The weather is just right today, so the director team decided to shoot the outdoor scenes first.
The first scene filmed was when the Jinyiwei completed their mission and returned to the palace to report.
Director Chen Lin cleared his throat and explained the play to the actors, "In the Jiang Dynasty, when a woman sees a man she likes on the street, she will throw flowers at him..."
A handsome man rode by on horseback, pedestrians and vendors stopped to look at him, and many bold women threw out flower handkerchiefs.
The Jinyiwei did not receive such treatment.
The Jinyiwei monitored all officials in the country, but this position was only passed on from mouth to mouth among officials and then to the people. It turned out that the Jinyiwei was eavesdropping on the people and harming the country.
No matter officials or common people, they all avoided the Jinyiwei.
So, when the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard led his subordinates on horseback passing by, the people on the street panicked and avoided them, and the women who had just held the flowers all hid themselves.
This was the scene that Mu Qianqiu, the leader of the Demon Cult who had just returned from Prince Rui's Palace, saw.
The Jinyiwei rode past on horseback, and everyone on the street avoided them like tigers and wolves.
Mu Qianqiu walked through the crowd, and a beautiful white peony quietly appeared in his eyes.
"She" threw the snow-white peony lightly, and it flew out and hit the Jinyiwei commander who was in the lead.
Commander Yan Jing sensed something flying towards him, but the object was so slow that it had no ability to hurt anyone, so it didn't seem like a hidden weapon.
Yan Jing did not dodge, but reached out and grabbed it.
It felt soft, cool and fragrant to the touch; it turned out to be a flower.
Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the flower came from.
There stood a stunningly beautiful woman in a red dress, holding a pipa in her arms, with a smiling face and a unique heroic charm.
Yan Jing remembered "her", the singer from Western Regions that day.
Such a stunning beauty is enough to make everyone who has seen "her" unforgettable for a lifetime.
Yan Jing even remembered that the other party had asked him his name, age, and whether he had a wife...
"A woman actually threw flowers at our commander?" A Jinyiwei said with a smile: "Commander Yan, are you willing to fulfill this beauty's love?"
Yan Jing didn't say anything, but suddenly turned his horse's head.
The black horse stopped in front of Mu Qianqiu. Yan Jing handed over the flowers he had just received and said calmly:
"Girl, I am not your good man, please take this flower back."
Mu Qianqiu's expression remained unhappy, but he did not reach out to take it. His voice was clear:
"There is no point in taking back what you have given away."
The two looked at each other for a few breaths. Yan Jing took back the flower, held it in his other hand, then leaned over slightly and held out his empty hand towards Mu Qianqiu.
"What do you mean, sir?" Mu Qianqiu's eyes turned slightly, and he slowly handed the hand to the commander's hand.
The cold and taciturn commander did not answer. He grabbed the singer's fair and slender legs and pulled her onto the horse.
Different from his thick calloused face from palms to fingers, the singer's face was delicate and tender, with only a thin layer of calloused skin on the fingertips. She must have been practicing pipa.
Yan Jing couldn't think any further, because the singer's soft lips were pressed against his ear, and she asked softly:
"But... the meaning of holding your hand and growing old together?"
Yan Jing grabbed the singer's waist, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and urged the horse to speed up.
In the sound of the wind, Yan Jing whispered: "My surname is Yan, my name is Jing, I am twenty-seven years old, and I have no wife."
Mu Qianqiu opened his eyes slightly. The commander was actually answering the question he had asked before.
In other words, this commander, whose mission was to eradicate the evil cult, was preparing to start a family with him.
Mu Qianqiu buried his face in Yan Jing's arms, his shoulders trembling.
"Ka!" Chen Lin shouted, his face full of joy and excitement, and said:
"Everyone performed very well, especially Xiao Chi's singer, who has the demeanor of the most beautiful woman."
Chi Ruanfan stopped the galloping horse, turned around and said to the director, "Director Chen, I'll take Jinzhu back to rest first."
"Go ahead, feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
Chen Lin had worked with Jinzhu on several films and knew the other's difficulty in getting out of the role.
Because of this, Jinzhu had to bring a group of assistants with her whenever she filmed.
I heard Jinzhu say that this time she would not bring an assistant or a doctor, and that Chi Ruanfan would be enough, but I was still worried.
Chen Lin couldn't help but marvel at the fact that Jinzhu didn't make any noise or fuss after riding the horse, and was obediently led away by Chi Ruanfan.
"Girl, where do you want me to go with you?" Jinzhu asked the singer in the red skirt who was holding her hand.
Chi Ruanfan had long been accustomed to Jinzhu's appearance when she was not acting, and simply replied:
“Hotel room.”
Jinzhu frowned slightly and said, "You and I haven't gotten married yet, how can we..."
