My idol is a celestial master

With Jiang Zhi's consent, the screenwriter froze for seven or eight developmental plot points all night, all of which were the follow-up of the little prince.

After giving Jiang Zhi a look, he chose a development follow-up and re-arranged the plot happily. Even though the pair of dark circles under the eyes could not be seen at all, Yu Qiu was deeply shocked by that excited look.

This kind of fighting spirit of working hard despite being bald is really touching!

The follow-up plot of the little son is still being changed, and the originally scheduled scenes will definitely not be able to be filmed, so Jiang Zhi started filming the scenes of the hero and heroine ahead of schedule.

Yu Qiu ran faster than anyone else that day, and sat next to Jiang Zhi early in the morning, waiting to watch Zhao Jing and Jiang Chengbai's scenes.

After all, his senior brother had already said that his acting skills might not be as good as Zhao Jing's, but he wanted to take a closer look at how the two great gods played against each other!

After changing clothes, putting on makeup, and all the preparations around, Jiang Zhi took the script and told the two of them about the play, explaining some of the expressiveness he generally needs and the pulling feeling of the characters in the play.What he said was very thorough and clear, which made Yu Qiu, who was standing next to him with his ears pricked up, silently remember that there was an additional material library.

Everything was ready, and the recorder came out to make a slap, Jiang Chengbai and Zhao Jing immediately entered the character state.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in the mansion?" Zhao Jing, dressed in red, questioned the handsome man in front of her.

She is a martial artist invited by the little prince's mansion.

Although she has real talent and learning, but because she owes the little boy's father a favor, she has to listen to him to be his martial artist, but even so, what she teaches is nothing more than a three-legged cat's kung fu, let alone let the little boy go out Now that he has become a knight, he can't even beat the little gangsters on the side of the road.

How does this make her not feel aggrieved?

Today, seeing that the beggar rescued by the young master is actually a practicing family son, he naturally raised his vigilance in his heart.

Without moving his eyes, Jiang Chengbai said coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"

In short, he is only staying here temporarily, and he will leave in a few days after he has figured out his future path.

Zhao Jing's eyes were sharp, "A nameless Lianjiazi who doesn't know the past has come to the mansion, how dare you say that he has nothing to do with me?"

After finishing speaking, the sharp knife came out of its sheath and attacked the handsome man under the willow tree.

A fight scene started vigorously.

The catkins are flying, and the sword light is shining.

A man and a woman fought equally in the yard, and no one could do anything to the other.

In Yu Qiu's eyes, this fight scene was not good, at least Jiang Chengbai's movements were not good, obviously inferior to Zhao Jing.But at the moment when the two of them exchanged eyes, Yu Qiu couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling and getting goosebumps all over his body when he looked at the close-up in the camera.

It turns out that this is enough acting skills to conquer the audience.

Whether it's a prince who lost power and became a beggar, or a chivalrous woman dressed in red.

Once the two start fighting, the atmosphere and the emotions in their eyes can easily make others into it and feel empathy.

After the fight, the two of them stood still, their mouths were more slick than anyone else's.

Jiang Chengbai: "Sister Jing, you are too amazing! That look just now almost scared me to death, but luckily I collapsed temporarily, otherwise I would have been called CUT by Director Jiang before the filming was over."

Zhao Jing: "It's nothing, your acting skills are also very good, the slight movement of your eyes just now made me feel the emotion of your character."

Jiang Chengbai: "Hey, it's all fake, it's all fake. But sister Jing, you really have no choice in your fighting scenes. My right hand is still slightly numb right now."

Zhao Jing: "You must have seldom filmed this type of scenes before, and you still don't have enough muscle. Otherwise, you should be able to handle it."

Jiang Chengbai: "...Yes, hey."

The two started chatting.

But they are not newcomers anymore, just the scene just now, absolutely have to do it all over again, it's not like no one has moved now.

Yu Qiu followed Jiang Zhi to watch the replay, and Jiang Zhi asked him, "What do you think of this one?"

"Me? It's hard to say." Yu Qiu hesitated.

"Don't have any psychological burden, you just say it bluntly and it's over." Jiang Zhi encouraged.

He is quite patient with Yu Qiu, a newcomer who is just getting started and rarely NGs.

Of course, there is also the relationship that Yu Qiu is Wu Yunying's junior apprentice and the protagonist of his movie.

