Outside the tent, beautiful shadows were swaying.
Inside the tent, hesitant.
To say that Zhang Yuan knew nothing about Shu Chang's feelings would be to deceive himself and others.
But there are always two obstacles in his heart that he can't overcome.
First of all, the "Criminal Law" pressed on him. Although it was not much, he still had a bottom line.
The second is the family background of the girl Shu Chang.
People who have no father or mother are inherently lonely. If you just throw them away when you are tired of playing with them, it really does not meet his moral standards.
For someone like Jia Jingwen who is already having fun, he has no psychological burden at all.
But if it were Shu Chang, he would have a burden in his heart, and it would be very heavy.
“Although they are both old Zhangs, the difference between Zhang Yuan and Zhang San means the results are completely different.”
But no matter how hesitant, we can't let the little heroine be rejected in the ice and snow.
Shu Chang waited outside the tent for more than half a minute, and his smiling face gradually became stiff.
The weather is cold, my heart is getting colder, the corners of my mouth are slowly lowering, and there are tears in the corners of my eyes.
But at this moment, the zipper of the tent opened and Zhang Yuan stuck his head out.
Shu Chang instantly turned from worry to joy and put on a smile again.
"Come in." Zhang Yuan smiled and pulled Shu Chang, who was covered in moonlight, into his "bedroom".
The tent provided by the crew is not the kind that can only sleep one person. It is slightly larger and can accommodate two people without being too crowded.
“What do you want from me?”
Zhang Yuan was afraid that she would encounter another difficulty, so he asked.
"It's nothing..." Shu Chang glanced aside: "It's just a little cold."
Zhang Yuan blinked.
Although I have a penis in my crotch that heats up quickly, it seems inappropriate for public use.
“Didn’t the crew prepare a heater for you?”
In fact, Zhang Yuan also had one, but he was strong and didn’t need it, so he gave it to someone else.
“Xiaoli said her feet were cold, so I lent them to her.”
Zhou Xiaoli is the makeup artist.
I didn’t expect that Shu Chang was the same as me.
But he doesn't need it, and Shu Chang is guilty of taking care of others and wronging himself.
"You, you can't always be like this. When things happen, you have to think about yourself first and be selfish."
Speaking of this, Zhang Yuan's tone increased.
"No matter who it is, colleagues, friends, even family members, relatives, they are not as important as myself, do you understand?"
He knew that because of his personality, Shu Chang was deceived by his relatives.
“Especially when it comes to money, you must protect yourself.” He thought about the other party’s decision to reduce his salary.
"Oh..." Shu Chang nodded lightly, but quickly raised his head and looked at him with burning eyes: "But there are always people who are more important than money."
After saying that, she moved towards Zhang Yuan step by step.
The tent was not high, and both of them were sitting cross-legged inside.
Within a few moments, Shu Chang pressed close to him, and the distance between the two was less than half a meter.
Zhang Yuan hurriedly held her shoulders: "But I am more important."
This action also stopped her movement.
Shu Chang's face suddenly turned bitter and he bit his lip lightly.
"Brother Yuan, I feel like you have been deliberately keeping a distance from me recently."
Zhang Yuan measured the gap between them with his eyes.
If you don’t maintain it, the distance will be negative.
“You seem to be avoiding me on purpose.”
“Is it because of Sister Mei Tian.”
"You are so happy practicing swordsmanship with her, I shouldn't bother you."
A top student!
Use your intelligence.
You can’t just throw away your brain after the college entrance examination like other students!
“What are you thinking about? We are just colleagues.”
"Oh." Shu Chang raised the corner of his mouth twice, but quickly suppressed it.
"Brother Yuan, I'm cold." She said it again, then walked around his arm and threw herself into his arms.
Thump thump, thump thump...
Zhang Yuan heard the violent heartbeat.
From yourself and from the other party.
what to do?
Where is Teacher Luo Xiang? Waiting online, it’s very urgent.
At this extremely critical and fateful moment, Shu Chang, who was in his arms, arched his head and was stunned.
"Brother Yuan, what is this hard thing on your chest? It's so painful." Shu Chang asked doubtfully.
Zhang Yuan put his hand into his sweater and took out the "gift" Cheng Hao gave him.
Shu Chang:? ? ?
“I like to read before going to bed.” Zhang Yuan explained.
"Yuan...Brother Yuan, you love studying too much."
Shu Chang was dumbfounded and looked at the "Criminal Law".
“Are you watching this before going to bed?”
