After Exchanging Shadows

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Chapter 39

Nguyen Nightingale's beloved plant seems to have become a little more melancholy.

It draws out new leaves and soft petals and is filling Nguyen Nightshade at a visible rate of growth. This growth was so fast that Nguyen Nightingale could barely control it, as if she were a little distracted, she could not stop the twitching of this leaf-splitting bloom.

“Then I'll wait for you.” Nguyen Nightshade still smiles: “Wait until the day you can tell me. ”

Simply look at her.

Nguyen Nightshang rarely saw her looking at herself like she is now, and her eyes were a little complicated. Though she doesn't understand what Mo is thinking right now, Nguyen Nightshang understands that she likes Mo to look at her like this.

“Time's up, let's go to the set.” Mo Mo stood up and looked at a bunch of gifts from the fans over there: "You let Lu Qingming come and sort these out, he knows what to do. ”

Nguyen nodded and followed her to the set.

During the night scene, Mo and Nguyen were in good condition. Lin Qi Tang was quite satisfied. After filming a few regular scenes, there was also a scene left for Deng Sui to remove makeup at night.

The dresser came over and dissipated the original combed hair, gave her a silk satin grip in the back, strapped close to the back of her shoulder, simple and generous. Originally, the character image of Dieng Er was fine. Normal makeup was also relatively faint. The dresser now changed the makeup on the ink face a little lighter, almost facial, but the original skin bottom of Nguyen Nightshade was too good. When the light came on, it was still brilliant and unobtrusive.

Nguyen did not need to remove her makeup for the time being, and now what she needed was to sit on a stone stool in the inner courtyard of the sleeping palace, and the camera was looking around her. When the plot came to this scene, because of Xiaoyin's infarction, there was a gap of misunderstanding between Deng Sui and Liu Zhao, and Deng Sui was confined to the sleeping palace, feeling depressed.

However, where the main character of the court drama cannot fail to enter the palace, the main character is grounded by the king. Some unfortunately can also be grounded several times, and then the main character relies on various means to turn the table, as if there is a conflict, ups and downs, and I don't know who prescribed it.

Mo carried the lantern and walked into the photography area with a cape in his hand. He came behind Nguyen and put the cape on for her. He lowered his voice: "My lord, it is night, it is time to rest. ”

Summer nights are dull and hot. The actors in the original drama crew wear stacked Chinese costumes to stifle evil fire, but they still have to endure, not to mention the seasonal changes in the script, even if it is so hot now, they have to perform a night wind Shawther's sadness.

Nguyen stretched out his hand to build a cloak and looked back at the ink.

With a slight glimpse of Nguyen Nightingale's neck wrapped in several coat collars, a layer of sweat has swept away.

Though Deng Sui was not in a good mood at this time, she was always smiling at Ding Er. Nguyen Nightshan turned back and smiled: “I've said it hundreds of times. I don't want to summon you personally. It's still good to summon a lady like that in the house. ”

“Slaves don't dare. ”

“You don't have to be afraid of anything in front of me. There is no one beside you, so keep your soul in front of the people. ”

"" Yes, my lord. ”

Nguyen Nightshade smiled with her lips covered and looked at her for a moment. He lowered his voice: "You wood. ”

Remembering that after lunch, Nguyen Nightshade also told her that she was a wood, and when she heard this line, her eyes were a little shaky.

Usually when she acts, she hardly distracts herself, and thinks there is nothing to interfere with the filming of her. Now when she plays with Nguyen Nightingale, the idea in her mind is not to sink herself quickly into the character of Dieng Er, but still to think about the realistic thoughts when she is inky, she cannot help but be a little embarrassed.

Nguyen will distract her.

It'll disturb her.

By the time I found this, Mo was even more embarrassed. Even worse, this interference is quiet and without cause, it spreads like an invisible smoke, and Nguyen Nightingale herself has no idea.

Nguyen Nightshang was in Deng Sui's role, and she was staring at her.

“Ka!” Lin Qi Tang called to a halt.

Mo and Nguyen stopped at the same time.

"" Why didn't Nguyen Nightingale pick up the lines? Forgot the words? ”

“Sorry, Lingui.” Mo hurried: “It just suddenly stuck. ”

In the eyes of Lin Qisheng Tang, this “Nguyen Nightshang" he personally chose to enter has always performed very well, his appearance is catching people, his acting is outstanding, there are rarely any errors or he can't catch the line. To this day, he has always thought that he is the right treasure. Since it is the right treasure, Lin Qi Tang, who likes to impress people, is also kind to this treasure. "It's all right, let's do it again, this time pay attention. ”

Again, Nguyen Nightingale laughed a little strangely: "You're a wood. ”

“… yes, miss.” Momo lowered his head and looked humble and calm all the time. The voice was gentle: “I am wood. ”

Nguyen Nightshade reached out and Mo reached out and held her, lifting her up and sending her back to the sleeping palace.

