The other person nodded and smiled at Gong Beiqiu: "Master Gong, I am Mr. Mi's make-up artist. I have only been here for a few days, so maybe you don't know me yet."
The manager didn't even know the makeup artist, Bei Qiu smiled awkwardly, and quickly let him in: "It's been hard work."
"Sister Bei Qiu." Jing Zizhe called out sweetly.
Bei Qiu nodded, "Zizhe."
Mi Yijian sat on the sofa and asked the makeup artist to do the makeup.
"Sit down, why did you come here with your luggage? Are you going to follow the group?" Bei Qiu asked.
Jing Zizhe put the suitcase next to the sofa, and grabbed Bei Qiu's arm at once. Sunshine smiled and said, "Sister Bei Qiu, Mr. Wang said that all your artists live in your house, so I will return mine." Come and live here."
"What!" Mi Yijian yelled.
The corner of Bei Qiu's mouth twitched: "Zi Zhe, Ekin lived in my house first, and then I became his manager. Not all artists live in my house."
Jing Zizhe pursed his mouth, looked at Bei Qiu pitifully, and shook Bei Qiu's arm, "Sister Bei Qiu, I have already quit the house, you won't have the heart to let me live on the street..."
"this…"
"Sister Bei Qiu..." Jing Zizhe pursed his lips, and there were countless stars shining in his huge eyes, hitting Bei Qiu.
"This is not a refugee camp, why should I take you in? You have returned the house and have money, so go rent it." Mi Yijian avoided the makeup artist's lip pencil and said angrily.
Bei Qiu thinks it is very reasonable, eating, drinking, sleeping, water and electricity network fees, which one does not need money, one more person will cost more.
But on this side, Jing Zizhe seemed to be convinced of her. He looked like if she threw him out of the house cruelly, he would end up living on the street. His heart softened...
"Go upstairs, you go and pick a room." Bei Qiu sighed and resigned to her fate.
"Gong Beiqiu!" Mi Yijian roared angrily.
Jing Zizhe said happily, "Thank you, sister Bei Qiu." He unceremoniously carried the suitcase upstairs.
Just as Mi Yijian finished putting on her makeup, she suddenly stood up from the sofa, looked at Bei Qiu for a long time, and finally rushed upstairs angrily.
In the end, under the supervision of the makeup artist, Mi Yijian had to rush to the shooting scene. Mi Yijian had to follow Bei Qiu to live and die, and didn't want Bei Qiu to be alone with Jing Zizhe at home.
But Bei Qiu refused, jokingly, she was going to save money.
After giving Jing Zizhe a spare key, she repeatedly told her not to enter her room, or she would leave this place. Jing Zizhe obediently agreed, and Bei Qiu asked him to clean the room when he was free. This is the rule for new occupants. go out.
After saving the money, Bei Qiu got a Waliang gold card, and put it in the bag thoughtfully. It was noon in a blink of an eye, and it seemed that he was going to supervise Mi Yijian to see if he went to pick up girls behind her back , went directly to the advertising company.
Just after parking the car and walking to the entrance of the advertising company, I heard whispers: "You're still a new star, the real commercial has been filmed all morning, and I haven't passed a single one."
"I think that little assistant is pitiful, how miserable he was scolded." A girl said in a low voice.
"How miserable it is. I think we are miserable. We should eat at this point. The leader has to finish the filming before letting us eat."
Bei Qiu glanced at the two people who were chatting, and walked in calmly.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Mi Yijian walking out from under the shooting light, and glared angrily at the crying assistant, "Go away and cry, don't be an eyesore to me."
The assistant was taken aback, and tears fell even more.
I don't know if it's because Mi Yijian is really out of shape.
Or because of too much worry.
Shooting always goes wrong.
But no one dared to lose their temper with Mi Yijian, and all their anger was directed at Mi Yijian's assistant, who was scolded **** and crying, pitifully wanting to be Mi Yijian again. Solace is sought here.
Feel aggrieved.
The dog-legged producer came over and said, "Ekin, it must be that those people didn't cooperate well, it doesn't matter, let's do it again, let's try to do it this time, in fact, just smile a little, it's fine."
Mi Yijian frowned slightly and nodded, unable to smile at all.
From morning to noon.
Not even one.
Everyone can see that Mi Yijian is not in good condition, but the shooting progress cannot be delayed because of the actor's absence, there is no other way but to continue filming.
"Okay, then let's make another one." The producer also nodded, and made a gesture to the staff next to him, "Everyone, be more energetic, make another one, and try to pass it once."
Bei Qiu thought about it with her toes and knew that it should be Jing Zizhe who checked in at the villa this morning, which had an impact on Mi Yijian, but she didn't expect that the impact would be so great.
"Master Gong, you are here." The director was the first to see Gong Beiqiu, and immediately stood up to say hello.
Mi Yijian also turned his head, seeing Bei Qiu's eyes light up slightly, walking over, he said with disgust, "Why did you come to my place, I didn't have a good run-in with your newcomer." Heavy.
Bei Qiu smiled sarcastically: "When you finish taking pictures, let's have dinner together."
Mi Yijian's complexion improved slightly, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a little, and he said arrogantly: "Then you wait."
As he spoke, he walked directly to the shooting location.
Bei Qiu nodded at the director and stood aside. The producer came over, wiped the cold sweat off his face, and said, "Master Gong, long time no see. As expected, only you can cure Ekin."
Bei Qiu glanced at the producer, and said lightly: "He should be in a bad mood, and I'm sorry to cause you trouble."
Sure enough, Mi Yijian played his powerful acting skills.
One is over.
Everyone stood up and applauded.
It made Bei Qiu feel ashamed, but Mi Yijian looked complacent and gave Bei Qiu a provocative look, which made Bei Qiu even more painful, and turned his head quickly, not wanting to talk to this person.
Just turned around.
Suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.
'Boom! '
'Wow...'
"Ah!" a woman screamed.
Bei Qiu subconsciously turned around, and first heard Mi Yijian's muffled voice: "Oh!"
"It's not good!" The director immediately stood up, "Quick, pick up the things!"
Bei Qiu's face turned pale, and he rushed towards the crowd. When he looked away, Mi Yijian was hit by a huge light. His upper body didn't suffer much damage, but his face was slightly scratched. However, his entire right leg was damaged. Being smashed under the light, the glass on the light bulb shattered all over the floor, and many fragments pierced Mi Yijian's thigh.
Donate blood and faint on the ground.
Mi Yijian's face was pale in pain, he pursed his lips and didn't cry out.
Bei Qiu suddenly felt that her back was soaked.
"Quick, move away!" Seeing that no one responded, Bei Qiu stepped forward, pulled up the headlight vigorously, and shouted.
All the talents came to their senses one after another, and hurried forward to help remove the headlight.
After moving away.
Mi Yijian's leg had been smashed and broken, and his leg was deformed and stuck to the ground. His face was a little paler, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead like boiling water, making him look extremely painful.