After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 203 First Interpretation of "Crying"

"Alright, alright, let me talk to my manager." Mu Shuiyue said reluctantly.

Originally, she planned to secretly pick up some work without telling Tong Si, but now she really has to arrange time for a vacation.

Tong Si stared too closely.

Hearing the answer that satisfied him, Tong Si smiled in satisfaction.

One is solved, what about the other?

Tong Si looked at Tan Xiaoman and thought for a few times but couldn't think of any good reason.

Forget it, break the jar.

Tong Si clapped his chopsticks: "I don't care, you two must accompany me on Friday!"

If reasoning fails, you can only force it!

Will cheat to the end.

Mu Shuiyue and Tan Xiaoman glanced at Tong Si with the whites of their eyes at the same time, and nodded silently.

[Ding ding, the task is completed, the death value is reduced by 20, and the current death value is 4337. 】

perfect.

Tong Si has an appetite.

"Hey, don't go too far, can a female star eat so much meat?" Tong Si, who could only eat clear soup, protested.

"I didn't take the skinny route." Tan Xiaoman remained the same.

"I'm not a female star." Song Tian's voice was very flat, but very annoying.

Mu Shuiyue said: "I won't be filming in two days, so I can eat more."

"You guys are too much!"

The night in late autumn is very dark, warm and light.

……

On Monday, the crew was still filming the heavy snowfall, and on Tuesday it was filming in early spring.

The seasons span one day at a time, making Tong Si sigh for a while.

Her costume today is just a moon-white thin shirt.

It's a pity that a cold snap came suddenly on Tuesday, and the temperature suddenly dropped by 7 degrees. Even if Tong Si was not afraid of the cold, he felt a bit of unfriendly chill.

Song Tian frowned, and with an idea, she added a flesh-colored thermal underwear to Tong Si's costume.

"Look, you ran on me when I was going to bring you thermal underwear, now it will come in handy!" Song Tian spoke with a dissatisfied expression.

Tong Si squeezed her face and said: "Yes, yes, our family is sweet!"

The problem of heat preservation was successfully resolved.

If today's scene was a scene in which the maid who the heroine grew up with died for her, she would kneel on the ground and cry loudly.

In the scene of the female general, even the crying was silent. Tong Si interpreted "wailing loudly" for the first time.

Because she wanted to shoot a panoramic view, Tong Si refused the cushion provided by the crew and knelt on the ground directly.

Because she doesn't know the technique of crying scenes, she can only cry clumsily with brute force.

This is the first time she filmed such a scene, she NG'd a lot.

Nie Duo talked back and forth with her about the play five times.

It took a little time for Tong Si to comprehend from his smattering of knowledge at the beginning.

She just knelt on the ground and hugged the bloody man, crying for nearly two hours.

When the director yelled "Cut", Tong Si felt not only his eyes hurt, but also his legs were so weak that he trembled when he stood up.

Crying is also physical work.

Just after receiving the tissue from Song Tian, ​​Fang Yangning made a video call.

"Brother Ning—" Tong Si's voice was drawn out, and his voice was slightly hoarse after crying.

Fang Yangning originally had a gentle smile on his face, but when he saw Tong Si's appearance, his face quickly sank.

He saw that the tip of Tong Si's nose was red, and his eye sockets were still a little swollen. He looked like he had been crying, and the tip of his heart felt as if he had been grabbed by an invisible hand, and it hurt.

Fang Yangning said in a low voice, "What's wrong, who bullied you?"

While speaking, he had already stood up from the sofa.

Tong Si shook her head, "No, it was a crying scene. It took two hours to shoot and NGed countless times. I almost had a psychological shadow."

Fang Yangning breathed a sigh of relief, his brows that were originally tightly frowned slightly relaxed, and then he didn't know what to think of, and the brows that had just been loosened immediately frowned tightly.

"Baby, do you feel uncomfortable with your emotional ups and downs?" Fang Yangning stretched out a finger, and lightly touched the position of Tong Si's cheek in the video.

The fingertips trembled lightly, with a tenderness that he didn't realize.

Tong Si shook her head slightly, walked aside with a smile, watched for a while when no one was paying attention, and kissed on the phone screen.

"Husband, I miss you."

Fang Yangning smiled, and his voice sounded like a sigh, "I miss you very much, too."

"How long are you going to be back?" Tong Si pouted and shook her head cutely.

Fang Yangning sighed, "Things are not going well, and I may not be able to go home until next week."

Tong Si wrinkled his nose.

Fang Yangning told Tong Si about the work problems he had encountered in country M these days.

Whether Tong Si understood or not, she just listened carefully with a smile on her face.

Oh, my husband's voice is really nice, like a mellow fine wine, no matter how much you taste it, you won't get tired of it.

The video call was hung up when Yu Xiufan called Fang Yangning for a meeting.

After hanging up the video, Tong Si stared blankly at the phone that had changed back to the original interface.

On the desktop of the phone is a photo of her and Fang Yangning.

She snuggled into his arms, he put his arms around her waist, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Tong Si's thumb gently rubbed the position of Yang Ning's face on the top of the phone screen.

half an hour.

Tong Si's thumb paused on the screen, as if he had made up his mind.

"Tiantian, please contact me. I will fly to Country M after the press conference on Friday night." Tong Si said to Song Tian.

Song Tian raised her eyebrows: "To find your husband?"

"That's right, you should come along, go over and give them a surprise." Tong Si blinked mischievously.

Fang Yangning and Yu Xiufan were on a business trip together.

There is no play for her from Friday to next Tuesday. After participating in the event on Friday, she will have no other work. The time and place are right.

Song Tian looked indifferent, and nodded as if she didn't care, but she took out her mobile phone very quickly.

Tong Si looked at her and smiled sullenly.

Obviously I miss it, but I just want to pretend it doesn't matter.

Tong Si only had one scene in the afternoon. After the filming was successfully completed, she decided to walk around the film and television city and visit the set by the way.

Tan Xiaoman and Mu Shuiyue's afternoon scenes are full.

Tong Si changed her costume, removed her makeup, put on a light blue jumpsuit, a white suit, tied her ponytail, and dragged Song Tian to set off neatly.

Right now, Mu Shuiyue is filming a scene where she is beaten by a group of people in the bamboo forest.

In the southwest corner of the film and television city, there is a bamboo forest planted for filming.

The green bamboo leaves that are evergreen in all seasons are rustling by the cold wind.

Mu Shuiyue, who was wearing a peach-pink gauze dress, was hanging coercively, walking back and forth among the bamboo forests, and doing two difficult rolling movements from time to time.

Tong Si stood underneath and watched for a while.

"Yueyue has good athletic skills, and she does a few moves very standard." Song Tian commented with a professional eye.

Tong Si tilted her head slightly to Song Tian's side, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Yueyue practiced for nearly half a year just to be able to do these moves on the wire well."

Song Tiantou, "Indeed, to achieve this level, half a year of practice is only a conservative estimate."

"When I successfully 'unload' the little buns in my stomach, I will practice hard and try to catch two blockbuster martial arts movies." Tong Si spoke in a serious tone.

The corners of Song Tian's mouth twitched twice when she heard her words.

After a moment of silence, Song Tian said, "Just be happy."

Anyway, she won't be the one with the big head, so naturally someone will worry about it.

(End of this chapter)