After changing into the modified costume, Xia Wan'er sat down in the pavilion next to the filming location.
She spread out her ten fingers and found that the swelling on her palms had subsided. It seemed that the medicine prescribed by Mr. Qiao was really effective. It should not affect her piano playing.
Ran Qin had already arrived, but Xia Wan'er had temporarily assigned her a small task, so she was not with her.
When the crew members who were fans of Xia Wan'er saw her coming alone, they took the opportunity to ask her for autographs and take photos with her.
Shangguan Qiao had just finished filming. When he heard the noise, he took two bottles of water and walked over.
"Teacher Xia, would you like some water?"
Xia Wan'er had just finished signing and was startled when she looked up. Only after confirming that he didn't have that teardrop mole did she calm down.
Seeing the cautious smile on his face, she reached out to take it, put it aside, and said politely, "Thank you."
After the staff dispersed, Shangguan Qiao sat down opposite her and said with some guilt, "Don't worry, my grandfather came and took him away. My grandfather keeps a close eye on him and won't let him out easily."
"Yeah." Xia Wan'er nodded.
The topic ended there and the atmosphere became awkward.
Shangguan Qiao didn't know what else to say, nor did he want to stare at Xia Wan'er, so he just drank half a bottle of water.
"Teacher Xia, everything is ready here. We can start shooting." Gu Yue came over to remind.
"Okay, thank you, Deputy Director Gu." Xia Wan'er stood up and saw Cicheng and Wu Yang walking towards her from the other side.
Xia Wan'er had tried shooting this scene once, so she didn't feel nervous at all.
"We've discussed it and decided to film Yan Mumu playing the piano in one take. We need to record the sound on the spot, so you have to play it seriously. Just play the one you played last time. It's quite suitable. Just play it to the end." Cicheng said. From his expression, it can be seen that he is also quite expectant.
Xia Wan'er nodded: "Okay."
It would be a good opportunity for her to ask Wu Yang for the audio file and post it on social media platforms for fans who like this song to listen to.
The three of them finalized some details and were ready to start filming.
Xia Wan'er raised her head and saw Qiao Mingye standing on the stone steps beside her.
The white robe fluttered as he stood there gracefully.
Although he didn't make any movement, he still attracted her attention deeply.
"Are you nervous?" Qiao Mingye walked towards her. He was quick at makeup and his acting was steady, and he always got it right in one take. He had already filmed his scenes in the bamboo forest, so he just had to wait to film his scenes opposite Xia Wan'er.
"No." Xia Wan'er quickly withdrew her gaze and shook her head.
Cicheng's assistant brought the guqin over. Xia Wan'er sat down, checked the strings, burned incense, and calmed her mind. Everything was ready, and she nodded to Wu Yang.
Qiao Mingye walked to Wu Yang's side and felt the pressure. Wu Yang looked up and said with a wry smile, "Teacher Qiao, I don't think we can finish the filming here in a short time. Why don't you go upstairs and take a rest first?"
"No need." Qiao Mingye said lightly and sat down beside him.
Cicheng glanced at him, laughed, and said to Wu Yang, "He also wants to listen, you don't have to worry about him."
Wu Yang wiped his sweat and nodded.
In fact, it wasn't just Qiao Mingye. All the other extras and staff couldn't help but put down what they were doing and stood aside waiting.
After all, one video has attracted 20 million fans. It's a rare opportunity for everyone to be there in person, so they must want to see it for themselves.
Hu Xuanling came out with a half-done hairstyle. Seeing the expectant smile on Cicheng's face in the shed, she couldn't help but clench her fists.
The sound of the piano started to rise, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.
Outside the filming location, a commercial vehicle slowly stopped, the rear window lowered, and the driver respectfully said, "Master, here—"
"Quiet," a pleasant male voice interrupted him, "What a coincidence."
(End of this chapter)