stand-in model

Chapter 19

When Jiang Liang packed up her makeup and came out of the dressing room, there was the person he was most familiar with standing under the director's studio not far away.

He hesitated and looked at the clock on his wrist—07:30 in the morning.

When I called last night, Rong Sheng didn't say he would come.

Seeing it so early now, it is impossible to say that he is not surprised.

Last time Rong Sheng said he would send him a down jacket, and it was delivered early the next morning, and they were all new brand products at a high price.

He was happy for a long time at that time,

Rong Sheng also said that he was too easy to please.

And on the surface line not far away, the red sun is just about to rise and welcome new students.

Today's scene is going to be filmed at sunrise, he obviously didn't tell Rong Sheng what time it was filmed yesterday.

But now that person was standing there smiling at him.

It must have been early in the morning.

"Jiang Liang!" Henry Zhang turned around and waved to Jiang Liang who was standing at the door of the dressing room.

When people approached, several people under the director's studio took a deep breath.

Jiang Liang's makeup looks indifferent today.

When the makeup artist drew eyeliner, he deliberately drew a slightly raised one.

Peach blossom eyes and eyeliner are inexplicably attractive.

It's no wonder that a few of them sighed.

Jiang Liang greeted the people sitting there one after another, and finally stood beside Rong Sheng.

"It's a beautiful day."

The man's mellow voice entered from Jiang Liang's right ear and spread to the apex of his heart.

"Have you had breakfast? I brought it for you." Rong Sheng didn't wait for Jiang Liang to answer, hooked his hands and took out the thermal bag from the side.

Open the heavy insulation bag, which is a Western-style breakfast - toast and bottled hot milk.

"Thank you." Although he doesn't like western breakfast.

He looked up at the horizon, the sun hadn't come out yet, and he couldn't shoot the movie for a while.

Stomach...can also have another breakfast.

He looked at Rong Sheng with a standard smile, and finally planned to finish the breakfast that Rong Sheng brought.

Jiang Liang looked around for a while, picked up an open space at random with the thermos bag in hand, and started eating directly with the ponytail.

"Where did the straw come from?" Rong Sheng sat opposite Jiang Liang, watching Jiang Liang sip milk through the straw.

He seemed to remember that Huo Ji was not asked to install a straw.

In fact, in essence, Rong Sheng would not consider Jiang Liang's makeup falling off during the meal.

"Just now" Jiang Liang took another sip of milk and said, "Liang Zhiqing gave it to me, saying it was to prevent the lips from taking off makeup." After speaking, he pointed to his own lips.

The lightest shade of lipstick was used on those alluring thin lips.

Rong Sheng did not see the lipstick color.

In the end, he just nodded to Jiang Liang in a coping manner.

The third floor of the tube building has been converted by Henry Zhang into a room full of people.

Every household and every room is arranged with simple local group performances, speaking the local dialect.

The script also requires them to use the local dialect when filming this section.

Because Jiang He and Zhong Si in the script are locals, Gong Youde's neighbors can only speak dialect.

This is easy for the native Jiang Liang.

However, Liang Zhiqing, who grew up in the south, is probably not very good.

He looked worriedly, but saw Zhou Porridge sitting next to Zhiqing Liang holding a script, as if he was teaching the dialect word for word.

Liang Zhiqing looked clumsy, but Zhou Porridge stayed with her all the time.

To be honest, he was a little moved.

Rong Sheng also seemed to sense that Jiang Liang's eyes were wandering, and followed his gaze.

Only Zhou Porridge and Liang Zhiqing were there.

I don't know what he is looking at.

Rong Sheng helplessly spread his hands, he didn't understand.

In the play:

Jiang He, wearing a black jacket, silently followed behind Zhong Si.

He watched Zhong Si knock on the door of a neighbor near Gong Youde's house.

The whole corridor is filled with the smell of sewer.

Jiang He frowned, and stood at the stairs, holding his nose.

"Auntie, do you recognize this person (Auntie, do you know this person)?" Zhong Si took out the photo he asked for from Gong Youde's co-worker, and stared at the woman who opened the door seriously.

The neighbor glanced at the photo and clapped his hands and shouted, "Ma Nang, this is my neighbor (oh my god, this is my neighbor)".

Zhong Si asked again, "Who does Te have a good relationship with (who is he closer to)"

The woman thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the young man not far away, and said in a loud voice, "It's him. His father and I are brothers. A few days ago, this baby's father passed away, and Gong Youde cried for a long time. Yesterday he drank and yelled. Then I went to the scene where Jiang Tao was killed."

After the aunt finished speaking, she felt something chilly, "Oh, it's very bad luck."

After saying this, she was locked behind two doors.

"Have you finished asking?" Jiang He put his hands in his pockets and approached Zhong Si.

"What did you find?"

"Someone and Gong Youde were there last night." Zhong Si stretched out his hand and tugged at Jiang He's hat string, smiling but not distracted.

"Someone went through the evidence belonging to the police, under that pile of rubbish."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Si moved forward and missed Jiang He side by side, one of them turned east and the other turned west.

So far, the Tongzilou murder case has come to an end.

In the next few days, Jiang Liang made up for the inappropriate shots.

Waiting for the director to check the overall effect and waiting for the accidental fighting scene.