Chapter 606: Burn, Chubby
MacDonald's fears soon became a reality, and just after December, negotiations between the WGA and AMPTP broke down again, and with 72 actors boycotting the Golden Globes, officials had to announce a shutdown.
One of Hollywood's two major ceremonies has been hung, and now the whole country is concerned about whether this strike storm will affect the Oscars in March.
Chu Qing is also a bit of a pity, because "Killer Has No Holiday" signed up for two male protagonists, and it is likely to receive double nominations. Even if you can't win the prize, going to the scene for a spin is an eye-opener.
This time it's good, I can only wait for the 2009 Golden Globe Awards.
Let's talk about "Painted Skin", which was filmed from October to December, and is expected to be completed in mid-January. Most of the 90 million funds were spent, and according to the degree of defeat of Xu Laowei, it would be a matter of time before he broke 100 million.
Now that the south is in winter, the climate is humid and cold, and the crew is in Hengdian complaining bitterly. Filming here, you have to prepare hot water and cotton clothes at all times, and you have to warm up after a two-minute break.
Just like Chu Qing and Zhou Xun, when the two of them filmed that teasing scene, the man was only wearing a white shirt with his chest exposed*, while the woman was dressed in red, and her shoulders, collarbones, and thighs were all frozen outside.
At that time, there were beds, candlelight, wind and rain, and heartbreaking. How paranoid Xiao Wei is, how forbearant Wang Sheng is.
She crawled forward like a beast, he rolled back like a dead leaf, his heart was burning, but he said, I already have Pei Rong.
Her good-looking face smiled and smiled, and suddenly turned sideways, welling up with tears...... At the end of a scene, Zhou Gongzi's little face was white, and he trembled, I don't know if it was cold or torn.
The two of them made Xu Laowei stunned, and their tacit understanding was enough to support this kind of erotic but not obscene erotic play, and the biggest obstacle to Fan Xiaoye was to escape directly. Out of sight, out of mind.
Of course, it is inevitable that Chu Qing will suffer at night.
The old partner is as amazing as ever, and the oil bottle is doubling his efforts, and after Fan Xiaoye decided to work hard, he has been trying to figure it out.
She used to be in the play fast and out of the play quickly, but this kind of is not really in the play, it is just a very superficial appearance. For example, if the character needs to cry, then OK, I have some emotional memories of crying. Take it out and use it right away.
As for why the character cries, how she cries, and what she thinks when she cries, she doesn't think about it.
But now, in the past half a month, she has been like a demon, her state has been up and down, she has the most NG times, and she is often trained by Xu Laowei.
She didn't care. I'm just looking for, looking for that feeling, looking for a little bit of the feeling of becoming Pei Rong.
Chu Qing saw it in his eyes and tried his best to cooperate. At first, it was not very pleasant, until one day when she returned to the hotel, she suddenly made herself a cup of tea, and then held it in her soft and gentle hands. So natural and smooth.
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Chen Peirong studied with her father and ran the house with her mother since she was a child. At the age of sixteen. Her father took in a student, and when she saw it, she liked it and married a wife.
The man was out of character, often had headaches, and was very ashamed between the beds. But he is very good to himself, considerate and respectful, which is probably the reconciliation of husband and wife.
But one day, he rescued a woman, who was beautiful and intelligent, and could also help in the treatment of the epidemic. So she panicked, dazed, and panicked, because she didn't have any children.
If he has no children, he shall be one of the seven and shall be divorced.
Pei Rong is not confident, especially in front of Xiao Wei, and she can see that the two of them have mutual admiration. Later, she finally got pregnant and felt that she could stabilize her position, but she found out that Xiao Wei turned out to be a demon.
In the play, Pei Rong appears with a dignified image, abiding by etiquette and teachings, and even a little boring. She is always light and light, and she doesn't seem to be angry, let alone surprised.
This kind of foreshadowing occupies most of the space, until Xiao Wei was ashamed and indignant and wanted to wash the whole city in blood, it was this gentle and soft Pei Rong who burst out with strength.
These are the things that Fan Xiaoye straightened out and thought about.
At night, the lights are bright.
Today is a heavy drama in a heavy drama, no one dares to slack off, and the huge set is busy and busy, but it is almost silent. The photographer is Huang Yuetai, and he has communicated with Xu Ke three times, how to behave in the waiting shot.
In the relatively warm room, Zhou Xun was concentrating by staring at his fingers, while Fan Xiaoye was curled up in a ball, holding his head in his hands, as if he wanted to bury himself in the dark.
