After Exchanging Shadows
Chapter 34
Chapter 34
Day after day, Zuting Theatre Group's daily tasks are filled, and the main studio is transferred to Han Palace.
Although such problems occur from time to time during this period, ng is also performed on a daily basis, but overall, the shooting went well. Sumo and Nguyen Nightshang such outstanding performances do not need to say, admiration after years of grinding, has long since transformed from the idol male god mainly relying on resemblance powder sucking to not only the face value but also the strength of the acting male god, and the actors when playing with the drama is very good, even Ting Pei's performance these days is getting better and less nervous, Lin Qi Tang once praised him especially for his rapid progress in the film arena.
In the morning, in a show of Mo and Yoo Yu Silk, Nguyen and Ting Pei were wearing makeup and sitting beside each other in costumes waiting to enter.
Ding Pei has been very grateful to Nguyen Nightshang since she was last encouraged to secretly send some useful small items to Nguyen Nightshang. He sent a portable fan with cold wind at the studio. At night, he sent a mosquito repellent to Nguyen Nightingale. It was very effective in removing mosquitoes. Nguyen Nightingale also specifically asked for another one for Ink. Once and for all, it became familiar.
Not long after that, Ding Pei hurriedly shouted “Xiao Mugo”, moved him a stool, admired the fact that he never took a shelf in the crew, and nodded his thanks to him with anger, smiling and greeting Nguyen Nightshang: "Sister. ”
“Mm-hmm." Nguyen answered without hesitation.
Nguyen Nightshang knew that Yan Mu had always had a good relationship with Yan Mu. Sister Qianjing cried backwards. She did not know what Yan Mu thought of Yan Mu, but she clearly admired Yan Mu quite well. She now plays Deng Sui instead of Ming Mo, and Yan Mu has a lot of rivalry. You can see Yan Mu in front of her every day. It doesn't count after the movie scene. On several nights, she also sent a WeChat asking if she wants to go out and play.
The thought of admiring these kindnesses is essentially toward Xinmao, Nguyen Nightingale feels unhappy, so every invitation to admire, she will find various reasons to get rid of rejection, imitate Xinmao's past posture, how can it be noble and cold, so as to greatly admire the constant enthusiasm.
Sitting down, he glanced at the shooting area and said, “Sister, I have a kind of ointment. It's very good. You have a lot of work to do on your knees. Use that to relieve the pain. How many boxes will I bring you this afternoon? ”
“No, I bought the oil, thank you.” Nguyen nocturnally glanced at him: “Give it to your friends in need in the crew. Everyone has a hard time filming. ”
“I have a lot of ointment.” "Sister, don't be so considerate, just feel free to use it. I've specially left some for friends. ”
Nguyen Nightingale really wanted to give him a white eye for this misunderstanding. He smiled with a cold, hard to get close to. He said: "I really don't need it. You have so many friends, you don't have any more ointments. ”
The kindness of the ointment was refused several times, and the admiration didn't feel anything. Still, he said with a smile on his face: "Okay, next time you need to tell me again, I'll save you some. ”
After all, Nguyen Nightshade and Mo's life are too far apart. It is not clear that before, Nguyen Nightshade was not very keen to be considerate and admiration was simply to shave a hot head, and Mo's cold and ineffective effect on him. He would still treat Mo as his sister without fear, as if he had antibodies. Naturally, Nguyen Nightshade's pushing methods appeared only to be his sister's constant style, so instead of being retreated by Nguyen Nightshade's cold and frightening, he became more enthusiastic.
Every time Nguyen Nightshang saw him, he was even more enthusiastic, and the alarm bell was made in his heart. He wondered if he really had any other intentions for Mo, and this didn't scare him away.
And when Nguyen Nightshade suspected that “no purpose” sat on the chair and looked at the scene to play Ding Er's ink, he sincerely praised: “Miss Nguyen played so well today. ”
His eyes were like a real fan with tiny stars in them.
Nguyen Nightshang did not hear this, the director's assistant came to ask her to prepare for the field, and she stood up and walked away.
The camera over there pushed over and played Liu Yushi, the Little Yin Queen, smiled coldly, staring at Mo and said: "Little little bitch, dare you turn back the sky too! ”
Shooting court drama, without a few negative characters turn a few powerful white eyes, stare a few eyes, as if it can't be called a real court drama, and I don't know who prescribed it.
Mo knelt on the ground, but he was tall and not overwhelmed, leaving Liu Yiu Si to seize there.
