When Gong Xiqiao finished taking a bath and changed into pajamas, she found that Xi Qing's face was a little red, so she picked up the remote control on the table and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner a few degrees: "This air conditioner is too old, it's cooling. It doesn't function very well."
"It's okay," Xi Qing looked away, not looking at Gong Xiqiao's neck with drops of water on it, but when he saw the open bathroom door, he turned his eyes unnaturally to the ground again, "It's raining outside. It's getting smaller, and you want to continue filming tomorrow?"
"If it doesn't rain tomorrow morning, it will definitely be. If you wait another day, it will cost you an extra day." Gong Xiqiao threw the dirty clothes on the chair and ruffled the wet hair on the top of his head. With you as an investor, the crew will definitely be more attentive and more active."
Xi Qing handed him the hair dryer on the table, "Dry your hair before going to sleep."
"Thank you." Gong Xiqiao sat down on the bed and turned on the hair dryer, which made a whirring sound.
Because the nightgown is a bit loose, when Gong Xiqiao raised his hand with the hair dryer, his white and tight chest was revealed. It's unspeakably sexy.
Xi Qing's eyes stayed on Gong Xiqiao's chest for a few seconds, then turned to look at the air conditioner on the wall, which showed 22°C. He frowned. Is the air conditioner broken? Why does he still feel hot even when he wears a summer nightgown
"When you appeared downstairs, I almost thought I was dazzled." After a few minutes, Gong Xiqiao touched the roots of his hair, making sure that he was almost done, and turned off the hair dryer, "I didn't expect that it was really you."
Even his father, who couldn't leave because of his busy work, sent him some daily necessities and snacks just a week ago. He did not believe that the head of the Tangtangxi family would be more relaxed than his father, a private entrepreneur.
"Am I disturbing your work?" Xi Qing hesitated, "If it causes trouble to the crew, I..." He paused and got up to remove the plug of the hair dryer, "After using this small appliance, , remove the electrical plug."
"Well," Gong Xiqiao nodded, lifted the quilt and said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."
The standard bed in the hotel is not too narrow, it is 1.8 meters wide, enough for a big man, Gong Xiqiao, to roll around on the bed. But squeeze two people, and the space is cut in half.
"Do you sleep inside or outside?" Gong Xiqiao looked at the bed, "I have to get up early tomorrow to put on my makeup, why don't you sleep inside, I sleep outside, so as not to wake you up when you get up."
"Okay." Xi Qing saw that there was a brand new quilt inside the bed, which looked like it was newly made.
The two were lying on the bed, blowing the air conditioner and covering the quilt, and the atmosphere was indescribably good.
After the lights were turned off, the room was silent. Xi Qing was not a talkative person, and Gong Xiqiao was sharing a bed with a friend for the first time, so she didn't know what to say for a while. But even so, the atmosphere is not awkward, but an indescribable tranquility.
Half an hour later, Gong Xiqiao reached Xi Qing's ears with a confused voice.
"I'm actually very happy that you came to visit the class, thank you."
In the darkness, Xi Qing opened his eyes and smiled, "We are friends, you are welcome."
Gong Xiqiao turned around, faced the direction where Xi Qing was lying, and said with a smile, "Good night."
"Good night."
After a night of no dreams, Gong Xiqiao woke up at 5:30 in the morning. He glanced at Xi Qing, who was still sleeping, put on his clothes lightly, grabbed his own toiletries, and rang the next door. Door.
"Master Qiao," He Peng opened the door, saw Gong Xiqiao's belongings, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the bathroom, "Old Jiang, is your toothbrush ready? Master Qiao is here."
Jiang Long wiped the toothpaste foam from his mouth and walked out of the bathroom, and smiled honestly at Gongxi Qiao: "Morning, Qiao Shao."
"Good morning," Gong Xiqiao shook the mouthwash cup in his hand, "I'm here to borrow your bathroom. The big banquet is still sleeping. I'm afraid that the noise will wake him up."
After everything was sorted out, Gong Xiqiao raised his wrist and glanced at the time, and said to Jiang Long and He Peng, "It's getting late, let's go down and gather."
He went back to the room and picked up his mobile phone. Seeing that Xi Qing had not woken up, he quietly walked out of the room, closed the door, and the room was quiet again.
Xi Qing, who had been motionless on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the closed door, and finally his eyes fell on the pillow Gong Xiqiao had slept on. He slowly reached out and touched it, leaning his head over it.
