Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 778
But for the sake of the pay, I still have to memorize it.

Huang Bo was besieged by Shen Zhuan's group of friends for several minutes, punched and kicked, and then the make-up artist painted him a war-damaged makeup and wrapped his head in three layers.

"Shouldn't you be so exaggerated? They just kicked you a few times and hit you with a small stool. You made it look like you were hit with a hammer."

Qian Chen was amazed.

"What do you know, so that you can believe that he is dying." Ning Hai took a loop of gauze and wrapped it around Huang Bo himself.

"By the way, we don't have warm dramas anymore, right?" Qian Chen asked tentatively.

I don't know why, these directors always want to make some warm scenes, and they still belong to men.

The same is true of the last "Guild Wars".

Zhang Zhahui didn't care if he said he wanted to make a warm play with Zhang Zhahui. The people over there were very open about their work, but Qian Chen rejected it.

For the sake of art, I can bear it when I'm filming warm scenes with female stars, but it's too much with male stars.

"I'm sure not. Could it be that you really want to kiss him?" Ning Hai looked at Qian Chen strangely.

This man is sick.

Huang Bo wrapped a bunch of bandages with red paint, and then opened his hands to Qian Chen:
"Come on, carry me!"

That posture is simply saying, KISSME!

Qian Chen looked disgusted, but in order to finish the filming earlier, he still had to bend down in front of him.

No way, I have to go to the university to give a report in two days.

As a food ambassador, he has certain publicity tasks every year.

In addition to shooting some print advertisements occasionally, and then going to universities around the world to give reports, at least twice a year.

Qian Chen plans to go to Yunda in two days, and has already contacted there.

They were very surprised by this arrangement, and they couldn't understand why they were so transparent, why they were selected by the stars to give a report.

in fact……

Just close.

However, Yunda is also 211 anyway, at least it has a good degree of recognition in the local area.

And it is said that there are many beautiful women.

"Here we come," Huang Bo shouted, throwing himself on Qian Chen's back.

Qian Chen carried him on his back and started running in the narrow alley.

"Crack!"

Ning Hai said lazily.

"Why!" Qian Chen supported Huang Bo's thigh, really not understanding.

Whether it's expressions or actions, I should be fine.

"You are a playboy, not a master of martial arts. You carry such a big man on your back, and there is no sign of exertion at all. Do you think this is reasonable?"

It must be unreasonable.

"Then start over."

Qian Chen was convinced, such small details were ignored by him.

The main reason is that he is a martial arts practitioner, and he still has internal strength, so he must not feel the tiredness of ordinary people.

Ordinary people would be out of breath after two or three trips with a rough guy like Huang Bo on their backs.

There is no need to act at all.

But Qian Chen was tall and powerful.

This instead became an obstacle.

Qian Chen had to "act out" this feeling.

The two of them carried Huang Bo on their backs for a while, and beside the predetermined pair of rough sand, Qian Chen was so tired that he carried Huang Bo on the ground.

Then Qian Chen yelled again and again, dragging Huang Bo to rub on the ground.

"Pfft~"

Huang Bo immediately laughed.

"Mist grass, brother, do you want to experience the real injury, it's almost over, you should laugh with a hammer." Qian Chen wanted to press him into the gravel and smother him to death.

"I'm sorry, you tickled me, I'm itchy." Huang Bo was also very helpless.

He endured very hard, okay?

After NGing several times, the final confession was still not filmed.

Because the sun is about to set and the light changes too much, it would be a fraud to take another shot.

This is also impossible.

I can only continue shooting tomorrow.

"Drinking, I'll take you to pick up girls after drinking!" Ning Hai asked.

The shooting here is very easy, mainly because there are not many night scenes, and the progress bar is very fast. It can be completed at least one or two weeks ahead of schedule, and everyone is very relaxed.

"No, I can't find a girl more beautiful than Anxi in Dali," Qian Chen said, not planning to eat the box lunch of the crew, nor going out with Huang Bo Ninghao. "Let's go, let's go shopping and have dinner at the night market."

On the Erhai Lake side, it is known as Yuepao...ahem, a tourist attraction.

It would be a shame not to look around.

Just take a trip by the way.

An Xi naturally would not disagree. She read the postgraduate entrance examination book on the set for a long time, and besides being drowsy, she was also a little dizzy.

The sky is getting late and the light is not so good. If you cover it a little, you don't have to worry about being recognized.

The two went to the ancient city of Dali to see the night view of the ancient city.

In the Town God's Temple at night, there is a lantern show, with many kinds of lanterns.

The Four Seasons Market near the East Gate has street performances by wandering performers and some interesting shops.

A variety of good-looking clothing, bags, shoes, makeup and other products.

Qian Chen bought two hats, and they matched well.

