After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter 28

And Momo's eyes bowed, and Nguyen Nightshang immediately came back to the channel to catch Momo's play.

She looked at Momo for a few seconds and turned to look at the dead "father's body” in her arms. The process, though brief, was as painful as a raw tear, and her expression gradually transitioned from grief to gray despair during this transition.

Deng Sin is dead.

For Deng Sui, tonight and many more things are over.

In many film and television works, once a character “passes away”, there will be a role to play this person's family and friends holding the body beside them, responsible for crying and shouting the name of the "deceased”, and must also shake the body of the “deceased” vigorously, resolutely is the appearance of not shaking the other person's skeleton. Perhaps people aren't dead yet, and it's right to be shaken like this, and I don't know who prescribed it.

Fortunately, when Lin Qi Tang spoke of the play, there was no such requirement, nor was there a clear restriction in the script, and Nguyen Nightshang was perfectly capable of responding according to her understanding of the character.

Deng Sui's early years, although intelligent and gentle, did not mean that she was weak, on the contrary, she was stubborn in her bones, which was one of the foundations of her future dynasty. At the moment, Deng Train was covered in blood, and her death was tragic. Deng Zui understood that she was already powerless to return to heaven. This sword not only killed her father Deng Train, but at the same time tore the skin bag of Deng Zui's original maiden breath into a flesh and blood blur. At this moment, her blood changed. Although her father's grief was all over her body, she still persisted in pressing this pain into bone blood.

Her father was killed.

She can't be weak, just so one day she can blade her enemies.

Nguyen Nightshade's emotions were increasingly mobilized, his eyes were reddish, his head was getting lower and his eyes were blurred with tears, but he was still reluctant to fall.

Real grief doesn't need to be lit with eye drops to cry out loud, because when it does, it doesn't have the strength to make those superficial cries anymore.

Nguyen Nightshade did not say a word, drooped her head, hair accessories scattered, shoulders shrugged, the lens characterised the hidden blue muscle of her forehead, the neck had been pulled apart a little under the previous panic, she could see her tightening to the convulsion of the interneck muscle as she struggled to hold on to the cry. She held the “corpse” with one hand in this low head, and her other hand shook out, looking for help. Straw clutched the cuff of the ink, holding it tight.

Father's gone.

She thinks she still has Dieu.

This crying scene is too important. Lin Qi Tang had already said the scene beforehand. At this time, Ding Er saw that Deng Sui was still as sad as when she was a child, and she used to wear her sleeve. She would hug Deng Sui as when she was young.

However, the ink did not move.

After so many years of acting, her own crying scene is good, and her rivals with actors with crying scenes are all believers, and now she can't do it.

She was surprised to find that she suddenly added something to her fear.

She found herself afraid of Nguyen Night Crying.

Seeing Nguyen Nightshade cry in various works before, perhaps across the cold screen, is nothing to her. She is as arrogant as she is, and she recognizes herself to cry better. At this moment, for the first time, she saw Nguyen Nightingale crying close at the scene, she was so close to her, the lights lit on her and Nguyen Nightingale's face, she could clearly see Nguyen Nightingale's eyes want to fall tears, she could see her body slightly trembling due to pain, her scattered hair and headdress, and the temperature of her fingers that she pulled over, all so truly interpreted her crying.

Nguyen Nightshank is a true fairy.

As soon as she cried, people really wanted to fool her.

At that moment, Mo felt so slightly overwhelmed. She did not like Nguyen Nightshade to cry, and was more afraid of Nguyen Nightshade to cry, because she did not know how to make her stop crying, that is, such a brief hesitation, did not let Mo immediately follow the requirements of the script development.

But Lin Qi Tang was dying.

With such a good atmosphere at the moment, this repressive crying scene is perfect. You know how difficult it is for an actor to brew a crying emotion. If he shouts at this time, everything before him could go astray. It's too wasteful. If he shouts to make up the beat, Mo and Nguyen Nightshang won't necessarily be able to return to the same good state.

Fortunately, Lin Qi Tang was not vegetarian either. He grabbed an assistant and ran across the street from Nguyen Yixiang and Mo, leaving only the deputy director there to stare at the monitor.

The assistant was slightly sluggish and dragged to a suitable position by Lin Qi Tang.

