When You Chuan looked at Li Zhiqing, his head was slightly lowered, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was still confiscated.

Li Zhiqing maintained his calm posture for a few seconds, then curled his eyes and raised his eyebrows to smile back at him.

The two people looked at each other vigorously, but they didn't realize that at this time, they all wanted to press each other into their arms.

After the crew arrived at the Jinjiang Film and Television Base, Li Zhiqing got the task arrangement to understand what Wang Yunlu sneered at him in the tent before, "slowly shoot".

Although the historical drama didn't have the trivial skills of flying over the walls and floating the shadows, it couldn't bear its assassination scene with hanging beams, and it was still taken care of by Zhong Kuang.

Li Zhiqing has never been in contact with Wia. Before the rehearsal, he was hung up and practiced for a long time. It is not difficult for him to find a balance. However, people are terrestrial animals, and they will inevitably become weak when they cannot step on the ground. The main thing to overcome is psychological pressure.

"The Record of Emperors" is drawn from the dynasty where the throne changed most frequently. At that time, the textile dyeing technology was not complete. The higher the position, the darker the color of the clothes, and the jewelry is not as cumbersome and luxurious as in the novel.

Moreover, in order to restore the truth, the makeup on the facial features in the play is not exaggerated. In addition, most of them are veteran actors in their forties. After makeup, people only think that this is what the ancients should have, and the effect is naturally not comparable. The commercial drama is amazing.

But this time when Li Zhiqing went out, a group of people were not calm. Some even laughed loudly to the director group: "Are we going to change the path of idol dramas!"

Li Zhiqing tied her hair crown, and her shredded hair on the temples was closed and pasted. Not only did she not look big like ordinary people, but she also made her facial contours clearer. Although the brown official robe on her body was gray and dark, it was The face is shining white and the facial features are more noticeable. A stand on the set is enough to attract attention.

Before the shooting started, Wang Yunlu specially lit him and exhorted: "You can give me a good feel later, don't come down from above as if you are going to be on stage."

Li Zhiqing laughed when he heard this word used to be on stage.

It's no wonder that Wang Yunlu reminded him that his face is so different from the style of others, and it is a bit dazzling in a lens.

These few scenes are assassination and anti-assassin scenes,

The crown prince is about to be appointed, and the official minister, who has always been neutral and self-protected, invited the courtiers, including the prince, to enjoy the flowers in the palace. The purpose is to assist the four princes to complete the assassination before the prince enters the East Palace. Whether they succeed or fail, they will marry The two princes and one party, the two princes and one party, who are in peace, and the brothers talked about the old things in history that went from governance to chaos and from prosperity to decline.

The rhythm of the whole banquet was tight, the camera switching was rapid, the panoramic view and the supplementary shooting, and it was busy for six hours. Li Zhiqing hanged Avia for at least three hours.

He felt like he was hung in the air. After the steel wire was connected to the boom and the slide rail, they were then tied to the waist and thigh protective belts. He felt that the roots of his legs were strangled by hanging them in a daze. It hurts, not to mention having to make a set of fighting moves, and the pieces of skin that were tied up by the protective belt gave rise to fiery pain.

In addition, the weight of his body was supported by a few pieces of equipment, and the blood flow in his lower body was not smooth. Li Zhiqing touched his feet on the ground. He felt that there were tens of thousands of bugs in his bones crawling around like crazy, and he immediately wrinkled and hissed. Take a breath.

Before Li Zhiqing could draw a breath, You Chuan squeezed out of the crowd.

"Help me help me..." If it weren't for the wire still tied to his body, Li Zhiqing really wanted to sit down at this time.

You Chuan has long legs and large steps. With such a long distance between the two sides, he can come faster than the staff responsible for dismantling Wia. He walked to Li Zhiqing as he spoke, and he circled his waist as soon as he stretched out his hand. , Holding his elbows.

Li Zhiqing's heart jumped slightly, his fingertips trembling with his ankles.

You Chuan stood only half a step behind him, in this posture as if he was half-wrapped in his arms, and the clear smell poured into his nasal cavity, making people caught off guard.

Most importantly, You Chuan is too high!

Li Zhiqing's elbow was lifted by him, and his forearm was raised below his chest. With both hands hanging down, he looked like a cute cat who begged for food. Li Zhiqing shrank in front of You Chuan, and looked funny.

