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Chapter 133 Cried and laughed again.

"Okay, card!"

The director looked at the screen in front of him and nodded in satisfaction. That's right.

"Let's take a rest first, we will turn to the end later, work hard everyone today, we have wasted a lot of shots, we need to catch up quickly."

Because many scenes with happy scenes were filmed for Wei Xu, these scenes are definitely not available now, so the shooting task during this period is very heavy.

But even though the filming task was heavy due to the change of the male lead, Director Liu was relieved.

After all, the plot of Xiaoyao and Ling'er can finally be filmed, and that's it.

"Director Liu, Mr. Fang is very good."

The assistant director was watching on the scene, sitting next to the director and talking.

"Yeah." Director Liu nodded and said with a smile, "It's pretty good. A talent that's visible to the naked eye."

"The control of the expression, the control of the body... very interesting."

"This is a good thing. In particular, Qianru is also very cooperative, very good at getting into the show." Director Liu smiled, "I was still troubled before, so I went to talk about changing Qianru."

"Change to Qianru?" The assistant director gave Director Liu a thumbs up. If it were him, no matter how Jiang Qianru acted, he would never dare to ask people not to act.

"Okay, get ready, let's continue shooting."

The rest of the crew generally does not allow too long a break.

Filming will resume soon.

"Ka, Qianru, look in your eyes, pay attention to your eyes, make your eyes more reminiscent."

"Ka, Fang Yun, you come a little closer, yes, that's it, Qianru, can you accept it? Then there's no problem."

"Okay, this one is good, Qianru, your eyes are so good, beautiful!"

"Yeah, that's it, let's make some eye contact. Qianru did a good job, and Fang Yun, you should also give some feedback. Eyes, eyes, can you be more emotional?"

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The director murmured word by word.

The play also went one by one.

"Good work, everyone."

The first day of Fang Yun and Jiang Qianru's acting together has also passed.

After the scene, it is not the same as having a camera on the set.

Jiang Qianru ran away and hid in her room.

Leaning against the door, the whole chest heaves up and down,
It can be clearly seen that she is currently short of breath.

She was in the middle of filming, and when she entered the film, she didn't have that many thoughts, but when the director said that she was here today, suddenly, she couldn't do it anymore, and she was in a very strange state.

Heart itching, accompanied by a sense of inexplicable guilt.

"Bang bang."

Not long after arriving in the room, there was a knock on the door, "Qianru, why are you walking so fast today? The director wants to talk to you and Fang Yun about the scene."

The manager's voice sounded from outside.

"Crack."

Jiang Qianru breathed a few sighs of relief, let her face look normal, and then opened the door, "I'm a little uncomfortable, come back first, I want to rest early."

She babbled.

"Uncomfortable?" The agent was always worried about Jiang Qianru's health, "Then why don't you take a day off tomorrow? Let the crew adjust your scene tomorrow."

"No, no, no." Jiang Qianru waved her hands again and again, "It will be fine after a night of sleep."

"Okay." Hearing what Jiang Qianru said about the manager, she didn't bother with this topic, but said with a smile: "It seems that the method Fang Yun and President Qin proposed is fine. In the future, Qianru, you have to broaden this For emotional scenes, you have to find some of your usual male friends to go with you, look, how smooth the filming was today."

The manager was very happy to see today's play.

They Qianru can have a new direction of development, which is still very good.

When Jiang Qianru heard it, this method is okay?Also broaden the play?

Although her mind has been in a mess recently, she can clearly know that it's a coincidence that she can't come with another male friend.

Jiang Qianru didn't know how to dampen her manager's enthusiasm for taking more roles for her.

"Okay, you should have a good rest. If you don't feel well tomorrow, let's take a day off, you know."

The agent talked for a while, but he didn't intend to disturb Qianru anymore, so he left after leaving a sentence.

And Jiang Qianru was left alone in the room.

She stared at the dark TV screen for a long time, not knowing what to think.

It has been about ten days since Fang Yun took over Li Xiaoyao.

Fang Yun's shooting became smoother and smoother, and Qianru's mood became better and better.

What about today's play.

It's a sex scene.

Cough, don't get me wrong, it's not that kind of bed scene.

It's just a scene where Fang Yun is lying on the bed sleeping and Linger is watching.

It is also a classic picture of Xianjian, where Linger stands beside Xiaoyao's bed and casts a spell to make Xiaoyao call her name in his dream.

Jiang Qianru was wearing Fang Yun's suggestion, that classic plain dress, staring at Fang Yun who was muttering a few words in sleep from time to time on the bed with complicated eyes.

Melancholy, sad emotions seemed to bring the whole crew, "Brother Xiaoyao"

A distressing voice came out again and again,

Everyone in the production team looked at Jiang Qianru in front of the camera, and looked at her full of emotions and looked at Fang Yun lying on the wooden bed. It was really getting into the play, and the director told the people around to be quiet, so as not to disturb Jiang Qianru's performance .

Performance?

maybe.

Jiang Qianru's state of mind has become more and more wrong these two days, probably because Xiaoyao has forgotten Ling'er in this episode, and can't remember all the things they did before.
Although Jiang Qianru has restrained herself very much, but having similar experiences, she will have more empathy and will be more involved in the drama.

"He didn't recognize me either." Jiang Qianru looked at Fang Yun lying there, and her memory was stretched far, far away.

At that time, her mother had just passed away, she was very painful, very painful, and she and her father were arguing every day, quarreling every day, accumulating too many emotions
She doesn't like the daytime, and she doesn't like the bright ones. She feels that the colors of the whole world follow her mother to the cold underground.

She promised her mother that she would be strong, but she was obviously not that strong, so she hid herself, in the dark night, by the small river where there was no one.
Obviously she wants to hide herself until the end of time, she doesn't want to see her father, she doesn't want to see the light, her mother is gone, she hates the whole world, maybe she was sick at the time, but she wants to stay sick like this, and die of illness, that's fine Met mom, right?

She squatted there, helpless, and she couldn't accept the loss of her mother who had been with her since she was a child.

But it was him, she always remembered, it was he who found her hidden and dug it out
She still remembers, always remembers.
"Sister, I'm giving this to you, don't cry, okay?"

Seeing the child exhausted all his strength to feed, he could only throw the stones into the middle of the river, but he was not discouraged at all.

Day by day, year by year, in the middle of the night
Well, he was very small, very small, and looked very naive, but under his persistence, she, who was fragile and fragile at the time, seemed to have gained a sense of security that she could hardly imagine now
Tears flashed across Jiang Qianru's eyes, she cried, but now she smiled again.

　The third shift will resume tomorrow, woo woo woo, don't raise it, brothers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)