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Chapter 274 The -bar is gone

Knock chi!

He Daqi took a bite of the apple.

Even chewing something in his mouth did not prevent him from speaking unclearly.

"Brother, if you ask me, just stop making such a fuss. Have you gone crazy from filming children's dramas? Do you really think anyone would watch children's movies?"

Ning Hao was originally quite hesitant, not knowing whether he should go to the grassland to film the script that his wife helped him write.

The key point is that he had read Crazy Stone written for him by He Daqi, and his heart naturally leaned towards filming the script written by He Daqi.

But he was determined now.

It was not for any other reason, but because he came to visit his junior brother He Daqi and brought a cart of apples, but his junior brother was still chewing the apples he bought for him, but didn't say a few good words. This made him stubborn.

"You don't understand. I'm pursuing my dream."

Ning Hao now finally understood why Old Tian was complaining every day. When dealing with these villains, you can't be nice to them!

He Daqi looked at Ning Hao with a grim expression, and when he heard him say that it was for his dream, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He used to say this often just to appease others, and he knew exactly what it meant.

Without chuckling for a few moments, seeing Ning Hao's face growing increasingly pale, He Daqi smiled and waved his hand: "Then I won't persuade you any more. I wish you a pleasant stay on the grassland. By the way, if you go there now, be careful of sandstorms."

"Can't you say something nice?"

Ning Hao sighed.

Thinking back to the first time they met, he was deceived by the guy's simple and honest temperament. The longer he knew He Daqi, the more he felt that sometimes dogs were much better than people.

After just a few words, Ning Hao felt so touched that he stood up without even saying hello, leaving He Daqi who was happily eating an apple, and ran towards Lao Tian.

It seems that I want to ask the teacher for advice before leaving.

Ning Hao spent less than half a month on the post-production of Balabala the Fairies. He is already an old hand at this. In addition, he did the post-production while shooting these four films in a row, so the post-production was basically done not long after the filming was completed.

He Daqi looked at Ning Hao, who was sitting next to Lao Tian with a stool and an attitude of humility and eagerness to learn, grinned, and continued to eat his apple.

The weather in November is so comfortable that you don’t even need to run to the nanny car to enjoy the air conditioning during lunch break. You can just sit under a parasol in ancient costume and feel refreshed with any breeze.

After finishing the fruit after the meal, He Daqi threw the apple core into the plastic bag and placed it on the small table.

Zhou Huimin eats slowly and hasn't finished her meal yet when suddenly an apple core wrapped in a plastic bag is thrown in front of her, causing her to look up and roll her eyes at He Da.

"Take them and throw them away later." He Daqi gave the order casually. He sat on the recliner and rocked back and forth leisurely, looking like a landlord.

Zhou Huimin rinsed her mouth with mineral water, wiped her mouth with a tissue, stood up, walked to the recliner, and kicked He Daqi: "You still ordering me around? Get up! I want to lie down for a while! Go and clean up the table."

He Daqi was like a donkey's hair stuffed in his ears. He didn't move at all. He squinted his eyes and continued to rock the recliner with a look of enjoyment.

Knowing that many people in the crew were secretly paying attention to this place, Zhou Huimin didn't want to make a scene with He Daqi in front of so many people.

Looking at He Daqi who looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, Zhou Huimin cursed in her heart, kicked He Daqi again, turned around reluctantly to clean up the table, and walked towards the trash can with the leftovers.

After she walked away, Huang Xiaoming approached He Daqi with a weird look on his face.

"Daqi, I see you're not going back to the nanny car to rest. Do you still need the bike? I want to ride it for a few laps."

He Daqi opened his eyes and asked with some confusion: "Brother Xiaoming, you want to learn how to ride a bicycle? Why don't you practice on a simple small bike? It's not easy to learn on a 28-inch bicycle, right?"

"No, no, I can ride. I just thought it was interesting to see you riding every day. I had nothing to do at noon, so I thought I'd go for a ride."

"As you please." He Daqi said nonchalantly.

Hearing He Daqi's agreement, Huang Xiaoming smiled and went to push the 28-inch bicycle.

Huang Xiaoming hadn't ridden a bike for a long time, and he was a little unskilled at first. But after a while, he gradually got used to it and became fluent.

Everyone was free at the moment, and when they saw Huang Xiaoming strolling around the crew on a bicycle, a group of idle people waited for Huang Xiaoming to ride up to them, then greeted him with a smile.

"Xiao Ming can ride a bike?"

"Can you do something tricky?"

Huang Xiaoming felt proud when he heard that, and he braked suddenly with one hand and turned the car around.

"Well done!"

