Jing Zuhuai has never experienced maternal love, but he has received a lot of love since he was a child. He knows that Su's mother in the play is a very great woman, and he was emotionally detached for a while. He wanted to cry when he saw the senior who played Su's mother.
The previous shot wasn't smooth either; Ji Xia had been accompanying Su Jiayi through this difficult time. It was clearly a redemption scene, but Jing Zuohuai couldn't quite empathize with Li Yiming. The director and Wen Lai'an had given him some pointers, but the results were always lackluster. Li Yiming was a newcomer, after all, and they chose him because his temperament matched the role.
In the end, it was thanks to He Zhijin's help from both sides that the shot was completed.
As soon as the scene was over, Jiang Rui came over to take care of Jing Zuohuai, helping him get medicine and water, etc. He Zhijin comforted him and helped him calm down. Jing Zuohuai was very dependent on him, which was obvious to anyone with a discerning eye.
"Is it urgent? I can help you explain it later." He Zhijin said.
Li Yiming walked in without paying attention, checking on Jing Zuohuai's condition as he walked forward. Jiang Rui didn't like him. He didn't know why, but he just didn't like him from the bottom of his heart. He Zhijin was also a little disgusted by his behavior. He was usually a very humble child, so why was he so...
"What's wrong with Brother Jing?" Li Yiming asked, "Is it because you haven't finished the show yet? It's been so long..."
Jiang Rui interrupted him directly, "Our brother Jing is feeling unwell, so I'm afraid he won't be able to help you with your rehearsal today. You can talk to Teacher Wen and the screenwriter, they will help you sort it out."
"But I think Brother Jing explains it better."
He Zhijin frowned and was about to speak when Jing Zuohuai interrupted him. He patted his hands and said, "I'm fine." He got out of his arms and took out the script next to him and flipped through it. "Is this the part we're going to shoot tomorrow? Come and sit over here."
"Okay!" Li Yiming approached him, "Thank you, Brother Jing. Sorry to bother you."
"It's okay." Jing Zuohuai looked at his problem and helped him sort it out slowly.
"Brother, are you like this every time you're filming? I was really scared just now." Li Yiming suddenly asked, "It feels... I can't describe it..."
Jing Zuohuai just smiled softly. He had answered this question many times before, and the lies became more and more fluent. "I got too immersed in the role. It's a common problem for me. I'll be fine after a while."
Li Yiming seemed to be thinking about something, but he still nodded obediently, "So that's how it is. Then filming is really harmful to your health, brother."
Jing Zuohuai shook his head and said that this was inevitable and that he was not mature enough now, and it would be fine later.
He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt like Li Yiming asked a lot of questions today, and was very close to him, not like a normal distance...
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"OK, time to call it a day!" Wen Lian clapped his hands.
The important parts of the story have been filmed. Ji Xia was with him through the period of losing his mother, the college entrance examination, hiding from debt and being chased by debtors, and finally paying off the debts. Ji Xia was with Su Jiayi through all the important stages.
And because of him, Su Jiayi slowly opened up her heart, gradually became interested in other things, and was willing to take the initiative to socialize.
At the beginning, we have to shoot the scene where Su Jiayi fights reality alone, and this is also the key to testing Jing Zuohuai's mental illness.
Their progress over the past month has been quite good, and Jing Zuohuai's performance on camera is quite realistic. Any strong reactions are also off-camera, as serious ones would affect the next day's scenes.
Li Yiming had other activities recently, so this was a temporary job. Wen Lai'an thought for a moment and then gave the crew a five-day holiday. Jing Zuohuai needed rest; his energy was clearly waning.
"Remember to send a message in the group after you go back. Everyone should have a good rest these days. I will be waiting for you here in five days." Wen Laian smiled at everyone, saw Li Yiming off and turned back to the lounge.
What she was most worried about was Jing Zuohuai. The child had suffered considerable physical and mental damage recently, and the time he spent chatting with the psychologist had gradually increased. If this continued, something would happen sooner or later.
"Xiao Jing." Wen Lian said softly, "How about it? Do you want me to take you back later?"
Jing Zuohuai had just finished taking his medicine and was sitting on the sofa to relax. He Zhijin was holding his head. Jiang Rui had just finished talking to the driver and was still on the road. He Zhijin nodded to her and wanted to say something, but Jing Zuohuai hugged him tighter, so he couldn't say anything.
Why do I like hugging people so much when this heart disease strikes?
After bidding farewell to the crew, they left. It was He Zhijin who returned home, carrying Jing Zuohuai. Shang Miao had been waiting there since early morning. She knew about his recent situation and was worried, so she came to check on him. Only after repeated persuasion did Jing Zuohuai go to the bathroom to take a shower. Jiang Rui ordered takeout, cleaned up the room, and decided to take Shang Miao home when he felt he had nothing else to do.
Shang Miao obviously wanted to say something to Jing Zuohuai. After all, his condition was really worrying. He Zhijin saw her worry and said softly, "It's okay. I'm here. I'll be with him."
He wanted to say something but hesitated, and finally gave up.
The shower seemed to be taking a bit too long, so He Zhijin had to heat up the food Jiang Rui had bought. Hot milk helps with sleep, so he made him a cup. Jing Zuhuai came out of the shower wrapped in a bathrobe and shower cap. Seeing him busy in the kitchen, she went over and hugged him.
"Are you done washing?" He Zhijin turned around gently and dried his hair with a shower cap. "Let's eat first."
Under his guidance, they sat at the dining table to eat, but Jing Zuhuai was like an obedient puppet, only knowing how to lower his head and eat his meal.
He Zhijin felt both amused and distressed, so he helped him pick up the food on the table and fed it to him. Jing Zuhuai watched him pick up the food for himself, then stood up and sat next to him, then sat quietly without saying a word.
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