Several cameras have been chasing behind them, featuring their footsteps and swaying lanterns. After entering the sleeping palace, changing seats, Nguyen Nightshade sat down against the bronze mirror, and Mo bent down behind her, carefully finishing the dress of her falling palace dress, then began to remove the pearl chai headdress on her head and put it in the jewelry box.

Several jewellery boxes on the table, inside the headset bracelet shaking eyes, were given to Deng Sui by Liu Zhao.

Nguyen looked at the jewelry in silence.

After removing the decorations for her, Momo began to comb her hair for her, and her long white fingers slipped back and forth, lined with the long black hair of Nguyen.

“Tomorrow, don't wear such complicated makeup. Make it easier.” Nguyen Nightshade sighed: “Nobody came to see it anyway. ”

She picked up a jade chai from the jewelry box and looked at it in her hand for a moment. She threw the chai away with ridicule: “The matter of Israel will not last long. ”

"- [sic]“ Lady, wear this kind of makeup. Watch your spirit. Be spirited, lady. That's fine. I'll put on some makeup for you. ”

Nguyen Nightshade turned around and looked back at her. After a while she said: “I don't want to do other people's affairs, may others do me. If this day is real, what do you think? ”

This is the first obvious manifestation of Deng Sui's sense of autonomy in the play. She won't say anything but tell Dieng. She was unwilling to give in to this narrow, obstructed rear palace, the king laughed, she could laugh, the king left, she was nothing, she lived like a puffin without any support, she was unwilling.

Mo stopped the comb movement and stood there with the comb in his hand.

Nguyen chuckled: “If it's so treacherous, will I be killed? ”

Mo knelt down at her and whispered, “I don't know what else to do, I don't care. Then I wish Miss, forever and ever, not to change this heart. ”

Feng Tang Tang couldn't help but stand up from the chair. Every time Xiao and Nguyen Nguyen play together, the process is as smooth as silk. When there are very few card shows, it goes without saying this time.

While she touched the scene of Deng Zui and Dieng Er's master servant, she felt that it was too deep. Especially when the two of Sister Xu and Nguyen Nguyen were playing the scene, the exchange of eyes, the line movement, and the smell of each other seemed to be fermentable and diffuse the entire film scene.

After this, Lin Qi Tang called for a stop. The dresser hurried up to remove Nguyen's makeup.

Ancient rouge water powder can be washed with water. Ding 'er needs to wash Deng Sui's face later in the drama. It is impossible for Nguyen Nightshang to wash his face with this insoluble water makeup face of modern times. He must remove it before washing his face. Otherwise, he will be able to help. This is still quite instructive in Lin Qisheng.

Nguyen continues shooting after removing makeup. Mo helped her remove the outermost coat, left her underwear, brought water to wash her face, and gently dry her cheeks with a hand towel.

When she wiped her face, Nguyen's hair was a little messy, sticking to her ears, and she glanced at the ink and lifted her hands to gently open the strands.

Nguyen's heart moved and looked at her.

There are no plans in this action script. It was played entirely in the presence of Mo. Lin Qi Tang felt that this was very natural and did not stop.

After washing her face, Nguyen Nightshade said: "Ding 'er, why don't you get dressed too? You're always like that, too vegan. ”

Mo performed the slightly surprised gesture of Dieng Er at the time. He took the handkerchief and took two steps back. He twisted his head with a bit of shyness hidden in the muffled voice. “Anyway, no one has to look at the slaves," he shook. ”

“I see." Nguyen smiled and flipped a jade button in the jewelry box.

The props of the Zuting Theatre Group are still very considerate. The props used by the important characters are specially customized. This jade button is a gift given by Deng Zui as a gift for a given Er. The rear Ding Er has always been carried with it. Therefore, this prop is also made with great care. Although it is not precious, it is also customized with real jade. It is very refined.

Nguyen Nightingale walked behind the ink and removed the satin from her hair and tied her long hair in the same way as before with a jade button.

Feng Tang Tang saw this place and suddenly felt that the two people were obscure. She swept the staff in the presence and the staff were stunned and probably didn't see it.

