Xu Zhenzhen turned her head abruptly, froze for a moment, then hung up the phone in a hurry, flicked the hair next to her ears, her eyes dodged, and she was a little flustered when she said, "Dad, Dad."
Xu Pingzheng looked at her inquisitively: "Who are you calling and why are you so angry?" He didn't really listen, but he heard her losing her temper vaguely from afar, which is rare, as his daughter usually looks well-behaved.
Xu Zhenzhen hardly thought about it, and said casually: "A friend with whom I have a very bad relationship, we had some disagreements, and we were arguing with him just now." She stepped forward, her expression had returned to normal, and she naturally changed the topic, " Don't talk about him, Dad, what's the matter?"
Xu Pingzheng is usually very busy and doesn't discipline Xu Zhenzhen much. Her friend didn't know much about it, and didn't ask too many questions, and said the business: "Mrs. For the news of the engagement with Yuwen Chongchong, ask our Xu family for their opinion."
Xu Zhenzhen was startled, and was stunned for a long time in disbelief: "Really?" Her brows were brimming with joy, her voice trembling with excitement, "Did he agree? We are getting engaged? Is that so?"
Like a dream, she felt like she was stepping on a cloud and her body was floating.
Xu Pingzheng laughed: "I see you are incoherent."
She chuckled lightly, her eyes lit up a little: "I'm happy." The unexpected joy made her a little dizzy, and she couldn't think of anything else.
Seeing her like this, Xu Pingzheng couldn't help worrying: "Zhenzhen, your grandfather and I don't have any opinions. The key is you. You have to think clearly. Dad is also very clear about Yuwen Chongchong's previous attitude. He has no feelings for you. It must be a sudden promise." There are other reasons, maybe it's being forced to help, or maybe," he pondered for a while, "maybe it's using you."
What kind of person is Yuwen Chongchong
Xu Zhenzhen couldn't listen at all, and was overwhelmed by joy: "I don't care, Dad, I like Yuwen, as long as I can marry him, I can do anything."
Xu Pingzheng also guessed that this was the result, and he was a little worried: "I will arrange the engagement, and you and Yuwen will work together again. If it really doesn't work, you must tell Dad."
She nodded happily immediately: "Thank you, Dad." She put Xu Pingzheng on her arm and smiled coquettishly, "I'm so happy." As long as she married into Yuwen's family, she could move out of Xu's house once and for all.
After Xu Pingzheng left, Xu Zhenzhen went to the bathroom and made a call.
"dad."
On the other end of the phone was her biological father, Jiang Minhai.
"Have you been to Jiangbei?"
The man's voice was rough: "It's already here. I'll go to your grandma and tell her that I will take her back to Tianzhen as soon as possible. Don't show up again."
"Grandma is not in a hurry. You can take her back to the countryside in a few days. Now there is a tricky matter." Xu Zhenzhen suppressed her voice, her tone impatient, "I'm going to marry into Yuwen's family soon, absolutely not If anything goes wrong, the appraiser must tell him to shut up."
At ten o'clock in the afternoon, there was a scene between Jiang Jiusheng and Su Wen. It was filmed in the film and television city. Su Wen arrived at the set at 9:50. Liu Chong waited for more than an hour in the autumn wind, and he was almost like a "Watching husband stone". .
"You're finally here, ancestor, I'll be waiting for you." Liu Chong hurriedly greeted the makeup artist and costume artist, urging him again and again, "Hurry up, put on makeup for him."
He glanced at it, Jiang Jiusheng was already ready, and the director's face became more and more stinky.
"Hurry up, General Dingxi is ready, just wait for Emperor Yanhong." Liu Chong was furious, "Didn't you say you can arrive at half past nine?"
Su Wen took off his mask, lay down on the rest chair, closed his eyes, and let the make-up artist smear on his face, he seemed to have not slept well, his eyes were very heavy, and his voice was full of tiredness: "Listen to me The plane is late."
Liu Chong hated iron but steel: "You followed me to the airport again?" No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help complaining, "There are so many people at the airport, what should I do if I'm photographed?"
Su Wen raised his eyelids: "If you keep talking too much, just get the hell out of here."
Liu Chong: "..." Your ancestor!
