At one o'clock in the morning, the window of the living room of the Jiangzhou Film and Television Base Hotel, No. 1907 Riverview Suite was still lit with yellow lights, Tang Fei put down the script in his hand on the desk in the living room of the room, and only looked at the schedule to review the lines and dialogues she memorized just now.

In the first session, there was a debate between Su Yang and his classmates.

Location: The front lawn of Suyang's residence

Time: Mid-afternoon

Fellow Classmate A (Surrender to the North): The Holy King is dominant in North and Central China, and his generals and strategists are strong, and I think that the Holy King is the strongest force and should be ruled by him.

Classmate B (Shanyi): Neither is it also, North China is close to the cold land, the cold is approaching every year, in recent years, it has been frozen for a year and there is August, the widows here are scarce, and there is also a frozen period in April in Central China, which is to the holy king is eager to attack the warm land of Nanxiang. However, it was blocked by the lord of the southern capital in the north of the Lanjiang River for three years, and it was not a big deal. The lord of the southern capital brings the land of rice and grain, stabilizes the hearts of the people, and will be able to compete for the world in the future.

Classmates in unison (noisy arguments): Holy King! The lord of the southern capital! White River Island! Qingyuan Army! Bailian Village! Listen to me! Take what I say! Ha? Scold? Child's insight!

Su Yang (got up and clapped his hands): Friends, don't worry, try the wild tea in the mountains and talk about it again.

Su Yang (looking at Li Xiuyun): You must not live up to Xiuyun's craftsmanship, you must calm down and taste it.

……

Su Yang (rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the heaven and earth, and stepped on the big bluestone): The Holy King and the Lord of the Southern Capital are the strongest forces today, but they contain each other in the Lanjiang River, so that the Qingyuan Army, Baihe Island, and Bailian Village can take advantage of the chaos.

However, the Qingyuan Army has combat power and no political talents, and there is a shortage of food and grass. White River Island is invincible on the water, and it is impossible to seize the land territory when it is trapped on the island, and it can only be defended. There are too many loose leaders in Bailian Village, and if you win, you will gather, and if you lose, you will scatter, so you should not be afraid.

Friends forgot to guard the township, protect the township in troubled times, and keep it without coming out, but the grand wish of peace is known to everyone, but it can't be taken seriously.

Our village has been safe for more than ten years under the blessing of the township guard, and the old and small people in the village do not remember the grace of the township guard? The township army never relaxed its drills, and acted quickly to suppress thieves and bandits.

The township guard occupies a remote area, lives in the secret development, and the accumulated strength is strong, and I bet a copper for the township guard.

Su Yang (sweaty)

Li Xiuyun (bringing a tea cup): Brother Su rested.

Su Yang (making a naughty face at Li Xiuyun): I'm not powerful.

Li Xiuyun (purses her lips and smiles, but does not speak)

……

Tang Fei already remembered the whole line, but at this time, she only felt that her eyes were sore, her mind was dizzy, and her forehead was suddenly throbbing, and her body reminded her that it was time to rest.

She also wants to practice the tea ceremony, refine the tone and mood of the lines, and practice the expressions she should give when others have lines.

spent all her efforts to win the role, and enjoyed the treatment of the first sister given by Zhou Weichuan, she wanted to perform as perfectly as possible.

Under the rush to shoot, she was unwilling to drag the crew back and damage the quality of the finished drama.

She didn't want to live up to the people who had chosen her.

Give it a try of energy pill, her finger clicked on the card with the bottle painted in the card slot, the small white bottle shook, and a picture of a purple pill appeared, showing X1.

Tang Fei felt a chill flow down from the tip of his tongue, through his chest and abdomen, and then to his brain and limbs.

Her eyes suddenly became clear, the dull pain in her forehead became cool and comfortable, she picked up the script, only to feel that her thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, and each line had a corresponding expression and emotion in her mind, and she immediately started to write and began to record annotations.

