Naturally, Xiang Fengyu didn't know that his wishing strip had been 'bought' by someone.
She was so busy that she couldn't even make the three phone calls a day she had agreed to do.
The role of Ma Jiaojiao was finally played by Zhizhi.
Xiang Fengyu and Jiang Zhi had no intention of replacing her, they just took the opportunity to scare her.
As for the selected extra, Xiang Fengyu gave her a small role with lines and apologized to her seriously.
The small group actor was very satisfied to get a role with lines. She had not expected that the role of Ma Jiaojiao would really be given to her.
"Yueyue, I don't seem to be able to go back during the New Year."
Xiang Fengyu lay on the hotel bed, so tired that he collapsed into a pair of air-dried pants.
She is not only a screenwriter, but also works part-time as a lighting engineer, costume designer, and makeup artist when there is insufficient staff.
The crew was short of manpower, so Xiang Fengyu had to wear multiple hats.
"very tired?"
Looking at her shaking camera lens, Yan Xingyue asked.
He put the phone aside, revealing only the profile of his face. His pale face was illuminated, and the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard could be heard.
Xiang Fengyu was very familiar with this rhythm and closed his eyes and said, "Tired, but very happy."
"I originally thought that since the investors were so big, I wouldn't be able to say anything about many things."
"But the degree of freedom is surprisingly high, and the executive producer rarely interferes."
Moreover, the configuration and other aspects are all small crews, and investors do not spend lavishly on them to put pressure on them.
That's fine too.
Although a bit tiring, the atmosphere of the crew was good.
Xiang Fengyu likes this.
"Um."
Yan Xingyue listened to her quietly without interrupting, and occasionally chimed in a few words.
"Yueyue, there is no scent of you on the handkerchief anymore."
After smelling it too many times, the smell is gone.
Xiang Fengyu sighed sadly, and then asked him: "I can send it back, and can you send it back to me after a while?"
Yan Xingyue: "......"
"Did you hear it?"
"Don't talk, I'm thinking."
Xiang Fengyu: "..."
Okay, okay, a sick young man can play tricks, right?
He was about to say something more when there was a knock on the door.
"Sister Xiaoyu, are you there? I want to talk to you about the show."
It's the voice of the male protagonist.
Xiang Fengyu got up from the bed and raised his voice to ask the people outside to wait a moment.
Then he said to Yan Xingyue: "Yueyue, please wait a moment. I'll call you after I'm done."
She pressed the hang up button and put the phone on the table beside her.
However, Xiang Fengyu didn't pay attention. She pressed the button just now, and the video continued.
Yan Xingyue originally wanted to hang up the phone and not disturb her.
Unexpectedly, a magnetic and mellow male voice came through the mobile phone.
"Sister Xiaoyu, are you busy? Did I disturb you?"
The handsome and almost evil male lead walked in with the script. He also held a cup of hot cocoa in his hand and handed it to Xiang Fengyu.
This store is some distance from the hotel, so there is no takeout spot.
Xiang Fengyu was a little surprised: "You went to buy it."
The male protagonist smiled sheepishly, showing a shy smile that did not match his appearance.
"I heard you telling Director Jiang that you wanted to drink hot cocoa from this place."
If ordinary people heard this, the air would already be a bit ambiguous.
Xiang Fengyu punched the person's shoulder directly: "Hahahahahaha, it's more considerate than my unshaved legs, thank you."
Then he generously took the hot cocoa and started drinking it.
Male lead: "..."
He watched helplessly as she finished the drink and then burped a little.
"Come, sit here."
"What don't you understand? Let me explain it to you."
Actor: "...Okay."
Entering working mode, Xiang Fengyu became serious.
The two discussed the scene to be performed tomorrow for a full hour.
The male protagonist benefited a lot.
"Thank you, Sister Xiaoyu."
Xiang Fengyu smiled: "You're welcome,"
The male lead glanced at the handkerchief placed aside.
It has a black base and no pattern, so it doesn’t look like it’s for girls.
He suddenly asked: "Sister Xiaoyu, I saw Brother Li's wife coming to visit the class yesterday. I really envy their relationship."
Brother Li is the third male lead and the only married one in the crew.
Xiang Fengyu nodded: "Yes, that's great."
The male lead lowered his head to sort out his script and asked casually, "Sister Xiaoyu, isn't your fiancé coming to see you?"
Xiang Fengyu said that he was not in good health.
The male protagonist lowered his eyes, looked at her tenderly and whispered, Sister Xiaoyu, thank you for your hard work.
Xiang Fengyu smiled and said it was not hard.
Then he coughed and said in a sonorous voice: "After all, being a dog to my family Yueyue is an attitude! It is a kind of open-mindedness! It means seeing through the world of mortals! It means turning back and finding refuge! It is the Buddha-nature and Zen mind! It is a pure mind and a lack of desire! It is a kind of cultivation! It is A kind of art! People who like Yan Xingyue are not bad people after all. A person who thinks Yan Xingyue is beautiful will still have the light of goodness no matter how bad his life is!"
Xiang Fengyu turned on the flashlight and manually projected the light on himself.
The crazy light in his eyes almost blinded the male lead.
Male lead: "…………"
In my heart, the image of Xiang Fengyu, who was gentle and sweet when he smiled, and who was serious and reliable when he didn't smile, gradually collapsed.
The male lead walked in confidently and walked out wilted.
Yan Xingyue on the other end of the video call curled her lips and pressed the hang up button.
Then his fingers tapped on the keyboard, and a person's life quickly appeared on the screen.
He is the male protagonist of "Muyu".
After scanning around and not seeing any problems, Yan Xingyue deleted the name again.
Just unimportant people.
Not worth mentioning.
...
"Doctor Ren, how is Aunt Mei?"
Xiang Xia patted the hand of her crying sister, stood up and looked at Dr. Ren.
Dr. Ren's expression was solemn: "It's just a little bit, not much. If it's a little later, it will be serious."
Xiang Xia breathed a sigh of relief.
He was originally recording a variety show these days, but a call from Xiang Dongchen forced him to suspend work and come back.
Something happened to Mei Qingqing.
She had the habit of running in the morning, and she was supposed to be back on time at 6:30 that day as usual.
Who would have thought that her servant would find her lying at the door of her house, her face bruised, and she was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Only then did she realize that it was a sign of poisoning.
The water Aunt Mei brought during her morning jog was spiked with a lethal dose of medicine.
Knowing that her life was not in danger, Xiang Xia knelt down and wiped Xiang Shilan's tears.
"Lanlan, stop crying, Aunt Mei is fine."
Xiang Xia lost his mother at a young age, and his father was immersed in the pain of losing his beloved wife. When Xiang Dongchen grew up, it was discovered that he suffered from severe depression complicated by severe hallucinations. He locked himself up and saw no one except the doctor. No matter what happens.
He and his younger brothers and sisters were all brought up by Aunt Mei.
Aunt Mei took the place of their deceased mother and loved them.
Xiang Dongchen is busy, but he doesn't forget to call from time to time to check on Aunt Mei.
"Lanlan, stop crying."
Knowing that Xiang Shilan felt uncomfortable, Xiang Xia took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears little by little.
"My eyes are swollen from crying, and my brother feels distressed."
He patted his sister's shoulder lightly, and a chill filled his beautiful and sharp eyes.
"Whoever hurts Aunt Mei, my brother will make him pay a hundred times the price."
The person in her arms shrank, Xiang Xia touched her hair and said softly:
"Don't be afraid."
