Chu Wei also got a cup of hot coffee. He drank it while looking in the direction where Xu Luoyang was, and asked the assistant standing next to him, "Ten minutes should be enough to complete the complete crushing?"
"Huh?" The assistant looked blank.
Chu Wei said to himself, "It must be enough." Then, he put the coffee cup aside and raised his voice, "All departments are ready, make-up artist, give Zichu a touch of makeup, and filming will start in five minutes! "
Hearing Chu Wei's voice, Xu Luoyang turned his head in response, and reluctantly handed the hot cocoa to Qi Changan, "Then I'll go."
"Well, I'll be waiting for you here." Seeing Xu Luoyang still looking at him intently, Qi Changan added with a smile, "I'll go back to City B tomorrow."
Xu Luoyang was instantly happy, and he spoke very fast, "Then after the show, I will take you to eat delicious food, the one I mentioned on the phone last time, you must like it!"
"it is good."
After finishing his makeup, Xu Luoyang couldn't help but look at Qi Changan who was standing not far away, thinking that this kind of experience was very novel. In the past, on the set, the two of them acted opposite each other, one was Xu Zhan and the other was Qin Chao. But this time is different, he is the person in the play, and Qi Changan is the audience outside the play.
Xu Luoyang suddenly felt a little nervous.
The stylist Tang Fang was helping him tidy up his armor. Xu Luoyang whispered a little embarrassedly, "Sister Fang, can you help me polish the armor a little bit?" Qi Changan came to visit the class for the first time, and he had to behave. Very handsome!
Tang Fang didn't expose his careful thinking and smiled, "Okay, I'll wipe it again."
"Thank you, Miss Fang!"
Then, Chu Wei also discovered that Xu Luoyang was in very good condition this time. He glanced at Qi Changan, who was sitting beside him with a focused expression, and thought that these two people were really interesting.
In this scene, the center of the camera is only Xu Luoyang. In front of King Yingchuan, he beheaded a general who advocated peace, and asked the guards to take King Yingchuan to rest. For a time, no one dared to face his edge.
Zichu leaned on the wooden couch, resting his chin in his hand, his eyes were smiling, but his tone was extremely cold, "Generals, I ask you, whether to fight or not?" He was like a dagger that had already seen blood, inadvertently will kill again.
Originally there were eighteen generals, but now there are only ten. The ten people lowered their eyes in fear, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly, "Battle! My emperor will win!"
After hearing this shout, Zi Chu's eyes showed a bit of sarcasm, "Oh, look, these are our generals!"
He stood up abruptly, the armor on his body reflected cold light, and his voice seemed to be forced out of his throat, "Do you have to force you with a knife before you are willing to go into battle? Enemy, keep the enemy out of the city gate? Ah? Isn't it!" The end sound fell, and the voice was hoarse.
No one dared to answer, and the tent was silent.
Zichu slowly walked to the front of the general kneeling step by step, crouched down, tilted his head slightly, and asked softly, "My general, tell me, won't you?"
The person being questioned didn't even dare to lift his head.
Sitting directly on the ground, Zichu's eyes were red, her lips were pursed tightly, and her voice was very soft, "Go away."
"His Majesty-"
"Get out! Give me everything to get out of here!"
The sound of the armor colliding sounded, and the kneeling generals got up one after another and quickly withdrew from the tent.
The camera gave Zichu a close-up of his face. He was sitting in the empty tent, his eyes were slowly closed, covering all his emotions, and a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth revealed bitterness and disappointment.
But soon, he stared at the map, and his expression became firm again. Walking to the weapon rack, Zi Chu reached out and grabbed the handle of the long knife, ready to pick up the weapon. But I tried it - damn, why can't I hold it? Xu Luoyang kept his expression, tried again, but still didn't pick it up.
Is it because I have no fate with this knife today? So cruel!
Chu Wei also noticed something was wrong, stood up from behind the monitor, and asked Xu Luoyang, "What's wrong?"
