He Siqi's first new play, Mi Lan chose a costume drama TV series. It is also director Wang Anxin's summer masterpiece "Phoenix Flying", which has a good reputation in the circle. Director Wang has always liked to use newcomers, and he is a good start.

"Phoenix Flying Together" tells the story of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms, Qianyan was annexed by Qianqin, and Murong Chong and his sister Princess Qinghe were confiscated into the Chang'an Forbidden Palace as trophies. His sister was overwhelmed by the country and the city, and was soon favored by the Qin king Fu Jian. A few years later, Murong Chong became the Taishou of Pingyang under the arrangement of his sister several times. In his more than ten years of enduring humiliation, he was regarded as a disgrace by his country, ridiculed as a child prostitute by the former Qin nobles, and witnessed the death of his sister. Finally, in the battle of Weishui, Fu Jian was defeated. Murong Chong gathered the Xianbei people, took advantage of the chaos, stepped on the horse, waved his sword and shameful, and finally became an iron-blooded emperor.

The role that He Siqi took on is virtual, so there is no historical figure. The screenwriter specially wrote in order to embody the tragic character of Murong Chong, in addition to the beautiful and gentle Princess Qinghe, he sincerely treated his friend and teacher Shenzhi. The temperament of prudence is as gorgeous as jade, even in the face of the emperor, he is neither humble nor arrogant. It's obviously the kind of fairy-like image of a gentle son. The biggest feature of this character is the cinnabar tears between the eyebrows.

Obviously, Director Wang was influenced by Yahweh played by He Siqi in "Angel of Fire". And the reason why Mi Lan took it over for him is also because this role is not repetitive, and as He Siqi's screen debut, while being able to have a good impression in front of the audience, Shen Zhi's role as the third male actor almost occupies the first 20 episodes in this 30-episode TV series. In other words, in next year's summer file, the frequency of occurrence is very high, and there is a possibility of fire.

Because it is a historical drama, the crew has been busy very early. And now that the role is basically decided, He Siqi naturally joined the group to study quickly. Mi Lan also went to see him occasionally, and she was very tired from filming, which she knew for a long time. As a newcomer, He Siqi is even harder, from memorizing a lot of lines to honing his acting skills, as well as the historical background that he must empathize with, 24 hours a day, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, he basically spends on this. And it may not be his turn to film, most of the time it is still mainly waiting.

On this day, Mi Lan came just in time. Just filmed He Siqi's scene.

Playing Murong Chong is Shen Jia, who won the actor earlier, originally a handsome and dashing man. Under the makeup team of the crew, the long hair is braided into braids, and then tied in the crown, and the black eyes with eyeliner are slender and long, looking ethereal and charming. A gorgeous crimson arrow suit with a resting tiger hovering over it, the sun, moon and stars scattered throughout. Carrying a purple and gold quiver on his back, a golden bow and arrow in his hand, riding a sweaty and bloody horse, he is proud and proud, and he is so proud that he doesn't know when he is in the world, and he really has the temperament of a teenager.

Standing with Shen Zhi played by He Siqi, it is like the difference between the charming demons in hell and the immortals who do not eat fireworks in the sky. Shen Zhi is a Confucian student, with a white wide-sleeved robe decorated with orchid grass and fairy mushrooms. The jade crown is tied with black hair like flowing water, long eyebrows and eyes, and the smile on his face is like a spring breeze and rain. Step by step through the streets.

At that time, Murong Chong was still the proud prince of Qianyan, and Shen Zhi was also a Confucian student who traveled here.

The background at this time. The bustling and noisy ancient market, with wine flags fluttering, weeping willows near the river, bluestone-paved streets, and passers-by coming and going.

Murong rushed into the streets, and the frightened pedestrians took refuge.

"You pigs, you are in the way of this prince, don't get out of the way. The boy's arrogant voice filled the place like air.

