Hengdian in June is as hot as a steamer.
Yunci squatted in the corner of the crew, holding half an unfinished cigarette in his hand, and his costume was soaked through three layers of sweat. This is a spy drama of the Republic of China. He plays the role of the seventh supporting actor next to the male protagonist - he has no lines. In the third episode, when the male protagonist walks into the ballroom, he only has to stand behind the bar and clean glasses, and then he is killed by a stray bullet.
"Ka! That guy cleaning the cups, can you please stop stealing the show!"
The director's roar came from behind the monitor and could be heard throughout the street.
Yunci raised his head with a cigarette in his mouth, revealing a scornful face. Sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp outlines, the corners of the mouth always have a careless three-point arc, but there is a bit of lazy tenderness in the eyes. In the words of his agent, it would be a waste not to act in idol dramas for a long time - the problem is that he even plays bit parts too much.
"Director, I'm just cleaning a cup, why are you stealing the show?" Yunci put out his cigarette on the sole of his shoe, stood up and patted the dust on his pants.
"You wiped a fucking cup in eight different ways, and the audience was all looking at you! You took away all the male protagonist's scenes! You did it on purpose!"
Yunci thought for a while, and it seemed that he did do it on purpose. But you can't blame him. After three days of filming, he squatted behind the bar and wiped cups every day. If he didn't have some fun for himself, he was afraid that he would really become that cup.
"Okay, then I'll make it plainer." He walked behind the bar with a playful smile.
The director's face turned green with anger: "No! You're fired! Take the money and leave!"