"Otherwise, as an artist, you must abide by the rules and laws, so that you can sleep." He said righteously.
Shu Chang: ...
Although what Zhang Yuan said made sense, she always felt that something was strange.
"Changchang, if you are cold, I will hold you in my arms and chat for a while, and then go back to your tent to sleep."
After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he hugged her from behind.
Shu Chang leaned her head gently on his arm, as if she were placing a rare treasure, for fear of getting a scratch.
"Brother Yuan, do you know, there is a delicious noodles near my house."
"I love strawberry-flavored ice cream, what about you?"
< br>“How can you eat salty tofu cakes!”
“Mooncakes must be made with five kernels...”
The two of them were very close to each other, talking about trivial everyday topics.
No study, no job, no house or car, no acting to become famous.
It’s all about the most boring stuff.
But it was these topics that made Zhang Yuan feel like he was chatting with his relatives.
“It turns out she doesn’t like to talk.”
Shu Chang usually doesn't talk much, especially compared to her best friend Liu Qianxi, the two of them are like ice and fire.
“It seems that she talks less just because she hasn’t found anyone to talk to.”
“Brother Yuan, look, this is my cousin, whom you have met before, she has a long It’s a little bigger, doesn’t it look good?”
Shu Chang took out a photo from his pocket.
These days, few mobile phones have camera functions. Even if they do, the pixels are low and the shooting effect is very poor. Most people still use film and paper photos.
At that time, Kodak was still a giant company...
The photo was a group photo of Shu Chang's mother and family. She was in the middle, holding a little girl in each hand.
“Look, Juanjuan is very beautiful, maybe she can become a movie star in the future.” Shu Chang smiled and touched the figure in the photo.
"You like her very much?" "Of course, she has a sweet mouth, good looks, and she is always following me, of course I like her."
When she sells you in the future, I don’t know if she will still like you... Zhang Yuan remained silent and just smiled.
"Sing, sing, remember, be selfish, only yourself is the most important." Zhang Yuan said what he just said again.
“But there are always more important people, right?” Shu Chang turned back and winked at him.
Zhang Yuan knew that neither of them could convince the other.
After whispering for a long time, the zipper of the tent was zipped again.
Zhang Yuan put on his coat and planned to send Shu Chang back to his tent.
The tents for the male and female members are located on both sides of the temporary set, just like the male and female dormitories in a university, facing each other.
Moonlight, snow color, figures in pairs.
Zhang Yuan looked at the white gas coming out of Shu Changha, like the smoke from every household during meals in the countryside.
“You’d better bring back the small heater, otherwise you’ll catch a cold at night.”
"But..."
"Listen to me." Zhang Yuan emphasized his tone and said forcefully.
Shu Chang lowered his head and smiled, humming slightly.
The two came to the tent used by the female staff. Shu Chang walked up and shouted a few times.
"Xiaoli, are you asleep?"
No one answered.
I shouted several more times, but still no response.
"Everyone is tired from climbing the snow-capped mountains today, so we may have slept hard." Shu Chang turned to look at him: "I can sleep with my coat on, so I won't catch a cold."
"No." Zhang Yuan replied with a frown.
"Brother Yuan, it's okay with me... If you are really worried, I can sleep at your place. It will be warmer between the two of you."
As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer, until it was almost inaudible, and her cheeks turned red.
“That’s not right.” Zhang Yuan said again.
"Brother Yuan, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else..."
"It smells wrong!" Zhang Yuan interrupted her, raised his nose to smell it, and then came closer tent and listened with my ears.
The probability of women snoring is slightly lower than that of men, but it is by no means impossible.
But there was silence in the tent. Not to mention snoring and teeth grinding, even the sound of breathing was very weak.
If it weren’t for the fact that his hearing was far superior to ordinary people, he would hardly be able to hear it.
Zhang Yuan looked at Shu Chang doubtfully.
"Sing, the stove the crew gave us for heating must be a carbon stove."
"Yes, the director said it was inconvenient to get electricity on the mountain, and coal would be used in the filming, so he gave it Carbon stove ”
Zhang Yuan thought about it and realized that in the subsequent Snow Mountain plot, there was indeed a lot of fire and barbecue content, which required the use of carbon.
It is more convenient for shooting and heating.
"The carbon stove will have a weak fire, but it is pitch dark in this tent."
"Maybe they turned off the stove because it was too hot?" Shu Chang asked confused.
Zhang Yuan shook his head.
