Chapter 130 Stunning

Jun Qiulan also didn't know how Yan Jing would change this plot.

The original plot was that during a fire, the characters in the play were in chaos, and he, dressed in white, rode a horse and disappeared from this place, and there was no news of him since then.

Only at the end did other characters mention him.

Then another person said: He went where he should go.

A relatively open ending.

Jun Qiulan had previously thought that he might be going to look for his exiled family.

But Yan Jing said he wanted to change it, so Jun Qiulan could only wait.

Not thinking about these things now, Jun Qiulan quickly adjusted her mood, hoping that today's shooting would be successful in one go.

In the past few days, all we have been preparing for is this big show.

Including today, even though we have passed the rehearsal, we are still practicing over and over again.

The same goes for Jun Qiulan.

Until the sun gradually sets, the sky is filled with morning glow, and the world is dyed orange.

The final work was ready, Jun Qiulan looked at the sky from the window with a smile on his face.

Sometimes, he felt that Yan Jing was the real god.

Such a sky, such a sunset glow, and the halo effect it brings are definitely extraordinarily beautiful.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Jing suddenly walked over.

Jun Qiulan came back to his senses: "I just think your aesthetic taste is really good."

Yan Jing smiled, then looked at Jun Qiulan and said meaningfully, "Well, it's pretty good."

Jun Qiulan also smiled: "Director Wei Xi, are you sure you want to tease me at this moment?"

Perhaps the sunset was so beautiful that I said this almost without thinking.

What he meant was that the filming was about to start, and he wanted to avoid letting the emotions he had worked so hard to build up get carried away.

But after saying it, it didn't sound right.

Yan Jing was stunned, and Jun Qiulan was also stunned.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Yan Jing's face again: "It seems that I have been provoked. I hope I don't shoot myself in the foot."

Jun Qiulan waved her hand and said, "Director Wei Xi, please go back to your work. The makeup artist is coming to check my makeup."

Yan Jing was driven away.

Liu Yue, who had been following Jun Qiulan not too close, also seemed to be hesitant to speak.

I'm a little worried about Lanlan's emotional issues.

It is not difficult to see that Yan Jing really has feelings for Lan Lan. Sometimes the tug-of-war between the two of them over a few words makes people blush and their hearts beat fast.

It's more addictive than those straightforward and exciting fan fictions on the Internet.

Lanlan always felt that something was not right with the state of this relationship.

It was obvious that Lanlan was not without ideas, but she could also feel Lanlan's resistance and struggle.

She probably guessed Lanlan's secret and learned more about it during this period of time. Perhaps she could understand Lanlan's concerns.

Jun Qiulan had just been pressed into a chair by the makeup artist to touch up her makeup, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the complexity in Liu Yue's eyes.

Makeup artist: "Okay, don't eat anything now. Be careful when drinking water. It's best to stick to it and wait until the photoshoot is over before moving again."

After saying that, she walked away in her high heels.

Jun Qiulan looked at Sister Yue with a smile: "Sister Yue, we are all adults, we know our limits."

Liu Yue hesitated to speak.

Jun Qiulan continued, "Let it be."

As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member came to call him to get ready.

Jun Qiulan also left quickly.

Liu Yue was left worrying like an old mother.

The so-called letting things take their course often means that there is really no other way or solution.

I don’t know what Lanlan is worried about.

Anyway, it’s definitely not the so-called time travel.

Even her friend, Lanlan, could reveal some things to her. Yan Jing seemed trustworthy and reliable.

Even if we take a step back and assume that the two of them are together and then separate one day in the future, given Yan Jing's character, he would not do anything to expose Lanlan's secret.

However, she immediately felt that Lanlan was right.

Know people, know faces, but don’t know hearts.

She was just worried that what Lanlan was worried about might be deeper, perhaps something about his hometown.

Because of parents? Or something else?

Lanlan has never revealed his original identity, but looking at Lanlan's knowledge, temperament, etc., it is not difficult to guess that he should be of noble birth.