It took nearly half an hour to make up and dress up, and the filming started at 10:30. It was the first scene between Jiang Jiusheng and Su Wen, and it was the first meeting between Emperor Yanhong and General Dingxi.
The actors are in place.
Su Wen was dressed in white, and his son was graceful, holding a long sword. Jiang Jiusheng was dressed in a strong black outfit, and she was heroic. She tied her hair with jade hairpins and dressed as a man.
It took almost ten seconds for the actors to quickly enter the scene. In front of the camera, on the arch bridge, the elegant nobleman blocked the way with a sword.
The director shouted: "Action!"
In the early spring of that year, General Dingxi's only daughter, Ying Shen, reached the age of Ji, and Prince Li Rongli gave the gift of a weak crown. The son of the right minister's family held an instant bow, and grandly invited the princes and grandsons of various families in the capital.
Yingchen was blocked, she frowned slightly, and stepped back a little.
The other party's white clothes fluttered, and he looked elegant and handsome, but there was a bit of interest in his eyes: "It was you who knocked me off the horse?"
Even though she was dressed as a man, there is a difference between men and women, Ying lowered her eyes and said: "Accept."
The man lazily carried the sword on his shoulder, clearly acting like a man in the market, but full of air, with an undeniable dignity in his eyebrows and eyes: "Whose family are you the son of?"
Yingshen thought for a while, and answered, "Yong'an Houfu, the third son of Qin."
The man hooked his lips, and looked at it with a half-smile, his eyes became more interesting: "Qin San doesn't look like you."
Qin San lives in a simple way, not thinking, this person actually knows Qin San.
Yingchen raised her head, her slightly cool eyes were slowly clearing, like ripples on the calm water under the bridge, her eyes were not avoiding or flickering: "Then who are you?" She looked at the man unhurriedly The jade belt on the waist, "When can the son of a first-rank minister use gold silk embroidery thread?"
The jade around his waist was engraved with the official pattern of a minister's family, and under the wide sleeves, he was wearing a middle coat embroidered with gold thread.
In Dachu, gold embroidery was used by the royal family.
Ying bowed her body, and asked slowly: "Your servant is risky, dare to ask who is the prince of the Tian family?"
This skill is neat and agile.
This thought is also exquisite.
The man hugged his shoulders, the smile in his eyes was specious, and his tone was a bit joking: "I'll tell you after I take off your hair crown."
Yingchen's expression changed slightly, she turned around and left.
There was a clang.
The sword in the man's hand was out of its sheath, and it seemed to be light and fluffy, but he picked her hair crown with precision and knocked down her hair. The black hair scattered, half covering the outline, and softening the eyebrows and eyes.
The man smiled lightly: "Sure enough, she is a girl."
Ying Shen was annoyed and looked at each other coldly.
But the other party seemed to be in a very good mood, holding his sword and bowing his body in a masculine salute: "The seven sons of the Xiatian family, Prince Li, Rong Li." He raised his eyes, his eyes were dark, "Dare to ask the girl's name."
She frowned slightly, and only said: "Deng Tuzi."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
When they first met, they were equal, she knocked him off the horse, and he knocked her off three thousand hairs.
Rong Li smiled, picked up the jade hairpin that the woman had left behind, held it in his palm and played with it.
As the sun set, the accompanying palace servants asked, "My lord, can you prepare a carriage and go home?"
Rong Li shook his head, still looking at the hairpin: "Let's go to Yong'an Hou Mansion first."
"Slave, I'm going to pay homage to Lord Hou."
He raised his hand to give up, and put the jade hairpin into his waist: "No, this king is not looking for Marquis Yong'an, but Qin San."
"Cut!"
At the end of this scene, the director Guo Hongfei showed a rare smile, and gave the two actors a thumbs up. Such a long shot, once taken, is really a test of acting skills. Needless to say, Su Wen has always been superb, and Jiang Jiusheng is not bad at all. .
The scene was originally expected to last half an hour, but it passed in less than ten minutes. The staff breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that today could end early.
Assistant Xiao Ma went to bring water to Jiang Jiusheng, she shook her head and walked out of the crowd.
"When did you come?"