It is hard to imagine this utopia in the hearts of countless literary and artistic youths. In the past, this place was poor and poor.

In 937, Duan Siping, the Jiedu envoy of the Later Jin Dynasty, conquered the southwest, proclaimed himself king, and established Dali.

In 1381, Zhu Yuanzhang sent 30 troops to attack Yunnan.

In 1382, Mu Ying and Lan Yu joined forces to conquer Dali, and the Duan family was no longer allowed to be hereditary.Since then, the Duan clan, who had occupied the southwest for 445 years, withdrew from history.

Zhu Yuanzhang canonized Muying as Marquis of Xiping, guarding Yunnan, hereditary.

After the destruction of the Yongli court in the Southern Ming Dynasty, the Mu family withdrew; Wu Sangui, king of Pingxi, guarded the southwest, with many soldiers and horses under his command.

A sentence in the history books is Kangxi Ping Wu Sangui.But in fact, Lao Wu and Kangxi have been struggling for seven or eight years, and they are not helpless.

Tired from shopping, Qian Chen and An Xi went to sit for a while in a small teahouse that looked exquisite.

"Did you come here when you were filming before?" Qian Chen asked.

What he was talking about was "Dragon Ba Bu". At that time, An Xi was still a little lolita.

It's a pity that at that time he was still in the Ming Dynasty, dealing with a group of old and cunning dead eunuchs, either they died or they died.

"Well, the filming was done here, but I didn't go out to play." An Xi said while sharing tea.

This tea house has a selection of brewed teas.

It is also possible to choose to ask for the tool, and then the customer can do it himself.

Anxi chose to do it herself, and didn't ask the waiter to finish the finished product, as if she wanted to show off her skills.

"When did you learn how to make tea?" Qian Chen laughed when he saw Anxi's clumsy appearance.

Ordering tea in the Song Dynasty is a purer craft developed on the basis of the tea-making method in the Tang Dynasty.

The so-called tea ceremony of Neon was passed down in the Southern Song Dynasty.

They don't have much of their own.

In his previous life, Qian Chen worked hard to please his godfathers Feng Bao and Zhang Juzheng.

But here, I don't need to please anyone, so I don't bother to make it so complicated.

Those days are really hard to look back on.

"I'm a little unfamiliar with online learning. It seems that I need to find a teacher." An Qian was distracted and almost knocked over the tea bowl.

In fact, the main reason why she wanted to learn the tea ceremony was because of Qian Chen.

Love is a two-way thing, it is impossible to pay only one side.

In private, Qian Chen only drinks tea and not coffee, so she just wants to learn it well, and then she can make tea for the master.

Change "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine" into "Er Ya, it's time to drink tea".

"Haha, I'll teach you." Qian Chen pressed her hand and brought the tools over.

Many people always feel that ancient tea is difficult to drink.

It will make all kinds of seasonings look like Tom Yum Kung soup.

In fact, most of them are misunderstandings.

Just put some salt, but the salt is not for the sake of saltiness, it is far from that.

The main reason is that the tea making process is backward, and the tea is bitter, and a little salt is used to remove the bitterness.

In fact, some modern teas also need to add a little salt, such as Liubao or Fuzhuan.

After the loose tea comes out, it means that the craftsmanship has reached a certain level.

The tea ceremony demonstrated by Qian Chen has many steps, and each step has a unique aesthetic method.

Unfortunately, the conditions here are poor.

When the courtyard is finished, we can set up a separate tea room.

Drink tea, listen to the rain, play the piano.

This is the life of a literati.

"You've been looking at me like this since yesterday, what do you want?" Qian Chen gave two cups of tea, one for himself and one for his girlfriend.

"Ah, do I have it?" Anxi regained her senses.

"The eyes that look at me are different, which makes people scared." Qian Chen joked, making a frightened expression.

"It's just... Even if you openly said that you don't want to make warm dramas or love scenes, I think you are very kind to me." An Xi actually didn't want to talk about this, and felt embarrassed.

But she really didn't expect that Qian Chen would say that in front of so many people.

This is no sweet talk between lovers.

That kind of thing is not unusual no matter how you say it, and some people say they want to die for each other, but there is a little trouble in the end, that is really a catastrophe, and they fly separately.

And if it is made public, it is not simply a promise.

It's something like an oath.

"Then you are too easily moved." Qian Chen laughed.

As the center of scheming and the winner of the battle, he really likes this kind of simplicity.

"If you don't mean what you say, I'll...I'll beat you to death." An Xi was a little annoyed by his smile.

"You can't beat me again." Qian Chen hehe.

"How do you want to practice, that... that boy's martial arts?" An Xi suddenly asked.

"Uh……"

(End of this chapter)