Lin Qi Tang did not shout, and Min Mo naturally still acted in the play, just didn't do the next move immediately, but her remaining light targeted Lin Qi Tang and the director's assistant. Years of filming experience made it easy for Mo to understand Lin Qisheng's intentions. If the director didn't click, then don't stop, she just kept the rest of the scene and didn't stop filming.

The director's assistant was pushed down by Lin Qi Tang. The next moment, Lin Qi Tang hugged the assistant.

The assistant was completely stunned: “? ”

Mo: “...”

Lin Qi Tang just looked at his assistant and whispered the lines in the play: “Miss, don't cry. ”

The assistant became even more obnoxious: “?? ”

Mo: “...”

This scene is not live radio. Even now, it doesn't matter if Lin Qi Tang talks. After all, it will be silenced by then, and then the music will be dubbed with sound effects later, as long as the scene is in place. Now some directors encounter important plays, they will talk beside each other, while the actor cooperates with the shooting, even the actor's background is not good, the line forgotten, and the actor's assistant prompts the line next to each other, although it is convenient to shoot, it greatly lowers the line bottom of some actors, the line is rotten, and the tone is still attached. There are not many actors left in the entertainment industry who can radio directly.

In order to take the scene, and not waste the good performance of several actors, Lin Qishang began to talk physically.

Lin Qi Tang held himself as an assistant, thought of himself as a Ding Er, thought of him as Deng Sui, and said to Min Mo: “Nguyen Nightshang, remember what I told you before. At this time, Deng Sui, who witnessed her father's death, was very vulnerable. She needed Ding Er very much, so when Min Mo grabbed your hand for comfort, you hesitated for a moment, then you had to hold Min Mo! ”

This hugs the words and gives Mo a shiver.

The angle of Nguyen Nightshang is to turn her back against Lin Qi Tang, can not see the movement of Lin Qi Tang, but can hear the sound of Lin Qi Tang, but she also still maintains the posture in the play, acting as Deng training the corpse of the old theater bone chest insertion sword, still more engaged as usual.

“Start by reaching out and slowly hugging.” Lin Qi Tang said, holding the assistant gently to demonstrate. This assistant is a tiger-backed bear waist pure man, real man, this time like a bird depends on people, half afraid to move.

Assistant: "…”

Lin Qi Tang turned to Mo: “Nguyen Nightshang, your acting Dieu is very complicated at this time, just killed Deng Zhen, seeing that Deng Sui's heart must be very ups and downs, can't show up on the face. Don't go too fast, just reach out so slowly and hold her tight! The kind of bondage between master servants who grew up together from a young age! ”

Mo: “...”

You know what a stumbling block is!

Lin Qi Tang, you love acting so much, why don't you do it yourself!

It can be decorated in two corners by itself!

Feng Tang Tang, who watched the scene on the side of the film, heard Lin Qi Tang shouting. He was also a little confused. Why did he trip? Aren't the male and female protagonists, Han and Di Liu Zhao and Deng Sui have deep emotional bondage between each other, turns out the female and female partners also have some master servant bondage. In Feng Tang Tang's simple view, the ancient court drama is a bit more bondage than the brains of the goldfish brain.

She told Gu Qishong next door, Gu Qishi Pinewood Lane: “What is a bondage? ”

Feng Tang Tang: “...”

She didn't say.

However, as soon as Lin Qisheng warned, Min Mo did wake up, and the strange discomfort was temporarily dumped behind her head. It's not too late for her as long as she stays in shape.

Mirroring Ding Er's reaction at this time, Xiao Ink's fingers trembled slightly a few times, her hands were full of artificial plasma, a desk seat featured her limb performance, followed her to finally raise her hand, snapped Nguyen Nightshake her sleeve finger, Nguyen Nightshake with her shoulders more powerful, Xu Ink finally grabbed Nguyen Nightshake, his head leaned over.

Ding Er hugged Deng Sui.

She also grabbed Nguyen Nightingale gently.

This hug, she ignored her own heartbeat and seemed to jump into another world. In this world, she can feel the burning breath of Nguyen Nightingale and the beating heart of Nguyen Nightingale, so close, and she doesn't know what makes Nguyen Nightingale's heart beat so fast, like it hits her skin for a second, it makes her feel unknown embarrassment, more embarrassing than playing any other opponent, even sweating on her back.

