Wang Yu didn't look up, he just said, "Perfect!"
Sheng Ziyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that her acting skills had not deteriorated.
"Sheng Ziyu, I really didn't expect..." Wang Yu turned his head to look at her with a meaningful look on his face.
Sheng Ziyou: “…”
"You are so suitable for this role!"
Sheng Ziyou smiled: "I am actually suitable for playing other roles as well."
Although she knew that even if she played this kind of supporting role, she would be different from everyone else, but... she really didn't want to play this kind of role for the rest of her life!
Wang Yu continued to film, so Sheng Ziyu had nothing to do.
By noon, the staff had finished decorating the garden.
With a big belly, Yan Niang, supported by her maid, stood among the flowers.
There are not many flowers in this season. The reason why I chose to take pictures at noon is that the sun is shining brightly and the flowers borrowed from the flower shop cannot be tossed to death.
Yan Niang was still wearing a red dress, but this time the style of the dress was somewhere between that of the southerners and the Hu people. She had her hair in a bun and her back was facing the camera.
At this time, the general in foreign clothes, holding a scimitar, tried to soften his rough voice.
"Yan Niang..."
Yan Niang turned around and saw that it was the general, and she smiled sweetly at him. At that moment, the clusters of flowers behind her became a foil.
There is such a person in the world, you are willing to give your life to her even if she asks for it.
“No wonder King You of Zhou set fire to the beacon towers to amuse the princes…” a staff member sighed.
"Card-"
Sheng Ziyu's second scene ended, leaving only a death scene.
She quickly went to the dressing room, took off her "belly", changed her clothes, and put on a red long skirt worn by southerners. Her hair was casually tied up with a hairpin, leaving it loose.
This is what she wore in the last scene, which was an outdoor scene, and Wang Yu also went with her.
There were southerners all around. The Hu people brought by the general protected the general, while the general, wearing southern people's clothes, protected Yan Niang who was holding a child on her back.
"Brothers! We, the Hu people, are brave and good at fighting. We are not afraid of these cowardly southerners! Follow me and charge out!" The general had a ferocious look on his face, as cruel as a lone wolf being besieged.
"Kill—" The Hu people rushed forward with scimitars in hand.
The general's face was covered in blood, he held a scimitar in one hand and held Yan Niang's hand with the other.
He was about to move forward with his scimitar raised, but his body suddenly stiffened, disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head.
There was a knife stuck in his chest, which had stabbed from the back to the front, with the blood-red tip of the knife exposed at his heart.
He turned his head with disbelief and looked at the woman behind him, the woman he was protecting.
The woman was as beautiful as when I first saw her, and her face was as cold as when I first saw her. It seemed that she had not changed at all in the past two years. Her red lips slightly parted—
“I’m from the South, too.”
The general had a complicated expression on his face, and finally the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he reached out his hand, wanting to touch Yan Niang's face.
Yan Niang drew her sword, but before the general's hand could touch it, she fell down.
"General—" The Hu people rushed over like crazy, seeking revenge.
This is the great general of the Hu people. Without him, how can tens of thousands of Hu soldiers on the front line fight against the southerners? !
Yan Niang did not resist or protest. She just bent down, gently placed the child on the ground, and looked at the crying child guiltily.
Then, she was cut by several knives and fell to the ground.
Yan Niang looked up at the sky, hearing the cry of a child. She knew that these people had protected their general's child.
This child will only die if he falls into the hands of the southerners. His father has killed countless southerners, and this hatred will be transferred to his child.
But if this child falls into the hands of the Hu people, they will take good care of him as the orphan of the general.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she was smiling, but also as if she wasn't smiling.
Her eyes were complicated, with watery eyes looking at the geese flying freely in the sky. Once you take a look at that look, you will never forget it.
Yan Niang's eyes slowly closed.
After a long while, everything was quiet, and Wang Yu's soft voice rang out: "Ka..."
Sheng Ziyu stood up instantly and shivered. Yang Yun rushed over and hugged her with her down jacket, crying uncontrollably.
Wang Yu slowly opened his mouth: "That... Yan Niang, what was that last look you gave me just now?"
The original setting was that her final look was sad, after all, she killed the person she loved.
But Sheng Ziyou's eyes... don't look like him...
"I am happy to see this, right?" The assistant director blinked. "After all, she finally killed the general for the Southerners."
"I look like she is relieved and liberated?" Wang Yu said tentatively, "Yan Niang is finally free from love and hate."
