Just Blame Me For Being Blind in the Beginning

Chapter 47

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After the opening ceremony, the crew started filming non-stop. Because in the movie, after Wu Yang resigned from the police force, he opened an Internet cafe by himself, and the crew also set up a scene of an Internet cafe.

Pei Ying went to pay homage to the famous "Enron Internet Cafe" in the novel. This Internet cafe was done in a meticulous manner, and almost completely restored the appearance depicted in the book. Pei Ying couldn't help but take a photo and post it on Weibo.

Pei Ying v: An Ran Internet Cafe [Cool] [Picture]

After fans saw it, they left their footprints on Weibo.

"Pei Pei, what are you doing in an Internet cafe, Mo Tianwang!"

"Ah, Wu Yang's nest! Pei Pei lifted it!"

"All Weibos that don't post selfies are hooligans [goodbye]"

"Pei Pei, have you seen Mo Tianwang! Is he more handsome than he is on TV!"

Before Pei Ying could finish the page of comments, the assistant director next to her called her: "Pei Ying, go!"

"Oh, okay!" Pei Ying hurriedly put away her phone and got into the nanny car to follow the army.

Because some of the male and female protagonists in the front of the movie did not intersect, the director specially divided the cast into two parts and shot them separately to improve efficiency.

The shooting in the past few days has been going well. Although the shooting time is very long every day, the quality of Pei Ying's work is still very high. But after filming this small part of the plot and joining forces with Director Zhao and the others, problems began to emerge gradually.

Pei Ying's previous TV dramas are basically supporting roles and tricks, and even there are relatively few rival dramas with male and female protagonists, and she has never cooperated with any real big names. Working with Mo Zhen this time, she also made a lot of preparations in advance, but after the filming really started, Mo Zhen's powerful aura still easily crushed her.

"Crack." The director stopped again, frowned and looked at Pei Ying, "Pei Ying, what did you do? What was your aura during the audition? Why did you look like a quail in front of Mo Zhen!"

"..." Pei Ying pursed her lips, listening to the director continue to scold.

"Zhao Yue is a very strong person and also very smart. She and Wu Yang stand together, they should be evenly divided. Like you are now, he can directly send you to the prison. What else will you play next? Let's just finish the game. Good luck!"

Director Zhao scolded a long list in one breath, then picked up the mineral water bottle next to him and took a sip: "Take a rest for ten minutes, you can adjust yourself!"

Pei Ying walked back to her rest area and sat down, and the assistant handed her the water.

"Thank you." She took a sip of water and began to reflect on the shooting just now.

It stands to reason that it is easy for an old actor like Mo Zhen to bring his opponent into the role, but Pei Ying's experience is obviously not enough. When encountering an actor with a strong aura like Mo Zhen, he is easily suppressed. Get up and hold your hands.

"Director Zhao swears like this. It's not good at all. It's all about being loud. You are someone who has been baptized by Qiao Yichen, so you definitely won't take his level seriously." Mo Zhen didn't know when he came In front of Pei Ying, he said these words calmly.

Pei Ying was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up from the chair: "I can't blame the director for this, it's because I didn't act well." She said again as if she had remembered something, laughed and looked at Mo Zhen, "However, the producer of Qiao is indeed more cursing than Zhao Daodu."

Mo Zhen nodded with deep sympathy: "Those who can come out of his recording studio alive are all warriors."

Hearing what he said, Pei Ying was a little curious: "Has he even scolded you?"

"Of course, it doesn't give me any face at all, but after I heard that he even scolded his wife, I felt much more comfortable."

Pei Ying chuckled again, Mo Zhen looked at her and said, "Aren't you naturally talking to me a lot now?"

"Uh..." In fact, she was still a little nervous, otherwise she wouldn't be standing so straight.

"The aura of an actor is formed over a long period of time. Your acting experience is too little, and it is inevitable that you will be influenced by me. At this time, only you can adjust it yourself."

"I see."

"Actually, you also have your own aura, but you are not confident enough now, so you are under pressure because of me."

"Well... I'll try to adjust."

Mo Zhen was right, she wasn't confident enough. Although she won the role only with the approval of the director and Teacher Xing Xin, she was still very empty when facing Mo Zhen. An actor's self-confidence is probably obtained from the audience and various awards, but her qualifications are too shallow, not to mention that she has never won any awards, and even the roles that are well known to the audience are only two...

Thinking about it that way, I feel less confident...

"Psychologically speaking, psychological cues can have a positive effect on people. Otherwise, try to meditate in your heart. I am the best, and I am the best."

"...Okay, I'll give it a try." Mo Tianwang's method, even if it sounds unreliable, she still has to try it, it's just so blind.

"Okay, go on, go on!" The director shouted for a while, and everyone moved again. This time, Pei Ying played better than the last time, but he still couldn't satisfy the director: "It seems that I just chatted with Mo Tianwang for a while, and it's still useful, but this one is not enough."

Pei Ying: "..."

The shooting of this day was still going on with stumbling and stumbling. Pei Ying finally got better and better, and slowly found her own rhythm.

