The wind lives in this life policy

The snow that had stopped for a long time finally started to fall again, and it was no worse than yesterday's scene. Large swaths of flying snow fell rapidly with the wind. In just a short time, the entire film set was covered with a layer of whiteness.

Fang Jinran was originally worried about how to shoot a few scenes if it didn't snow, but now it's over, whether it's Jiang Yueting's supplementary scenes or Lin Linfeng's scenes, everything can be completed without accident.

He allocated half of the cameras to make up for Jiang Yueting. The martial arts scenes were stared at by the assistant director and martial arts director. Fang Jinran only had to supervise from the side. After all, most of the scenes were done by stand-ins.

The most important thing now is the scene where Chen Xuanyin, played by Lin Lin, died in Zhao Changning's arms.

In the book, Chen Xuanyin died in early winter, which coincided with a rare heavy snowfall. When his wife's life was about to come to an end, Zhao Changning hugged her to admire the ultimate plum scene.

Right now, in the plum garden in Hengdian, the plum blossoms are in full bloom. The props team has completed all the arrangements, and the photography team and lighting team are waiting for the final preparations.

Chen Xuanyin had only one wish before she died, and that was to hear Zhao Changning play a piece of music for her.

Originally, the screenwriter wanted to cut this scene, because finding someone who can’t play the piano at all would destroy the beauty of the whole picture. Movies are not TV dramas. Movies are more stringent in many details, such as TV dramas. There are a lot of dubbing, and the movie requires all actors to come out of the country with their original voices, all of which are recorded on the spot, which is a test of the actors' line skills.

But to the screenwriter's surprise, Feng Ce can play the qin, and it is the zither as written in the book.

The screenwriter was overjoyed and immediately added this paragraph. Director Fang read the script and agreed without any problems.

Thus, a zither with 21 strings was quietly placed on the table.

At this time, Feng Ce entered the set.

I saw him wearing a plain long gown, pure white all over, with dark green bamboo patterns embroidered on the sleeves and hem of the skirt. With every movement of his hands, he passed through a wave of bamboo like the wind, full of elegance.

He went straight to the desk, swung his long sleeves, and let off a gust of wind, before sitting down cross-legged.

To him, this move seemed to be innate, done in one go, proficient to the extreme, without any falsehood.

Feng Ce seems to have entered the land of no one, and nothing around him seems to exist. He hangs his head indifferently, and touches the strings with both hands. In an instant, those past memories surged up and filled his heart.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and raised his hand casually, and a tune faded like water.

Immediately, everyone within a few miles heard the sound of the piano. At this moment, Feng Ce's heart was depressed, his brows were deeply clustered, his left hand was lightly closed, and his right hand moved back and forth. hangs over everyone's heart.

Ye Xiaofeng stared blankly at Feng Ce playing the piano, the continuous sound of the piano kept hitting his heart for a moment, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, he couldn't look away at all, followed a Gu in his mind, circling Feng Ce before leaving That sentence:

If you do everything Ye Xiaofeng wishes, what will happen to you?

I might please you a little bit?

Ye Xiaofeng was asked this sentence to the point where she couldn't say anything, couldn't do anything...

He was almost bewildered.

happy?

why?

He didn't understand why Feng Ce said that, and he didn't understand why he kissed others to please himself.

There was an idea in his subconscious mind that reminded him of something, but Ye Xiaofeng didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, he felt that he must have thought wrong, that year was too ridiculous and too bold...

He actually had the illusion that Feng Ce liked him.

I must have smoked too much and had hallucinations... Ye Xiaofeng thought sadly to the person not far away who was playing the piano with closed eyes.

He is so good, so good that it has become a luxury, how could he be tempted by himself.

Fang Jinran was very satisfied, he now liked the actor Feng Ce from the bottom of his heart, so when he saw Lin Lin approaching, his face involuntarily became a little heavy.

"Fang Dao." Lin Lin greeted Fang Dao.

Fang Jinran only responded with an "um", but Lin Lin still walked up to Fang Jinran and apologized.

"When I asked for an extra play before, it was because I didn't think carefully and didn't understand the rules."

In fact, according to Linlin's temperament, if Zhang Xu hadn't forced her to speak, she would not have bothered to say these perfunctory words.

Naturally, Fang Jinran also knew that these words did not fit the style of painting, and he would not reveal that he was a human being, so he just nodded and said, "Let's film well, you shouldn't have any problems in the next scene, right?"

His words are quite ironic. The next scene is a death scene. Lin Lin died within a few lines. The emotional scenes are almost all on Feng Ce's side, so it is naturally relaxed. Fang Jinran asked this just to remind , In the end, such a simple scene was still NG.

Lin Lin raised his eyebrows, smiled indifferently, and then turned his attention to Feng Ce.

This was Lin Lin's first time seeing real Feng Ce.

But it was even more amazing than all her previous imaginations multiplied by the square.

Feng policy.

He does indeed have a sinking capital.

In fact, in the past few years, Lin Lin has experienced many men. She thinks that she has become indifferent to her appearance. As for men, what attracts her the most is money and power. It can't be eaten as a meal. After 20 years, any good-looking appearance will be empty.

But Feng Ce is different. From the first time he saw him, Lin Lin felt that the long-lost girl's heart was stirred up.

After all, the word amazing is not suitable for everyone.

There is a kind of magical power in this person, he seems to make people willing to give everything, just ask him to take a look at it, say a word, it doesn't matter what he says, what matters is that he can have a chance to experience with this person.

But now Lin Lin has this opportunity.

Sure enough, it was right to use a lot of connections to get the role of Chen Xuanyin, Lin Lin secretly thought, if she can seize this opportunity, even if Feng Ce is not as rich as those investment bosses, she doesn't care.

This man almost satisfies all of a woman's fantasies about appearance. If she can make him her own, why won't she be popular in the future?

Thinking that one day everyone would look at him with jealous eyes, Lin Lin felt extremely happy.

What's more, Feng Ce may not have no money.

Lin Lin's intuition in this regard is extremely accurate. Money may transform a person in a short period of time, and a nouveau riche can change his appearance in an instant, but no amount of money can buy the kind of noble spirit of a high-class person.

This kind of nobility is formed over the years. It not only reflects a person's self-cultivation, but also represents the background of the entire family. This kind of heritage and self-cultivation cannot be possessed without the inheritance of several generations.

When Lin Lin saw Feng Ce walking slowly from the end of the red carpet through the live broadcast for the first time, she saw Feng Ce's unique temperament.

And the so-called background and self-cultivation should be like this.

That is the aura that can only be formed by being immersed in the upper class since childhood. It is either rich or expensive, and even rich because of being expensive.

This is definitely not arrogance, but an invisible oppression. When those noble eyes look at you, you know that only such a person is worthy of a sentence, which is beyond words.