Yu Xiangwan did not want to be serious with Yu Zhiming. He first pointed to Gu Qingning with his eyes and then said perfunctorily: "It is normal for some actors to hide their health conditions for various reasons."
Gu Qingning also echoed: "This happens a lot, and many artists even give birth secretly."
Yu Xiangwan rubbed Yu Zhiming's forehead with the back of his hand again, "Lao Wu, you still have a fever, go to bed quickly."
"Aren't we going to shoot an advertising video tomorrow to represent the image of doctors of Huashan Hospital..."
Yu Zhiming is still looking forward to shooting an advertising video for Huashan Hospital.
In addition, after a good night's rest, I felt much more relaxed the next day.
Early the next morning, Yu Zhiming came to Huashan Hospital excitedly, put on a specially made slim white coat that showed off his tall figure, and a makeup artist put on light makeup for him.
Yu Zhiming, who was well prepared, actively devoted himself to the advertising shooting with great enthusiasm.
It's just that the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.
Today's advertising shoot was really not going well.
I don’t know if Yu Zhiming is too nervous, or if the director’s requirements are simply too high.
During the filming, Yu Zhiming was ng again and again.
Not only that, despite the director’s repeated criticisms, Yu Zhiming felt like he didn’t even know where to put his hands, let alone show rich expressions.
This resulted in the filming becoming more and more unsatisfactory.
This made Yu Zhiming accumulate a lot of anger and resistance in his heart.
At nearly 11 o'clock in the morning, after being scolded by the director once again because his expression was not sincere, Yu Zhiming couldn't bear it anymore and called He Yingjun, the dean's secretary who was responsible for coordinating the filming, aside.<
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"Secretary He, we couldn't shoot anymore. Just one scene of diagnosing a patient had to be reshot eleven times."
"Is he making an art blockbuster?"
"You guys should choose someone else to take the photo. I really can't take the photo anymore."
After saying this, Yu Zhiming dropped his pick and left.
He Yingjun was anxious.
He can't afford to offend Yu Zhiming.
However, I heard that the director who came to shoot the commercial was also quite famous. Not only had he filmed a TV series, but he had also won some awards for the commercials he had filmed!
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More importantly, He Yingjun doesn’t understand filming or acting.
Therefore, he didn't know whether the director was really serious and responsible, striving for excellence, or whether he was declaring his authority and deliberately criticizing Yu Zhiming and others.
The beautiful doctor Ding Ye also complained in a low voice: "Secretary He, this Director He looks like his nostrils are turned upward. He only tells us that this is wrong and that is wrong, but he doesn't tell us how to act."
"He went too far. We are not professional actors."
He Yingjun gritted his teeth and said: "Dr. Yu, Dr. Ding, please give me another face. I will go and communicate with Director He. If there is no change, we will change the director."
Ding Ye's eyes lit up and he asked: "Secretary He, do you have the right to change the director?"
He Yingjun puffed up his chest and said: "We are Party A, an advertising company, and we can all change them, let alone the director invited by the advertising company!"
After saying this, he walked towards Director He, who was sitting and resting with a ponytail more than ten meters away.
But as soon as he approached Director He, Secretary He bent down.
"Director He, Dr. Yu and Dr. Ding are both professional doctors, but they are absolutely amateurs when it comes to acting..."
At this point, He Yingjun was interrupted by Director He in a cold voice: "More than just a layman, he is so bad that he can't even perform the most basic character."
"Secretary He, you and the company asked me to come over to shoot the commercial. You must want to shoot a high-quality commercial."
"But actors like Dr. Yu..."
Director He shook his head and said: "I strongly recommend changing someone."
"A hospital as big as yours can still select several handsome and beautiful doctors with some acting talents, right?"
He Yingjun frowned and asked confirmingly: "Director He, do you think Dr. Yu must be replaced?"
Director He said with a serious face: "His performance is really bad, he has no acting ability at all."
"For the sake of the smooth shooting of the commercial and the quality of the shooting, I strongly recommend that Dr. Yu be replaced."
He Yingjun said softly and stood up straight.
"Director He, Dr. Yu is the brand and face of our Huashan Hospital. It is impossible to replace him."
"Since you are so insistent, we can only notify the advertising company you signed with to change the director."
These words made Director He stand up immediately.
"Secretary He, did I hear you correctly?"
"You want to replace me without mentioning replacing that young doctor who can't even keep a straight face?"
Now that the words have been spoken, He Yingjun no longer has worries and worries, and he behaves more confidently.
"Director He, this is a commercial for our Huashan Hospital, and Dr. Yu is our face."
"Since you can't work well with Dr. Yu, it's natural that you need to leave."
He Yingjun said in a deep voice: "Let's do this for today's work. The hospital will coordinate with your contracted advertising company for the rest..."
Today's work ended unhappily.
