Wu Zhenyan's efficiency was good. Groups of strong men in black quickly changed into the work clothes of the film and television studio. Although the rough look on his face could not be changed, at least it would not scare the children to tears and make people laugh at a glance. I think this is a gangster society.
"Come on, let's start shooting," Xiao Feng put on a torn denim jacket and appeared in the camera with a cigarette in his mouth. His hair was messy, and his whole person exuded a decadent literary and artistic atmosphere.
Especially in those slightly narrow eyes, there was a hint of melancholy from time to time, which made many girls instantly killed at the scene. They wanted to hug him and shout: "Handsome guy, don't be depressed if you can't find a wife because you have no money. I will be your wife,"
Not to mention these girls, even great directors such as Zhang Yimou were all applauded. This melancholic look was not artificial at all. What was even more rare was that the occasional flash of light added vitality and melancholy to the decadent melancholy. Tension makes the whole person come alive.
"We meet again," Xiao Feng leaned on the small bridge, looked at Murong Xue walking from a distance, and said softly.
"Well, I like the scenery here," Murong Xue said with a smile as bright as a flower, still holding the SLR camera in her hand.
"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's not as beautiful as the people, what do you think?" Xiao Feng also smiled.
"Then why are you here every day,"
"I’m waiting for you,"
…
"Damn, it's so romantic. Why didn't I have such an encounter when I was young?" Feng Dagang couldn't help but mutter.
"Hey, didn't you and your family have a good relationship?"
"Oh, that's all a matter of youth, don't mention it,"
After filming a scene, Xiao Feng and Murong Xue still didn't come out of the scene completely. They looked at each other, holding hands, standing by the bridge. This was not the youth they loved.
The main theme of the whole movie is the word "youth". Whose youth is not arrogant, whose youth is without regrets, and whose youth is without a love worth recalling for a lifetime.
Lin Lin and others looked at the two people on the bridge with envy in their eyes, but they did not bother them, even Huo Wu, who liked to make noise the most.
The love that Xiao Feng gave to each of them was different. This love belonged to Murong Xue. They would not take it away, only blessings.
"Wind, I really want time to stop," Murong Xue lightly opened her red lips and spoke in a beautiful voice.
"Haha, why do you have to stop? If time stops, the scenery will also stop," Xiao Feng looked at Murong Xue affectionately.
"Yes, even beauty has regrets," Murong Xue nodded.
From a distance, Wu Yanyan looked at the two people and whispered to Zhao Min: "Sister Min, should I interrupt them? If they continue, their relationship will be exposed."
"Do you dare to interrupt," Zhao Min replied.
"Forehead,"
"If you interrupt them, do you think Xiao Feng will beat you to death?" Zhao Min asked again.
"Well, what should we do? Look, there are fans watching over there, and there are so many outsiders," Wu Yanyan said in a low voice.
"Set up the camera, and if there's a problem, just push it to the show, idiot,"
Wu Yanyan's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's a good idea to put it into play."
"You're still young,"
"You guys, quickly point the camera at them again, turn it on, and continue filming,"
"Yes, Director Wu,"
On the bridge, Xiao Feng had already hugged Murong Xue. Looking at her flawless white skin and charming red lips, he could no longer hold back and slowly moved closer.
Murong Xue apparently forgot that she was on the set, and was only immersed in the happiness of the two of them. She closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, expecting something.
When Xiao Feng kissed Murong Xue's red lips, the beauty made him feel as if he had forgotten the world and only the two of them were left. Although the weather was cold, it could not stop their passionate love at all...
When the two kissed together, some fans were really angry. Why was their goddess kissed? Aren't they cousins? Even if there was a kiss scene in the movie, couldn't it be misplaced? Damn it, this is It's not like he took away the goddess's first kiss.
"Everyone, please don't argue. This is required by the plot...and it's not like your goddess is being taken advantage of by another man. This is her cousin..." Wu Zhenyan arranged for a director to explain the matter.
Sure enough, after saying this, the fans' emotions were not so high. It seems that it is nothing for my cousin and cousin to devote themselves to art. Unfortunately, this may be the goddess's first kiss, alas.
After a long time, Xiao Feng let go of Murong Xue who was slightly suffocated, looked at her crimson face, and chuckled: "Kiss her once a day from now on, and train your lung capacity more,"
"Yeah~" Murong Xue's face turned redder and she nodded lightly.
Some fans expressed doubts, is this a movie? There are people who kiss for ten minutes during a movie. Damn it, how long does it take to make a movie? Kissing on the lips for such a long time. Of course, no matter what the goddess is, they are happy to watch it, even if the goddess is in the camera. It’s no problem to stand there for an hour.
Some fans gritted their teeth and said, Damn, that cousin, come here, I promise not to beat you to death.