"Okay! Sure, Xiao Ming!"

Soon, Huang Xiaoming lost himself in the praises.

If this person's luck is bad, even drinking cold water will cause a toothache.

As luck would have it, when Huang Xiaoming was performing a headspin again, the front wheel hit a stone the moment it was lowered.

The handlebars swung crookedly for a while and finally couldn't be straightened.

Huang Xiaoming was also anxious and forgot that this was a 28-inch bicycle. He wanted to jump out of the car as his body tilted.

"Ouch!!!"

This time it was a hard fall.

Suddenly, a group of people gathered around.

Usually at times like this, He Daqi always takes the lead.

After a few pushes, he rushed to the front. Looking at Huang Xiaoming, who was holding his crotch in pain and sweating and unable to speak, He Daqi took a breath, as if he understood his pain in an instant.

The people gathered in a circle were all men, and they couldn't help but shrink their legs and fell silent, as if they were collectively controlled by a group.

Huang Xiaoming, lying on the ground, was speechless. Seeing a bunch of idiots surrounding him without even trying to help, he couldn't help but wail in his heart: "Where's the medic? Help me!"

At this time, Lao Tian and Ning Hao also came over. Seeing Huang Xiaoming lying on the ground, he clicked his tongue in disgust. Young people are prone to feeling uncomfortable.

He walked over and helped Huang Xiaoming up. Looking at Huang Xiaoming, who was covered in cold sweat, he asked in confusion, "Why are you riding a 28-inch bicycle on the set when you have nothing to do?"

There was no response. At this moment, Brother Xiao Ming was almost scared out of his wits because of Xiao Xiao Ming.

"Hurry up and get a car in and take him to the hospital." Lao Tian turned around and instructed the assistant director.

Hearing that they had to go to the hospital, Huang Xiaoming waved his hands despite the severe pain: "No... no need... I didn't hit that part, I hit the hip axis, it will be fine in a while."

"Forget it, go and take a look."

Old Tian didn't want to listen to his rambling, so he turned around and signaled the assistant director to go find a car quickly.

It actually took a very short time from Huang Xiaoming falling to the ground to Lao Tian coming over, only a few tens of seconds. The group of people who gathered around at the beginning were all rushing to the front line to eat the melons. At this time, He Daqi also came to his senses and immediately called on everyone to help.

"Everyone, move the props so the car can come in later."

A group of people quickly began to clean up the various stalls on the ancient streets where the crew set up the set.

Not long after, Huang Xiaoming's driver drove in.

Everyone lifted Huang Xiaoming into the car, and then the assistant director followed in. Soon the business car drove out of the crew again.

"Don't mess around on set anymore! Aren't you busy enough filming every day? If you really have nothing to do at noon, the actors can just rehearse their scenes with each other."

Old Tian drooped his grumpy face and shouted angrily through the loud speaker.

"Okay, director." A group of actors responded sparsely. The crowd dispersed, and He Daqi returned to his recliner.

Not long after, Zhou Huimin came back with a bag of chocolate cones. She took out one and gave it to He Daqi, kept one for herself, and gave the rest to Tong Liya, indicating that she should share them with the actresses.

Biting into her cone, she quickly noticed something was amiss as a group of people were re-setting the set.

"What's going on? Has the afternoon show been changed?"

"Well, we'll be shooting indoor scenes this afternoon because Huang Xiaoming went to the hospital."

"Huh? What happened to him?"

When Zhou Huimin came back, she didn't see Huang Xiaoming's car, so she didn't know that Huang Xiaoming had left. After hearing what He Daqi said, she turned her head and looked around, and found that Huang Xiaoming was indeed not there.

"He just fell off his bicycle."

"Your car?"

"Correct."

"It's so boring."

This comment was quite pertinent, and He Daqi nodded in agreement.

Fortunately, before starting work in the afternoon, Lao Tian received a call from the assistant director, saying that Huang Xiaoming was fine and would be able to come back tomorrow to continue filming.

……

the next day.

He Daqi and Zhou Huimin arrived a little late.

The crew was already busy, but filming hadn't started yet. A group of people were surrounding Huang Xiaoming and having fun.

He Daqi also wanted to go over and ask Xiao Xiaoming how he was doing, but seeing that Huang Xiaoming was still in the mood to joke, he knew that he was probably fine.

When He Daqi finished his makeup and was waiting to go on stage, he found something wrong.

How come his 28-inch bicycle disappeared from the crew?

"Director Sun, where is my bicycle?"

He Daqi grabbed the assistant director and asked.

"I seemed to see Yang Rong selling that bicycle to a junk dealer early in the morning."