With Jiang Zhi's words, Yu Qiu also bluntly said, "I think the mood is still right, but in terms of momentum, senior brother is obviously not as good as sister Jing. The previous few words of eye contact are okay, but At the beginning of the fight, senior brother fell behind, a bit unable to catch sister Jing's tricks."

To put it bluntly, Zhao Jing has been filming martial arts dramas for many years, and she has assimilated all these things into her bones through persistence for so many years.

And Jiang Chengbai's performances in the past were mostly literary dramas. Even though he studied hard during this period of time and tried to make up for his weakness, the essence of this martial arts cannot be replenished in a short period of time.

Jiang Zhi nodded in agreement, and shouted: "Jiang Chengbai! Show me some masculinity, this one won't work, give me a new one!"

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Jiang Chengbai glanced at Jiang Zhi quietly.

Director, don't you know you can't say that men can't do it? !

With Jiang Zhi's words, when the filming started again, Jiang Chengbai's aura was [-] percent, and the fight with Zhao Jing was crackling, and the sparks gradually spread.

But after all, it was a little emotional, the rhythm was too fast, Jiang Zhi raised the horn again and called CUT.

How about a martial arts scene for two people?

In this scene alone, Jiang Chengbai and Zhao Jing spent a whole morning in a daze, and were NGed dozens of times before giving it to Jiang Zhi reluctantly.

When it was time for lunch, Jiang Zhi didn't let the two of them go, and directly asked them to sit in front of him and start discussing. In order to steal the teacher, Yu Qiu was also very well-behaved, helping pass things, eating slowly is not particularly good Eat bento.

"Hey, I won't say much else. Cheng Bai, even if you can overwhelm others with your momentum, you can't compare to Zhao Jing in terms of martial arts. Do you understand?" Jiang knew: "But just Because of this, you have to find the explosive point of emotion and strength as soon as possible in each scene, the more you delay, the more physical energy you will consume, and you will suffer more from the shooting.”

After all, Zhao Jing has been in this industry for several years, and she has been shooting fight scenes, so her stamina must be much better than ordinary people.

Jiang Chengbai nodded bitterly, and the speed with which he shoveled the rice into his mouth was so fast that he flew up.

After talking here and then there.

"Zhao Jing's problem is also obvious. You have filmed too many martial arts dramas. When you need to be weak in literary dramas, you can't help showing a strong attitude. Sometimes you play the same role too much, and you will Slowly formed a fixed character, you know?"

"I know this, director." Zhao Jing smiled wryly, "But there are too few people who ask me to do literary dramas. I just want to change the way of the drama, but I have no power."

Just pick up this book, isn't her role also a lot of martial arts?

But even so, she still accepted the supporting role of a foreign science fiction blockbuster for this book.for what?The reason for this is the small part of the follow-up literary drama in "Sword Tomb". She is already this age this year, and if she doesn't change the way of drama, how many years can she play?

Of course, the premise is also because she knows that Jiang Zhi is leading the play.

Jiang Zhi also knew that the actor's transformation was not so good, so he said: "How to say this thing, there are pros and cons. I just hope that when the filming is at the turning point later, your writing and acting can make people more amazing. I have a hunch , Your appearance on the wedding day will amaze everyone!"

Zhao Jing smiled, "I will try my best. After all, I have been in the industry for so many years, and I haven't filmed a wedding scene yet!"

A few people talked and laughed and finished their lunch.

In private, Jiang Zhi is talkative and good-tempered, and once he starts his own work, he will be a big devil who will not admit it.

The scene in the morning is over, but the subsequent small details can only be filmed with the pressure of hanging. Zhao Jing and Jiang Chengbai were hung up all afternoon with their equipment, and it took another scene to end today's work.

Yu Qiu couldn't stop watching at the scene, but seeing Jiang Chengbai limping and walking towards him with splayed legs, he still couldn't help laughing.

"Puff haha——"

It doesn't look like a duck walking!

"You're still laughing! You're actually laughing!!!" Jiang Chengbai rushed over, crazily grabbing Yu Qiu's neck and rua's hair, "You're laughing happily now, when the content you added to the page comes out, it's all martial arts Sometimes you cry during the play, and you even take pleasure in other people's misfortunes, damn it, I won't beat you up!"

"I was wrong, brother, I was wrong!"

"It's too late! Look at my trick~"

"..."

