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Cheng Shuo still wanted to leave.

But the reason why I wanted to leave changed from not being able to bear the work to being physically unbearable.

The good thing is that he is quite popular among the entire crew.

From time to time, staff from various departments would come to greet him. Throughout the morning, the documents on the table beside him were piled high, but the piles of snacks and drinks were even higher.

I don’t know who spread the news about the past that he put Coke in the gourd when he was filming "Iljimae". In the past few days, boxes of Coke have been brought here. Those who didn't know thought he was going to take a bath with Coke.

"Director Cheng, please sign."

A stack of reports was handed into Cheng Shuo's hand, and the clerk subconsciously glanced at Cheng Shuo's face.

Just taking a look at it, a sudden change occurred in my mind.

It had only been a few days, but Cheng Shuo had already turned from radiant to this haggard look?

His eye sockets are sunken, with panda-like dark circles, his lips are cracked, and his face is not very shiny.

No wonder it’s even equipped with wolfberry tea?

This job is indeed a bit tiring, especially when there are five women in one scene, eating, drinking, and having sex are much more troublesome than the men's group.

When Cheng Shuo joined the cast, it was like Tang Monk entered the Pansi Cave. The filming was a mess, and it was still a mess after the work was over. It would be strange if he didn't feel haggard.

Sighing silently, the recorder couldn't help but comfort him, "Director Cheng, pay more attention to rest."

Cheng Shuo raised his head and showed a warm smile, but in the eyes of the reporter, this smile made him feel distressed.

Seeing that his hands were shaking when he wrote, the reporter sighed silently in his heart.

Cheng Shuo was really worried about this drama.

Where else can you find such a dedicated and responsible director in the entire Chinese film and television industry?

Glancing at the snacks on his table, the manager's face was filled with anger. He suppressed his anger and said, "Director Cheng, is this food to your liking? How can you eat it if you don't see it?"

"It's okay. Li Qiulai from the film crew really likes it, so I gave him some points."

"Li Qiulai, right? I remember."

After saying that, he nodded towards Cheng Shuo, turned around and left with an unhappy look on his face while holding the report.

Cheng Shuo has worked so hard, and Li Qiulai is still robbing him of food.

After sending off the record, Cheng Shuo could finally rest peacefully for a while, but Yang Mi obviously didn't want him to feel too comfortable.

This girl must know some evil technique of harvesting yang and replenishing yin. Compared with Cheng Shuo's sluggishness, she looks much more radiant.

"Let's play together this afternoon."

Cheng Shuo took a breath and said, "The auscultation scene? There is no need for drama."

Regardless of Cheng Shuo's reaction, Yang Mi took out the script and said to himself: "This hospital is so unkind. After waiting for so long, they only found a doctor like this to see me. Not a single hair on my head is gray. How can I be embarrassed?"

Those who say they are experts.”

Cheng Shuo took over the script and faced the lines helplessly, "Two anti-inflammatory shots a day, and then cooperate..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Yang Mi interrupted, "I don't have much confidence in my lines."

She finally straightened her back. After working with Cheng Shuo so many times, this was the first time she caught Cheng Shuo's problem, which made her extremely excited.

In this scene, Zhao Qiping appears for the first time. His whole face is covered by the computer monitor. He speaks first without showing his face. He wants to use his voice to surprise him, and then use his appearance to make Qu Xiaoxiao change his attitude.

It's just that Cheng Shuo's voice is weak now, has no magnetism, and naturally cannot achieve dramatic effects.

"good."

It was just a line, and Cheng Shuo didn't know why she was so obsessive about it.

His voice deepened slightly, and he read the lines again before Yang Mi was satisfied.

After finishing the speech, Yang Mi glanced at Cheng Shuo's face, covered her mouth and chuckled, "Oh, I thought Boss Cheng was an iron man. Why are you so exhausted after two days of filming?"

Cheng Shuo rolled his eyes at her and said nothing more.

Yang Mi finally felt that she had the upper hand, and the smile on her face could no longer be suppressed.

Silently touching Cheng Shuo's hair, she said with a smile: "Looking at the boss working so hard, I have to think of how to compensate you."

"No need, I'm in good health."

"Yeah! You're still being tough."

Yang Mi covered her mouth and pretended to be surprised, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. "You remember it's your birthday soon, right?"

"Um?"

Cheng Shuo raised his eyebrows, he had really forgotten about this.

He hadn't cared about this day for a long time, and after careful calculation, it seemed that it was pretty much the same.

It's just that he usually hangs out on the set and cooperates with a bunch of gentlemen. Who cares whether it's your birthday or not.

Liu Shishi did celebrate for himself. He didn't just bypass the crew, he only changed his clothes or something.

Originally, he regarded birthdays as normal.

"You don't mind. I have to remember it for you. This is a big day. If it weren't for this birthday, where would I be able to find a great director to film for me?"

Yang Mi pursed her lips and leaned into Cheng Shuo's ear, "Are you looking forward to it?"

"You have no good intentions."

Yang Mi was still smiling, but there was also a slyness in his smile, "What do you mean by bad intentions? You gained happiness on your birthday, and I gained attention through publicity. It's a win-win situation. Besides, after working for so long, it should be

It’s a day off.”

"Aren't you in a hurry to finish the project?"

Yang Mi shook his head, "There is no difference in one or two days. I will make up for it tomorrow."

Cheng Shuo rolled his eyes at her angrily. The work he had accumulated until tomorrow would still be on his shoulders.

Yang Mi picked up a bag of snacks, turned around and blew a kiss to Cheng Shuo, "There are still a few scenes in the afternoon, so you should take a nap and catch up."

...

In front of the camera, Cheng Shuo yawned.

He had been severely sleep deprived during this period, and even his feet felt light.

Fortunately, there was not much exercise in this scene, and coupled with the previous walking scene, it was easy to pass.

After shouting, Jian Chuanhe jumped down from the director's chair and met Cheng Shuo.

He didn't have any burden to give up the position of director. Not only was it easy, Cheng Shuo wouldn't compete with him for fame, so why not do it.

Especially with him as the director, the crew seemed to have a lubricant added to its operation, making it much faster than when he directed it.

Yang Mi and Dilraba also had no part in the scene, and followed Cheng Shuo's footsteps and waited behind him.

Cheng Shuo walked all the way to the director's chair and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The crew really took good care of me. Not only was the small stove adequate, but the settings were also designed to suit my own habits.

Knowing that he liked tall stools, he immediately customized one for his use.

Normally, Cheng Shuo's steps are very light, but now he is really a little weak. He stepped up one step and missed the step.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mi on the side immediately snickered.

She poked Dilraba, who was staring at the script next to her, and whispered: "Go and push Cheng Shuo."

Dilraba was a little dazed and confused for a while, and her face suddenly turned red.

He looked at Yang Mi with wide eyes, and then glanced in Cheng Shuo's direction.

When she saw the ridiculously high stool in front of him and thought about the whole situation, she let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately his face turned even redder and he responded in a low voice: "Oh."