Chapter 13, Scene 1
Although Fang Tian's affair caused quite a stir, they are still not divorced.
He was able to get this role thanks to his connections with the Wen family. Now that the Wen family has not given the order, how could the director dare to replace him casually?
On the contrary, Ye Wanxi, a confused and troublesome person who is hated by everyone in the circle and doesn't even have a backstage, has a much greater chance of being replaced than Fang Tian.
Fortunately, it seems that Director Dou has no plans to replace him for the time being.
When he saw Ye Wanxi coming over, although his expression was not very warm, he did not make things difficult for her.
"Go change your clothes, it's your turn next."
"Um."
It didn't take Ye Wanxi long to change her clothes. When she walked out of the car, Director Dou had just finished filming a scene and everyone was resting on the spot to prepare for the next one.
Hearing the noise, everyone subconsciously looked over.
Once you look at it, you can't take your eyes off it.
The costume prepared for Ye Wanxi by the production team was a women's dress that incorporated elements of a Taoist robe. It looked quite simple from a distance, but upon closer inspection, one could see that the hem and cuffs of the dress had subtle patterns.
Sunlight shines on the pale silver patterns, causing them to ripple like water as the wearer moves.
However, no matter how beautiful the clothes are, they will never overshadow the person wearing them, because the person wearing them is more beautiful.
Ye Wanxi plays a famous cold beauty. Her makeup is naturally simple, and her hair is simply tied up in a small bun without any extra hair accessories, secured only by three beautiful light blue hairpins.
When she got out of the car, Ye Wanxi raised the corners of her eyes slightly, her expression was indifferent, and she was holding a long sword in her hand.
She came slowly against the wind, like a character from a novel, cold and arrogant. One glance at her would make people feel ashamed and not dare to look at her.
Only when the person arrived did many people realize they were dreaming.
"Don't mention it. Although Ye Wanxi's reputation isn't very good, her face is actually quite pretty. No wonder there are so many negative rumors about her, and so many crazy fans willing to deceive themselves."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone on the side said sourly: "Looking good doesn't mean you can act well."
Director Dou was also surprised when he saw Ye Wanxi's complete appearance. This is why he chose Ye Wanxi to play the role of Jinghong Fairy.
On the one hand, it was because of Ye Wanxi's company's investment, and on the other hand, it was because they felt that her appearance perfectly matched the description of the character Jinghong Fairy in the original work.
Unfortunately, when he met her in person, he realized that she was just a static beauty.
She's fine when she's still, but once she starts moving, all her elegance vanishes, and she instantly transforms from a fairy into a country bumpkin.
And now, this wooden beauty is alive!
"Director Dou?" Ye Wanxi was unaware of Director Dou's inner thoughts, only sensing that his gaze towards her had suddenly become much warmer.
Director Dou suddenly woke up and hurriedly waved to call the crew's action director over.
"Your agent told me this is your first time filming a period drama. Are you afraid of heights?"
"Won't."
"Okay, the wire will take you over there in a moment." The instructor pointed somewhere deep in the bamboo forest. "They're all over this spot. Your general route will be from there to here. Along the way, you can use your toes to tap the bamboo branches and leaves in coordination with the wire. You've seen those dragonfly-like skimming skills in martial arts dramas, stepping on water without leaving a trace."
Ye Wanxi nodded in agreement; she had not only watched it, but also practiced it.
"That's pretty much the feeling we're looking for. After you fly down and stand firmly, make a sword flower with your sword. It should be full of momentum."
"Is that so?" The long sword in Ye Wanxi's hand was instantly unsheathed. She swung it a few times neatly, and then pushed the tip of the sword forward, pointing straight ahead.
(End of this chapter)
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