It was screened B for a chapter.,Modified.,Waiting to be released.

022 Reality: Film City (1)

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"The set is ok!"

"Shine out!"

"Photography OK!"

"Kill!"

In the biting cold, in the majestic imperial city, a team of people rushed into the palace!

"Help!"

"Don't!"

"Ahhh

"Run! The King of Wei rebelled! ”

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“……”

“……”

The rushing soldiers swung their butcher knives at the innocent eunuchs and palace maids, strewn corpses and screams of despair all over the ground.

The little palace maid played by An Xian was killed by a soldier's sword.

She seemed to fall directly, but in fact she aimed her face at the camera.

Are you going to die?

Brother Hu next door is still waiting for me.

He said that he would marry me and be good to me alone for the rest of his life.

At that time, the mountains full of flowers and the stars in the sky testified.

But I can't go back.

That wonderful boy, I hope you remember me, and I hope you ...... Forget about me.

I closed my eyes, and a line of tears slipped from the corners of my eyes.

Song An was originally paying attention to the rebellious male number two, but in the end he was attracted by this little palace maid.

I couldn't help but gesture for the photography to give An Xian a close-up.

A fine light flashed in Song An's eyes, An Xian's face is very suitable for the camera!

"That's it! It's over! ”

As soon as Song An's words fell, An Xian stood up and went to the stove in the shed with a few other little dragons to roast the fire.

The cold winter in the south is more uncomfortable than in the north, and if it weren't for a dozen warm babies pasted on the body, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand it.

An Xian originally had a dull personality, and he ran for several days in this crew, and he was not familiar with several other little palace maids.

At this time, he only looked at the stove in front of him in silence.

The light of the fire shone on her face, melting away a trace of hardness, and softening her features a lot.

In the palm of her hand, there is a six-sided Rubik's cube pattern that only she can see.

In her last life, she also took advantage of the summer vacation of her freshman year of high school to come to Huaicheng Film and Television City to work as a part-time worker.

As a result, she was poured a glass of wine by the landlord on the three streets where the famous station lady lived, and when she woke up again, she was in a man's bed.

In her desperate crying, something happened that she didn't want to happen.

In that way, she became the man's canary, imprisoned by him in a small two-story western-style building of three hundred square meters.

All the eating, drinking, and Lazar were all in the beautiful cage-like house.

Every day, anytime, whenever that man comes, she has to be at his disposal.

On the bed, on the sofa, on the balcony, or even in the garden......

There is no dignity, just a thing for the amusement of others.

Later, she learned that she only looked like the woman that the man loved, and she would suffer this misfortune!

Bloody to the extreme!

What's more bloody?

It was when she was twenty-four, in her eighth year of captivity, that the woman returned.

The woman was easily forgiven by the man.

Then falsely told her that she would get her out.

Save her?

She did take her out of the cage where she had been imprisoned for eight years.

But he sold her into the mountains.

There, she married a family of five brothers.

Finally, it was difficult to give birth to the fifth child.

The family chose to protect the child and used scissors.

But she didn't die right away.

She listened to them laugh as they held their children, and she lay on the bed, smelling the strong smell of rust and feeling the impending death.

From beginning to end, it was not called.

Her legs had been broken in the runaways, her tongue had been cut off, and her eyes were blind.

Can't call it out.

"Whew-" An calmly sighed into his hands, his eyes did not move.

She thanked the unknown mysterious power that allowed her to return.

She felt its tenderness, and the first world she experienced was related to stand-ins, as well as the "Deep Mountain" that won her award......

Dealing with Fu Zixiao is to seek justice for Miss An, but also for herself.

"I'll help you."

She opened her palm and smiled at the tattoo-like six-sided Rubik's Cube on it.

She knew that this Rubik's Cube was actually a magical world.

In that world, there are countless small worlds.

For some reason, it's out of balance and needs someone to fix it.

And she is the lucky one who was chosen.

But soon she smiled bitterly, thinking that the so-called repair reward was really not complimentary.

Her mind about the various social backgrounds and characters of the previous world was already quite vague.

In addition to Fu Zixiao, there is only one person she can remember...... It struck her as odd.

She generally knows the reason why she can remember Fu Zixiao, but what is going on with this Guo Fu?

She couldn't figure it out and put it aside.

She can also understand that she can erase most of her memories, after all, too many memories are also a burden for her.

She just needs to know that there are no regrets in the last world.

It's just that I really have a toothache for this reward.

