Chapter 211 (1/2)

”One farewell to the station, Ike!”

After the recording was finished, Gong Bei and Feng fan walked slowly towards the platform with a big bag and a small package. The sound of actors and actresses around them was noisy. It was a real scene of seeing off at the station.

The pace of the north and the south of the palace was very slow. After two steps, they looked back, as if they were expecting someone.

Xiang Guang, played by Feng fan, is just behind him, quiet as a shadow.

”Very good, very good, the pace of the north and the south is slower, slower, let's give way to the group performance, don't block the camera, very good, very good”

the director is directing, the pace of the north and the south is slower and slower, and finally in front of the yellow line of the platform.

Gently send out the package in his hand, his eyes with hope to see the channel, in the eyes of expectation, hope and other emotions flash.

”Train No. XXX is about to leave. Please check your ticket...”

two minutes later, the station prompt sounds on the radio. The hope in Gong's eyes is finally exhausted, which turns into a deep disappointment. With a self mocking smile, he bends down to pick up his big package.

”Brother, who are you waiting for?” brother to light also see that there is something wrong with brother, softly asked.

Gong Nanbei said with a bitter smile: ”brother, no one is waiting, no one will come”

after saying this, the two brothers boarded the train in front of them.

”Good! Card! This one has passed. It's very, very good! Hu Chen, ye Mo is ready. Next it's your turn. Props, props! Change the scene

Gong Beibei is relieved. Several props come to take the package in his hand. Gong Beibei breathes a sigh of relief. He is killed.

Just as he got out of the car and left, the water in the hand of a record keeper ”accidentally” splashed on the palace's north and south.

Gong Nanbei didn't dodge and was splashed all over. The scene notes seemed to be scared. He stood in front of Gong Nan and apologized again and again. Gong Nanbei laughed and waved his hand to show that it was OK. He just wanted to leave, but he was held by the props master and continued to apologize, as if he would not let go.

Gong Beibei frowned. He remembered what Wang Wangjiao had said to him before. Is this Hu Chen's handwriting?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Wang Wangjiao's direction, but saw Wang Wangjiao some disdain, gently nodded to him.

Gong Beibei understood and clapped the props master on the shoulder with a smile and said, ”don't take it to heart. It's nothing. Who hasn't made a mistake yet? All right, hurry up and get busy with you. The director will be scolding for a while. ”

after that, Gong Beibei smiles at him again, and then turns to leave. In November, the weather is splashed with water, even Hengdian is still very cold.

Wang haoxuan trotted over and took off his coat to put on the palace.

Wang Wangjiao also got up and walked up to Hu Chen, who was preparing to shoot. After he came to Gong Nanbei, he said: ”I really think highly of him. I thought it would be a big move. I didn't expect it would be this way.”

Gong Nanbei was sure that the propman just now did it on purpose. He looked at Wang Wangjiao and wanted to know what to do with it. Then he saw Wang Wangjiao shoot His shoulder said: ”you and haoxuan go back first. Don't wait for me. I'll go to Qiu Yue for a chat. It's like this kind of small hand. We don't need to come out.”

Gong Beibei nodded. He was so wet and uncomfortable that he wanted to go back and change a pair.

But just two steps away, he was stopped by Liu Yuwei. Liu Yuwei reached out his right hand and said, ”Mr. Gong, thank you very much for your participation in this play! I'm sorry for my initial offence and hope we can cooperate in the future

Gong Beibei smiles and shakes hands with each other and says, ”director, you are welcome. I also hope we can have opportunities to cooperate in the future”

after having exchanged greetings with each other for a while, Gong Beibei got the director's consent and left the crew.

After returning to the studio, Wang Mong Kok came back after taking a bath and changing his clothes.

Several people sat on the sofa, the Palace North and South asked: ”how about? It's done? ”