Chapter 108 There Are No Ghosts in This World
Due to uncertainty, he found Jiang Zhiyuan because she had traffic, popularity, and topics.
This way, they won't lose out whether they add more drama or not.
Director Zhou’s calculations are working very well, and he truly lives up to his reputation as the famous Zhou Abacus in the industry.
Before the filming began, Xu Hui was worried about Jiang Zhiyuan, so she pulled him aside and gave him careful instructions.
"Pay attention to the camera, manage your expressions, and pronounce your lines as carefully as if you were taking a test..."
Xu Hui kept chattering while Jiang Zhiyuan was full of thoughts.
What should we eat after filming? Is there anything fun to do nearby? What are the two cats doing now? Is there Xizhilang jelly in outer space?
Fortunately, Xu Hui doesn’t have the ability to read minds, otherwise she would be furious.
I've thought of every possible way to help you become a successful woman, and now you're looking for Xizhilang jelly in outer space?!
"All actors, take your positions and prepare for the first scene of the day."
Director Zhou was already there urging the actors to come over, so Xu Hui had no choice but to look at Jiang Zhiyuan again.
After making sure there was nothing wrong with her outfit, he signaled her to hurry over.
It is already around eight or nine in the morning, and the sun is shining brightly on the shooting location, making it so warm that people feel a little dazed.
Jiang Zhiyuan was still wearing the mask on his face and a long red robe embroidered with intricate patterns in gold thread.
Her long hair was simply tied into a bun with the help of a carpenter, and the black hair fluttered gently in the breeze.
Her slender jade fingers held a long sword, which had been sharpened and was shining coldly under the sunlight.
Originally, the program team prepared only an ordinary prop sword, but because a sword-dancing scene was added, the fake prop sword seemed too abrupt.
In Director Zhou's words, it does not conform to the appreciation of Eastern aesthetics at all.
Yesterday he had specifically consulted Sister Xu about this matter, wanting to ask if Jiang Zhiyuan could hold a real long sword.
The result is predictable. The man not only held it, but also played with it vigorously.
Director Zhou felt like he had found a treasure at the time. He was so excited that he hugged the assistant director and gave him a kiss.
The scene was so beautiful that she didn't dare to think about it again. After all, both directors had Mediterranean hairstyles and beer bellies.
An actor was kneeling on the ground, his face full of stubbornness and unwillingness.
Jiang Zhiyuan gently lifted his chin with his sword and stared at him condescendingly.
"Gu Lang, you're really capable, you've tricked me into a loop.
I will take your life today, Gu Lang, please don't take it to heart, after all, you owe me this."
The man in green clothes kneeling on the ground heard this and an expression of extreme sadness appeared on his face.
"I don't blame you, I just hope we can continue our relationship in the next life."
Jiang Zhiyuan's lips curled up into a mocking smile, "Gu Lang, it's too late for you to say this.
If we can't be together in this life, we will never meet again in the next life."
After saying that, he flicked his wrist and the sword pierced his chest.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining his clothes red.
The man's eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe the fact before him.
Jiang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, drew out his sword and threw it on the ground.
"Gu Lang, please remember this: my name is Wangyou. I am your wife, but also your enemy!"
The man slowly closed his eyes, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Zhiyuan pulled away and pulled the sword out of the man's body.
Blood splattered, soaking Jiang Zhiyuan's clothes, but she seemed unaware and just watched the scene calmly.
Gu Lang, this is what you deserve.
At the end of the scene, the male protagonist fell in a pool of blood, but Jiang Zhiyuan stood beside him with endless hatred in her eyes.
"Cut! Over! Next scene!"
Director Zhou called a halt to the show and walked over to Jiang Zhiyuan with great interest.
Director Zhou kept praising her, saying, "This scene is wonderful, and the acting is excellent. Not bad, not bad."
Yes, the first scene of the day was so perfect, he could imagine how smooth the next few scenes would be.
Jiang Zhiyuan smiled naively, as if he had nothing to do with the calm, mysterious, and crazy woman just now.
“It’s all thanks to the director’s good guidance.”
She finally learned a little about the ways of the world.
Xu Hui was very pleased to hear this. She had previously specifically explained to this person how to deal with human relationships in a popular way, and the results so far were quite good.
For example, when elders, teachers, and superiors praise you:
"It is all thanks to xx's good teaching that I can achieve what I have today. I have to thank xx."
For example, compliments between peers and friends:
"You're making fun of me again, aren't you? I think you're the best. In fact, I really admire you."
When facing other people's compliments, you should learn to direct the problem to others and stimulate their feedback.
Especially when facing praise from the boss, it is not feasible to just accept it. You should learn to take this opportunity to flatter him.
Xu Hui specifically taught Jiang Zhiyuan to learn how to "go back and forth between jobs".
The scene for the second scene was quickly set up and all the actors were in place.
In this scene, Jiang Zhiyuan needs to quietly play the role of a corpse. He doesn't even need to change his clothes, and still wears the same outfit as the previous scene.
She was lying on the green screen, surrounded by a few bouquets of flowers, looking very simple.
Of course, more flowers will be added later to form a sea of flowers, but they don’t have the conditions for that now.
This scene was filmed very quickly, and the remaining three scenes were even simpler.
It was almost night time, and they were going to go out on location to shoot the sword-dancing scene.
Director Zhou attaches great importance to finding a location that meets his ideal exterior scene.
Although the place was a bit remote, everyone still rushed there overnight.
The first crew members who arrived there had already set up the venue and were waiting for the actors to enter.
When everyone got off the car, they discovered that this place was actually a deserted ancient village.
They had also heard of this place. It was built a few years ago to expand the film and television base.
But later I heard that some strange things happened here and the developer ran away, so the matter was left unresolved.
Now only these already built houses are left abandoned here, overgrown with weeds, looking very desolate.
Xu Hui hugged Jiang Zhiyuan's arm and felt uneasy.
Especially when the cold wind blows at night, the atmosphere instantly comes up.
"Director, are you sure we want to shoot in such a place?"
The person speaking is the female lead, and this time there are both male and female leads in this scene.
"Why do I feel like someone is watching us from behind?"
The man who said this is a new popular star, but he is very gentle and kind.
Not only the two of them said this, the other staff members were also discussing it.
In an abandoned ancient village late at night, there was only their crew, which consisted of no more than fifty people.
Well, it was a bit crowded, but still scary.
"What era is this now? Why are we still sticking to feudalism? We must believe in socialism.
There are no ghosts in this world."
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