At the end of the month, the crew of "Making a Mistake" will be there.
Xiao Gao hurriedly ran into the film crew carrying a cup of ice-cold, steaming coffee.
"Excuse me, please make way."
He shouted as he pushed his way forward, glancing at the time on his wrist with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
The prop master in front of him, pushing a cart, glanced back at him and said irritably, "This batch of stuff is too heavy for us to push. Why don't you squeeze over here? Don't damage our stuff!"
"Uh, never mind, I'll go the other way—"
Xiao Gao was eager to go in, but he was afraid of damaging the prop cars and not being able to afford the compensation, so he took a step back, turned around, and tried to rush to another entrance.
"Hey hey—"
He had just turned around when he realized there was another group of people following behind him, and the coffee in his hand nearly spilled.
Xiao Chen reacted quickly, stepping in front of Xiao He to prevent the coffee in his hand from spilling onto Xiao He's clothes, and shouted, "What's going on with you? There are people behind you!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xiao Gao was so busy that he was dizzy and focused on the time that he forgot to look up and see who the group of people in front of him were. He hurriedly bowed and apologized repeatedly, then dashed through the group and ran towards another entrance.
Xiao Chen clicked her tongue lightly: "He's in a dangerous situation like this."
Xiao He didn't say anything, but slowly followed the prop car inside, even helping to push it along the way.
The prop master noticed that pushing the cart had become easier. He turned around and saw that it was Xiao He and his group. He looked surprised, then nodded his thanks: "Thank you."
"fine."
Xiao He smiled and shook his head, appearing very easy to talk to.
The prop master had never actually met Xiao He, but having worked on film sets for many years, he had a good eye for people. Thinking about what had just happened, he unusually spoke up to explain, "That kid was busy delivering coffee, otherwise he might have lost his job, so please don't mind his recklessness."
Xiao He understood and asked, "Whose assistant is this?"
"Ren Yibai, the male lead in the film crew." The prop master didn't go into details, but shook his head, clearly implying that this was someone not to be trifled with.
Xiao He finally understood.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master."
He thanked the prop master, and Xiao Chen, who was standing nearby, immediately handed him a pack of cigarettes.
These were all things that Liu Rulan reminded them to prepare in advance, so that they could build good relationships with people when they arrived at the new film crew.
Although anyone who can make it in such a film crew will never lack a pack of cigarettes, the distance between people can be so easily shortened.
Sure enough, the prop master smiled upon seeing the cigarettes, casually stuffed them into his pocket, then moved the prop cart to make room for Xiao He and his group, saying, "This is all my work, I can handle it myself. Teacher Xiao, you can go from here first, so as not to delay your time."
"OK, thanks."
The path that the assistant couldn't squeeze through just now was now wide enough for the whole group to pass through easily; the difference was truly remarkable.
Xiao He thanked him politely, then led Xiao Chen through the path and continued walking forward.
After passing through this path, there is a spacious open-air area ahead, with tents of the same color set up on the side, as well as several large trucks and RVs, and the filming set is just ahead.
The arrival of Xiao He and his group did not attract much attention. Everyone was busy with their own things, and they did not communicate much with each other. They also had no extra expression on their faces and looked very indifferent.
Xiao Chen finally couldn't hold back any longer and whispered to Xiao He, "Brother Xiao, the atmosphere on this set is terrifying."
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