Xu Luoyang took a deep breath, "I can't pull it out." His expression was still flawless, but his heart was already crying. In order to achieve the effect, the weapons of the crew are not models made of foam. Almost all of them are real knives and real guns. Every time they are held in their hands, they are heavy.
"Is your hand out of strength?" Chu Wei immediately reacted, "Stop, Xu Luoyang will go to rest first, get ready, and film the scene of Yingchuan Zixian first."
Xu Luoyang sat down next to Qi Changan in despair, took the thermos cup and took a few sips of water, but he was still listless. After thinking about it, he pulled Qi Changan to stand up again, "It's too cold outside, I'll take you to the dressing room to rest."
Opening the door and entering, Xu Luoyang hesitated, but still couldn't hold back and asked Qi Changan, "Did I just...was so stupid?" With his hands out of strength, he couldn't hold any props, it was really shameful! He made two more anxious gestures, "I used to swing the knife very handsomely, and it was especially beautiful!"
Qi Changan laughed, and immediately received an indignant stare from Xu Luoyang, he stopped laughing and thought about it seriously, "I haven't read the script before, and I've only seen this scene so far, but I can watch it. Come out, the emperor you play is not very good, but his character is extremely tough, and there is a bit of evil in his character."
"Yes, yes, it's evil!" Xu Luoyang's attention was immediately attracted, "What else?"
"From the beginning to the end, your lines are very good, the tone, accent, rhythm, and the grasp is very good. And when you close your eyes, the micro-expression is very good, resentment, unwillingness, anger and forced self-control, and even the character's psychological A little twist, it's all shown, and the emotion is very three-dimensional."
Being praised, Xu Luoyang couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, not at all modest, "Am I very good? Isn't that right?"
Qi Changan nodded, "Well, it's amazing, and the acting has improved compared to before."
Unable to contain the excitement that surged in his heart, Xu Luoyang took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a Weibo, "Changan said that my acting skills have improved~"
By the time Qi Changan forwarded it, the comments below this Weibo had already reached five digits.
"—Oh, well, got it, we all understand, fancy dog abuse."
"—being complimented? Well, another way to spread dog food."
"—I looked indifferent when facing the official show of affection, and quietly picking up the dog food was an 800-meter sprint!"
After thinking about it, Qi Changan didn't comment, just clicked forward.
The crew was busy until it was dark before finishing work. Xu Luoyang changed his clothes and took Qi Changan to dinner. The two walked around the film and television city until after nine o'clock before returning to the hotel. They happened to meet Chu Wei at the door of the hotel. .
"Director Chu is good!" Xu Luoyang smiled, obviously in a good mood. As he said that, he also took a bunch of rock candy haws that Qi Changan was holding and handed it to Chu Wei.
Chu Wei took the sugar gourd and said in a natural tone, "Isn't Chang'an leaving tomorrow? This hotel is full of rooms and I'm going to ask the hotel next door."
Qi Changan stood beside him and said nothing.
He took another candied haws and handed it over. Xu Luoyang smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Chu, but don't ask, Chang'an can stay with me at night." After speaking, he looked at Qi Changan again, "Is that so? "
Xu Luoyang thought to himself, this time Liangqiu didn't come with him. What if Qi Changan lived far away alone and fell ill again in the middle of the night? So it's better to live on your own.
"Yeah." Qi Changan nodded, "I live with Luoyang, please guide Chu."
Chu Wei was planning to go out for supper, but when he found that he had nothing to do, he quickly concluded, "Okay, then you can arrange it yourself."
I went to the front desk to pick up my luggage, and the two went back to the room together. After closing the door, Xu Luoyang took a clean pillow from the cabinet and put it on the bed. Looking at the two pillows side by side, he smiled instantly.
Seeing his eyebrows arched, Qi Changan couldn't help but also laughed.
Qi Changan came out of the shower first, and changed Xu Luoyang into the bathroom. He dried his hair, and inadvertently saw a stack of A4 paper on the table. It was thick. All of them were script analysis written by Xu Luoyang, including scenes, characters' emotions, psychology, and even a play with him. understanding of several main supporting roles. It is well organized and the pages are numbered in order. And the script sitting next to it is even more polished.
