Xu Chunqiu saw the people around him retreat little by little, and his heart moved slightly when he heard Feng Tusheng rebuke those surrounding reporters from afar.

Gu Jun patted her shoulder soothingly: "Although Director Feng is a little harsh when he usually shoots, there is one thing that is particularly good, that is, to protect the short." ”

Xu Chunqiu nodded with deep understanding, and his heart seemed to be covered with warmth.

The dark clouds that hung over her seemed to disperse all at once.

They entered the set one after the other, and Feng Tusheng shouted outside for a long time, and his voice was still a little hoarse at this time.

The staff was preparing for filming, and Director Feng called Xu Chunqiu to him: "I know it's not easy for you these days, you are becoming popular too quickly, and it is inevitable that some people will be red." ”

Feng Tusheng considered his words to do psychological work for her: "Don't take those things that don't pay attention to them, as long as you act steadfastly, the work will naturally correct your name." ”

"Director, it's all set. ”

The eleven arch holes of the Lugou Bridge lie leisurely on the waves of the Yongding River, and the stone lions at the top of the pillars have different postures. The staff set up the camera position, adjusted the lighting, and everything was ready, just waiting for the show to start.

"Teacher Xu, you can come over and hang Weiya. ”

Xu Chunqiu nodded, and the two staff members came up, and a hook on the left and a steel cable on the right were tied to Xu Chunqiu's waist.

She had been exposed to WIA before when she was in "Scorching Bloom", so she was no stranger to them.

Qu Jinghong didn't have many difficult movements standing on the head of the stone lion, but the crew was worried about the safety of the actors, so they added Weiya, and one more layer of protection measures would be more safe.

A total of four thin lines shared the weight of Xu Chunqiu's body, and the staff held her waist and retreated a few steps back to accumulate strength, and then her whole person followed lightly to the sky.

Xu Chunqiu adjusted his center of gravity in the air, and his toes landed on the top of the stone lion's head.

She stepped back and forth on it lightly and skillfully a few times, the schedule of entering the group has been too tight these days, coupled with the previous diet and weight loss, Xu Chunqiu's basic skills practiced every morning had to be reduced, but fortunately, the foundation laid since childhood was there, she walked on it to get used to it, and the staff just put her down from the air, Xu Chunqiu found Feng Tusheng and said: "Director, I can go by myself in this scene, I don't need Weiya." ”

Judging from the shooting effect alone, the effect of not using Weiya is of course several times better than using Weiya, the actor's movements can be freed from the shackles of the tightrope, and it can be presented more naturally when cutting the film in the later stage, Xu Chunqiu thought that he would agree without saying a word, but he didn't expect Feng Tusheng to refuse with righteous words: "No, it's too unsafe." ”

"I didn't use WIA's somersault when I was filming for the first time, I think this scene is completely ......"

Feng Dao shook his wit: "I don't want you to think I want me to feel." ”

Xu Chunqiu: "......"

I saw him turn his head and go to the staff to instruct again, and he couldn't help but say: "This matter is not negotiable, don't listen to this kid's own opinion, you must go to Weiya." ”

Unconsciously, Feng Tusheng also made a change, he changed from the neuroticism that was almost impersonal at the beginning to let the actor say his lines with ice water in the cold winter, to the warm director who was willing to angrily reprimand the reporter for the actor, for fear that she would have something unexpected when she stepped on the trunk to film.

Xu Chunqiu shrugged his shoulders and once again stood on the stone on the side of the Lugou Bridge under the traction of the steel cable.

"One shot at a time in the fifty-eighth scene," Feng Tusheng rolled the script into a cylinder, "All departments are preparing-"

“ACTION！”

The first shot of the opening scene is on Gu Jun's face, a big close-up of the face.

Gu Jun lowered his head and lit a cigarette against the rushing water of the Yongding River, the smoke slowly dispersed in front of his eyes, and he paced by the river until he heard the extras in cloth clothes and coats chattering about Boss Qu.

"Is Boss Qu crazy, why is he there?"

"Why did she run to the Lugou Bridge in broad daylight, is she singing stupidly?"

"Look at how dangerous this is, if you don't pay attention, you will fall?"

He suddenly stopped smoking cigarettes, and strode towards the direction of Lugou Bridge.

This confessional scene takes place at dusk, when the sky is about to be dark, and the fiery sunset ignites a corner of the sky, and then slowly cools down, revealing a starry sky and a curved moon.

It is precisely because of the particularity of the filming time that Feng Tusheng specially explained before the start of filming that this scene should be repeated as much as possible, if it fails to pass smoothly for the first time, then it will become very troublesome to reshoot, and the entire crew is likely to need to wait for the next sunset to really shoot this scene well.

Gu Jun stopped on the smooth deck of the Lugou Bridge, and the figure on the trunk was dressed in a gorgeous costume, and the sleeves were white water sleeves folded three or four times.

Xu Chunqiu stepped on the embroidered shoes used for singing on stage, rolled up his water sleeves and walked on the trunk by the bridge with his hands flat.

She was slender and light, and she stood fluttering on the head of the stone lion, so light that it was like a shadow, and if she was not careful, she would disappear.

The red costumes, the white water sleeves, and the bright colors on the horizon faded little by little, and the scene was as beautiful as a painting.

Not only Liang Fusheng, not only Gu Jun, but even the staff who were standing below and looking up from afar were all breathless.

Feng Tusheng was even more excited and almost burst into tears.

Xu Chunqiu climbed to the next pillar in three or two steps, she stood on the top of the stone lion's head and familiarly got up the fan, but her feet didn't seem to be very steady, she twisted her fingers and raised her fingers, raised her heels and stood there on tiptoe with only the soles of her forefoot.

Crumbling, fluttering.

Suddenly, she was stopped by the waist and hugged her.

A strange embrace.

The snow-white water sleeves spread out in the air and hung down on the ground for a long time, and Gu Jun's arms were forcefully wrapped around her waist and brought her down in one go.

Qu Jinghong's eyes were distracted for a moment, and what appeared in her mind at that moment was not the words on the script, but Lu Xiu's warm and powerful embrace.

She missed him so much.

Gu Jun firmly restrained her, affectionate and affectionate.

"My heart is pleased with you. ”

Xu Chunqiu's answer was crisp and decisive: "You have a fiancée, don't provoke me." ”

"And," she said, breaking free from that warm embrace, "I didn't do anything stupid. ”

The night breeze was blowing, Gu Jun silently took off the blazer on his body and draped it over the costume for her.

"Thank you. ”

Xu Chunqiu raised his hand and tightened his coat, and looked back at him affectionately for the last time.

A pair of watery eyes reflected the moonlight.

"Click, it's over!"