Shi Jin had never seen her dress before, thought it was pretty, and after looking at it for a long time, said: "It's been a while."
Jiang Jiusheng stretched out his hand to hold him, took him under the umbrella where he was resting, and gave him her thermos to drink water: "There is still a scene, you wait for me here."
"Um."
Shi Jin didn't care about the people around him, and leaned over to peck her on the lips.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Fu Dongqing was waiting for the plane.
After Li Wei'an answered the phone call, his complexion was not very good: "Director Xiao from Chaninal just contacted me, saying that we need to reconsider the signing of the contract, and Jiang Jiusheng might cut him off again."
Fu Dongqing was wearing a costume, a very complicated style, with flowers painted between her brows, she slightly closed her eyes, did not speak, and looked into the distance with seemingly absent eyes.
For the third time this month, Jiang Jiusheng intercepted their resources.
Li Wei'an spoke earnestly, but he still couldn't help talking: "Dongqing, don't fight her, Jiang Jiusheng is hard to deal with."
Do you want her to bow her head to admit her mistake, apologize and beg for mercy? Fu Dongqing sneered, touched the jade in her hair and scratched her head.
Li Wei'an turned around inadvertently, with a fixed gaze: "What are you taking pictures of?"
It's the new assistant, Xing Hui, who is still in the probationary period. She is young, not outstanding in appearance and figure, and not very calm in her work. She was surprised and said, "I, I just pat casually."
"How many times have I told you that the crew has signed a non-disclosure agreement, and they are not allowed to take pictures in private." Li Wei'an was displeased, and went forward to hand in the phone.
Fu Dongqing stopped her: "Let her take pictures. It's her first day in the group, she's still fresh, so just don't send it out casually."
The assistant smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Dongqing."
The director shouted, urging the actors and the camera to prepare.
Li Wei'an went forward to tidy up Fu Dongqing's dress: "It's your turn, the first scene with Jiang Jiusheng."
If we follow the timeline of the script, this scene is in the middle and late stages. At that time, Hua Qing had already entered the harem, and Ying Chen also went to the battlefield. However, due to the costumes of the actors and the venue, the scene staff specially moved this scene forward. .
The first scene of the two lead actresses is about to start.
Jiang Jiusheng looked calm: "The director asked for a real fight."
Although the two have torn their faces, but they are in the same crew and they are cooperating, so naturally they will not confront each other openly.
"I have no objection." Fu Dongqing said generously, "Don't show mercy, it's just acting."
When ready, the director said: "Action!"
The camera moved and zoomed in. The two entered the scene quickly. On-site shooting, Fu Dongqing stood in front of the gate of Weiyang Palace, dressed as a concubine, wearing gorgeous ornaments on her head, and palace clothes with gold silk embroidery spread all over the floor.
Jiang Jiusheng was still dressed in neat black clothes, but the corners of the clothes were stained with blood, his hair was messy, and he was holding a sword in his hand, whose scabbard had been lost somewhere.
Beining soldiers approach Liangzhou, and General Dingxi is the commander in chief. Three days ago, an urgent report came from the battlefield that General Dingxi was defeated and Liangzhou fell.
The person who disappeared for many days actually entered the palace alone in the imperial capital, and when she came back from the battlefield, her hostility had not faded.
Hua Qing looked at her covered in blood and said, "Liangzhou is besieged on all sides, and you came back alive and unscathed."
Yingchen climbed up the steps and approached, her eyes were red: "Did you leak the defense plan?"
"yes."
"To kill me?"
"yes."
Hua Qing's words were resounding.
She dared to act.
The tip of the sword touched the ground, and as Yingchen approached step by step, he rubbed an ear-piercing voice: "The 30,000 defenders in Liangzhou were wiped out all because of you alone. If you don't give me a reason today, I will kill you." Killed you on the spot, to seek justice for my 30,000 soldiers."
Hearing this, Hua Qing laughed, and flicked the sleeves of her palace attire: "Back then I was carried into Prince Li's Mansion by a sedan chair. On the wedding day, he left me and followed you to the northwest."
After a pause, she continued: "At the beginning of the year, he was honored as a great treasure, and the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty asked me to be the empress. The next day, he went to Qianxi himself and blocked an arrow for you."