He really worked hard, and Qi Changan's heart suddenly became very soft. At this time, there was a knock on the door, Qi Changan walked over and opened the door.
"Mr. Xia?" Qi Changan was not surprised.
The smile on Xia Nan's face disappeared when he saw that the person opening the door was Qi Changan.
"Why are you?" He glanced inside and kept his smile, "Where's Luoyang?"
"He's taking a bath." Qi Changan's expression remained the same, his tone was still mild, "Is there anything wrong?"
Xia Nan did not speak.
He met Xu Luoyang on a variety show, and because of the setting of the show, they got along for more than half a month. After that, he made up his mind and chased Xu Luoyang for two whole years. But in the end, he was not sure whether he really liked Xu Luoyang, or was he unwilling because he couldn't get it
It was determined that Xu Luoyang would not fall in love in a short time, so he gave up temporarily and prepared to think clearly. Until some time ago, Xu Luoyang's various news and news, more and more brought another person's name - Qi Changan, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
He originally thought that Xu Luoyang did not respond to his pursuit because he was in a rising career and was not ready to talk about his relationship.
But it turned out that he was wrong.
"You and Luoyang..."
At this moment, Xu Luoyang's voice came faintly, "Chang'an, help me get a bath towel!"
It's not a polite "Can you get me a bath towel?" but "Help me get a bath towel!" It's not polite at all, and it's even a matter of course intimacy.
"Mr. Xia, do you want to come in and wait?"
Xia Nan shook his head, "No, I just want to ask if Luo Yang's hands are better." His lips moved, but he didn't say anything and turned away.
After closing the door, Qi Changan took the bath towel by the bed and handed it into the bathroom. Turning to look at the two pillows placed next to the head of the bed, he stood there and smiled self-deprecatingly.
Mingming had already decided to stand by his side as a friend, and he clearly wanted to restrain his possessiveness, but when he knew someone was approaching him, he rushed over in a hurry, and even worried that Xu Luoyang would be arrested after a second. people take away.
With a click, the bathroom door opened, and white water vapor escaped. Xu Luoyang was wearing a nightgown, and his exposed skin was a little red due to being fumigated by the heat.
"I think I heard someone knock on the door just now?"
Qi Changan nodded, "Well, it's Xia Nan. He said he wanted to ask if your hands are better."
After listening, Xu Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought he was coming to me again to review the script."
"Does he often come to you to check the script?"
"Yes, on the first day he came, because he didn't remember the lines very clearly, he suffered a heavy blow from Director Chu, so he came to me when he was free after that, which was considered a very hard work." Xu Luoyang took it. Wiping his hair with a towel, "But everyone is in the same crew, and we know each other before, so please help if you can, and he has passed the line, so the filming should be faster."
Saying that, Xu Luoyang laughed again, "But he may be a little unhappy himself. When he comes, he always brings me some food, but I control my weight, so all the flutes are cheap!"
Qi Changan did not continue the topic, but instead said, "Isn't your hand loose? Let me blow your hair for you."
"Actually, my hands are much better." That's what Xu Luoyang said, but Xu Luoyang moved his chair very quickly and sat in front of Qi Changan with a look of anticipation.
Turning on the hair dryer, Qi Changan smoothed Xu Luoyang's hair gently and meticulously with his fingers. Neither of them spoke. There was only the buzzing sound of the hair dryer in the room.
At the end of the day, Xu Luoyang couldn't hold it mentally or physically. The strength from his scalp was very comfortable. He lay on the back of the chair and fell asleep accidentally.
His hair was already dry, so he put the hairdryer on the table, Qi Changan bent down and carried the person onto the bed. Xu Luoyang turned sideways in a daze, subconsciously remembering to leave half of the place for Qi Changan to sleep.
Standing beside the bed, Qi Changan looked at the safety buckle on Xu Luoyang's neck that was exposed with the movement, and suddenly didn't know what to do.
He is his nemesis, even if he does nothing, his sanity and control are so easily destroyed.
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Xu Nao Nao's little emotions:
So happy, so happy!