"Let me hold your hand," Li Zhiqing took the "cat's claw" to catch You Chuan's hand, pulled it to his side, and then pressed the "claw" up, "I'm so numb, I can stand still."

The two hands were cold and hot, and after they were pressed together, they both looked down at the same time.

Li Zhiqing's hands are very beautiful, with slender fingers, the nails covered with fingertips are light pink, and the skin is so white that the light blue blood vessels can be easily seen.

You Chuan's palms face up, his palm prints are clear and clean, and even his fingertips reveal a full sense of strength, firmly supporting all the strength Li Zhiqing exerted.

"You have such a strong hand." Li Zhiqing pressed it again, but didn't press it.

You Chuan wanted to hold that hand in his hand, and tried not to close his fingers, and replied: "You are not heavy."

"Nonsense." Li Zhiqing smiled.

No matter how thin young people are, their height is still there. What's more, Li Zhiqing is not that thin and thin. There is also a thin layer of exercised muscle under his clothes. The weight is definitely not light, but You Chuan is supporting him. That hand was as motionless as an iron frame, too stable.

"Hurry up and move around and rub your legs." Feng Liangqiu saw that Li Zhiqing's legs were numb, and when the staff finished dismantling Wia, he took a selfie stick and tried to tap his leg to tease him twice, but he didn't touch him yet, You Chuan Block the pole when you lift your leg.

"I'll go." Feng Liangqiu was surprised by You Chuan's reaction speed.

You Chuan glanced at him lightly: "Don't touch him."

Feng Liangqiu's heart shook, and he always felt that the other party hadn't said everything. There should be another sentence below: you will be dead if you touch it again.

He thought about the last time Wang Yunlu was snatched from the script by this man, and silently retracted the pole.

Can't afford to provoke.

"Do you owe your hand?" Li Zhiqing was too weak to kick Feng Liangqiu at this moment, so he could only drive him away like a fly with his hand.

He grabbed You Chuan's hand and shook his leg. He moved away to remove his makeup. As soon as he entered the dressing room, he saw some people gathered around a small screen to watch the unfinished TV series in the car before.

I don't know what shot it was, Li Guangping laughed excitedly while patting his thighs: "Have you seen it! This is the true goddess!"

Several old artists who are over 70, who usually don't like to talk, also followed with emotion.

"I think I was lucky enough to meet her when I first entered the industry. The real person is much more beautiful than on TV."

"Isn't it? She was my favorite actress when I was young."

"I have good acting skills and professionalism, and I don't have to say anything about character. It's a pity that I'm too early to stop the film. If I'm acting up to now, the Lifetime Achievement Award can still be in her arms."

Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel sorry.

Li Zhiqing craned his neck and aimed to the front, and saw the white-clothed sister on the screen for a moment, then listened to the sighs of others, and grinned: "It may not be a good thing to stop the shadow earlier. Even if you return to life, the goddess is still a goddess, I I like her very much too."

"When this first started, your parents probably weren't born." An old actor smiled at him, "You are so young, how can you know the characters of our time?"

"Of course I know," Li Zhiqing was taken to the seat by the makeup artist, "Shen Qiongyan."

The people around looked at him in surprise, and even said "rare".

Shen Qiongyan, as the first Chinese actress with international reputation in China, was also a well-known national goddess 50 years ago. In terms of her reputation abroad, no female star can catch up with her.It’s not easy for young people now to remember her and say her name.

"What a rare thing." Li Guangping didn't turn his head, but only laughed in a low voice.

Even though he and Wang Yunlu had cooperated with Shen Qiongyan in those years, whoever was most familiar with Shen Qiongyan on the crew, it really was Li Zhiqing, he didn't know it was a ghost.

Li Zhiqing had no part in the night, so after removing his makeup, he went back to rest with You Chuan.

The visit time he set with Tang Shunshi the other day was just the last few days. When he returned to the hotel, he was not surprised when he saw Tang Shun lying on the sofa in the lobby. After entering the room, he took out his mobile phone and typed a string of words directly. Throw it into Tang Shunshi's hands.

[I have a bold idea.]

Tang Shunshi was in a bright mood when he came, and he shuddered when he saw this sentence.

