Yu Jing leaned lazily on the bedside, staring at the sky outside the window, obviously not awake.
"Director Jing, you haven't gotten up yet!" The photographer who came in shouted, holding the camera and approaching excitedly, almost taking a photo of Yu Jing's face.
The barrage flew up, and the fans of Wolf Howl made passers-by stunned.
【The sleepy-eyed beautiful boy! mine! 】
[Damn it, I’ve only seen Director Jing look like this once, when Knight Rider was released. 】
[Suck, suck, suck—aren’t you afraid of the heat? You’re actually wearing pajamas, bad review! 】
[Everyone above is crazy, take me with you. 】
The voice that had just gotten up was a bit hoarse: "Are you here so early?"
The photographer smiled and took a close-up shot of the young director's delicate profile: "Seven o'clock, it's late. Director Jing, are you tired? You got up so late."
Yu Jing rolled her eyes indifferently: "Director Li discussed the program with me until two o'clock in the morning last night. Do you think I am tired?"
The combination of filming variety shows and directing new directors made Yu Jing even more exhausted mentally and physically than filming a painting.
He stretched out, trying his best to stretch his muscles and bones, and went to the bathroom in slippers with his bird's nest hair on his head.
The photographer gently reminded: "Director Jing, we are filming."
Do you want to pay attention to your image?
"I'm a director, not a star. What kind of image do I want?" Yu Jing sneered and poked her head out of the bathroom. There was even toothpaste left in the corner of her mouth.
[New here, I want to ask Director Jing, has he always been so cute? 】
[Hahahaha, he is not afraid of fans losing their followers at all. 】
[Sorry, when I look at Director Jing’s face, I often forget that he is a director. His confident look makes me want to hug him and rub him. 】
[Laughing, no matter it is a new director or a gold medal director, the photographer is always in a hurry when he goes to shoot unexpectedly. Only this guy can get up calmly hahahaha. 】
[Yang Zhihao almost got under the bed, and Xu Anxian showed us how to apply makeup in ten seconds. I like this way of shooting! 】
Yu Jing finally woke up after splashing cold water on her face.
"Director Li is so fast. I just suggested him to take pictures of his daily life yesterday, and you are here today."
When new directors shoot too many practice scenes, the audience will always feel visual fatigue, so Yu Jing suggested that adding a little bit of daily life can bring the distance between the audience and the directors closer.
Unexpectedly, Director Li also had a fiery temperament, so he started filming the next day after accepting the offer.
The photographer gave Yu Jing a thumbs up: "Everyone likes this shooting method, and the number of viewers has exploded. It is indeed Director Jing's suggestion."
Yu Jing chuckled: "They all want to see the directors make a fool of themselves."
The photographer's eyes wandered, not daring to look at Yu Jing at all. There was also a three-second blank in the barrage, which was obviously what Yu Jing had said.
Not to mention, it’s damn fascinating to see public figures fussing about in front of the camera.
Others might feel uncomfortable facing the camera, so Yu Jing pretended that there was no photographer behind her, put on her shoes and went to the cafeteria to eat.
Passing the corner, a red figure rushed over like lightning.
Yu Jing's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously took a step back. The red figure thudded to the ground and lay there motionless. He moved his arms to turn himself over, and his duck-egg-like eyes radiated colorful light.
"What are you doing?" Yu Jing had a headache.
The photographer behind him held his breath and started taking pictures with his eyes shining.
'Ultraman' groaned, his voice too thick to be heard through the leather cover. He squirmed like a bug, came to Yu Jing's feet and hugged him.
The corners of Yu Jing's mouth began to twitch crazily. Yang Zhihao had a lively personality, but he was not shameless.
"Have you put on your skin and started letting yourself go?" Yu Jing shook her legs but did not move away. He was so angry that he grabbed Ultraman's head and warned grimly, "Let go."
Ultraman hesitated for two seconds, then decisively hugged him tighter.
Yu Jing had no expression on her face and started to remove the zipper on the back of the leather case.
With a tearing sound, the leather sheath slowly fell to the ground. A faint voice sounded: "Which me do you like more?"
Yu Jing: "..."
Take a deep breath and don’t be angry. You taught me this joke...
"Du Wenyao?" the young director's voice rose.
Why not Yang Zhihao?
Du Wenyao rubbed his nose and got up from the ground, excitedly showing off the Ultraman holster: "Director Jing, I found that with this, I can do whatever I want, and no one knows who I am anyway."
"Isn't this what I gave to Yang Zhihao?"
Du Wenyao puffed up his chest: "We ordered a few more sets to play with."
Hula la - a bunch of people fell down in the corner like a pile of Arhats.
The exact same appearance and exactly the same posture made Yu Jing feel like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.
The top Ultraman came over and said, "Guess who I am?"
Yu Jing: "Don't guess, get out of here."
He bypassed Ultraman and walked towards the cafeteria. There was another bug behind him, squirming and hugging Yu Jing's leg.