With such a noble status, I'm afraid it's really not suitable for a gay relationship.

Could it be that this is the real reason?

Liu Yue secretly complained for a while, then went out to watch Lan Lan filming.

The wine glasses clinked, and the ladies were dressed in fine clothes.

Luxurious and prosperous.

When welcoming and seeing off guests, they may have a smile on their face or curse at each other.

…

Countless camera lenses are capturing the scene at this moment.

The main characters appear.

The camera also follows them, giving highlights one by one.

The previous scenes all take place in the evening, featuring the entrance of the main actors and the banter between them.

It is only in the middle that the villain appears, and he starts with a lot of humiliating words.

He said, "I heard that the most noble young man in the capital has fallen into this Jiaofang Bureau. I wonder how he is being trained now? We are still looking forward to seeing him shine today."

Immediately afterwards, someone notified the manager, the character played by Sister Du Ruo, and asked her if the number one beauty was ready.

Du Ruo didn't dare to resist and gave Jun Qiulan some advice.

"Don't mess around today."

Jun Qiulan's face had a numb expression, but at this moment he revealed a captivating look.

Meaning: Is this enough?

He has no lines, just a look is enough.

Du Ruo was stunned by his excited eyes.

Yan Jing in front of the monitor was also stunned.

Although it was he who asked Jun Qiulan to show such an expression, it was he who asked Jun Qiulan to give such charm to this character.

Even though I know it's acting.

But he didn't expect that Jun Qiulan would show such an expression on his face.

It made his heart tremble.

The front desk scenes were almost over, and it was time for Jun Qiulan to appear.

A solo dance.

When that touch of red appeared on the stage, the audience was initially silent.

It was dead silent.

It wasn't until the musician played the first note that Jun Qiulan took the first dance step.

The slender waist is as flexible as a water snake, and the legs under the gauze are slender, straight and long.

The only part that was covered tightly was the buttocks, which swayed with the twisting of the waist.

And there is Jun Qiulan's eyes. Every time the camera sweeps across him, he can appropriately reveal a captivating look.

Although everyone had seen Jun Qiulan dancing during the rehearsal.

I was amazed at that time, but now it is different.

They could feel that Jun Qiulan had truly integrated into the role at this moment, and could see the unwillingness and helplessness beneath his broken pride.

Yan Jing's gaze was no longer on the monitor. Instead, he stood up and stared at the stage he had built.

In her eyes, there was only a hint of enchantment, sexiness, and a bit of stubbornness.

Listen, listen to his heartbeat.

The rhythm is denser than the instruments on stage.

It's a mess.

He always thought that there was a soul beneath the beautiful appearance of Jun Qiulan, whom he loved.

It was not until today that he realized that what he liked was not only Jun Qiulan's soul, but also the most mundane lust of mankind.

It turns out that he is just a complete vulgar person.

A dance, three minutes, and it's over.

The audience, whether they came to humiliate Jun Qiulan, to save him, or to watch the fun, all started to applaud at this moment.

Then, a cannon fodder character spoke.

This is the role played by Zhang Li.

His debut is his highlight.

The intention was to humiliate Jun Qiulan and try to degrade the former most noble young man in the capital into a cheap commodity that could be slept with by anyone.

There are only a few lines, but they are extremely arrogant.

Jun Qiulan on the stage didn't need too many expressions, and didn't even look at Zhang Li twice.

The tension was like frustration, and the words were even more disgusting.

But before he could finish his words, he was shot in the throat by an arrow.

A hidden arrow flew out from nowhere and killed him instantly.

chaos?

No, there was no chaos at the scene. Only a maid screamed and then someone slashed her neck.

It seems like everything is under their control.

At this time, Jun Qiulan's role is to sit in the center of the stage.

Whether it was humiliation or praise, at this moment, it seemed to go in one ear and out the other.

He doesn't need too many expressions and emotions.

People are numb.

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This big scene was filmed until late at night.