A female staff member couldn't help but say, "Nonsense, she is obviously sad. Yan Niang killed her lover, and I feel that her eyes are so sad when I see her."
While Wang Yu was handing Sheng Ziyou a red envelope, he couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is this? Yan Niang, what did that look in your eyes just now mean?"
Sheng Ziyou accepted the red envelope and smiled: "I am Sheng Ziyou, you can ask Yan Niang about this question."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Wang Yu: “…”
But he always felt that... after the movie was released, this woman would definitely cause discussion among the audience...
Sheng Ziyu's scene was finished. When she was leaving, Wang Yu held her and insisted that she tell him what Yan Niang was thinking at the moment she fell down.
She just didn't answer, and Wang Yu stamped his feet in anger, but finally said: "Um... Sheng Ziyou, can we make an appointment for my next drama in advance? Then you can come and audition..."
He didn't say everything. This time, Yan Niang let him see Sheng Ziyu's superb acting skills after she got the hang of it.
But after all, I still don’t dare to put a whole drama on the line. What if this enlightenment is only short-term
"Okay, Director Wang, just notify Sister Zhao when the time comes." Sheng Ziyu nodded, holding the hot water bottle and preparing to leave.
Yu Chen poked his head out: "Hey, Junior Sister, aren't you going to say goodbye to me?"
Sheng Ziyou glanced at him calmly and said, "Mom went through so much trouble to give birth to you, don't be disrespectful to me!"
Yu Chen: “…”
Sheng Ziyu raised his chin slightly, left with his people, and Zhao Jing followed.
They didn't do a good job of keeping it a secret this time they came to film the movie, and yesterday, when she was on the hot search, some fans were asking where she had gone.
Then yesterday when she joined the group, she was exposed.
Therefore, after Sheng Ziyu returned, she was blocked by fans who came to pick her up at the airport.
"How to go?" Zhao Jing frowned.
Sheng Ziyou thought for a moment and asked, "Are there many people?"
“Not much.”
"Then just go over there." Sheng Ziyu, wearing a hat and a mask, walked over there.
It wasn't a lot, but there were dozens waiting, and as soon as she showed up, the fans started screaming.
"Shh—" Sheng Ziyu put a finger to his lips, signaling everyone to be quiet.
Fans still have to listen to what their idols say, so most of them fell silent, and a small number of them spoke softly.
Sheng Ziyou spoke softly through the mask: "Thank you all for coming to pick me up at the airport. I'm very happy."
"Yuzubao—"
"Shh!" Sheng Ziyu continued to signal for silence.
The security guard separated her from the fans and urged her: "Try to leave as quickly as possible."
Sheng Ziyu nodded, and her staff also helped maintain order.
"Let's talk quietly, don't cause chaos to public order. I'm really happy that everyone came to pick me up, but please don't work so hard in the future."
Sheng Ziyu lifted his hat a little higher, revealing caring and serious eyes.
She didn’t know how others felt when they looked at their fans, but she knew that she felt very warm in her heart when she looked at them.
"Youbao! You have to eat on time and don't lose weight! We like you to be fat!" A female fan suddenly cried, "You've lost weight again!"
Sheng Ziyu felt warm at heart. She just mentioned losing weight when replying to someone's comment, and someone remembered it.
She handed a pack of tissues to the female fan, who quickly took it.
"Youbao, you must take good care of yourself and remember to go to bed early. This is our gift to you!" A fan excitedly handed her the gift.
Sheng Ziyu took it with a smile. She knew that these fans would prefer gifts from themselves to those rejected by the artists, as their idols would like them.
"You are not allowed to send expensive gifts. If there are expensive gifts, I will give them to the staff to return. I will not accept them. If there are expensive gifts, I will not accept gifts from you in the future!"
As soon as she said this, someone stretched out his hand, but then retracted it.
Sheng Ziyu accepted the remaining gift, which was promised to be not expensive.
"You guys should also take care of your health. Don't just focus on me. You should also take care of yourselves."
"Yuzu! I love you!"
Sheng Ziyou chuckled: "I love you too!"
She gave a few more instructions, asking her to be careful, etc., and then said something to Yang Yun. Yang Yun suddenly realized what was going on and quickly took out a bag of candy from her backpack and handed it to her.
This candy is pretty good. It's not big, but the portion is large enough for everyone to get several.
After Sheng Ziyou took it, he handed it to the person who was obviously the leader of the crowd, and smiled and said, "Youzi, distribute it to them later. Be careful. I can't stay here for long. You should go back early too!"
