Chapter 22 Star

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Song Qiaoyu folded her arms and stood beside the road where people were coming and going.

There seemed to be a lot going on, there were people nearby who were busy moving props, there were extras walking over in groups, and there were also people squatting on the roadside eating sesame seed cakes bought from a nearby breakfast stall - not to mention , the smell is quite fragrant, and it lingers in the air for a long time. It must have been added with a lot of flavor-enhancing seasonings.

If a murder occurs, the originally planned shopping mall cannot be rented immediately for filming.

But it does not affect the process. The director was very smart and led the team to a nearby location to shoot other scenes - although the venue was temporarily changed, there was no waste of time at all.

In order to prevent actors from not having enough time to prepare and memorize the script, we also specially selected clips with short lines.

For example, those scenes where you are just jumping up and down, chasing each other, have no lines, and you need to spend time to get good shots. You can just use this time to choose other scenes.

This is a police movie.

The director of this film is very keen on action scenes. In addition to road racing, the chase scenes basically involve encountering a gangster and chasing him for a while. Each scene has to be repeated several times.

The assistant joked that the fighting postures demonstrated by the martial arts instructor were almost engraved into the DNA of the leading actors. They couldn't be more skilled. It was expected that a full day of filming could be completed in half a day.

Song Qiaoyu could only watch the excitement - although he was only here to protect a certain famous leading actor, firstly, it was not too public in public, and secondly, the people surrounded by dozens of camera seats were not so easily plotted. .

So in this way, he was quite free.

"Brother Song, come and eat cookies." After being told not to reveal the identity of the police officer, the assistant was happy and called him directly. I hadn't noticed before that this assistant was quite lively, enthusiastic and normal, with a happy expression.

His familiar look made Song Qiaoyu think that this guy was like Lu Yao's half-brother. Almost all of them used the same template - take out your favorite food and advertise: "This brand is really good and crispy." It’s delicious and suitable for all ages, my mother especially likes it.”

Song Qiaoyu waved her hand, leaned against the pillar, and stared at Chen Xing - or Chen Zerui - who was preparing to take the photo of jumping down from the second floor and chasing the prisoner.

He was still wearing the beautiful police uniform that had been specially adapted and designed the day before.

I don’t know if the director is a bit obsessed with uniforms, but he wore this outfit for several days of filming. It was really eye-catching and coquettish.

Song Qiaoyu had already complained. If they wore such conspicuous uniforms to investigate at any time, the prisoners would run away as soon as they saw him.

"This character starts out as a patrol officer, who wears a uniform and patrols everywhere." The assistant narrated enthusiastically, obviously knowing something about the plot, "Brother Song, do you usually watch police and criminal investigation movies? Yes. Wouldn’t it be unrealistic or interesting?”

He looked over curiously and looked at Song Qiaoyu's profile.

Song Qiaoyu shook her head and hesitated again. He didn't look, but others couldn't tell.

The external narrative is that Song Qiaoyu is a distant relative of Chen Waking's visiting class.

This is not too inconsistent. Although he has nothing in common with Chen Xing, they are both quite tall and handsome. Good-looking people do tend to attract people's attention to their faces rather than their faces. It's unusual for an idler to appear here.

Just now, someone thought he was a new actor and came to say hello, but was stopped by Chen Xing's manager.

"People here are talkative, stop talking like that." The agent on the side warned. At night I only thought he looked young, but actually along the way I discovered that he might actually be young.

Among the agents and staff, big and small, not one of them called him "brother" in a rude manner. However, strangely enough, maybe it's because Chen Xing's celebrity status is quite high, and his agent is also considered quite respectable by others, and all the staff members call him brother.

This creates an extremely contradictory situation, where everyone respects his own and discusses his own affairs.

"Brother Ren, come and accompany Police Officer Song...Brother Song." The assistant was a little excited, but he almost said something wrong. He was so scared that he covered his hands and ran to pick up Chen Xingqi who had just finished a shot. .

"A new assistant, a newcomer who has just graduated from college, is not very good at handling emergencies at work. I cannot teach you too thoroughly at the same time. Please bear with me." The agent apologized.

Song Qiaoyu remembered that the name written on his business card was Ren Yi, which was a rather concise and clear name.

"How old are you?" Song Qiaoyu was curious and asked directly.

The agent - or Ren Yi was stunned, "Me? Twenty-four."

Song Qiaoyu's expression was a little complicated, and she looked at him with an indescribable expression.

"Chen Zerui is only one year older than me. If I remember correctly, he started filming before he graduated from college, and he became famous very early. He was originally a child star, and he was the type to be admired by all the stars in high school. "

Ren Yi unceremoniously picked up the biscuits that the assistant had just left on the table, opened a bag, broke off a piece, and looked at Chen Xing in the center of the set, who was drinking the water handed over by the assistant.

"What do you know about him, such as does he have any special experiences? Or does he have any enemies?" Song Qiaoyu just asked casually.

"Special experience, yes."

Song Qiaoyu, who asked the question, was stunned.

"He was married. He was married to an actress in the industry. There was quite a big fuss at the time, but they were only married for two years and then divorced." Ren Yi spoke as if he was just stating how many fried eggs Chen Zerui had eaten this morning.

Then, as if he was afraid that Song Qiaoyu wouldn't understand why he thought this experience was special, he added, "It was really a big fuss at the time. Not long after Chen Zerui debuted under the stage name Chen Xing, the house he had just had as a wife collapsed - It means he was heartbroken, ran away, lost his fandom, and no longer liked him.

The same goes for the woman. At that time, although Chen Zerui was not as famous as he is now, he was still a new generation actor and had just starred in a TV series that attracted fans. It had a great impact on his career - including the period when he was just divorced. But a year later, the storm has calmed down. "

"If I remember correctly, the legal marriage age for men is twenty-two." Song Qiaoyu looked strange, and then she thought of this person's age.

"Although there were quite a few special reasons, it was really early. Although there was no wedding, the overall effect of the decision was amazing. The woman is one year younger than him - oh, that is the same age as me. ." Ren Yi seemed to have just remembered.

"what is it call?"

"Fu Yuxiao." He blurted out the name and pointed to his mobile phone. "It can be found in the encyclopedia, and the works are good. Both of them are actors, and they are also considered capable, so although there has been a storm of public opinion in the past few years, their personal The career impact is not big. Firstly, I didn’t become a mistress, and secondly, I didn’t cheat. The normal steps of getting married are just a personal collapse.”

It's more like an agent's focus.

"Is it possible that the actress hates Chen Xing? Or do you know anything about divorce-related matters, and what is the direction of their relationship?" Song Qiaoyu finally found a new idea and asked many questions directly.

Although this is definitely not his area of ​​expertise.

Ren Yi shook his head, "They can only ask themselves this. I really can't control it too much. I can only see whether the change in popularity can increase profits... To be honest, it is me who is really troubled by him doing so many things."

He also sighed, as if he was a little numb due to the torment of work, and was bound by the troublesome emotional life of an artist, making it difficult to be happy.

"I'm just a worker." The twenty-four-year-old young manager sighed.

It is not easy for your boss to have many things to do.

Although the boss does not seem to be as majestic and inviolable as imagined.

Otherwise, this humble migrant worker wouldn't have just brushed off his personal story without even asking for his opinion.