"Let's just shoot here today," Wu Zhenyan announced the end, and then said to the cameraman: "Give me the part where they were kissing just now. Don't keep it for yourself, do you hear me?"
"I know, Director Wu,"
"Well," Wu prayed and nodded, then walked quickly towards Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, we are done for today, where can we go to relax tonight?"
"No time, I'm very busy every night, don't you know?"
Wu Zhenyan looked at Xiao Feng, then at Lin Lin and the other girls, and sighed, "Everyone is really worse than others. Why is he not busy?"
"Feng, do you think our movie will be a hit?"
"Of course, it must be popular in China, Asia, and the whole world,"
"Haha, I don't even dare to think about it,"
"If you were filming with someone else, it would definitely not be so popular, but I am so handsome and it would be unreasonable for me not to be popular."
"Forehead,"
"Murong, tell me, what award do you want, Oscar statuette, how about it,"
Murong Xue was even more speechless. She really wanted to ask Xiao Feng, is your family organizing the Oscar? There are many stars in the world who don't want to win a statuette.
"Why, not satisfied, then let's sweep through the three major European film festivals, how about we win awards at Venice International Film Festival in Italy, Cannes International Film Festival in France and Berlin International Film Festival in Germany," Xiao Feng said seriously said.
"..." Murong Xue was completely speechless. Whether it was the Oscars or the three major film festivals, it was definitely a world-wide event and an honor that actors from all over the world competed for. How come Xiao Feng said it was just like a dollar and a half on the street? A pound of Chinese cabbage is the same.
"Murong, if you are not satisfied with this, then I really have no choice. Worldwide, these four are more authoritative and have higher gold content, and the others are not interesting... As for the domestic ones, haha, you want them all , I can get it back for you," Xiao Feng's tone became casual.
Murong Xue felt like she couldn't communicate with Xiao Feng anymore. How come those awards, which are very authoritative and glorious in the eyes of artists, come to Xiao Feng? You can get as much as you want, which is bigger than Chinese cabbage, and you can pick and choose. Pick.
"Okay, let's wait until the movie comes out,"
"Well, in fact, the most real thing is the box office. The box office can reflect the value of a movie. As for those guys who call themselves old artists, they say this movie is vulgar and that movie has no gross theme. Their noble and themed movies have sold hundreds of millions at the box office," Xiao Feng said with a snort.
Murong Xue chuckled and nodded: "Okay, let's check the box office then."
"Well, needless to say, just the words 'Murong Xue' will definitely make me famous. If I become famous, I will also take advantage of you, haha,"
Before the movie was released, Xiao Feng had already dreamed of being a star. Will we have to carry a signature pen with us when we go out in the future? I wonder if there will be crazy female fans who would take off their clothes and let themselves go into their underwear or underwear. Sign your signature, or have it signed directly on their bodies, hey, it’s exciting just thinking about it.
If others knew that Xiao Feng wanted to be a star just to sign autographs for those crazy female fans, he would probably end up in a terrible place.
"Okay, it's time to go home," the staff began to pack their things, and that was the end of the day.
"Let's go back too," Xiao Feng said, walking towards the parking lot outside the studio with a group of girls.
"Hey, who is the person in charge? Call the person in charge here," suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded.
Everyone who was finishing their work was stunned when they heard this arrogant voice, and then their expressions became strange. What is going on here, what are they doing?
At the entrance of the studio, there were about twenty young people dressed up in colorful clothes, smoking cigarettes, carrying baseball bats and iron rods. One leg was long and the other was short. Their shoulders were slanted and their eyes were squinting. Their eyes were full of so-called murderous intent and contempt. …
The person who just spoke was a young man wearing a baseball cap who was standing at the front. He was holding a thick cigar in his mouth. A large gold chain as thick as a thumb hung around his neck. He also had a golden watch on his wrist. As for the big man, It’s not certain whether the gold chain watch is real or fake.
"Friends, what are you here for?" Xiao Feng was also stunned, and then asked weakly.
"Shit, of course we are here to collect protection money. Who are you? Are you the person in charge? If you are not the person in charge, go aside and call your person in charge over. I will give him a lecture," the young man in the baseball cap continued arrogantly.
Xiao Feng almost lost his eyesight and fell to the ground to collect protection money. He picked his ears and couldn't help but ask again: "You, you said you are here to collect protection money,"
"Of course, you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears. Why are you here if I don't charge protection money?" After the young man in the baseball cap finished speaking, he turned to his subordinates and said: "Damn, such a big piece of fat, there is nothing to eat, or... I'm smart, I come here directly to collect protection money,"
"Yes, Brother Long is the most awesome,"
"Yes, they won't take it, let's come over and take it," a group of subordinates all flattered them.