And there is one who is not afraid of death. was slowly walking across the street, meeting Murong Chong's sweaty BMW on a narrow road. However, fortunately, he reined in time, and Murong Chong scolded: "Don't you have long eyes? ”

And the man's face turned against the light, and only a slender and thin figure could be seen, standing there calmly as if nothing had happened.

"Hey......" the spoiled child cried out without politeness, "I called you, are you deaf?"

The man slowly turned around, "You call me?" The voice was as gentle as a vein of spring water, but the man was more gentle than the voice, and his demeanor was like that of a god in the sky.

Murong Chong was dumbfounded for a moment.

The man smiled slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

Murong Chong's face was red, but his pride did not allow him to bow his head. "You're in my way. ”

He moved to the side, "Is it okay?"

Murong Chong snorted, holding Jin Jinle in his hand, and kicking his foot, "Drive-"

At that time, the wind passed through the ears, and the sweetness of the begonia flowers was ethereal.

I couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"

"Be careful. "Spring water, delicate.

At the same time, a word also drifted in the wind.

"Murong Chong. Remember my name. ”

The final scene.

The man in Tsing Yi, with his wide-sleeved robe, was hunted by the wind, like a rising immortal. The crowd slowly gathered again, and in the cacophony, he murmured in a low voice.

"Murong Chong?"

Director Wang's clapper, the first scene is over.

Someone on Shen Jia's side soon surrounded him. He handed out water and towels, and the assistant asked him to sit in a chair while asking for warmth.

And He Siqi's side is a little bleak. As a newcomer, he parachuted into the crew, and he is still the third male with a heavy role. I don't know how many people are envious and jealous, and it's good to be a cold bystander.

He returned to his seat alone. Holding a bottle of mineral water, I raised my head and drank more than half of it, before I screwed the water bottle and picked up the script next to it to read it.

Mi Lan, who was watching from the side, felt uncomfortable. So he walked out of the greenhouse, "He Siqi." ”

The familiar voice, crisp as a bead, cold as snow. He Siqi looked over, opposite, in the bright autumn sunshine, across the ancient market of Hengdian, the woman was dressed in a white suit, short hair, and high heels, as if she had crossed a thousand years of time and came to him.

He stood up suddenly, and a hidden surprise appeared on his face. "Miran?"

For his title, Mi Lan frowned slightly, didn't she say that it was better to call Sister Lan outside?

"Why are you here?"

Mi Lan said, "Come and visit the class." ”

Soon, Director Wang and Shen Jia both came over to say hello. A smile rarely appeared on Director Wang's slender face. "Mi Lan, come and see Xiao He?"

Mi Lan nodded, "Well, Director Wang, I didn't trouble you, did I?"

Director Wang said: "What's the trouble, Xiao He is very talented, and he can make sense as soon as he says it." I don't need to say it now, don't worry. ”

Being able to make Director Wang praise so much shows that He Siqi is indeed not bad. Mi Lan smiled and said, "I still rely on Director Wang." "Anyone with a discerning eye can see why Mi Lan is looking for a place. He Siqi could naturally see that he smiled slightly, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

It didn't take long to rest. Shooting started again.

The filming in the crew is not in chronological order, but according to the people present. Sometimes the two of them have a deep hatred just after filming, and the next moment is to drink together. The jump was too big, in fact, Mi Lan was a little worried. However, He Siqi's performance put her mind at ease.

This one. Shen Zhi entered the former Qin court as Murong Chong's teacher. After a year, the two met again in the Chang'an court. And the identities of the two are also very different. Murong Chong and his sister Princess Qinghe have survived to this day as the forbidden belly of Qin King Fu Jian. In the past, the pride was like a young eagle, spreading its wings and ready to fly. Today it is gloomy like a cold snake, tumbling in the mire. In the past, the red clothes were unruly, but now the red clothes on the body are worn by charming people.

Shen Zhi is more solemn than before, with a high neckline, a robe like snow, and sleeves inlaid with fine velvet. The compassionate face of God is especially valuable in this troubled world.

