Zheng Anxing went up to meet him, and rubbed Ji Li's head as if he were his own child, "I'm really glad I didn't replace you at that time, otherwise it would be a loss for our crew."
"Thank you director, I want to go to the side to rest for a while." Ji Li reluctantly hooked his lips, his emotions were still affected by the fluctuation of the scene just now, and he was flustered.
"Go ahead, put on a play, it's over." Zheng Anxing understood his emotions.
Qin Li's eyes followed his back closely, and his brows did not relax.
Zheng Anxing looked at his state, and said while the iron was hot, "Qin Li, don't rest, just shoot the next one straight away?"
After a long rest, it is easy to lose emotions.
Qin Li was thinking about continuous shooting, so he responded neatly, "Okay."
The other scene has been arranged long ago, and it is in the narrow alley on one side. The scenes are continuous, not long after Song Zhao's death, Song Yi's men caught a group of assassins and left two alive.
The death of his younger brother stimulated Song Yi. He used the most brutal method to find out who was behind the scenes, and it was also a critical turning point for him to break with the king.
Qin Li stood firmly at the entrance of the alley, closed his eyes and let the makeup artist apply makeup on his face.
Makeup artist Xiao Mian tried her best to stand on tiptoe. She was always lively and didn't dare to say a word today. She looked at Qin Li with an indifferent face and murmured in her heart—
Brother Li, what's going on today? The whole body is icy cold, which makes people tremble with cold.
Xiao Mian finished her work and quickly ran to the side. Zheng Anxing's question came from the horn, "Qin Li, are you ready?"
Qin Li slowly opened his eyes, rubbing the 'blood' on his clothes with his fingertips, his eyes turned cold again.
Zheng Anxing saw that he had silently entered the character state, and quickly started shooting.
The assassin's body was lying on the ground in all directions, bleeding profusely.
Qin Li carefully put the bloody steamed bun into his arms, and then walked towards the alley expressionlessly. He passed by a half-death struggling assassin, who desperately grabbed his hem, vomited blood and begged, "General, save, save me!"
"I know I was wrong, I, we don't want to kill you..."
Qin Li squatted down, picked up the short knife dropped by the assassin, and stabbed it fiercely.
The dagger sank into the assassin's heart, causing him to swallow his breath instantly.
The blood bag hidden under the clothes splashed and landed on Qin Li's face, but he didn't seem to notice it, and continued to get up and walk forward.
Every time Song Yi passed an assassin's corpse, he would stop and stab them in the heart. More and more blood fell on his face and the hem of his clothes, which further highlighted the creepy hatred in his eyes.
It was written in the script that in order to avenge his younger brother, Song Yi pierced the hearts of the assassins, even the dead bodies.
And Qin Li's acting skills undoubtedly added enough tension to this scene.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, and they were all impressed by the man's acting skills. As expected of the actor who has won four trophies, even fake ones can come true!
Yuan Feifei, who was sitting in front of the monitor, took a light breath, feeling a little pain in his heart inexplicably.
Filming continues.
The two assassins were brought alive in front of Qin Li. They had already seen the other party's "stabbing" behavior just now, and their eyes could not stop being terrified.
"General! General, spare your life!" The assassin on the left knelt down and begged for mercy, "We, we are really just following orders!"
Qin Li clenched the bloody blade in his hand, and said concisely, "Whose order?"
"Yes..." the kneeling assassin was about to confess.
"Shut up! You greedy bastard!" The assassin on the right yelled to stop him, "Song Yi, your brother deserves to die, who made him have you..."
The protest stopped abruptly.
With a sullen look on his face, Qin Li stabbed the knife into his heart at the moment, pulled it out, stabbed it in again, pulled it out again, stabbed it in again... This was a one-way massacre with no humanity at all.
The assassin looked at the bloody hole in his chest in disbelief, struggled to cover it and fell to the ground, dying with regret.
"Pull out his tongue." Ji Li ordered to both sides, "throw it to the dog."
The soldiers followed suit while suppressing the shudder in their hearts, and they all had the same perception in their hearts—the general had changed.
