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Chapter 38

After Qin Li and Qi An left, Ji Li and others watched the playback again.

The main cameraman is the veteran of Wang Zhang's filming team, and his shooting skills are very good.

Even if Ji Li has some words and deeds on the spot, he can instantly capture and quickly give the most suitable composition.

Occasionally some shaking pictures highlight the struggle and vain heart of the characters to the greatest extent.

It can be said that the actor's acting skills and the composition of the picture are equally wonderful.

There is no doubt that this is a good show.

Feng Cheng and Wei Lai spent most of the day on the set. They waited until Wang Zhang announced that they had finished work before they pulled Ji Li to the side, "Ji Li, work is over, are you going to eat hot pot?"

Ji Li was surprised at their proposal, "Hot pot?"

Feng Cheng hooked on his shoulders, with a familiar look on his face, "Yes, didn't Director Wang say that the three of us should engage more relationships? Hot pot game, appointments?"

Wei Lai's personality is more Buddha outside the play, but he nodded beside him, "There is a hot pot restaurant in the center of the town. It opens until one o'clock in the morning. It's still too late to go now."

Compared with Cai Yishu, who is unrecognizable, Ji Li still has a good impression of the two existing leading actors.

The three boys in the play have an iron relationship from childhood to adulthood. Outside the play, they need to establish friendship quickly.

"Okay, I'll clean up and go there." Ji Li responded.

Wei Lai took out his mobile phone, "I'll let the assistant go to fix the position first, what kind of pot bottom to eat?"

Before leaving Ji Li, Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows at him, "Shall we decide?"

"Can you eat spicy food? Or Jiugongge?"

"Of course." Feng Cheng came from Xiangzhou, who loves spicy food, and snapped his fingers in response, "Can hot pot be called hot pot if you don't eat Jiugongge?"

Wei Lai smiled without refuting, and turned to explain to the assistant.

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After finishing the play, Ji Li went back to the lounge alone to remove her makeup.

The door of the concealed room was knocked, and Ji Li didn't lift his head and said, "Baozi, it's fine for you to come in directly. Why are you knocking the door?"

There was no expected joy and delighted tone, and the voice of the visitor was very shallow and dull, "Jili, it's me."

Ji Li reacted immediately and looked sideways, "Mr. Mu?"

Mu Suian met his gaze and curled his lips, "Is it convenient? I just want to borrow you a few minutes to chat."

"Of course it's convenient." Ji Li stepped forward and asked him to sit on the sofa in the lounge.

Before the other party spoke, the young man asked, "Teacher Mu, I just played the scene, do you think I acted properly?"

Compared with predecessors, directors and crews, what Ji Li wants most is Mu Suian's feedback.

After all, what he interprets is the past of the other party.

The red thread in Mu Suian's eyes has not completely faded. He watched and remembered the whole process just now.