novelraw Chapter 132 You Are Guests
Chapter 132 You Are Guests
They glanced at each other tacitly, with a gloomy killing intent flashing in their eyes.
After Wang Lei went back, he told Luo Qingning what he saw on the set.
Luo Qingning said angrily: "It's really too much. The environment here is bad, but I didn't expect to oppress the group performers like this."
Simon stood up to give him milk wine, sighed and shook his head: "Our side is close to the desert, and the cattle and sheep raised by everyone have to go far away to eat grass. Everyone's life is hard. I don't know that there is a crew They were overjoyed when they came to film.
Who knew that after tossing and tossing every day, it would only cost fifty yuan.But for everyone without labor, 50 yuan is also good. "
"It's the negligence of our company's management." Wang Lei said solemnly.
There is a sumptuous dinner on the table, a pot of boiled beef, buttered tea and so on.
Luo Qingning said that they invited a group of people to be a tour guide, and they provided food and lodging for only 200 yuan a day, and they brought out the best things at home to entertain guests. The people here are really enthusiastic.
But Wang Lei looked at the table full of food, but couldn't finish half a mouthful.
He felt ashamed.
"Simon, you don't need to treat us as guests in the future, just prepare some of your usual food."
Simon quickly waved his hand: "How can that be, you are guests, how can I treat guests like this? As long as you come to our west, we will let you experience the enthusiasm of all of us."
He firmly rejected Wang Lei's statement.
Wang Lei did not persist with him, but winked at Luo Qingning, signaling them to give him more money when they left.
Luo Qingning was clever, and immediately understood what he meant, and nodded slightly.
After dinner, Simon's daughter-in-law boiled hot water for the two to wash, indicating that they could go to bed and rest.
Wang Lei glanced at the long bed, a little confused.Don't we all sleep in the same bed?
Luo Qingning stood aside with a calm face, but the clasping of her hands hidden under her sleeves showed her shyness.
"Mr. Wang, our family is not big, and we usually only have this bed. You and your girlfriend will sleep in this bed, and Suma and I will sleep outside." Simon said honestly.
Originally, according to the custom on the west side, everyone would sleep on the same bed, separated by things.But Simon was afraid that Wang Lei and the others would not get used to it, so after discussing with his wife, he decided to leave the bed to them.
"No, you can sleep here, we are not particularly particular people." Wang Lei stopped them.
Simon persisted a few more times, seeing that Wang Lei really didn't mind, so he could only stay.
Luo Qingning slept in the innermost corner, next to Wang Lei, and to Wang Lei's right were Simon and his wife.
Seeing that Luo Qingning's entire back was exposed, Wang Lei picked up the quilt and covered her up. The temperature difference between morning and evening on the grassland was huge.
She felt her body stiffen for a moment, and then relaxed again.
With her back to Wang Lei, Luo Qingning huddled into a ball. It was the first time she slept on the same bed with Wang Lei, and she felt a little nervous.
Feeling the movement of the people around her, she felt her whole body froze, a little scared and a little looking forward to something.However, the quilt around her fell gently on her body, and the people behind her did not make any further movements, and she relaxed completely.
I don't know why, but I feel a little more lost in my heart.
It seemed to be a peaceful night, but in a tent somewhere, several men muttered and discussed for a long time under the light.
The next day, Wang Lei came to the set again.This time, he appeared in everyone's field of vision as Mr. Wang.
"Mr. Wang, this scene is the scene of the ancient gods descending, which requires the worship of the group performers." The screenwriter pointed to the script in his hand.
Wang Lei glanced at the plot and said: "This scene will be filmed first in the morning. As for the scene where the starring role is played, it can be filmed in the afternoon."
The director on the side hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, I'm afraid this won't work. The temperature in the desert can reach [-] to [-] degrees in the afternoon, and the lead actor can't bear it at all..."
"The leading actor has to suffer if he can't stand it!" Wang Lei interrupted him coldly.
"He has to spend the whole morning filming alone, but a group of actors have to wait until the afternoon to film a scene? Who gave him the right? In the heyday of Tang Dynasty, there were no such pampered actors."
Xiang Xinghe, who was putting on makeup and resting in the tent in the distance, suddenly shuddered. He looked around inexplicably, who was scolding him?
"Yes." The director winked at the staff next to him, and the staff hurriedly ran towards Xinghe's tent.
"Brother Xiang, Mr. Wang said that your part of the scene has been moved to the afternoon, so you don't need to rush to put on makeup right now. Also, make-up artist, hurry up and put on make-up for the extras."
Xiang Xinghe's expression changed, and he pointed at him angrily, "What's the meaning of Mr. Wang? It's so hot in the afternoon, are you trying to heat me to death?"
"Brother Xiang, this is Mr. Wang's intention. Don't lose your temper. Tell Mr. Wang if you are dissatisfied." The staff looked at him pleadingly.
Xiang Xinghe saw Wang Lei's face as young as a student's, and his teeth itch with hatred.
He didn't dare to look for Wang Lei, he was just a third-rate actor in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and he got the chance to be the leading role this time because of his good grades in the last monthly exam.He would not be stupid enough to be this human target.
"Where is the director?"
Seeing that he stopped making trouble, the staff breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Talk to Mr. Wang."
Xiang Xinghe opened the curtain of the tent and looked in that direction. Several directors of the studio were sitting together. Wang Lei and a girl were sitting in the middle of them, talking about something.
Looking at Wang Lei's fair and handsome face, jealousy rose in his heart.
At such a young age, they are the presidents of Sheng Tang, and after working for so long, they are still only third-rate actors.
Everyone came to the set early in the morning, and received a breakfast in a panic, and it was very rich, including steamed stuffed buns, eggs, and soy milk.
"Wow, that's really good. If I have breakfast every day, I'll call my family too." Everyone gnawed on the delicious steamed stuffed buns, their eyes and smiles wrinkled.
"Didn't you see a big guy coming to the set? I'm afraid it will only be a few days. Once he leaves, it will definitely be the same as before." Another group of people hit him unceremoniously.
"Oh, where is it?"
He tilted his head and saw a few people in the crowd from a distance, and a familiar young man was sitting among them.
"Ah, isn't that the college student who filmed with us yesterday?" He exclaimed.
"He also came to film yesterday?" The other people were a little bit unconvinced.
"No, I did a group performance with us yesterday. This little baby may have suffered a lot. Don't look at his delicate skin and tender flesh. We old people are almost fainting from the heat. He just persisted. Let me tell you , this doll is amazing, but it is made for great things." He recalled yesterday's scene and couldn't help boasting.