"Ready, ready!" The director lengthened his voice, and suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, glanced around and scolded: "Why hasn't Zhang Meng, this rabbit cub come yet?" ”

"He's calling, and he can't come." The drama responded.

", why didn't you say it earlier!"

"It was his girlfriend who didn't agree just now."

"Another soft bone!" The director is so angry that he is smoking, and there is one less supporting role at an important juncture, even if this actor is not important, but this scene is his main focus, how can this be filmed?

Looking up at the students around me, they are too young and slightly childish, although they can shoot, but the effect will be much worse, and I knew that this would not be the reason why I would come to Pingchuan University.

At this moment of embarrassment, the director suddenly turned his head and saw Wang Baoyu smoking on the side, it seemed that the young man was Svenwen, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Comrade, come over here." The director beckoned to Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu was stunned, didn't hear clearly, the director shouted again, he was sure that he was calling himself, and hurriedly came over and asked, "Director, what's the matter?" ”

"Can you make a cameo role? Fees! Say. The director laughed.

Wang Baoyu, who has never filmed, is very interested in this, life is in the world, it is best to experience everything, now that the opportunity is in front of him, how can he let it go, he hurriedly said: "Okay! It's just that I can't cry, hehe, I'm not emotionally rich enough. ”

"Crying for what? Can crying make Japanese devils cry to death? We have to fight. The director clenched his fists in disdain.

"You can't pretend to be a Japanese devil." Wang Baoyu put forward the conditions.

"Don't worry, it's for you to play the role of a hero." The director smiled evilly.

"I grew up thinking of myself as a hero." Wang Baoyu suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart, his face was full of joy, and he rubbed his hands excitedly, eager to audition immediately.

"After a while, when the Japanese devil raised a gun and threatened the female student, you rushed over, stood in front of the female student, and scolded the Japanese devil." The director explains the plot.

"No problem, scolding Lao Tzu for three days can not be the same. **Mother's little Japan, I want to bully students in front of Lao Tzu, unless I die! Wang Baoyu patted his chest excitedly, feeling that this role was really enjoyable.

"That's fine, let's put on makeup!" The director said.

The costumer hurriedly came over and asked Wang Baoyu to put on the gray robe of that period, and put on a wig with a middle head for him, hehe, he felt good about himself. Subsequently, Xiao Yue came over to put on his makeup in person, and after a few strokes, he immediately looked heroic, and he was a positive character at first glance. The prop brought a blood bag and carefully stuffed it into Wang Baoyu's chest.

"What is this for?" Wang Baoyu asked puzzled.

"Do you need to say it? You scolded the Japanese devils, of course you were killed, and when the Japanese devils shot after a while, you fell to the ground, pinched this blood bag, and died in pain. The prop laughed.

"What do you mean? Let me play a dead man? Wang Baoyu felt deceived and said with a wrinkled face.

"The crew gives red envelopes." The prop continues to laugh evilly.

"That's not going to work, who's going to protect those schoolgirls when I'm dead?" Wang Baoyu hurriedly thought of another reason to refuse.

"You don't have to worry about this, our plot is very reasonable, I guarantee that the audience likes it!"

"Anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't play the dead." Wang Baoyu disagreed, he didn't care about the red envelope, the key was that it was unlucky to play a dead man, and he took off his robe a few times despite everyone's opposition.

The props hurriedly went over and told the director that Wang Baoyu disagreed, the director was very depressed, and he didn't know what to do, so he naturally scolded Zhang Meng several times.

"Director, why don't I try? I myself am engaged in the education industry, which may be more in line with the hero in the play. Mr. Xu walked over in a few steps, probably a young man who wanted to try something new.

The director frowned, waved his hand to the makeup artist for a comb, personally parted Mr. Xu's hair from the middle, looked at it for a long time, held his chin and asked the people around him: "Is it appropriate?" Isn't it more like a traitor? ”

"It's not quite right." The people around him also recognized the director's vision, and the depressed Mr. Xu really wanted to hit the wall.

The director waved his hand helplessly and said: "Forget it, go home, damn it, don't shoot." ”

"Teacher Meng, when will I see you again!" Seeing that everyone was packing up and preparing to go back, Xiao Yue hurriedly went to ask the short and fat makeup artist.

The makeup artist waved his hand and said impatiently: "The director is angry, let's talk about it later!" ”

"Leave a contact information!" Xiao Yue said attentively.

"The business card is in the car, can I find it for you." The makeup artist said casually absentmindedly, and Satsuki's face was immediately full of disappointment, probably a dream was about to be shattered again.

All this is under Wang Baoyu's eyes, and he feels very uncomfortable, because he is alone, which makes today's drama unable to continue, which indirectly affects the crew and loses a certain loss, and more importantly, it also makes Xiaoyue lose a good opportunity, Xiaoyue has just regained some self-confidence, and now she is happy again, maybe what the impact will be.

Wang Baoyu is still soft-hearted,, let's play the dead! It's not really dead.

Wang Baoyu finally shouted: "Director, I'll shoot, it's better to shoot me more heroically." ”

The director turned his anger into joy, turned around and asked, "You've thought about it." ”

"Well, I've figured it out."

"Little comrade, your consciousness is too high! So be it! I'll send you the red envelope of the coffin! The director said.

fainted, it turns out that the red envelopes of different ways to die when shooting TV are not the same! I only heard the director happily start to Zhang Luo again, and ordered: "Then put a few more blood bags on this young man, well, arrange for all the Japanese soldiers to shoot him!" Be sure to shoot something heroic! ”

This is not heroic, it is clearly tragic, Wang Baoyu did not bargain, let the props glue a few blood bags to him with adhesive tape, and explained how to use it correctly. Then, Wang Baoyu adjusted his spirit, took a big stride, and went on the field, Yushu was in the wind, and his fighting spirit was high, which immediately attracted the applause of the onlookers and the favored eyes of many girls.

The crew tossed for so long, but it still attracted a lot of people from outside the school to stop and watch the excitement, and there was a small bread without a license plate, which was parked not far away, and the windows were closed.

"Baga! The flower girl's work, dead pull pull dead yo! A "Japanese devil" held a gun and put it directly on the chest of a female student wearing a short blue shirt, a black skirt, white socks and black square leather shoes.

The schoolgirl straightened her chest unyieldingly and scolded, "Phew! The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and not an inch of the motherland can be lost. ”

"Baga!" The "Japanese devil" cursed, waved his spear, and hit the female student in the face, and the female student bit the blood bag in her mouth at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Devils of dog days, don't bully girls!" The hot-blooded boy played by Wang Baoyu stepped forward with a robe to block in front of the girls.