Mr. Gu's actor Bai Yueguang

"cut!"

Director Jiang Hao looked at the screen on the monitor and frowned slightly. This scene has been filmed three times, and he was always in a bad mood: "Xilou, I feel that you are not in a good state today."

Shen Xilou quickly withdrew from the play, apologized to Xiaoshu and several other actors, and walked out of the performance area with a look of shame on his face: "I'm sorry, Director Jiang, it's my problem."

Jiang Hao saw that his complexion was not very good. He also knew that today's level was not what Shen Xilou should be in a normal state. It must have been affected by that incident, so he didn't blame him too much. He waved his hand and asked him to rest for 10 minutes. Minutes to continue shooting.

Shen Xilou returned to his actor's chair and sat down, thinking silently. Xiao Shu came to Shen Xilou and asked, "Xilou, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Shen Xilou suppressed the depression on his face, looked at Xiaoshu and twitched the corner of his mouth weakly: "I'm fine, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night, so I couldn't enter the role for a while."

Since yesterday, he contacted Gu Wuyan and has not responded, and no one answered his calls. I don't know if his phone was confiscated by the interviewer. He hasn't heard from him for a whole day. He is in a bad mood.

I filled my mind with scenes of being invited to "drink tea" in TV dramas, and I couldn't stop thinking about it. He wouldn't be crowded in a small room with many people, would he?Will they be bullied?Are you eating well?Did you sleep well?

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, his mind was full of those bloody and horrific images, he didn't sleep well all night, and the dark circles under his eyes from filming became a few degrees deeper. He felt that the giant panda would recognize him as the same kind when he saw him.

In this wealthy capital city with no connections, he is just a young actor, so he can only feel anxious, not knowing how to help him, what he can do for him, he suddenly feels his own weakness, his insignificance, Even if he speaks on the Internet, he will only be maliciously misinterpreted, and may not be told other right and wrong.

He can't protect him like Gu Wuyan protects himself, and he can't fly back to Beijing to find him. There are so many people on the production team waiting for him, he can't delay the progress of the filming because of his personal emotions and feelings, No matter how worried he was, he had to get rid of it and continue shooting.

He needs to finish this drama no matter what happened!This is his job as an actor.

But the sense of powerlessness that came from deep inside filled his body, making it impossible for him to concentrate on shooting.

Wu Hao stood aside and unscrewed the thermos cup and handed it to him: "Brother Shen, drink some water." Seeing him sitting on the chair, as if he had lost his soul, he was also worried for a while.

Of course he knew why Brother Shen was out of shape for filming today, not at all like his previous style.

No matter what time it is, he puts the play first, and he has never been so out of order. Mr. Gu's matter has a great influence on Brother Shen.

Shen Xilou did some psychological construction for himself in his heart. After getting rid of distracting thoughts, he stood up and came to the director: "Director Jiang, I'm ready, let's do another one!"

This scene is very simple. When Xiao Li and Xia Ling went out together, they bumped into some sons and brothers of the Liu family of the Queen's mother's family. Those people provoked Xiao Li, and Xia Ling got angry with them. After a fight, the Liu family used this as an excuse to impeach the Xiao family, further suppressing and weakening the position of the Xiao family in the king's heart.

Jiang Hao looked at the screen on the monitor. This time, the overall mood and fluency of martial arts were better than before by more than 01:30. He picked up the guide tube: "cut, it's OK, this one is over."

"Clean up all the departments, switch scenes, and continue filming the main scene."

The staff of various departments were ordered by the director to move the equipment to the main hall of the Qin Palace. The props team and the art team had already set up the scene at the shooting location in advance.

Shen Xilou helped up the actor who had just been beaten by him. When he just beat someone, he inexplicably brought his anger towards those trolls into the scene.

He didn't control his strength well when he struck, and only heard the beaten person grunt: "Excuse me, is there anything wrong with you?"

The man patted his buttocks and stood up from the ground, smiled: "I'm fine, I practiced martial arts before, I can resist with this strength."

After repeatedly confirming that he was fine, Shen Xilou told him to contact Wu Hao directly if he felt any discomfort, and then moved to the next shooting location with Xiaoshu and the others.

The assistant director has already assembled the group actors and has been lecturing and practicing. Everyone is wearing gorgeous and exquisite costumes. As expected, it is the team responsible for the best art and costume design of the Linghua Award. Every piece is so beautiful. I can't move my eyes, and people can't help but open their mouths and say how beautiful it is.

The court ladies, eunuchs, and warriors, their every move, stretching and relaxing, tightening and slowing, pitching and leaning, they all advance and retreat in a certain way, forming a particularly beautiful picture scroll, like the slow flow of water, and the music of playing the piano. The sound of the piano is one after another, as real as the grand scene that came out of the painting of Wan Bang Lai Congratulations.

The director has been shooting this scene for many days, striving for perfection, but he has never achieved the effect he wanted. Director Jiang has to use long shots for this scene until the end of the banquet.

Therefore, everyone's actions and manners, every frown and smile can't go wrong. This is the beginning of the end of Yan's prosperity.

Xiao Li, played by Shen Xilou, is completely an outsider in this scene, drinking and drinking alone. He is incompatible with these officials of Yan State who think highly of themselves. A sober person is the most absurd.

Seeing him building a tall building, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapsed, the 300-year foundation, who lost it, what it lost, and disappeared in He Nian, from now on we have the answer;

The camera follows the footsteps of the maids and eunuchs from the palace banquet, and pushes away the heavy and magnificent doors. The palace is brightly lit, glazed pearls, delicious wine and delicacies, envoys from various countries are seated among them, the palace music is played, the shengxiao is singing, the dancing girls Like a fairy descending from the sky that day, singing and dancing gracefully.

