The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 633
Li Changan looked at Wei Zhao's serious look, but he wanted to back off on the spot. Nima didn't say anything in advance, and he wanted to shoot that kind of scene, of course he couldn't accept it.

The beautiful director Wei Zhao began to clear the scene, and no one was allowed to stay except the photographer, this was to take care of the emotions of the actors.

The lighting engineer laid the board, and the bright light shone on the tatami of the beach tent. One end of the tent was opened, and two cameras were aimed at the front and side respectively. On the top of the tent, there was a small camera, which was for Take an overhead shot.

Wei Zhao raised his hand to check the time: "Okay, Zhang Photography, you go out too, I will shoot this part."

The photographer is still thinking about the ghost that just appeared, wishing he could go out and smoke a cigarette to calm the shock, so Li Changan, Lan Ruo, and the director Wei Zhao are left in the tent.

"What are you doing in a daze, take off your clothes first, and then I'll tell you two about this scene." Wei Zhao lit a lady's cigarette, and blew out a smoke ring elegantly: "This scene is about after the hero and heroine get to know each other, the female ghost seduces you." In the Taoist scene, Li Changan, the Taoist priest you play should be more passive, Lan Ruo, you female ghost should be active, very active, so as to be dramatic."

Lan Ruo listened stupidly, pulled Li Changan's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Dao Jun, what is a bed scene? Isn't there even a bed here?"

Li Chang'an rubbed his forehead: "Well, that's about doing things, cough, cough, that's what I mean, I want to take pictures."

He didn't even know what to say.

Lan Ruo exclaimed, her little face flushed, and she suddenly looked up at Li Changan: "Then, is that the one where I was with Daojun you?"

Li Changan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "It's fake. Acting is just like the dance at the music workshop at that time. The dancers perform horseback riding to kill people, and they don't actually kill people. This is just acting."

He was sweating profusely and embarrassed.

Lan Ruo looked at him seriously: "If it's Daojun, I'd be willing to make this scene, if it's true..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Changan directly covered her small mouth: "Girl, don't talk nonsense!"

His voice was so stern that Wei Zhao laughed out loud, "I said Li Chang'an, how innocent you really are, stop pretending, a man like you should have a lot of experience."

Li Changan gave her a cold look: "I won't take pictures anymore!"

Wei Zhao was furious: "Do you still have a sense of responsibility?"

While arguing, a burst of crisp laughter came, and Yang Shiying suddenly appeared in her pajamas: "Li Chang'an, you don't need to take pictures, just ask a substitute."

Li Changan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Yang Shiying rubbed her hair: "It's just to find a substitute to shoot this kind of scene, but Lan Ruo has to face the camera, so she can't find a substitute, but you can find a male extra for this part."

As she said that, Yang Shiying's eyes flickered: "If you want a strange man to film that kind of scene with Lan Ruo here, I'll call you an extra for free right now."

Li Changan took a deep breath: "I will shoot!"

The lights became brighter, Li Changan hugged Lan Ruo, with only a thin blanket on his body.

The skin of the two touched, and Lan Ruo's body trembled. She was obviously a ghost body, but at this moment her whole body was hot.

Wei Zhao fiddled with the camera from behind: "Come on, have an expression, Li Changan, what kind of expression do you have, are you suffering?"

Haha... Yang Shiying stood behind the camera, leaning back and forth with laughter.

Li Changan became angry from embarrassment: "Yang Shiying, what are you doing here, go away quickly."

Yang Shiying pouted: "Wait, it's my show. I'm the number one supporting actress. It's all your fault. I snatched away the leading actress to Lan Ruo. As a big star, I still have to support the two of you."

Director Wei Zhao wiped off his sweat: "Shiying, come here and teach Lan Ruo, our beach is a lot of money to rent for one night, and we only have this one night to shoot this scene!"

Yang Shiyin came over, straightened Lan Ruo's face, and let her show her neck: "Make an expression of enjoyment, come, I will teach you."

After sweating profusely for more than three hours, it was finally OK.

Lan Ruo also felt exhausted after changing her clothes. The runes on Li Changan's body had changed a bit, and he was the most tired one.

But before Li Changan could put on his clothes, the beautiful director yelled: "Don't move, the heroine's play is over, and there are still female supporting roles. The Ninth Realm, page 57, hurry up and read the script, Yang Shiying, are you ready?" , we struck while the iron was hot and finished filming in one go."

Yang Shiying unbuttoned her pajamas generously, and made a face at Li Changan.

Li Changan clenched his fists: "Fucking more!"

The scene with Yang Shiying was even more troublesome. The filming lasted until early in the morning. Wei Zhao sighed: "It's barely enough. Yang Shiying, you did a good job. A professional is a professional."

Li Changan was silent on the shirt on the boat, wiped off his sweat, and walked out of the photography tent without saying a word.

The sea in the distance was surging, and he was so angry that he rushed directly into the sea, and started surfing in the waves.

Seeing Li Changan fluctuating in the sea, Wei Zhao was a little worried: "Is he all right?"

Yang Shiying fixed her makeup in the mirror, but her eyes were full of smiles: "Of course I'm fine, but it seems that Li Chang'an is really a pure Taoist priest."

Wei Zhao's eyes widened: "Impossible, you said he..."

Yang Shiying nodded: "That's right."

The two women looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Lan Ruo stepped on the waves with bare feet, and slowly approached Li Changan.

At this time Li Changan had calmed down, and walked back holding Lan Ruo's hand.

"I'm sorry, Daojun." Lan Ruo whispered.

Li Changan smiled: "I'm sorry for what you said, you are a fool."

He reached out and touched Lan Ruo's little head, and when he came back to straighten his clothes, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It is Macbeth who has returned to London.

When the phone was connected, Macbeth's excited voice came: "Master, the result of the U.S. general election has been announced. You are really lucky. As expected, *** won. Now we have made a fortune, and almost everyone is betting on it." on Hillary."

Li Changan snorted: "Then hurry up and collect the bill. Although we made a profit from this transaction, I also spent a lot of money these days."

He spoke slowly, and finally hung up the phone.

Now he just wants to go back to sleep quickly.

Yang Shiying came from the opposite side, and gently stopped him with her hand: "Boss, I just finished work, don't you want to give me a red envelope?"

boss?Li Changan remembered in a daze that she was already an artist under his Chang'an studio.

Seeing Li Changan's gloomy face, Yang Shiying's expression became serious, but she stuffed a note into his hand.

Li Changan opened it and saw that it was an address, a very detailed address.

"This is the place where Daomen imprisoned my grandma!" Yang Shiying said in a deep voice, "When you finish your work, I hope to act as soon as possible. As long as you rescue my grandma, I can do whatever you want."

When girls say these words, people will always have some daydreams, but when they come from Yang Shiying's mouth, they are full of firmness...

(End of this chapter)