Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 12

"Okay, there seem to be quite a lot of blockbuster movies recently," Jing Luo readily responded, opened the door of the dressing room, and said, "Pour me a glass of water later, if you don't do anything , it is easy to be gossiped by others.”

This scene of Luo's scene is a background board, Mu Chenxi and the actress's opposite scene, he is responsible for sitting on the side, smiling silly, and pretending to eat something from time to time.

After filming for a long time today, the actress finally got into shape, and the scenes of these banquets were quickly finished.

During the break, a cup of hot cocoa was placed by his hand.

Jing Luo picked it up, blew on it twice, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get the cocoa powder?"

Song Yi: "Just now the assistant director's assistant was having a drink, so I asked for some by the way."

Jing Luo was silent, and murmured: "I have to go to the pharmacy next week." Before Qiu Lin was there, he couldn't mention the incense ash, and the incense ash furnace was almost bottomed out. If you don't buy it, you will be knocked on the door again at night up.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint burning smell penetrated into his nostrils.

The smell is very light, and there is still an indescribable rancid smell in it, Jing Luo couldn't help frowning, quickly brought the hot cocoa to his mouth and sniffed it, trying to cover it with the cocoa smell.

Song Yi noticed his small movements: "What's wrong."

Jing Luo: "Didn't you smell it?"

Song Yi asked back, "What did you smell?"

"The rancid smell."

"Oh, did you smell it?" The woman sitting at the other end of the table smiled shyly, "A few of the oranges my friend sent when he visited the class turned out to be rotten. I'll ask my assistant to throw them away."

After speaking, the assistant beside her hurriedly took away the bag of oranges and threw the whole bag into the trash can.

The woman who spoke was the new heroine. She continued: "I don't think the smell is that strong, so I forgot to throw it away. Didn't it smell to you?"

Jing Luo shook his head: "No, it's not very smelly either."

"I saw a picture of you on the subway a few days ago," she changed the subject, "You're so handsome."

Jing Luo: "...Thank you."

"Actually, Woyang Company also asked me to sign a contract before, but in the end it didn't work out, otherwise I could be your junior sister." The new heroine looked regretful, and took out her mobile phone, "Shall we take a picture?"

Before Jing Luo could react, she had already put her mobile phone on the selfie stick, took a quick picture, and there was a series of loud beautifying sound effects after the picture was taken.

"Wow, you are so white, the special effects are added and it is almost shining."

Jing Luo was a little confused about this person, but he still smiled with a good temper: "It may be that there is too much powder."

Although he was not very popular on the set before, no actor would take the initiative to ask him to take pictures. After all, his coffee position is small, and he has to take pictures with others if he wants to take pictures, and it is not his turn to come to the door.

An unfamiliar makeup artist stepped forward: "Brother Luo, let me touch up your makeup for you. The director said that the next scene will be the scene where you are beaten."

Jing Luo: "Okay, I'm sorry."

The person opposite asked again: "Don't you bring your own makeup artist? The quality of the cosmetics they bring is not very good."

Jing Luo finally found out that the new heroine didn't seem to be very good at chatting, he could clearly feel that the make-up artist applied a little more force to him.

After putting on makeup, the new heroine also went to change clothes, and her ears finally returned to calm.

Song Yi, who had been standing by his side, said, "Are you going to be beaten?"

Jing Luo said, "No, it's just a fake fight, it's just filming."

The person who wants to "beat" him in this scene is Mu Chenxi, because the mentally retarded prince is too skinny and pushes the mother of Mu Chenxi's character into the lake.

The prop master had already placed the cushions behind him, and Mu Chenxi stood in front of him, with a bit of ghostly aura on his body, looking at him with cold and sharp eyes.

This is probably not acting, but acting in his true colors.Jing Luo still had the leisure to complain in his heart, and he didn't start to enter the state until the director called the phrase "Action".

Mu Chenxi's tone was full of anger: "Did you push my mother into the water?"

Jing Luo blinked, and said stupidly: "Who, who told her not to come and ride horses with me?"

It's hard to say anything else, mental retardation is really easy to act, as long as you don't get stuck with the lines, Jing Luo can be quite handy.

Mu Chenxi's eyes were red, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he waved towards his stomach——

"Ah!" Jing Luo's facial features were wrinkled tightly, and he fell behind him. Although there was a cushion on the back, a big man weighing more than 100 kilograms suddenly lay down, and it still hurt a little, which made him unable to hold back his muffled groan. One sound.

"Cut!" The director watched the replay again, "Do it again, Jing Luo, jump when you fall backwards, and see if you can create the effect of being knocked into the air."

Jing Luo nodded hurriedly: "OK."

"Action!"

The lines were repeated again, Mu Chenxi raised his eyes red, and swung his fist again.

Jing Luo was still thinking about how to fly, when suddenly there was a hurried cry and the sound of something breaking.

It was Mu Chenxi in front of him who called, he clutched his back, panting in pain: "Hiss..."

Beside him was a broken porcelain cup. Judging from the situation, it should have been hit on the back by the porcelain cup.

