Although it is early spring, the weather is still wet and cold due to frequent rains in the past few days. In addition, it is early in the morning and the temperature difference between day and night is large. Several girls are shivering in the cold wind wearing only sweaters, so the director is not at all wearing down jackets. Not surprisingly.
An Jing nodded, indicating that she had listened.
But she didn't think so in her heart. For her, practice can only be placed in the practice room. As long as she stands on stage and stands under the camera, she has to show herself desperately.
Over the years, this state has become a habit.
Although An Jing's costume is thicker than when playing songs in the past, after all, it is covered with three layers inside and outside, but the stage for singing is indoors, and now it is outdoors. The cold wind and occasional drizzle make An Jing Jing's teeth chattered.
She didn't dare to show it, for fear of affecting the progress, she followed the instructions of the staff and stood in the center of the stage.
With her right hand up and her head up, she tried to relax the muscles of her face, so as not to freeze her expression for a while and make her expressionless when facing the camera.
The setting of the scene is a banquet, so there are not only large and small supporting actors sitting around, Wan Yu and Mo Yan are also sitting in the upper seats. Except for some famous actors, the rest are at least They are all An Jing's seniors.
She prepared herself psychologically and treated this as a stage performance. Everyone else was an audience under the stage. After the psychological pressure was reduced, her breathing slowed down.
Because the soundtrack was added later, An Jing could only count the beats in her heart, and when she heard the director's order, she instantly entered the state.
Every movement was accurately stepped on the drumbeat, bending and kicking, swinging arms and circling, with every movement of An Jing, the wide red sleeves and the long black hair behind her head drew wonderful arcs in front of everyone's eyes.
She didn't behave like the first time she acted. She was completely unafraid when facing the surrounding cameras. She had a natural expression and counted silently in her heart. In a pause, An Jing pulled her long sleeves to cover half of her face.
The director quickly ordered the camera to zoom in, and gave An Jing a close-up of her face.
The slender white fingers rest on the edge of the sleeve and move down slowly, revealing a pair of slightly smiling eyes, the corners of the eyes slightly raised because of the smile and the touch of red eyeliner given by the makeup artist, adding some good charm to An Jing .
There seemed to be water in her eyes, and she seemed about to fall into the lake where people were drowned.
Staring at the monitor, the director's heart began to beat wildly, feeling like he had discovered a treasure, but he held back his breath and quietly waited for An Jing to finish the dance.
The next second in the soundtrack was a re-beating drumbeat. An Jing turned sideways and waved her hands, and the two red long silks hidden in her sleeves flew out. In a circle, two red silks were wrapped around her and intertwined with the flying black long hair.
It just so happened that the rain was getting heavier at this time, but the director didn't stop.
The rain was falling, and the drops fell on An Jing's red costume, dyeing it dark, and some of it disappeared into her black hair.
despair--
In the final freeze-frame movement, An Jing stopped on the seat with her back facing her, and bent back suddenly. Her waist was so soft that her body seemed to be folded in half, and her black hair fell like a waterfall due to gravity.
Originally thought that the director would stop after the dance, but he didn't. An Jing could only continue to maintain this posture, and the camera zoomed in for another close-up.
A few drops of rain fell on her face, and some of them slipped onto her lips, soaking the blush in moisture. The camera slowly pulled down, and the red rope that tied An Jing's hair was loosened suddenly, and fell lightly on the On the ground, there are several bends on the stone floor.
"Okay, card—" the director excitedly patted the assistant on the side, his eyes were fixed on the screen on the monitor, obviously in a high mood, even if he was also wet by the rain, he didn't care at all.
Xu Baijian, who was waiting at the side, finally called out, and hurried up to put a coat on An Jing, and covered her head with a thick towel. Although the rain was not heavy, her hair was not completely soaked, but the weather was blown by the wind. Chuī will catch a cold, let alone An Jing dressed like this and getting caught in the rain here.
"How about the director." Xu Bai is also a fine person, she could see that the director was very satisfied with An Jing's performance just now, otherwise he, who has always been demanding on actors, would not have shown such an excited expression.
As Director Chen's habit in the past, even if it was a one-off shot, he would ask the actors to jump again to take a spare angle. Xu Bai was worried that An Jing's health would be a problem.
After all, she was wearing a long coat, and she felt her teeth chattering cold just by standing on one side. The cold in the south is very damp, and the chill seems to penetrate into the bones. An Jing relies on dancing to eat, so her body can't grow any bigger. question.
Not to mention... before leaving, that person specifically asked Xu Bai to watch.
Chapter 59
An Jing just kept holding back and didn't say anything, but her face was already pale with cold, and the knuckles of her knuckles clutching the jacket were trembling blue, but she didn't complain in front of Director Chen.
Director Chen looked up at the sky, and the rain tended to get heavier and heavier, "It should be a shower, let's rest for a while, and turn on the machine after the rain is lighter."
"Thank you, Director Chen." Xu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to the assistant behind him, "Hurry up and get a cup of ginger tea for Director Chen."
