The man who played his father in the drama came over with a guilty look on his face, "Are you okay, Xiaojing? I was a little harsh."
Jing Zuohuai shook his head and smiled. "It's okay, it's okay. It just looks a little swollen, but it doesn't hurt much." This senior was also a veteran actor, so he knew when to hit her. "Besides, it was me who asked for the real fight, so it's okay."
"Are you okay?" Wen Lian asked about his condition.
This sentence again, how fragile I am in their eyes!
"Tsk tsk tsk, I have to say our little Jing looks so cute when she cries. I feel so sorry for her~" Wen Lian joked, "We are just concerned about you. Don't think too much, okay?"
It seems that I have been a little too sensitive recently. It was just a simple greeting, but I didn't expect to think so much about it.
Is it true that sick people tend to be pretentious?
"Li Yiming, please get ready. Pan, come and touch up his makeup." Everything was still in perfect order. Turning to Jing Zuohuai, he said, "Do you want to stay and see, or do you want to go back and continue reading the script?"
"I won't bother you anymore. Let's go back and take a look at the script or something." Jing Zuohuai said apologetically, pulling He Zhijin behind him and going back.
This script is quite realistic, with many elements involved. It covers topics like family of origin, school violence, and unfair competition in society. It depicts the struggles of a family from the lower classes. It focuses on the lives of those in the lower classes, and overall, it's quite tragic.
He plays a child from this social class, who has dreams but is suppressed, yet refuses to give up, and will give his all as long as he has a little faith.
The character played by Li Yiming is his opposite. He seems to be here to save him. He has seen all his misery and pain, and he finds a way for him at the critical moment. It is also he who makes the protagonist stick to his inner thoughts when he doubts himself.
The main theme is self-redemption, which is a relatively unique subject in this society.
Jing Zuohuai knows that in this seemingly beautiful society, many children are still confused and in the dark. He also wants to take this opportunity to draw more attention to this issue.
Su Jiayi, this name... Jing Zuohuai sighed helplessly.
It is not difficult for a famous writer to come up with a meaningful name, and he somewhat doesn't understand why this name was used.
He didn't want to think too much, nor did he dare to think about it.
Jing Zuohuai sat in the lounge, flipping through the script. Sure enough, He Zhijin had already written his review while he was filming. He'd analyzed it in great detail, even down to the movements and demeanor.
He is a natural performer.
Is this a compliment to himself? Jing Zuhuai touched her lovingly with his fingertips. What should he do? He could always be comforted by He Zhijin unintentionally.
He read two chapters faster than himself. Jing Zuohuai read the plot while looking at his analysis.
"I got two lunch boxes. Wash your hands and eat something first." He Zhijin pushed the door open and came in. He put the things on the table and checked on his condition. "It seems to be better. I'll get you a cooling patch to apply before bed. It shouldn't affect your condition tomorrow."
"That's not so exaggerated." Jing Zuohuai laughed. "Hey, I'm looking through tomorrow's plot. How do you think I should act?"
"Mr. Jing asked me? Didn't you have this idea a long time ago?"
"So, this sentence." Jing Zuohuai turned the inner page of the script to him and looked at him expectantly, "Is it written for me? So this is your affirmation of me?"
He Zhijin rubbed his head and asked, "Excuse me, little friend Jing, has anyone else read this script?"
She secretly rubbed his palm and smiled with satisfaction.
No one besides the two of them had read this script, so the above sentence was written by He Zhijin for himself. Although I already knew it, I still wanted to hear him say it in person.
After dinner, we went to record a night scene. Jing Zuohuai and Li Yiming briefly talked about it and then started recording.
Wen Lai'an came to see him when he returned to the hotel. He thought there was nothing wrong and casually told He Zhijin about arranging a role for him. But He Zhijin just smiled and refused without further discussion.
Wen Lai'an knew what to do and had to give up. He Zhijin's attitude remained unchanged... Anyway, she was only doing it for Jing Zuohuai's sake, so after refusing, she didn't ask for anything more. Jing Zuohuai also understood what she meant, shook his head and left.
To save time, Wen Lai'an specifically looked for a hotel close to the filming location. There was a snack street next to the hotel, which was relatively convenient.
Jing Zuohuai took a shower and took medicine with a cup of hot water. Xu Qing knew that he had joined the team and was worried that he might have an emergency, so she recommended some health supplements that he could take on a regular basis.
At least it can have some effect and prevent him from suffering so much.
"Would you like something else?" He Zhijin came over after finishing his things. This medicine has some side effects and can't be taken on an empty stomach, otherwise it will cause stomach problems. He was worried that he would get hungry easily due to the high-intensity work, and if the medicine caused other problems...
Jing Zuohuai simply pulled him to sit next to him, put down the cup in his hand, and leaned against him to read the script. "I'm not that squeamish, and I've already secretly eaten two boxed lunches on the set. What if I look fat on camera and Teacher Wen scolds me? Can I shake you out to take the blame?"
"But you're already very thin." He Zhijin rubbed his head. Lately, for some reason, he'd really enjoyed doing this. His hair was so soft, it felt like petting a small animal.
Well, it feels like touching a puppy.
"If Teacher Wen scolds you, just say I told you to eat it. If you want to scold me, scold me."
Jing Zuohuai listened to him and lay down in his arms again, grinning and whispering, "I can't bear to let you go." He took out a pen from his shirt pocket and wrote something on the script, "Besides, I didn't lose weight on my own. Losing weight is so difficult."
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