Eighty-four:
After filming "Partridge" for more than ten minutes, Ji Qingzhou finally filmed the first climax - the plot where Chen Qiao's cultivation was abolished and he died.
Ji Qingzhou felt very depressed when he was acting in this scene. Chen Qiao fell into a trap and was unable to use his full strength during the competition. However, his opponent's moves were vicious and his skills were not inferior to his. After a fight, Chen Qiao was kicked out of the competition arena. However, just when the referee was about to declare Chen Qiao the loser, the man suddenly attacked and wanted to destroy his cultivation on the spot. Upon seeing this, Chen Qiao's father and brother rushed over to stop him, but were stopped by the man's men.
"The loser has no use. Since you lost, you should be punished."
Chen Qiao kept trying to dodge, but was always unable to avoid the attack. In the end, his cultivation was destroyed by the man's insidious moves. He looked at the person in front of him stubbornly, angry and afraid. His body could not move, but his eyes were fixed on the other person. His initial fear slowly turned into anger, and when his eyes turned slightly red, only stubborn unwillingness and humiliation were left.
At this moment, the once frivolous and sincere young man completely disappeared.
This was exactly the scene that Sheng Wenxi saw when he arrived. ——The young man in black couldn't bear the humiliation and stared at the person in front of him. His body trembled slightly, but because of his injury, he could not make any other movements. His eyes were stubborn and strong, and under his slightly red eyes was a heart that refused to admit defeat.
Sheng Wenxi watched for a while, and only walked towards the director when the director shouted "Cut".
Ji Qingzhou's body was still shaking slightly. He walked to the rest area, and Ying Nian praised him, "You performed very well. Qingzhou, your eyes are very attractive."
Ji Qingzhou nodded. He was still in the act, so he didn't want to talk.
Ying Nian didn't say much, just handed over the water at hand and said, "Have some water."
Ji Qingzhou nodded and took it silently.
Director Zhang was watching the playback on the screen when he suddenly heard someone ask, "Who is this?"
Director Zhang turned around and saw that it was Sheng Wenxi.
"Why are you here?" he asked in surprise.
Sheng Wenxi smiled and said, "I brought a few friends to the film and television city to play. I just happened to hear that you, Uncle Zhang, were filming here, so I came to take a look."
"It's hard for you to still remember your Uncle Zhang."
"Uncle Zhang, what are you saying? When I knew you were filming nearby, I never took the initiative to come and see you."
Zhang Qing laughed and patted Sheng Wenxi on the shoulder. He and Sheng Wenxi's father Sheng Xiao were classmates. Both of them graduated from the directing department, but Sheng Xiao had higher scores. Not long after graduation, he became a well-known film director, while he has been focusing on TV dramas and has also achieved some success.
Sheng Wenxi inherited his father's mantle and became a well-known director at a young age. However, his style is different from Sheng Xiao's. He focuses more on delicate emotional expression, and his subject matter is more obscure than Sheng Xiao's.
Zhang Qing turned to look at his screen and asked him, "Are you asking him just now?" He pointed at Ji Qingzhou.
Sheng Wenxi nodded, "Yes."
"Don't you know? There's a new guy who just became popular this year, his name is Ji Qingzhou. I heard he was on that variety show 48. Didn't you watch it?"
Sheng Wenxi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have been abroad since the Chinese New Year and have only returned these two days. I know the major trends in China, but I don't know anything else."
"So what you're asking me is...does it feel good?"
"It's OK." Sheng Wenxi said, "His eyes are beautiful and there's something in them. I like the look of his eyes. But he's in ancient costume now. I don't know how he looks in modern costume."
"That's great." Zhang Qing said, "How about I call someone over for you so you can have a chat?"
"There's no need for that. I don't plan on filming any movies recently. I'll do it when I need it."
"That's okay too."
Sheng Wenxi turned her head to glance at the rest area, and saw Ji Qingzhou holding a bottle of mineral water with his head down, quietly sitting there without moving or saying a word. He seemed a little introverted and aloof.
He looked at it calmly for a while before looking away. He didn't expect that this trip would bring him unexpected gains. Sheng Wenxi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Uncle Zhang, when you finish filming, I'll treat you to a meal."
"I'll be here for a while, go play with your friends first, I'll call you after the shoot."
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