Chapter 522 Excessive care and irresistible conditions
After the filming of "Li Minghe failed and self-immolation" was completed, Yuan Chaoyu was able to be completely sure. She had previously noticed that the director's careful treatment of Jiang Hanying was really not her illusion.
This scene requires the actor to stand barefoot on the snowy ground, and his costume is thin and broken.
There is also a blower ahead to create a cold wind.
Because it was broadcasting on the spot, even if the actor was trembling with cold, he had to clearly speak his lines with ice in his mouth.
With her understanding of the director's perfectionist personality, as long as she can shoot satisfactory pictures, she will not care whether the actors are uncomfortable or not.
At most, the staff were instructed to prepare the blankets, ginger tea and other heating items in advance, and then the actors were warmed up after the filming.
But this time, the blower commonly used by the crew was not useful at all. After they finished the show, they waited for almost half an hour. A hot air fan with a brand new label was shipped on the set. The filming was officially started when the hot air blows out.
There are also foot soaking buckets prepared in advance, and there are also herbs to drive away the cold.
The heating blanket is also replaced with rechargeable and heated.
Before this, she didn't know that the director could still be so attentive in caring for the actors' physical health.
You should know that some time ago, Jiang Hanying was hit by the rain again and rolled on the ground full of rain. After the filming, she drank a cup of ginger tea and told her to go back and take a hot bath. No matter how much care she had, she would be gone.
After a comparison, she really couldn't help but think about it.
Why did the director suddenly take care of Jiang Hanying so much? Even more attentive than the heroine!
Is there something else that she didn't know about during this period?
Not only Yuan Chaoyu, but also Pei Yuan was amazed at this moment.
Looking at the hot blanket wrapped in front of me, I put my feet in the massage foot bath bucket as soon as I finished filming. My feet were no longer red from cold but a little red, and I couldn't help but sigh: "The director is too careful this time. He even prepared the foot bath bucket and the medicinal materials to drive away the cold."
Jiang Hanying wrapped in a hot blanket, enjoying the warm massage from the soles of her feet, comfortably leaned on the rest chair and took a sip of her medicinal meal.
Hearing Pei Yuan's words, he nodded in agreement, "Comfortable!"
As for the reason why a director suddenly became so careful, she could guess at some.
But she was too lazy to care about how this person was doing his brains. Anyway, she is the one who benefited now.
Just enjoy it!
There is no need to think about the others at all.
"Hello director!"
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the figure walking towards this side, and Pei Yuan hurriedly got up and said hello.
Jiang Hanying turned her head and looked over, but did not get up, just nodded and signaled, "Is there anything wrong?"
"It's nothing. The one I just filmed was very good. I don't think there is any need to protect another one. I come over and ask you, are you still cold? Do you feel uncomfortable? I have a hot spring restaurant card, which is not far away. You have suffered a cold for filming. It's good to go to the hot springs when you finish work in the afternoon."
As he said that, he took out a brand new card and handed it over.
Jiang Hanying glanced at the card and raised her eyebrows.
Pei Yuan looked left and right from the side, and reached out to help answer, "Thank you for your concern for our sister Hanying."
"It should be."
When the director walked away, Pei Yuan put away the card of the Hot Spring Pavilion and looked up and took a breath.
"Sister, why do I feel like the director is showing his attention to you?"
The things I did before can be attributed to care, but I came here to express my concern and sent me such a hot spring museum card. Isn’t this concern a bit too much?
"Don't worry, let it go."
"Oh."
Yuan Chaoyu withdrew his gaze to Jiang Hanying, looked at the director who had just returned to the monitor, and waved to his assistant.
"You go and check it out. Yesterday, the day before yesterday, what did Jiang Hanying do?"
Intuition tells her that the director's change in attitude towards Jiang Hanying happened in these two days!
Something must have happened during this period.
*
Li Chengxiao looked at the landline number displayed on the mobile phone interface, paused, put down his pen and clicked on it.
"Lady Gong."
"Shu Heng, I like the incense burner you and Hanying gave me before. I have been using it every day these days." "It's good that you always like it."
"Do you have time to come to Quezhai for a meal at noon?" Gong Zhengyu said, "I want to talk to you in person about the deal that Yuan Qingzhuo said the night before yesterday. If that girl Hanying is also there..."
"Hanying has gone to film."
"Okay, you can come."
"I'll go here."
"Okay, we'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, Li Chengxiao added the last few strokes to the map under his hand, picked it up and looked at it quietly for a few seconds, rolled it up and walked outward.
Li Jingmo was practicing killing fish in the yard. When he looked up and saw his younger brother coming out of the room, he waved his hand, "Shu Heng, let's eat fish for lunch. Do you want to eat braised or steamed?"
"I'm not here to eat. Mrs. Gong called me just now and wanted to go to Quezhai."
"Oh, then you go, I'll ask Shuangshuang again." Li Jingmo waved his hand, but ignored the big fish under his hands being pressed by him.
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The big fish finally got freedom, and suddenly twisted its tail and shook it away from his other hand.
Just as he was about to be slapped on the face by the fish tail, Li Jingmo closed his eyes reflexively, threw a dagger over, and accurately cut into the big fish's spine.
The big fish that had already jumped up on the chopping board suddenly fell back with no power.
Li Jingmo wiped the water splashed on his face, looked at the fish that was motionless in front of him, then looked at the dagger inserted on the fish's back, swallowed his saliva, and carefully pulled it out.
Not pulled out!
Li Chengxiao walked over, reached out and pulled it off effortlessly, unscrewed the faucet and started rinsing.
Li Jingmo looked up at his younger brother's side face again, "Brother, are you in a bad mood?"
I feel that this murderous aura is a bit heavy!
Li Chengxiao turned off the faucet and threw the water on the dagger clean and put it away again, "No, I'm leaving."
Li Jingmo nodded subconsciously, watched his younger brother come out of the door, and looked down at the fish on the chopping board in front of him.
"So accurate!"
"Brother Shu Heng." Que Zhiyun looked carefully at Li Chengxiao who had just come out of the car, "I heard from my parents that Hanying was injured. I wanted to go there yesterday, but it was difficult to walk on the road, so my family didn't let me go."
"It's okay."
"That's good, Brother Shu Heng..."
"Get in first."
"Okay, OK."
Accompanied by Que Zhiyun, Li Chengxiao stepped into the gate of Que's house and met the gaze of the Que family.
Almost all of his elders present were his elders, and almost all the clan members of the Que family who had the right to speak were here.
Zhu Heng walked forward and was about to speak when he saw the paper tube in his hand, "Have you deciphered the map?"
"Please confirm with Aunt Heng."
Zhu Heng took the map handed over to him, opened it and glanced at it and knew there was no error. He couldn't help but curl his lips, "Yes, you kid is quite fast."
As he said that, he handed the map back, looked up at a pair of quiet and calm eyes, and moved his mouth, "Come in and have a tea first."
The originally spacious main hall was full this time, but it was also very quiet.
Li Chengxiao sat on Gong Zhengyu's left hand, picked up the tea cup on the table next to him and took a sip of tea.
"Child."
Li Chengxiao raised his eyes and looked at the old lady Gong sitting on the head.
Gong Zhengyu's breathing was subconsciously stagnant by his eyes. After slowing down, he continued, "I want to say sorry to you first."
"You've ruined me."
"Yuan Qingzhuo has offered another condition that we cannot bear to refuse."