Because her acting skills were trained hard by herself, plus her talent, this should have been hers.

"Slam the door."

An Xian complained for a while, and felt that the temperature of his palms seemed to be scorching.

She pouted, this Rubik's Cube was really conscious.

However, it seems that this Rubik's Cube is also self-aware of her own slashing, and her conscience found that she remembered the script of "Deep Mountain".

According to the statistics of the leisure system, her acting skills are only B+ level, and in the past few days, she has studied and compared, and found that B+ is actually okay in today's traffic-oriented entertainment industry.

But it's nothing in the film industry.

Calm and analyzed, behind an actress trophy includes popularity, script, interpersonal relationships, luck, team backstage operations, and so on.

In short, in the end, An Xian affirmed that the script of "Deep Mountain" was excellent enough.

She hasn't decided what to do in the future, but no matter what she does, she will not give up in the entertainment industry.

In this way, the script will always be useful one day.

"You—Are you called An Xian!"

An Xian was patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw the tall and thin actor director Song Nan.

He is long and tall, even if he is busy with the crew, he has a clean temperament.

It can be seen that he has a good background, and what is even more rare is that his communication skills are also very good.

From a set of actors, to the director of the crew, a brother and a sister, he can say a few words.

This kind of ability comes from practice, but it is more of a talent.

For example, at this time, Song Nan called out her name, and her tone of voice was very gentle.

This was the first to get her favor.

An Xian probably understood that his "performance" just now fell into Song An's eyes.

She stood up and smiled shyly: "Yes, Brother Nan, I'm An Xian." ”

Seeing An Xian calling out his name, Song Nan's face softened, "You live around here, right?" ”

"Well, live on three streets."

"Three streets?" Song Nan frowned, "When did you come to Huaicheng?" ”

An Xian pretended not to see his expression, lowered his eyebrows, and looked very well-behaved, "I came here on the eighteenth, it's almost a month, and I want to earn tuition here." ”

As soon as Song Nan heard this, he knew that this little girl had been deceived.

The people living there on the three streets are not very serious.

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023 Reality: Film City (2)

"How old are you?"

"It's almost sixteen."

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, An Xian is now one meter seven tall, with long legs and a thin waist, and a bewitching face, but he can't see that he is only sixteen.

Thinking about what his uncle had just said - that little girl had a future.

He smiled kinder.

"You go to Jinyiwei tomorrow, the proprietress there is recruiting waiters, including food and accommodation. Don't stop on three streets, and yes, come over tomorrow afternoon and try out. ”

An Xian blinked, "Audition? ”

If she doesn't have any lines like she has now, she doesn't need to try out.

Song Nan smiled gently, didn't hold back, and touched An Xian's head.

This little girl's eyes are very innocent, even if he is not a few years older than her, he actually has a heart of love.

"That's right, Date!"

An Xian ran for a month this month, and they were all faceless extras, and Xiaote didn't catch any of them.

Not to mention the medium and big ones who show their faces.

Now that I have a big special opportunity, I am naturally happy.

She smiled even sweeter, bowed ninety degrees, and said, "Thank you, Brother Nan." ”

"Okay, go back and pack your luggage early, and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Hmm."

Song Nan turned around and left, as an actor and director, he could even be a groom night after night before filming started.

After the filming starts, you have to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

An Xian looked at his back and thought for a while.

She remembered that she had seen him and Song An eating together before, and she was very familiar with it.

Song Nan, Song An......

"Xiao Xian, what did Brother Nan tell you just now?"

"That's right, I looked like he touched your head just now. You wouldn't have known each other before, would you? ”

"Xiaoxian, you are really lucky to be able to have a relationship with Brother Nan."

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“……”

A few little dragons who had ignored An Xian before, but now they are talking non-stop.

An Xian looked at a few lemon essences, smiled, and only smiled, and a pair of eyes as calm as an ancient well looked at them like this.

In the end, they didn't dare to touch her again, and they all looked away and started a new topic.

An Xian stood up and went to pack his things, ready to go back to Sanjo Street.

As soon as she turned around, the sourness began to start behind her again.

"Huh! At a young age, he looks like a fox. ”

"It's beautiful! What are you?! ”

"Maybe I did something in private."

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Packing up her things in a hurry and not hurrying, these gossips are nothing compared to the pain she suffered in her previous life.

But it can't just be left at that.

When she got out of the crew, she saw a figure in an overcoat standing in the shade of a tree not far away.

