Song Fei: [Little idiot, in this situation, either give your man to the other party generously, or kill him. Choose one of the two, and don't show mercy.] Song Fei is worthy of being Song Fei. She does things decisively and never drags her feet.
Song Dynasty porcelain:!
Du Xueyan, this damn thing, has really good acting skills. If Song Ci didn't have a deep understanding of her brother Han's charm, she might have actually believed Du Xueyan's nonsense yesterday!
Song Ci completely agreed with Song Fei's point of view this time. To deal with a love rival, either help him or kill him.
It was impossible to give Han Zhan away. How could someone force someone to dig out the meat Song Ci had already eaten? If she couldn't bear to send Han Zhan away, then she could only kill Du Xueyan.
Song Ci came to the crew with mysterious thoughts and saw Du Xueyan.
Du Xueyan had already changed into her costume. She smiled and waved the thermos cup in her hand towards Song Ci. "Thank you for yesterday. I drank some puffed sterculia lychnophora and slept well that night. My throat feels much better today."
Du Xueyan looked elegant and friendly, which made Song Ci frown frequently.
Seeing Song Ci's cold attitude and gloomy expression, Du Xueyan thought Song Ci was sick. "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Song Ci shook her head and said, "I have a cat that is very lovable. There is someone I know who says he doesn't like my cat, but secretly he is always plotting how to steal my cat..."
Song Ci's sharp and deep eyes fell on Du Xueyan's slightly changed face. She asked Du Xueyan: "Miss Du, do you think I should give my cat away? Or should I kill the cat thief?"
Du Xueyan wasn't stupid; she understood Song Ci's hint. "Song Ci, do you still think I'm obsessed with Han Zhan?" The foreigners around couldn't understand Chinese, so Du Xueyan spoke to Song Ci in a normal voice.
Song Ci said indifferently, "You know what you are thinking." She poured the puffed tamarind in the cup into the trash can and said, "Du Xueyan, don't steal my people. You can't afford the price."
After that, Song Ci and Du Xueyan never spoke to each other again.
Song Ci is a chatterbox. There is no one on the set who can chat with her. When Song Ci has nothing to do, she plays games. Song Fei has recently fallen in love with eating chicken. In the first few days, she even took Song Ci to compete for territory, but Song Ci is a game black hole. If she throws a dynamite, she can kill both herself and Song Fei.
Song Fei was convinced and later refused to take Song Ci out to play again.
Since no one played games with Song Ci, Song Ci started playing Snake by himself. One day, Song Ci posted a screenshot of himself breaking the record by playing Snake on his Moments.
Han Zhan saw this post and could imagine how bored Song Ci must be over there. He checked the calendar and saw that it had been eighteen days since Song Ci left.
It's time to go see her.
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That afternoon, the setting sun hung obliquely in the western sky, stretching the outline of the city and making this bustling city look lazy.
The crew came to the Paris Conservatory of Music to shoot the scene that day.
Song Ci, wearing a puff-sleeved blouse and denim shorts, sat in a large tree at the academy, swinging her fair, well-proportioned legs. Damien, who played Coleman, stared at the figure in the tree with a look of fascination.
Du Junfei patted Damien's shoulder and said, "Don't look at me like that. I have a husband."
Damien touched his nose awkwardly. He stared at Song Ci's beautiful young face and asked Du Junfei, "Song looks very young. Is she twenty?"
“Almost 23.”
“You Chinese are just young.”
Du Junfei was worried that Damien might have some inappropriate feelings for Song Ci, so she reminded him, "Her husband is someone you can't afford to offend. Don't have any inappropriate feelings for him."
Du Junfei had made it so clear. If Damien still didn't realize the seriousness of this matter, he would be unworthy of being an artist. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and lied to himself, "I don't have any other thoughts. I just think she's cute."
Du Junfei bit his cigarette and said nothing.
"Okay, let's start filming."
This confession scene is a very important one, and Du Junfei was able to film Song Ci from Coleman's perspective. In Coleman's eyes, Rain is a perfect angel, without a single flaw.
Therefore, this scene must be shot perfectly.
Du Junfei is best at photographing people, so he had to shoot this scene himself.
Song Ci had memorized the storyboard in advance and had discussed with Du Junfei the necessary positioning during filming. During the actual filming, Song Fei's performance actually exceeded Du Junfei's expectations.
The setting sun filtered through the leaves, falling on Song Fei's hair and body, casting a speck of light on her. She looked like an angel who only existed in dreams. Song Ci tilted her head slightly, gazing playfully at the camera. At that moment, Song Ci's eyes lit up, for she saw the man she loved strolling towards her.
Du Junfei zoomed in a little, and Song Ci's face grew larger and larger in the lens. Song Ci's skin was porcelain white and delicate, and her eyes were captivating. Captured by the lens, those eyes were particularly captivating.
This beautiful scene moved not only Damien but also Du Junfei. Of course, his feeling was from an artistic perspective, not from a romantic one.
“Cut!”
This long shot is a one-shot take.
Next, it was time to film the scene where Song Ci falls from a tree, is caught by Coleman, and the two kiss for the first time.
Before filming began, Han Zhanjiu invested a lot of money in the crew, with only one request -
There can be no kissing scenes in Song Porcelain.
But Du Junfei stubbornly refused Han Zhan's request. He felt that the kiss scene was crucial and that cutting it would lose the flavor of the movie. Faced with the stubborn Du Junfei, Han Zhan had no choice.
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