Minjana and Pompeii finished their meal together and left before they stayed for a long time.

When Pompei returned to the crew, Zhang Yuan came over with her cell phone: "Miss, have you seen the hot searches?"

"Look."

"I just said that Ruan Bei and Mr. Yu have something to do with each other! Why did Mr. Yu only support her, not others?"

Pompeii thought: "What he said makes sense."

Zhang Yuan chatted even more enthusiastically: "There is a photo of Ruan Bei in Mr. Yu's office. Miss, would you say that Mr. Yu is the golden master behind Ruan Bei?"

Pompeii: "It's possible - do you know who is from the Southern Opera in our crew?"

Zhang Yuan was like a little spiritual master, knowing everything, and blurted out: "Neither starring actor was from professionals. If you want to talk about Southern Opera, only Ruan Bei would be the only one who came from."

Pompeii thought for a moment, and it seemed that it was Ruan Bei who offended Teacher Li Zhiguo.

I just don’t know why Ruan Bei makes her senior unhappy, and if she accidentally stepped on the other party’s thunder point.

"When did Teacher Li Zhiguo join the group?"

“Just this Monday.”

That was just a few days after joining the group, Ruan Bei offended someone so quickly, which was also a skill.

Pompei asked Zhang Yuan: "Does Li Zhiguo and Ruan Bei have any intersection these days?"

Zhang Yuan recalled for a long time, "It seems that there is no intersection? Young people often stay with young people. Teacher Li is a senior, and juniors generally don't bother him."

There is a meaning she didn't say clearly. Li Zhiguo is old and what's the use of having qualifications? No traffic or popularity means no resources. Who cares about him?

Pompeii pursed his lips slightly.

Zhang Yuan used her mobile phone to look at Ruan Bei's Weibo, "Miss, I have an intersection. Look, as soon as Teacher Li joined the group on Monday, they took a photo together."

Pompeii looked down and saw the photo of the two smiling. It should have been taken before they were on the photo on Monday.

In the photo, the two people were wearing casual clothes, with their shoulders next to each other. Ruan Bei intended to approach Li Zhiguo, as if it was not the first time we met.

Collected by: One day, one day, one will be a teacher for life, and I really learned a lot from Teacher Li [cute].

Pompei looked up and glanced at the camera. Li Zhiguo sat alone under the big umbrella he held up and was studying the script. Although he was leisurely and contented, he seemed to be in the same environment as the young actors in the crew.

Ruan Bei was chatting with the male and female protagonists. She asked her assistant to take snacks and share them with the male and female protagonists and directors, but did not share them with Li Zhiguo.

It doesn't seem to be very familiar with Li Zhiguo.

The photo on Monday is a bit interesting.

For the public's idea of ​​"close to Zhuzhe Chi", Ruan Beichun used her predecessors to establish a "powerful" character.

Zhang Yuan explained: "It's actually quite common. Just send a photo together to show that the crew is harmonious, and everyone plays their own games in private."

Pompeii recalled the scene where Mr. Li Zhiguo gave lectures in the Southern Opera. At first, most of the people sat in the lecture hall with hundreds of people. After waiting for more than an hour, some people couldn't stand it and left one after another. After two and a half hours, there was only a few left, but he remained in shape and finished what he was supposed to say, as if he was doing a drama performance, without being affected by the audience below.

The dedicated and research-oriented seniors have long been unable to stand the abnormal environment with traffic. Ruan Bei took a photo in the name of "Southern Opera Student", and accompanied by misleading words, but she couldn't achieve the attitude a real student should have.

A serious senior like Li Zhiguo must look down on such hypocritical people in his heart.

Pompeii took a sip of water and his eyes fell on Li Zhiguo.

He threw tea leaves into the teacup from the portable wooden bamboo jar, held the teacup and said something to the staff member with a blue sign hanging beside him. The staff member of the blue sign smiled and nodded.

I should go to the lounge to pour water.

Pompeii: "I'll pour a glass of water."

Zhang Yuan's round eyes were bent: "Okay, go."

Walking to the lounge, Pompeii was waiting in line.

While receiving boiling water, the staff of the blue brand sent a voice to complain to people: "Cao, an old guy in the crew poured water and asked me to run errands. I'm not his assistant. Mom is really not a job that people do. I treat me as his assistant. What other 80 degrees of water are needed? I know what 80 degrees is? Do you still have to try it out with your hands?"

There was a smile on the other side and replied: "Didn't you say yesterday that you should pour 50 degrees of water to wash your face for that big star named Ruan?"

The Blue Brand Staff added cold water to the boiling water, licked his lips and said, "Can the fuck be the same? Ruan Bei is so beautiful..."

After receiving the water of unknown degrees, the Blue Brand Staff turned around with the kettle, turned around and saw Pompeii's face. He was stunned for a moment, stared at him for a few more times, and then left.

The blue brand staff put the kettle on Li Zhiguo's table, nodded and said, "Teacher Li, I've put the water here for you. The venue service just sent me a message asking me to move things, so I'll leave first."

Li Zhiguo smiled at him and said, "Thank you, go."

Li Zhiguo took off the lid of the teapot and his smile disappeared immediately. He put his hand on the water and tried it, and the water was almost cold.

