After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 57

Before dawn the next day, Qiao Ying got out of bed early. After washing up, he went to the set with Lin Huaiyun.

The two came earlier, and the staff on the set had just arrived and were setting up various equipment. Director Zhou was adjusting the shooting angle of the camera. .

"Come here?" Director Zhou asked with a cigarette in his mouth. He has an eye addiction. He usually has a cigarette in his mouth when he gets up in the morning, and he will not light it until he has a rest at noon. He is very restrained.

Qiao Ying nodded.

Director Zhou added: "Did you have breakfast? I won't have time to feed you when filming starts later. The break in between is for you to review the script."

He adjusted the camera, squinted at Qiao Ying, "Did you meet the scene yesterday? Why did you look like you were going to a funeral? Didn't sleep well last night?"

Qiao Ying didn't hide anything, and nodded, "Well, I was a little nervous, so I suffered from insomnia and didn't sleep well."

He was talking about nervousness, but there was no such emotion in his expression. Instead, he was faint, and some were just tired from not sleeping well.

Director Zhou didn't expose him, and waved his hand, "Go and change your clothes, come here when you're done with makeup, you've memorized the lines and positions, I don't have time to give you time to re-memorize these things."

"I've memorized everything." Qiao Ying's voice was serious, and she turned around and went to the dressing room with Chen Niannian.

When he went out in the morning, Wu Wenmei was making video calls and arranging work with a popular artist she brought over in City A, and she would come to the set to watch at noon.

The number of people on the set gradually increased. Actors, field managers, directors, and scene reporters... all stood in their positions one by one, and began to get busy with the early morning sunlight.

Qiao Ying stood in the scene, and the antique buildings around him made him feel in a trance that he had really traveled back to ancient times, but then, this illusion disappeared suddenly when he caught a glimpse of the staff walking around.

Chen Niannian stood where the camera couldn't see, nodded vigorously at Qiao Ying, and even made a childish gesture of cheering.

A few steps forward, the slate in his hand was shot loudly, and with the sound of "Action", the little red dot on the camera lit up, aiming at the two young men behind the camera, announcing it signal in action.

Qiao Ying and Lin Huaiyun replayed the scenes performed yesterday, as if they were exactly the same, and brought some new understanding and performance after a night of fermentation.

The room was extremely quiet, and most people held their breath carefully, so that only two male voices could be heard.

One is low and full of magnetism, with the weakness and hoarseness of illness, and the other is indifferent and inhumane, clearly clear and clear, but people can only feel its homonym: cold.

Watching the young man lower his head and cover his heart with the man's hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, director Zhou's eyes overflowed with satisfaction, and he subconsciously bit the cigarette on his mouth.

No mistake, it was the surprise he wanted.

It's better to comment on the acting skills of the two people in front of you. Director Zhou is very satisfied with the roles they are playing now.

Needless to say, Lin Huaiyun is a popular actor who has won dozens of trophies, big and small. He has a very thorough and in-depth analysis of the characters, and vividly interprets a living thirteen princes.

The thirteenth prince is a very good person, there is no doubt about it, he has memorized the Four Books and Five Classics by heart, and he has studied the way of governing the country.From national avenues to folk unofficial history, he knows more or less, but...

No one is perfect.

His flaws in character are beyond comparison.

He is selfish, indifferent, cold, vicious, vicious, and can be called murderous. He can't tolerate the slightest betrayal from people around him, and he can't build trust with others.

After ascension to the throne, the officials in the court gave him different praises and criticisms, but without exception, they all called him a tyrant behind his back. The sum of all kinds of things can basically determine how pitiful, sad and hateful he is.

But by chance, there was only one special case in his place - a shadow guard leader with no name and no surname, number seventeen.

Compared to the thirteenth prince, who is shunned by everyone, the little shadow guard can be called a little angel among many fans of the original book.

The little shadow guard is also indifferent, but he is ignorant and indifferent, and he is used to life and death.

