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Zhang Dali left the town on the same day.

Chu Qiu pulled a small bench, took the script and sat outside the guest house, watching the scenes of tomorrow on the script.

The electricity in the town is not high, and the light bulbs at night are not bright. Generally, when it gets dark, except for a few sparse and dim street lights, the entire town is blinded by black lights, and even the light from other people's homes is rare.

But before the sun goes down to sea level, there is still plenty of light.

Chu Qiu put sunscreen on all the exposed areas of his body, and then stayed at the door of the guest house with peace of mind to read the script. Later, he turned into a scene with the male actor acting as a doctor sitting by the door.

The actor's surname is Li, who is in his early thirties. He is a particularly gentle type, giving people the impression that "this must be a good person".

Born from the heart, Mr. Li has a gentle personality, and he speaks very softly. He belongs to the beautiful image of the brother next door. It is probably because his personality is too gentle, he does not have a strong sense of competition, which leads to this. Has been tepid for years.

He was also content. He felt that this was just right. He would not worry about starving to death if he didn't have a fortune. Sometimes he was recognized on the road, and it was a small surprise.

The sky was gradually dyed orange-red, and Chu Qiu stretched out with the man beside him.

The sound of the motorcycle's engine moved from far to near, and the two turned their heads to look over, and found that it was the person who had just sent Zhang Dali away from here, and came back with him again.

"Psychiatrist? Doesn't it mean that genius will come?"

When Chu Qiu heard the mumbling of the person next to him, he glanced at the person who had slipped from the back of the motorcycle and staggered a few steps, and was stunned.

"Shen Ming." Chu Qiu turned his head to remind Mr. Li, who had been thinking about the right line with him.

Shen Ming's family has a certain status in the industry. Just like the directors and directors of Guo Guo and his family, Shen Ming and his family have screenwriters. It is a special case that Shen Ming rushed to the director.

When Mr. Li thought about it, he also knew who the short man who got down from the motorcycle was prostration.

"Do you know?" he curiously asked.

Chu Qiu pursed his lips, shook his head without answering.

——To be precise, they are afraid that they will have enemies.

After all, he snatched the script from Shen Ming, and Guo Kuang didn't pay attention to Shen Ming at all when he changed the script, and directly looked for the original screenwriter of the script.

Chu Qiu looked back for a few seconds and then moved his neck, as if he could hear the crackling of bones.

"Hey, he should live with you." Mr. Li said, "Zhang Dali is gone, you are left with the vacant room. The psychologist is said to be a girl, and she must be living with the makeup artist who was previously alone. of."

Chu Qiu paused, turned his head and glanced at Mr. Li, then saw Guo Kuang walking out of the house.

"Shen Ming is here to do the miscellaneous work." Guo Kuang heard the conversation between them and looked at the little dwarf who was slowly moving to the guest house with large bags and small bags, "Let him squeeze with the assistant, the bed is ready."

Mr. Li fell silent as soon as he heard it, tugged at Chu Qiu's sleeve, and made a gesture of zipper closing.

Watching his movements, Chu Qiu couldn't help but smile a little.

Looking at Guo Kuang’s reaction, Chu Qiu estimated that Shen Ming had offended Guo Kuang before he came—no wonder he didn’t take Shen Ming and ran away the day before. Now the next day, people have come and haven’t let anyone go. Pick him up.

Shen Ming is also great, Guo Kuang made it clear that he didn't want to take him to play, he still had to come over.

A young man is a young man, and he does everything with one breath.

"Chu Qiu." Guo Kuang turned his head and looked at Chu Qiu for a while, "I will move to your house."

Chu Qiu was stunned, hesitated for a few seconds, and then shook his head gently.

Guo Kuang looked at him, folded his arms around his chest, and waited for an explanation.

Chu Qiu fingered the script in his hand lightly, his thin lips pressed tightly, his face seemed to be stained red by the burning clouds in the sky.

"Brother Qi..." He changed his words as he said, "Qi Tianrui, will come over."

Chu Qiu felt that Qi Tianrui would not be willing to share a room with others.

And in terms of identity, it is not appropriate to let Qi Tianrui share a room with someone else. Although their crew is small and it is very convenient to be held accountable, it is always right to be more careful about things that have something to do with Qi Tianrui.