This water can't make tea.

He covered the teapot again and did not make tea with the water given by the staff.

Pompeii received a pot of water from the lounge and gently placed it on the round table in front of Li Zhiguo, with a respectful attitude: "Teacher Li."

Li Zhiguo looked up and saw that he remembered that this little actor had a good appearance.

Pompei lifted the kettle, poured the mouth of the pot towards Li Zhiguo's tea cup, and the trickle flowed into the tea cup, and the sound of water accompanied her slow tone: "Your lion's mouth silver bud, 80℃ bubbles are just right."

Li Zhiguo pushed the reading glasses, closed the script, and smiled: "The little girl has some insight."

Pompeii has no research on tea, but Pang Zhonglin likes to drink tea. Shikou Yinya is one of his favorite teas. Because it has the characteristics of Shining Yincui and Beautiful Fengmiao, it is easy to identify. After she approached, she recognized it at a glance.

Li Zhiguo twisted the teacup with satisfaction, stood up with the teacup and script, and his tone was gentler than before: "Thank you. I'll leave first if I have my play."

Pompei bowed and smiled before returning to the waiting area for a stand-in.

Although the senior has a little better attitude towards Pompeii, he seems to be busy in the crew today. Pompeii knows that Li Zhiguo is still unwilling to talk to her in detail, and is not eager for quick success and instant benefits, but just waits patiently.

But until the afternoon dinner time, Li Zhiguo returned to the hotel without waiting for the chance.

The dusk was slightly sunken, the red clouds surged in the sky, the crew delayed the end of work, the extras were hungry, and Pompeii felt a little frustrated. With Zhang Yuan, he leaned against the wall boredly, drew circles along the floor tiles, and his mind wandered outside the sky.

Suddenly there was a commotion, and even the actors who were filming didn't care about the scene. They instantly came out of their state and looked at the driving lane outside the shooting site.

Even the director held the megaphone and forgot to shout "Card". He followed the actor to see who was coming.

The extra screamed, accompanied by Zhang Yuan's shouts, in Pompeii's ears: "Damn it! Mr. Yu is here!"

Pompeii's dazed eyes stagnated. When he looked up, the familiar Rolls-Royce drove steadily near the crew. The black window slowly swayed, and the man's cold outline gradually appeared. Even if he was twenty or thirty meters away, it was enough to show his noble identity and status.

The substitutes around were all like Zhang Yuan, looking around, afraid that they would not see Yu Xing clearly.

Pompeii was wearing a plain costume from the Republic of China period, with his hair tied into a bun, and a silver hairpin, holding his arms, leaning loosely against the gray stone wall, not caring about the person coming.

But that person was just looking at her.

Yu Xing looked at Pompeii's beautiful outfit and seemed to see her at the age of eighteen. Her eyes were slender and bright, but her skin was watery and bare face, and her purity was mixed with charm.

The two contradictory properties are mixed on the same face, fermenting an indescribable temptation.

It seemed that the little fox, who was not familiar with human affairs, turned his belly to the man, revealing his softest and most private side.

No one can control it.

Yu Xing curled the corners of his lips and smiled.

The wheels finally drove away from the shooting location and the windows were closed.

The combination of money and appearance halo is explosive and has a long-lasting influence. The women in the crew of "Silo" were all over the crew and continued to scream.

"Mr. Yu smiled! Ahhhh so handsome!"

"It must be smiling at Ruan Bei! I'm so envious. Mr. Yu went to the crew to visit the "Little Wife". What is this Mary Sue plot!"

"Wuwuwuwu I saw Mr. Yu's smile, which is equivalent to smiling at me!"

Zhang Yuan grabbed Pompeii's arm and felt heartbroken: "I'm going to die, if I didn't get my phone taken away!"

She had a scene of appearing on the screen and her phone was taken away.

But Pompeii is a substitute, there is no chance, and his phone is still there.

Zhang Yuan widened her eyes and asked, "Did you take a photo just now?"

Pompeii: "…no."

Zhang Yuan grinded her teeth: "Miss, why don't you take photos? You can post it on WeChat Moments to pretend to be a pussy!"

Pompeii:...She also took photos of him in the second half of the time, with a slight panting on his chest and abs appearing. Wouldn't she be more pretending to be a pussy?

Someone took a photo.

There are subtitles around with mobile phones, and they are looking for people who take photos to take real photos.

Zhang Yuan was so excited when she looked at everyone's pictures, but she had no cell phone and could only worry. She pulled Pompeii's sleeve and begged her: "Miss, can you use your cell phone to collect the pictures first and then send them to me. I didn't add them on WeChat."

Pompeii pursed his lips.

Zhang Yuan Xingxing's eyes: "Please please! I'll treat you to coffee tomorrow!"

Pompeii: "Okay."

It’s not that she succumbed to a cup of coffee. Zhang Yuan is a pretty good girl and looks simple. Even the names given are real names, unlike other extras or small characters in the crew, who call each other stage names or nicknames.

Pompei took his mobile phone to find the substitutes to collect pictures, saved them, and sent them to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan bowed directly: "My sister, thank you!"
To be continued...