In the end, Yan Linsheng looked at the cold back and sighed deeply, and he was angry in his heart, so he also turned around and left the room directly.

Every time Wen Leng was angry because of Gu Shangxi, it would make Yan Linsheng depressed for a long time.

The two of them were angry with each other until the next day.

Wen Leng never paid attention to Yan Linsheng.

When Wen Leng woke up, Yan Linsheng disappeared unexpectedly.

That's right, this time Yan Linsheng didn't sleep with her until eight or nine o'clock as usual, but left the room early.

The collapsed bed has long lost the temperature of a man.

Wen Leng looked empty, and on the other side, he was even more depressed, pouting unhappily with a heavy sense of getting up.

"You don't want me to shoot, I want to shoot!" Wen Leng shouted, followed by a huff and a huff picked up the mobile phone at the bedside, glanced at the time, and got out of bed to dress and wash on his own.

As soon as Wen Leng finished putting on her makeup, Ling Yu came in, carrying some bread and milk.

"Madam, it's so early today, Yan Shao specially asked me not to wake you up early,"

Ling Yu didn't know what happened to the two of them, but she still put the breakfast on the table with a smile, "Yan Shao specially asked me to prepare oatmeal bread for you." ”

Ling Yu gestured to the bread and milk, and Wen Liang didn't even look at it.

"I don't want to eat what he prepares." Wen Leng was still sulking, glanced at the morning, quickly turned his head, and said seriously.

"Ling Yu, I'm going to shoot the MV today, you clean up and let's go." Wen Leng applied the lipstick directly, got up and left, wavering at the breakfast snack on the table, but never touched it.

Ling Yu reluctantly brought two cups of yogurt, and kept up with the cold pace, and did not forget to look at the advertising contract in front of the makeup mirror when he left.

It was an advertisement for wafer biscuits, which seemed to be brought to Mrs. by Yan Shao.

"Madam, you're not going to quarrel with Yan Shao, are you?" Ling Yu looked at Wen Leng and asked with some disbelief.

"He didn't approve of me making the MV, but I preferred to shoot it." Wen Leng was resolute, snorted, and looked straight ahead, his pace was surprisingly fast.

"Maybe Yan Shao wants to give your wife a better choice, for example, the advertisement for wafer cookies, of course Ling Yu spoke for Yan Linsheng, and the fact he saw it was the same, I was not interested in the advertising treaty that I won.

And what's wrong with this MV? I trust Qianqian.

When Wen Leng and Ling Yu arrived, Song Qianqian had been waiting outside for a long time, and when she saw Wen Leng coming, she immediately greeted her.

"Sister Wen, you're here. Stylists and everything are waiting for you. Wen Leng walked over, and the staff stood up to greet her.

and the previous assistant director also came over, "I didn't expect Qianqian to really invite you to come over, and now the MV is not worried about running out of traffic." ”

The assistant director spoke very straight, and as soon as these words came out, Wen Leng smiled awkwardly, and then looked like an assistant director.

"Director, I'll put on makeup first." Wen Leng said, and followed Ling Yu into the dressing room.

"Miss Wen, your foundation is so good, put on this ancient costume. It's like a fairy who has fallen into the dust, this is really a heavenly girl~" Seeing the warmth and coldness in the makeup mirror, the makeup artist opened his mouth with envy, looking at the cold eyes, they were all shining straight.

Wen Leng's appearance today is indeed very beautiful, especially after changing into a plain white dress, her hair is tied in a bun, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

"Thank you." Wen Leng pursed her lips and nodded, after seeing her dress, she smiled reluctantly, she was not in a good mood today, and during the makeup, she had always been in a state of pursing her lips and not saying a word.

This really confirms her name-like appearance, cold beauty.

After putting on makeup, Song Qianqian walked over, her eyes fixed on Wen Leng's body, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sister Wen, you're too beautiful, oh my God!" Song Qianqian's praise for herself had made Wen Leng so cold that she couldn't tell the truth from the fake, she could only smile and glance at her, "Then let's go shoot?" ”

After Wen Leng finished speaking, several people went to the studio together.

The photographer was also amazed by Wen Leng, and stared at her for a long time before speaking.

"Miss Wen, you can hold two silks and lean against the fake stone in front of the green screen. Let's shoot the first act first. Believe in the little stories. You should have seen it. The first act tells the story of a fairy who falls from the mortal dust, falls on the side of a fake rock, and breaks her leg. ”

After the photographer arranged everything, he arranged for the staff to come to Wen Leng, took all the props, and a few traces of blood from the red ink.

Because it's a MV that's warm and cold, there are basically no lines, only a colorful performance.

Wen Leng took the ribbon and covered it in front of her fair face, and the corners of her lips were slightly clenched.

"Good, good performance. Frowning and lowering your eyes, check the injury on your foot~" The assistant director looked at Wen Leng in the camera and guided her next moves.

