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Various film crews can be seen everywhere in the photography base. People wearing modern and ancient costumes are walking back and forth, and the environment is noisy.
"Miss Lin, here!"
From a distance, Lin Wanwan saw a person waving to him and immediately walked over quickly.
"I am Xiao Gao, director An Qiao's assistant. He asked me to pick you up. This way."
"Thanks."
After a while of turning around, Lin Wanwan was taken to a studio near a palace.
An Qiao was sitting in front of the camera chatting with a middle-aged man wearing a hat. When he saw her coming, he just made a gesture and told his assistant to take her to the dressing room.
Because this is a costume drama and the clothes are very complicated, assistant Xiao Gao arranged for two people to help her change.
After getting dressed, I started tying my hair again.
Lin Wanwan, who was enjoying the process, didn't know that An Qiao was working hard to convince another director to help her.
"Old Tan, I'm really not bragging this time. Although the second female lead I picked up is a bit brain-challenged, her appearance and temperament definitely fit the role of Bai Yueguang in your movie. Wait and see, if I think it’s OK, your movie that has been shelved for two years can be restarted!”
Tan Zhiyue is a well-known figure in the Xiaguo film circle. If An Qiao is a genius director, he specializes in making commercial films that are both popular and popular.
So this Tan Zhiyue is the originator of literary films. Every film he makes has won awards at A-level film festivals and won awards.
"You mean "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze, Just Waiting for You"?"
"right."
"impossible."
Tan Zhiyue said calmly, "Except for that person, no one can play the Jin Yanran in my mind."
An Qiao was also helpless, "It's been two years since Lin Xiao died. How come you still miss her? Jin Yanran's role is just a supporting role in your movie. You actually put aside several years of hard work for a supporting role. Lao Tan , what are you planning?"
"She... is my goddess."
Tan Zhiyue closed his eyes, with a hint of pain, "I created this movie for her. Although she doesn't have many roles, she is the soul. If she is gone, the movie will naturally have no meaning of existence."
She's a goddess!
That guy is just a psycho!
Thinking of the past, An Qiao felt a little unhappy.
"Forget it, you're here anyway, let's take a look."
If Lin Wanwan's temperament wasn't very close to Jin Yanran's character design, he couldn't bear to watch his old friend become silent day by day, and he wouldn't bother to worry about it.
Tan Zhiyue didn't say anything anymore, only gave a faint sneer, and his disdain was clear at a glance.
In his opinion, it was an insult for Ancho to put an unknown newcomer with his goddess.
An Qiao got angry when he saw his dead look, "Damn it, just wait to be slapped in the face!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, "The actors are in place, ready to shoot!"
In an instant, the two directors and other staff members all turned their attention to the stage.
A woman wearing a green blouse and an ancient bun slowly came onto the stage.
She holds a lotus leaf umbrella in her right hand. She is obviously a simple peasant girl, but she has a noble temperament that is untainted by the mud.
As the lotus leaf umbrella was slightly raised, a shy smile appeared on her beautiful and clean face, but her smart eyes were full of wisdom.
Unparalleled elegance, nothing more than this.
There was a gasping sound all around, and even Tan Zhiyue couldn't help but sit up straight, his eyes widened.