The following words were difficult to say, Jinzhu pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything out of line."
Chi Ruanfan coaxed Jinzhu into the car. Looking at Jinzhu's serious face, he couldn't help but pinch it, and thought about what he could do after returning.
The shooting location in the hotel was very close, and in less than ten minutes, Chi Ruanfan brought Jinzhu back to the room.
After closing the door and drawing the curtains, Chi Ruanfan turned around and walked step by step towards Jinzhu, who was leaning against the wall with a tense face.
He pressed himself against Jinzhu's body and kissed her on the lips.
Jinzhu widened his eyes, turned his head to avoid, and at the same time grabbed Chi Ruanfan's hand on his waist, gritting his teeth and said:
"You said you wouldn't do anything out of line."
"What's so out of line about this?"
Chi Ruanfan smiled and twisted Jinzhu's head, saying, "Think about what you did with me in this room last night. It was much more extreme than this."
Last night, this room...
Jinzhu paused as fragmented images flashed through his mind.
In the picture, and the person in front of him are kissing at the table and making out on the bed.
Jinzhu's pupils gradually lost focus.
After a moment, his tense muscles relaxed and his eyes softened.
“Xiaoruan…” Jinzhu called softly and took the initiative to hug the person in front of her.
"Just woke up?" Chi Ruanfan hadn't had enough fun yet and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
Jinzhu laughed, and helped Chi Ruanfan to find a solution, saying:
"Try to act with me as a singer for the first time. I will not wake up until you stop acting."
"Forget it," Chi Ruanfan kissed the corner of Jinzhu's mouth and said:
"I am here to help you get into and out of the play, not to keep you immersed in it."
Jinzhu leaned against the wall, half-closed her eyes and enjoyed Chi Ruanfan's closeness. Hearing this, she whispered:
"Xiaoruan doesn't want to play role-playing?"
Chi Ruanfan paused for a moment, then he lowered his head and nibbled lightly on Jinzhu's Adam's apple.
People only stay at the stage of kissing and hugging, what kind of role-playing can they play
They didn't stay in the room for too long. After Jinzhu's emotions had completely stabilized, they went back to the crew.
When Chen Lin saw Jinzhu coming back with Chi Ruanfan, his eyes were full of surprise.
"Jinzhu?" Chen Lin called out tentatively.
Jinzhu nodded slightly, "Director Chen."
Chen Lin was even more surprised. "You're out of character? How come so quickly?"
In the past, after filming a scene, Jinzhu would be unable to get out of the play for a day or two.
What's fast
Chi Ruanfan pursed his lips. He was about to overreact to the word "fast".
"I have the medicine." Jinzhu looked at Chi Ruanfan beside her with a smile, and there was tenderness in her cold voice.
"It's because of Xiao Chi, so good," Chen Lin sighed sincerely, "You two are a perfect match."
It is the most difficult for actors in immersive performances to get out of the role, and Jinzhu is the worst among them. Not only is it difficult for him to get out of the role, he even lost the ability to get into the role at one point.
Under such circumstances, meeting another actor who can easily bring people into and out of the play is not something that can be summed up by fate.
Chi Ruanfan was distracted by the word "hurry" and didn't hear clearly what the two people were saying. He vaguely heard his own name and turned his head to look.
Then I noticed that Director Chen's gaze on me was unusually kind, as if a mother-in-law was looking at her son-in-law, with love and admiration in his eyes overflowing.
Chi Ruanfan: “?” There’s something wrong with you.
The crew of "The King's Guards 2" strived for perfection and shot the film for three months, from autumn to winter.
The temperature is getting lower and lower, and one autumn quilt is obviously not enough to cover you.
Chi Ruanfan suggested putting the two quilts together, Jinzhu agreed decisively, and the two of them slept on one bed.
On this matter, they had a tacit understanding and no one mentioned turning on the air conditioner.
I slept on a bed, but there was nothing more.
As time went by, the last scene of "The King's Guards 2" finally started filming.
The Western Region Song and Dance Troupe came to the palace to perform music, and the emperor fell in love with the singer in red skirt.
Mu Qianqiu's beauty is dazzling and eye-catching. Even when surrounded by beauties in the palace, "she" is still the most outstanding one.
That night, the emperor kept him in the palace and asked him to serve him.
This was exactly one of the plans of the Demon Cult's leader Mu Qianqiu. He disguised himself as a singer and entered the palace to perform music, taking the opportunity to assassinate the emperor and support the Demon Cult's puppet King Rui to the throne.
Everything went smoothly.
The singer followed the emperor into the bedroom. The commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard was guarding outside the palace tonight.
Before entering the bedroom, Mu Qianqiu turned around and took a deep look at the commander whose back was almost stiff.