The lunch boxes of the crew have become more delicious, and the usually busy staff have also increased their expectations for the lunch boxes. They used to eat them casually, but now they treat them as a reward for completing their work every day.
Because his mood gets better when he eats, everyone's attitude towards Song Zilian is also very good. After three meals, he immediately became the god of the entire crew.
Even the director of the production crew glanced at him a few times, stole his tight-fitting peaked cap, and quietly took a look at his face.
"If we eat like this, is the budget really enough?" the director asked curiously while looking at him.
Song Zilian nodded, and while distributing the lunch boxes, he said, "Enough, enough."
The director immediately saw his face under the peaked cap.
"You just came here, right? You look angry at your face."
"I just came here. The crew's salary is high, so I came here to do odd jobs." Song Zilian ran around on the train casually.
"How much do you charge for lunch boxes per day?" the director asked while eating.
"Five hundred, including food and accommodation."
"It's too low, little brother, stand up straight and let me see."
The director put down the lunch box in his hand, stood up, put his hand on Song Zilian's shoulder, and made him stand up straight.
"Xiao Jin, come here and see if this figure and the outline of his face are similar to Song Yiyun."
Xiao Jin was the assistant director of the crew. When he heard the director's words, he hurriedly wiped his mouth and ran over. He looked at Song Zilian and said, "This is quite suitable. This young man is really good-looking. Tsk, why is there no agency to sign him?"
It’s here, it looks like a good seedling at first glance.”
Song Zilian saw what they meant and was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he immediately said, "I can't act, I'm just a food delivery person."
The director patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous. No one has asked you to act. You are still an amateur. How can you act immediately? But we have a job here that is more than delivering food money. You will be our male lead."
Song Yiyun's literary replacement is one thousand and two dollars a day, how about it? The studio was burned down and we are all rushing to make progress. Our male protagonist is very busy and Song Yiyun really can't find a suitable literary replacement despite his good conditions. You can help me.
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Song Zilian's eyes were a little hesitant. He knew that the substitute could not show his face.
"I just need to stick there and show off?"
Song Zilian also didn't want Ji Xinyao's filming schedule to be slowed down, which would put her back in Xijing forever.
"We can't just wait and see. The drama we plan to shoot in advance is probably the scene where the male and female protagonists fall in love. You, Team B, and Song Yiyun are in Team A and are filming a scene on location."
Song Zilian turned to look at Ji Xinyao, with a smile on his lips.
Falling in love with Ji Xinyao, isn't this what he wants?
"No problem director, I will work hard for these 1,200."
"Okay, Xiaojin, after dinner, ask the makeup team to take him to try on the costumes."
Ji Xinyao and Gou Zhizhi exchanged glances when they saw what the director and assistant director were saying to Song Zilian.
"Were you recognized? Will we still be able to eat such good food in the future?" Gou Zhizhi asked worriedly.
"Even if he is recognized, no one in this world can drive Song Zilian away. Just don't cause any trouble."
When Song Zilian appeared in front of everyone again, he had changed his clothes, wearing a wide robe and long sleeves, looking like an immortal.
Even the crew members were stunned when they saw him and asked if Song Yiyun had stopped acting and had to be replaced temporarily.
Song Zilian's demeanor and conversation are obviously more ancient than Song Yiyun's, and his appearance is also handsome, even more handsome than Song Yiyun. With such an appearance, no matter which entertainment he is in, he can become popular with his face.
He's just like a high-end version, not a stand-in.
"Attention all departments, work has begun."
The director asked Song Zilian to read the script and gave him a brief explanation of how he would perform this part.
"Xin Yao, this is the male protagonist's stand-in, please get familiar with it."
After saying that, he went to arrange other things.
Ji Xinyao was a little surprised.
"Why are you still acting as a substitute?"
"I can't help it, I gave you too much."
Ji Xinyao burst into laughter, "How much?"
"It's one thousand and two." Song Zilian said deliberately in a sultry tone.
Ji Xinyao smiled and nodded, "It's indeed too much, I can't refuse it."
It's only one thousand and two. Song Zilian can earn many times that amount just by opening and closing his eyes.
Song Zilian read the script carefully.
"The director said to act in this part, do I have to speak?"
"Do you remember? If you remember, just say, if you play against me, it will be smoother for me."
"I'll take a look and remember."
He took a few quick glances and memorized it.
"No problem."
Lighting, photography, and sound recording are all in place.
Power on.
At this time, Ai Siqi, who played the second female lead, was also present.
She recognized Song Zilian and knew that Song Zilian was quite wealthy. Doesn't this confirm that Ji Xinyao brought money into the group?
After the show was over, Ai Siqi immediately asked her assistant to contact some people who came in to film on behalf of these two people.
After a day of filming, Song Zilian gradually became more proficient, and the director also discovered that his acting skills were no worse than those of professionals, and his behavior was even more elegant in a way that many actors cannot be trained to do.
After the substitute was replaced by Song Zilian, Ji Xinyao's demeanor became much more alive. She originally had good acting skills, but she was more or less using skills, but when facing Song Zilian, it was all emotion.
"We're done, let's shoot the wedding scene tomorrow. Brother, please familiarize yourself with the script first, and we'll try to finish filming in the morning. Song Yiyun will come back in the afternoon to make up for the close-ups and double shots. The props team and the set will work hard, and they'll work overtime tonight to set up the scene.
come out."
The shooting is over and it's not too late yet.
Ji Xinyao thought about tomorrow's scene. This is a very important scene in her play, because after the sweet scene here, she will sacrifice for the male protagonist for the first time.
"Song Zilian, are you free for a while? Can you accompany me for a while?"
They have a working relationship now.
"Are you anxious? I have a meeting later."
"There's no rush, it's okay to do it later. You can do your business first."
Song Zilian nodded, "Okay, I'll come find you when I'm done."
The two parted ways and went back to their respective rooms. Two hours later, Song Zilian finished the meeting and walked to Ji Xinyao's residence with the script in hand.
He knocked on the door, and Gou Zhizhi opened the door and let him in.
Later, Gou Zhizhi felt hungry again and went out to buy a barbecue for them to eat. After all, she was embarrassed to eat the snacks and rice bought by Song Zilian.
After checking the lines, the three of them masturbated together, and then Song Zilian left and returned to his room.
The next day, Ji Xinyao got up at 4:30 and started styling her wedding look. It took two hours just to do her hair, and more than 40 minutes to carefully apply makeup. It was very gorgeous and very thick.
Even Gou Zhizhi was shocked when she saw it.
"Wow, Xinyao. You are as beautiful as a fairy coming out of an ancient painting. You are worthy of being the goddess of Wushan. How do you say that? You are as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. Rong Yao Qiuju , the lush spring pines. They seem like the moon covered by light clouds, and flutter like the snow covered by the flowing wind..."
Gou Zhizhi was about to recite it endlessly, but Ji Xinyao immediately interrupted her.
"Wait a minute, but... you seem to be memorizing the Luo Shen Fu, not the Goddess Fu, right?"
"Eh? What's the difference? I always thought the two were the same."
At this time, Song Zilian had just finished styling and walked out of another makeshift dressing room.