“Somebody!” Liu Yushui: “Drag the palace down to her staff 30... Er, I'm sorry Lin Zhui said the opposite. ”
Mo: “...”
Again, Liu Yushi shouted: "Somebody! Drag her down to the palace. ”
This scene took place in Deng Sui's sleeping palace. At this time, Deng Sui Zheng Zhaoai obtained Liu Zhaoai. The little Yin Queen shouted, and the people in Deng Sui Palace did not move. The little Yin Queen became more angry, causing several of her own palace people to bring Ding Er down.
Playing a few dragon sets of the palace people came around, sweeping their eyes, the cold hearts and bones, those dragon sets made a shrinking fear gesture, dare not go forward.
Not far away the admiration and low voice said: “That's how Miss Nguyen's eyes look today. ”
Ting Pei said carefully: “Xiaomu, that's what you said yesterday. ”
Admiration: “…”
“That's because Miss Nguyen's eyes are so in place every day.” With admiration, the light in his eyes flashed again.
Ting Pei observed his face next to him and felt that it was not Han and Di, but the brain powder that was best suited for him at the moment.
Liu Yushi glanced around and saw the dragon sleeves on the left and right shrugged their necks and dared not come over. He rushed to Mo with anger. He had to give her a slap when he raised his hand: “You dare! ”
Although this is a film, it naturally needs to replace its own emotions. Liu Yushi is usually in the crew, but she doesn't want to see this new “Nguyen Nightshang". She feels that she has caused admiration and general care for her as soon as she arrives. In her heart, she is jealous and naturally unhappy with Old Mo.
This discomfort has been more or less replaced by the annoyance of the Little Yin Queen towards Dieng Er, so Liu Yu's ear slap goes on. Although neither for the script description nor for the appearance of harmony in the play group, Liu Yu will really hit the ink, but Liu Yu did wave with a certain amount of anger. With anger, the wave force will naturally increase.
As soon as she lifted her head, she grabbed Yoo Yu Silk's wrist accurately according to the script, and noticed the obvious force on her wrist. Her eyes were freezing.
At first glance, Liu Yushi felt a little faint, and was really scared by the ink to sweat.
Lin Qisheng didn't know the dark currents were pouring. He saw Liu Yushi on the monitor screen, who was both afraid and embarrassed, but also held up a queen's momentum and hit the face with a fat face. He couldn't help but praise: “Liu Yushi did a great job in this scene! Realistic as if performing in the real world! ”
Yushi Liu: “...”
Lin Chai, are you complimenting me or not?
Liu Yushi has always been strong and dry. She felt that this “Nguyen Nightshang" in front of her was not as bullied as she thought, and she dared not be a demon. Honestly and Mo continue to play.
And the real Nguyen Nightshade has walked near the desk as required, waiting to be admitted.
“How dare you!” Liu Yushui retracted his hand and continued to shake his second slap at Xiangmu.
At this time, it was Nguyen's turn. Nguyen Nightingale stepped forward. In her place, she grabbed Liu Yushi's wrist and blocked it in front of Mo, staring at her.
Liu Yu's face was white for a while, and she screamed why my queen was set up 100% empty-handed with her wrist! What a fucking script!
Nguyen blocked Liu Yushi's hand and sent it back. Then he knelt down calmly. The ceremony lasted several weeks: “Queen Mother Wan An. ”
Liu Yuyinyang strange airway: “The palace is in the middle of the palace, now discipline one or two unobedient palace people, but Deng Gui is also going to point to the palace one or two? ”
Nguyen Nightshade smiled slightly. “My mother-in-law wants to discipline the people of the palace, and the concubine herself is afraid to cross the border. Only the concubine brought from Deng's house only Dieng 'er, the concubine's servant, was under the authority of the concubine only, and no one beside him could intervene, which His Majesty had promised himself. As His Majesty said, there is no one in the world but His Majesty and his concubine who can directly discipline you. Your Majesty is deeply in love with your mother. I'm sure she won't distrust you. ”
Here, because Deng Sui once annoyed Liu Zhaohuan. Liu Zhao loved her very much at this time. Just say yes to her request. Deng Sui did not ask for anything for herself, but asked for such a privilege for Ding Er. Liu Zhao thought that it was not a big deal and promised her.
