Chapter Forty-Eight: Perfectly Interpreted

Jin Mei'er sulked on the side, and she knew that she couldn't compare. It's not that she wants to move during filming, it's that she really can't squat!

"Daddy, let's go home!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Jindalai is also silent to keep up, there is nothing to say, the skills are not as good as others.

Wu Qi saw it, but he didn't see it. It's too eyeless to say hello now, so it's better to send a Barbie doll to his little princess later.

"The etiquette is over, Changsheng, we are filming kung fu dramas now, you must be good at this!" Ma Chunlai is now full of confidence!

The martial arts instructor came up and made a gesture, and Changsheng rolled his eyes. No, it's too ugly for her to do.

"Guide, just say, what should I do?" Changsheng asked.

"You're like this, like this, like this, and like this," he said, gesturing.

"Okay, guide, you just let me practice martial arts, right?"

"Yes." That's right, but if you don't learn from me, do you know how to practice! I know you've been learning kung fu for a few days, but real kung fu is not the same as filming!

Real kung fu is about practicality, and the kung fu of filming is about good looks! The audience doesn't care if your trick is subtle or not, they can't understand it, what they see is beautiful or not!

A lethal move is fast and accurate, but it is definitely not beautiful!

He is also an insider, a martial arts circle. He knows the Junzi Pavilion, if he wants to say that the Junzi Pavilion is invincible all over the world, he can believe it, but if he wants to say that they are beautiful in kung fu, he doesn't believe it!

"Okay, guide, I'll practice it for you to see." It's still beautiful, it's going to be ugly!

Changsheng stood in the center of the venue and motioned for the director to start shooting. She didn't want to come twice. Watching her martial arts performance is a blessing for once! Let her come twice? Beautiful!

Ma Chunlai is also willing to cooperate, he is in a good mood today, and Changsheng is his little lucky star! He is willing to waste even film!

Changsheng is carrying a wooden sword, what are you practicing? Want to look at beauty?

Returning to the wind and dancing willows! That's it.

This turned out to be a set of body methods, created by a female grand master. The emphasis is on the elegance and nature, and the whereabouts are uncertain.

Later, it was obtained by immortality and changed to swordsmanship. It becomes elusive, insidious and vicious. No way, the Holy Martial Emperor loves sneak attacks! The key is that her foundation has been abolished, and she can't become a grandmaster, if she doesn't find another way, how can she live!

Now you don't have to use all the sword techniques of the return wind, just pick up the beautiful body and dance casually.

But this stunned everyone!

"It's so beautiful! Is this swordsmanship? It's a dance! ”

I saw Changsheng's figure tossing and turning, light and agile, like a butterfly dancing. They had never seen such beautiful swordsmanship, or such beautiful dancing.

Only the martial arts instructor can see that this is definitely not a simple dance! But no matter how much he can't see, the level is limited. "He is worthy of being an official disciple of the Gentleman's Pavilion!"

Grandma Chen is also sighing, it seems that this master of Changsheng is right!

"Good, good! Hahaha! Immortal baby! You're my lucky star! Ma Chunlai laughed and stepped forward excitedly to embrace Changsheng.

The immortal wooden sword pointed at him, and he had to stop

But he still danced with excitement. It's so beautiful! It's perfect! This is the scene he imagined!

"Come on, come on, Changsheng, let's continue! Strive to shoot all the shots today, and finish tomorrow! Hehehe~~ "No, I'm so happy, I can't stop smiling."

"Let's have the hardest scene again, 'First Arrival'. Xiao Wu, go and inform the emperor and the guards to come over quickly, and shoot the first encounter in a while. "It's not as simple as calling the actor's real name the emperor's guard, and it is also in the play.

And the so-called most difficult, for Changsheng, don't be too simple!

First of all, crossing, she has personally experienced it and has a deep experience. Secondly, she has been acting for most of her life, and that is a place where the slightest flaw will never recover!

So her acting skills have been brilliant and have reached the peak. There is no way to do it, only whether you want to or not.

When she wants to play a role well, it's just relaxed and enjoyable.

This "first arrival" that made all the crew members feel like they were facing a great enemy passed so calmly. Smoothly it feels unreal.

Ma Chun came to see it over and over again, even if he was nitpicking, he couldn't find the slightest flaw, it was really seamless!

This Chen Changsheng is only a little bit older, if he grows up, he won't be playing with the Oscars!

"Immortality, immortality! How about you follow me in the future! I'll make you red! Wealth and glory! Ma Chunlai was so excited that he was incoherent.

"Ahem~~" Grandma Lu coughed twice, such an adult, what kind of nonsense! Grandma is still there!

Changsheng rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this second goods. If you are a big fart, you will be so excited that you can't control yourself, and you can't speak incoherently, what can you do in the future.

Ma Chun looked at Changsheng's little white eyes and smirked, really, it's so cute to roll your eyes! When I grow up in the future, I will definitely be a heartthrob! He must hug Changsheng's thighs, be nominated for an Oscar, and become a world-class director, it's up to her!

"Director, the emperor and the guards are here." The crew interrupted his dream, and he was not annoyed at all, it would take at least ten years to grow up, and he was not in a hurry.

The emperor and the guard are both fourteen or fifteen years old this year, and they are members of a newly popular youth singing group. They are all handsome young men, but Long Ming's temperament is colder, so he played the emperor, and Wenyu was more inclined to warm men and played the guard.

"Changsheng, this is the last scene, it must be very simple for you. I'll tell you the specific plot, after a while, you walk on the street, look around, with curiosity and joy, and then walk into the teahouse, go to the second floor, Xiao Er will say that there is no seat to guide you to share a table with the emperor, and then"

The emperor and the guards looked at Changsheng, they had heard just now that this newcomer was much stronger than Jin Meier, and she passed the scene that Jin Meier couldn't finish filming for several days.

Looking at it now, she is more beautiful than Jin Meier, and she is not as squeamish as Jin Meier.

"Got it? Do you want to see the lines again? This is Changsheng's only line, a few words, a poem.

"No, I've studied this poem."

"The emperor's guard, I don't need to say more, you have all filmed several times, just cooperate with Changsheng in a while." They had filmed with Jin Meier several times before, and each time they were scorched by Jin Meier's voice.

"Take your seats, watch my gestures begin."

The noon sun shines through, making people's bodies warm and their hearts seem to be warm. Walking on the quaint streets, Changsheng has a feeling of time being out of order.

It seems that she is still in her Daqing Dynasty, walking on the streets of the Daqing Dynasty, and the pedestrians who come and go are all her people. But in the blink of an eye, when I saw the camera overhead, I felt like I was awakened.

Not anymore

But yesterday was not a dream, tonight is true, the encounter in life is really wonderful

Changsheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were confused as he looked at the buildings on both sides and the pedestrians on the street.

This is in line with the image of the heroine in Ma Chunlai's heart at this time! That's what you want! Face the present world and feel nostalgic for the past life! There is confusion and sadness in my heart, and there is joy and hope

This is the image that Ma Chunlai longs for in his heart, but he didn't say anything before, even for Changsheng, he didn't ask for it. He knew that this was his luxury, and no one could deduce such complex feelings, not even adults, let alone a child.

However, Changsheng did it.

For a moment, he had a feeling of wanting to cry. It was a dream from the bottom of my heart, and I was touched by the fact that it was realized.