Mr. Li's eyes widened in astonishment.

Guo Kuang looked at Chu Qiu for a long time, then snorted coldly.

Chu Qiu knew about Guo Kuang well, knowing that this cold snort was really not directed at him, and Guo Kuang was probably wondering how to crush Qi Tianrui's remaining value.

Mr. Qi probably couldn't escape the fate of a few guest roles.

Shen Ming finally arrived in front of them, and the assistant Guo Kuang had brought ran up and took the big and small bags in his hand.

Shen Ming glared at Chu Qiu fiercely, then looked like he was about to strangle Guo Kuang, and asked him, "Why didn't you tell me to leave?"

Guo Kuang didn't plan to save him face at all. He spread his hands and read with a blank expression: "Because I don't want to take you to play."

Shen Ming was so angry that he fell down, and pointed at him "you you you" for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a word.

Finally, he followed the assistant into this shabby guest house with a grunt.

Chu Qiu bowed his head and sent a message to Zhang Dali, who had not yet arrived at the airport, and Zhang Dali responded to him in this way.

Vigorously works miracles: the kid owes a beating, just hit him directly.

Work hard for miracles: The biggest advantage of this kid is that he doesn't complain, don't be afraid, and don't counsel.

Vigorously works miracles: If you are embarrassed, just wait two days for Qi Tianrui to come to file a complaint, and you will surely get him running around with his head in his arms.

Zhang Dali's intention is to be unrestrained and will not have sequelae.

Chu Qiu felt that Shen Ming, who had been able to stiffly jump under the influence of Zhang Dali and Qi Tianrui for so many years, and still persevering in his mouth, was also a very powerful person in a sense.

He put away the phone, looked up at the darkening sky, turned around and asked Guo Kuang, "Supper?"

"Go and buy it." Guo Kuang replied.

Chu Qiu nodded.

It is impossible for them to let the lead actor Chu Qiu participate in cooking for more than a month. After all, they mainly came to film.

The three of them were watching the setting sun at sea level. The next second, Shen Ming rushed out of the guest house and asked Guo Kuang: "Why should I squeeze with the assistant?!"

"Look at the assistant?" Guo Kuang rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to Shen Ming, but seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but want to stab him, "You are the assistant now."

Shen Ming retorted: "I'm here to see what my movie looks like by you!"

Guo Kuang didn't bother to take up Shen Ming's question anymore. After he took over the script, he was often harassed by Shen Ming, and he knew that this book was originally in Shen Ming's hands.

But giving up a good book because of being harassed, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen to Guo Kuang.

Shen Ming's mouth is simply challenging the limit of Guo Kuang's patience.

Guo Kuang was originally a violent temper, and he was in the same line as Guo Meng. Chu Qiu had never seen him get angry because Chu Qiu had always been worry-free, didn't talk much, and was always fascinated by Guo Kuang's brain circuits.

But other people are different. Guo Kuang's anger point is actually very low, especially when dealing with people who have little strength and always love to talk, patience can almost fall below the critical value.

At first, Shen Ming couldn't understand Guo Kuang's literary innuendo, who was scolding him. Later, Guo Kuang changed his words and stepped on wherever it hurts. The irony was so ironic that Shen Ming didn't show up, and finally he didn't look for him again.

But because he was ridiculed and gave up going to the crew, it was impossible for Shen Ming to be the one who had been stumbling under the attack of Zhang Dali and Qi Tianrui for so many years.

So even if Guo Kuangming had caused countless stumblings in secret, Shen Ming was still very firm. He carried it over, and ran into this small town with a faceless expression.

Guo Kuang has long been too lazy to correct Shen Ming's idea of ​​"This is my movie".

He just heard Shen Ming say this, sneered, and said: "The room is all from the crew. If you don't wait, you can get out. If you wait, you will be an assistant."

How could Shen Ming not know that Guo Kuang just wanted to take him home, he was so easy to admit defeat?

Of course he is not.

So Shen Ming snorted, "The assistant is the assistant."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Cong Chu Qiu, who was sitting with his face watching the play, snorted again, turned his head and went upstairs.

After Shen Ming arrived, the original leisurely and calm shooting became a little flickering.

It was early again the next day.

Several scenes of Chu Qiu started with the rising sun on the seashore.