Director He threw his things angrily and left. The filming team that came with him began to pack up the filming equipment.
This scene did not give Yu Zhiming much sense of victory, but instead made him feel a little embarrassed.
After all, as a medical professional, Yu Zhiming also respects professionals from other industries.
"Secretary He, maybe I am not suitable for shooting commercials. Why don't you replace me instead of the director?"
He Yingjun almost cried.
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"Doctor Yu, you can't give in."
He Yingjun said half-truthfully: "I took advantage of Dr. Yu's influence and said that you and the director were at odds with each other and could not coexist, so I drove the director away on my own initiative."
"Doctor Yu, if you shrink back now, I won't be able to eat anymore and will just walk away."
Yu Zhiming saw He Yingjun showing a pitiful expression.
He knew that this guy was trying to exaggerate to gain sympathy, but he also understood that when things got to this point, he really had to take the blame.
Yu Zhiming has something to rely on. At most, he will be said to be overbearing and willful, and there will be no actual punishment.
But if this responsibility falls on He Yingjun, the result may be very different.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhiming said: "Secretary He, the dean or others will put all the responsibility on me if they ask you."
He Yingjun looked grateful and said, "Dr. Yu, I know you are loyal and trustworthy."
He smiled again and said: "Dr. Yu, there is no need to worry about this commercial shoot, as long as it is shot in November."
"We have nearly a month."
Yu Zhiming hummed, looked at the time, and then looked at Ding Ye and several extra doctors who were surrounding him.
"It's my fault that I wasted everyone's precious time. Let's go have lunch together."
"My treat!"
Amidst the cheers, Ding Ye and the extras also began to pack up, change clothes, and prepare to go out for lunch with Yu Zhiming.
At this time, a man with a stubble on his face who was packing things across the street walked over to Yu Zhiming and the others.
This person, whom Yu Zhiming knew, was in charge of lighting in Director He’s filming team.
He Yingjun stood in front of Yu Zhiming and greeted him.
"What's the matter with you?"
"You will not be less rewarded than you deserve."
The bearded man stopped and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing else to do. I just want to ask Dr. Yu to check my stomach."
He looked past He Yingjun and looked at Yu Zhiming, pointing to his upper abdominal area.
"Dr. Yu, my stomach has always been bad."
"Especially in the recent period, if I eat something greasy, I will start to feel pain."
"I took some stomach medicine, but it didn't work very well."
The man cupped his hands and asked, "Doctor Yu, can you please check to rule out cancer?"
"To be honest with Doctor Yu, I am a little scared and worried."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "Come here..."
He asked the bearded man to come closer and patted the man's upper abdomen area and surrounding area several times.
"You have chronic gastritis, not cancer."
"Your stomach hurts..."
Yu Zhiming patted the man's upper right abdomen a few times and said, "It must be caused by more than just gastritis."
"You have gallbladder stones, it's time for stone removal treatment."
The bearded man looked grateful and said: "There is no cancer in the stomach. It turns out to be gallbladder stones."
"Dr. Yu, thank you."
"You are indeed a miraculous doctor. You can clearly detect my symptoms with just one probing."
The bearded man got closer to Yu Zhiming and lowered his voice: "Dr. Yu, your performance today is actually not bad."
"The main reason is that Director He came here very angry today. You should be angry."
Hearing what this person said, Yu Zhiming's mood instantly became much brighter.
He really thought that his poor acting was dragging down today's filming work.
It turned out to be the director’s personal problem.
At this time, another middle-aged bald man from the filming team came over shamelessly.
He also said that his stomach was uncomfortable during this period, and sometimes there was a dull pain.
Especially after drinking alcohol or eating a heavy meal, symptoms such as nausea and vomiting often occur.
Yu Zhiming also examined this guy.
It turned out that this man's stomach pain was not caused by his stomach, but by pancreatic inflammation.
Yu Zhiming specifically warned, "You probably have chronic pancreatitis and you need to pay close attention to it."
"The problem of the pancreas cannot be ignored."
"This disease is not very easy to treat. If it develops into a serious disease and causes a large-scale intra-abdominal infection, the cost of treatment will be quite staggering. Even selling a house may not be enough."
Under Yu Zhiming's serious warning, the bald middle-aged man immediately said that he would go to the hospital to register for treatment.
The bearded man watched his colleague leave with a somewhat pale face, and revealed: "Director He's stomach is actually a little uncomfortable, and he even took my stomach medicine."
"If I have a good shooting today, alas..."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "Nine out of ten people have stomach problems. Maybe he just has a simple stomach problem."
"I hope we have another chance to cooperate next time."
The bearded man chuckled and said: "There is a high probability that we will cooperate again. We are from an advertising company."
"It's not the person who directed He..."
Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming led Ding Ye, He Yingjun and seven or eight others out of Huashan Hospital and went to the nearby Youyou Hotel for a sumptuous lunch...
