Chapter 53: Li Xinyi's Troubles
Seeing this, Zhang Shuhai frowned, and the hand holding the script became tight, he directly rolled the script into a cylinder, held it tightly in his hand, and looked at her indifferently.
"So what do you think you can ......?"
Once again, without waiting for him to finish speaking, Li Xinai anxiously expressed his opinion and interrupted him.
"Since there is a contradiction, it is inevitable that there will be physical contact, and it will not be good if I hit her, so let's add a little drama, and I will simply push her into that water......"
After saying that, she also ran to the water's edge and compared the size, width and depth of the pool.
When everyone was sure that they understood her proposal, the director's expression was serious, but there was a dilemma in his eyes.
Yi Qiao stood aside with his hands folded, and watched the whole scene coldly, and couldn't help but smack his tongue lightly and make a slight sound.
However, she only moved her mouth, and before she could refute, a childish voice came from the side.
"Now that you're in the water, the weather is getting cooler, so if you fall into the water, you're going to get sick......
Everyone turned their heads to look at this voice, and saw a charming little girl who was young but had a good beauty, and a pair of smart big eyes were even more flickering, standing there.
Seeing that this little woman with a bar in the middle of the bar was born so beautiful, Li Xinai gritted her teeth in anger and stared at her deadly, like a Yama who had incarnated into hell.
"I'm thinking about the effect of the play, and I don't think about it that much, and I don't think it's good to beat her for the rest, what if I don't know the severity of it, and it's really injured."
The focus of the whole scene is the prominence of the contradictions, Li Xinai plays the heroine, and Yi Qiaoyi turns against each other because of disagreements, and the former sisters are now emotionally broken.
Without waiting for Yi Qiao to have a chance to refute, Li Xinai found a place to sit down, holding her warm teacup in her hand, and looked indifferently at Yi Qiaoyi who was standing in the distance.
Looking at her, she suddenly began to shake her head, muttering in her mouth and not knowing what she was saying.
"Today's actors can't endure hardships so much, it's just a water, alas, it's just that, how can I use myself to measure others, not everyone is like us old-timers......"
When they heard what he was muttering, the little girls who were walking with him all lowered their heads and showed embarrassed expressions, some dressed playing with their fingers, and some dressed looking into the distance.
Yi Qiao moved forward generously, walked in front of the director, took out the script, and indifferently handed the script to the director.
"If the director thinks this effect is good, you can add it."
Looking at Yi Qiao's expression as if he was at home, the director's eyes could not be deduced with a glimmer of brilliant light, but he still carefully observed the eyes of the person in front of him.
"Plus, it's nice to have a visual impact, but I don't think you look very good, can you?"
Hearing this, Yi Qiaoyi sighed deeply, simply took out the script and looked at it, and found that the conflict between the two was indeed too flat.
"As long as the results are the best, it doesn't matter."
After getting her nod, the corners of Li Xinai's mouth, which were originally slightly raised, became a direct grin.
She looked at me kindly, and the brilliance in her eyes kept flowing, as if she was secretly planning something in her heart.
Then, when the drama started, it just pushed her into the water, splashing a huge splash, she was shivering with cold, Li Xinai shrugged her shoulders helplessly, and looked at the director coquettishly.
"Oops, sorry, I forgot the word, let's do it again."
Falling into the water again, Yi Qiao's steps were slightly weak, and the whole person felt a little untenable.
But Li Xinai seems to be obsessed, and the performance of the whole photo is average.
"I don't think I played too well just now, let's do another one."
Sometimes, Lee Shin Ai's acting skills are so superb that it is unclear whether she is telling the truth or deliberately embarrassing.
"I feel like I'm pushing it too soon, the effect doesn't reach the emotional flashpoint, I'll try again."
Yi Qiao's right hand kept rubbing his cold and shivering arms quickly, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to make a smiling expression.
This time I fell into the water, and I fell very beautifully, and the emotional grasp and the contradiction at that time exploded, and then fell into it, and the grasp was very accurate.
Director Zhang Shuhai watched everyone's performances indifferently throughout the whole process, and was about to say that this time the shooting was very good.
Li Xinai once again preemptively answered and directly interrupted his words.
"I don't think the action of falling into the water just now is not beautiful enough, although there is a contradiction, but I also have to pay attention to the performance of the camera."
Hearing this, Yi Qiao understood that he was deliberately making things difficult, this blind date girl put her hand on her waist and looked at him coldly, and her whole person's aura gradually became cold.
Yi Qiao looked at the seniors in front of him with an ugly expression, gritted his teeth, and forcibly held back the anger in his heart to shoot again.
In order not to suffer from the cold, Yi Qiaoyi gently pinched his thigh with his hand, using pain to divert the cold and try to control his expression.
After the filming, Yi Qiao skimmed the afterglow, and the director kept nodding his head, seemingly very satisfied with this one.
Before I could wait for the director's compliment, someone began to point fingers at my acting style again.
Li Xinai grabbed her hair with one hand, gently arranged the shoulder straps of her clothes with the other, and seemed to be dragging when she walked.
"I don't think you're in a good state, can you get into the play? It's all affecting me. ”
Yi Qiao's expression was ugly, and he looked at him quietly.