Although Shu Chang's family conditions are not good, he grew up in the imperial capital and lived in a building again.
I have never used a carbon stove or burned a kang.
So she doesn’t understand.
Zhang Yuan didn't bother to explain to her, and opened the zipper of the tent. As soon as the air inside and outside circulated, a strange smell immediately poured out from inside!
"Brother Yuan, if you do this, they won't catch a cold, right?" Shu Chang didn't understand Zhang Yuan's behavior.
"I don't know if they're going to catch cold or not. If I don't do this, they will be cold!"
Zhang Yuan rushed into the big tent, covering his mouth and nose, and pulled out the women who were standing up one by one, and threw them away On to the cold snow.
"Chang Chang, wake up Director Wang and the other crew members and ask them to bring the oxygen bottles, quickly!"
Shu Chang always had no doubts about his words. Yes, do it immediately.
Within five minutes, a group of old men were getting dressed, some even wearing trousers. They even tripped over their trouser legs and rushed out crawling.
"What's wrong?" Director Wang shouted quickly.
Is our crew okay?
What happened again?
"Why are you lying outside, this is a performance art?" He saw six or seven people lying on the snow in various directions, with their mouths and eyes closed, their faces turned blue, and their lips purple.
"Hurry up and give oxygen, the heater is out, carbon monoxide poisoning!"
Zhang Yuan picked up another one and put it gently on the ground.
“Quick, quick, quick, where’s the oxygen tank!” Director Wang was so anxious that he almost jumped up.
Fortunately, the altitude here is high, so I asked the guide to bring a large number of oxygen bottles up the mountain because I was afraid that the actors would suffer from high altitude sickness.
Otherwise, in the middle of the night, there would be no need to rescue people until they were sent down the mountain. Zhang Yuan called the cook, and everyone could just hold the plastic bags and wait for dinner.
After breathing oxygen one by one, the dozen or so people soon woke up. Most of them were a little dizzy and some had vomited. But as time went by, by the time Dongfang became white, they were all almost fine. .
Director Wang sat weakly on a folding chair nearby.
He was counting on his fingers. How many times has this happened to our crew?
Director Wang feels that at this moment, he should be the unluckiest director in the world.
But Zhang Yuan knew that at the same time, on the distant prairie of Inner Mongolia, a director named Ning Hao was filming a movie called "Green Grass" at his own expense.
If there was a competition to see whose crew had more accidents, Ning Hao would definitely stand up and say something.
"I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to say that everyone here is happy..."
Not long after the shooting started, the car fell into a ditch. The actress had a broken collarbone and the young actor had a fractured skull. He almost died. Past few.
Later, because the signal was poor, the director took a satellite phone and climbed high to find a signal, and was almost struck by lightning.
In the middle of filming the transition, the prop master was left behind again, and he almost starved to death on the prairie.
Burning sheep dung to keep warm in the middle of the night set the yurt on fire. Not only did the cameraman’s eyebrows burn, he also had to compensate the herdsmen.
Just like that, half of the investors had cut the budget, so Ning Hao could only contribute the money himself, losing all his capital.
In comparison, the crew of "The Secret of the City" has been very lucky so far, everyone has to complete their duties.
And these two unlucky crews have one thing in common, that is, they both love real-life filming!
This is the source of many dangers. There are so many things that happen when people shoot in studios or in film and television bases.
The entire crew stayed up almost all night and their morale was low.
Director Wang ordered all the heaters to be removed, and they could no longer be used even if they froze to death.
“Brother Yuan?”
Shu Chang came to him with some food, followed by a group of girls from the crew.
"They all said they wanted to thank you, and then they went down the mountain and invited you to dinner together."
"I definitely have to eat. I am exhausted from carrying you out one by one. I need to take a lot of supplements." ." Zhang Yuan replied with a smile.
"Okay."
"It's settled!"
"We'll treat you to the best."
The women chattered about their plans and regained their mood. A lot.
"Brother Yuan, you are so amazing." Shu Chang showed admiration in his eyes.
"Actually, it's not that I'm great." Zhang Yuan took out a cigarette and said in detail.
"If you had slept in my tent last night, we would not have gone out."
"If we had not gone out, we would not have thought of getting the heater back for you."
“If we don’t get the heater back, we won’t come outside the tent.”
“If we don’t come outside the tent, the suona player will have to come to work today.”
"So..." Zhang Yuan took out the "Criminal Law" from his arms.
"How important it is for artists to abide by laws and regulations!"
Shu Chang: ...(End of Chapter)