Chapter 8: A Wedding That Becomes a Funeral
While she was thinking, An Shaoyang sent a message.
"It's almost you, come quickly."
turned off the phone and hurriedly walked out, it wasn't that she didn't run, this body was really heavy.
"Where's the poetic heart?" When she arrived, the director was asking her.
But no one answered him, and everyone was looking in one direction.
The phoenix crown is beautiful, and the country is captivating.
"I'm here, I'm sorry."
It was only when they heard the girl speak that everyone came back to their senses.
"It's beautiful." Someone next to him whispered.
"Ready, ready, here we go." The director was very satisfied this time, so the tone changed a lot.
This scene started when she was hit by an arrow, and she didn't die as soon as she came up, but she still had a look.
"You're not heavy today, I'm going to hug you later." An Shaoyang quipped.
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The poet was hit by an arrow in his chest, but his eyes did not leave the prince for a point.
Her revenge is still not avenged.
But she laughed.
What a powerful man this man is, he led troops to conquer her country at the age of fifteen, he made great achievements in war at the age of eighteen, won the hearts of the people at the age of twenty, and became the prince at the age of twenty-two......
Look, this is the man she loves.
How can such a powerful man be fooled by a woman? She's stupid, she's stupid!
Laughing and laughing tears came out, she hated it so much, hated why this man was so ruthless, hated why he was so cruel to her, hated that he might have never been moved by her.
There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood spat out, which was extremely dazzling on her snow-white skin.
Eyes slowly close.
In the next life, don't slaughter my city, and don't let me meet you again.
Meng Zhanyan fell straight back, but fell into an embrace, she knew that it was An Shaoyang, and then it was time for him to perform, and she didn't know how he would act? But now she just needs to be a dead man quietly.
The prince wiped the blood from the corner of Shixin's mouth with his hand, picked her up, and dragged the red robe on the ground for ten thousand years.
If time could stop, he would be willing to live with her.
The fire was blazing, and the red was faintly visible.
The fire was reflected in the prince's eyes, gradually turning scarlet, the red robe was raised, and an arrow was fiercely inserted into his chest, and blood gushed out, soaking the red robe.
This arrow is owed to you.
She would never know that if she didn't get this far, he wouldn't have gotten this far.
It's a wedding, it's a funeral, it's all up to her.
It's all retribution, it's all retribution!
"Hahahaha" The prince knelt on the ground and laughed at the sky, his scarlet eyes were almost dripping blood, and the result was tears.
This laughter tightened the hearts of everyone at the scene, and the long-held sadness of everyone broke out instantly.
"Cards."
Hearing the sound of shouting cards, Meng Zhanyan hurriedly ran out of the fire, because she wanted to take a close-up, so she really lit the fire, but it was not that big, but on such a hot day, she was wearing so many clothes, and she almost died.
Everyone was immersed in the sadness just now, and some people were still quietly wiping away their tears, and they couldn't cry or laugh when they saw someone who suddenly popped up.
The director took the lead in applauding, "The acting is very good".
Everyone's applause rang out one after another.
The simpler the play, the more skillful it is, and today, it is Meng Zhanyan who has achieved this role.
There was a glint in the director's eyes, maybe he could ......
"The dead man did a good job." An Shaoyang approached Meng Zhanyan.
"They all say I'm a senior, but you're also great, you'll definitely be hot!"
An Shaoyang's acting skills were much better than she thought, and in the end, his laughter made her heart tremble.
A person like him who has acting skills and looks good is missing an opportunity, and sooner or later he will become popular.
"Then I'll lend you good words!"
The makeup artist Xiaomei was very excited to see Meng Zhanyan sitting in the dressing room, her makeup was painted by another makeup artist in the crew before, and then she showed off to her, envying her to death.
She was also watching the scene just now, and was really impressed by her appearance and acting skills, and finally got the job of removing makeup.
"Hello, are you here to remove my makeup?" Meng Zhanyan can remove makeup by herself, but she can't handle her hair and clothes.
"Oh, I am, I'm sorry."
She has been looking at her starry eyes since she came over, even if she is strong, she will not be able to bear to be stared at all the time.
"Any questions?"
"Me, can I take a picture of you? You're really beautiful in this outfit, I won't give it away. β
Seeing her restrained appearance, Meng Zhanyan smiled, she was not a big star, she just played a dead person.
"Absolutely."
"Really? I'll just take three, ah no, five. She stretched out three fingers, then switched to five.
Meng Zhanyan posed very cooperatively.
"Can I, can I take a group photo?"
"Well, but I'm really going to remove my makeup after filming, I still have something to do, so I'm in a hurry."
Meng Zhanyan said a little tangled.
The makeup artist was a little embarrassed, so she hurriedly finished filming and began to remove makeup.
"Shixin, you are so good, you are beautiful, and your acting skills are so good, you will definitely be popular!"
Hearing her say this, Meng Zhanyan couldn't cry or laugh, she gained a little fan girl so quickly? But the little fan girl doesn't even know her name.
But how is this sentence so familiar?
After removing her makeup, Meng Zhanyan took the lunch box and left, and she still had to get Shi Yue's mobile phone.
But what she didn't know was that after she left, the director called his wife, the male lead, the female lead and the screenwriter for a meeting.
The content of the meeting is about whether to add back the poetic scene.
But why call so many people, the director has his own calculations.
called the male lead, that's because they have a rivalry.
called the heroine, it was because he added someone else's role and stole the limelight of the heroine, and I was afraid that the heroine would not be happy.
called the screenwriter, that was to change the script.
As for calling his wife, it was because the crew really didn't have the funds to add the role of poetry, so the director planned to pay out of his own pocket, of course, he had to call his family to take care of the money.
An Shaoyang said: "Of course I have no problem. β
The heroine is a fan of the original novel, a sunny and lively girl, and she also raised her hands in agreement, and she didn't care about being robbed of the limelight at all.
She said: "I originally felt that it would be very immoral for you to delete the scenes of poetry. β
The screenwriter said: "If you can add a poetic character, it will be perfect." β
The director's daughter-in-law directly gave the bank card to the director, "I haven't enjoyed any happiness with you for so many years, and that's all the money at home, you can take it." β
Hearing his daughter-in-law say this, the director was moved and secretly determined to make this drama well.
When others saw this posture, they said that if the funds were not enough, they could use their salaries and invest them all.
However, the director also politely refused, no matter how much he couldn't use the actor's salary.
This is definitely the poorest and most united crew ever, not one of them.
Everyone thinks about how to make the drama as good as possible, and they don't care about anything else, which is also the most commendable.
But it was because of today's decision that they were more successful than ever.