Especially the first dance scene, Jun Qiulan needed to shoot it twice.

I learned two dances. Although the styles are similar, they give people different feelings.

The first dance is more enchanting and is the second version after being revised by Teacher Tang Qing.

The second dance was the one Yan Jing had initially decided on, and it should be more sexy.

Enchanting and sexy, they look similar, but the actual difference is in the eyes of the audience.

No, at this moment it was in Yan Jing’s eyes.

It's called a play.

But the details, the storyboards, go back and forth.

Only Jun Qiulan's scenes had no NGs, and both dances were shot in one take.

Jun Qiulan perfectly portrayed the feeling Yan Jing wanted.

He has no more roles later.

The candle is still burning.

Jun Qiulan knew that in order to shoot this scene and for the light and shadow in the play, Yan Jing almost brought a cart of candles.

If the room had not been well ventilated, everyone would have suffocated.

Jun Qiulan changed out of her costume and put on her own clothes.

Everyone hadn't left yet, and he wasn't sure if there were any shots that required him to reshoot or cooperate, so he didn't leave. He just brought his small stool and sat next to Yan Jing.

Yan Jing glanced at him.

The makeup on her face has not faded yet, and she has even applied some lip balm.

If he needed him the next moment, Jun Qiulan could change into his costume and go on stage again.

Yan Jing recalled what he saw and the footage captured by the cameraman.

"Today's performance was excellent, and there are no more shots that need reshooting."

What I mean is that you can go back first.

Jun Qiulan understood and smiled: "Wei Xi wants to chase me away?"

There was a hint of playfulness and incomprehension in his tone.

Yan Jing pursed his lips. It was true that when he faced Jun Qiulan, he was no longer the strategist, but just an extremely vulgar man.

He couldn't explain to Jun Qiulan.

With so many people at the scene, it's not a pleasant feeling to be holding down a gun.

Jun Qiulan couldn't understand the complexity in Yan Jing's eyes. She just felt it was very dangerous and silently moved the small stool away twenty centimeters.

Well, I always feel like I should stay away from this person now.

Yan Jing was so angry that he almost laughed.

Forget it, just stay.

The retake shots have quite a few details.

Yan Jing strives for perfection and will not turn a blind eye to minor flaws in small scenes just because the big scenes are passed.

It's true that he is picky.

It was a big scene, and by the time the filming was finished, it was already late at night.

Fortunately, the crew prepared food, hot drinks, and even blankets for warmth for everyone, which was very thoughtful.

The weather is getting colder.

Yan Jing looked at the monitor screen for the last time before standing up.

He smiled and said, "Everyone can go home from get off work today."

There was a burst of cheers at the scene.

Yan Jing continued, "Everyone will have a day off tomorrow morning. According to the weather forecast, there will be heavy rain in the afternoon. Please pay attention to the group message for the specific arrangements."

The word "holiday" is enough to make everyone excited.

Normally, no matter whether you have a role or not, you must go to the scene in person to observe and learn.

This is the rule set when joining the group, unless there is an emergency.

Of course, Jun Qiulan was an exception and took several days off.

As I said, his performance was good. Let's not talk about anything else. Just look at today's scene. If the protagonist of this movie was Jun Qiulan, he would have been a contender for the Best Actor award.

But unfortunately, Jun Qiulan is very important in this drama, but he doesn’t have too many scenes.

Although there is no clear ranking, and it is not explicitly stated who will be the male lead, the second male lead, the third male lead, the fourth male lead, the fifth male lead, the sixth male lead... but just by looking at the number of scenes, Jun Qiulan knows that he will not be ranked as the male lead.

There are three men and four men, so that should be about the same.

The shooting was over and everyone was packing up to go back to the hotel to rest.

The scenery is about to be dismantled.

Jun Qiulan took out her cell phone and took a photo of the scenery as a souvenir, just as Yan Jing walked over.

Jun Qiulan quickly explained: "Don't worry, I won't spread it."

He can't afford the penalty for breach of contract.