Even so, the play must continue.

“Mademoiselle." Ink is a gentle mumble.

Her hand rested on Nguyen's back and patted gently: "Don't cry. ”

As if the emotions accumulated earlier were at this moment decisive, Deng Sui's grief could finally be temporarily settled. Nguyen Nightingale's tears drifted with one of his eyes, his eyelashes trembled and his tear balls rolled down.

She held the “corpse” of the old skeleton, leaning against the ink, her dumb voice crying like a little girl, and she couldn't even brake her car.

“Lingui, Lingui.” The five coarse assistants were still embraced by Lin Qi Tang, embarrassed: “This demonstration is over, you... will you let me go first? ”

Lin Qi Tang glanced at him, my generation of conductors asked you to cooperate with the theatre, you wait for the little people, let go of the assistant, calmly from Yong to the monitor to see how the scene was just shot.

At the end of the night scene, Lin Qi Tang shouted excitedly: "Cut, very good! Let's all get some rest. The makeup artist will go over and fix it! ”

Feng Tang clapped his hands, and the rest of the staff relieved and laughed.

Once the old drama bone finally clicked, it suddenly bounced off. Min Mo and Nguyen Nightshang knew that he was a Thai Dou in this circle, respected him very much. Tell him that Teacher Li worked hard, and the old drama bone nodded his head. He said a few words to both of them, mostly in a sense of appreciation, and was taken to rest by the staff.

Earlier, Nguyen Nightshade listened to Lin Qi Tang talk about the play. She was dying of laughter in her heart. However, she had the ability to do this sort of precision. She wanted to laugh in her heart, but the acting was solid. The teardrops were not fake at all. After seeing the play now, she relaxed. She still had tears in her eyes and smiled. She could see that she was a professional actor, and the laughing ground could be kept until after the film.

Nguyen Nightshade laughed and fell directly on Ink.

Mo was holding her, and now she frowned: “Now you're laughing. Are you reflecting this long? ”

Nguyen Nightingale crooked in her arms and blinked at her. She said softly: "I just held her for so long, don't you care for another moment? I haven't slowed it down yet. ”

Mo did not refute it, nor let her go, but refused to say, "Rub your tears. ”

Nguyen's consciousness raised her hand and wiped her eyes. Her eyes were still red, but her smile was even more delicate: “Oh, really, I cried all over my makeup. ”

Momo looked at the difference before and after her crying scene and suddenly felt that she was scared that she was crying and even a little trying to get her mood chopped up and fed to the dog.

“Sister Xiao, let me fix you up.” There will be more filming later, and the makeup artist came running all the way.

When she saw someone, Nguyen Nightshang was embarrassed to play in front of the makeup artist. She was now dressed as someone else. She immediately put up an icy face and straightened her waist from her arms. She slowly stood up and said, “Okay, let's go over there. ”

She looked at Nguyen Nightingale and switched in front of herself for a second, and thought she was so concise.

Nguyen Nightshade walked away, and Mo himself still sat there with an icy face. Feng Tangtang ran over and asked her if Nguyen wanted to drink water. Mo just wanted to glance at her with the cold of her original Kaolin flower. When she thought of herself, she had to pretend to be someone else. The moment she turned around, she smiled gently again. She picked up the mineral water bottle like a flower: “Sugar, I'm just thirsty, thank you. ”

She also naturally splits.

The evening scene in Deng Fu ended around 11: 00 today, leaving some staff to tidy up the grounds and others to drag their weary bodies back to the hotel for rest.

Nguyen Nightshade and Kunmo lived in the same hotel. When she returned, she also took the same car. In fact, she wanted to say something to Kunmo, which prevented her from sharing the car with Lu Qingming and Gu Qishong, so she didn't say much. Occasionally, Nguyen Nightshade would pass by with the wind of his eyes. Most of the time, he saw Mo put his face on top of a capitalized neighbor. The car was very quiet, and with Lu Qingming sitting in front of him again, Mo did not act again.

Perhaps she's really tired, showing her true self in this tiredness, in accordance with her proud personality, except for filming, playing another person in front of others every day is really hard for her.

Nguyen looked at her for a while and found her head drooling, but her body leaned very gently on the back seat and fell asleep in a stubborn and difficult position.