At this time, the promenade, the deep snow is falling, and the plum outside the ragged is red. The two are like seeing each other for the first time, indifferent.

Murong Chong looked at the bright plum tree and said, "You are the teacher invited by the king?"

Shen Zhizhi: "If you say so, you can't do it. ”

"Oh. Murong Chong smiled, "That teacher was forced." ”

Shen Zhizhi: "Prince Fenghuang, the wall has ears." ”

The sarcastic smile on the corner of Murong Chong's mouth deepened, "Childe will be spared." Doesn't the teacher know that my Murong sister and brother are just the playthings of King Qin?"

Hearing this, Shen Zhi looked at the young man who was less than fifteen, "I don't know. But I know that it is not easy to survive in troubled times. And why bother with those who are not important. ”

"Maybe you're right. Murong Chong looked at him and said, "But I can't." "Because of the hatred of the country and the family, but also because of myself.

Be cautious. Murong Chong raised a wicked smile on his bewitching face. "Teacher, have we met somewhere?"

Cautious, indifferent as water, the face crossed the contemplation.

But Murong Chong turned around and didn't look back. "Teacher, my name is Fenghuang. ”

Naturally, I didn't attend this day's class. When it was noon, Shenzhi silently left the palace. And above the majestic palace tower, the young man in red bent his bow, and the golden arrow string was about to be fired, facing the man walking in the deep snow.

Snow is flying. Time is submerged, and so is space. The red-clothed man's eyelashes were snow-white, and finally his hands fell, and the golden bow and arrow shone lonely in the snow.

After finishing work, Mi Lan and He Siqi had a simple dinner at the restaurant in Hengdian. actually met Anyawen. Mi Lan remembered that An Yawen was filming "Eternal Wine".

"Hey, what a coincidence, Sister Lan. ”

An Yawen walked over and smiled gently, in the eyes of the fan sister, it was a beautiful son, but in He Siqi's eyes, it was the snow fox's malicious smile. But right now, Anya Moon is wearing a white woolen shirt again.

He Siqi was unhappy, so he also expressed it on his face. "Mr. An, do you only know Mi Lan?"

An Yawen was stunned for a moment and picked up the conversation. "Mr. Ho. ”

Mi Lan watched quietly from the side, as the two men bickered. The illusion of falling in love with the Shura field permeated my heart. It wasn't until An Yawen left that she spoke: "I watched your performance today, and I was very relieved. Shoot well, I'll help you take a leave of absence over there. ……”

Mi Lan rarely said so much. It's not verbose, but it's a little warm.

"Something called me. The two of them strolled through the night market street of Hengdian, and under the warm lights, Mi Lan's indifferent and delicate face was also covered with a layer of orange light.

He Siqi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a child, I will take good care of myself." After the death of his parents, Mi Lan was the first person besides Chen Wen to make him feel cared for. This taste is fascinating.

In this way, He Siqi watched her drift away until the end of his world.

After the leaves fall in autumn, winter soon follows. And "Phoenix Flying" also filmed most of it. He Siqi sometimes keeps ng, or can't get out of a plot, but this kind of influence makes the days in the crew more and more proficient, Chen Wen and Mi Lan sometimes come to visit the class, just like Christmas, the breath of the Spring Festival slowly spread to Hengdian like a virus, and finally invaded the crew.

To say that not to be lonely is false. In previous years, I was at home during the winter vacation, and I didn't feel too much. And now, mixed in the crew, everyone brought things from home to share, but it made He Siqi feel even more lonely.

On the eve of the Chinese New Year. Director Wang gave the crew a week-long vacation. In everyone's laughter, He Siqi was thinking, how will this year be?

Mi Lan is naturally going home for the New Year. No matter how cold her relationship with that family is. But thinking of He Siqi's identity as an orphan, Mi Lan still bought a lot of things to his house in advance, and spent the New Year with He Siqi in advance, ate dumplings, and set off fireworks, and then bought a plane ticket back to Kyoto. 166 Reading Network