Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 26 Finishing

After joining the crew for more than a month, Qin Chuan finished filming.

The wrap-up banquet was the treatment for big stars, and he received a 500-yuan red envelope from Zhao Jian.

In the afternoon, he invited Wang Tingting to dinner.

He has been in the crew for quite some time and doesn't know many friends. One of them is veteran Wang Tingting, who often secretly helps him change his makeup.

There are many big names in the crew, and the makeup artists are all around the main actors. Qin Chuan is just a supporting role, so not much energy is spent on him, so it is inevitable that his makeup is not so careful.

It was Wang Tingting who pulled her aside and secretly changed her makeup. As a one-on-one makeup artist, her treatment was no worse than that of the protagonist.

"Aren't you eating malatang today?" Wang Tingting was led to the door of a restaurant by Qin Chuan. She couldn't believe that Qin Chuan could do such a thing.

Looking left and right, there were no tricycle vendors around.

"That's right, we're following each other." Qin Chuan waved his hand and walked towards the restaurant: "Follow me."

After finding a seat and sitting down, he continued, "Before, I ate spicy hot pot because I was short of money. Now that I have money, I must treat you to a good meal."

Wang Tingting was slightly moved and hummed: "You have a conscience."

"That is."

In fact, Qin Chuan was just greedy. He had been away from his hometown for almost two months and hadn't had a good meal. He had only bland soup every day, which made him very greedy.

While on the set, we all ate boxed lunches and had no chance to eat out.

Now that the filming is finished, I have plenty of time and it's a good time to reward myself.

"Order whatever you want." Qin Chuan handed the menu to Wang Tingting.

Wang Tingting ordered two dishes, and Qin Chuan ordered a few more. The two ate and chatted.

Looking at Qin Chuan who was eating and drinking, Wang Tingting was puzzled: "Are you really inviting me to dinner on purpose?"

Qin Chuan looked up: "Is there any conflict between inviting you to dinner and having dinner with me?"

"No conflict, you continue."

Half an hour later, Qin Chuan, who was full, leaned back in his chair, sipping a cup of tea slowly, feeling very comfortable.

Wang Tingting's appetite was even bigger than his. She was eating her third bowl of rice. She unbuttoned her coat and continued eating: "You've finished filming. When are you leaving?"

Qin Chuan looked at the busy traffic and pedestrians outside the window and said calmly, "I plan to go shopping in Dali in a couple of days to relax and relieve my boredom."

Wang Tingting put down her chopsticks: "Are you still bored?"

"Of course I have to. I'm filming every day and the pressure is so great. I have to let go."

During this period, I used Nuo instruments to enter my dreams every day, and experienced dozens of lives. Dozens of characters appeared in my brain, and my emotions were affected.

The young man, who was originally lively and cheerful, no longer likes to laugh.

Zhao Jian commented that he was mature, steady, and old-fashioned, without any youthful vigor.

That's why Qin Chuan planned to give himself a few days off to play in Dali, wash his feet, sing some songs and see the scenery.

"Let's not talk about me. What about you? When are you leaving?"

Wang Tingting lowered her head to eat: "It's still early for me. I have to follow the crew until the filming is completely finished, and then continue to follow the next crew."

Qin Chuan was a little envious: "You guys still make money by making up."

Compared with extras, the makeup industry really makes more money. There is work every day, and the shooting period of a drama can be three or four months, and they can do it by the time the crew finishes filming.

With so many film and television dramas starting filming every year, they are always there.

"It's all hard-earned money. It's nothing compared to you actors who can easily make hundreds of thousands for a single play. I envy you."

"Your top makeup teachers make as much as I do, serving big stars one-on-one, and having an easy day's work."

Wang Tingting curled her lips and said, "You also said that, that's the head, but if you become a big star in the future, you can consider hiring me as your personal makeup artist, I'll give you a friendly price."

Qin Chuan seemed to be thinking about something: "It's not impossible. If I really need a personal makeup artist someday, I will definitely contact you first."

Wang Tingting is very good at her job and is no worse than those people in the dressing room.

We are acquaintances, so it is easy to get along with each other.

The key is that she is a little beauty, pleasing to the eyes. Isn't she better than those male Tonys who pinch their fingers, speak with a slit in their throat, and wear black tight jeans?

Wang Tingting's lips curved up: "It's settled then. I'll wait for you to become a big star."...

In the evening, Qin Chuan asked Zhou Haopeng to wash his feet.

It was the same shop they often went to, called Foot Bath.

Zhou Haopeng had work to do today, and was a little reluctant when he was called over. He was paid 200 yuan a day on the crew, and it would be a waste of time.

"Boss, each person comes for three hours. Call the most beautiful technician over."

After entering the room, Zhou Haopeng almost knelt down when he heard Qin Chuan's words. He clasped his hands together and said, "Brother Chuan, who do you want to kill?"

Qin Chuan was confused: "Who do you want to kill?"

"It's alright. If you have any instructions from now on, just tell me. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Brother Peng, it's not serious."

Zhou Haopeng asked as he changed his slippers: "Are we going to tell a story about a martial artist today?"

Qin Chuan shook his head: "No, I just want to relax today. Boss, send a pot of tea and two plates of snacks over later."

He has almost unlocked the profession of Wusheng.

He has mastered all the basic skills and knows several styles of boxing. His weapon of choice is the sword, and he has practiced several sets of sword techniques.

I have also figured out the intonation, breath, and voice required for opera, and now I can sing five or six famous songs.

I came here today just to invite Zhou Haopeng and thank him for his help during this period.

As a human being, you should be grateful and repay the kindness you have received.

When they arrived at the room, the manager called in a few technicians and asked Qin Chuan and the others to choose.

Zhou Haopeng's eyes widened. Before, whenever Qin Chuan invited him, it was always an old lady with strong hands who did it.

After a set of massage, my whole body feels comfortable, but my soul is gone.

Today it's all little girls.

"Change a batch." Qin Chuan's heroic words made Zhou Haopeng admire him very much.

This is my biological father.

Brother Chuan, I want to take care of you in your old age.

There were three hours. Qin Chuan was still able to chat during the first hour, but he felt so comfortable later that he fell asleep.

Zhou Haopeng was still chatting with the technician next door. The girl's hands were numb, so she switched to her feet.

In fact, Zhou Haopeng is even more sleepy than Qin Chuan. His job is a stunt double and he has to exercise a lot every day. He tends to feel sleepy when his body relaxes.

But he thought it would be a waste to just sleep after spending all the money, so when he felt sleepy he drank tea and forced himself to stay awake.

He didn't want to waste even a second of these three hours.

……

In the morning, when Qin Chuan woke up, he was still lying on the bed in the foot massage parlor, covered with a quilt.

I was so comfortable last night that I fell asleep and have been sleeping ever since.

Zhou Haopeng in the next bed is no longer there.

He took out his cell phone and took a look. Zhou Haopeng had sent him a text message saying that he had gone to work.

He thanked him profusely and said that this was the happiest day of his life and he would never forget it.

Qin Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I got up, changed clothes, washed up, and went downstairs to pay the bill.

"Goodbye, distinguished guest. Welcome to come again next time."

Qin Chuan did not rush back to the hotel, but walked slowly along the bank of Yangliu River. Along the way, he met some old men and women who were doing morning exercises.

He found a park, did some simple exercises and worked up a little sweat before going to have breakfast.

Then she went shopping in the mall and bought herself a few sets of clothes and also bought some gifts for Huang Bo.

(End of this chapter)