The air conditioning in the car was a little low, and Nguyen Nightingale grabbed a thin blanket from the back and gently covered her.

At the hotel, several people went on the elevator together and arrived first on the eighth floor, waving their hands symbolically, saying that the statement was clear, walking out.

After Mo left, the elevator door and eyes were about to close. Nguyen Nightshang immediately pressed the open key to jam it again. "I remember something in the play to discuss with Nguyen Nightshang, go back first. ”

The dead chicken incident during the day left Lu with more palpitations. He said: "Let Gu Qizong follow you and take you back to your room. ”

“It's just a few floors apart, and I'll be back in a few minutes. ”

Lu Qingming sometimes can't get the oil salt in: “Then let Gu Qizong wait for you, so he can take you back to your room. ”

Nguyen raised his eyebrows.

Lu Qingming looked at her face and hesitated for a moment. He said, "Well, let's go up first, and come back as soon as you're done. You didn't have anything to say to Miss Nguyen before. Now, although in the same crew, I still hope that you don't have any further communication with her except for some of the necessary contacts in the film. You also know that there are too many people who want to rub their heat on you right now, Mo, you have to remember and keep your distance from irrelevant people. ”

Nguyen gave him a white eye in his heart. He didn't say anything and walked out of the elevator.

Yan Hearing Huan lived in 0825. He probably would have seen Zhou Gong sooner. He lived next door to her. He felt like someone was behind him and saw Nguyen Nightshang following him. “What's up? ”

“Can I come to you if I need you?” Nguyen Nightshade questioned.

Mo slightly wrinkled his eyebrows and brushed the door open: “Want to come in and sit down? ”

Nguyen Nightshade found that Mo's face was not very good, but now she would invite herself in, which was completely impossible in the past. She's not greedy at all, and the sweetness of this little change has made her happy for a long time.

"No, I just wanted to tell you that there are no bodyguards like Suzumatsu around you. Be careful. That's a big deal during the day. ”

Mo Mo looked at her for a while and found that her face, although generous, seemed to bring a bit of indescribable shyness and suddenly thought she was blind.

Like many of the popular scenes in the film and television bridge, the actress and the person she has been silently fond of for a long time did not have much to interact with, but had to look far away, but suddenly one day, because of the so-called turning fate, the actress and the person she secretly loved were caught up in some difficult events, so the actress could finally muster courage and have all kinds of legitimate pretexts to approach the person.

Watching, Mo suddenly felt the star and a half embarrassment coming back when he was shooting her, and he said, “Well, I know. ”

That unusual climbed up the back of Ink's spine, she paused, realizing that she might have to be a little warm to Nguyen at this time, and added a sentence: “Thanks for the reminder. ”

Nguyen smiled, just looking at her, her eyes like flowers were blooming.

“It's late. Aren't you going back to rest?” The atmosphere was becoming more and more uncomfortable, and she didn't even know when it was coming out, and she felt that it was time to end the dialogue and seek relief as soon as possible.

“I'll be right back.” Nguyen nodded at her, glanced at her, turned around and walked back, his footsteps were extremely light.

Mo stared at her back and thought, she's like in college now.

But when she was in college, she was not happy to stay with her, because Nguyen Nightshank was ashamed to bother her.Now she looked at her and suddenly felt that she was actually good in college.

Momo stunned for a moment, ready to close the door, but heard the cry behind him: “Momo. ”

She turned around and saw Nguyen Nightingale suddenly stop and turn around.

“What?”

“You haven't said good night to me yet.” Nguyen stood in the blurry light of the corridor with her hands behind her back and smiled at her.

You haven't said good night to me yet.

The dark, inky eyes clotted.

After studying late in the past, the family sent people to pick herself up every night. Sometimes Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen would follow Mo all the way to the parking area. Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen would always say that she was going to go to the dormitory to pass through this parking area, and Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen would not do the same.

Before boarding, Nguyen Nightshang would also say to her, “You haven't told me good night, classmate. ”

She doesn't remember if she said good night to her every time.

Too long ago, she forgot.

“Good night.” Mo leaned against the door, her long hair spread over her shoulders and said softly to her.

Nguyen walked away satisfied, went up the elevator, went back to the room, and fell into a soft quilt, like the girl who had once done.

The heartbeat was loud and full of laughter.

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