Under the shade of the tree, Xijing was dressed in red, frowning.

"Lin Xi, what's the matter? You are not such a fragile person, are you? ”

"Brother Xi, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous......"

Lin Xi lowered his head, his cheeks were crimson, and a pair of small dimples were full of autumn light.

"Nervous? We've played a lot of games before, why are you still nervous?"

"Brother Xi, you should understand my mind!"

Lin Xijiao raised her head shyly, her eyes still shining.

"My mother's ......"

Xijing was terrified for a while, took two steps back, Lin Xi seemed to see something, and hurriedly explained.

"Brother Xi, I didn't mean that, I mean, I'm too inferior. You should understand me, in front of others, I rarely let go of myself, only in front of Brother Xi will I completely reveal my heart and perform vividly. ”

"Then why are you still fainting?"

"Because...... Brother Xi has become Sister Xi!"

"Get out!"

Xijing was furious, what was going on with this group of people? I just wore a Hanfu, and I thought I was a women's clothing boss, and I really thought that my temper was too good?

After a period of persuasion, perhaps because he was used to it, after ten minutes, Lin Xi finally returned to normal, the clouds on his face faded, but his eyes were still a little flickering.

"Okay, let's film seriously for a while, don't think about so many things that you don't have. There are ......" Xijing turned around, his face expressionless, and his cold eyes were murderous: "When you speak in the future, try to finish it in one breath, my forty-meter big knife is not something that can be taken back." ”

……

On set, normal shooting.

This time, Lin Xi finally stopped fainting, returned to his normal state, and performed to the fullest showing Mr. Pei's eagerness to lose money.

Maybe he can show his heart more in front of Xijing, this performance, he actually broke out into a climax, his acting skills are excellent, and he has more texture than all the previous shots.

But...... After all, he was still crushed by Xijing.

It's just weird, the red clothes are too beautiful, people can't help but go to the mountain to divinate a hexagram, ride a crane down to Yangzhou, rebuild for three hundred years, open the gate of heaven with a sword, only wish, Xu Zhihu...... Phew, Xijing Soars!

No way, Xijing is too dazzling.

He has few lines and few movements, and he looks very calm, but he shows Xia Zhu's stubborn state of mind vividly.

makes people shout, when the director acts, there is nothing to do with the actors.

Asking is awesome.

It is indescribable to ask again!

After a scene, everyone was silent, and even the assistant director sat behind the monitor, stunned, muttering that he wanted to cheat, divorce or something.

Xijing went to watch the effect, and this guy actually asked if he could do it again, and was directly driven away by Xijing.

I'm dedicating myself to art, dedicating myself to this film, do you really think I'm dedicating myself to you?

After the performance, Xijing walked next to Li Qingci, and the huge red Hanfu reflected the sunshine red.

"Do you understand?"

"Hmm!"

Li Qingci nodded vigorously, with stars in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go change my clothes first, by the way, the high heels are here, you can change them in a while, I hope your performance will not let my sacrifice be in vain!"

"Uh-huh!"

Li Qingci obviously turned into a ruthless nodding machine, he only knew how to nod, but at the moment when Xijing left, he muttered to himself: "Mr. Xi is so beautiful, how good it would be if it snowed today, and the red clothes should be worthy of heavy snow!"

“……”

Xijing hadn't gone too far, and when he heard this muttering, he stumbled and almost fell.

Burned, must be burned.

This Hanfu is simply a shame in his life, if he doesn't burn it today, he will become a disaster tomorrow, and he will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Even, he was a little skeptical, the ancient Xi Shi and Da Daji, are they both women's clothing bosses?

Well, there is a possibility!

After about half an hour, Xijing finally returned to the set.

Still dressed in a hand-sewn suit, a Rolex watch, sitting behind a monitor with a blank face. Like the king of the crew, patrolling his territory.

It's just that for some reason, the crew has become wilting, like frosted eggplants, the whole person has no energy, get closer, and you can still hear the melancholy sighs of these people.

In this world, the saddest thing is not life and death.

Rather, he is still him, but he is no longer her.

It's complicated and it's frustrating.

……

officially started filming, Li Qingci changed into Xia Zhu's costume and stood in front of the camera again.

It's just that this time, her performance has become completely different, her expression is accurate, her tone is precise, although the lines are said slowly, but it gives people the feeling that this girl is this character, speaking fast, but losing that charm, destroying the overall sense of rhythm.

A scene, without a single NG, all the performances complement each other and are just right.

Not to mention the queen of the sword, but it is a hundred times stronger than Tianbao Yang and English, or in other words, the two are not comparable at all. One is a star, the other is an actor, how can you compare, do you take a hard hammer?

A scene closes the palace, and the set begins to prepare the set for the next scene.

Everyone looked at Xijing sitting on the bench, and their eyes were full of longing and fanaticism.

Others are still struggling to shoot, but he has already begun to study the opponent of the Christmas file. Not to mention anything else, the ability to train actors with this hand is not comparable to the director of the dream circle.

First Lin Xi, then Li Qingci, in this world, are there any people and things that the Western Director can't handle?

Before, everyone was worried that the crew was too new and the director couldn't do it.

But now, they have determined that during the Christmas schedule, "The Richest Man in Xihong City" will break out of the encirclement and enter the top 16 angrily, because Xijing's name is only 14 strokes in total.

This year is the most promising year for Longming Entertainment, and the western director ...... Steady.

……

Filming continues.

The actors' problems have all been solved, and all the acting skills of the participating characters are online, without cutouts, filters, or so-called little fresh meat, and the filming progress has really improved by leaps and bounds.

Xijing writes two chapters of novels every day, teasing sand sculpture book friends, and goes out to pinch a hot pot when he has nothing to do, and his life is extremely nourishing.

Soon, Li Fei was finished.

At the end of the season, Li Fei bought a box of Jiang Xiaobai, and each bottle was full of affectionate words, and then, in the reserved private room, he came to cook wine and talk about heroes.

The hot stove warms the fragrant liquor.

Li Fei was dressed in white, got up and toasted with every actor, everyone had never seen this kind of scene, just regarded it as the tradition of Longming Entertainment, and they didn't dare not drink, if they didn't drink, they were afraid that Tie Hanhan would hammer themselves.

So, holding a large teacup, I got drunk.

Warm wine, into the piping hot throat.

After nearly a few months of training, Li Fei didn't practice anything else, but the amount of alcohol was slowly rising, so after a few rounds of toasting, everyone in the room was drunk, only Xijing sat at the head of the table, slowly chattering and eating.

Li Fei drunk everyone, but he didn't toast him.

It's like the bottle of Jiang Xiaobai that Li Fei is holding in his hand now.

I drunk everybody just to tell you some secrets I can't tell.

Li Fei held the wine glass, his eyes became brighter and brighter, but his face became more and more aggrieved, and finally, he cried.

"Brother Xi, am I not your favorite person, don't stop talking!"