Song Yi has made great military exploits. Whether it is the current enemy country or the royal family of the previous state, there are not a few people who want his life, and there are many assassinations before.
But never once, he would kill assassins like today.
The only remaining assassin was frightened, and tremblingly said, "Xiao Yong, who is beside the king, sent us here. He is holding the token of the king, let, let us assassinate, assassinate you."
Qin Li's pupils trembled violently.
Xiao Yong is Cao Shijing's servant, he is loyal to the latter and will never act presumptuously. Who is the person who actually gave this order? The answer is self-evident.
He won the country for Cao Shijing, finally recognized his younger brother, and even thought of resigning from office and returning to his hometown. The results of it? The former wanted to kill him, and the latter died for him.
How ridiculous.
Qin Li's face was completely numb, and he said ruthlessly, "Kill them, transport all these people back to the palace, and throw them in front of Cao Shijing."
Song Zhao died, and his heart, which had finally warmed up, also became completely cold. That being the case, why should he care about the loyalty of monarchs and ministers? He wanted Cao Shijing to be buried with Zhao'er!
"Cut!" Zheng Anxing breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted again, "Qin Li, calm down again, we'll make up some close-up shots."
Qin Li covered his temples that were beating wildly, "Okay."
…
Ten minutes later, Qin Li came back after completing the close-up shots.
Yuan Jifei stood up from the armchair, and was just about to step forward to boast a few words, when he saw Qin Li put on a rare ugly face, "Don't talk to me, I'm annoyed when I see you now."
"..." Yuan Jifei stopped his hands and was almost laughed angrily, "It's so rare to enter a play like this."
Qin Li ignored him and walked aside on his own.
Yuan Feifei was not annoyed after being rejected, instead he pushed his glasses hard.
If Qin Li continues to perform in such a state, won't he and his opponent be "pressed and beaten"? No, he has to study the script quickly.
He shouted to his assistant, "Chengzi, give me my script."
The assistant looked innocent, "Brother Yuan, you said you should relax and not read the script today, so tell me not to bring it."
"..."
Yuan Feifei pretended to cough heavily.
Didn't he really say such unmotivated things
Zheng Anxing replayed the footage just now, and Qin Li stood aside seriously, and after confirming that there was no problem, he relaxed and asked the staff to wipe the 'blood stain' on his face.
He looked around, but couldn't find Ji Li's figure. For some reason, his heartstrings that had just been relaxed instantly tensed up.
"Where's Ji Li?" Qin Li frowned and asked in a low voice.
Cheng Yin, the field reporter at the side, quickly replied, "Brother Li, I just saw him go in the direction of the canteen."
"Okay." Qin Li replied, turned around and left.
Cheng Yin looked at the direction in which Qin Li left, and his heart, which had been abused into scum not long ago, was instantly put together in place—
Woohoo, Brother Li went to find Ji Li right after the play!
Woohoo, the Song Brothers are real!
Woohoo, this is sugar!
…
When Qin Li walked to the canteen, he found that Ji Li was lying on the table outside, holding a small cup of ice cream in his hand, eating it seriously with a plastic spoon.
The blood on the young man's face has not been cleaned up, and he looks pitiful.
Qin Li unconsciously frowned, "Ji Li."
Ji Li raised his head and watched the other party approaching him in surprise, "... Teacher Qin Li? Have you finished filming?"
"Yeah." Sitting opposite him, Qin Li asked, "Why don't you just stay here and eat ice cream?"
"I didn't hide either." Ji Li dug another spoonful of ice cream for himself, and said vaguely, "I'm just used to it, and I'm used to eating ice cream after wrapping up for the show."
In the past, his assistant prepared it for him, but now Ji Li is alone, so he has to go to the canteen to buy food by himself. But he didn't have much money, and he was reluctant to buy the most expensive ice cream at 20 yuan a cup, so he had to settle for the cheap ice cream at 6 yuan.
"Are you used to it?" Qin Li grasped the key words, isn't this the young man's first time acting
"I mean, when encountering unhappy things, I like to eat ice cream to calm my mind." Ji Li realized that he had missed something, and added an explanation.
