Daddy rushes forward

"Father!"

"Yu has admired you for a long time. Yu's body and mind are only willing to be entrusted to his adoptive father in this life. If you abandon him like a shoe, you are crushing Yu's sincerity into mud..."

Wen Ruichu read along Yuji's lines. He knelt beside the wheelchair, and his cheek was lightly pressed against Zou Mingkai's knee.The almost transparent white fingertips slowly undid the skirt, and the luxurious clothes fell off, first revealing a piece of white and delicate fragrant shoulders, beautifully shaped butterfly bones, and then the tight waistline.The slender waist that was grasped gracefully attracted a lot of suppressed gasps from behind, making even women feel ashamed when they saw it.

Zou Mingkai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a pair of black eyes that were bottomless, and there were indescribable complex emotions intertwined in his eyes.The big warm hand was raised and lowered, lingering in mid-air.

"Ka—" Director Song's call to stop came from behind, followed by the sound of footsteps gradually approaching.Director Song walked into the arena and looked down at Wen Ruichu with a condescending attitude, with a half-smile on his face, "You took it off too fast. You took it off before the camera caught it."

Zou Mingkai, who was playing with Wen Ruichu, "poofed" for a while.In fact, he had endured it for a long time, and said with a smile, "Ruichu, you are really nervous. This was originally an emotional scene, and you made it look like a generous sacrifice. If I hadn't endured it, I would have It's a joke."

When Wen Rui first appeared in the play, he put away his righteous face.It's true that he jumped into the scene just now. Due to the fact that He Shaoqing was sitting in the studio, he couldn't find his status in filming today, and he even had a mentality of dying early and being born early.Now being ridiculed by Director Song and Brother Zou in unison, he himself felt embarrassed.

Director Song explained, "Don't take this scene as a revealing scene like some actors. I never add scenes for the sake of exposure, this scene is just a matter of love."

Wen Ruichu raised a pair of clear eyes and looked at Director Song, "I understand. I have seen all your works." Song Wenyuan is indeed a rare talent in the film industry, even Wen Ruichu who doesn't pay attention to this circle, also Familiar with the work style of this ghost.

Director Song squinted his eyes and smiled, and began to tell Wen Ruichu, "Let's not say that your lines were mispronounced, anyway, you will re-dub them later. Just talking about your movements, when you knelt on Sun Bin's knees just now, your body movements were too loud. Too stiff. Now you are a woman in reverse, so your body should be as soft and charming as possible. Although this scene is shot from the back, it is not just the back. Your body must be sincere and show the most authentic reaction. Can you understand me when I say that?"

Wen Ruichu looked a little confused, and shook his head very honestly, "I don't quite understand."

"The man Yuji fell in love with was her adoptive father who had raised her for many years. The adoptive father in the Warring States period was not the same as the modern godfather. In that era, it was immoral and incest. She knew that she was just one of Sun Bin's hands. She is a chess piece, but she still falls in love with this man with all her heart, she is ashamed and struggling in the emotional world, and she cannot love her."

"You have to substitute the emotion of the character. What you take off is not a piece of clothing, but your dignity and pride."

"Knowing that you can't do it, knowing that you are being deceived, you are willing to lie under this man's body."

"So I want a talking body that shudders and trembles and speaks of shame and joy. Not a stiff back."

"I heard from Xiao Zhang that you used to learn classical dance. Then you should know better than me that the dancer's body is his language."

"..."

Director Song Balabala talked for a long time, expressing the shooting effect he wanted to achieve in words as much as possible.In the end, he said, "If I can't shoot the effect I want, I would rather cut this scene."

When Song Dao mentioned the word dancing, Wen Ruichu felt his heart was stabbed severely.He lowered his head unconsciously, resisting the discomfort surging in his heart, and whispered, "I see. I will try my best to act according to your request."

Director Song stroked his chin and nodded in satisfaction.He was still very optimistic about Wen Ruichu.In the previous shooting, Wen Ruichu's stand-in scene has been very nice, with a neat and beautiful figure, and the completion rate of movements can reach more than 90.00%.For a director like Song Wenyuan who demands perfection, this is already a very high evaluation.

As Director Song walked back, he raised his hand to signal the cameraman and lighting engineer to prepare. After walking two steps, he realized that He Shaoqing had arrived at the venue at some point.

"Shaoqing?" Director Song called out in doubt.

He Shaoqing responded lightly, but didn't look up at him, a pair of dark eyes were fixed on the delicate person kneeling on the ground.

"Raise your head." He Shaoqing commanded Wen Ruichu who was kneeling on the ground in a deep voice.

