Qin Hanlin once said that TV dramas rely on lines to show the characters' personalities, while movies rely on the language of the camera. There is a big difference between the two. When shooting a movie, you don't need to remember many lines, but every look, movement, and expression is important. You need to express what you want to express accurately and accurately, which is much more demanding than TV dramas.
Xia Yitong has new insights every day. It feels great to act with a veteran actor. Even if she doesn't have the feelings for Lu Yinbing, she is willing to give 100% of her efforts to this career.
The water ripples slightly, like the thoughts of a young man drifting with the current. Once upon a time, a peach petal floated down from Jing Xiu's head and landed on the water.
Chen Qing looked at the petals, her eyes moved slightly, and complex emotions flashed across her eyes. She was silent for a moment, then stepped forward, rolled up her skirt to her waist, and sat down next to Jing Xiu in her snow-white shorts.
Jing Xiu propped up her hands and moved to the side.
She didn’t leave, maybe because the moonlight was so beautiful tonight, or maybe because of the people around her…
There was a rustling sound beside her ear. Jing Xiu turned her head away and didn't look at her. Her jade-like face was tense, nervous, curious and defensive. She hadn't learned to hide all her emotions under a calm expression, and she hadn't learned to hide her emotions. She was only fifteen years old, too young.
Next to her feet appeared a pair of equally white feet with distinct toes. She looked up along those feet, then paused. No, she couldn't look, so Jing Xiu withdrew her gaze in what she thought was a very natural way.
A chuckle came to my ear.
Being discovered, Jing Xiu looked slightly annoyed.
"Your Highness, why are you here in the Imperial Garden to soak your feet instead of having a feast in the front hall?"
"Xiu is not good at drinking, and it is inconvenient for him to stay in such an occasion for a long time."
"So..." Chen Qing pondered, "I brought a few jars of peach wine from my hometown. Your Highness can have some when you are free."
"You..." Jing Xiu was at a loss for words. Could it be that this person didn't understand what she was saying? Wasn't she talking about not being able to handle the alcohol
"This wine is not intoxicating, Your Highness can rest assured."
“…” She doesn’t drink any alcohol. It would do more harm than good to have any more contact with this evil.
Chen Qing looked at Jing Xiu's awkward little face and suddenly said, "Your Highness looks a bit like an old friend of mine."
Jing Xiu didn't answer her. If she fell for such a clumsy trick, wouldn't she be stupid
Chen Qing paused and said with a smile: "They are all born with heavenly appearances."
The night breeze was blowing gently, and Chen Qing was always an arm's length away from Jing Xiu. They were not close, but rather a little distant. Even if it was a distance in accordance with etiquette, the actions of the two of them at this moment were not really in accordance with etiquette.
The empress and the half-grown prince, who were of similar age, were soaking their feet and chatting under the moon in a small corner of the imperial garden. It would be better to say that it was a secret meeting.
Jing Xiu realized that something was wrong, and with a splash, he lifted his feet out of the water and tried to put on his shoes and socks.
"I have known that old friend since childhood. Although she is of noble status, she is not arrogant at all. I took her to the mountains to catch grasshoppers and took her to the water to catch fish. She would even show me her moves when no one was around to make me happy. When I first met her, I felt that she had a very hard life. She was so small, but she had to put on a stern face and pretend to be an adult every day, so I tried my best to make her act like a child."
Jing Xiu stopped her hand in mid-air. For the first time, she became interested in her words and asked quietly, "What happened next?"
Chen Qing said casually: "Then she went home and I never saw her again."
"Tell me, what's your name?" Jing Xiu looked at her and said in a very soft voice, "I didn't hear it clearly in the palace just now."
"My name is Chen Qing." Chen Qing placed his hands on the stone beside her, slowly approached her, and repeated clearly in her ear with warm breath, "Chen, Qing."
Jing Xiu suddenly pushed her away, quickly put on his shoes and socks, said "Your Majesty, please respect yourself", and left.
Chen Qing looked down at the feet in the water, which were somewhat distorted by the refraction of light. She looked at them silently for a while, then drew a circle with her toes, causing the water surface to fluctuate violently. She looked up at the bright moon above her head, then slowly lay down on her back, closed her eyes, and her toes swayed in the water from time to time, then suddenly stopped.
—What happened next
Later, I saw her, but she didn't recognize me.
Qin Hanlin sat behind the monitor, frowning and shouting, "Cut, passed."
"Xia Yitong." Seeing that she was not moving, Lu Yinbing walked over and called her.
"It's cool on this stone. It's so comfortable. I almost fell asleep." Xia Yitong was woken up by her and raised one hand high. Lu Yinbing looked at her hand, hesitated for a moment, held her hand, pulled her up from the ground, and said, "You are comfortable. I am almost dying of heat."