It's only been twenty minutes since all the recordings were completed, and no matter how few lines Li Xiuyun has, this efficiency is terrifyingly high!

Tang Fei read the lines against the notes, substituted feelings and thoughts, read and experienced the difference repeatedly, and then revised the details.

The night by the window slowly faded, the thick night dispersed, the sky became gray, the street lamps went out one by one, and in the bright river-view room all night, Tang Fei was kneeling on the ground practicing tea cooking techniques, virtually adjusting her gestures in the air, and in the standing mirror on the carpet, her movements were elegant and leisurely.

Tang Fei did not sit upright according to the sitting ceremony, but based on Li Xiuyun's background, it was speculated that she was less restrained, got along with Su Yang who jumped out all the year round, and her personality was not old-fashioned. So she adjusted her posture and put a mirror on the opposite side, looking at her movements from the inside, preferably with a tilt that reflected the ease and elegance of the beauty in the picture.

Filming is not entirely realistic, TV dramas are popular art that is expressed through pictures, in addition to acting and moving people's hearts to convey ideas, it also pays attention to aesthetics.

It is necessary to improve the beauty of film and television pictures on the basis.

At half past five in the morning, when He Zhou and the hotel waiter who brought breakfast over opened the room, what they saw was Tang Fei elegantly cooking tea in front of the mirror.

Ordinary people do this, and the waiter is afraid that he will feel that there is a supernatural event and run away in fright.

But when Tang Fei, who delivered the food, saw Tang Fei in front of the mirror, he didn't feel weird at all, he just felt that the picture was harmonious, Tang Fei's body was soft, and his movements were smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.

That's what a painting is.

Although the person in front of him was only wearing a nightgown and his hair was scattered, there was a feeling that he was drawn into a quiet and distant mountain forest.

He Zhou's eyes looked at the motionless bed and sofa, and saw the materials and script notes all over the floor, my cousin was afraid that he hadn't slept all night!

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? What are you doing? He Zhou hurriedly pulled Tang Fei up from the carpet, held her hands and rubbed them, rubbed them a few times and found that Tang Fei's hands were hotter than him, not cold at all as he imagined.

"Ah Zhou, why are you here?" Tang Fei's face was white and red, full of energy, not at all like he had stayed up all night.

"Sister, haven't you slept all night?" He Zhou stretched out his head to look, there was really no trace of the bed, and when he saw the notes and homework done by Tang Fei, he didn't do it in a short time: "Did you secretly read those messy news on the Internet!" ”

"The mobile phone and computer are all kept for you, I haven't even turned on the TV, where do you let me go to watch, Ah Zhou is out of breath, and I control my sister." Tang Fei stretched his waist and sat on his knees for several hours, but he didn't feel any soreness and fatigue.

The energy pill is really a miracle medicine, thinking about its previous functions and effects, Tang Fei was amazed, the emperor in that game was afraid that he could take the medicine day and night.

"Are you having insomnia? Should I see a psychiatrist? He Zhou thought of Tang Fei's previous dark years and became nervous.

"I slept! Just wake up early and practice. Tang Fei patted He Zhou on the shoulder: "Don't think about it." ”

"Sister, this can be big or small, there is no sleep guarantee, how can you film for more than ten hours in a row?" He Zhou hammered his palm: "I'll go and ask the crew for leave." ”

"Come back! Who asked you to take a leave of absence. Tang Fei stretched out his hand and dragged He Zhou back by the collar, dragging He Zhou so that his face was red and coughing.

"My body is fine, my emotions are normal, I said that sleep is sleep, do you understand? After breakfast, accompany me to do styling, don't delay the progress of the crew. Tang Fei felt that he would have to set an alarm clock in the future, and he would have to lie on the bed and pretend to sleep at about the same time, so he could only fool around today.