Wen Ruichu's back tightened, and his body trembled uncontrollably. During filming, he was so stiff that it was difficult to use it, but this time he seemed to be awakened, and his two shoulder blades fluttered slightly, as light and graceful as the wings of a butterfly.

Director Song became excited, "Oh my god! This is what I want. Start shooting, keep this state. Shaoqing, go back and sit down first, don't delay my filming." Director Song counted 20 I have been a master of film for years, and he knows best that the state of an actor is like a flash of light in a person's mind, and it will be gone if it is gone.After this point, it is almost impossible to get back to the original state.

"Don't make trouble." He Shaoqing's voice was reprimanded, and it was naturally Song Dao who reprimanded.

Assistant Qin immediately handed the suit jacket in his arms to He Shaoqing.Then he pulled Song Wenyuan aside, and whispered a few words in his ear.

He Shaoqing raised his hand to take it, bowed down, and put his coat on Wen Ruichu's shoulders.The bare shoulders and beautiful back that were exposed in the air were firmly covered by the large suit jacket without leaking a single gap.

Wen Ruichu felt a big warm hand covering his lower back, and in a moment of ups and downs, he was already half-embraced and half-embraced by He Shaoqing.Wen Ruichu's first reaction was to shake off the man's arm fiercely, but his strength was too weak, like a fly shaking a tree, it was useless to He Shaoqing.

He Shaoqing's dark and quiet eyes were rarely filled with joy, and it passed by in a flash, and there was no time for people to catch this scene.

At this moment, the eyes of the entire studio were focused on the two of them.Most people don't know exactly who this Mr. He is, but from Gu Peipei's "Uncle He" and Song Dao's attitude towards him, it can be roughly seen that there is something tricky.

As for Wen Ruichu, he has been cooperating with the Zhan Guo Ce crew for nearly a month.They were already quite familiar with this hard-working martial artist, but they never expected that this silent little actor would have such a deep background?Oh, it shouldn't be the background, it should be said that it is the sponsor, and everyone onlookers has a gossip mentality.

It was also the first time for He Shaoqing to do this kind of intimacy with someone in public. He lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Ruichu's face covered with small red bumps for a while, and then put on a look of disgust, "Go Change clothes, wash your face and come to see me again."

Unwilling to admit defeat, Wen Ruichu widened his eyes and said, "Let go of me first!"

At this time, Director Song took the initiative to stand up to smooth things over, with a smile on his face, but his heart was dripping with blood, "Let's take a picture here first. Your name is Wen Ruichu, right? Go to the dressing room to change clothes, and eat together later." Supper. Well... I'll talk to you about the play by the way."

He Shaoqing had always disliked wrangling disputes with others, so he let go of Wen Ruichu and handed it over to Assistant Qin who was accompanying him.Assistant Qin followed Wen Ruichu to change clothes, lest he wait for the opportunity to escape.

In just a few minutes, even Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Ruichu in a different way, full of inquiry and doubt.Wen Ruichu buried his head extremely low, as uncomfortable as being slapped in public.The past that he least wanted to mention was torn apart mercilessly and exposed in front of everyone.

When passing by Xiao Zhang, Wen Ruichu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.So he rejoiced in his heart that Lu Yunheng was not present today, he was really afraid of hearing Lu Yunheng's words again, "Wen Ruichu, do you even want your dignity for money?"

Wen Ruichu changed into her own clothes, washed her face in the bathroom, and wiped off the makeup bit by bit with a makeup remover cotton.At the right time, Assistant Qin's urging voice sounded outside the door, "Ruichu, are you okay?"

Wen Ruichu stayed in the bathroom for nearly half an hour, and finally opened the door and walked out.

"Assistant Qin." He yelled, with a weak voice, "Mr. He, what does he want to do? We signed a confidentiality contract at the time."

At that time, they were worried that Wen Ruichu had leaked He Shaoqing's information, so Assistant Qin personally drew up the contract and handed it to Wen Ruichu to sign.

"How can I guess what Mr. He is thinking. Maybe I want to catch up with you." Assistant Qin put on a formulaic smile.He has been with He Shaoqing for almost two years, but he really can't figure out He Shaoqing's thoughts.Another point is that, as He Shaoqing's personal assistant, he would never divulge any information about his master without He Shaoqing's authorization.

Wen Ruichu's face was slumped, and he put on an unbelievable tone, "Assistant Qin, are you kidding me?"

Assistant Qin still maintained a smile, and comforted him, "I want to open up. Mr. He has become much more talkative than before in the past two years, and his temper has improved a lot. You don't have to be afraid."

Wen Ruichu's fist clenched in his pocket, and then he let go.