After Han Lan returned to the crew, the entire crew felt alive again.

Previously, because the leading actor Han Lan was injured and hospitalized, he could only film other people's scenes first, and the scenes related to Han Lan also had to start thinking about finding a new leading actor to replace him. However, the director and producer were shopping around for idols.

After looking around, I couldn't find anyone as reliable as him, so I had no choice but to keep dragging.

Fortunately, Han Lan is awake now and is back in full swing.

Film shooting schedules can return to normal.

The last time we went overseas to shoot, Han Lan had an accident, so none of the subsequent scenes had been filmed. This time we had to go overseas again for reshoots.

The pyrotechnician in the crew has been replaced. If such an accident occurs, Han Lan is too lazy to pursue the responsibility, otherwise he will definitely be sued!

The new pyrotechnics master was much more careful this time, and only dared to let the actors go on stage after checking that everything was fine.

Following the director's order

There was an explosion of "Boom!", this time it went smoothly. In the smoke, you could vaguely see the bullets on Fan Wenhui's body exploding.

When the smoke cleared, the camera began to zoom in.

Fan Wenhui lay limply in Han Lan's arms. He raised his thumb covered in blood and dust with difficulty, and then dropped it powerlessly, forever.

Han Lan choked with sobs, her mouth trembling slightly, her face blackened by gunpowder smoke and her eyes red and swollen from crying, but she didn't make a sound, letting her tears fall silently.

…

"Say your lines? Why don't you say your lines? Did Han Lan forget his lines?"

The producer who was standing in front of the monitor felt very anxious when he saw that Han Lan had not spoken his lines for a long time.

According to the script, Han Lan should scream "Master" in pain here

But until now, Han Lan has not spoken.

"No, he said it." Director Wang Qiang looked at the close-up of Han Lan's face on the monitor.

After directing for many years, Wang Qiang still has this bit of vision.

Han Lan's slightly trembling lips had already finished speaking the lines he should say most.

Not all grief must be expressed through yelling. Sometimes, such silent sobbing makes people feel more distressed.

The same is true for Jiang Xiaoyu in the movie. His master Liu Shan left so suddenly, leaving him a little at a loss. In this confusion, tears flowed down unconsciously.

"The script is dead, but the people are alive." Director Wang Qiang gently patted the producer's shoulder. Looking at Han Lan's eyes red and swollen from crying in the monitor, he felt distressed again: Tsk, what a good seedling.

Ah, why can't you just stop and sing and dance to rap to make those stupid fans happy?

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"Haqiu"

"Do you have a cold? Have you been sneezing a lot these past two days?" Jiang Xiaomin asked with concern.

"I don't know, maybe some bastard is scolding me behind my back." Fang Kexin wiped her nose, "By the way, it's my little brother's birthday next month, and the fans are asking us if we have any plans?

"

Jiang Xiaomin bit her pen, with some confusion on her face: "Do you want to celebrate your birthday?"

"I don't know. Before, my brother was in a vegetative state due to a car accident, so I helped him get through it in the first year, and I just prayed for him. But now that my brother is awake, what he said doesn't make sense, right?" Fang Ke

Xin sat on the bedside and swayed her feet. In her mind was the image of Han Lan watching other people's fans celebrate their idol's birthday, while he could only drool beside him.

"My stinky brother is so pitiful..."

"Where are the other sisters? Do they have any thoughts?" Jiang Xiaomin asked.

"The new sisters are all clamoring for something special. They say they want to collect their money and put up a huge LED billboard on the 100th floor of Pengcheng Building to celebrate his birthday, so that the whole country can see it!"

"Eh? Are you going to hire a billboard for a whole building? How much money will it cost?" Even though he was a long-time fan, Jiang Xiaomin was a little surprised when he heard such a crazy idea.

"Some people also proposed to buy a satellite and launch it into the sky with the music and posters of Stinky Brother!"

"Many of the new sisters who have joined us in the past few months have already gone to work, unlike us who are still in school and don't have much money. And I heard that there are many rich women among them. I'm not sure they have anything else.

Other plans." Fang Kexin pursed her lips and said. In her mind was the image of Han Lan prostrating herself under the skirts of rich women.

"Smelly little brother must not succumb to the rich woman's ability to make money!"

Jiang Xiaomin frowned: "What about the old people in the fan club? Didn't they explain the situation?"

"I don't know what to say..."

"Just say it directly! We can't let them fool around!"

Jiang Xiaomin could already imagine how embarrassing the scene would be if on Han Lan's birthday, the rich ladies from the fan base threw money to celebrate his birthday with great fanfare.

Old people in the fan club all know that Han Lan’s birthday is also the anniversary of his mother’s death.

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"Brother Han, why are you so absent-minded?"

Since Han Lan was discharged from the hospital and insisted on coming back to film with him, Wang Qiang has now begun to affectionately call him Brother Han.

Han Lan's last scene was well shot, her crying was real and very touching.

However, it seemed that she was too involved in the drama, and Han Lan's mood was always very low after the filming.

Fortunately, the filming of the sea scene has been completed, and now there are no subsequent scenes to be filmed on the ship's return trip.

"Brother Qiang, I don't know what's going on. Just when I watched Brother Fan die in my arms, a string seemed to be plucked in my heart, as if there was such a dear relative who helped me grow up.

It's like people died in front of my eyes, but this has never happened in my memory..." Han Lan sat on the bow of the boat, holding a French fries in his mouth, smoking like an old smoker.

It's very familiar, but I can't remember it.

Han Lan's memory of his previous life was very clear. He knew that he had never experienced such a scene in his previous life, so the problem must not be with his memory!

Then, the problem can only lie in the other person's memory!

Hearing what he said, Wang Qiang also showed some concern.

After being a director for so many years, he has seen many actors, big and small. In fact, many actors have been in similar situations.

For example, someone who has acted as an emperor in several dramas will ponder the emperor's words and deeds during filming in order to play the emperor well. Gradually, over time, he will retain some habits even when he returns to real life.

There are even actors who have brought on some new personalities because they are too focused on their roles.

If you get too involved in the drama, you will be stunned.

In Wang Qiang's opinion, Han Lan is showing signs of being crazy.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just relax and perform normally. Your acting skills are fine. Brother Han, you have to distinguish reality from movies. You are Han Lan, not Jiang Xiaoyu. Just now I just

We're just acting, you don't have to bear the pain for him." Wang Qiang handed him a cigarette and said casually.

Han Lan waved her hand and did not take the cigarette he handed her. She finally gave up smoking through time travel and rebirth, but she couldn't get into it again.

And as an idol, smoking has many bad effects.

Wang Qiang smiled and took back the cigarette, very satisfied with his self-discipline: "Adjust your emotions well. If you can't solve it, I can introduce you to a psychiatrist. She is quite experienced in this area. I know many actors who have this problem."

If you have any problems, you will come to her for help."

"Psychiatrist?" Han Lan forced a smile and shook her head: "No need, Brother Qiang. You know I'm an optimist. Maybe I'll be in a good mood after lunch."
Chapter completed!