Chapter 52 Who do you say is dirty?
Chapter 52 Who do you say is dirty?
This is probably some unspoken social rule that is customary. When two strangers are together, the fastest way to break the ice is to share a secret together. And when these two strangers happen to be big men with strong hormones, then this The secret must be about desire, aimed at the next three ways, or with some kind of suggestive joke.
Rong Xiao's gray-black eyes darkened almost instantly, the tip of his tongue pressed against his teeth, and he didn't speak immediately.
However, it was uncontrollable...his heart was slightly pricked because of this.
It's not because Yun Zi'an has any so-called "dirty" disease, but because he doesn't know how many people see Yun Zi'an as such an unbearable existence that can be shared as a joke.
"Your chest muscles are really big enough." Gong Tai took another step forward at this time, as if two brothers put his arms around Rong Xiao's shoulders, and punched him in the chest, "Brother, tell me, how did you practice? "
If an award was given to everyone present, this Gong Tai would probably be honored as the "Good Engineer of the New Era".
Rong Xiao's chest didn't know what kind of grandma it was after being gnawed and bitten by Yun Zian last night. The bulging chest muscles on both sides were swollen and stinging enough, even rubbed with soft cotton materials would cause numbness and itching. That kind of taste is like thousands of ants biting, it is unbearable.
Gong Tai actually punched him in the chest at this moment...
Rong Xiao's temple exploded almost instantly. He subconsciously held Gong Tai's wrist with his backhand. Using his fighting skills, he twisted with his backhand and then pushed hard, directly smashing the tall and burly Gong Tai. Pushed a stagger.
Rong Xiao himself was holding back his strength, thinking that no matter how weak Gong Tai's muscles are, he is still a martial arts star, and he has a bit of foundation there, but he didn't expect that Gong Tai's foot was so unstable, it turned out to be Without any strength at all, he staggered a few steps backwards, and then fell into the pile of debris with a thud, clutching his waist and rolling over there, "My waist—!"
"What are you doing!" Before Rong Xiao could pull him up from the ground, a skinny man in leather jacket and pants rushed up, "What do you want to do!"
Skinny Monkey is probably a manager or something. He regards Rong Xiao as a staff member of the crew, and his attitude looks quite aggressive, spitting wildly, "Who are you? What do you want to do? How do you beat someone? You Do you know how many scripts our Gong Tai pushed to film here? Is this the attitude of your crew? Be careful, I will ask the lawyer to send you a lawyer's letter..."
Even if Rong Xiao is a clay figurine, he was agitated to the point of blood, not to mention that he himself is a man who can't rub the sand in his eyes. He pointed at the skinny monkey and almost growled, "Send it! If you have the guts, send it—!"
This skinny monkey really messed up the scene, the staff rushed forward to stop him, and in the end Zong Ziren was forced to step forward, pulling Rong Xiao and leading him to the side, "Okay, okay, Don't worry about Consultant Rong, let's have breakfast first..."
Zong Ziren is in his 40s but has gray hair. He puts all his heart and soul into the movie. He spends almost half of his wealth to invite Gong Tai, who supports the scene and attracts traffic. His clasped hands are almost begging Rong Xiao "I beg you, Consultant Rong, don't meddle, let him make trouble, as long as he can finish filming all the scenes safely..."
The nerves in Rong Xiao's temples were stimulated and throbbed, it was like knocking out a tooth and swallowing blood into his stomach, even if he couldn't swallow the breath, but it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out no matter what.
"It's just such a small crew!" The thin monkey was still clamoring, "Our Gong Tai used to shoot male leads! It's not a top class, but it's a traffic niche with a bright future! If President Li didn't speak up, we Why come here to be worthy of a broken shoe! Before you say anything or do anything, you should weigh yourself if you are fucking worthy!"
"Damn it..." Rong Xiao squeezed his fists to the ground and creaked, and the veins on the back of his hands were even bulging. For a moment, he even wanted to ignore it and beat him up hard before he said anything. .
However, just as he was about to turn around, a calm voice suddenly came from behind, "Rong Xiao."
Rong Xiao was stunned for a moment because of this shout, turned around, and saw Yun Zi'an was holding two lunch boxes in his hands, one containing porridge and rice, and the other containing two white-faced steamed buns, with an extremely calm expression. Looking at him, "Come over for breakfast."
I don't know why, but Gong Tai's mocking voice didn't make him feel anything, and the skinny monkey's scolding voice didn't make him feel any pain, but Yun Zi'an's face was so calm that even the wind couldn't make any waves. The expression on his face actually made him feel the pain of being punched hard in the heart. The shock caused by the sudden and violent shrinking of the heart and liver was worse than the atomic bomb explosion.
