Chapter 255: Being underestimated by the director, An Feng's desire to win is ignited
This sudden action startled everyone. They subconsciously wanted to complain, but they swallowed it back when they noticed Xia Ge's abnormal expression.
"What happened to him..."
The changes in facial expressions and the outburst of emotions in this scene immediately made Wang Hao, who was behind the monitor, breathe a sigh of relief.
They filmed this literary scene before the fighting scene.
The original plan was to let them adapt first, so we only had Wen Jingdu play some roles and let them rest indoors.
As a result, this group of warriors were so awkward in the simple marching that they could only perform the fighting and killing in one go, and even felt a little unsatisfied.
They got stuck several times in this scene, and when they realized they couldn't delay any longer, they changed the order because they were afraid that the sun would get high and they would get heatstroke if they continued to act under the sun.
The result... unexpectedly, after changing the order, Qingfeng seemed to suddenly get it, and his acting skills exploded.
It’s not easy!
"Card!"
"very good!"
Wang Hao ended this sentence with a happy look on his face. He did not hesitate to praise Xia Qingfang from head to toe.
The smile on An Feng's lips gradually disappeared when he noticed Xia Qingfeng's gaze.
Noticing the change in An Feng's expression, Xia Qingfeng's hand hanging by his side trembled, a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and his heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
He lost the sister who believed in him and loved him unconditionally.
Even though he got the attention and guilt from his family now, the only person he cared about no longer cared about him... and even hated him.
"Okay, thank you all for your hard work. Go and take a rest. Your next performance will have to wait for a while. We, Jimo Dong, will stay here. Xu Xiao... um, Xiaofeng, it's your turn. Quick, quick, set the scene. I'll tell you about the performance first..."
Wang Hao hurriedly directed the staff to set up the scene, then he took the script, called An Feng and Qiao Mu over and began to explain the play in detail.
He was well aware that in order to save money he hired a group of inexperienced actors who had no experience in filming at all.
If there is a requirement for quality, then as a director he must have the patience to sculpt them well.
Wang Hao, who had been mentally prepared beforehand, was now just a male mother in An Feng's eyes...
She didn't know why she had the illusion that he was fierce and demanding. He was obviously a kind and amiable elder brother.
"An Feng, just say your lines and get into the role with your emotions. Your character is in a wheelchair and can't move.
Even if you need to move, you don’t have to worry about it, Jimo Dong will push you, the palace maids will push you, and the camera will follow you…”
Wang Hao's words immediately made An Feng confused for a moment...
She didn't expect Wang Hao to have such low requirements for her! Did he just want her to be a wooden beauty?
In fact, she was thinking the wrong thing.
Before seeing An Feng today, Wang Hao was very anxious. What if she was really a waste?
No matter how powerful you are, there is no way to turn a piece of wood into a living person.
However, this worry disappeared instantly when An Fei appeared on the set.
He had heard about it before An Feng arrived. An Feng read the script very late last night, and was so tired and slept so deeply this morning that the staff mistakenly thought he had fainted.
It was because of this explanation that Wang Hao did not make any comment on An Feng’s lateness.
He originally thought that An Feng was just a show-off, but when he saw An Feng's figure appear in front of him, he almost swore.
Can Xiyue's soul sleep inside my body if I sleep with the script for one night?
If he hadn't seen what kind of personality Miss Xu had before, he would have been deceived by her appearance.
In her current state, there is no need to remind her of anything. She is now standing in front of the camera, and even if she is talking nonsense, she is still in the state of Xiyue.
Faced with such a situation, a smart person should know not to intervene too much, otherwise he will regret it when the effect is achieved.
However, it was because of this kind of free-range approach that An Feng misunderstood and he lost confidence in himself.
After realizing this problem, An Fei's desire to win, which had not been ignited for a long time, soared.
“Are you ready?”
After the actors were in place, Wang Hao very considerately asked this question in advance, and then started filming.
"Why are you here?"
Xiyue was sitting in a wheelchair reading a book in her hand. After entering the room, she suddenly realized something. She paused and sent the palace maid out.
Before going out, the palace maid happened to push An Feng to the position where she should stand, which perfectly matched what Wang Hao had said just now that she didn't need to move.
Xiyue's voice sounded surprised and helpless. Looking at the empty room, it was as if she was talking to the air.
But, the next second, Jimo Dong, who jumped down from the beam on a wire, suddenly appeared in An Feng's single shot.
Jimo Dong's current attire is very different from when he was in a group drama before. His clothes are not as gorgeous as they were then, and he doesn't know how to hide the cold emotion between his brows.
Only when he was close to Xiyue, his unconscious pursing of his lips revealed his uneasiness at the moment... Silently coming behind Xiyue, Jimo Dong pushed Xiyue to the desk.
"They said that you would be sent to marry a foreign prince." Jimo Dong's voice trembled a little when he said this.
Xiyue paused for a moment before writing in her notebook, and said with a smile on her face: "Mo Dong, what do you think?"
"not good."
These two simple sentences were spoken without any hesitation from either of them.
One was straightforward and used this question to test Jimo Dong's heart again, while the other expressed his unwillingness without thinking at all.
However, Xiyue's next question still made Jimo Dong hesitate.
"Why? Why not, Mo Dong."
Xiyue's tone was very calm, but only she knew the expectation mixed in her tone.
Jimo Dong paused while grinding ink for Xiyue, and finally said, "They are not worthy of controlling your life."
An emotion called disappointment spread in Xiyue's mind.
"Don't worry, Mo Dong. Xiyue knows what's going on. No one can force me except myself." Xiyue was very confident and calm when she said this.
Only Jimo Dong believed in Xiyue without any bottom line and was not surprised by her overly calm emotions.
After all... at this time, her father had just passed away not long ago.
At this moment, there was no trace of Xiyue's heartbroken emotions that she had felt when she was not alone with him.
Jimo Dong is very silly, but also very bold.
Perhaps, he really thought that Xiyue's words were a promise to him.
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