There was a faint mint smell on the pillow, the smell left over from the shampoo. Xi Qing closed her eyes, pulled Gong Xiqiao's quilt over herself, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep soundly.
The weather was as expected by the crew. It was a sunny day. Because it had rained, the ground was very wet, and the sun was strong above. Everyone was like steamed buns in a steamer. It was hot and stuffy, and it was not even nine in the morning. Point, the clothes on the body are already soaked.
When Xi Qing followed Producer Zhou to the shooting scene, Gong Xiqiao was filming a fight scene. At this time, Gong Xiqiao was wearing a snow coat and a fairy-like wig, but the expression on her face made Xi Qing very unfamiliar.
Most of the Gong Xiqiao he has come into contact with is lazy, elegant, intelligent and humorous, but he is definitely not so indifferent.
Gong Xiqiao's role now is like a well-carved jade statue. There is not a single part of his body that is not delicate, but he is not alive at all.
The swordsmanship without post-processing is definitely not as fast as lightning as shown in the TV series, but despite this, the swordsmanship performed by Gong Xiqiao, who was hanged on Weiya, is perfect and impeccable.
He has murderous aura and swordsmanship. Even a layman who doesn't know martial arts can see that his swordsmanship is not random scribbles, but has a fixed pattern, which is why it makes people feel good-looking.
Looking at Gong Xiqiao like this, Xi Qing stopped, looked up at the people on Weiya, and lost his mind.
He couldn't help thinking that it was his pride to fall in love with such a person.
"Qiao Shao's acting skills are very good, and he is also very spiritual in martial arts. The martial arts instructor in the group said that he has the strongest comprehension ability among all actors in martial arts." Producer Zhou knew very well that Xi Qing was concerned. Who is the main point, so he kept talking about Gongxiqiao's advantages, "and screenwriter Lin also said that after this movie is broadcast, Qiao Shao's Yunheng Xianjun will definitely become a classic that makes countless female fans crazy ."
Xi Qing tilted her head to look at him and said lightly, "Really?"
"Qiao Shao is born to eat this bowl of rice, his acting skills are very superb, and the positioning of the role is also very accurate." Although Producer Zhou has three points of flattery towards Gong Xiqiao, he is more appreciative, because the other party The performance is enough to amaze many people.
Xi Qing didn't say anything, but frowned after noticing that the back of Gong Xiqiao's costume was soaking wet: "Xiao Qiao... how long will he hang on it?"
"Qiao Shao has a good sense of drama, and these scenes should be finished in about half an hour," Producer Zhou led Xi Qing to sit down beside the director, "Boss, sit down first."
Xi Qing looked at the sunshade above her head, and at Gong Xiqiao under the scorching sun, she pursed her lips and did not speak.
"Cultivation" is not a simple love story. In this play, both men and women, the most important thing is not love, but cultivation and the world.
What is immortal, what is cultivation, the sect of immortality pays attention to staying away from the mortal world, and not to be contaminated by cause and effect. The protagonist Yunheng Xianjun cultivates the ruthless way, but he walks the way of the common people.
It is said that he is ruthless, because he does not value love, or even cause and effect, and insists on the Tao of his heart.
The story begins with mortal catastrophe, but ends with world peace. Yunheng met mortals who were treacherous and evil, and he also encountered mortals who sacrificed themselves for others. He has met cultivators who thought they were superior, and he also met cultivators who were running around for mortals.
The Dao of the world is invisible, and the lifespan of mortals is short, but from his point of view, there is no difference between mortals and cultivators, because they are born, grow to death, but the length of time is different. In this world for nearly a thousand years, there has been no one who has attained the Tao and become an immortal, so in his eyes, the Tao of the current cultivator is wrong.
But he can't change others, the only thing he can do is to stick to his own heart and keep going.
In the end, in the eyes of other cultivators, he was ruthless, but he sacrificed himself for the sake of the world, so that the world that had been plagued by the demons was restored to peace.
After he died, a holy light of merit and virtue suddenly descended from heaven and earth. No one knew whether it was Immortal Yun Heng who had cultivated a righteous fruit, or whether God had mercy on all things and made this land blessed with merit and virtue.
It's just that on this land, more and more cultivators gradually became involved in karma for the sake of the common people, until five hundred years later, some cultivators finally became immortals again.
Lin Yu is a meticulous screenwriter, so her characters are always fresh and fleshy. But it is precisely because of this that movies made with her script are more likely to shake the hearts of the audience.