Jing Luo was startled, and looked at Song Yi subconsciously. The cup is so accurate and powerful. It is difficult for ordinary people to throw it out without being noticed.

Song Yi has a happy expression, and the instigator is full of posture.

Jing Luo only took one look and then withdrew his gaze. He ran to Mu Chenxi's side and quickly supported him: "Are you all right?"

Mu Chenxi was in so much pain that he didn't push him away for a while, and shouted: "Back." Just after he finished speaking, he yelled again, and when he raised his hand, he saw that his finger was stabbed by broken glass, and there was a There is a small piece of glass on it, which penetrates hard.

Jing Luo was afraid that his movement would deepen the wound, so he quickly grabbed his wrist, and the staff surrounded him, immediately pushed him away from Mu Chenxi, and sent him back to the dressing room noisily.

Jing Luo still stood where he was.

Song Yi came up and helped him up: "Be careful, it's all broken glass."

Jing Luo looked at him: "Did you do it?"

Song Yi said: "No."

Jing Luo didn't quite believe it, and was too lazy to pursue this further: "I just... touched Mu Chenxi."

Song Yi raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

"I can't feel the heartbeat," Jing Luo swallowed, "but he has a pulse, does that mean..."

"Well," Song Yi was not surprised, "it means he is not possessed."

"But the ghost aura on his body is heavy again." Jing Luo frowned, and couldn't help but said, "You said I can see the fierce ghosts attached to people, but I can see that Mu Chenxi's ghost aura is the worst. Heavy."

Song Yi looked at him, remained silent for a while, then suddenly changed the subject: "Are you still in pain?"

Jing Luo was taken aback: "What?"

"The place where he was beaten," Song Yi looked at his abdomen, "does it hurt?"

Jing Luo didn't expect Song Yi to be misunderstood by his poor acting skills: "I wasn't beaten, I was acting."

Song Yi clearly didn't believe it.

"Really, although Mu Chenxi's words are not very nice, but she is very dedicated in acting and doesn't play tricks." After speaking, Jing Luo felt that he was also baffled. Why did he explain so much to Song Yi?

The noise came from the dressing room.

Mu Chenxi came out from the corridor, followed by a large group of people, he leaned on others, and said to the director: "Then I'll go back."

The director nodded: "Okay, come back after you have a rest."

"Whoever smashed me just now, remember to find out for me," Mu Chenxi said in a loud voice, probably intending to tell the instigator, "Otherwise, it might be difficult for me to be in the mood to continue filming."

The front is a request, and the back is a threat.

"It must be," the director pointed to a certain corner on the top, "I installed a camera there, and I will adjust the video soon."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention other people, even Mu Chenxi was stunned: "Is there a camera?"

Director: "Yes, actually... Our crew has had their equipment stolen twice before, so I secretly pretended to be someone who wanted to catch the thief."

Mu Chenxi's expression turned even worse.

Also, no one likes being caught on camera without knowing it.

"Then hurry up and adjust." Mu Chenxi's tone was very cold.

The director could only laugh dryly this time: "Alright, be careful when riding in the car, don't knock your back."

After sending people away, the director immediately withdrew the smile on his face.

He said: "Are you all still staring blankly? What are you doing? The filming is over?"

Assistant director: "But this Chenxi is gone..."

"What's wrong with leaving?" The director's voice was louder, "He's gone, can't we shoot other shots?!"

No one dared to touch the bad luck again, turned around and returned to their respective jobs.

At the end of the day, almost all the actors were scolded, and even an old actor who played the queen mother received a few words of training.

Jing Luo is very thankful that his role is not too difficult at this time, otherwise he would definitely be the one who was scolded the worst.

At the end of a day of filming, Song Yi sat in the dressing room, waiting for Jing Luo to change, and finally no longer had those classic books in his hand, but was poking his phone.

Since becoming fans of Jing Luo, he has also checked Weibo more frequently.

He clicked on the search bar and typed the word "Jingluo" habitually, and the relevant Weibo that appeared below was actually the one of the new heroine just now.

"Your little subway brother is in my hands~/naughty [with pictures]@景泺"

The picture is a photo taken this afternoon. The front is the woman's face, and the back is Jing Luo who is still out of the situation with a dazed expression. Because of the sudden shooting, Jing Luo is even a little blurry.

It's blurred better.

When Jing Luo came out, he saw Song Yi sitting upright, holding the phone in front of his eyes with both hands, frowning tightly.

Seeing him come out, Song Yi turned his head and said, "Where is our previous photo?"

Jing Luo thought for a long time: "Do we have a photo together?"

"At home, on the sofa." Song Yi reminded him.

It was only then that Jing Luo remembered that that photo could barely be regarded as a group photo: "What's wrong in the phone?"

Song Yi asked: "Isn't that photo pretty?"

"..." Jing Luo looked embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay."

Song Yi: "Then why didn't you post it?"

Jing Luo: "Huh?"

Song Yi: "Don't people nowadays like to post group photos on Weibo?"