"On the contrary, I'm not worried at all. On the contrary, I think it's pretty good." Lu Qingqing pressed her fingers against the corners of her eyes a little harder, a gleam of light flashing in her eyes, "Brother Chen, I have a feeling that my chance has come."
Brother Shen's eyes flickered: "What do you mean?"
Lu Qingqing turned her head to look at him, a smile on her face full of meaning, and reminded him, "Have you forgotten why we brought Xie Xihe into the group in the first place?"
"You mean... Emperor Sheng?"
Brother Shen gradually came to his senses.
Yes, they originally brought Xie Xihe into the group just to do Actor Sheng a favor, to see if they could contact Actor Sheng through Xie Xihe and develop in a better direction, such as... Tianyao.
Now that Actor Sheng has joined the crew himself and taken on the role of the third male lead, doesn't that mean they can skip even the middle steps, which is exactly what they wanted?
If that’s the case, why should we reject it?
Brother Shen was not a fool, he quickly figured out the key and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at Lu Qingqing with a smile and said, "You are the one who sees the future and thinks deeply. As an artist, you have considered everything. It seems that I, as an agent, have no place to use my skills. Qingqing, if you don't make movies in the future, it would be a good idea to change your career to become an agent."
Lu Qingqing chuckled: "I can't do that. I just paid more attention to Emperor Sheng and Xie Xihe, so I thought a little more. For other things, I have to rely on Brother Chen. If it weren't for Brother Chen's support along the way, I wouldn't be able to achieve what I have today."
The smile on Brother Shen's face became more genuine: "It's you who made the best of it."
The two exchanged pleasantries.
The makeup artist knocked on the door and came in, touching up Lu Qingqing's makeup. Lu Qingqing stood up and said, "Let's go."
Ambition flashed in his eyes.
With the participation of Mr. Sheng, the drama "Qing Cheng Fu" is sure to be a hit, and the possibility of it being broadcast on satellite TV has also greatly increased.
So what she has to do now is to go all out to perform well in this play, let the audience and the capital see her strength, so that she will have the possibility of going further.
When the drama becomes popular, she can take advantage of the filming time to build a good relationship with the actor Xie Xihe, and joining Tianyao will only be a matter of time.
Lu Qingqing thought she had thought of everything, but only two hours later, her brows furrowed and she suddenly realized that she had overlooked the most important point.
The premise for all her assumptions is that Xie Xihe, as a newcomer, has average or even poor acting skills.
In this way, she, as the heroine, can suppress her and win the attention and love of the audience.
She can also take the opportunity of guiding Xie Xihe and acting opposite him to build a good relationship with him and make him owe her a favor.
But the fact is...
"Lights ready!"
"Camera ready!"
"Actresses, take your positions!"
"The first shot of the seventh scene of "Qingcheng Fu"!"
A shout of "Action!" was uttered, and the door of Fanghua Palace opened.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, and the tall and straight figure of the man appeared in the camera. Xiao Jinxing's handsome face was gloomy, and he strode into the room.
He quickly scanned the area and accurately found the woman lazily leaning on the beauty couch.
The woman was wearing a red gauze skirt with the hem casually spread out, revealing a small part of her delicate ankles. Her feet were white and small, and were arched in a perfect arc, which seemed to be inviting people to commit a crime.
Further up is a waist that can be held in one hand, a slender neck, and a face so beautiful that words cannot describe it.
Xiao Jinxing's eyes swept from top to bottom, with a deep darkness in his eyes.
But the next moment, he was swept by even greater anger.
He strode forward, pulled the woman up from the beauty bed, and pushed her against the museum shelf behind him.
There was a series of ping-pong sounds on the ground, and countless priceless antiques fell to the ground. Xiao Jinxing pinched the woman's neck, his eyes fierce and his voice even fiercer: "Mu Fanghua, I thought I warned you, don't touch my people!"
Mu Fanghua raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered them nonchalantly, a smile at the corners of her lips that seemed both sarcastic and mocking, and said, "But I did move, what do you think?"
Xiao Jinxing's face was as gloomy as water: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Mu Fanghua chuckled lightly, and said nonchalantly, "I couldn't ask for more."
Xiao Jinxing's pupils suddenly shrank: "You are looking for death!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly tightened the strength in his hands.
A feeling of suffocation surged into Mu Fanghua's heart, and the air in her lungs was deprived bit by bit, and her face turned pale and blue.
But even at this time, there was still a nonchalant smile on her lips.
It was as if her throat was being strangled at this moment, as if the person who would die completely in the next moment was not her.
Or maybe it's just as she said: I couldn't ask for more.
Sheng Shijing's heart sank violently, and a pain spread from the bottom of his heart, making him subconsciously loosen the grip of his fingers.
Although he reacted in just the next second, the pause was so obvious that Director Fang couldn't pretend he didn't see it.
He immediately shouted loudly: "Kakaka!"
Sheng Shijing immediately released his grip on Xie Xihe's neck. When he saw the faint red marks on her fair skin, his heart ached. "Are you okay?"
Xie Xihe shook his head and motioned him to look behind him.
Sheng Shijing turned around and immediately met Director Fang's indescribable face.
His expression paused slightly, and he took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Sorry, it's my mistake."
Director Fang had a complicated expression.
What is this called?
Tear down the east wall to repair the west wall?
As soon as one wave subsides, another wave arises?
We just solved the problem of intimate scenes being difficult to shoot, and now there comes the problem of Actor Sheng being unable to be cruel to his girlfriend?
Director Fang felt that he had a really difficult time!
Director Fang opened his mouth to say something, but found that the words he used to guide other actors in filming were impossible to say in front of Sheng Shijing.
After all, in terms of experience and professionalism, Sheng Shijing might even be better than him, and that's not what he lacks.
Finally, he could only wave his hand and said, "It's okay, let's do it again."
After a pause, he asked Sheng Shijing what he meant: "Do you need to rest and adjust?"
Sheng Shijing glanced at Xie Xihe, lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised them again, he had regained his usual cold expression and shook his head, "No need."
Director Fang didn't say anything more. He just nodded and returned to his seat.
"The first shot of the seventh scene of "Qingcheng Fu" (the second take)!"
“Action!”
The scene repeated itself, but this time Sheng Shijing adjusted his mentality and fiercely pinched Xie Xihe's neck. When her face turned increasingly pale, he swung her back and threw her onto the bed not far away, then leaned over to cover her.
The layers of red gauze skirt were shattered into countless pieces, revealing the even thinner undershirt underneath. Xiao Jinxing tore open the collar of the undershirt, buried his head in the woman's neck, and bit it hard.
Where the thin lips pass, red plum blossoms bloom, and the bedroom is filled with ambiguity and beauty.
A flush of emotion welled up on Mu Fanghua's face, but her eyes were filled with sarcasm and coldness.
She clutched the quilt tightly, letting the man do whatever he wanted to her, enduring his anger in the most familiar and humiliating way.
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