The summer rain does not wait for the dark clouds to come up, and it can be said that it comes and goes in a hurry.
Movie city.
There are two big red lanterns hanging on the upper floor of the retro City, which are more bright after being washed by the rain. Drops of water dripped from the bottom of the lantern to the wet concrete floor.
Yueli stands under the city gate with Su Yiran in his arms, hiding with him in the urgent heavy rain, as well as the staff and actors of the "drunken moon" crew.
Xu Rui, as the female owner, should have stood on the side of the moon beaver.
She glanced sideways at the man, and there was something indescribable about her eyes.
In the entertainment industry, the director is more handsome than today's red little fresh meat. Yueli is the first one Xu Rui saw.
…… If you can get some relationship with this one, even if it is not for a long time, that short day and night is not a loss to her.
Because it's an ancient costume drama, Xu Rui has a light gold cross necked Chinese dress. The neckline is embroidered with a flying swallow grass with purple and fine twinkling thread. On the outside, she is covered with a light white gauze, which makes her muscles like snow and Fairy Spirit curl.
The group is too long. The assistant stands behind Xu Rui, holding it with his arms carefully.
I heard that this suit was specially designed by a designer. The cloth used was the best. The embroidery on the dress was also carefully embroidered by the best embroiderer. It is said that it is worth 2 million yuan. To say the director of this play, he is absolutely rich and bold, and the most important person is handsome.
When the assistant was sighing about the world of the rich in her heart, the group of banners on her arm suddenly slipped down from her arm, which scared her to move forward a few steps.
"Director, the rain has stopped. Shall we start now?"
Xu Rui's voice is soft, like cotton and white clouds.
When speaking, the corners of the mouth with a proper smile. It's a kind of smile that is just right and makes people feel that you are very kind and sweet and have a good feeling.
Yueli is staring at the pomegranate tree which is withered by the rain not far away. When he hears Xu Rui's words, he looks at her sideways. After a few seconds of gaze on her face, his amber eyes quietly move away and ask the staff behind him: "is the makeup artist there?"
He always speaks in a flat tone, but somehow it gives people a sense of tension and fear.
The makeup artist stood at the end of the crowd, standing on tiptoe, holding up his hand: "yes, director, I am!"
Moon beaver's eyelashes fluttered up and down, and said to the makeup artist: "the heroine's eyelashes are loose, you take her to make up."
“……” Xu Rui's smile a little bit can't hang up and put it back.
What?!
Director, can you say something more frightening? Add a false word in front of it, the meaning will be completely different, OK!
The makeup artist froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "good Ok... "
The moon beaver glanced to the side and said, "business, you go and clean up the pomegranate tree."
A few business people poked their heads and took a look at the pomegranate tree and said, "director, the pomegranate tree can be cleaned up, but the pomegranate tree is full of water drops It's not very easy to make. "
What they want to shoot is a sunny day, or a sunny day without a sense of water mist, rather than a sunny day after a rainy day.
The moon beaver's face and eyes did not have any expression ups and downs, just opened his lips and said: "think of a way."
“……”
Put down this sentence, the moon beaver takes Su Qingchen and Su Yiran to leave.
The people under the city gate hole, looking at the shadow of the moon beaver, have a long breath of depression.
Other directors only have a hard face when they are filming.
But their director, all day can put on a cold face, oh, and he said that plain tone, really let them suppress.
Can't help, who called them director backstage hard.
Even in the group's six meat, three vegetarian and one soup meal, they gritted their teeth and tolerated it.
Back in the shed, Yueli took off his coat, sat on the chair, rubbed his eyes twice, and said to Su Qingchen and Su Yiran: "I'll sleep for a while. Don't run around."
I don't know if he was too tired recently. He felt as if he had recovered from the first few days back from Xuangu mountain. He didn't sleep enough, especially at noon.
Su Yiran nodded: "well, uncle, you can rest assured."
Yueli's eyelids are fighting. He covers his mouth and yawns. He slowly lies on the table. The fan is facing his face, which makes him a little uncomfortable. So he drops his head, finds a comfortable position, pillows himself on his arm, closes his eyes, and falls asleep almost in a second.
Su Qingchen listened to her uncle's even breath, pursed her lips, and went to one side to turn off the fan that was turning on the wall.
"Brother, uncle, he is so sleepy recently. Shall we tell Mommy?""Well, I'll call you. You'll watch my uncle here." He was a little worried that his uncle would sleep and not wake up.
"Well, then you are not allowed to secretly video with mommy. You have to wait for you to come with me in the evening." Su Yiran doesn't feel at ease.
How could he be that kind of person? Su Qingchen glanced at the past coolly and said, "I know."