"This one ......"
Without waiting for the director to finish speaking, Li Xinai interrupted him again, but this time the director still insisted on finishing his words.
"This time is good, just use this one."
Hearing the director's affirmative voice, Yi Qiao and his whole body were as if he had won a million lottery, and he was suddenly overjoyed.
This is a few happy and a few sad, Li Xinai, who has been standing by his side, has no background and no strength.
"Director......
Just when he was about to make an excuse again, because this incident had killed the child who had heard the cough last night.
"The effect is very good, I can see the effect, I am the director, I have the final say."
After Zhang Shuhai finished speaking, he gently supported Yi Qiaoyi's shoulder with his hand, trying to support the person as much as possible, but touching her at least.
"You go back and rest, there is no drama for you for the past few days, and don't hold it up, otherwise it will drag down your body and affect your ...... even more"
Hearing this, Yi Qiaoyi tightly wrinkled his brows and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the director and ask him clearly.
"Hey......"
Before he touched the director's hand, Yi Qiao's body shook suddenly, staggered and moved a few steps, leaning against the pillar, and gently holding his forehead with his hand.
"It seems that the body is getting weaker and weaker."
Then he tried his best to suppress himself, his heartbeat was strong, he breathed the air hard, his hands clenched into fists, and his whole body exerted, trying his best to adjust his breathing.
When her body was a little relieved, she immediately trotted briskly to the car, opened the door and quickly got into the car, quickly started the car, and drove the car directly in the direction of home.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard Zhang's mother's concerned voice coming from the kitchen, looking at him with a concerned and kind face, and holding a dish in his hand.
"Madame, you're back, just in time the meal was ready."
Yi Qiao's face turned slightly blue, and his tone was not very friendly, but he glanced at Mama Zhang coldly, clenched his teeth, and said a word vigorously, and then walked up the stairs step by step.
"Mom Zhang, I don't have an appetite, so I won't eat today."
With that, she shook her hands and quickly closed the door.
Zhang's mother quickly put the food in her hand on the table, took small steps and ran slowly to the stairs, looking up at her bedroom door nervously with a worried face.
"Madam, this person is iron and steel, how can you do it without eating?"
There was only silence in response to Zhang's mother, and the night breeze blew slightly in the air, and the whistling wind was the only sound in the entire space.
As soon as Yi Qiao walked into the bedroom, he groped forward, his foot just touched the edge of the bed, and he fell headlong, and the whole person fell directly on the bed and touched the bed, grabbed the corner of the quilt, rolled his whole body, and covered the quilt on his body.
As soon as she felt the quilt wrapping her body and gradually bringing warmth, she fell into a deep sleep and lost consciousness completely.
Suddenly, in her dream, she slowly heard a ringing in her ears, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at the dark room, supported her body with her hands, sat up slowly, and kept patting her head with her hands to try to wake her up.
Feeling her head a little clearer, she raised her hand and fumbled for the light switch on the wall little by little, and suddenly a dull and magnetic male voice came.
"I heard Zhang's mother say you didn't have dinner?"
Suddenly, she heard a voice, she withdrew her hand slightly, and when she realized who the owner of this familiar voice was, she sighed quietly.
"It's just no appetite, what's the matter with you?"
As soon as the words fell, Gu Beiqing didn't turn on the lights, but as if there was a night market, he reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her down in the direction of the door.
Feeling that his hand was being grabbed vigorously, Yi Qiaoyi twisted his hand gently, his brows were deeply twisted into a heap, and he pursed his lips dissatisfiedly.
"What are you doing?"
Gu Beiqing's wrist pulled her off the bed with a slight force, and she couldn't see her expression clearly in the dark, and vaguely saw the outline of a person.
"I'm hungry, you signed a contract to make dinner."
Hearing this, Yi Qiao shook off his hand in annoyance, raised his chin and stared at the humanoid silhouette in the night, and gently lifted his lips.
"Now?"
Without waiting for him to answer, Yi Qiao turned around angrily, gently half-squatted, and touched the quilt on the bed.
Gu Beiqing didn't know what the reason was, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, he stubbornly grabbed her shoulder, slipped her up and walked to the door.
Being pulled by the neck, Yi Qiaoyi kept raising his hand and struggling, twisting his body slightly, reflexively dragging his hand, and suddenly the soles of his feet slipped, and the whole person fell backwards.
He didn't feel the pain, just fell into a warm and strong embrace, Yi Qiao moved his hand slightly, felt the warmth of the hand that was pressed on his chest, and felt the beating heart in his chest.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, who told you to catch me......"
After saying that, she immediately ran to the bedroom door with small steps, temporarily in front of the bedroom door, her hand tightly grasped the clothes on her chest, and after hesitating for a moment, she reached out and quickly opened the bedroom door and ran to the kitchen.
"Ahem, cough, cough"
When she reached the kitchen, she stood straight where she was, her eyes blinking, and she turned her head to observe the kitchen.
Running in a hurry, the residual warmth of her coming out of the quilt had dissipated, and the cold night wind blew against her body, and she looked down at her hands, trembling terribly.