What plot is this?
He Daqi turned his head and looked at Yang Rong, who looked innocent, without saying a word, waiting for her to give him an explanation.

Yang Rong didn't bother to pay attention to He Daqi at first, but later he got annoyed by his stare and asked angrily, "What did I give you that bicycle for?"

"Let me ride it out to eat at noon."

"You're not riding it at noon, and I think it's an eyesore on the set. Is there any problem with me selling it?"

"I didn't ask..." He Daqi was about to say no problem, and he had already uttered two words when he suddenly realized something was wrong. He asked back with a ridiculous look on his face, "You gave me the bike, so shouldn't I get your consent for what to do with it?"

"I don't want to send it now, okay?"

It seems to make so much sense... Bullshit!
Looking at Yang Rong who was speaking confidently and as if it was a matter of course, He Daqi was so angry that he laughed.

Damn! I just found a little hobby, but the tools are gone.

Huang Xiaoming, who was standing next to him, said apologetically, "Daqi, if you like cycling, I'll give you a road bike when we finish filming this drama."

"No need, Brother Xiao Ming, I was just arguing with Yang Rong. We have worked together several times before." He Daqi smiled and waved his hand.

"I know. I've seen The Young Emperor and The Bund. I have to say your acting has been quite impressive from the start."

"It's not as good as you say. I'm just lucky and have met many roles that suit me."

After a few words, Lao Tian signaled to start filming.

Now that I'm used to shooting, my shooting speed has gradually increased.

In particular, Lao Tian deleted a lot of awkward jokes originally written by the Hong Kong screenwriter, but some nonsensical funny shots were still retained.

There is no need to perform those awkwardly funny scenes anymore, so the number of times the actors are called to "cut" has been reduced a lot.

After a day of filming, everyone was in a good mood. Even if they finished work a little late, they were still talking and laughing.

It was not without benefits for Huang Xiaoming to go to the hospital. He had been working hard to create a good image for himself, and he performed many martial arts scenes himself without a stunt double.

Now, because of the controversy, he is still a little inconvenient and can only act in literary dramas recently, which has also speeded up the filming process a lot.

"See you tomorrow, Sister Zhou."

Actresses including Yang Rong came over and greeted Zhou Huimin with smiles.

Zhou Huimin took He Daqi's arm and smiled and responded: "Well, see you tomorrow. Go back slowly."

He Daqi waited until everyone had gone far away before whispering to Zhou Huimin, "On the way back, we'll pass by Tianfuhao and buy a couple of pork elbows. We've been shooting a lot of shots today and standing around fanning ourselves all afternoon. I'm feeling a bit hungry and want to eat some meat."

After he said that, Zhou Huimin also felt greedy. She swallowed her saliva and said, "Let's buy some fried shrimps. I think the way you taught me last time to eat them by wrapping them in lettuce and dipping them in sauce is quite good."

"Ah."

Six pm.

The convoy slowly drove back to the community.

He Daqi and Zhou Huimin had just entered the villa with a bunch of vegetables when they heard the sound of a baby crying from inside the villa.

The two of them couldn't help but quicken their pace.

As the villa door opened, the sound became brighter.

Zhou's mother was holding one child and coaxing him, while the other was held by a Filipino maid.

"What's going on?" Zhou Huimin put down the things in her hands, walked over in three or two steps and took the child from the Filipino maid.

"Mom... woooo... mom!"

Looking at the little one in her arms who kept dropping pearls, Zhou Huimin's heart was broken.

"They were fighting over a toy, but the younger sister lost to her brother, so when one of them started crying, the other started crying too. Neither of them wanted to give in, and it was like they were competing to see who was louder," Zhou's mother explained while rocking the child in her arms.

Do it like this?
It seems that scolding anyone is not good...

Zhou Huimin turned around to look for He Daqi, asking him to come over and play the bad guy, and then she would come out to show her gentle motherly love. But when she looked back, there was no sign of He Daqi.

This dog runs away so fast!

Looking down at her precious daughter staring at her eagerly in her arms, Zhou Huimin curled her lips and said perfunctorily, "Be good, Lele, don't cry. Didn't I buy double the toys for you all? If you want a few more, mommy will buy them for you."

The little guy couldn't express himself at the moment, and just kept calling for his mother. But after a while, the one in Zhou's mother's arms became unhappy, and started to compare himself with her. He stretched out his hand and started calling Zhou Huimin "Mom".

It seemed as if she was asking Zhou Huimin to stop hugging her sister and come over to hug herself. She was sobbing in grievance, feeling so wronged.

At this moment, Zhou Huimin was overwhelmed.

"He Daqi! Get out here right now!" Zhou Huimin shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)