After hearing what Yan Xiaoli said, Pan Han's little brother couldn't help but stand up.

He was a little embarrassed and quickly covered himself with his clothes. Yan Xiaoli felt something pressing against her and looked down, unable to help but laugh.

Fortunately, the audience around was attracted by Ximen Qing and no one paid attention to them.

Pan Han quickly calmed down and pulled Yan Xiaoli away.

"I'm a little tired. Let's find a place to eat and drink first." Yan Xiaoli said.

"Okay, but you have to save some space. You need to eat protein later."

Yan Xiaoli was more familiar with the cinema, so she led the way. The two of them bought some roadside snacks and finally found a street cafe to sit down.

Pan Han ordered two iced American coffees, while Yan Xiaoli ate grilled sausages and stinky tofu.

"Do you go on a diet when filming starts? Why do you eat stinky tofu in one mouthful?"

Pan Han couldn't help asking when he saw her wolfing down the food.

"Of course, that's the self-cultivation of an actress. I only eat one meal a day now, and I don't touch any staple food at all. I'm starving."

Pan Han thought that every actor has their own hardships and it’s not easy for them.

"By the way, what subject are you shooting this time?" Pan Han asked casually.

"This topic is awesome!" Yan Xiaoli stopped eating and wiped her mouth as soon as she started talking about work.

"Oh? Tell me about it." Pan Han lit a cigarette and then lit one for Yan Xiaoli.

"This time, it's invested by an internet company and it's about the end of the world!"

"Puff!" Pan Han spat out the iced American coffee.

“That’s awesome!”

"Come, let me interview you. What's so great about this bi you're talking about?"

"Get lost and be serious." Yan Xiaoli kicked Pan Han hard.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about work, seriously." In fact, Pan Han particularly admired her attitude towards work, which was absolutely more important than anything else.

"Recently, various one-minute dramas have become popular on short video platforms. A boss invested several million and asked us to shoot a doomsday-themed drama, shooting about ten episodes a day." Yan Xiaoli began to introduce.

"Yeah, I know. The first few episodes are free, but if you want to watch more, you have to top up."

"Yes, yes, that's the one. This time it's an apocalyptic script. It tells the story of a male protagonist traveling to the apocalypse, building a base, and killing zombies."

When Pan Han heard this, he thought, isn't this him?

“Where are we filming now?”

"Now the protagonist has taken control of a city and is preparing for the final showdown with the second villain."

"That sounds exciting!"

"That's a must."

"What role do you play?"

"I play the female team doctor at the main character's base. I'm responsible for treating patients and performing surgeries. You may not believe it, but I look really good in a white coat."

Pan Han thought, isn’t this the second sister of the Dawn Team?

"I don't believe it. Wear it and show it to me tonight," said Pan Han.

"Tsk, believe it or not, I'll wear a ghost for you!" Yan Xiaoli said, and kicked him with a smile.

The two of them chatted and ate, and soon it was six o'clock in the evening.

"Let's go! Let's go back to the hotel. I have booked a suite." Seeing that it was almost time, Pan Han called Yan Xiaoli.

"Let's go, but we need to rest early tonight. Tomorrow's scene is a big fight between two sides, people will get hurt, and I have a lot of scenes to play."

"Don't worry, I'll hit you in a few seconds and you'll fall asleep."

"roll!"

…

"Fuck! I'm going to be late." Yan Xiaoli suddenly woke up from the bed with disheveled hair, looked at the watch and yelled.

Pan Han was standing next to him. He opened his eyes drowsily and looked at his watch. It was only 6 o'clock in the morning.

The two of them were so active last night that it was past midnight. Yan Xiaoli said no, but she couldn't control her body.

Pan Han was so majestic that Yan Xiaoli wanted to eat him up.

Without waiting for Pan Han to speak, Yan Xiaoli quickly climbed out of bed and staggered to wash and put on makeup.

Half an hour later, the two got into a taxi.

Yan Xiaoli said with regret: "It's all your fault. You made me late."

As she spoke, she quickly put on makeup.

Pan Han smiled bitterly and had to hand the driver 50 yuan and ask him to speed up.

The driver took the money, said thank you to the boss, and instantly turned into an experienced driver, stepping on the accelerator as hard as he could.

"When we get to the set, don't say anything, just watch. I'll say hello to the assistant director. If we're temporarily short of extras, you can fill in." Yan Xiaoli instructed Pan Han.

"No problem, I promise I won't cause any trouble for you."

"Don't worry, girl. I've been an extra before and I know the rules on the set. I won't let you be late." When the driver heard that the two were going to film a movie, he gave Yan Xiaoli another promise.

"Well done, uncle!" Pan Han praised.

…

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the set. Pan Han looked from afar and saw dozens of people already gathered there.

Yan Xiaoli left him and went to find the makeup artist in the makeup car.

Pan Han found a big tree, smoked a cigarette, and watched everyone busying themselves.

The stage had been set up with props to look like a post-apocalyptic street, with old objects scattered around. Someone was lighting a few fires nearby, and there were also people setting off fireworks.

At this time, the director came, a man in his twenties, over 1.9 meters tall but weighing no more than 140 kilograms.

"Could he be Fat Monk?" Pan Han looked at the director, and a character from Jin Yong's novel emerged in his mind.

The assistant director and the script supervisor gathered around the director and began to discuss the shooting plan for today.

In a blink of an eye, it was 7:30 and everyone was present. The photographer began to adjust the equipment and was on standby at any time.

The director called the main actors of the scene over, explained the play to them, and prepared to start filming.

"Everyone, attention! Please be quiet. The Last Hero, Episode 17, Scene 3, First Shot, First Take, Action!" Following the director's command, everyone began to perform.

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