"Guess who I am... Guess... Director Jing..."
With a human-shaped pendant hanging on her leg making it difficult to move, Yu Jing could only say: "Yang Zhihao."
"Wrong guess." He chuckled.
You are wrong!
Yu Jing laughed angrily, started to pick off his leather holster, grabbed his head and pulled hard.
With a pop, the head of the leather case was pulled off by Yu Jing, revealing... another leather case.
The hand holding the head was shaking wildly.
"..."
"Director Jing?"
"...let my childhood go."
Yu Jing regretted why she was obsessed with giving Ultraman Yang Zhihao a leather jacket.
The young director, who always retaliates, sneered and began to peel off everyone's skin. After peeling off everyone's skin, he said slowly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, there is a photographer behind me filming."
The photographer's head popped out from around the corner, leaning forward and back with a smile: "It's okay, you continue."
Du Wenyao: "..."
Yang Zhihao: "..."
other people:"……"
As for the audience, they were already laughing like crazy, and their movements were not slow, and they were frantically taking screenshots of the dark history of these new directors.
Killing two birds with one stone, Yu Jing ran away from the photographer and the clingy Yang Zhihao and ran into the cafeteria. Holding the plate and looking around, the two people caught Yu Jing's attention.
It was Yu Sui'an and Chu Baixia. They were sitting face to face, not knowing what they were talking about.
Yu Jing hesitated for a moment, then walked over with a plate in hand: "What are you talking about?"
The Film and Television Association spends a lot of money. All the equipment in the hologram cabin and dormitory are top-notch. The canteen can also accommodate a thousand people. There are so many seats. Why are the two sitting together?
Yu Sui'an didn't expect Yu Jing to come over on his own initiative. After such a long time, he had figured out Yu Jing's current temper. As long as he didn't violate his bottom line, Yu Jing would never be aggressive or dig holes secretly.
The original mandarin duck disaster caused Yu Sui'an's reputation to plummet. He finally saved it with Star Search, and he could no longer have any conflicts with Yu Jing.
So from the beginning of the filming of the variety show, not only Yu Jing was avoiding him, but Yu Sui'an was also avoiding conflicts between the two in the camera.
"It's nothing. Chu Baixia doesn't understand something, so he asked me." Yu Sui'an looked indifferent and treated Yu Jing like a stranger.
Yu Jing tilted her head and stared at Chu Baixia: "Can't I answer it?"
Chu Baixia's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Yu Jing was a little angry, so she quickly explained: "I was a little curious about what happened during the Great Migration, so I asked Director Yu a few questions. Director Jing was very tired last night, so I didn't bother you. .”
The Great Migration…
Yu Jing shrugged. He really didn't know enough about this.
"Director Ping should know the process of the Great Migration very well. After all, he is an older senior. You can ask him."
Yu Jing finished breakfast in twos and twos and returned the plate to the sink. The funny guys in the corridor had disappeared, and Chu Baixia trotted to catch up from behind.
"Director Jing, are you angry?" Chu Baixia was uneasy.
Yu Jing nodded honestly: "A little, I don't like Yu Sui'an."
"I'm sorry, I will stay away from him next time."
"In the future, when you enter the director circle, you will definitely have contact with Yu Sui'an. I will not force anything, but I hope that within one year of cooperation, you will have less contact with Yu Sui'an."
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Chu Baixia was his assistant, and contacting Yu Sui'an meant that Yu Jing had forgiven Yu Sui'an. It was hard to break up with Yu Sui'an, but Yu Jing didn't want to see that kind of situation.
Chu Baixia understood what Yu Jing meant and expressed all his thoughts: "I'm sorry, Director Jing, I didn't think well. Last time you fell down the stairs, Yu Sui'an saved you. You didn't say anything, so Yu Sui'an's fans scolded you. I'm a white-eyed wolf, that's why I..."
He didn't want to see Yu Jing endure the humiliation and thank Yu Sui'an, so he found someone to chat with and blocked the mouths of those people on the Internet.
Yu Jing sneered: "Do you think he really wants to save me?"
Yu Sui'an despised the original owner as a useless person with no mental power, and had been ignoring him at home. The reason why he reached out to save him that day was just to make everyone think that the relationship between the two had eased.
"If there were no cameras, believe it or not, he would never reach out to me."
And once Yu Jing goes to say thank you, news of the two getting back together will probably spread the next day.
The blood drained from Chu Baixia's face: "I'm sorry."
Yu Jing squinted her eyes and looked at him until he looked so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, then she let him go. Punching Chu Baixia on the chest, Yu Jing said half as a joke and half as a warning: "Don't make decisions for me without authorization. I don't like that."
Chu Baixia's nodding movements froze.
…
Yu Jing likes to give homework to new directors. Knowing that they have all seen Painted Skin, he asks them to write a production report from the way of moving the camera to the shooting techniques, from the storyline to the edited clips.
After receiving the research report, the young director was so angry that his veins jumped.
