Zhou Ziheng stared at Wenwan's back in a trance.
Seeing his expression, Liang Shaoyuan couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, then jokingly said, "Brother, are you finally in love?"
Zhou Ziheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then answered bluntly, "Well, I like her."
Liang Shaoyuan didn't expect that he would answer so honestly. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would be able to hear the word "like" from this person's mouth. It was really a miracle.
Coming back to her senses, she gently patted his shoulder and said, "Why don't you hurry up and chase after him?"
"Wait a little longer." Zhou Ziheng said lightly.
Liang Shaoyuan couldn't help but tut his words twice, "Aren't you afraid that someone will get there first? I think it's better to get locked in as soon as possible."
Zhou Ziheng turned his head and glanced at her, then said, "You don't understand her. She is a person who loves freedom. Unless she is willing, she will not be trapped by anyone."
"She has her own goals and ideals, and is willing to work hard to pursue them. She's like a dove soaring in the sky. Only when she's free can she feel happy. No one can restrain her."
Liang Shaoyuan frowned in disapproval, "Aren't you afraid that after she sees the vastness of the sky, she won't want to fly back?"
Zhou Ziheng raised the corners of his lips and said confidently, "No, if that day really comes, I will fly with her."
Wherever she goes, I go, we go together.
"Alas, for those of you who haven't been in love for so many years, it's really scary once you fall in love." Liang Shaoyuan couldn't help but sigh after hearing what he said.
Wen Wan was sitting in the makeup chair dyeing her hair at this time. After all, she couldn't shoot ancient costumes with yellow hair, so she planned to dye it black directly. Anyway, the album activities were over, so it didn't matter what hair color it was.
After dyeing, she changed her clothes and did her makeup and hair. After everything was done, she looked in the mirror carefully.
The first scene she had to shoot was the one where she was pierced through the heart by a sword. At that time, the little witch had already left her sect, so she didn't have the flaming red lips look, but instead had a very fresh look.
She was wearing a simple green dress, with her hair tied up with a hairpin. Combined with her cool face, her temperament immediately came out.
She came out of the dressing room with the script in her hand. Liang Shaoyuan couldn't help but gasp when he saw her. He had to say that Wen Wan was really suitable for wearing ancient costumes.
The main thing is that she has a very good manners, and her walking posture is very traditional when she wears ancient costume. As long as Wen Wan doesn't speak, no one will know that she is a fool.
"Brother Liang, I'm ready. Who is my opposite actor?" Wen Wan asked with a smile.
Liang Shaoyuan answered confidently: "It's me."
Wen Wan was immediately filled with questions, "You...you play Teacher Zhou's master?"
“That’s right!”
Wen Wan was very shocked and asked, "Is my brother Zhou so poor? He can't even afford to hire actors, and he still needs a big director like you to make a cameo appearance."
My goodness, there is not much age difference between these two people. She strongly suspects that Liang Shaoyuan wants to take advantage of Zhou Ziheng!
"It's just an MV, there's no need to spend too much money on actors. After all, you two are the protagonists, who would want to watch others for no reason?" Liang Shaoyuan explained.
Wen Wan felt that what he said... made some sense.
Liang Shaoyuan smiled and then said, "I'll go and do a simple styling." Then he left.
Then the stylist came over and drew blood and scars on her face and clothes. Zhou Ziheng and Liang Shaoyuan had not arrived yet, so she took this opportunity to find a place to read the script seriously.
In fact, as an MV, she didn't have many lines, but she felt that having no lines was the most difficult part of acting, because it meant that most of the character's psychology needed to be expressed through micro-expressions.
She closed her eyes and went over the script carefully in her mind.
Liang Shaoyuan was in position soon. The two of them rehearsed their scenes first and then prepared to start filming.
Wen Wan quietly posed and lay on the ground. With the assistant director's shout of "action", she began her first performance.
After the filming started, her temperament changed suddenly. She leaned weakly against the wall, looking angrily at the person standing in front of her. At this moment, she was the little witch, the little witch was her.
When Liang Shaoyuan saw her eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked. He barely controlled his emotions and began to speak his lines.
After listening to everything he said, she sneered disdainfully, "Bah, I don't believe a word you say. He won't betray me."
"Cough cough..." After the torture of the past few days, she coughed violently a few times in pain.
Zhou Ziheng, who was outside the screen, saw this scene and couldn't help but frown. He secretly swore in his heart that he would never let her shoot such a scene again. The coughing sound was heartbreaking.
Wen Wan's play has now reached the part where the righteous hero's master stabs the little witch with a sword.
When the little demon girl saw her lover wearing a sword, her eyes were filled with disbelief. She then shouted frantically, "Impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
Her eye sockets turned red, tears welled up in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.
When the sword pierced her chest, she gritted her teeth and did not scream. Blood kept flowing out of her mouth. She slowly closed her eyes, and tears finally slid down from the corners of her eyes.
As soon as the "cut" sound came out, Zhou Ziheng rushed forward. Wen Wan opened her eyes and tears fell down. She was really immersed in the role and couldn't adjust her mood for a while.
Zhou Ziheng helped her up from the ground, held her face in his hands, and gently wiped her tears, but Wen Wan was still immersed in the role and couldn't stop crying.
She choked and said, "Don't bother me, let me cry by myself for a while." Then she found a corner, squatted with her back to them, and cried silently.
Liang Shaoyuan nudged Zhou Ziheng with his shoulder and said, "I think my sister-in-law is quite talented in acting. Have you ever secretly taught her?"
Zhou Ziheng sighed, shook his head and said, "No, she has a strong ability to empathize with the character."
"I've watched some of her previous TV dramas, and I feel her acting is much better now than it was then.
Zhou Ziheng had no intention of listening to him at all. Watching Wen Wan's tears falling to the ground drop by drop, his heart ached.
He went up and pulled her up, holding her in his arms, and patted her back gently with his hands, "Don't cry, I'm here."
"You are gentle, not a little vixen. Everyone likes you the most."
Zhou Ziheng coaxed her patiently, and soon the crying in his arms gradually subsided.
Looking at her swollen eyes, Zhou Ziheng felt a pang of regret. He hadn't expected this to happen. One story could make someone cry twice.
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