He looked at You Chuan who was standing behind Li Zhiqing, and swallowed.

What happened?Is this going to do underground work?Can't speak by typing, are you afraid that the one behind will know?

Before Tang Shunshi put down the suitcase in his hand, he suddenly wanted to buy another ticket to fly back to Kyoto. He really didn't have the guts to take part in everything he had to confront You Chuan.

"Why don't I open a new room again," Tang Shunshi said and wanted to go out, "This room is reserved for you by your crew. It is not convenient for me to live."

"No, it's very convenient, a specially opened suite." Li Zhiqing raised his hand and pushed him back, and You Chuan closed the door with his backhand.

The two cooperated quite tacitly, and Tang Shunshi couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.

"You Chuan, sit outside and take a rest. I'll help Tang Shunshi pack his luggage." Li Zhiqing didn't wait for You Chuan's reaction. After speaking, he pushed Tang Shunshi to the empty bedroom and closed the door with his foot.

Tang Shunshi looked earnestly: "I will not join in."

Li Zhiqing raised his index finger and gave a silent "hush", typing on the phone's notepad: [Typing, You Chuan can hear us.]

Tang Shunshi slapped his forehead and rubbed it twice, so he had to take out his mobile phone: [Why do you think he doesn't make a sound and he doesn't know what you are doing?]

[How can I know?] Li Zhiqing's finger pointed quickly, [He doesn't know the words, how can I know what we are talking about.]

"I really don't want to join." Tang Shunshi felt his chest hurt.

Li Zhiqing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then continued typing: [I just want to ask you a few questions, why are you so excited?]

Tang Shunshi glanced at the screen and raised his hand to signal him to continue typing.

This time Li Zhiqing typed every word very seriously: [Do you think, what is the chance of me winning Youchuan?]

Tang Shunshi: "..."

He lowered his head and typed: [...This "take down" should be the one I understand, right?]

Li Zhiqing nodded and gave him a thumbs up incidentally.

Tang Shunshi also gave him a thumb. This opportunity is truly unparalleled.

Li Zhiqing thought that Tang Shunshi was about to start laughing at him again, so he raised his hand and pressed down the thumb: [Seriously, help me analyze it.]

[you like him?]

Li Zhiqing glanced in the direction of the bedroom door and nodded.

Tang Shunshi confirmed with him again: [The follow-up work may not be pure.]

Li Zhiqing was awkward: [Ah.]

After the fight, he frowned and added: [Can you not pull that far first?At least my thinking is still very pure now.]

[I don’t want you to be mentally prepared?It is impossible for ordinary young couples to have pure schedule activities in the end, let alone that one is still a dragon.Tang Shunshi gave him a half distressed half amused look, [Are you really going to take him down, and still expect to be able to follow Long Plato to the end?]

Tang Shunshi continued typing: [I can tell you, the virgins of twenty years are very energetic, and the old dragon god who has been abstinent for too long is basically at the level of ruining the world.]

Li Zhiqing squinted his eyes: [You tease me?Can the dragon's sex be the most obscene and abstinence?]

Tang Shunshi crooked his mouth and laughed: [Then you have to allow Long to suffocate for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years of licentiousness, just tell someone else?]

Li Zhiqing watched this sentence for a long time, then looked at Tang Shunshi with suspicion, obviously not believing it.

[Looking at the friendship between us for so many years, I will give you another science of conscience.] Tang Shunshi wanted to watch a good show at this time, [Dragon's "good brothers", there are two.]

"Good brother?" Li Zhiqing didn't understand for a moment. Tang Shunshi glanced between his legs, and his hair was erected on his back.

[Both husbands and wives talk about the harmony of bed matters, so you should first be prepared to endure the "powerful dragon grace", and then ask me how likely it is to win him.]

Don't get into battle with a real gun when the time comes, this kid runs more numbly than a bastard.

Tang Shunshi was very satisfied with his reaction, and he would go to open the box he brought with him after receiving the phone, leaving Li Zhiqing some time to digest.

He just turned around, Li Zhiqing held down his shoulder again, and handed the phone to his eyes: [Then let me add another question... What is the chance of me sleeping on it?]

Tang Shunshi: "..."

The head hurts, and the pain is about to take off.