"good!"
"Youbao, take care of yourself!"
"Youbao, wear something thicker."
"Be sure to go to bed early."
"Yuzu, I love you."
"Youbao, please post on Weibo. We want to see the beautiful pictures!"
…
Sheng Ziyu smiled and nodded, waved his hand, and left them.
She didn't know that as soon as she left, a girl ran into the airport excitedly—
"Where's Yubao?!"
"Already gone."
Chen Yingjia had a look of pain on her face and wailed, "Oh my Youbao! I didn't see her again!"
At this time, some people started to distribute the candies given by Sheng Ziyu. Chen Yingjia squeezed forward and also got six.
In the car.
"Sister You, no wonder you asked me to buy candy, did you know they were picking us up at the airport?" Yang Yun asked curiously.
Sheng Ziyou shook her head: "I don't know, but I'll prepare in advance."
Yang Yun looked at her and felt inexplicably warm in her heart. A person who always cares about fans is the one worth following...
"Chen Yingjia! Where have you been again?!" Father Chen glared at Chen Yingjia.
Chen's mother also said: "Your cousin is here, everyone is waiting for you to eat!"
"Why is he here again?" Chen Yingjia didn't mean anything else, it's just that Lu Jiangyuan rarely came to her house before.
I just came last time, why is it here again
Father Chen raised his hand, wanting to hit her.
Chen Yingjia ran away.
After dinner, Chen Yingjia returned to her room and ate a candy with great care.
At this time, Lu Jiangyuan knocked on the door again.
"Enter-"
Lu Jiangyuan came in with a stern face, but his eyes looked a little embarrassed, as if he didn't know how to start the conversation.
"Do you like candy?"
He thought it would be better to open up the topic before asking.
"I don't like this candy, but these six do! This is what Youbao gave me!"
"Yuzubao?"
"I love Dou Sheng Ziyu!" Chen Yingjia raised her chin proudly.
Lu Jiangyuan looked at the five candies on the table with a deep look in his eyes.
"What do you want from me?" Chen Yingjia asked curiously.
Lu Jiangyuan thought for a moment and asked, "How do you chat with people on social software?"
"What?" Chen Yingjia was confused.
Lu Jiangyuan looked at her seriously, obviously waiting patiently for an answer.
"Is it cooked?"
He thought about it and nodded: "Well."
"Then just say it directly, whatever you want to say!"
Lu Jiangyuan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Can you really say whatever you want?"
"Of course, if you are familiar with each other, you can say whatever you want to say!" Chen Yingjia said seriously.
Lu Jiangyuan nodded to show that he understood.
"I'll go find a box." Chen Yingjia remembered that she should keep the candy, so she stood up and searched carefully.
Lu Jiangyuan left.
After a while, Chen Yingjia found a box, looked at the table, and was stunned.
Chen Yingjia: “!”
Why is there one missing?!
She held the box and began to search on the ground.
Half an hour later, she searched the whole house but couldn't find the missing candy.
"That's weird, where did you go?"
In the car, Zhao Jing told Sheng Ziyu about her work plan.
"There are two good magazines. I have negotiated with them for you and we have agreed. When they notify us, we will adjust the time to go there for the shoot." Zhao Jing said.
Sheng Ziyou nodded: "Okay."
"There's also a TV series and an online series, which I rejected for you. They're not that good."
"Yes, sure."
"There is another good variety show. You can record an episode as a guest. It will be next Monday. It won't conflict with your program, right?"
Sheng Ziyou thought about it and said, "It's okay as long as there is no conflict."
"Okay." Zhao Jing said she understood, and then said, "You still have to film. I'm still waiting to see if there is a suitable script so that I can decide on it as soon as possible. If there is no suitable one, then we'll wait. But after the boy group show is over, you have to go film."
"Yeah." Sheng Ziyu nodded. Indeed, she was an actress and only by filming could she become truly famous.
Complete the jump from the second line to the first line.
“Both modern and ancient plays are acceptable?”
"It will be all right."
"OK."
Zhao Jing sent Sheng Ziyu to the production team of the men's group selection competition. It was already very late at this time, and Zhao Jing did not get out of the car. Only Yang Yun followed Sheng Ziyu up.
"Go to bed early tonight. I'll call you if there's anything tomorrow. If not, just get some rest."
"Okay, good night, Sister You."
"Good night." Sheng Ziyu said and walked upstairs.