Other crews would leak out a few stills, Reuters photos, etc. from time to time, which can be considered as advance publicity.

But it’s not the same for Yan Jing’s crew. Everyone has always abided by the rules. Normally on the crew, they won’t take out their cell phones unless it’s necessary.

Just to avoid trouble.

Yan Jing smiled and said, "If you want photos, just ask me. It's almost demolished now, and the scene is still a bit messy, so the pictures don't look good."

Jun Qiulan: "No, you don't understand. This is called the loneliness after prosperity ends."

Yan Jing raised his eyes and looked at the stage again.

Well, he admitted that Jun Qiulan was right.

A moment ago, the scene in front of me was bustling with people, and everyone was performing different lives on the stage.

At this moment, the candlelight went out, the gauze curtain fluttered in the wind, and some debris was scattered on the ground.

"After filming the previous scenes today, do you have any thoughts?"

Jun Qiulan thought for a moment and said, "I feel like I have some ideas, but I haven't fully grasped them yet. Our crew still has a while to shoot, so I'll try to figure it out as soon as possible."

Yan Jing nodded: "You don't have any scenes tomorrow, so just rest at home."

This period has been hard too.

In fact, it’s not just Jun Qiulan who works hard, the other actors do the same.

For this scene, everyone started rehearsing a few days in advance, doing all the movements and rehearsing.

We were very nervous, but now it has been successfully completed and everyone has relaxed. However, we still need to take a good rest and adjust our state before we can continue to complete the next shooting better.

Jun Qiulan laughed and teased, "You might as well just give everyone a whole day off."

He also checked the weather forecast and it was going to rain heavily all day tomorrow.

Yan Jing smiled and said, "You don't understand. If we tell them now that they have a day off, everyone will be happy just once. But if we tell them tomorrow at noon that they also have the afternoon off, everyone will be happy again."

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing, "You are really amazing."

Yan Jing smiled and said, "There are some uncertainties. There may not be nothing to do in the afternoon, so let everyone free up some time first."

Jun Qiulan nodded.

Yan Jing added, "Go back and have a rest. Keep your phone open so we can find you when the time comes."

Jun Qiulan felt a little guilty, "I might have something to do tomorrow."

I have to go see Uncle Jin.

Yan Jing waved his hand: "Go back and rest first, we'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

It just so happened that the staff responsible for dismantling the scenery took down all of Mr. Yan Geng's calligraphy and paintings and properly placed them in moisture-proof and moth-proof boxes.

"Director, are these calligraphy and paintings also stored in the warehouse?"

Yan Jing: "Please take me up in the car."

The calligraphy and painting are no longer useful, but his grandfather will definitely like them.

Jun Qiulan also understood what Yan Jing meant.

However, he always felt that Grandpa Yan liked his father's calligraphy and paintings too much?

There are good calligraphers in this era, and there are also some who are better than his father.

Grandpa Yan is knowledgeable and has plenty of money.

This was the first time Jun Qiulan had such doubts.

"Okay, what are you still thinking about? Go back and rest."

Jun Qiulan waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

On the modern battlefield, today’s campaign can be considered a complete victory.

In ancient times, he was still waiting for life and death.

That's a bit serious.

But Jun Qiulan didn't feel sleepy much in the second half of the night, and kept thinking about the things happening in the border town.

In addition to Uncle Jin, there are some subsequent things.

The battlefield here is not a film set, and you can't reshoot if you make a mistake.

If you are not careful, you may end up in an irretrievable situation.

He knew that Liu Yue's eyes showed curiosity about the ambiguity between him and Yan Jing.

Putting aside his identity and background, the current situation is unclear and he could be in danger at any time here.

Even though he can save his life, when the crisis comes, he only needs to travel through time to survive.

But there are bound to be accidents, right?

His family, friends, and comrades who support him, he cannot just think about himself.

There are too many things to do and it’s too messy.

Jun Qiulan didn't fall asleep until dawn, and he managed to sleep for a while.