Speaking of this, Nguyen Nightshade lowered her body and made a gift on her face: “But Ding Er pissed off the Queen's wife, and the concubine herself would heavily punish her, please rest assured. ”
Liu Yushi's anger grew: “Now you dare to say anything for such a little slut. ”
“How dare the concubine deceive her? Her Majesty is coming this way. She will see her Majesty later and will know. ”
Ding Pei looked at it and couldn't help but say: "Xiaomu, is there something wrong with this script? ”
Admiring the taste, he answered casually: “What's the problem? ”
Ding Pei tried to organize the language for a while and said: “I think Deng Sui is too good for Ding Er, I finally got a privilege, but gave her a request for Er, and some of the earlier films, they were really... really lost sight of the lily, how sweet, really being Mu Ko aren't you there... No, I mean really being the hero and the Emperor isn't there? ”
“What Ji? What do you mean" lily "?” Turn your head and look at Ding Pei. “Isn't that a flower? ”
“Don't you know what Ji and Lily mean?” Ting Pei hurry up and give him Cop.
The two men shrugged aside and muttered a good conversation. Ding Pei showed him his cell phone again. Behind him, he admired the shocked look of the new continent.
“How do you know so much?” Don't let go with Ding Pei's phone.
Ding Pei answered honestly: “I didn't know. I was only familiar with the faggot. My sister told me that she knew Lily better. ”
Adorably stunned, his subconscious moved back: “You still know that faggot well? ”
Ding Pei looked at him like that and was shocked. Hurry up and clarify: “Xiaomu, I'm just familiar with it. I'm not gay! ”
Admiration: “…”
Ting Pei: “…”
Lin Qi Tang “click” over there, another play passed, go to the next one.
By the end of the day, Nguyen Nightingale invited Mo to lunch at her place. Feng Tangtang let the kitchenette fry the dishes. It was many times better than the box meal of the drama group, and the nutritional combination was also in place. If Nguyen Nightshang had invited her before, Mo could have promised her a few times, even if it was good. Now, she would have promised every time, and if she did, she would have said yes, and she would have never broken her appointment.
“You go ahead, I'll be right back.” Mo was packing up and fading away.
Nguyen nodded and walked away with confidence.
In the middle of the packing, he came here with admiration. "Miss Nguyen, haven't you eaten lunch yet? ”
Since both Group A and Group B arrived at the Han Palace, Yan Zheng often appeared in front of her. Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. ”
“Really? My sister asked you out.” Adorably reveals a little lost.
At the beginning of the crew banquet, they came to greet each other with great admiration, and then sat on the set when they had time to watch a play about Dieng Er, smiling brightly.
Momo looked at him so enthusiastically, he deliberately pretended to be cold in front of admiration, so that he could retreat, who knew that admiration did not retreat at all.
When Mo discovered that Yan Mu had no intention of stopping, she made a big alarm in her heart. She never thought about who the * * fairy like Nguyen Nightingale was for, but she felt that it was definitely not suitable for such silly sweetness. She knew that Yan Mu was a good person, but she thought that Yan and Nguyen Nightingale did not match at all.
If she changes her body back in the future, it would be even more inappropriate if she came back to continue her hospitality to Nguyen Nightshang, and she needed to break this "inappropriate” prematurely.
Yan Jianwei quickly regained his smile: “By the way, I think you were a little hurt the other day. I have a few boxes of ointment here, it works great. How did it go? ”
Min Mo wondered if this kid really had any other intentions for Nguyen Nightshade. He smiled and Wan Wan refused: “Thank you, I've bought the oil, I'm just afraid that the oil and ointment will be harmful. Leave it to the rest of the crew who need it. ”
“Why, Miss Nguyen, did you buy the oil too?” Admiring this time is all the more frustrating.
Nor did he know that they had both sent out "oil” cards at the same time, and that they suspected that they had no intention of doing so, but pitied themselves a little bit with the ointment that could not be sent out.
However, he was a Happy Pie. He talked to Ming Mo again. Afraid to delay Ming Mo's lunch, he left.
Feng Tangtang put up a small table in the lounge, set up the food, and waved as soon as Mo came in: "Nguyen Nguyen, come quickly, I'll be waiting for you. ”
After Mo washed her hands and sat down at the table, Nguyen Nightshade noticed that she seemed a little unhappy and asked her, “What's wrong? You don't look well? ”
Mo said casually, "It's nothing. I'm a little tired of playing too much. ”
Nguyen Nightingale stopped asking and handed her a bowl of soup.
Sumo picked up the soup, said thank you, took a sip, and said: "Is the oil I gave you good? You kneel every day, wipe that knee better? ”
“Works great.” Nor did Nguyen Nightshang know why she suddenly mentioned it.
Mo stared at her and said: “I told you, the oil must be much more effective than the ointment. ”
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