He is very loyal, even foolish, if the master asks him to kill someone, his knife will be sharpened to the point of incomparable sharpness. If the master tells him to die, he can also point the knife at the neck and slit his throat without hesitation. .

Director Zhou stroked his chin and thought.

It was clear that this scene was over, but not many people spoke, they were all shocked by this scene.

It wasn't until Director Zhou stretched out his hand and canceled the little red dot on the camera that someone recovered from his movements and began to discuss in a low voice.

"How should I put it... I don't know why Qiao Ying's action at the end gave me a bad feeling. Even if Yingdi Lin digs out his heart now, he will just say blankly that the master has done a good job."

"That's right, that feeling of being so loyal to being stupid."

"I think Yingdi Lin's eyes are better. It's too scary. There are two completely different people in and out of the movie. The moment he raised his head, I got goosebumps."

"This newcomer's acting is actually pretty good, what's his name?"

"Speechless, didn't I tell you that his name is Qiao Ying? It's funny that he is a pure rookie, the one who has been watching the show with our crew all the time."

Qiao Ying has good ears, and he could clearly hear what the group of people behind Director Zhou were talking about who broke into the house at some point.

He blinked, and during the simple movement, the little shadow guard's eyes suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and turned into Qiao Ying's indifference.

He patted the ashes on his pants and stood up, "Brother Lin's acting is very good, I'm already in the role."

Lin Huaiyun also broke away from the play, and said with a smile: "You don't need to say that about me, you acted very well, if the person I acted with was not in good condition, I wouldn't be able to achieve such a good effect."

While Lin Huaiyun was talking, he suddenly noticed a targeted gaze from the crowd, which fell directly on him.

This feeling was not good, the hair on his back suddenly stood up, and the vigilance in his heart surged up.

Lin Huaiyun turned his head and met a pair of dark pupils, which contained many meanings, the most clearly visible being the undisguised hostility of the owner of the pupils.

Qiao Ying followed his gaze and turned her head, then opened her eyes slightly, a little surprised.

[008, when did Chang Jiao come here? Why did he appear suddenly? I didn't know what I was busy with for the past half month. 】

008 replied honestly: [Just now, when Director Zhou started watching the video, he came in and watched it along with him. 】

As early as a second before Qiao Ying looked over, Chang Jiao put away the emotion in his eyes.

So when Qiao Ying looked over, all he could see was a smile in Chang Jiao's crooked eyes.

There were many people around, and he kept his promise very much. He would never call Brother Qiao Ying in front of people. He just opened his mouth and compared the two words to him.

Qiao Ying was helpless, and nodded imperceptibly, signaling to the other party that he saw it.

Only then did Chang Jiao close her mouth in satisfaction, and looked at him with smiling pupils without blinking.

Director Zhou finished watching the video, nodded in satisfaction, raised his head from the camera, and said, "Okay, this one is one time, and the next one will start in 2 minutes."

Chang Jiao took a few steps back. Somewhat inexplicably, the crowd took him as the center and stepped back imperceptibly, keeping them far away from him.

He seemed to be unaware of it, or he was aware of it but didn't want to talk to him at all, standing where he was, looking at Qiao Ying like this.

Chang Jiao looked very covertly, his eyes only vaguely gliding past the young man from time to time, without exerting any pressure on him.

On the contrary, when facing Lin Huaiyun, his eyes were always undisguisedly disgusted, full of strong hostility, and with a chilling coldness.

After finishing shooting the indoor scenes, Director Zhou asked them to rest for half an hour, and then moved indoors later.

Chang Jiao took advantage of the crowd to move out, quietly blinked his right eye at Qiao Ying, and signaled him to come out.

Qiao Ying understood what he meant, and even though she didn't know what he wanted to do, she still followed him out.

Chang Jiao stopped in a relatively secluded corner, where not many people would pass by. Behind him was a big tree with dense branches and leaves, which blocked a lot of scorching sunlight.

"Brother." There was no one around, Chang Jiao squinted his eyes and called softly.