A good screenwriter, her world is alive.
In order to play this role well, Gong Xiqiao studied the script countless times, and finally performed a Yunheng Xianjun who was satisfied with the screenwriter, director and himself.
"Xiao Qiao's performance in these few shots is very good, OK, it's over!" Jiao Dao, who was caught in the shooting world, did not notice that there was another Xi Qing next to him, he said excitedly, "The one who ignored the villain from the side just now said. The eyes are just too perfect, keep it up, we move on to the next shot, camera 2 zooms in, camera 3 pays attention to the close-up of the hand."
"You don't need to say anything more filthy." The man looked at the front with no expression, raised his hand and pointed at the opposite side with the tip of his sword, "My name, you have to wait for it to be called."
He twisted a sword flower with his backhand. He stepped on the fairy sword under his feet and flew forward. The snow-white figure danced in the forest, like a fairy charm. In just a few moves, the demons blocking the road turned into smoke.
He looked coldly at the open space in front of him and flew away without hesitation.
This series of shots was taken, Gong Xiqiao's waist was almost numb, and after putting it down from the top, he took the water that Xiaoyao handed over and took a few sips before he had the energy to deal with the surrounding staff. compliment.
A towel was handed to him. After he took it, he realized that the person who handed it was actually Xi Qing, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "When did you arrive?"
"It's been a while since I saw you were filming, so I didn't call you," Xi Qing pulled him and sat down under the sun umbrella, and handed him a bottle of chilled herbal tea, "My bodyguard just brought him up the mountain. Herbal tea, drink a little to cool off the heat."
"Thank you." The cold tea entered his stomach down his throat. Gong Xiqiao instantly felt a lot cooler. He exhaled a long breath, "Did you think those actions just now were silly?"
There is no light and shadow effect in the action on the spot, but the actors have to play a kind of I am very good, I am very cool, if there are no staff around, such behavior may make people mistakenly think that this is a neuropathy.
"No, it's beautiful," Xi Qing looked at Gong Xiqiao's back. The costume was already soaked, and it was stuck to his back. It seemed that water would drip out with a squeeze.
"Mr. Gongxi, we need to make up a scene where you are standing sideways." A staff member ran over, seeing Xi Qing talking to Gong Xiqiao, and bowing respectfully to Xi Qing, before saying apologetically, "You make up for it. Makeup, we will finish it as soon as possible."
"No problem." Gong Xiqiao nodded, and then several staff members came around. Some people used a small electric fan to blow his back to let the costume dry as soon as possible. Some people applied makeup to the corners of his eyes and brows. In less than ten minutes, Gong Xiqiao stood under the scorching sun again and started filming.
Producer Zhou noticed that Xi Qing's face was not good-looking, and hurriedly explained with a smile: "This is how filming is done in the crew. Sometimes, for a scene, it is possible to shoot back and forth dozens of times."
Xi Qing walked out of the sun umbrella and felt the sun piercing her skin. She stared blankly at Gong Xiqiao not far away, hiding the distress in her eyes.
About half an hour later, Gong Xiqiao finally finished filming. He walked straight to Xi Qing and saw him standing under the sun. He asked with some doubts, "The sun is so hot, what are you doing standing here?" With Xi Qing's status , didn't anyone arrange for him a cool and easy-to-view location for the shoot
"It's nothing, I just want to see how you guys usually film," Xi Qing handed him an open bottle of drink, "It's really not easy to be an actor."
"It's not easy in any industry or industry," Gong Xiqiao said with a big mouthful of drinks, "This is the crew taking care of me. I started filming my scenes early this morning. If I started filming in the afternoon, then It's even hotter." He stretched out his hand and pulled Xi Qing back under the umbrella, Gong Xiqiao sat down on the chair and sighed comfortably: "Oh, I'm almost done with today's scene, and I'll have a good rest after a scene in the afternoon. already."
Xi Qing took a fan from the table next to it and shook it gently at Gong Xiqiao, "Pay attention to your body."
"Thank you." Feeling the comfort of the breeze, Gong Xiqiao showed a relaxed smile on his face.
Jiao Dao, who had just come out of the spiritual world of work, found that his fan had disappeared, and he was a little puzzled. Who would have the courage to steal his fan
When he saw the fan held in the hand of the master of the Xi Family, he silently retracted his gaze.
Oh, it's just a fan.