I didn't sleep well either.

When the intercom rang, he suddenly woke up.

It was Duan Wen who was looking for him, and there was a hint of urgency in his tone.

"Junior brother, Uncle Jin sent a message saying that he has prepared a grand banquet for you tonight."

No need to think, it must be the Hongmen Banquet.

Jun Qiulan was not panicked.

But what Duan Wen said next was a bit creepy.

"Uncle Jin said that the sweet potatoes in the city also appeared in the capital a few decades ago."

Jun Qiulan sat up from the bed with a jerk, "Are you serious?"

"It doesn't look like a lie, and it's about sweet potatoes."

Jun Qiulan understood Duan Wen’s meaning. They had read about the origin of sweet potatoes in another world.

It is an alien species that traveled across the ocean and went through hardships before arriving on that land.

In the early days, it was not promoted among the people and was not called sweet potato.

Because it is a species from foreign countries, it has always been called sweet potato.

According to this logic, if sweet potatoes have appeared here before, they should not be called sweet potatoes directly.

When humans name plants and animals, they always like to use mimicry. For example, when Huo Lan first saw the potato, he simply called it a lump of earth.

Some people also say it is ground beans.

Sweet potatoes, the skin is not all red, many are earthy brown.

The navigation technology of Da Sheng was not very advanced, and the farthest it could reach was only Japan, Siam and other countries.

But the origin of sweet potatoes is not in these small countries.

What's more, whether it is an official ship or a merchant ship, the purpose of going to sea is to make money, and they carry some hard currency. No one would be interested in the inconspicuous sweet potato.

Jun Qiulan suddenly remembered that Master Qingheng had said that decades ago, he met someone with a similar situation to his.

He had been thinking that there were so many good things in the other world, and even the level of technology and materials a few decades ago was far superior to that of their ancient world.

But he had lived in Dasheng for more than 20 years and had once held a high position, but he had never seen or heard of it at all.

That's why he wondered if that senior came from a world in another dimension.

He may not be from the same place as her.

Now that Duan Wen mentioned that sweet potatoes had appeared decades ago, he was almost certain that the predecessor was also from Dasheng.

Jun Qiulan was silent. He didn't know what the senior had experienced. After all, Master Qingheng said that after he went to another world, he never returned to his own world.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

sweet potato……

Since it has appeared, why has it not been promoted?

And he, the former crown prince, had never seen or heard of it.

Uncle Jin suddenly brought it up today. What was his intention?

Jun Qiulan didn't quite understand. It was just a kind of food with a higher yield. Even if he knew it was made by him, what could he do?

Taking credit for his work?

Does he care about these achievements?

"Junior brother? Are you still listening?" Duan Wen was a little anxious.

Jun Qiulan breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Duan, don't worry, there won't be any problems. After today, let's see what he says."

Duan Wen quickly agreed. He had originally wanted to attend this banquet to see if he could help his junior brother and teacher. After all, he was the highest-ranking officer in the border town.

But Uncle Jin looked down upon him as the prefect and only asked Jun Qiulan and Jun Shuwan to come.

Jun Qiulan chatted with him for a few more sentences to reassure him before ending the call.

Since it's a dinner party, there's no need to rush.

As usual, he went back to his modern rental house to check the messages on his phone.

The furniture and appliances for the house we bought have all been purchased, and we could have moved in directly, but my parents and younger sister haven't been able to come yet.

The identity has not been determined yet.

He was in no hurry to move.

There are not many messages on the phone, and the crew group that was lively before is quiet today.

They are probably still resting.

Only Yan Jing sent him a photo, which showed his father's calligraphy and paintings hanging in Grandpa Yan's study.

The article is too long, like a curtain.

It feels a bit funny.

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The author has something to say: It’s the last day of August, and the updates this month are a little less, only about 200,000 words.

It’s 60,000 to 70,000 less than in previous months.

But don't worry, I'll update once I'm done with my work, and it should be finished by September.

Hehehe, thank you all for your support.