This morning, Jing Ming's main worry is how the heroine will let the audience understand the advantages of the protagonist and like the character of Li Qingzhao for the first time in a scene where there is no contradiction and no conflict. Song Xing's answer to this is that any audience's requirement for the heroine is first of all beauty, since it is impossible to make the audience feel a sense of substitution with words, actions and dramatic conflicts, then win with beauty and win with beauty.

The only obstacle is that this scene is her girlhood, she can't show people with heavy makeup, and if she wants to surprise the audience, she can only rely on her dress.

There are not many lotus flowers arranged in the lotus pond, most of them are lotus leaves from Tiantian, and the green of the lotus leaves is different from the smart green of Song Xing. Because it is a fake scene, those lotus leaves are dead plastic green, and Song Xing's skirt is slightly blown by the wind, although his body is so cold that he wants to cry, but the camera is extremely fairy.

Song Xing didn't pay attention to the photographer's gossip, because she knew in her heart that since it was "Chang Ji Xiting Sunset", then Jing Ming would definitely ask the photographer to play the simulated light of the sunset at sunset, and the overhead lens plus the simulated light, the color reflected by the pool water should be orange pink, no matter how many lotus leaves in the lotus pond are, the pond water cannot completely cover the pond water, and her green dress appears in a patch of orange pink, which must be eye-catching and outstanding.

Since the vista can't show the beauty of the heroine's face, it's better to simply give the audience a beautiful view. By the way, it also gave the marketing account for the future promotion of the series, as well as Wu Tang's promotion of the new drama.

In my heart, I blamed Jingming for not even hiring an artist in order to save money, and he had to do this leisure by himself.

Jing Ming didn't know that Song Xing was slandering himself, he stared at the viewfinder tightly, and secretly said that Song Xing's facial features were too beautiful.

She trimmed her long eyebrows according to the appearance of a lady in the Song Dynasty, with a palm-sized face, smart eyes, she was a young man, but she could copy the girl's coquettishness and softness with a slight adjustment. Her rich facial features are particularly eye-catching in the camera, and Jing Ming can't help but be a little afraid. If Song Xing really had no acting skills because she was beautiful, it would be a big regret in my life to turn her away.

Although she is beautiful, the lines on her face are very soft, and her eyebrows are lightly swept today, and her lips are only a light coral pink, which dilutes the coldness she shows on the red carpet and magazines, but shows a sense of luxury that everyone is beautiful.

This kind of temperament will not be available to actresses who have never read books, or girls who have never seen the world. And the people in the entertainment industry who have this sense of beauty, I am afraid that there is only Song Xing in the same age. She successfully reconciled the flamboyance of her facial features and the coldness of her temperament, and showed a different Li Qingzhao through an accurate understanding of the role.

Jingming has a feeling of picking up a treasure and winning the lottery.

Jing Ming shouted, this scene that made him feel the most difficult to shoot was actually passed in one bit.

Because the filming location was very smooth, Jing Ming grabbed the walkie-talkie and praised Song Xing:

"Boss Xing is amazing, the scene in the frame is beautiful, and our budget must be enough today. ”

Song Xing couldn't laugh in his heart.

For Jing Ming, he can praise a person for saving money, which is really a palace-level evaluation.

Song Xing put on a cotton coat and walked over quickly to watch the replay, still a little dissatisfied with his expressiveness and body lines in the camera.

"I seem to be fatter than when I played Lu Youran......"

Jing Ming laughed:

"Song Xing, you think too much, when you go to TV, the proportion is different from here, I am the director, can I still indulge you, if you were fat, I would have reminded you a long time ago. ”

Xie Shanshan whispered in Song Xing's ear:

"I'm not fat, but my face is much better than before. It's probably because the life in the courtyard is too comfortable, and recently Sui Chuchu and a few of them haven't been demons...... You are too happy on this peaceful day, you sleep on a wooden bed when you shoot Lu leisurely, and you get up early in the morning to put on makeup, you must be haggard. ”

Song Xing sighed in his heart, how can there be any quiet years, but someone is carrying the weight for me.

If Jin Yingji hadn't seen that Shi Qin had won Bandung Square, she would have been able to make costumes on a large scale with Jiuxing silk in China?

If Sui Chuchu hadn't been suppressed by Shi Rou's death, would he still not have blackened himself with the draft?

I am not at ease now, O Shanshan, but how can I tell you that it is you who keep me in suspense day and night.

The next one that Jing Ming arranged today was the rivalry between Li Qingzhao and the maid Jade Cicada, because the first shooting went smoothly, when he told Song Xing about the play, Jing Ming's sentences were much lighter.

"The next scene is simpler because there is dialogue. You accidentally drove into the depths of the lotus flower, and then there was a pool of water birds that were scared away, and we will do stunts later, although I borrowed a few silly birds from the Nine Palace Pavilion, but you still need to do a non-physical performance, as if there are many water birds scared by you. ”

Song Xing nodded, it was expected that Jiugong Pavilion must have asked Jing Ming for money, otherwise he would be reluctant to spend money on stunts, even if he caught wild ducks, he would have to catch a few to act as gulls and herons.

The headlights were turned on, the camera was aimed at the lotus pond, and on the boat, all Song Xing's psychological activities flashed, and at this moment, there was no expression on her face that had nothing to do with the play.

When the director shouted, she ignored the cold wind, hummed a little song, shook the oar in her hand with a blushing face, and looked at the maid behind her from time to time. Wherever the oars went, the water splashed, and she performed Li Qingzhao's naughty feeling of driving the boat into the depths of the lotus flower in a drunken and hazy manner.

Jade Cicada:

"Miss, we have to go back quickly, the lord often says, how can a girl from a big family go out to eat and drink, even if she goes out for an outing, she also has to cover her face with a veil, sit in the carriage, let's drive a boat here, what if we meet bandits?"

Li Qingzhao turned around and smiled coquettishly:

"Bandits? If there are really bandits, I am not afraid, even if there are really bandits, I am not afraid, I have eaten a good wine today, and the wine can even make people brave, not to mention a bold person like me? If there are really bandits, I am not afraid, I will poke his lungs with the boat in my hand, and make sure that he will not dare to be a thief in the next life." ”

Li Qingzhao lifted the oar in her hand, and was about to scare people, her laughter was like a silver bell, startling the people in the boat not far away under the lotus flowers.

The young man stood up, this is to shoot a distant view for Qi Xue and play Zhao Mingcheng's stand-in.

Zhao Mingcheng stood up and looked at the girl on the boat who drove the boat into a lotus flower, the girl laughed heavily, there was no body in the boudoir, the young man sighed coldly, and sneered:

"Where did the wild girl come from, disturbing my interest in appreciating lotus flowers. ”

The young man picked up the oars and was about to paddle ashore, but he heard the sound of wings flapping. The girl's laughter was even louder, as if she had eaten wine, and the boy felt more and more noisy, and suddenly he stopped what he was doing, because the girl stopped laughing, and recited a little order that he would never forget.

"I often remember the twilight of the Creek Pavilion, and I don't know the way back.

Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower.

Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons. “

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