Chu Qing was inconvenient to disturb, so he watched not far away. After a while, the two women got up at the same time, and heard the other side shouting:
"The lights are in place!"
"Photography OK!"
"It's okay to get on the radio!"
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As soon as the words fell, Zhou Gongzi grabbed Fan Xiaoye's neck, and the other party couldn't break free, his eyebrows frowned, and his face turned red and said, "You are the demon ...... Don't hurt your husband...... He ......"
"Smack!"
As soon as she raised her right hand, she slapped it, and when she saw the other party rolling to the ground, she couldn't help but hate: "Put away your face!" You think you are gentle and generous, and you treat others kindly, just because you are Mrs. Wang! β
"Smack!"
She twitched again, the muscles on her face were twisted together, and she roared: "I tried my best, ingratiated myself everywhere, learned the etiquette of the world, and only hoped that he would be heartfelt, but he was still for you, and he didn't want me!" β
"Giggles!"
Zhou Gongzi squeezed out an extremely uncomfortable laugh, and his expression was almost crazy: "My good sister, thank you for your teaching, let me understand that people are people after all, and demons are demons after all." But it doesn't matter, whether I'm a human being or a demon, I won't be like this again! β
The corners of Fan Xiaoye's lips were bloody, and he asked in shock and fear, "What are you going to do?" β
"I've been hungry for most of the year, and I'm going to slaughter this city tonight!"
Saying that, Zhou Gongzi slowly squatted down, stroked her face with his little hand, and slid it down to his chest, and said, "Good sister, you are so Lan Xinhui, I guess your heart must be delicious." β
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Fan Xiaoye's body trembled slightly, and he tilted his head slightly with a look at the creature at the top of the food chain. And in the next second, her horror was like being wiped away by a big hand, and she suddenly lowered her eyes and smiled mockingly.
"What are you laughing at?" Childe squinted.
"Huh...... Xiao Wei, you don't understand after all. If I die, he will have only me in his heart. β
Fan Xiaoye put away that hand, stood up slowly and struggled, and said, "He hates me, hates me, and forgets me, so that you can become Mrs. Wang." β
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The two women were less than a meter apart, staring at each other straight, one sacrificing their lives firmly, the other cold and fierce, and they didn't let go.
In fact, the fox demon knows that he has not yet understood human nature, and he is not completely sure. So after hesitating for a while, Zhou Gongzi's momentum was relieved, and he reluctantly said:
"You say!"
On the other side, Fan Xiaoye regained his demeanor as a mother, put his hands on his sleeves, put them in front of him, and said word by word: "You let go of the people of the whole city and swore not to hurt the princess, I am willing to be a demon!" β
"Oh?"
Childe's chin was slightly raised, and his eyes glanced at her slantedly, as if considering the feasibility of this matter.
"If I am a demon, I will be ugly and evil, everyone will shout to kill, and my husband and wife will not exist. With your means, you can become Madame Wang. She added another fire.
The other party was already moved, but he was still arrogant, and said, "What if I don't agree?" β
"Then it depends on whether he remembers me or remembers you!"
Fan Xiaoye's aura was full of energy, and he took two steps forward without hurry, forcing the other party to retreat in pieces.
"You...... Oh, that's good! β
Gongzi suppressed the anger of being threatened, turned to smile, wiped his body and poured a glass of water, blew again, and said, "You drink it, from now on you will be a demon, and I will be Mrs. Wang." β
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Fan Xiaoye took the cup, and her eyes were reflected in the clear and bright water, like a quiet full moon. This woman who adheres to it to the point of being a little old-fashioned finally released her due brilliance.
It's not the kind of bang on the ground, all eyes are on, she is still tenacious, calm, stubborn, and just wants to protect her husband and the people.
I saw her holding a cup in her right hand, hiding her left hand with long sleeves, and her slender neck leaning back and drinking it all.
"Click!"
Old Monster Xu was as happy as taking *drugs, and said twice: "Perfect!" β
After shouting to stop, Zhou Gongzi immediately took a few deep breaths, and his mood gradually calmed down. Fan Xiaoye held the cup and poked it in place stupidly, his face expressionless.
Chu Qing hurriedly ran over, hugged his daughter-in-law's small body, and whispered in his ear, "It's okay, it's okay." β
"Woo......"
A sobbing came from her arms, followed by her shoulders shaking slightly, like a frightened little animal, crying on the spot: "Woo...... I thought I wouldn't see you anymore...... Woo......" (To be continued.) )