Several people still held their flashlights and dragged a pallet truck to the beach.

After arriving at the place, several people also performed their duties. The photographer carried the camera, Guo Kuang carried the monitor, the lighting engineer carried the reflector, and Chu Qiu carried the easel with a plastic bucket. They were as tacitly as they had practiced thousands of times. When they got to the beach, they spread out, each looked for a place, looked at each other, and gestured to each other to adjust their positions.

Standing on the side of the trailer, Shen Ming looked dazed, and finally looked around, and had to hold a clapperboard, pretending to be part of the atmosphere.

When the shooting started, the photography and Chu Qiu went smoothly. Only Guo Kuang wanted to strangle Shen Ming, who was screaming and asking questions next to him.

Shen Ming took a clapboard and announced the beginning of Act IV, Act 4. Chu Qiu took a paintbrush out of the small bucket next to him. As soon as he was about to apply paint, Guo Kuangren could not bear it. Roar.

"To shut up!!"

Chu Qiu was not far away from Guo Kuang, and the roar frightened him. The paint stained with paint fell on his trousers, leaving a sparse blue trace.

Several people carrying equipment turned their heads and looked at Guo Kuang.

Then Chu Qiu looked at Guo Kuang’s furious roar with almost amazement, a series of words without repetition and no dirty words blasted out of his mouth like a cannon, and slammed Shen Ming with his head and face. Ming's eyes widened, where he stood as quiet as a chicken, just like a chicken that just fell out of soup.

Chu Qiu saw Guo Kuang angry for the first time.

He and Guo Kuang's cooperation has always been quite enjoyable. After working together for the first time, basically every time Guo Kuang came over with a notebook that suits him, he saw it and thought it was okay, and they all agreed.

When Guo Kuang cooperates with Chu Qiu, he is always in a highly pleasant mood. The feeling that he can communicate smoothly with one eye is particularly refreshing. When Chu Qiu is his leading role, let alone get angry, Guo Even Kuang's speech has become much less.

Chu Qiu finally knew what state Guo Kuang was in when he was cooperating with others.

Director Guo Meng, who initiated the popularity and exploded his hair, is simply better than the others, and these two are indeed brothers.

Shen Ming probably was scolded like this for the first time. The whole person was stunned. He stared roundly at Guo Kuang, who was so angry that his head was smoking, and the expression on a baby's face was blank.

Zhang Dali and Qi Tianrui have always been too lazy to talk to him. They said once, twice or three times, and hit them directly after they were disobedient the third time, but Guo Kuang's body didn't look like he could beat people too much, so The skill points are probably all on the mouth.

Guo Kuang made a big fire, and the result was that for the next few days, Shen Ming was as quiet as a silkworm. When he couldn't help but wanted to ask a question, he waited until Guo Kuang yelled "Ka" before speaking softly. Asking delicate questions, Guo Kuang was immersed in the camera occasionally and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He didn't dare to continue to pester him, so he would wait for the next time to ask again.

It seems that Director Xiao Guo's violent burst of guns has left a very deep shadow on Shen Ming's soul.

Every time Chu Qiu turned his head and saw Shen Ming's little daughter-in-law, he felt that Qi Tianrui and Zhang Dali had been beaten in vain for so many years.

Qi Tianrui came on the third day after Shen Ming arrived.

After I came here, I didn't put my luggage, the first thing I did was to warm up to Chu Qiu.

Then he followed Chu Qiu upstairs with his luggage, and asked Chu Qiu: "Xiao Qiu, did Shen Ming do anything?"

Chu Qiu shook his head, his expression somewhat subtle.

Qi Tianrui felt that it was impossible for Shen Ming to do nothing, so he decided to wait a while to observe the situation and see if he wanted to beat up the bear child.

But this thought was completely thrown aside by him after he realized that he and Chu Qiu were in the same room.

Mr. Li also told Qi Tianrui that this was specially reserved for him by Chu Qiu.

Qi Tianrui put away his luggage and looked at Chu Qiu, who was holding the quilt on the camp bed, and decided to go back and give Qi Jingyu three sticks of incense every day to offer it.

The author has something to say: Qi Tianrui: Would you like incense?

Qi Jingyu:? ? ? ? ? I'm still alive, thank you so much, this idiot is definitely not my brother.