The sound of silk and bamboo ceremonies and music in the royal court, as well as the congratulations of the envoys and courtiers, resounded through the sky, showing the prosperity and splendor of the Yan Kingdom.

But behind this, the country of Yan has long been extravagant and chaotic. The monarch and ministers of the country of Yan are willing to degenerate, think of themselves as arrogant, and abandon good ministers. The government has begun to rot, and no one can save the country of Yan.

"Cut, I'll shoot this first today, call it a day."

Listening to the director's call to call it a day, all the actors and staff breathed a sigh of relief. Today is another high-intensity day. From rehearsal in the morning to the end of filming, it lasted more than ten hours. After a short break in the middle, filming began again. The dancers They could barely lift their arms and legs.

Shen Xilou returned to the dressing room and just sat down, stretched out his hand, Wu Hao handed over the phone in a tacit understanding, opened it, but there was still no reply, and the message Li Feng sent back to him was just to let him not worry, how could this be possible? Let him not worry, the ferment of public opinion on the Internet is intensifying.

Gossip, killing invisible!These whirlpools of public opinion are the most terrifying existence.

As long as he thought of the possible harm to Gu Wuyan, he would be so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Li Feng has been trying to figure out a way with Su Mu for the past two days to get Gu Wuyan out of the tax bureau first.

But I don't know who is behind the scenes, the power of the Su family is not easy to use, until now Gu Wuyan is still detained in the tax bureau to cooperate with the investigation.

After this incident, Huanyu was criticized on the Internet, and its stocks were sold off. Investors who invested in it before began to withdraw their funds. Several movies and TV series that were being filmed were facing the risk of being forced to stop production. Huanyu's market value fell within one day. Tens of millions evaporated.

Huanjia's head office just issued a statement in a nonchalant manner, saying that it would actively cooperate with the tax authorities in the inspection and indirectly disregard the relationship with Huanyu. Li Feng really understood that Mr. Gu's father is really He is a ruthless person, if his son has an accident, he not only ignores it, but also wants to make trouble, wishing that Gu Wuyan would stay in prison for a few years.

Su Mu watched the report on TV, and angrily dropped the remote control in his hand: "Fuck, if I know who is behind Yin Xiaoyan, he is not far away from S. ?"

Li Feng sat on the single sofa, his expressionless face became more serious, but the tiredness on his face couldn't be concealed: "President Su, have you contacted the Fu family? What did the Fu family say? Would you like to help?"

Su Mu picked up his voice from the anger, and said in a deep voice: "I went to see Grandpa Mo yesterday, and I wanted to talk to him about Xiaoyan, but I'm afraid to talk about his body, and something will happen to him when he gets excited. But how good."

"Something really happened to Grandpa Mo, I must be hated to death by Xiaoyan..."

"But I've already found Fu Yucheng and asked him to talk to his uncle Fu Heng. There should be news in the next two days. I can only feel sorry for Xiaoyan to stay in that ghostly place for two more days."

Now it can only be like this, there is no better way than this, with the status of Uncle Fu's family in Beijing, as long as he agrees to help, there will be no problem.

When Shen Xilou returned to the hotel, he suddenly received a video call from his mother. Looking at the headshot jumping on the phone screen, he couldn't believe it.

His mother makes a regular phone call every month, and she never calls too much. Every time I send them some news, I will be disgusted. It's only half a month since the last time. Why did I suddenly call myself? Is it raining red?

As soon as I pressed the answer button, I heard the soft voice of the little princess coming from the speaker of the phone, calling sweetly: "Brother..."

Shen Xilou hurriedly responded with a smile, this soft voice soothed the anxiety in his heart for the past two days, chatted with the little princess for a while, Lou Yiran took the phone and asked, "Xilou , what happened to Xiaoyan, I read the news on the Internet..." The scolding was really ugly.

Asked about this, Shen Xilou's brows that had been softened just now were frowned again, and his tone was a little low: "I don't know what's wrong now, I didn't reply to the messages I sent him, contact the people around him People, there is no confirmed news."

Speaking of this, Shen Xilou lowered his head. Over the past two days, worries welled up in his heart, his nose was sore, tears were streaming down his face at some point, and he said hoarsely: "Mom, I'm so useless, I can't help him."

It was the first time for Lou to see his cheerful and optimistic son, showing such a frustrated and helpless expression, he didn't speak for a long while, watching Shen Xilou who covered his face and cried with his shoulders shaking slightly on the other side of the video, his low sobs spread. When he came over, his heart also became sour, and he said cruelly: "You go to your grandfather, he must have a way."

Shen Xilou wiped the tears from his face and belched twice. "Grandpa, where did I come from? Didn't you say..."

Lou still coughed twice in embarrassment: "Your grandfather is doing well, I will send you your cousin's phone number later, he should be able to help."

"Really? This..."

Lou still looked at his little crying bag, and couldn't help laughing: "Really, I didn't expect you and Xiaoyan to have such a good relationship, you are heartless and can be so anxious about his affairs." Fire."

Hearing his mother's teasing tone and playful expression on her face, Shen Xilou blushed slightly, and retorted: "Then you care more about him than my own son? I was hacked by the whole Internet before. I didn’t see you call me to ask me, so I’m concerned.”

"You were beaten by me and your dad since you were a child, and you have been disgusted by your father. Are you still suffering from verbal attacks? You have already cultivated a brazen wall with your face, right? Only those trolls on the Internet can hurt you?"

"Are you my own mother?"

Shen Xilou really doubted deeply in his heart a thousand and one times, whether his mother picked him up from the trash can!