He poked the ice cream that was about to bottom out with a spoon, and sighed, "Song Zhao is actually very reluctant to part with his brother, but if he does it again, he will still have the same choice."
For this role, no one feels more deeply than Ji Li.
Qin Li didn't want the young man to continue to indulge in this kind of emotion, so he changed the topic, "Is the ice cream delicious? I also want to calm down my mind. Acting with an actor like you is too 'emotional'."
The second half of the sentence is a compliment to Ji Li.
When the other party played Song Zhao, the emotion he gave was too strong, so Qin Li had to return the same enthusiasm.
"Ji Li, you acted very well. I'm very glad that I didn't insist on replacing you at the beginning." Qin Li said again, it was the first time he was so optimistic about a newcomer actor.
Ji Li's eyes lit up instantly, "Teacher Qin Li, you also acted very well, I am very happy to play with you."
"Don't call me Teacher Qin Li, just call me Brother Li like everyone else." Qin Li said, "You seem to be much younger than me."
Ji Li was stunned.
In fact, his real age is three years older than Qin Li's, and deep in his heart he always regards him as a powerful actor's "junior".
Although it is indeed a bit suspected of taking advantage of such a crowned actor as a junior.
Ji Li randomly poked the bottomed ice cream cup with a spoon, and called softly, "...Brother Li?"
Qin Li found it funny when he saw his ears gradually turning red, "What? It's a disadvantage to call me Brother Li?"
"no."
Ji Li secretly thought: You are the one who suffers.
"Do you still want ice cream? Shall I buy you another one?" Qin Li asked again. Probably because the character's emotions haven't passed yet, he always unconsciously wants to 'compensate' Ji Li and treat him better.
"No need, I'll buy it for you!" Ji Li stood up suddenly.
Since they have already taken advantage of others' age, he always has to covertly make up for it in other ways, and no one should suffer from others.
Ji Li walked to the freezer, stared at the most expensive ice cream for a few seconds, picked it up and bought it cruelly.
Qin Li followed behind the young man, and from the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the balance on his mobile phone, which was pitifully low in two digits.
After buying ice cream, there is not much left.
Ji Li suppressed the pain, and reluctantly handed over the ice cream, "Eat it, it's delicious."
Just looking at the price, it must be delicious.
"Thank you." Qin Li suppressed a smile, "You can be regarded as an intermediate special contract for playing the role of Song Zhao. How much will the company give you when you go back?"
"Where did you get the share? No." Ji Li shook his head, not thinking clearly, "This role is wanted by the company, and I picked it up on the spur of the moment. If I have the opportunity to act with an actor like you Very good."
If I remember correctly, the 'deed of sale' signed by the original owner was the type with the lowest degree of freedom, plus the salary of the trainees who had been withdrawn early, I'm afraid they won't get any money this time.
After all, the company is not a businessman, so how can we get back to these newcomers who are still famous
Ji Li was worrying, what would she do after returning home? You can't really just sit back and eat.
Qin Li frowned unconsciously when he heard the young man's words.
"Brother Li, let's go? It's getting late, I should go back after changing clothes." Ji Li said. He had talked with the company driver on the phone before, and there was a return bus at three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had to catch it in a hurry.
"Okay." Qin Li suppressed his doubts, it was inconvenient for him to ask the young man about the share of the contract.
The two returned the same way, and when they passed by Qin Li's RV, Qi An got off the car just after the company's video conference.
Seeing the ice cream in his friend's hand, Qi An frowned in surprise—
Is the sun coming out in the west? Why do you still buy this kind of sweet and greasy ice cream
Before the three of them could talk to each other, there was a sparse sound from the bushes behind the RV. The major general got out of the bushes with his body pressed down, and there was a dirty and thin cat in its mouth.
"Meow~" The picked cat even made a weak voice.
The major general put it at Qin Li's feet, raised his proud little head, and wagged his tail wildly as if begging for encouragement.
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#Major General: Dad! I brought back my future cat wife! (Cat: I am a boy!
#Known, attack is irreversible; solve, who takes advantage of whom? (dog head.jpg)
The little cuties who follow the article, please comment more. There are few comments in these two chapters, which makes me doubt life orz (the comments in this chapter are still red envelopes)