Ace City's dinner at the villa was quite pleasant. After putting the two children to bed, Ye Wanqing pestered Gu Jinyuan to do it twice.
She was frightened by the pictures posted by Ye Zhixin and urgently needed to do something to find comfort.
Gu Jinyuan was very enthusiastic. After it was over, Ye Wanqing's whole body turned into soft mud. It was all because of Gu Jinyuan that he carried her into the bathroom to clean her. Gu Jinyuan seemed to be still talking to her, but she was so sleepy at that time that she didn't even think about it. Hearing what he said, he fell asleep.
When the alarm clock rang the next day, Ye Wanqing was very reluctant to wake up. She stretched out a big hand to help her turn off the alarm clock. After a while, she reluctantly opened her eyes and saw that Gu Jinyuan had finished washing and was changing clothes.
"Sleep a little longer, it's still early."
Gu Jinyuan said something distractedly, and it could be heard that he was in a good mood.
Ye Wanqing stretched out, lifted the quilt and got up. When her feet hit the ground, she stumbled a little and glared at Gu Jinyuan subconsciously.
Gu Jinyuan stopped buttoning and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He looked at Ye Wanqing and said, "If you look at me like that again, I will delay going to work for an hour."
“……”
Mr. Gu, do you still want face?
Ye Wanqing cursed and ignored Gu Jinyuan. She found a thin gray striped tie from the closet and brought it to him.
"Your hand isn't healed yet."
Gu Jinyuan reminded, Ye Wanqing stood up and put the tie through his collar: "It's just a tie, it doesn't take much effort."
The injury on her shoulder did not allow her to exert any force. Ye Wanqing's movements in tying the tie were not flexible enough, so it took twice as long as usual. After finishing, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile on her face: "Perfect!"
I don't know whether she was praising her own tie or Gu Jin Yuan.
Gu Jinyuan leaned over and kissed her on the lips, feeling better.
With the lessons learned yesterday, Ye Wanqing reported her schedule very obediently and proactively today: "Today I am going to join the group to study. In a few days, the stitches will be removed, and I will join the group to film. The crew has made an exception for me and postponed the press conference. , I can’t keep them waiting too long.”
"Is there any action scene?"
Gu Jinyuan asked, and Ye Wanqing immediately shook her head: "I don't have many roles in the movie. They are all inner scenes, and there will be no fighting scenes."
In fact, there were several chase scenes that required a lot of effort when filming, but Ye Wanqing didn't say anything about them.
Gu Jinyuan was not at ease: "Send the script to my email." He wanted to see it in person.
"good!"
Ye Wanqing agreed without hesitation. What she was thinking was that Gu Jinyuan was so busy after arriving at the company, how could he find time to carefully read the script she was going to act?
But this time Ye Wanqing was wrong. Gu Jinyuan really knew how to read her script.
Of course, this is all for later.
After breakfast, Gu Jinyuan went to the company. As usual, Ye Wanqing and Mr. Gu sent their two children to kindergarten together.
The driver let Ye Wanqing get off the bus halfway, and Ye Wanqing took a taxi to the set.
The entire script of "Dawn of Dawn 2" is relatively depressing. The main filming location was chosen in an old community that is about to be demolished. Most of the residents in the community have moved out, so there is no need to worry about disturbing others.
Feng Lun's filming has a special feature. It not only requires the actors to be familiar with the script, but also requires the actors to live at the filming site for a period of time in advance to experience the lives of the characters in the movie.
When Ye Wanqing arrived at the scene, the crew had already decorated the room. The other actors were walking around in the room, observing the furnishings and integrating into the characters little by little according to the script.
Ye Wanqing was dressed very simply today, wearing a white T-shirt over a jacket, tight jeans underneath, and a pair of sneakers. Although she did not deliberately dress younger, she looked like a college student from a distance.
The crew and staff were all busy, and no one cared about Ye Wanqing. Ye Wanqing was standing outside a door looking at the furnishings in the room, when an old voice suddenly sounded: "Who asked you to stand here?"
The voice was serious and prickly, making it difficult to get along with at first glance. Ye Wanqing turned around and saw an old lady with a serious face. Her hair was mostly white. She was holding a bamboo stick in her hand, but her body was as long as a hedgehog. Full of thorns.
"sorry!"
Ye Wanqing took the initiative to step aside. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the old lady was a resident here or an actress.
Just as she was thinking, her arm was pulled, and Ye Wanqing staggered to the side. A middle-aged man wearing short-sleeved shorts and dressed as a construction worker looked at her nervously: "What did you do to make her angry? I don't know what she is doing." Are you the ancestor of our family?"
Is this acting?
Ye Wanqing was a little confused. This was the first time she encountered such a situation that required improvisation. She hesitated for a moment and then cautiously asked: "Uncle?"
The middle-aged man didn't let go of her, and smiled happily: "Yes, the little guy is quite discerning!" After saying this, he raised his hand and patted Ye Wanqing's buttocks. The force was not too strong, but it instantly made her fall. Ye Wanqing's expression froze.
She has not yet fully entered the drama. Just like the plot set in the play, she cannot yet regard this middle-aged man as her uncle. He is almost a stranger. To a stranger, his behavior completely exceeds the limit of intimacy.
After Ye Wanqing was frozen for a moment, she decisively reached out and grabbed the man's hand. Just as she was about to speak, a soft but undeniable voice sounded: "What are you doing?"
Looking back, a woman wearing a white dress with her hair pulled back was standing at the bottom of the stairs carrying a large bag of vegetables.
The women are very elegant and beautiful. Ye Wanqing has seen them in stills before, but when they actually get into the role, they still feel strange.
The woman must have deliberately lost weight in the past few days. She looked extremely thin and frail. There were faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The traces of time and an unfortunate marriage left on her body were obvious.
"Mom." Ye Wanqing called out, grabbing the man's hand and wanting to complain: "Uncle, he..."
"I do not want to hear!"
The woman interrupted first, twitching her ears and hair, and walking tiredly step by step. Ye Wanqing saw that the big bag of vegetables had exhausted all her strength, and the bag was so congested that her fingers were almost swollen.
Ye Wanqing said nothing, let go of the man's hand, trotted to the woman, took the bag in her hand and rushed into the house.
"Okay, you, you are divorced and you raise a daughter with such a bad temper. You are really capable!"
The man deliberately raised his voice and his tone was full of sarcasm. Ye Wanqing threw the dishes on the table and heard the woman retort in a low voice: "No matter what, she is my daughter, it is better than nothing..."
Ye Wanqing didn't hear clearly what they said next, because the old lady who had just walked in came out again holding a bamboo stick and piled the freshly bought vegetables all over the table. She could almost find fault with every item.
The film crew in the room were still setting up the scene, but these people had already entered the role as if no one else was there, as if everything else did not exist, leaving only this real family full of contradictions and ugly human nature.
Ye Wanqing sat on the sofa, listening to the quarrels in her ears, and gradually realized the mood of the character she wanted to play, Madoka. This kind of opportunity will probably never come again in the future...
