"If you come to the group, just come here to practice by yourself and don't help with anything. Is it okay?"

"This is the best way to not cause trouble for others. It's good. I'm most afraid of those who can't do anything, and I'm busy with this and that, causing trouble for others. I've called Liu Lili to come tomorrow, and she will do the contract signing task. I have few plays. Actually, I'll just have my plays one day, but don't I want to learn more?"

When he was with his girlfriend, Bai Chun seemed very patient.

It is easy to learn everything with a foundation. Bai Chun learns easily and quickly. After a while, he becomes tired of practicing. He can practice serious skills and tease his girlfriend next to him. It is quite comfortable.

Bai Chun likes it himself. For him, live broadcast, filming, and other things are mostly just for life, and only practice piano and kung fu, which is considered Bai Chun’s hobby and is usually used to relax.

"Hmm? Wangji, you have worked so hard? It's cold, have a cup of milk tea, everyone in the crew has it. And Sister Xuan, this is yours."

Wen Xiaowu led a young girl in the crew and came over with an insulated box, very enthusiastic.

"Thanks."

"Thanks."

Seeing that Bai Chun's personality was so light, Wen Xiaowu felt that it was a headache.

These days, she contacted Bai Chun and knew that Bai Chun had a weak personality, but she just thought it was the reason for online chat. In reality, it would always be a little different.

Unexpectedly, I still looked polite but not close.

He glanced at Bai Chun and then looked at Xuan Tutu. Wen Xiaowu continued to send milk tea to others.

Wen Ji, who was surrounded by everyone, chatting with Liu Zhengqiang, was chatting while drinking milk tea to keep warm. His eyes kept looking here intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing Bai Chun's light appearance, he was a little surprised and couldn't help but smile.

Liu Zhengqiang followed his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "How does Uncle Fourth think of him?"

Wen Ji was about to speak his heart, but hesitated, and finally said: "When I used to be in this industry, I had to find a big brother. If no one praised me, I would never make a name for myself! Now, maybe, many people are so popular that I don't know how to become famous. If I have any works, I will just 'the strongest idol in the new generation'. Wangji... Well, this personality may not be able to go too far, but I can't say it..."

"Yes, I can't make friends, this won't work. I suffered too much at the beginning..."

When Liu Zhengqiang talked about this, he couldn't help but think of himself when he was young. He always offended people when he spoke and did things. As a result, he had been mediocre all his life, but he has changed so far. Unfortunately, he is old and in his thirties, which is too late.

...

"Since I didn't think about taking the silly route, there was no need to spend too much energy. I didn't learn a lot of things well, and becoming famous overnight is not necessarily a good thing..."

Bai Chun has always had plans for his future and is very stable. He is not as anxious as other colleagues. This mentality often makes Bai Chun seem out of the way.

At noon, after having lunch box on the crew, Bai Chun knew about the hard work of being an actor. He was a man and could endure it, but he didn't want the people around him to endure hardships with him. He wanted to bring lunch to Xuan Tutu on the next day and let her go to the scenic spot outside to eat, and just don't appear in the crew.

"It's okay! Don't worry about me all day long. I'm not a spoiled little girl, okay?" Xuan Tutu gave Bai Chun the braised pork clip in the lunch box, "Look at me! I just had a little... I had eaten white water for a month or two, okay! Humph, when I was suffering, you were wearing open-crotch pants!"

Bai Chun: "..."

With a caring person by his side, time became very fast. As soon as he finished eating, he heard someone calling him, and Bai Chun took the prop sword over and participated directly.

With a foundation of kung fu, the tricks that are quite complicated in the eyes of others are revealed in my heart, not to mention a few simple moves, they "kill" several extras in the melee.

Bai Chun is clear at the same time, and his feet are not confused at all, but others do not have such a foundation. Group dramas are the most likely to make mistakes. He shouts "clicks" to eliminate his enthusiasm and make filming very boring.

Either the actor makes mistakes or the lighting, other mistakes are made, Wen Ji is strict, and there are melee, especially the extras. The more you shoot, the less enthusiastic you are, the more you make mistakes, the more you shoot, the more you make mistakes.

I even "clicked" more than 20 times in an hour. Not to mention that Wen Ji's face was not good-looking, even Bai Chun felt that it was a waste of time.

This is actually the daily routine of filming. Sometimes a simple martial arts action or a Lu opera can be filmed for a day. On the contrary, under the irresponsible directors, it is easier to do things, but there is no future.

"Crack! Everyone have a break! Zhengqiang, go and communicate with the extras, adjust your status and then shoot!"

Seeing that he called for a stop again, Bai Chun was also a little bored. After hesitating for a while, he simply walked to Wen Ji: "Uncle Fourth."

"Wangji, you did a good job, keep it going." Wen Ji's attitude towards Bai Chun was obviously very improved, and his attitude was much better than yesterday. "Is there anything wrong?"

Bai Chun thought about it and said, "It is difficult to cooperate with a fixed position and movement. Whoever goes first will follow, and it is easy to make mistakes. Anyway, I was 'sieged' by your subordinates this time, so it is better to let them attack freely. I will adapt to the situation. There is no accident. You should be able to pass it in two or three times..."

After saying a word, Wen Ji was stunned. Even the filming staff next to me, Liu Zhengqiang, was laughing. Wen Ji showed a hint of appreciation on his face, but he shook his head and refused, and took care of Bai Chun's face and said: "Wangji, I know you have a foundation in kung fu, but filming and practicing kung fu are different. When you are besieged, you must respond to the changes and fight back, and it will not hurt people. It is too difficult. Even if you have good kung fu, there is no problem. If you don't say anything else, each actor's blood bag position is different. How do you cooperate?"

If it was an old fried dough stick, then you should know that Wen Ji was looking for excuses to save face for himself and take advantage of the situation.

Bai Chun thought for a while and then said, "Put the blood bag all down one inch by his chin! Are there any other troubles?"

Wen Ji was stunned, feeling that Bai Chunniu was bragging, but he couldn't find any other reason to refuse. Facing this newbie he admired, he didn't want to say "get out" like some high-profile directors. After hesitating, he said: "If you don't turn on the computer, try it first! Prop set! Come and arrange it!"

Everyone around them all looked different, and their eyes looked at Bai Chun also became different.

They are all old fry and will not show any performance, but they will inevitably give Bai Chunan a "frivolous" evaluation in their hearts. They feel that Bai Chun is arrogant and has some skills, so they don't know how to show their strength.

Bai Chun didn't care either. He leaned the sword in his hand on the ground, thinking that it could be replaced with a real sword. After thinking about it, he would just forget it. If he said this, he would easily get beaten.

The sword in my hand looked like the cold light shining was no different from the real sword, but it was actually light and soft, and could not hurt people. There was a real sword in the crew, but if it was not used by me, it was obvious that I was not sure about my "newbie" and was afraid of hurting people.

I was confused about this and had already shouted action in my ears at some point. I was looking at Bai Chun who was distracted in front of me. I heard the sound of a strange wind behind me. I drew my sword in my hand and swept across the road. Before I could explode, a blood flower had already risen, and the sky was red and blood filled with blood.
Chapter completed!