"I see." Many oranges suddenly realized, a little admiration looked at their idols, and sure enough, idols like to carry the good name of newcomers, not blown.

Jiang Nan stuffed the towel into her hand and said to Bao Rui, "What's the matter?" ”

"The road is closed by heavy snow, and the heroine's stand-in is blocked on the road and can't come, the heroine has no problem shooting long shots by herself, but she definitely can't shoot close shots."

As soon as Bao Rui finished speaking, Director Zheng also came in, he took a sip of water, and said to Jiang Nan: "Or let Lucia take Xiao in a few poses casually, usually in costume dramas, I shoot those who play the piano and play the erhu or something, and the audience is used to being fooled, and no one cares." ”

Jiang Nan shook his head at him: ""History of the Ming Dynasty" said that Concubine Quan Xian is 'good at blowing the jade flute, and the emperor loves and pities him', in order to conform to the character setting, the beginning of my song is a solo dong flute, and the MV does not shoot a close-up of the heroine's, do you think it makes sense?" ”

Director Zheng drank water and squirted: "Writing a pop song, you still went to study "History of the Ming Dynasty"?!" ”

"Well, is there a problem?"

"Ahem, why didn't I find out you were such a freak in the first place!" Director Zheng wiped his mouth, and also looked Jiang Nan up and down with a research eye, "Okay, you must shoot, right?" ”

"Be sure to shoot."

"Okay, listen to you! But people definitely won't be able to come today, let's make up tomorrow, then our itinerary will have to be changed, hey, Xiaolin, you go and help us change our tickets-"

"You don't have to change the itinerary, it doesn't matter if people can't come," Jiang Nan pulled out a lot of oranges from behind him, "Xiao, she can blow it too." ”

"Huh?!" Director Zheng and Bao Rui looked at many oranges together, but many oranges were at a loss from the beginning, and then hesitated: "Are you, did you read my **?" ”

Director Zheng was curious: "What**? ”

"It's that I took a video of blowing the hole flute some time ago, posted it on **, and then I also mentioned Concubine Kwon Xian, saying that she is also good at blowing the flute or something."

Director Zheng felt that he understood: "So you didn't study the History of the Ming Dynasty, but studied the little girl of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Bao Rui and Kobayashi scoffed.

Jiang Nan didn't hear it, turned his head to look at many oranges, and said seriously: "Thank you for your **, which has brought me a lot of inspiration." Originally, I couldn't figure out what to write about this song that China and South Korea were going to release at the same time, but when I saw your words, I realized that there are intersecting historical figures, which is a good point, so I have the song "Nirvana". ”

"No thanks," to be honest, many oranges were really surprised by this incident, "Is the song really just written?" It's too fast, I thought it was a coincidence! ”

"Brother Nan is a genius," Xiao Lin proved the authenticity with a very eye-catching eye, "In the past few days, I have arranged and written lyrics overnight." ”

Director Zheng was not to be left behind: "Yes, I still came to South Korea to know what I wanted to film, and the first time I came to South Korea, I filmed a costume drama, which is quite fresh." ”

"Pity me, I asked for half my life to find props and venues." Master Bao sneered and concluded.

"So," Jiang Nan still stared at the many oranges, "can you help blow a flute?" ”

Many oranges nodded vigorously, with a happy face: "Of course it's no problem!" It's an honor to serve idols! ”

Jiang Nan picked up the sheet music and jade flute on the table, and handed her hand: "Don't always call me an idol, don't I have a name?" ”

"But it's a bit unspeakable to call you Nanbao to your face......" Many oranges were full of confusion.

"Nanmu, my real name."

"You kid, you have a real name, I thought you were called Jiang Nan!" Director Zheng muttered dissatisfiedly, and Bao Rui glanced at him: "Tell you what to do?" You're not a fan of him. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, my old man is no longer an eyesore here, I'm out to work." Director Zheng stood up, patted his ass and left.

"I'll come out after I finish speaking, there are still several scenes to be filmed." Bao Rui also went out.

Xiao Lin originally wanted to say a few words, thinking about his salary card, and felt that it was better for him to go out directly, so he went out directly.

Jiang Nan continued: "You can take the score first, there are still a few shots of the heroine, and when she finishes filming, you will change your clothes." ”

Many oranges took it, looked through it, and said, "Okay." ”

"Just when the time comes, it's dark, it's snowing, the sky will be snow-blue, the house is lit with candles, and the red plum window outside the house," many oranges raised their heads suspiciously, not knowing why he was so good, why did he explain the scenery to himself, Jiang Nan looked at her and said slowly, "You think about the hazy figure in your heart, pick up the jade flute, and play it gently...... I want this feeling, you try to experience it. ”

“…… Oh. ”

I don't know if it's Jiang Nan's good guidance, many oranges almost found the feeling when they picked up the score, and the overture part was not long, but soon, she was blowing it well.

The heroine Lucia's scenes were finally filmed, and after changing her clothes, she bowed to the staff one by one and thanked her, perfect Korean etiquette, many oranges were watching the excitement, Jiang Nan's makeup artist Candy couldn't wait to drag her to makeup and dress up.

Many oranges were tossed by her: "Ah, do I still have to wear makeup?" Isn't there a need for a stand-in to slap your face? ”

Candy won't admit that she is selfish, she said seriously: "The must shoot your mouth, you can't let me only draw half of your face, right?" ”

That's what she said, so many oranges had to watch Candy smear on her face, draw her eyebrows and lips, and finally come out, she didn't know herself: the big beauty in the mirror, who is who?

"I think your silhouette is very suitable for makeup, and it's really good!" Candy looked at her masterpiece, clapped her hands in satisfaction, and then pushed a lot of oranges out, all the way to the front of everyone, "How is it, are the bosses still satisfied?" ”

Director Zheng was obviously very satisfied: "Well, not bad, go prepare!" Thinking about it, he said, "Hey, by the way, are you powdered on your hands?" ”

"Hand-hit," Candy replied, "I still want to do a manicure, but she didn't agree." ”

Many oranges hurriedly waved their hands: "I'm not used to long nails, and it's not good to blow up." ”

"It doesn't matter, how naturally it comes," Director Zheng looked at the sky and felt that it was almost over, "The field attendant lit the candles in the house, Xu ...... A lot of oranges, you stand by the window, I'll find an angle. ”

"Okay." Many oranges responded obediently, stood over with a jade flute, looked at the people, lights, boards, and photographers, all surrounding him, unconsciously nervous, and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan was originally sitting in the corner, resting in a down jacket, but when she saw her looking at herself, she put down the teacup and walked over and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine, just a little nervous."

"Don't be nervous, you can reshoot if something goes wrong."

"Of course I know that......"

"Then," Jiang Nan paused and said softly, "I'll invite you to dinner after filming." ”

"Fan perks?" Many oranges were excited, "yes, yes! ”

"Come on!"

"Hmm!"

The power of idols is really endless, many oranges were encouraged by Jiang Nan this time, and they immediately worked hard, and the sound of the flute was very loud, Director Zheng was angry and funny: "Why are you blowing so loudly, what kind of atmosphere do I want?" ”

Many oranges stuck out their tongues, put down their flutes, brewed emotions, and then raised their hands and played slowly.

The plum fragrance is faint, the shadow is floating in the window, the sound of the flute is like crying, the Buddha said "Nirvana", let me ask, there is a phoenix, reborn in the fire, is there really such a good day in the world?