44. You are not professional in filming
Ma Yuling is very patient, she understands that these two people are either making trouble and deliberately destroying their image, or they are really the owners of genuine things.
"Is it really treasured by the ancestors?" Ma Yuling spoke.
Ye Xing'er nodded, "That's, do you think we look like we're lying to you?" ”
"When will you open your eyes from me?"
"This?" Ye Xing'er hesitated, and after thinking about it, she stopped talking.
"Did Qin Jialu tell you anything else?"
Ye Xing'er was stunned, "Who?" ”
"Qin Jialu?"
Wang Feng was also curious, "Who is this Qin Jialu?" ”
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Ma Yuling laughed, "Okay, it's okay, can you have a chance to show me your phoenix robe?" ”
Wang Feng just wanted to speak, but was glared at fiercely by Ye Xing'er again.
"Okay, excuse me, maybe you didn't believe what I said just now, it's okay, I'll let you see it when I have a chance in the future." With that, Ye Xing'er walked out with her head held high.
Ma Yuling looked at the backs of the two leaving, and it took a while before she came back to her senses, and said to the assistant next to her: "These two people are really strange, the man looks like **silk, and the woman looks domineering like a queen." ”
The assistants next to them knew that they couldn't go next, so they patted their asses and said, "Sister Ling is still the most queenly." ”
Ma Yuling glanced at them, and then said seriously: "What I said is true. ”
……
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Yuling's drama was transported to the capital, and the filming started on time.
Wang Feng and Ye Xinger were also sandwiched in the group performance.
"Okay, okay, keep up with ......"
Ye Xing'er looked at this strange movement and conversation, and couldn't help but be angry.
The director found out about this situation and quickly stopped, "That maid in pink clothes, will you act, the other palace maids are happy, just look like you don't pay back the money you owe you, do you have professional quality." ”
Ma Yuling looked back and saw that it was the little girl who arrived at her RV in the morning, she couldn't help but smile, and then took the drink handed by the assistant.
"You don't know how to act at all, why are the lines like this? We Manchus speak very politely, and we don't have the same smug as you. Ye Xing'er was not to be outdone, and said to the director.
The screenwriter next to him was unhappy, threw the script in his hand hard, and said angrily, "Little girl, how old are you, just make it seem like you know the Qing Dynasty very well." ”
"Do you have common sense, the mourning family is the queen mother, the queen and the lord are called the palace, and the other concubines are called Niangniang, what bullshit script you write, all of them are the mourning family, the ...... of the mourning family" Ye Xing'er didn't take this indiscriminate screenwriter in her eyes at all.
"You, you little girl has to be responsible for speaking, but I have made up so many Qing palace dramas, and no one has raised any opinions, don't you have a lot of mouths? Director Zhang, I suggest changing actors. After speaking, the screenwriter set his sights on Ma Yuling.
The recent court drama is not very popular, and Ma Yuling also considered taking over this drama because of a lot of salary, and now seeing the little girl tearing up with the screenwriter, her mind is surprisingly calm.
In the past, there were some doubts on the Internet, but the rules formed by the screenwriting industry over the years are like this, especially those screenwriters with old qualifications, who are like masters, and no one dares to make a mistake below.
Seeing that the leading actor didn't speak, the screenwriter spoke again, "Director Zhang, everyone is familiar with this line, how can you say that you can change it, besides, the previous editor-in-chief Yu also wrote it like this." ”
The big fat man couldn't help but nod when he heard this, he looked at Ye Xing'er, ready to replace it.
It was also at this time that Ma Yuling's assistant spoke, "Director Zhang, only with controversy can there be progress, otherwise, this TV series will be as ordinary as passers-by, and it will definitely not be possible to rely on Cixi alone to gain fame." You all know that our Sister Ling's TV is pursuing quality, not quantity, you must figure this issue out, otherwise we won't consider acting. ”
After the assistant finished speaking, he saw Ma Yuling walking towards the resting place surrounded by a large group of people.
The big fat man looked at the screenwriter, and then at Ye Xing'er, this TV series was invested by a rich man in China for Sister Ling, and it is impossible to say that if you don't act, you won't act.
In desperation, he had to send someone for help.
People begged for help, and finally found an old scholar in Zhongnan City who specialized in studying the court etiquette of the Qing Dynasty.
When he heard what the director said, the old scholar did not hesitate to stand on Ye Xinger's side.
The screenwriter was half angry, but he had no choice but to revise it as required.
It's almost 5 p.m.
After everyone got the new script, they quickly ran in.
"Alright, let's start ......"
“OK,OK…… Camera follow-up ......"
Just when the first scene was about to end, Ye Xing'er questioned again, "Sister Ling, your action to see the Queen Mother is wrong." ”
Ma Yuling was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the screenwriter angrily.
Seeing that this little girl was deliberately tearing herself up today, the screenwriter couldn't help but stand up again, and roared hysterically, "What's wrong?" Lao Yu's plays are like this. Don't think you know a little bit about it, you little girl, I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten. ”
Facing this guy's menacing, Ye Xing'er smiled lightly and turned her head to the old scholar, "Old man, which of these two actions do you think is more royal." After speaking, Ye Xing'er made two gestures to ask for peace one after another.
The old scholar thought for a while and said, "Second, your first one feels a bit like a man saluting, and women in ancient times were very reserved, and they wouldn't be so open-minded. ”
Ye Xing'er smiled, she looked at the screenwriter, and saw that the screenwriter's face was as red as pork liver, "You ......"
The big fat man glanced at him, "What the fuck are you talking about, hurry up and change it." It's all your stupid thing, saying that let Lao Tzu give you a chance, your face is gone, it's better to let Lao Yu go up. ”
Lao Yu fucking is the same.
The big fat director is not angry about this, what he wants to do now is to be different, and today he has done it.
For this little girl, the big fat director has some good feelings, and several times the actions of other actors who play concubines are not in place, she is a demonstration, and even a stand-in.
Filming didn't end until more than eight o'clock in the evening.
The big fat man expressed his gratitude to the old scholar, the old scholar waved his hand, looked at Ye Xing'er and said, "This little girl is amazing, she knows so much, little girl, you are a Manchu, right?" ”
Ye Xing'er glanced at Wang Feng, and then she nodded at the old scholar.
"What is there in the future, we can communicate with each other, I am very interested in Manchu culture." After saying that, the old scholar didn't care whether she wanted it or not, so he handed her a business card.
The big fat man couldn't help but nodded, "In this way, you will come tomorrow too, and I will give you five hundred and one days." ”
Ye Xing'er shook her head and smiled, "Director Zhang, we may go to Hong Kong tomorrow." ”
The big fat man was stunned, "What are you doing there?" ”
"Something." She understated.
"That's it, leave a phone call, and if there's anything I don't understand, let that idiot screenwriter ask you for advice."
When leaving, Director Zhang also specially asked someone to seal a big red envelope for her.
"If you want to act in a movie, call me."
……
That night, an explosive news broke off on the front page of entertainment.