The filming was late at night, and today's work was over. The director said to Pei Ying while packing up his things: "Today's progress is still great, and I hope to see you perform better tomorrow."

"I will work hard."

"When Mo Zhen first started acting, he was also called a vase by the media. Don't enshrine him on the altar, calm down and you will naturally be much better. This movie is called "The Actor", referring to Zhao Yue , you are the real protagonist, this is your home court."

"I see." Pei Ying said silently in her heart, I am the best, I am the best, and I am the master of my home court.

It was after one o'clock in the morning when he got home, and Pei Ying went upstairs lightly, afraid of waking Song Nanchuan, but he didn't expect to open the bedroom door to find that he hadn't slept at all.

"… Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Song Nanchuan glanced at her and said, "How can I fall asleep if you don't come back? You are really busier than my CEO."

Recently, Pei Ying came back late every day. When he was alone in the empty room, he suddenly regretted that she took over the role of Zhao Yue. Seeing his unhappiness, Pei Ying walked up to hug him by the waist and coaxed him: "Chuanchuan, you know that Huanyu attaches great importance to this movie, everyone is working hard. But the movie won't last long, two or three. It should be finished in a month.”

Song Nanchuan was shaken by her softly twice, but he couldn't get angry. He looked at her for a while, then frowned slightly: "What's the matter with you, do you have something on your mind?"

Obviously he was guarding the empty room alone, why is she still unhappy

Pei Ying sighed and said, "Today, I started to play against Tianwang Mo. I didn't play well, and I was scolded by the director for a day."

Song Nanchuan snorted: "Director Zhao is quite temperamental."

"I can't blame him for pulling it. After all, it was me who delayed the progress of the crew."

Song Nanchuan held her on his lap and asked her, "Didn't you all act well before?"

"Yeah, but I'm under a lot of pressure to play against Mo Zhen."

Song Nanchuan thought for a while: "Why don't we change the male lead."

Pei Ying's eyes widened suddenly: "Who?"

Song Nanchuan winked at her: "What do you think of me? You must have no pressure to play with me."

Pei Ying looked at him for a while, then burst out laughing: "Then the director's pressure will be great."

Seeing her smile, Song Nanchuan finally felt a little relieved: "Mo Zhen is just an ordinary person, don't be frightened by his aura, you are much better than him in my eyes."

"Yeah." Pei Ying replied with a smile.

Song Nanchuan pulled her up and pushed her into the bathroom: "Then take a shower first, and go to bed early."

"Got it." Pei Ying quickly took a shower and lay down on the bed. She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

But Song Nanchuan didn't really want to do what she wanted. He leaned over to kiss her and slipped his hand into her collar restlessly.

"Well..." Pei Ying frowned and muttered, holding down his hand, "Don't make trouble, I'm so tired after a day of filming."

Although Song Nanchuan was reluctant, he took his hand back: "You say this every day..."

His tone sounded like a child who was aggrieved. Pei Ying opened his eyes and looked at him, saying, "The crew will be on vacation in two days. I will be able to accompany you then."

Song Nanchuan wrapped her waist around her and kissed her on the lips: "Stay with me in bed for a day."

Pei Ying: "..."

I don't want to ignore him.

Seeing her closing her eyes again, Song Nanchuan called out unwillingly, "Pei Xiujuan."

"... Song Goudan, why are you so annoying!" Pei Ying opened his eyes.

Song Nanchuan was stunned for a moment and asked her, "Who is Song Goudan?"

"Of course it's you! If you call me Pei Xiujuan in the future, I'll call you Song Goudan!"

Song Nanchuan: "..."

What a fierce revenge.

He smiled and rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose, and said softly to her, "When the crew is on holiday, come back to City C with me."

Pei Ying was stunned, and asked him in a daze: "What are you doing back in City C?"

"Meet my parents." Song Nanchuan said, but couldn't help biting her lower lip lightly, tasting it carefully.

It took a while for Pei Ying to regain his senses, and he was even more nervous than when he was playing against Mo Zhen: "Meet your parents?"

"Well, do you plan to be like this with me all your life?" Song Nanchuan's beautiful lips curled up slightly, "When you meet your parents, you can consider our marriage."

Pei Ying closed her lips and opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at Song Nanchuan who was close at hand.

Song Nanchuan took advantage of her for a while while she was in a daze. Pei Ying finally eased her breath: "Ah, you said this suddenly, I'm not prepared at all."

Song Nanchuan said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will prepare what should be prepared."

"But I'm still very nervous. What do your parents like? Will they dislike me?"

"If you have such long legs, they will surely like you."

Pei Ying: "..."

Do you think your parents are the same as you

"Okay, I'll arrange this. Go to bed now. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay..." Pei Ying's heart was still pounding, she thought she was done, she was going to lose sleep tonight, but she was really tired, and she fell into a deep sleep after being excited for two minutes.

Song Nanchuan listened to her long and even breathing, and gently kissed her on the forehead: "Good night."

He took her into his arms and quickly fell asleep.