I didn't sleep much last night and I caught a late flight today, so I'm still quite tired now.
But Sheng Ziyu still did his duty and went to the practice room.
Gu Yuzheng and others were excited about her return.
“Teacher Sheng!!”
"Hey, I'm back, how are you guys?"
"The progress is quite fast. Please check tomorrow to see if we need to make any changes." Gu Yuzheng wiped the sweat off his forehead.
It had only been two days since they last met, but Sheng Ziyu had already discovered that these students had lost weight again.
Compared to when I first entered the student class, I have lost a lot of weight. These kids... are really working hard.
"Okay." Sheng Ziyou nodded, "You guys should get some rest early too. I'll go upstairs and sleep."
"Okay! Good night, Teacher Sheng!" The students saw her out.
Before Sheng Ziyu walked far, she heard Gu Yuzheng shouting the beat. She smiled and shook her head.
These young people.
There are six practice rooms in total. Sheng Ziyu stopped when he passed the last one.
There was a man sitting inside with his back to the door.
The door opened a crack, Sheng Ziyu knocked gently, and the man turned around: "Who?"
Sheng Ziyou pushed the door open, and Feng Yuanxuan stood up in surprise: "Teacher Sheng?"
"Why are you here alone? Where are your team members?" Sheng Ziyu's voice was soft and concerned.
Feng Yuanxuan looked up and scratched his head: "They are practicing dancing in the practice room. I'll be quiet here for a while and change the song."
"Your song is wrong?" Sheng Ziyu was surprised.
Feng Yuanxuan nodded: "Well, it's not particularly suitable for vigorous dancing. I may have to rewrite it."
"Okay then, I'll leave first. You should also go to bed early." Sheng Ziyu smiled.
Feng Yuanxuan stood up, a little embarrassed: "Okay, thank you Teacher Sheng."
His notebook fell to the ground, and he hurriedly picked it up, his face slightly red: "Good night, Teacher Sheng."
"Good night." Sheng Ziyu couldn't help laughing.
Sure enough, these energetic and cute young men really make people happy.
She closed the door as she left, leaving it as ajar as when she had opened it.
After Sheng Ziyu left, Feng Yuanxuan patted his face. His face was a little hot and he was obviously blushing.
"Feng Yuanxuan, Feng Yuanxuan, why are you so nervous?"
He sat down, picked up the pen again, and after a while, continued to fret—
"Oh my, I finally got the chance to ask Teacher Sheng for advice, but how come you forgot everything in the heat of the moment?!"
He hit his head with a pen: "Feng Yuanxuan, you are a fool!"
Sheng Ziyu returned to the room, quickly washed up and lay down on the bed.
After running around for the past two days, I finally got a good night's sleep.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Sheng Ziyu sneered, wondering when did he become so lazy
The intensity of work these two days can't even be called intensity. If it had been like these two days in the past, she would definitely have felt that she was not busy at all.
As expected, once people become lazy, they will easily become inert.
She reached out and was about to turn off the light when her phone vibrated slightly, with a message from her second account.
Sheng Ziyou originally didn’t plan to reply, but the message from the other party was like this—
Lu You: I hope you don’t get too close to the students in the boy band.
"!" Sheng Ziyu was shocked.
This person knows that Xiyou is Sheng Ziyou? !
Is this person the only one who knows this? Or does everyone in the group know this too
Sheng Ziyu took a deep breath. Sure enough, what her agent in her previous life said was right. She shouldn't go around using a fake account. Sooner or later, her real identity will be exposed!
She began to think about how she was exposed and how to respond.
Lu Jiangyuan on the other end of the phone began to feel nervous.
Why hasn't she replied yet
Isn't it said that acquaintances can say whatever they want
Why didn't she reply
Didn’t see it
Or... don't want to reply
Grapefruit: What...are you talking about
Yes, Sheng Ziyu decided to play dumb!
There was no reply from the other end for a long time. When Sheng Ziyu was sleepy, the other party finally said:
Lu You: Good night.
Sheng Ziyou: “…” What the hell does this mean? !
She didn't reply, threw her phone aside, and lay down to sleep.
She didn't do anything bad with her second account, nor did she say anything inappropriate with it, so what is there to be afraid of
So Sheng Ziyou lay down and went to sleep with peace of mind.
After sleeping for ten hours, Sheng Ziyu woke up the next morning and picked up his phone to check the time.
But she just took a casual look and sat up in shock.
What happened?!
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