In the morning, Fang Yuan wakes up from Xiaobao and looks at Xiaobao's sleeping face with a pet smile.
Today, Fangyuan is facing a new challenge of film shooting. Although Xiaobao is reluctant to give up, he is determined to contribute to the family.
Fang Yuan kisses Xiaobao on the face. After covering Xiaobao with a quilt, he stealthily gets out of bed and washes. Then he looks back at Xiaobao for fear of waking him up. As long as Xiaobao and Mo Jincheng support each other, Fang Yuan seems to have unlimited courage to face all the difficulties.
Arriving at the studio, maybe it was because of yesterday's rest that the whole people of Fangyuan were radiant, and everyone was smiling and greeting Fangyuan.
"Fangyuan, did something good happen to you when you had a rest yesterday? The whole person is so energetic and flushed. " A staff member joked with Fang Yuan. Today, Fang Yuan was very cheerful. She felt happy before she got close to her.
"No, yesterday I accompanied my family, Xiao Bao, and cooked a meal for my family." Fang Yuan recalled yesterday, as if even the air is sweet, the corners of her mouth are not consciously open, she hopes that such a rest day can be more, more slowly, so that she can spend more time with Xiaobao.
"Ha ha, it's family day." The staff around Fangyuan, looking at the happiness of Fangyuan's face, can't help but tease Fangyuan, a group of people around talking and laughing, very busy.
But a few people are happy and a few people are worried. It's this harmonious scene that makes CHEN Si in the corner look red and stare at Fang Yuan fiercely. If her eyes can kill people, it's estimated that she has already killed Fang Yuan.
CHEN Si's brain is spinning rapidly. She must immediately think of a countermeasure to bully Fang Yuan. Otherwise, she will be oppressed all day, thinking that Chen Si has opened the script and studied how to start today.
"What are you talking about? So happy in the morning? I heard your laughter at the door. " Deputy director into the studio, looking at this group of "preemptive" staff, are chatting around Fangyuan, looked at the time, "it's almost time, everyone go to prepare, by the way, Fangyuan, you today's clothing is to find chensi company to borrow, the last time the hanging Weiya was a little damaged, I'll give it to you later."
After being interrupted by the deputy director, everyone went back to their respective jobs. What the deputy director said was easy to hear, but the last sentence was clearly recorded in CHEN Si's mind. Today's shooting arrangement made CHEN Si have no place to start.
Just as she was worried, her ghost idea was awakened by the deputy director. CHEN Si decided to use her brain on Fangyuan's clothes. Since she borrowed it from her company, she should drag her assistant to bring it. It's impossible to send someone to come again, so she quickly called her assistant.
"Where are you? So slow today? And keep me waiting for you? What about the square clothes? Is it with you? "
"Fang Yuan is going to change clothes. Please bring it to me as soon as possible. I'll take it for you later, so that you won't be scolded."
She didn't leave any room for the other party to answer her at all, so she hung up the phone mercilessly. She asked aggressively, but still spoke with high sounding, as if she was carrying the pot for the assistant's being late.
The assistant, who was hung up, had no choice but to look at his watch. It was half an hour before she left, and she would arrive in five minutes. Didn't the actors change their clothes at last? Don't let people talk at all, think it's a star, so high?
The assistant also thought of Fang Yuan's usual appearance on the set and the attitude of getting along with them. She unconsciously compared them. In an instant, she really wanted to be Fang Yuan's assistant and be a respected assistant instead of CHEN Si's slave.
Fang Yuan went back to the dressing room, waiting for Li Mingming to make up for himself.
Fang Yuan sits on the chair in the dressing room. Thinking of the last metal cosmetics incident, I don't know what kind of moth Li Mingming will come up with this time. I must be careful to deal with her, lest I fall into her trap.
When Chen Si's assistant arrived at the studio, it was CHEN Si who called the third time to urge her. She was in a hurry, dragging a pile of clothes for a trot, and finally entered the studio. Before she could catch her breath, CHEN Si grabbed the clothes.
Regardless of the number of these clothes and the assistant's need to tidy them up, CHEN Si turned the clothes out one by one. If they were not what she wanted, she threw them on the floor. At the bottom, she finally turned to the costumes she was going to wear today. She turned around and left, ignoring the assistant.
When she was throwing her clothes around, the assistant was picking them up one by one to prevent them from getting dirty. When she watched a pile of clothes she had worked hard to tidy up piled up like a hill, she could only tidy them up silently without tears.
CHEN Si, who got the clothes, took out the emergency box in the rest room and found that there were some stitches in it. She picked up the smallest needle and decided to hide it in her clothes to make Fang Yuan suffer a little. Just after hiding half of the needle, she heard the deputy director yelling out loud again and again: "Chen Si, is Chen Si here? Make up for yesterday's lens and aim at the light. Please be in place as soon as possible! "
CHEN Si had to put down the clothes on hand, prepare to finish the light, and then come back to finish.At this time, the assistant finally moved the finished clothes into the lounge, only to see the square performance clothes still on the sofa.
Didn't CHEN Si just say that Fang Yuan was in a hurry to change clothes? Why haven't you put it here? The assistant wondered in his heart, didn't he make several phone calls to urge me?
I went to the sofa and was ready to pick up the clothes for Fang Yuan. But my hand was just on the waist of the clothes. I felt a tingling feeling. The assistant let go and examined the clothes carefully. Unexpectedly, I found that there was a small silver needle hidden in the waist belt. The place I had just been stabbed had begun to bleed.
Although the assistant was frightened by the needle, he was still deeply relieved. Fortunately, he was checked out by himself. Otherwise, in case of something wrong with Fang Yuan, he would suffer. The costume group was too careless.
When Chen Si finished the light, she anxiously went back to the rest room to hide the needle and send it to Fang Yuan. As soon as she came in, she found that the clothes on the sofa were missing. Just as she was looking around, the assistant who had just sent the clothes came back.
"Sister Chen, what are you looking for?"
"Do you see the clothes on the sofa?"
"A square dress? I sent it. You don't know. It's terrible. Our clothing group is so careless that a needle fell on the clothes. Fortunately, I found it out, otherwise we would suffer. " The assistant is reporting to Chen Si in the tone of surviving.
When Chen Si heard the assistant say this, he was very angry. His plan failed, but in order not to make him suspicious, he had to follow the assistant's words and answer in surprise:
"really? Oh, my God, next time I'll ask the costume group to be careful. Fortunately, you're careful. I'm afraid she won't have time to change her clothes. "