The whole entertainment circle thinks I'm confused

"Miss Xia, morning!"

"You are early too."

At 06:30 in the morning, Xia Yu practiced normally in the morning, and one after another, he could meet actors and crew members rushing to the set from all directions in the town.With regard to Xia Yu's morning exercise, the whole group also had a consensus, and they didn't find it strange, and even thought, isn't she just such a person?

In the past, no matter whether it was an actor or a staff member, no matter how tired they were, there would always be an excited smile full of energy!

But today, the morale of the whole team seems to have been hit to the bottom, which is extremely sluggish.

Even Zhuang Ling rarely got up early in the morning.You know, she can't wait to sleep until 1 minute before the start-up, hang a towel, and enter the set with a toothbrush in her mouth. While brushing her teeth, she checks the monitor and arranges the work of each group.

At 06:30 this morning, on his fair and tired face, with two big eye bags with natural smoky makeup, he ran with Xia Yuchen.

For the downturn of the actors, she just shrugged:

"After all, today is the last scene. After filming, we will be disbanded. It's normal to feel depressed."

Immediately asked Xia Yu, "What about you? Today's scene is over, are you going back to Los Angeles or the capital?"

Xia Yu: "I just booked the flight ticket for the afternoon."

"Afternoon?"

"Yes! I'm so tired these days, I can just adjust the jet lag on the plane and get more sleep!"

"Besides, "Western World" was in charge of Zhuang Ling and James, and "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" was filmed by you. As for the film "Aphesia Hatcher", I think I can bring it back to the Imperial Capital to edit and do it. Late stage."

Looking at Zhuang Ling's increasingly unkind eyes, Xia Yu was not afraid at all, and took the moral high ground:

"Besides, since the new year, I haven't seen my teacher and wife for several months. If you don't want to, can you let me think about it?"

When it comes to being accompanied by his old man and old lady, Zhuang Ling is obviously guilty and ashamed.

"Cough cough" two voices, touched the neck and said guiltily: "Alright, we must have someone to accompany these old men and old ladies! Tao Tang gave birth last year, and now, your nephew, your godson, and the younger ones , you should go back and cultivate your relationship more often!"

Immediately, Zhuang Ling asked again: "I heard from Ms. Yongxia that our senior brother is getting engaged? Are you picking a date?"

Tao Zhang, a 45-year-old boy, has been with a 17-year-old female doctor of child psychology who is 28 years younger than him for more than a year. They have finally come to this point and will enter the palace of marriage.

In it, anyway, there are quite a lot of interesting little stories, and Xia Yu also listened to teachers Tao Tang and Yong Xia.

"Yes, you have to prepare the red envelope and the time, but I don't know the exact time, let's just wait."

"Then you will go back now, but you have to take care of your body quickly, in seven or eight months, how can you recover completely?
The rest depends on your body, but next time, when you pick up this kind of film, you still have to watch as much as possible!
Also, don't speak ill of me to Teacher Yongxia when you go back, you accepted this script, I didn't make you look like this, otherwise she would have to scold me and talk to me for a while! "

"Got it." Xia Yu looked at her:
"However, senior sister, you can't wait for the teacher's wife to call you more and say something more to you?"

"Looking for a fight?"

"It's not a shame to think about your mother, and you have to ask your teacher's wife to call you every time, as expected of a teacher..."

"Hey, hey, why are you so impatient, don't pull my ears!"

Xia Yu: Damn Tsundere!

Xia Yu arrived at the set half an hour early, allowing enough time for makeup.

Even though he was prepared, when he entered the set, he was slightly affected by the gloomy atmosphere of the set.Pursing his lips: "Life, isn't it like this, a combination of meeting and parting again and again, and reunion again?" '

She kind of misses the period of emotional blockade before the completion of the fourth stage achievement.

Because for this kind of parting sorrow, she can touch the surface and only filter it in her mind.

Now, it can only be suppressed, waiting for time to ferment, delay, and wear off.

There is no special greeting, everything is kept silent, and this month's cooperation is enough.

It was still seven thirty.

Everything is ready.

Zhuang Ling gave orders:

"All groups are ready, actors please take their positions, ready to start!"

The first few scenes were about the dismissed policeman Rockwell. After several twists and turns and conflicts, he was instructed by the letter left by the dead Sheriff Hardison. , and hated Wilby, a gay police detective since he was a child, suddenly came to his senses and decided to be a righteous man with his own ideas.

He met two passers-by from Idaho at the bar, and one of them, who used to work in the gift shop where Afsia worked, threatened and shot Afsia, and said something intriguing.

He said that he was a supporter of Sheriff Hardison, and even threatened and confided that he might be the one who killed Angela. Of course, he finally denied it during Afsia's questioning—he said: "I'm just a passer".

In the bar, he bragged to another partner that he once killed a girl.The modus operandi was almost exactly the same as Angela's death, which caught Rockwell's attention.In the end, he passed the car of the two people and learned that they were just passers-by... After an inner struggle, he decided to do it. He could not bring this person to justice, but he could also obtain his criminal evidence through other means.

Otherwise, once this person leaves, it may be difficult to find another opportunity!

Rockwell provoked, and finally, after being severely beaten, got the skin and flesh tissue that could identify a large amount of DNA from the other party.

He gave Afsia hope, but unfortunately, after investigation, this person was not the murderer.

Even, the day Angela died, that year, no one else was in the country!in some desert...

This is the most relaxing day for Afsia since her daughter was killed, because hope came.But hope was dashed again.

She collapsed, almost suffocated, her eyes darkened for a while, and she didn't know where the road was...

At this time, Rockwell made another suggestion: Although this person may not be the murderer of Angela, Rockwell is still sure that this is a rapist, and he knows this person's license plate, his Home address!

In this situation, Afsia seems to have found another hope, another meaning of living——

A gleam of light appeared in her dark and deep eyes.

A moment of silence.

Aphrodisiac Hatcher:
"interesting!"

"I'm driving to Idaho in the morning."

Rockwell, after reading Sheriff Hardison's letter, also wanted to prove that he was a good detective. Therefore, after hearing about Afsia's plan to go to Idaho, he decided to go together.

Rockwell: "Need a partner?"

Afsia: "Of course."