When I got closer, I found Zhou Zijin smoking.

She sighed, "Smoke less." ”

Zhou Zijin seemed to be startled, trembled and walked out of the shade.

"Get used to it, I'll smoke less." He took her things from her hand and put out his cigarette.

"Sister An, I'll send you back, it's too cold this day, did the night scene go well?"

"It went well." Nodded leisurely.

Zhou Zijin's voice is very good, with a little smoke feeling, which does not match his age of fifteen.

An Xian tilted his head and found that his lips were a little blue, and the young man's facial features were a little flamboyant. Especially the slightly arrogant Danfeng eyes, which are not in line with his quiet character.

She sighed.

It was this face that caused the trouble, so that the young man almost fell into the hands of the beast proprietress.

The husband of the proprietress is out all the year round, and the hotel is in a place like three streets, and the proprietress can be described as eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and smoking.

Zhou Zijin, who was only 15 years old, rented a house in the hotel a few days ago, but was fed medicine by the proprietress that night.

If it weren't for An Xian hiding him in his room, I'm afraid he would have been insulted by the proprietress .

In her previous life, she only found out about this matter the next day when she saw the young man dragging his luggage away in grief and anger.

simply, in this life, I saved him before I saved myself.

"Sister An." Zhou Zijin stopped suddenly, a fifteen-year-old boy, who was shorter than An Xian because of malnutrition.

He looked up, his eyes dark and clear, "I still don't understand, why would you help me?" And he also gave me his own money so that I would not end up on the streets. ”

An Xian was silent, then smiled, and she touched his head, "I'm kind." ”

Zhou Zijin frowned, as if he was not satisfied with this answer.

"Let's put it this way, first, I see that you have eyes, and I feel that I am not kind, but I can't see people in danger and not save them. Second, you are so handsome, you must be able to mix up, and you will pull me up when the time comes. ”

An Xian insisted on saying two credible reasons, but he didn't expect Zhou Zijin to nod seriously, and a streamer appeared in his eyes, which made this face that had not yet fully grown a little more charming.

"Good!"

He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

She is actually very serious, this teenager will become popular in three years because of an ancient puppet.

It's just that he wasn't called Zhou Zijin at that time.

When she was imprisoned in her previous life, the man allowed her to watch TV and read books, but she couldn't use the Internet.

On TV, she saw Zhou Zijin.

But save him, not because he will be famous.

An Xian didn't go back immediately, but took Zhou Zijin to eat a bowl of noodles.

In the cold winter, a bowl of steaming shredded meat sauerkraut noodles is enough to warm up your hands and feet and get a good night's sleep.

Then fortunately, Zhou Zijin met their group leader in the noodle restaurant, and there happened to be a night Xiaote at the group head, and Zhou Zijin saw that Zhou Zijin was pleasing to the eye, so he pulled him away.

Zhou Zijin didn't want to go, she wanted to send An Xian back to the hotel in person.

An Xian said: "This opportunity is secondary, but it is a long-term thing to have a good relationship with the group leader." You have to remember that human connections are sometimes even more important than money. Listen to my sister, go, don't worry about my safety, I'll text you when I get to the hotel. ”

There was no way, Zhou Zijin could only be pulled away by the group head three times in one step.

An Xian didn't know why Zhou Zijin, who was only fifteen years old, came to Huaicheng to beg for a living.

He doesn't say anything, and he never asks.

Everyone has secrets.

She, for example, is the one who is born again.

The moon is drifting, and the snow on the ground is holding Xiaoice particles.

Wearing black boots, An Xian walked steadily on them, leaving two lines of footprints on the snow.

There is a majestic palace, there is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, there is yellow sand all over the sky, there are flowers blooming all over the field, and there are so many dreamers here.

This is a big and small film and television city, a place far and close to dreams.

When An Xian woke up a week ago, he was in a tiny room in three streets of the studio.

That point in time was a turning point in her life.

She took a deep breath, the air on the tip of her nose mixed with coldness, but she didn't care at all.

Because she cares more about freedom than cold.

Why do you not do so many summer jobs and come to Huaicheng?

Anxian can't remember why he came here in the first place.

After all, the memory is too far away.

separated by a miserable and numb previous life.

But in front of the camera, the feeling of trembling awakened the blood hidden in the depths of my heart.

She thought that it was about love, love for acting, that would make her take a ten-hour train ride to get here.

I bought a standing ticket.