"Purple Butterfly", which started filming in Haishi Film and Television City at the end of February, progressed extremely slowly.

The movie scene is a problem.

Most of the shots of "Purple Butterfly" have to be performed in the rain.

Majestic heavy rain, drizzle, and all kinds of rain.

In the words of director Lou Ye: Yu can support the suppressed emotions of the characters in the play.

Another issue is the actors.

After all, it is the first time to cooperate, so it is impossible to expect the cooperation level to be high.

The four main actors of the movie are Zhang Ziyi, Feng Yuanzheng, Gan Tao and Li Bing.

Feng Yuanzheng is the one who has the most rivalry between Zhang Ziyi.

Feng Yuanzheng is a top performer in his acting profession. Although the domestic abuser in "Don't Talk to Strangers" has not met the world yet, Gan Tao has a deep memory.

But this time Lao Feng met Zhang Ziyi, a big shot who had just returned from the Oscar.

Zhang Ziyi is not arrogant, but the argument between the two before the filming is actually longer than the official filming.

This kind of debate is something Lou Ye likes, which makes the filming progress slower and slower, and the worried producer has lost his beard and eyebrows.

If it is said that Zhang Ziyi and Feng Yuan delayed the shooting progress because of the argument.

Gan Tao and Li Bing were completely ineffective in performing professional performance.

Of course, it was not Li Bing who was dragging her back. Her performance was always very stable, not eye-catching, nor was it dragging her back.

The main thing is Gan Tao, and he is the one who is scolded the most.

Lou Ye even gave him an extremely indecent nickname - Nervous Knife!

When he was bad, he could not play the state required by Lou Ye at most.

When he is awesome, he can be fooled by Lou Ye.

Just like the scene that just ended, it was about Yi Ling played by Li Bing, who was accidentally killed by the character played by Zhang Ziyi on the railway station platform.

With blood dripping on his face, he hid in a dark corner. When he watched the police room dragging Yi Ling's body away like a dead dog, he didn't dare to speak, and could only open his mouth and sobbed in the rain, with a look of fear on his face, which made Lou Ye suspected that he was deliberately playing tricks on him.

Because of the previous kick, he just scolded Gan Tao like a third grandson.

Turning off the camera, Lou Ye handed a cigarette to his body, his face covered with water stains, and Gan Tao leaned dejectedly against the wall: "What the hell is going on?"

Gan Tao took the cigarette: "What does it mean?"

He was a little confused. If he were there this time, he would not be able to act. The long shot just now seemed to have drained all his energy.

Lou Ye was speechless: "Forget it, let's not talk, hurry up and change your clothes and finish work and go home."

He is not very good at training actors. Gan Tao is sometimes good and sometimes bad, so he can't tell that he is ugly, so it's better for the actors to think about it slowly.

Gan Tao threw away the cigarette butt, looked at Lou Ye's back, muttered "Strange Talk", and hurriedly wrapped himself in his coat. He had to rush to pick him up. Gao Yuanyuan arrived in Haishi at night.

After getting on the motorcycle, he arrived at the airport slowly, but Gao Yuanyuan had already been looking forward to it.

Seeing his lover, he did not express his longing immediately, but instead said, "Why did it be cut short again?"

The short Gao Yuanyuan is indeed pure, exactly the same as the role of a female high school student in "The Seventeen-Year-Old Bicycle", but he is not very satisfied. Only a little boy who is in love likes pureness. What he, a rough man, likes is maturity.

Gao Yuanyuan curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "Do you think I want to cut it? Whoever asked advertisers and characters who came to visit have short requirements?"

He took her hand and analyzed carefully: "Okay, you've been stereotyped, it's really a troublesome."

It is a good thing that the role played is deeply rooted in people's hearts, but it is another sadness for an actor to play one role in his life.

As the saying goes, a life of thousands of faces is a real actor who always plays the same role, so what fun is there to say, but it is not that easy to change the label in the audience's mind.

Unconsciously smacking his lips, he temporarily put down his thoughts and asked her, "Are you staying in a hotel or going home with me?"

After cutting it short, he ran to Haishi again. Gao Yuanyuan must have been here to shoot advertisements. He didn't know whether he invited Fang Ti would provide a hotel.

Gao Yuanyuan said: "Go home with you."

"Success, go home."

He finished speaking happily, wrapped his coat around her, and took out a cotton jacket from the trunk behind the motorcycle.

The motorcycle drove all the way to the landlord's house. Gao Yuanyuan, who got out of the car, was quite curious. He looked at the two floors in the dim light and asked him, "Do you live in such a big place alone?"

