Xia Wan'er looked at the director with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and was a little confused.
Could it be that mobile phones can sometimes be scary
She originally had a glimmer of desire to go up to Qiao Mingye and talk to him, but she didn't expect that the other party would simply ignore her. He didn't even look at her and walked to the position where he was supposed to appear in the play and waited.
There was a slight flash of surprise in her eyes. Logically speaking, Qiao Mingye had never heard the director explain the play, so how could he find the position so accurately
Could it be that he had memorized the entire script
While I was confused, Wu Yang had already started calling the actors to take their positions.
Xia Wan'er walked to Yaoqin slowly and was about to sit down when she was completely attracted by Yaoqin.
The shape is very simple, with smooth lines. Looking at the body of the instrument, it seems to be made of either paulownia or zelkova. The strings should be made of whole cow tendons. The body of the instrument is retracted at the neck, forming a short arc. There are also broken lines all over the body, with tortoise-back breaks mixed with plum blossom breaks, and it can be seen that it has shown signs of the passage of time.
I was not far away just now, but I only saw less than one-tenth of its beauty.
Now that I’m up close, I feel it’s simply amazing.
However, when she got closer and examined the cracks carefully, she found that there seemed to be something wrong with them. They seemed to be different from the collections that Murong Qiao had shown her before.
I just don't know what the sound quality is like!
In light of Ying Yao's previous experience, Xia Wan'er rubbed her hands secretly, resisted the urge to play the piano, and sat down in front of Yaoqin.
No one knew what Cicheng and Wu Yang said. After they whispered to each other for a while, Wu Yang coughed twice, stood up, and said, "Since our male lead is here, we will first shoot He Sheng's scenes. Yan Mumu, let's prepare for it first. Teacher Xia, you should prepare your emotions first, and the makeup artist should touch up your makeup and try to pass it in one take."
Xia Wan'er nodded half asleep and half understanding. This was the first time Wu Yang called her "Teacher Xia". Turning back, she found that the stagehands had prepared a small bamboo forest at the back, and Qiao Mingye was standing in it.
Are all crew members so efficient
Then, Wu Yang went over there to discuss the play with Qiao Mingye, and almost everyone's attention was diverted over there.
Only the makeup artist and Pingguo were left running towards Xia Wan'er. She looked down at Yaoqin, wanting to touch her but not daring to, feeling torn between her conscience and her desires.
"Sister Wan'er, would you like some water?" Pingguo smiled and handed Xia Wan'er a cup of water with a straw.
Xia Wan'er looked back but didn't extend her hand: "Thank you, I'm not thirsty now."
Pingguo withdrew his hand in dismay, looked down, and exclaimed: "Wow, this piano looks so old. Just now I saw you staring at it so intently, I thought it was very beautiful."
Xia Wan'er said with a little regret, "It looks like it's a bit old, but I don't know if the tone has been damaged."
"Just now I thought you reached out your hand, and I thought you were going to touch me, I was so scared. You don't know how ugly the comments in the live broadcast room are." Pingguo's small round face was almost squeezed into a ball, which shows that the words in the comments were really not good.
While the makeup artist was retouching her makeup, Xia Wan'er didn't make any big moves. She just raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "What did you say?"
Pingguo pouted and recited in a serious manner, "There are dozens of comments saying that they saw you staring at the guqin and thought you were pretending. If you touch the guqin, it will definitely break immediately. There are also many comments saying that the guqin is very expensive and you are humiliating yourself. They advise you not to touch the guqin, otherwise you won't be able to afford the compensation even if you sell it."
"Oh." Xia Wan'er listened, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curved, "It turns out that I am very popular."
(End of this chapter)