Rong Xiao's eyes turned red immediately, "Yuan..."
Yun Zian didn't know if he was really used to it, or if he didn't care about it long ago, he just turned around lightly, "It's time to eat."
Rong Xiao followed him into the tent, Yun Zian put the two lunch boxes in his hands on a small table, pulled out a small bench, sat down to eat first, and drank the pickles while holding the lunch box Mixed bean porridge, then broke off a piece of steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing slowly.
Just staring at him in silence for a while, Rong Xiao couldn't help it all of a sudden, he lifted the curtain and was about to leave, "I'll get you some meat to eat..."
Yun Zi'an put down the lunch box in his hand and called him to stop, unwilling to say a second time, his voice was neither high nor low, sounding emotionless, "Go back to me."
Rong Xiao stood at the door with his back to him for a long while, finally let go of his trembling fists, turned around and opened a small bench, sat down aggrievedly, picked up a steamed bun with his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth Li bit down a big bite, his eyes were bloodshot, but he refused to shed tears in front of Yun Zian. At that moment, he felt extremely useless, feeling that he was really a fucking useless waste .
Yun Zian didn't raise his head to bother him, and ate his meals as usual, but occasionally picked up a few chopsticks and pickled vegetables and put them on the steamed buns in his hand. Neither of them spoke, and the tent was so quiet for a while that only the chopsticks and the lunch box could be heard. the sound of.
With a click, Yun Zian put down the chopsticks in his hand, took a paper towel and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, then threw the bowls and chopsticks on the table, "I'm full, remember to clean it up."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent. Rong Xiao's eyes hurriedly followed him, holding a half-rolled steamed bun in his hand and asked him, "What are you doing!"
"There is still a scene for two people this morning." Yun Zi'an's eyes did not show any emotion, "I am going to film."
"It's like that steamed bun?" Rong Xiao held the steamed bun in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. Before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he was anxious when he spoke, "Don't shoot! Shoot a fart!"
"I'm going to drink the Northwest Wind if I'm not filming?" Yun Zian raised one corner of his mouth and looked at him with a sneer, "Or let the whole crew drink the Northwest Wind together?"
Rong Xiao just wanted to yell out, can I let you drink the Northwest Wind, but Yun Zian woke him up in the next second, a play is not decided by the male lead, let alone his consultant director , Even the chief director often can't make a decision in one go.
Every department, every staff member, every actor is just a part, a small cog, to ensure the huge steam machine.
"Not everyone is indispensable, but not everyone is insignificant." Yun Zi'an looked at Rong Xiao and smiled lightly. For some reason, at this moment, he who seemed to be calm, unexpectedly had a With a different kind of handsomeness, he picked up a piece of sponge cloth hanging on the wall with his fingers and smashed it into Rong Xiao's arms, "Now all you have to do is - wash your husband's dishes."
Rong Xiao's superb skills failed to escape a small piece of sponge cloth, and he was hit on the head stupidly. It took a long while before he rushed out the door, spraying steamed bun scum and roaring at Yun Zian's back, " I am the husband!"
The afternoon scene is a chase and shootout among the ruins.
Yun Zian is already very familiar with the lines of the script, and he has honed it to the point where there is nothing to polish. He is wearing a blood-stained shabby shirt, wearing a headset, and bows his head to listen carefully to the action guide explaining the details of each action, so as to understand and digest drop it as your own,
Suddenly there was a commotion on the shooting site, causing everyone to raise their heads. Yun Zian glanced over casually, and saw the thin monkey surrounding Gong Tai. Gong Tai was playing a character who was both good and evil. It is quite in line with his appearance and temperament, and he looks really handsome in a trench coat.
Gong Tai is so tall and has long legs. He stepped on the bricks and rubble all the way to Yun Zian's side, pushed the sunglasses up with his hands, looked down at Yun Zian, and laughed, "The filming will start later, do you want me to let you go?" you?"
Yun Zian didn't seem to hear the provocation in his tone at all, so he also laughed, "Okay."
When everything was almost ready, Zong Ziren picked up the intercom and stood behind the monitor, "Every department is ready—!"
With a click, the record hits the board, and the shooting starts!
It was almost like lightning and flint, in the midst of the skyrocketing explosion, Yun Zian didn't need any assistance, turned over and kicked Gong Tai with a big kick in the chest, jumped up and hugged his neck, knees up hard With one blow, at the moment when he was drooling wildly, he pulled out the pistol from his back waist, loaded it with a click, and the scene in the next second almost stunned everyone's jaws——
Yun Zi'an stepped on the back of Gong Tai's head with the soles of his boots, pressed him firmly against the ruins, pointed the muzzle of a gun to his temple, and smiled coldly in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You Who does Mom say is dirty? Huh?"
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