Entertainment life from early spring

On a sunny day, Lin Yuliang took some free time to go to the cemetery in Tongque District with two bouquets of flowers. Time brought a new guest here, carved his name on the stone tablet, and left in a hurry to receive the guests.

Next guest.

After briefly taking care of the tombstone, I presented a bouquet of flowers. I lightly traced the name engraved on the surface of the tombstone with my fingers. It was the same as the one I checked at the private office, and a trace of comfort flashed in my heart. The name was still the same as the name in my memory, at least I had.

The words sent to the stars at night are not sent to the wrong person.

The days are always moving forward, and people are always changing. I don’t know whether it is forgetting or adapting. Even if there is no familiar voice to wake me up in the morning, my body will still wake up at seven o’clock on time on rest days without setting an alarm.

Lin Yuliang woke up at around 2:00 a.m., and like countless mornings before, Lin Yuliang yawned, stretched his muscles, and reached out to fumble for clothes at the end of the bed. He put on his shirt and pants, and rubbed his hair, which was a little messy due to neglect.

Got up like this.

After washing and cleaning, I took out the carton of milk from the refrigerator, tore off a corner, and paired it with the same cold toast bread to make a simple breakfast.

The remote control lay quietly in the glass-sided drawer. The TV was covered with a cloth that had not been seen for a long time and fell asleep quietly. I didn't wake up for a long time. The cicadas were chirping outside the window, and the summer sunshine could be seen through the curtains.

Feel its heat.

I threw the empty milk carton into the trash can that was already filled with the same empty boxes. I packed my clothes and got ready to go out. I sat on the shoe-changing stool at the door. I tied my shoelaces and thought for a while before finally saying, "Grandma, I'm leaving."

As expected, he did not receive any response. There was still only the chirping of cicadas outside the window in the air. Lin Yuliang smiled to himself, put his helmet under his arm and closed the heavy door: "Like a fool..."

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The work in the studio became a bit boring in the later stages. In the sparsely populated corridor, Lin Yoona was wearing a costume and holding her script book, making a square shape in the air. She wandered around for a while and looked at the script book again. She kept lowering her head against the wall.

chanting loudly.

PD Shin suppressed his laughter and tried his best to reduce his sense of presence. After filming for half a month, he and Lin Yoona lost a lot of alienation, and they were relatively close among colleagues.

I also really feel her youthful vitality and her sense of proportion in the process of getting along with others. People can't help but understand her, and she can just grasp the measure within the scope of her ideal relationship, so that the relationship between the two parties stops at

this.

In the shot, the script was posted on the isolation door. Lin Yoon-ah used her head as a fulcrum to support the script, leaning forward and mumbling words while repeating the drawing action with her hands.

Another isolation door next to it opened with a harsh creaking sound, and a figure dressed in black walked in with a black helmet under his arm. Lin Yoona, who was leaning against the door next to her, also turned her head with some curiosity, wanting to see who it was.

The unlucky guy will be caught on camera taking this emergency route that he only takes when he's late.

"What are you doing..." Lin Yuliang and Lin Yuner looked at each other. After seeing her actions, they looked at her like a fool: "What are you doing? What kind of new performance art is this?"

What they said as soon as they met was so unpleasant that Lin Yun'er couldn't help but let out a slight tut. She held the script in one hand and propped herself up with the other hand, and hit Lin Yuliang's arm with the side of the script: "I'm memorizing this."

Lines, memorize them. The reason I choose this place every time is because it’s quiet and I can calm down.”

As if he still wasn't relieved, he slapped him again with his script: "It's all your fault, Oppa. I just remembered that paragraph and then forgot about it."

"Look at your outfit..." Walking around Lin Yuner, not paying attention to the way she kept pointing to the side until her eyes twitched, Lin Yuliang rubbed the side of her fingers against the prickly stubble: "Continuing with the design in the last plot

The abandoned plot is currently being filmed. Plus the announcements I’ve seen..."

Pushing up the nose bridge of his glasses, he stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Lin Yoona: "There is only one truth, and that is that you are going to film a scene where you go to the kitchen to borrow a sink and ask Lee Ji-hoon to buy a folding partition!"

After maintaining the movements for a long time, Lin Yun'er did not cooperate with her. She just squatted on the ground weakly, holding her head and her body kept shaking. Lin Yuliang had to simulate the end of the music twice as a supplement to his temporary performance, and kept shaking on the ground while poking with his fingers.

Lin Yoona of the body: "Have you finished reciting your lines? The filming will start at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. There is still half an hour, which should be enough. You should hurry up."

Lin Yun'er stretched out her left hand and patted Lin Yuliang's calf, pointing to the approximate location of PD Shen, and quickly retracted her hand to prevent her laughter from being exposed, trying desperately to preserve the appearance that she should have.

PD Shen has been awkwardly standing at the corner since Lin Yuliang came in, letting the camera operate on its own. He wanted to say hello but could not find the time to interrupt.

Until the farce ended, Lin Yuliang, accompanied by Lin Yuner's wild laughter that could not be suppressed, covered her face with the script she grabbed, and walked quickly past her in embarrassment.

After walking a few meters, he walked back quickly and stiffly: "PD Shen, this material must not be used! I am not an entertainer in the entertainment industry, so this should not be used in public broadcasts, right?"

"Oh... I will explain this to the editing team," PD Shen finally had the opportunity to say hello: "Also, good afternoon, Lin Yuliang xi. I haven't seen you for a few days and you have caused such a big thing."

"You are just listening to his nonsense. You are used to using the backdrop as a background during filming." Lin Yoona put on a bright smile and wiped away the frustration of memorizing lines: "You can just use it."

"I have no intention of debuting as a handyman in a TV series. Please help me. If the overall effect is good, please cut this section as short as possible." Lin Yuliang kept bowing his head to PD Shen and asking for help, while Lin Yuner kept standing next to her as if stealing.

Like a little mouse who drank from the oil can, he kept snickering.

It wasn't until PD Shen agreed that Lin Yuliang turned around and hit Lin Yuner on the forehead with a knife, grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the lounge where the two of them often exchange lines: "Come, let's have a good exchange of words in order to avoid your mistakes this afternoon.

Lines!”

Lin Yuner kept trying to break free from Lin Yuliang's control on her wrist, and kept kicking her feet in the opposite direction of the waiting room in vain: "No need Oppa, I have memorized it very well just now, I just want to analyze the lines.

Some of them are just tone of voice,"

"Really? It just so happens that I have also listened to lectures from school experts in that regard, and I will definitely be able to give you more advice!"

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