The General Is As Urgent as Law

The crowd at the scene was busy. The director yawned and sat down in front of the monitor. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost almost time. Today ’s first scene started at 7:30. The director did n’t sleep well last night and was not in good spirits. I wanted to ask how the diary was going. Wow wow actors are in place— "

The record in the prop pile counts the things that are going to be used today. Hearing the director's unclear speech, he froze for a few seconds before he realized what the director was asking.

"Why is he again?" The director's eyebrows twisted into a twist, and he asked, "Isn't I finished my makeup, or hasn't come."

The diary was burying his head in the box to count, and the voice came out muffled: "No-come-drunk wood rhinoceros"

Jiang Ye came out of the dressing room long ago. To be honest, he really didn't know why every time he put on makeup, the makeup artist insisted on blushing him.

"Man really doesn't need a red smiley face?" Jiang complained more than once.

But the makeup artist always brought him back with the same sentence: "Brother Jiang, you know, you are suffering, you are suffering! This is more cute!"

Okay, when he picked up the script, he was blinded by Jiang and he was attacked by Wei Lin. He was even reminded by the makeup artist that he was the one below.

In this winter, the costumes are as thin as anything, but after the fight, the costumes are all rotten and airy. Jiang also wrapped a military coat outside the costume, holding a thermos in his hand, and shrunk on a chair until the units were ready.

"Hello Ericbatti, today's Wei Lin is also very handsome." Wei Lin came over early with a mention.

The director raised his hand and looked at the watch again. He immediately took the script and rolled it into a loud speaker and shouted at Wei Lin: "It's late for you! You'll be late and you will leave the group!" As soon as the director's voice fell, Wei Lin was fart. He ran to him, handed the breakfast early in his hand, and said happily: "Director is early, didn't you eat early? The director is hard, not to eat early, but I'll bring it to you, and eat while it's hot."

"I've been to the actor like you for eight years." I haven't said anything like the complaint. The director took it early and said amiably: "You are really intimate. Hurry up and put on makeup, just wait for you."

"Good director!" Wei Lin said and went to the dressing room.

Jiang, who witnessed the whole process, also said that he was accustomed to it. The director never took a stand. Wei Lin bought and bought the director every day. He even suspected that Wei Lin would pay a little for the film.

"The general is in a hurry as the decree", the 42nd game, the first time, Action! "The game record hits the board, the camera is aimed at Wei Lin and Jiang Ye.

The scene was the two of them lined up in the military camp to pick up the food, and then quarreled and twisted into a ball. For them, it was a true performance, and the two quickly entered the state.

I saw that Jiang also approached Wei Lin with a sweat towel, wrapped Wei Lin's neck from behind, and dragged him out of the line.

Wei Lin wowed wowly.

There is no line in Jiang here, but in fact, Jiang is doing movements while he keeps talking in his ear: "Call you late, call you late, wait for you in the winter, I am cold, do you know!"

His tone was very angry, but his voice was very small, the radio on the spot could not be received at all, but Wei Lin heard it very clearly. It's a pity that this performance is very real, because Jiang also seems to be really strangling Wei Lin, and Wei Lin's face is red and struggling wildly.

"Card! Very good!" The director shouted suddenly, but Jiang Ye's hands were still intact. Wei Lin struggled and escaped from Jiang Ye's devil's claws, rubbing his neck non-stop: "What are you doing, the communique is a private enemy, dedicated Is that good ?! "

"Laugh." Jiang also deflated his mouth, knowing that he was justified, and did not refute.

The martial arts coach came up and said the next play again, and the two had already met several times, and they said that there was no problem.

Then the game is played, and the next game begins.

Both men practiced this martial arts movement in private without losing money. The movements were done in one go, and the director was delighted. When Jiang also sat across Wei Lin's waist, Wei Lin didn't say a line for a while.

Jiang also sat on him and remained in a state until the director shouted "card", he relaxed, and only heard the director shout angrily: "What is Wei Lin doing, forget the words ?!"

"Report to the director, don't forget!" Wei Lin was still lying on the ground, serious.

"Then why don't you talk?"

Wei Lin thought without hesitation: "Jiang also sat on my cock, I was hard."

Everyone: ...

Jiang couldn't even get up, and reached out and grabbed Wei Lin's neck and shook it: "Are you talking about him !!!"

Wei Lin was shaken and said: "It's okay, it's soft, it's soft!"

Everyone: ...

The director made a wink, and the record ran to the front with a smile and dare not to laugh: "Forty-second game, the third time, Action!"

Still the same action, Jiang also played better than the last time, everyone waited for Wei Lin to write the next lines as written in the script.

The atmosphere was a bit tense, and the director looked at the monitor, almost suffocating.

Wei Lin suddenly turned his head to look at the camera and said, "Sorry director, I'm hard again ..."

Everyone: ...

"What's the matter, Jiang has been on leave for the fourth day in a row. Is he sick enough?" The director scolded impatiently.

This scene was delayed for four days. Jiang always said that he was uncomfortable and never filmed, and he didn't ask for leave in advance. He always asked for leave until the filming was about to start.

This morning, the director has secretly made a decision. If Jiang also calls for leave again, he really has to consider changing actors.

As a result, he saw that Jiang had been sitting beside him drinking tea a long time ago, just waiting to start shooting.

The director thought about it, and he still had to communicate with Jiang Ye about some things. If he delayed his progress, all the money wasted. Thinking so, the director really ran to Jiang Ye and sat down.

Holding the insulation pot in his hand, Jiang Ye saw the director coming and said hello quickly; "Good director."