The two brothers entered the dressing room arguing and fighting, Yu Qiu saw that his mouth was twitching in pain, hesitated again and again, and secretly stuffed a triangular yellow talisman in the past, "Here~ the pain relieving talisman I bought at a big price before. , very useful, you should keep it with you these few days, it will make your body more comfortable."

"What's this?"

Jiang Chengbai took it over and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, junior brother, you still believe in this? Anyway, I don't believe in this, I am a complete materialist!"

After finishing speaking, he returned the talisman.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yu Qiu shrugged and said nothing.

All right, materialists, continue to move with difficulty on your little dick!

When Yu Qiu went back, it was just time for dinner, and the smell of food wafted from every household, but when he returned to the temporary hospital, he was sensitive to the strong smell of incense.

Very close.

It came from next door.

Yu Qiu felt very strange, today is not the first day of junior high school, nor the fifteenth day, why did Chen Cuihua's family suddenly light incense?Is it the death day of an old friend?

Yu Qiu walked into the room suspiciously, and said hello to Shu Ming.

"Well... come and eat."

Shu Ming was eating deliciously, and the smell of the food was trying his best to get into Yu Qiu's nose, which made him resentful.

This family is too rich, right?

Eating chicken, duck and fish every day is really greedy.

Munching corn and sweet potatoes without taste, Yu Qiu thought angrily in his heart, but it was Shu Ming who settled the dinner and sent the bowls and chopsticks back.

When he came back, he said with a strange expression: "No wonder today the chicken, duck and fish meat are being served. We are entertaining the guests emotionally."

The tone paused.

"It's still a male guest."

As far as what he saw just now, they were intimate, not ordinary relationships.

Yu Qiu: "The male guest is also a guest, why do you have such a strange tone?"

Shu Ming: "I declare in advance, it's not because of my mouth, it's because of that scene... Hey, it's hard to describe."

Yu Qiu: "Why is it hard to describe?"

It's okay not to talk about it, but Yu Qiu couldn't help but become curious when he said it.

Seeing that he was curious, Shu Ming lost his worries and began to speak in detail.

In fact, as early as in the evening, Shu Ming vaguely saw a tall man entering the courtyard next door. It was getting late and he didn't see his face clearly, he just thought he was visiting relatives.But when he went to get dinner later, he felt sensitively that Chen Cuihua's atmosphere was very different from that man's. There was a good meal on the table, and he hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, so he had to pick up food for the man.

And the man was also surprised that the table full of food didn't take a bite, but sniffed it while talking to Chen Cuihua.

Anyway, it's ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

When he sent the bowl back just now, he even inadvertently saw the two hugging each other!

Sticky and sticky, it is obvious that there is affection between men and women.

"What's so strange about this? My aunt has been a widow for so many years and has raised a pair of children. Now it's normal to look for a second spring. You're the one who made such a fuss."

Shu Ming said with a strange expression: "But have you ever seen siblings with an age difference of almost 20 years?"

He didn't see the specific face clearly, but he saw the smooth side face clearly.

But no wrinkles at all!

Yu Qiu: "..."

Yu Qiu was really choked at this moment.

The last sentence of freedom in love ended this embarrassing topic, and I washed up and went to sleep early.

However, what they didn't know was that the evil spirit next door who entered the room majesticly changed his mind.

"Lao Jin, do you miss our children?" Chen Cuihua said: "There are still a few days until the holidays for the siblings, when the time comes, the four of us will be reunited, how about having a meal together? "

The man muttered: "I, I am like this, how bad is it for my children to see? Why don't you delay for a while?"

Chen Cuihua put on a straight face, "How dare they? You are their father. If it weren't for your compensation these years, how could our third son survive? And you are working for the king of hell now. You can appear in front of me, why can't you explain it clearly to your children?"

The man faltered and said nothing for a long time.

How to say?

Said that he is actually greedy for Chen Cuihua's craftsmanship now, and wants to take the life of this family later?

I have to say that the food made by Chen Cuihua is really delicious. The evil ghost has eaten a lot of human offerings over the years, and this is the first time he has eaten something so satisfying, so naturally he can't let it go easily.

Anyway, there is still a little girl who may have a lot of wishes, doesn't she?

Why don't you just take theirs first!

The evil ghost settled his mind, and said a few words to Chen Cuihua gently, until he dispelled Chen Cuihua's doubts.

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!