Qiao Ying looked at him, and walked a few steps into the shade of the branches and leaves, not wanting to be exposed to sunlight, "What did you ask me to come out for?"

Chang Jiao looked at him, caught off guard and held back his mouth, a little aggrieved, "Why didn't brother ask me where I was a few days ago?"

Qiao Ying was a little confused, and asked him, "Why do you ask this? If you don't see it, it must be your own business. Besides, if I ask, will you tell me?"

Chang Jiao nodded, "Of course, my brother has the right to intervene in my affairs, not to mention that no matter what my brother asks me, I will tell you verbatim."

Qiao Ying's lips moved slightly imperceptibly, and he was about to ask the question directly according to his heart, but at the moment when he was about to speak, he swallowed it inexplicably.

"Chang Jiao, what did you ask me to do here? My rest time is only half an hour. Tell me quickly. I'll go back after I finish."

An inexplicable emotion flashed through Chang Jiao's eyes, and it was fleeting, and he bent his eyes again.He beckoned to Qiao Ying mysteriously, "Brother, come here, I'll tell you quietly."

Qiao Ying looked at him, the latter's eyes were full of sincerity, and there was no trace of teasing.

He raised his foot, approached Changjiao, turned his head, and brought his ears closer.

"Say……"

Qiao Ying's voice came to an abrupt end, Chang Jiao followed his slightly parted lips, and quickly stuffed a soft thing in, the fingertips even touched his soft lips, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally , and poked him lightly, which interrupted his voice.

Qiao Ying was slightly stunned, subconsciously closed her mouth, and chewed a few times, a sweet but not greasy taste filled her mouth, which also contained a light fruity smell.

The touch is like a tender and soft meringue, and the filling inside has a touch of fresh pulp.The flesh is slightly cool, and the meringue wrapped around the filling is warm, colliding strangely together and bursting at the tip of the tongue.

It's a bit strange, but it's rare and delicious.

Qiao Ying subconsciously chewed and swallowed what was in her mouth, then raised her head, looked at Chang Jiao, and asked, "What is it?"

There was a little light of expectation in his eyes, very faint, but it was caught by Chang Jiao from the doubts in his eyes.

Chang Jiao's depressed mood for more than ten days suddenly climbed to a peak at this moment. He didn't show it on his face, but his smile was brighter.

"A dessert filled with fruit pulp."

Qiao Ying licked the dessert crumbs on her lips, rolled her scarlet tongue on her pale lips, and then retracted.

"Where did it come from?" Qiao Ying said, "It sounds like dark cooking, why did you give it to me?"

Chang Jiao's eyes darkened a bit, his Adam's apple rolled, and he crushed the words that he almost blurted out in his throat, and instead answered with the words he had prepared long ago.

He asked, "Don't you remember, brother?"

Qiao Ying was still indulging in the kind of snacks that obviously sounded like dark cuisine, but tasted very good. Hearing the words, he mumbled "Uh", but didn't understand.

Chang Jiao looked at him and said, "This is my brother's favorite dim sum shop that launched a new summer product this year. My brother told me about it when I was a child, and I always remember it."

He paused, as if thinking of something, his mood suddenly sank, and his long and curved eyelashes drooped down, covering his pupils.

"Brother doesn't like it now?"

Qiao Ying watched helplessly as he vividly interpreted "Changing faces faster than turning pages".

The author has something to say: Chang Jiao: Turning faces is faster than turning books.jpg.

Qiao Ying: Turn it over, turn it back.

Chang Jiao: Brother doesn't like me like this QAQ.

Qiao Ying: ...

Chang Jiao (tears aggrieved): Brother...

Qiao Ying (reluctantly): Forget it, I like it.

Chu Yu:? ? ?Why can he do this? ? ?

Chu Yu: Me too! ! !

Chu Yu: Teacher Qiao QAQQAQQAQQAQQAQQAQQAQQAQQ×N.

Qiao Ying: ... so annoying, shut up.

Chu Yu, who hadn't learned the essence, could only shut up aggrievedly.

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