The atmosphere was strange, whether it was Dieng and Deng Sui, or Sister Chun and Nguyen Nguyen.

Though he didn't see it, Feng Tangtang wanted to see it separately and was unnamely excited about the scene in front of him. Her cheeks were red, she was staring at Momo and Nguyen Nightshade, and she couldn't turn her eyes. If there was a support flag in her hand now, she would definitely wave the flag for the two shooting people.

“Do you have a fever?” Next to Gu Qi Ping Hard Bong Road.

“No.” Feng Tang Tang crossed his face inexplicably.

“You blush unnaturally.” As a bodyguard, Gu Qizong is very cautious about everything unusual: “You have a fever and you need to take your medicine. ”

Feng Tang Tang: “...”

Gu Qishong looked in the direction of Xinmao and Nguyen Nightshang again, still in the tone of a stick hammer: “Lin Guizhong shouted in front of the film scene for a while, I don't understand, go check. Are they stuck like this now? ”

“Yes... right.” Feng Tang Tang, the sweat of his head, thought that Gu was handsome, that sometimes it was difficult to communicate with him with the minds of normal people.

After finishing work, Nguyen Nightshang returned to the hotel, Gu Qishing Song followed him not far behind. Nguyen Nightshang sent Gu Qishing Song and stood at the door of the room. “Lu Qing Ming has arranged all those gifts, most of them have been taken away, and a small portion is still in my room, basically made by hand. There are also letters written to you. Do you want to come and see? ”

“Take a look.” In fact, you can watch this whenever you have time. You don't have to be stuck at this moment, but in the face of Nguyen's invitation, Mo finds it a little difficult to refuse her.

The eyes of Nguyen Nightingale are overflowing with joy, please go in. Sitting silently, Nguyen placed in front of her a small carton of handmade gifts and letters, saying: "Lu Qingming didn't say anything, just left these behind, I guess you used to read fan letters and handmade gifts. ”

"It's hard to write and do it manually. ”

Nguyen sat beside her and looked at her with her cheeks: “No wonder they worshipped you so much. ”

Mo added: “It's not all there, there's not that much time. You have to pick some randomly in your spare time, so it's not realistic to see all of them. ”

Nguyen Nightshank is still in the mumps position.

“Don't look at me like that.” Mommy glanced at her: “A little fleshy. ”

“This is the look of worship.” Nguyen Nightingale facilitates the narrow path.

Mo chuckles: “You're not a fan. What do you worship? ”

“Stand up," said Nguyen Nightshang. ”

The ink frowned.

“Stand up.” Nguyen prompted her and stood up.

This rush seems to mix a little bit of a star and a half of a delicacy. Nguyen Nightshade's tone of speech is inherently soft. This little bit of delicacy is dark in it, and it is more irresistible than direct delicacy as her voice enters the bone.

He stood up and looked straight into Nguyen's eyes: “What are you doing? ”

“Hugs.” Nguyen Nightshade laughed.

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightingale was in her heart, afraid she would refuse, but said: “You said that fans asked for hugs, can you accept them as long as they were polite? ”

Mo just looks at her and doesn't talk.

“I told you, I'm a fan of yours too. Can you give me a hug? ”

Nguyen Nightshade smiled on his face, but he was ready to be rejected. Mo always doesn't like to have any intimate contact with other people. When filming, she never even answers the kissing scene, let alone the others, because of the good backstage of her family. Otherwise, she has so much discipline in the docking scene, it is difficult to mix in the entertainment industry.

If she refuses, it doesn't matter.

Nguyen Nightshade felt a little sad that he could pass by later and should not be embarrassed.

Mo walked to Nguyen Nightshang. Momo's original body was slightly taller than Nguyen Nightshang's. She now has to lift her eyes slightly when she looks at Nguyen Nightshang.

“Reach out.” She said.

Nguyen Nightshade looked a little stunned: “..."

“How can you hold me if you don't reach out?” Mo Dao.

Nguyen nocturnally shrugged and slowly extended his hand. Watching her hand climb on the back of the ink, but suspended in the middle of the sky, so nervous that this impending hug was not enough to carry her more cautious desire.

Mo noticed her pause, lifted her hand, and gently held her back.

Momo did not hesitate to hug her, his hands wrapped around Nguyen's body, his hands covered her back, across her back, even felt Nguyen's heart beat too fast.

At this moment, Nguyen Nightshade felt the whole world was emptied, and her hands were able to drop in the response held by Mo and clasp Mo's back tightly.