The assistant had already prepared his hand, and he quickly handed it over after listening to the sound. Taking advantage of this movement, Xu Bai embraced An Jing and walked into the lounge.
An Jing nodded, indicating that she had listened.
But she didn't think so in her heart. For her, practice can only be placed in the practice room. As long as she stands on stage and stands under the camera, she has to show herself desperately.
Over the years, this state has become a habit.
Although An Jing's costume is thicker than when playing songs in the past, after all, it is covered with three layers inside and outside, but the stage for singing is indoors, and now it is outdoors. The cold wind and occasional drizzle make An Jing Jing's teeth chattered.
She didn't dare to show it, for fear of affecting the progress, she followed the instructions of the staff and stood in the center of the stage.
With her right hand up and her head up, she tried to relax the muscles of her face, so as not to freeze her expression for a while and make her expressionless when facing the camera.
The setting of the scene is a banquet, so there are not only large and small supporting actors sitting around, Wan Yu and Mo Yan are also sitting in the upper seats. Except for some famous actors, the rest are at least They are all An Jing's seniors.
She prepared herself psychologically and treated this as a stage performance. Everyone else was an audience under the stage. After the psychological pressure was reduced, her breathing slowed down.
Because the soundtrack was added later, An Jing could only count the beats in her heart, and when she heard the director's order, she instantly entered the state.
Every movement was accurately stepped on the drumbeat, bending and kicking, swinging arms and circling, with every movement of An Jing, the wide red sleeves and the long black hair behind her head drew wonderful arcs in front of everyone's eyes.
She didn't behave like the first time she acted. She was completely unafraid when facing the surrounding cameras. She had a natural expression and counted silently in her heart. In a pause, An Jing pulled her long sleeves to cover half of her face.
The director quickly ordered the camera to zoom in, and gave An Jing a close-up of her face.
The slender white fingers rest on the edge of the sleeve and move down slowly, revealing a pair of slightly smiling eyes, the corners of the eyes slightly raised because of the smile and the touch of red eyeliner given by the makeup artist, adding some good charm to An Jing .
There seemed to be water in her eyes, and she seemed about to fall into the lake where people were drowned.
Staring at the monitor, the director's heart began to beat wildly, feeling like he had discovered a treasure, but he held back his breath and quietly waited for An Jing to finish the dance.
The next second in the soundtrack was a re-beating drumbeat. An Jing turned sideways and waved her hands, and the two red long silks hidden in her sleeves flew out. In a circle, two red silks were wrapped around her and intertwined with the flying black long hair.
It just so happened that the rain was getting heavier at this time, but the director didn't stop.
The rain was falling, and the drops fell on An Jing's red costume, dyeing it dark, and some of it disappeared into her black hair.
despair--
In the final freeze-frame movement, An Jing stopped on the seat with her back facing her, and bent back suddenly. Her waist was so soft that her body seemed to be folded in half, and her black hair fell like a waterfall due to gravity.
Originally thought that the director would stop after the dance, but he didn't. An Jing could only continue to maintain this posture, and the camera zoomed in for another close-up.
A few drops of rain fell on her face, and some of them slipped onto her lips, soaking the blush in moisture. The camera slowly pulled down, and the red rope that tied An Jing's hair was loosened suddenly, and fell lightly on the On the ground, there are several bends on the stone floor.
"Okay, card—" the director excitedly patted the assistant on the side, his eyes were fixed on the screen on the monitor, obviously in a high mood, even if he was also wet by the rain, he didn't care at all.
Xu Baijian, who was waiting at the side, finally called out, and hurried up to put a coat on An Jing, and covered her head with a thick towel. Although the rain was not heavy, her hair was not completely soaked, but the weather was blown by the wind. Chuī will catch a cold, let alone An Jing dressed like this and getting caught in the rain here.
"How about the director." Xu Bai is also a fine person, she could see that the director was very satisfied with An Jing's performance just now, otherwise he, who has always been demanding on actors, would not have shown such an excited expression.
As Director Chen's habit in the past, even if it was a one-off shot, he would ask the actors to jump again to take a spare angle. Xu Bai was worried that An Jing's health would be a problem.
After all, she was wearing a long coat, and she felt her teeth chattering cold just by standing on one side. The cold in the south is very damp, and the chill seems to penetrate into the bones. An Jing relies on dancing to eat, so her body can't grow any bigger. question.
Not to mention... before leaving, that person specifically asked Xu Bai to watch.
Chapter 59
An Jing just kept holding back and didn't say anything, but her face was already pale with cold, and the knuckles of her knuckles clutching the jacket were trembling blue, but she didn't complain in front of Director Chen.
Director Chen looked up at the sky, and the rain tended to get heavier and heavier, "It should be a shower, let's rest for a while, and turn on the machine after the rain is lighter."
"Thank you, Director Chen." Xu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to the assistant behind him, "Hurry up and get a cup of ginger tea for Director Chen."
The assistant had already prepared his hand, and he quickly handed it over after listening to the sound. Taking advantage of this movement, Xu Bai embraced An Jing and walked into the lounge.
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