Wen Ruowan's cheeks were red, but she was powerless to refute.

Compared with Wen Ruowan's absence, Jun Qing maintained his usual level.

With the upper body of the costume and the appearance of a man, she is even more amazing than the previous women's costume.

Whether it is playing against Huo Jincheng or Wen Ruowan, she is fully dedicated.

Like Huo Jincheng, she doesn't need Shen Li's guidance at all, she can quickly enter the play and enter the role of Princess Zhengyang.

One scene between her and Huo Jincheng, and another scene with the eunuch, are all just passed.

The actors in the group, who originally didn't recognize Jun Qing very much, kept praising her.

"If a young actor is like you, we can get back a pass, and we old bones will be blessed!"

"yes, gently...... Come on, the afterlife is terrible! ”

……

Wearing ancient costumes to film on a hot day was already very tormenting, and she had to be dragged down by Wen Ruowan again and again.

From the actors to the staff, they all have a little resentment towards Wen Ruowan.

Wen Ruowan's mood was also obviously affected, and when she filmed the rivalry between Jun Qing and Wen Ruowan at night, Wen Ruowan was afraid that she would be robbed by Jun Qing again, and she was obviously a little too steady.

"Stop! You're pretending to be a kabuki now, and you're on the other side's turf, and your eyes are too tough. ”

"Ruowan, be a little more restrained."

"I'm asking you to take a little, not letting you put it all away!"

……

Director Shen Li's tone became more and more impatient.

"Stop, stop...... Are you the protagonist or Jun Qing is the protagonist, you are also a princess, can you have a little aura...... Yunzheng is a person who does not change color at the top of Mount Tai, I really don't know how you won your award! Rest for ten minutes, this one is not good today, no one will sleep for me! ”

Throwing the script on the table, Shen Li went directly to the distance to smoke a cigarette.

Lighting, props, costumes, boarders......

Everyone shook their heads in great resentment and went to find a cool place to stay.

Jun Qing also walked not far away, sat on a chair, biting the ice cream given to everyone by the staff in his mouth, and Shi Shiran shook the folding fan to cool off.

At nine o'clock, the shoot was re-taken.

Wen Ruowan finally found her state and passed.

Everyone returned to the hotel and took the elevator upstairs together.

Wen Ruowan returned to the room and sat on the sofa in the air-conditioned room, remembering the anger she had suffered that day, and secretly she didn't know how many times she scolded Jun.

"This gentleman stares, is this a re-installation of the brain or what?" The assistant handed her a bottle of chilled juice, and complained in her mouth, "I didn't even say a line before, why is it like a different person this time?" ”

Wen Ruowan didn't say anything, but she was also secretly contemplating in her heart.

originally thought that a person like Jun Qing, who couldn't speak his lines well, must have been scolded by the director a hundred times until it was dark, but he didn't expect that he was being scolded.

"Looks like I'm underestimating her."

Taking a sip of ice juice, Wen Ruowan lifted her tired feet and put them on the small sofa.

This little girl who couldn't speak her lines well before, this time it's like a different person.

Not only is the lines memorized well, but the acting skills are also remarkable, coupled with the outstanding appearance.

Such an actor can easily become popular.

Whether you are light or not, it has nothing to do with her.

But in the same play, if she is a supporting role, not the protagonist, her acting skills will inevitably be questioned.

I'm afraid that her position as the master of ancient costumes will not be guaranteed in the future, and her dream of hitting the big screen will be in vain.

"Bring the script!" Wen Ruowan put down the cup in her hand, "I don't believe it, I can't play her!" ”