"Click, this micro-expression is in place."

"The first part is over, and I will take a break from the scene for a while, and then I will shoot the second act and change my look." After playing the board, the director waved his hand at Wen Leng. Signaling the successful conclusion of the first part.

Wen Leng has read the script, and the first half can be regarded as a one-man show for the female number one. This is the injured part, and then there are the actors who have very few scenes on the stage.

"Is the actor in place?" After Wen Leng left the scene, the assistant director came up to greet him twice, and then shouted outside the venue.

"It's coming, it's coming, I've been waiting for a long time, just waiting for the filming to start!" A staff member beckoned, followed by a gesture to the man next to him.

Wen Leng turned around, but was just greeted by Ling Yu and Song Qianqian, who came over, blocking her vision.

She knew that there were actors, but when she first came to the crew, she didn't see them.

"Sister Wen, fortunately, you take a little rest, the actor is already in place, and he will film a rivalry with you later." Song Qianqian handed over a cup of milk tea, and helped Wen Leng to the rest room on the side of the rest, while Ling Yu followed behind, holding silk satin for Wen Leng.

"Sister Wen, your performance just now is really amazing, I was stunned. It's exactly like the new words in the short story, as if they were made for you. ”

Song Qianqian said and showed Wen Leng the mobile phone video in her hand, which she had just recorded. Warm and photogenic looks a little more fairy.

"In addition to this background and scenery, you will know the effect when you repair it in the later stage~" Song Qianqian is holding a green screen background in her hand, but a fantasy landscape will be added to it later.

When the time comes, it will really be antique.

"Miss Wen, it's time for a new look." The makeup artist walked over with a makeup case.

The makeup artist didn't change much of the warm makeup, just deepened the dust on her face and added some embarrassment.

The costume was just a few more cracks, and it didn't change much, and after putting on makeup, the next scene began.

Wen Leng came to the studio again, and the actor who had just come over also came to Wen Leng.

"Hello Sister Wen." The actor walked over slowly and greeted in a low voice.

This is indeed a newcomer face that Wen Leng has never seen before, polite and polite, giving people the feeling of a sick scholar.

just fits the male number one in this story, and the image of the male number one in the story is similar to Ning Caichen. This kind of text is weak and just in line.

It's just that Wen Leng is a little puzzled, why does the fairy fall in love with such a person, is it because of kindness?

"Now that it's ready, let's get ready to start filming and finish it as soon as possible." Wen Leng nodded and smiled at the new actor.

The whole process was also very smooth.

This new actor has very few scenes, and he roughly walked through a cutscene, showing a side face, and there was no other scene, and the director was filming Wen Leng the whole scene.

Wen Leng's acting skills are basically speechless, so in less than half an hour, the second half of the scene was filmed.

Then there is the bitter love scene after Wen Leng's costume change, Wen Leng is also a thing of the past, within half a day, all the literary dramas were filmed, and only the last martial arts scene remained.

This is a cold and lonely crying ascension drama.

"Director, can you use a stand-in?" After Ling Yu saw that it was the scene of Jiao Weiya, she immediately came to the assistant director, frowned, and shook her head to refuse.

The last incident made Ling Yu linger all the time, and she didn't allow Wen Leng to make such a dangerous move again, even if she was safe and sound.

"Ling Yu, I know what you're worried about, but don't worry, this coercion is just a visual impact, and the green screen is still used underneath,"

The assistant director looked at Ling Yu's nervous appearance, then shook his head and smiled.

"It's just a simple MV, it's not as demanding as the TV series, you can feel it, don't worry."

At this time, Wen Leng also followed Song Qianqian.

After knowing that she was going to hang Weiya, her heart was also depressed, and what happened last time still made her feel palpitations.

"Wen Leng, this is just a very simple flying play, less than one meter above it, there will definitely be no safety hazards!" Seeing Wen Leng coming, the assistant director immediately walked over and told the simple requirements for this scene.

"If it really doesn't work, then find a stand-in..."The assistant director looked at Wen Leng in a haunted manner, and when he saw that she didn't speak, he took a step back and suggested. 

Of course, he also knew about Wen Leng Weiya's accident last time, Yan Linsheng almost flayed everyone in the crew alive because of her injury.

"No need, since it's just such a little height, it won't be anything if you really fall, it's okay, let's finish filming and call it a day."

Wen Leng carefully examines the environment of the scene, the rope problem, and the soft mat under his feet.

After confirming that it was correct, she shook her head and stepped forward and said to the staff, "Hang Weiya for me, start immediately." ”

Ling Yu was about to say something, but Wen Leng had already insisted on playing.

This time it was okay, there were no accidents.

The director also captured the figure of Wen Leng Fei, and there were no too many expression requirements, so one was passed directly.