"Miss Jin?"
"Hmm!" Xihe pushed him: "Towards that point."
There was no place for a small stool, so Cheng Bai quickly stood up.
After Xihe sat down, he handed him the chicken soup in his hand and said, "Here."
Cheng Bai now knew her temper, so he didn't refuse and opened the box directly. Immediately, a strong smell of chicken soup reached her nose, attracting people in the distance to look over.
Time flies. It is already the end of September and it has been almost two months since Cheng Bo joined the group.
Xihe stared at his beautiful whorl of hair: "How long will it take to finish filming your scenes?"
Cheng Bai rolled up his sleeves to eat. Upon hearing this, he raised his head, looked into her eyes and smiled, "It's been a week since we finished filming. I think the seniors are all very good, so I've been observing and learning."
"I also learned a few moves from Brother Liu, and they are said to be very useful against him."
Xihe exclaimed: "Wow, that's amazing! Great!" and gave him a thumbs up.
Cheng Bai's smile was a little shy, but it was obvious that he was very happy, and his steps were brisk when he went to wash the dishes.
Because Xihe came over, Cheng Bai didn't stay any longer. He packed up his things and left with her. They didn't go back to the company, but took a detour and went to another film and television base.
There are three film and television bases in G City, each of which is large and spectacular, and is filled with actors in various costumes.
Occasionally, you can see some popular stars being surrounded by bodyguards and entering the crew, with screaming fans following them, but you can't even see their faces.
Xihe pointed ahead and said, "Stop right there."
After turning off the engine and getting out of the car, Xihe blinked: "Why do I feel like I forgot something?"
Cheng Bo thought for a moment and said, "I brought the water cup, eye mask, and small blanket. I shouldn't have forgotten them."
"Oh, then go in."
At this time, Zheng Hua, from Director Zhang's crew, came back sweating profusely, carrying a water bottle, and looked around: "Hey, where's Mr. Cheng?"
One of the extras pointed at the door and said, "Didn't he pack up and leave?"
Zheng Hua: “Huh?”
Cheng Bai followed Xihe in and found that the director and others were all there. When they saw them coming, they hurried over and dragged Xihe away, leaving only a script for Cheng Bai.
He looked at the busy crowd around him, took a deep breath, found a chair and sat down to read the script.
Gradually, the voices in his ears faded away, and he became immersed in the script.
"Does it look good?"
When I looked up, I realized that it had become dark without me noticing.
Cheng Bo stood up embarrassedly: "It's really good, this screenwriter is really talented!"
Xihe smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
???
Cheng Bo looked at the script, then at her, incredulous: "Did you write this?"
Xihe took the script and flipped through it. "I couldn't find a suitable play for you before. After thinking about it, I thought I might as well write one for you myself."
"Miss Jin..."
Cheng Bai moved his lips, his eyes trembling: "You don't have to be so nice to me."
Xi He glanced at him sideways and said, "Nonsense! I'm clearly doing this for the money. I have the script, you have the acting skills, and if we work together, the money will come in like a ton!"
She flicked the script in her hand. This time, she had written a suspense drama. If the writing was poor, this kind of drama would easily be criticized, and if the acting of the characters was not up to standard, it would also be shocking and awkward. Fortunately, she had the plot and he had the acting skills.
But in this case, Cheng Bo's pressure will probably be even greater.
"Want to take a picture?" she asked.
"shoot."
"Okay, then we'll start work next week!"
In the blink of an eye, it was next week. After the crew burned incense and worshipped the Bodhisattva and the Earth God together, the suspense drama called "Night Shift Doctor" officially started filming.
Honestly, this was Xihe's first time directing after so many years apart, and to say she wasn't nervous would be a lie. But as filming began, she watched the young man in gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat approaching from a distance, the sunlight streaming down his shoulders, his brows and eyes softening. Zheng Yunxuan in the story suddenly stepped from fantasy into reality.
Her mind was suddenly drawn into that rainy southern town.
One night in the fall of 2012, several men in police uniforms came into a clinic in the south of Huai City. They rubbed their hands, shook off the raindrops on their bodies, and cursed the horrible weather. It was clearly early autumn, but it was as cold as November. It was simply hellish.
A few people cursed and turned around to see the young doctor with a calm expression, meticulously sewing up the wound. They couldn't help but laugh, "Doctor Zheng, with your skills, it would be a shame not to go to a big hospital! This wound is about to break out."
A group of grown men burst into laughter, and some young men looked at the young man and said, "You know what, if our Doctor Zheng put on women's clothes, she would definitely be a beauty."
It was full of teasing, but the young man didn't get angry. He sutured the wound slowly and cut the thread.
His voice was just like him, calm and appropriate. "Captain Zhang, where did you go to catch the thief this time? This wound is deeper than last time."
The young man was immediately furious: "Isn't it the murderer who has been causing trouble recently? I don't know why he is so cruel. He only targets little girls. If he can use a gun..."
"Xiaochen!"
The young man curled his lips and muttered softly: "Brother Zheng is not an outsider, what's wrong with talking about it?"
The young man lowered his eyebrows and said: "Captain Zhang, has that murderer hurt the little girl again?" He carefully disinfected the tweezers and scissors and put them into the box one by one.
Captain Zhang sighed, "It's definitely that guy. I don't know how he disguises himself. We're always on the verge of catching him, but he always slips away." He waved his hand again, "He's a vicious criminal. Xiao Zheng, keep your doors and windows closed when you go to bed. Don't open the door when a stranger calls you."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
