I can't live, I can't afford to die

Chapter 122

Xiao Xiao took two deep breaths, feeling that the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were becoming more and more intense. He picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Lin: "Clean up, we will go to the set in the afternoon."

This movie was cut from Zhou Zhiyi's side, and it's not a subject that Xiao Xiao is interested in, so he got the script for more than a week, and he just flipped through it casually.

Urban love in a light comedy, a typical brainless drama with soap and rice, will not have too many difficulties to act.What satisfied Xiao Xiao the most was that the shooting location was in Chengde, which is very close to Beijing.

The partner's female lead is Xiao Hua who has recently become popular, and she is not from an acting major, so when acting, she relies on staring and mouthing to express all emotions.Every time Xiao Xiao saw her face, he couldn't help laughing.After a few times, the director became a little dissatisfied, but because of Xiao Xiao's position here, he couldn't say much.

The first woman is also clever, knowing that Xiao Xiao looks down on her very much, so she tried her best to flatter Xiao Xiao, and whenever she got the chance, she followed Xiao Xiao's buttocks, "Mr. Xiao is long, Mr. Xiao is short", barking non-stop.

Xiao Xiao didn't bother him much, the midsummer weather was already hot and unbearable, and he would often end up with a play, his clothes were already half-wet, his body was sticky and greasy, and then he was called out by this woman pretending to be coquettish and angry, even more so. It was so sticky that Xiao Xiao wanted to die.

After finally escaping from being chased and intercepted by the first woman, Xiao Xiao found a very secret shaded place near the scenic spot. He hurriedly summoned Xiao Lin, brought two folding chairs over, and sat in the shade of the tree one by one. Hide in the cool.

The cicada on the top of his head screamed happily, and Xiao Lin took a small fan and blew at Xiao Xiao: "Brother, I just saw a fruit shop on the roadside when I came from the hotel, and it will be your turn to film later, I will buy one." Watermelon, let’s freeze it when we get back to the hotel.”

Xiao Xiao nodded, and asked Xiao Lin: "Is this drama about to wrap up? I don't even know how many scenes are left."

Xiao Lin calculated: "Come on, brother, I guess it will be more than a week at most." He glanced at Xiao Xiao and asked him, "Brother, do you want to go back to Beijing?"

Xiao Xiao touched his chin and shook his head slowly: "There's nothing to think about, it's not the same everywhere."

Xiao Lin spoke quickly, and blurted out without thinking: "What's the matter, Beijing doesn't have Mr. Liang." After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong. He looked at Xiao Xiao's expression, wishing to bite his tongue off.

Xiao Xiao was not annoyed, he stared intently into the distance, as if shaking his head slightly, he asked Xiao Lin: "Do you remember the scene we filmed at the vegetable market two days ago?"

Xiao Lin didn't know why Xiao Xiao would ask this, he nodded in bewilderment.

Xiao Xiao raised his eyes to look at the mid-air, and said in a low voice in a daze: "When I was young, my grandma always asked me to accompany her to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, but I just didn't like to go. The vegetable market at that time was not as standardized as it is now. Vegetable sellers spread some plastic bags on the ground, and bundles of vegetables are placed directly on top of each other. There are too many people in the vegetable market, crowded, dirty, and noisy. It was really annoying at that time this place."

As he said that, Xiao Xiao sighed softly: "Two days ago when I was filming, I saw the vegetable market, and suddenly felt that those colorful vegetables, those bright and friendly colors, are the market life I lived before, and it is the original life. Color. How could I hate such a world of fireworks before?"

Xiao Lin was also a little dazed when he heard it, and he answered the words leisurely: "The most ordinary life, brother, is a very distant luxury for us."

Xiao Xiao lowered his head, knocked his chin on his knee, sighed again, and said softly: "It was so good back then."

The two of them stopped talking, and were silently staring at each other in a daze, when the phone rang suddenly, Xiao Lin was taken aback, frantically fumbled for two phones from his pocket, looked at them, and said to Xiao Xiao: "Brother , it's your phone."