Under the eaves, he locked the motorcycle and said speechlessly: "I live in the back, this is the landlord's house."

After passing through the alley, he was afraid that Gao Yuanyuan, who was constantly turning around, would be tripped by the well in the yard, and kept holding her hand and dared not let go.

After opening the door, he pointed to the dark room and said, "Hey, this is my territory."

As I groped and turned on the light, I could see everything in the cottage. There was a wooden bed with mosquito nets in front of the bed. There were small tables on the table, half of which were books, half of which were hot pot, basins, and buckets in the corner.

In just five steps, Gao Yuanyuan forked to the bed and asked, "It's that big?"

He nodded: "Hang, that's that big."

Putting the books on the table under the bed, he said, "You sit in the bed for a while, I will wash the two dishes, and let's have hot pot tonight."

He bought the dishes after taking the time to come back at noon. As for hot pot, he has been eating them all the time, after all, it is convenient.

He even suspected that the hot pot must be the same as him, a person who can't cook and is very lazy.

He casually took out the book, looked at Gao Yuanyuan who was putting down the messy professional terms and said, "Why don't you buy a TV? How boring is it tonight."

Gan Tao, who was washing vegetables at the pool at the door, said, "I can't put it in it. I want to change my place, but after the New Year, I will join the group again."

After washing and cutting a few vegetables, the hot pot began to boil. He pulled the small table to the middle of the bed, just enough for the two people sitting by the bed, just a tabletop.

He asked Gao Yuanyuan who was careful to bite the beef ball and said, "How is it?"

She said, "It's okay, you can eat it!"

He took off his cotton jacket and said, "What you said, if I finish work early, can I eat this thing every day?"

The smokey cottage, the hot hot pot, the two of them ate Haci Haci.

Looking at Gao Yuanyuan who pulled off her coat and exposed her white sweater, he said, "Why, how about it?"

"Yeah, it's still hot!"

"You can't take off your sweater. You can't see the sun all year round. It's cold! Take a break and eat it."

A buzzing sound rang out, Gao Yuanyuan raised her white ears and said, "Is it your phone?"

He took Gao Yuanyuan and took it off, threw it to the military coat behind him, and took out his cell phone from it.

"What's wrong with Zhou Qing? Oh, oh, thank you, give me the other party's number."

The caller was his former assistant Zhou Qing, who had been following him for a while last year and threatened to make progress together. Because of his relationship, the two parted ways halfway.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing, who had always used his personal information to "advertise" everywhere, actually received an order. Although the boss wanted to invite him to a bar and sing a few songs, it was not a role he needed, but it was enough to make him cry.

Because Zhou Qing not only did not take any harm, but even thought about him.

After hearing that it was a female voice, Gao Yuanyuan deliberately leaned over and said, "Who?"

Thinking about last year, he looked down on Zhou Qing as an assistant and couldn't help but sigh: "The assistant assigned to me by the company in the past took me a job."

"That's the one named Qing?"

"Zhou Qing!"

"What life?"

“Sing a few songs at the newly opened bar.”

Gao Yuanyuan Road: "It's pretty good."

She has been shooting commercials, performing on the platform all year round, and earning much easier than filming movies and TV series, and she also earns more, so she supports Gan Tao in the bar and singing.

After finishing the meal, they cleaned up the dining table, the two of them took their hands to go out to digest food.

It’s so pleasant to smile all the way. The two of them have no ideals. At this stage, they just make more money, and if they say too much, they will be empty talk.

After taking a walk, she put a basin to wash her feet. The two of them were in a mood. The separation was better than the newlyweds. When he was about to carry a gun and get on the horse, although she was already moved, she was breathing and breathing. She pointed to the broken small window on the wall behind the bed and hurriedly said, "The window is exposed!"

He was sweating: "My God, sister, are you wrong? Why do you care about the windows? This window has never been blocked, and we are still covering the quilts."

She had already been groping with his face flushed, saying, "That won't work. You can block it with something, otherwise, don't touch me."

He couldn't get in, so he put on his shorts and got out of bed and said, "I really admire you."

The objects in the room were clear at a glance, and he couldn't find anything that could cover the 5o5o glass window. Looking at the hard little brother, he was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head.

With two shoes under his knees, he finally pulled out a box of beer under the bed that he had not finished last year. He carefully tore the cardboard box squarely, and rolled his eyes at Gao Yuanyuan, who was looking out for a second, hurriedly went to bed and pulled the mosquito net, and glued the cardboard to the window.

She said, "Wash your hands!"

"I!"
Chapter completed!