He Zhou was suppressed by Tang Fei with the iron fist of his sister who fell to the ground with 200 catties, except for the entangled brows, he was angry and worried, he didn't dare to say more. Afraid that resistance will stimulate Tang Fei, what if he shows more intense behavior.

At this time, Zhou Weichuan was sitting in the car, listening to the radio and flipping through the magazine: "Haisheng, inform the legal department to make every effort to collect evidence of Yaohui's plagiarism by spreading rumors, list every penny of the reputation loss caused by rumors, and let a third-party agency issue an evaluation report if it is impossible to estimate, and grasp the source of communication, especially the marketing companies and famous stars close to Yaohui, and give me a hard bite of meat." ”

"Okay, boss."

"Ten days later, Tang Fei will finish the work, help her set a signing ceremony with Time Culture, and officially announce to the circle that she is the first sister of our Time Culture, before that, her reputation must be reversed, and the legal department must act faster." Zhou Weichuan glanced at the magazine: "Contact our close-knit brands and ask them if they are willing to sponsor Tang Fei clothing." ”

Buzzing......

Zhou Weichuan felt that there was a sudden noisy sound of electricity in his ears, and there were some white distorted lines in front of him.

[Triggered Mission: Clearing Grievances]

[Niangniang has grievances and can't reach the heavens, her reputation has declined, and the emperor's favor is gone, please correct your reputation and restore your reputation to the front. 】

[Current Fame -509 (Notorious) (Fame Today -72) (Continued Decline)]

[Bonus Items: Item Cards, Ventriloquist LV1]

He frowned, waved his hand in front of him, and the buzzing and vague white shadows were gone.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Haisheng saw Zhou Weichuan's strange movements in the rearview mirror.

"It's nothing, maybe I haven't rested well, I'm a little dazzled." Zhou Weichuan rubbed his eyebrows, feeling strange about the situation just now.

Before he could think about it, the phone in his hand vibrate.

"Hey."

"Mr. Zhou, I am the production producer of Psionic Mania, there is news from the hotel today, Mr. Tang has not slept all night, he may have insomnia, and he still insists on filming during the day today and refuses to ask for leave, I think it is necessary to report to you."

"She's fooling around!"

The fingers of Zhou Weichuan's left hand stopped on the magazine, bending slightly.

After a while, the life producer also made a phone call to report the same news, Zhou Weichuan had a calm face, when he signed Tang Fei, he felt that she was psychologically mature, tolerant of blows, and not easily affected by some pink and black news.

This time, he had cut off her contact in time and arranged for her to shoot in a closed manner, why did she become so vulnerable.

Zhou Weichuan felt a little sullen in his heart.

"Haisheng."

"Boss?"

"Book a ticket to Jiangzhou."

In the Jiangzhou Film and Television Base, Tang Fei, who was halfway through the makeup, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, accompanied by the crisp sound of dingdong music.

[Triggered Mission: Clearing Grievances]

……

What is the Record of Grievances?

She remembers that when she played the game, she didn't have this kind of task, so she simply drew cards, made up and changed clothes, and threw props at her opponents.

Ventriloquism? Is that enough to make up for the shortcomings of her lines! But how is she going to complete the task?

Plug-in, you speak.

Her mobile phone and computer were confiscated, and the network was closed for filming, what else could she do besides filming well?

The row of words in Tang Fei's sight slowly disappeared, as if he heard Tang Fei's heartfelt words, and there was really a strategy.

[This Grievance Clearing Task Completion Strategy: Lie to Win. ] 】

Tang Fei was so shocked by this simple and domineering strategy that his buttocks were crooked and he almost fell off the seat, and the makeup artist's eyebrow pencils were almost crooked.

Lie down to win, and such a good thing!

But the number of fame monitored in real time next to it kept beating -1, -1, -1.

It's like being poisoned in the game, and she continues to deduct her blood.

She filmed well, and her reputation in the crew was to help.

Lie to win? Triggered tasks? The game is getting weirder and weirder.