"An Qi! An Qi!" Ma Yingjie shouted a few more times.
Only then did An Qi come back to her senses. She thought of the previous crew member, Shao Fei, who also handed her a water glass after a shooting.
"Shao Fei, what happened? The spiritual communication has not reached CD yet, so there is no way to ask him."
Just as An Qi was thinking about it, she was woken up by Ma Yingjie.
"Ah, Brother Lu, I was afraid that you would squint your eyes, so I gave you a handkerchief to wipe them."
Just as Ma Yingjie was about to take it, he looked at his hand again and said, "Oh, forget it, my hands are too dirty, don't dirty your handkerchief!"
An Qi had no choice but to give up, but saw Ma Yingjie rubbing his eyes non-stop.
He walked forward and said softly, "Don't move, I'll wipe it for Brother Lu."
The voice was as gentle as water. Even though the wind was roaring around him, Ma Yingjie was melted by the voice.
Just squatting on the ground obediently, An Qi touched Ma Yingjie's face with a pair of delicate fingers, and a breath of fragrance came out of An Qi's mouth and blew on his eyes.
Although there is sand in his eyes and although his eyes hurt a little, Ma Yingjie is now happier than he has ever been before. This kind of happiness is far higher than what he can get in some service industries.
Ma Yingjie even wanted to make this moment last longer and hold on for a while longer.
"Okay, Brother Lu, please use your hands to block it now, so you don't have to be blinded by the sand."
After An Qi wiped her eyes, she quickly took her hand away. It wasn't that she didn't see Ma Yingjie's obsessed expression, but she still only had Shao Fei in her heart.
At this time, Director Er took the walkie-talkie and asked, "Are all departments ready?"
“Photography OK!”
"The props are stable!"
“The scene is OK!”
The field manager held the board and said, "Tianmo Photography Base, fire up the artillery, Act 3, Act 1, Act 2, start!"
This time the entire crew seemed to be reborn, everyone was full of energy and energy.
Li Zengshan shouted "Guard!"
The extra performer just now ran forward quickly, "Here we come!"
"Command the troops..."
During this filming, every extra performer was serious about running in military steps, holding a gun and not staggering around. They lined up tightly in two lines.
Li Zengshan's performance was even more superb. When wind and sand blew into his eyes, he just instinctively squinted, then immediately restrained his squinting and gave orders normally.
Then there was the big scene, where a team of hundreds of people ran into one team at the film and television base.
For twenty years, individuals can easily line up in one or two lines, but with hundreds of people, it becomes even more difficult.
Director Er also climbed up the hillside himself, looked at the photographer's shooting angle, and stared down carefully.
The people below were running around the hillside in circles. Director Er took the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Let the person who plays the platoon leader go to the middle of the team. The teams behind are in chaos!"
Sure enough, the team has greatly improved with this arrangement, and no one will be so far away in the movie. Watch to see if the extras have changed positions.
"Click!"
"Thank you for your hard work, that's all the scenes for this morning. The mutton shabu-shabu is ready. There are still scenes for the afternoon, so save them for dinner!"
Director Er was very happy. The result of this morning's shooting can be said to be a rare and satisfactory one for him after so many years of working in the industry.
It can be said that the right time, the right place, the right people and everyone are involved, and I am full of expectations for the box office of this drama.
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Imperial City, Xidu Jiaming Culture Co., Ltd.
There was no surprise for Qi Min. She was late today, but early in the morning she said she was not feeling well and would be late.
When asking for leave, Qi Min's voice was unclear, as if she was eating something. Wang Zeng didn't ask any questions. This Sister Qi was already sentenced to death in his heart.
In the early morning of that day, after the third young master fought with Qi Min, he felt refreshed. Just as he was about to get out of bed, Qi Min's legs caught him, and Qi Min lay on the third young master's back.
She said coquettishly, "I want to carry it on my back~"
The third young master stood up directly, touched Qi Min's buttocks with his big hands, and patted her.
"You goblin, why can't I feed you enough? The more I feed you, the more energetic I will be!"
The third young master was also a little helpless. Could this woman have some special physique?
The first time, Qi Min was trembling when he walked.
But now, she is still so energetic. Could it be that she really has a special physique? The third young master is somewhat doubting his own knowledge.
There are special physiques in this world, such as Wang Qiang, who committed suicide. His physique is a bonus for filming movies, and the better you learn to shoot, the better.
It's just that there is no way to detect this kind of physique, and it can only be determined when it is discovered.
"Master~Master~" Qi Min, who was on her back, blew the wind in the ear of the third young master coquettishly.
The anger in Ma Shuming's heart was aroused again. Fortunately, he was a third-rate thug and his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people.
He held Qi Min in his arms again with both hands. This time, Ma Shuming also exerted all his strength. After more than half an hour, Qi Min finally surrendered.
The whole person was lying on the bed with a big character, and Ma Shuming was panting heavily.
"Xiao Min, wash up and go to work." Then he kissed her.
"You take me to wash~" Qi Min lay on the bed and turned around coquettishly, with a rosy complexion and a feminine charm between her eyebrows.
"You little goblin!" Ma Shuming hugged Qi Min, and the princess hugged her and walked into the bathroom.
In the bathtub, under Qi Min's charm, Ma Shuming's already weak body seemed to be reborn, and he embraced Qi Min again.
The warm water nourishes their bodies and washes their skin. The passion between them can be seen in the constantly churning water.
An hour later, Qi Min put on her professional attire and walked into the company with her chest held high and her head held high. Her face was rosy and her skin was rosy, as if she was ten years younger.
Entering the editorial office, Qi Min walked directly into Wang Zeng's room without knocking.
When Wang Zeng saw her, he was also shocked and thought to himself, "She has had plastic surgery???"
"Sister Qi, what happened? How is your health?"
"Brother Wang, you care so much about me~" Qi Min's charming energy immediately made Wang Zeng tingle.
"Ah, you should be concerned, Sister Qi, don't sit on the table."
Wang Zeng's heartbeat was already racing because Qi Min's slender legs were already touching Wang Zeng's body.
The tips of the high-heeled shoes moved on Wang Zeng's shirt, and he could clearly see the cold sweat on Wang Zeng's face, and he kept swallowing his saliva.
"Qi, Sister Qi, would you please sit on the chair?"
Wang Zeng was still trying to resist Qi Min's charm. Unfortunately, under the charm of Qi Min's eyes, Wang Zeng gradually changed from resistance to submission, and finally touched Qi Min's beautiful legs.
"Give me a copy of the script on your computer!"
Seeing that Wang Zeng had been controlled, Qi Min jumped off the table, stood in front of Wang Zeng, and threw down a USB flash drive.
Wang Zeng, however, lay directly on the ground, with only Qi Min's beautiful legs in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch them.
"Copy the script to me!" Qi Min looked down at Wang Zeng with a cold face.