"That power!" The martial arts instructor's eyes lit up.
He had seen Xiaoyouzi audition before and thought she was incredibly talented.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyouzi didn't even use her full strength; that single sword strike was already quite formidable.
After a few moves, the martial arts instructor sheathed his sword and nodded to the director: "Xiao Youzi is very strong. She has learned this sword technique. We can film with confidence."
"good."
Xiaoyouzi successfully filmed all the action scenes.
When the director finished filming, he smiled and saw Xiao Youzi off before coldly asking, "Where's Xiao Liu? I haven't seen him."
"Brother Liu didn't see it," a stagehand said cautiously.
The director was all smiles just now, but now he looks so terrifying!
"Go, bring him back to me!"
When Xiaoyouzi came back later, she never saw that assistant director again.
I heard that after he was found, he developed some mental problems and kept saying that there were ghosts in the film crew.
The director naturally didn't want to fall behind in the filming schedule.
The assistant director never came back after that day.
*
Seven or eight days have passed, and Xiaoyouzi's scenes have been almost filmed. Now it's time to check for any omissions or gaps.
Xiao Youzi had a lot of action scenes filmed a few days ago, and due to the amount of exercise she did, she has lost a lot of weight, and her chubby little face has become smaller.
While watching the male and female leads film, the director muttered to the screenwriter beside him, "You know, Xiaoyouzi is so thin now, can we film the earlier scenes first?"
"Which one?" The story is told in flashback, spanning a relatively long period of time.
To provide a better viewing experience, the director plans to film the way Xiaoyouzi gradually gets fatter.
He said with a smile, "Of course, it should be a photo of her when she was homeless. She's lost a lot of weight now, which suits her very well."
After filming the scene of the wanderer, we'll film the scene of the apprentice taking on a disciple; Little Yuzu's scenes are almost finished.
She went from a little beggar to a fairy.
From thin to fat, it gives the audience a better viewing experience.
"Okay, let's finish filming this scene." The assistant director said, looking at the male and female leads fighting on the screen.
It's noon.
Little Yuzu skipped happily to the food area: "Auntie, what's for dinner today?"
"There are chicken drumsticks today!"
The cook smiled, took out a plate, and gave Xiaoyouzi two chicken legs, braised pork, and green vegetables. "Come on, Youbao, eat your fill."
"Thank you, Auntie~" Little Yuzu smiled, looking lively and adorable.
Behind them, Gao Song, the male lead dressed in ancient costume, poked his head out with a big smile: "Auntie, why does Little Youzi have two chicken drumsticks? Is this favoritism?"
"Why are you arguing with our little pomelo!" Zhou Yuanru walked over and pushed him aside.
Gao Song kept a straight face and said in a deliberately deep tone, "Immortal of a Hundred Flowers, you can't treat me like this just because I don't love you, can you?"
"Lord Qinglian, don't push your luck!" Zhou Yuanru rolled her eyes.
Both of them are referred to as characters from the drama.
In the play, the Hundred Flowers Immortal is noble and beautiful, and she has been in love with the Azure Lotus Venerable for hundreds of years.
As a result, the Azure Lotus Immortal remained unmoved by reason, while the Hundred Flowers Immortal, having no desire for men, drew his sword with divine power.
While the two were arguing, Yin Qingqing got her food and sat down next to Xiaoyouzi.
"Is it delicious?" Yin Qingqing tilted her head and looked at Xiao Youzi's cheeks, which had turned into hamster-like faces. She looked especially cute and her hands were itching to touch it.
I want to pinch it.
Little Yuzu nodded: "Mmm-hmm."
Her mouth was full of food, so she couldn't speak. She glanced quickly at Yin Qingqing with her big eyes and took a second bite.
With a faint smile, Yin Qingqing joined in the eating...
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