One after another, I can vividly remember, all of them are the aloof Ninth Five-Year Lord, who went crazy because of a woman.
Emperor Yanhong and Rongli were born in the emperor's family by mistake, and their love is too stupid.
The smile on Hua Qing's mouth became even colder: "For a whole year, he never stepped into my Weiyang Palace, only one time when he was drunk, the palace guards led the way and entered my palace, and he avoided me like a snake and scorpion. Called your boudoir name all night."
Ah Wo.
Ah Wo.
Rong Li called his name all night.
Only then did she know, Urnaja. Ying Shen, Biao Zi, Wo.
"Also this time, the 30,000 Liangzhou defenders were wiped out, and you were the only one who returned to the imperial capital alive. Do you think it's your fate?" Hua Qing's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes were full of resentment. Leaving the city, I blazed a trail of blood for you."
She took a step forward: "Yingchen, shouldn't you die?"
Yingchen raised her hand and slapped him hard.
Guo Hongfei suddenly stopped: "Cut!"
Jiang Jiusheng withdrew her sharp gaze, Fu Dongqing's face had been beaten to the side, and she was covering it with her hands.
In the distance, Guo Hongfei held the script in his hand and said, "Holly, you're on camera."
The previous emotions, lines, and facial expressions were all almost perfect, and the two actresses played very well. At the end, there was such a low-level mistake as walking, which really shouldn't be.
Fu Dongqing bowed to everyone apologetically: "Sorry, I made a mistake."
Guo Hongfei couldn't say anything: "Let's do it again, there's nothing wrong with the previous one, Dongqing, just start from the last sentence."
"Okay, director."
Guo Hongfei raised his hand to the filming crew and said, "Action!"
Fu Dongqing entered the scene immediately, and her emotions were almost seamlessly connected.
"And this time, the 30,000 Liangzhou defenders were wiped out, and you were the only one who returned to the imperial capital alive. Do you think it was your fate? He single-handedly broke through the city and killed a bloody path for you."
"Yingchen, shouldn't you die?"
"Snapped!"
As soon as the applause fell, Fu Dongqing staggered back, and Guo Hongfei shouted again: "Cut!"
Again the ending was confiscated.
Fu Dongqing was very embarrassed, and bowed to the staff repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't stand firmly, can I do it again?"
Guo Hongfei's complexion was already a little bad, so he asked the makeup artist to touch up his makeup. After drinking half a bottle of water, he sat down and continued: "Action!"
The shot is ready.
Fu Dongqing's emotions immediately entered: "And this time, the 30,000 Liangzhou defenders were wiped out, and you were the only one who returned to the imperial capital alive. Do you think it's your fate? He single-handedly broke the city and killed it for you." A bloody path."
"Yingchen, shouldn't you die?"
Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand and hit it down: "Crack!"
Guo Hongfei once again called to stop: "Cut!" Looking at Fu Dongqing, his expression was already very bad, "You are moving too much."
Guo Hongfei has a bad temper to make such the most low-level mistakes, not to mention Fu Dongqing's old actor, his requirements are naturally more strict and picky.
Fu Dongqing's complexion was also not very good, and the left cheek was already a little red from the slap: "I'm sorry director, please give me another one."
Guo Hongfei was patient, and came up with another one: "Action!"
Into the mirror again.
Fu Dongqing looked at Jiang Jiusheng with bright eyes, "And this time, the 30,000 Liangzhou defenders were wiped out, and you were the only one who returned to the imperial capital alive. Do you think it's your fate? He single-handedly broke the city and killed it for you." There was a bloody path."
"Yingchen, shouldn't you die?"
"Snapped!"
Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand for the fourth time, his strength still undiminished, and with the fierceness of a female general, he slapped him neatly.
Then, the fourth time it was still ng, and it was still stuck at the same point.
"Cut!" Guo Hongfei's temper was completely turned up, and regardless of the presence of so many people, he said directly, "Your first day of filming? You can't even find the camera?"
Even making four low-level mistakes, even a rookie would not be like this. But I still get stuck at the slap point every time, looking for a slap
Jiang Jiusheng looked at Fu Dongqing's already somewhat red and swollen face with deep eyes.