"How are you doing today?" The director asked directly.

Jiang also obviously stiffened, unscrewed the insulation pot, took another paper cup and poured a cup and handed it to the director: "In the winter, the director drinks a cup of **** tea?"

director:……

In his heart, he had planned to count down the river and have a meal. Who knew Jiang was so sensible, he would send **** tea when he came up. I was afraid it would not be too intimate.

"I mean," the director took a sip of warm **** tea, his temper lost half of his temper, and his tone slowed down. "You can't always push on like this."

"Director me ..."

The director waved his hand and interrupted Jiang Ye's words, saying: "I know it's a bit embarrassing for a big man to kiss, but as an actor, you have to overcome it."

"Director me ..."

"I know I know, it just feels uncomfortable, or if you treat Wei Lin as a girl, just kiss it and you're ok."

"Director me ..."

"I understand I understand, but borrowing is definitely not possible. You know, now the audience has sharp eyes and thieves. Let's watch" General ", don't you just want to see you and Wei Lin falling in love."

"Director me ..."

"I made it, I made it. You watched my bed scene and I adjusted it for you. You always have to cooperate with the crew."

Jiang couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly his voice was raised a bit loudly, "No !!!! I mean !!! Can you make Wei Lin not to eat a leek box for breakfast ?! It's really hard to kiss what!!!"

The busy staff around were frightened by Jiang Ye's sorrowful roar directly from gif to jpg.

"..." The director was speechless.

It happened that at this time, Wei Lin came to the crew again and happened to pass by the director and Jiang Ye with breakfast.

Jiang also rushed up and grabbed him earlier from Wei Lin's hands.

Where did Wei Lin know that the actors in the same group also brought breakfast, and quickly wanted to grab it back: "Hey, this is not for you, mine! Mine! Give me back!"

Jiang also ignored him at all, grabbed the breakfast, then untied the plastic bag and placed it in front of the director. He said sadly: "Look! Today! It is still a leek box !!!"

director:……

Wei Lin was unclear, so: "Huh? The leek box is delicious, do you want to eat it? I'll give you half, okay ... No, I don't eat enough, I divide one third of you ..."

The atmosphere at the scene was very tense, almost as long as the people on the scene were breathlessly staring at the two people who were playing passionately in front of the camera. This is another night scene, and all the lighting is on them ... Wei Lin and Jiang are also turning their backs in the beautifully arranged scenes by the staff.

This drama is the highlight, the audience watching are waiting for the two protagonists to have sex.

The end is the scenes of Xue Ziqin and Cen Lishan. The two are sitting on the side and watching Wei Lin and Jiang Yebiao.

Xue Ziqin was afraid of cold in the play, and even colder outside the play. He wore a costume inside and wrapped two cotton coats on the outside, swollen like a bun, but his head was not too big, so it was a little funny. He also had a cup of coffee in his hand, and the straw was pulled long, staring there while drinking.

"So envious of Wei Lin ..." Xue Ziqin couldn't help saying.

"Huh? What?" Cen Lishan was not interested in the bed scene over there. He was holding the script in his hand. He had been reading the lines and striving for excellence. Hearing Xue Ziqin's self-talk, he looked away from the desktop and turned his head. Seen from the small table.

He wanted to drink water, but did not find his cup for a long time.

Xue Ziqin took a sip of coffee and slowed down. Just now Cen Liyu did not ask, but instead of looking for something, he asked, "What are you looking for."

"I am missing my glass ..." Cen Liyu asked, looking for it.

Xue Ziqin simply handed over the coffee: "Drink me."

Who knows that the straw just hit Cen Liyu's face.

Cen Liyu raised his head, with murderous eyes. The straw is not only coffee, but also dripping with Xue Ziqin's saliva.

"..." Xue Ziqin was a little embarrassed, scrambling to find a tissue from his pocket, and quickly wiped Cen Lizhen's face.

Cen Lishan was clever and did not move, Xue Ziqin wiped his face, his eyes naturally stared at Cen Lishan's face.

Fuck, he Xue Ziqin thinks he looks good enough, but this Cen Lishan looks better than him.

At this moment, the filming there was on the highlight, Jiang also babbled for a long time, Wei Lin pressed him on the ground and rubbed it, the atmosphere was just right, so good that the director felt that it was OK, and there was no need to call the card Wei Lin suddenly looked up at the camera and said, "No, no, no ..."

director:? ? ?

I saw Wei Lin got up from Jiang Ye, blushing, and said to the director: "Director and director!"

"Ok?"

Jiang also got up from the ground, and the assistant next to him quickly took the clothes over and put him on, trying to see what moths Wei Lin had to do.

Who knew Wei Lin said: "Director, I think this is too fake."

"What do you want?"

"I suggest—" Wei Lin looked at Jiang Ye and said, "I suggest a real sword and a gun, come and sacrifice me for art is no problem ..."

Before he finished talking, Jiang also broke out: "Who the **** sacrifices for art? Do you make it clear ?! I sacrificed it is good ?! I disagree! I strongly disagree!"

The scene suddenly made a mess, and Jiang was about to fight with Wei Lin. Several people went up to pull the two away to avoid a fight. Wei Lin is still calling: "You can hit me, but still have to make a real shot later."

Xue Ziqin secretly glanced at Cen Liyu.

Cen Liyu is still in the stands, as if not influenced by the scene.

"I envy Wei Lin ..." Xue Ziqin said again.

This time Cen Lizhuo didn't lift his head, but stepped on the center of Xue Ziqin's crotch from under the table and said coldly, "Don't think about it."