Isn't it? She was wearing a complete set of the emperor's uniform, high boots, waist belt and jade pendants, looking extraordinary and heroic.
Xia Yitong said: "Then I will switch with you. You wear my dress and I will wear yours."
"Come on, little shorty, my clothes are too big for you." Lu Yinbing tapped her forehead.
Xia Yitong said unconvincedly: "You are already so thin, you can't get much bigger."
"You dare to laugh at me? I'll change the recipe after I finish filming the previous part. I'll crush you to death with just one finger."
"Queen, spare my life."
"Call me Lord Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun."
"What's this about?"
"Just call me whatever name I suddenly thought of."
"You were still thinking about Erlang Shen while filming? You didn't imagine me as Erlang Shen from beginning to end, did you?"
"Hey, you little bastard." Lu Yinbing raised his arm, pretending to hit her, but Xia Yitong had already laid down knowing the situation, and closed his eyes and said, "Come on, ravage me as much as you want, I won't scream, this is my destiny."
The "ravage" that was supposed to fall on her forehead missed its promise. Xia Yitong opened one eye and saw Lu Yinbing staring at her in a daze, with his hand put down.
Xia Yitong's face was a little hot, and she called softly: "Teacher Lu?"
"Huh?" Lu Yinbing looked at her blankly.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
"I was thinking about you..." Lu Yinbing's eyes regained focus, and he immediately said fiercely, "If you don't get up, I will push you into the water."
"Okay, okay, I'll get up right away."
"I'm going to find Qin Hanlin."
"Aren't you going to pull me up?" Xia Yitong shouted at her back, "Teacher Lu?"
Teacher Lu didn't want to pay attention to her and walked faster.
Xia Yitong, who was "delicate" just now, put on her shoes and socks swiftly, stepped into her shoes, and kept up with her while running and putting them on.
"I think Xiaoxia can be more outgoing, but at the same time keep her emotions in. Jingxiu is your childhood friend, but it's not time for her to know. Otherwise, it will be different from the drowning scene we filmed last time. She doesn't believe a word you say. Don't be too emotional in this part. Use a teasing tone, but less than a tease, ok?"
"OK."
"Drink ice."
"Um?"
"Take Xiao Xiadian with you and make this scene more tense. I don't want that feeling of an abrupt end."
"good."
Xia Yitong: “…”
Qin Hanlin and Lu Yinbing's talk about the play are completely different styles. What does it mean to have more tension? Did it stop abruptly just now
Next was Qin Hanlin's time for meticulous polishing. Although he passed the first time, he thought that the spark between the two was just above the passing line. If they could get 100 points, Qin Hanlin would not produce a work that could get 80 points.
They polished their lines one by one, and those who thought they could finish work early today laughed at themselves for being so naive.
Xia Yitong said: "You guys stay here, I want to walk around by myself."
Qin Hanlin: "Ng, you're not standing straight enough."
Xia Yitong said: "If I were sneaky..."
Qin Hanlin: "ng..."
"ng..."
"ng..."
"ng..."
"Reset the lights."
Xia Yitong NGed almost every sentence until she was numb and had no time to feel guilty. Even Lu Yinbing NGed once, which was rare, because Qin Hanlin saw a hint of evasion in her eyes. No one knew what she was hiding from, but she passed perfectly the next time she tried again.
The field attendant went to the box and took out another bottle of unopened toilet water. When he was halfway through using it, Qin Hanlin finally shouted, "Call it a day."
It's already half past one in the morning.
Xia Yitong's feet had been soaked in cold water all night, and they were pale. Fang Wei took a dry towel to wipe her feet. Xia Yitong frowned as soon as she wiped her feet: "I'll do it myself. It hurts a little."
Fang Wei brought her her own shoes and socks and put them on carefully for her. Xia Yitong stood up, and her feet felt numb.
Xia Yitong: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, for making you stay with me for so long."
Lu Yinbing smiled and said, "It's okay. If this scene doesn't go well, we are both responsible. The sense of couple is something very mysterious, and only Qin Hanlin knows it. Do you want to go in and change clothes? I'll go with you?"
Xia Yitong's face instantly turned red, and the guilt she had just felt disappeared instantly. She almost cried out on the spot, but she barely suppressed her excitement: "What...what?"
Lu Yinbing explained: "My dressing room is relatively large and close to here, so the less distance your feet have to walk, the better."
"Okay, okay."
"Why are you blushing?"
"It's hot and stuffy." Xia Yitong didn't dare look at her, "Then, let's go."
Fang Hui and Xiaoxi followed their artists.
Fang Wei sighed and thought, "This time I'm really sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth."
Xiaoxi glanced at Fang Wei, squinted her eyes, and suddenly bumped her shoulder gently, whispering: "Fang Wei, have you heard of Xia Ribing?"