Chapter 61
Actors are very busy, busy with the scene, busy with the lines, and sometimes have to pick out every accent and pause carefully.

The behind-the-scenes staff are also very busy. The makeup artist is busy touching up the makeup of the actors, the prop artist is busy arranging the scene, checking the placement of the props, and the cameraman is constantly adjusting the shooting angle and constantly modifying the parameters according to the changing light of the sky.

Meng Ran had been filming in a film and television studio before, but this time she experienced what it was like to be on location.

Very novel.

Even the familiar sunshine and white clouds seem to have a different filter, full of fresh and happy taste.

At first, she was still thinking about eating melons, but gradually she ran up and down with the crew, holding the small bench and watching Fang Yingdi's performance just like Tao Biying.

Sometimes it's a dialogue alone, sometimes it's a show with an old drama partner, and the momentum is well controlled. Originally, Meng Ran had some opinions on the other actor, but gradually she realized the strength of the actor. charm.

It's not a simple appearance, and it doesn't involve his personal character, but a blurred and perfect image with character additions.

Watching someone like this act is simply a treat.

Even without all kinds of post-production adjustments, even if the surrounding staff, the placement of props, and the positioning of the cameras are all very impressive, but when you fix your gaze on Fang Yingdi, it seems that everything around him does not exist. can be ignored.

After a scene was filmed, Meng Ran rubbed the center of her brows, and quickly walked out of the scene.

Maybe it's because she is not a talented player, and the play is very fast, her eyes flicked around, she relaxed her eyes, and suddenly saw Tao Biying staring at the actor Fang in the field, her eyes were very strong, fanatical, focused, and devoted , as if faithful believers are watching their faith!
Suddenly, Meng Ran thought of that sentence: You are the moon I hold in my palm.

Her heart skipped a beat.

In an instant, the thinking jumped from the working state to the eating melon state, so the initial guess was right?

What do the two really have?

After the show that night, Meng Ran got off the bus with a tired body.

That's right, they take the bus to go out on location during the day, and take the bus back at night. Of course, actors like Fang Yingdi and Tao Biying all have their own nanny cars, arranged by many assistants. A bachelor like Meng Ran can only sit around The bus of the behind-the-scenes personnel of the crew has arrived.

Today she still lived in the presidential suite, but this time she went to the top floor alone.

Fang Yingdi and Tao Biying should have arrived.

Suddenly, she saw a figure from behind, swiping her card into Fang Yingdi's room with a bag of things.

That figure is the male assistant.

During the day, she watched the assistant running up and down around the actor Fang, and she was very familiar with the assistant's attire.

It may be that there is a proficient skill in matching. Meng Ran, who used to not notice these small details of clothing, is quite sensitive now, and can remember the other party's outfit with just a glance.

That vivid memory seems to be able to restore the appearance of this person's clothes, jewelry, and even the humble earrings in his mind.

As long as she sees it.

Meng Ran lowered her eyes, not surprised.

The presidential suite is a suite. Generally speaking, actors can live with assistants or even with the group's agent.

One person lives in the inner room and one person lives in the outer room, which is convenient for taking care of without worrying about embarrassment.

She covered her mouth and yawned, swiped her card to enter the door, washed up, checked that it was still early, and simply turned on the live broadcast to continue studying.

This live broadcast is not too fixed.

The main reason is that sometimes I come back too late and are too tired, or if I have other work to do, I won’t open it. In addition, the content is extremely boring. It’s been almost half a year since the live broadcast, and I have only accumulated three regular fans.

Meng Ran looked at the content revealed by their accounts, and guessed that there was a high probability that they were junior high school students and wanted to find a study partner.

There is one who sends two messages from time to time, nothing substantial, just cheers, 666, or why are you stupid than me?

The remaining two basically dived and did not speak.

Meng Ran didn't want to recite the text aloud tonight, so she simply took out the math paper and silently studied the questions. The people in the live broadcast room came and went, and finally those three remained.

Just after finishing the multiple-choice questions, Meng Ran's expression changed because she heard an ambiguous sound from the side.

Meng Ran was all too familiar with that sound.

She has always felt that the reason why she can develop such a calm personality is definitely because she has listened to all kinds of secrets and corners since she was a child. In terms of experience and aspirations, she is much more mature than her peers.

So her expression only changed slightly, and then immediately returned to its original state.

The hand that appeared in the camera paused for a few seconds, and then began to make a draft, as if suddenly encountered a problem, and after a little thought, he came up with the answer.

No one noticed the strangeness in the middle.

After that, Meng Ran finished the paper smoothly, and the movement finally subsided.

It's pretty durable.

Meng Ran indifferently compared the length of time she had listened to, and thought.

The boat scene this time is different from what Ye Leran and Fang Yu heard before.

The two of them were so dazed that they dared to say anything, but they were obviously much more vigilant, and they could only hear the sound of panting and the shaking of the bed board.

No one spoke.

Just hearing this, Meng Ran couldn't tell who it was for a while.

But she can judge the direction, and she is [-]% sure that one of them is Fang Yingdi.

Because there are not many presidential suites, according to the voice she heard yesterday, only actor Fang stayed here, and thinking about the male assistant who went in, Meng Ran's expression instantly became indescribable.

Either the male assistant and Fang Yingdi are like that, or the male assistant is guarding outside like the chief eunuch in the old days.

Unfortunately, Meng Ran has never heard of the third person.

She felt that she had discovered a big secret, which was even more exciting than the movie king Ye Guang's script!

Thinking of Fang Yingdi and his sons and daughters, Meng Ran had the urge to vomit, but he didn't vomit.

After all, although this incident is weird, and although it is extremely rare in their small place, she has also seen the big world, and has heard of dirtier things than this.

At eleven o'clock, the door in that direction opened slightly, and there was a faint sound of footsteps walking towards the elevator. At 11:30, another footstep came back and entered the room where the actor Fang lived.

Meng Ran pricked up her ears a little nervously, they won't come back, will they?

But there was only the sound of washing, and not long after, there was the sound of long breathing.

Fell asleep.

Meng Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though it sounds awkward to her about the intercourse between husband and wife, she thinks it's the same after hearing it too much.

The filter of the actor's superb acting skills was shattered, and she instantly felt that Fang Chengyun was very greasy, and that handsome smile seemed to be fake.

【Host, you failed this time again. Is junior high school math so difficult?I haven't found a Mathematical Olympiad for you yet! 】

(End of this chapter)

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