Chapter 9 She is a spring breeze
The six relatives of the demon king who initiated the madness did not recognize it, no one dared to disobey him, he has always disliked people who go through the back door, and the investor forced a Tao Feiyu to be the third woman, even if he opened one eye and closed one eye, it would be fine, who knew that this actress turned out to be a scumbag, without any acting skills, okay, the big demon king finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The bitter drama brother sighed and walked outside, sometimes there are some people squatting there outside Hengdian waiting for the rabbit to do a group performance, he thought about it, only to go outside to see if he can catch a person with a height and figure similar to Tao Feiyu.
After going around twice, I didn't find a suitable person, and when I was thinking about how to go back and explain to the Demon King, a figure broke into sight.
The girl is thin and tall, she should be about 168 by sight, her long hair is tied in a ponytail casually, she is wearing a wide light blue school uniform, and she is looking up at the announcement posted on the billboard.
The drama took a closer look, and was pleasantly surprised to find that this girl had an outstanding temperament and a bright eyebrow, and she was a little thinner, but it should be okay to add a few layers of clothes, he walked like a fly, and walked directly to the side of the family.
"Classmate, I am the drama manager of the painting crew of mountains and rivers, and now I urgently need a stand-in, are you interested? Labor remuneration is negotiable. ”
"Painting mountains and rivers?" Zhou Ran glanced at this paralyzed and cold drama manager, pointed to the poster that occupied the entire board in the propaganda column, and asked, "Is this it?" ”
Following the direction of her finger, the drama manager suppressed the excitement in her heart, looked at the promotional picture of Jin Ge Tiema Wanli Huangsha with a wooden face and the signature designed by her director Wen Qifeng to fly up, and nodded.
So a drama manager successfully led people to the director once, and the director waved his hand without looking back and asked the staff to take Zhou Ran down to change clothes, for a stand-in whose face will not appear in the camera, as long as the body is similar, willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, and can complete the task as required, Wen Qifeng is generally not too demanding.
After the filming of a scene was completed, Wen Qifeng immediately called the actors who had been on the scene to prepare for reshooting. At this time, Tao Feiyu, who was resting in the makeshift makeup studio on the side, also walked out.
"Everyone is ready......" The words stopped abruptly, and Wen Feng looked at the girl who came out of another simple shed, and was rarely speechless.
Some staff members on the set gasped, numb, the drama was big 666, and they could find such a stand-in with a good look when they went out casually.
The girl's skin is pale, the scabbed wound on her forehead can't damage her amazing appearance at all, her expression is cold, her black hair and ink eyes are delicate and picturesque, her waist is slender and not a hand, she is wearing Tao Feiyu's spare costume, and her wedding dress is bright red as blood, standing in the wind.
This dress is too coquettish and lacking in style on Tao Feiyu, but when worn on her, it seems to be tailor-made, upright and scorching.
Tao Feiyu frowned fiercely, and felt a little more jealous of Zhou Ran.
The man who had just arrived on the set looked at him for a moment, stopped his hurried footsteps, looked at the girl who came out from a distance, and suddenly remembered the poem.
"It's over, how do I think this is the author's interpretation of the kind of romance similar to the Wei and Jin dynasties in the painting of mountains and rivers, she is so beautiful!" The staff on the set were talking quietly while quietly taking pictures with their mobile phones.
I took several photos in a row, but I couldn't post them on Weibo due to the confidentiality agreement, and the feeling of not being able to post them to the circle of friends was too uncomfortable, and some people in the group couldn't help it, and they were secretly bubbling in the friend group, and they were full of complaints.
[Cat Who Loves Fish]: Seeing a miserable beauty, I felt for the first time that our school's school flower was garbage. Spread hands / (PS: Don't tell the school flower!) )
[Angry youth who focus on learning]: ...... what??
[Upstairs SB]: ???
[I love to learn]: There are pictures and truths, and there are no pictures to be bb!
[Learning makes me happy]: ...... +1 upstairs!
[Addicted to learning]: +10086......!!
After a brief self-introduction, he explained the process of the scene, the staff in charge of filming quickly arrived, Wen Qifeng returned to the director's chair to look at the camera, and gestured to the camera brother, the scene was recorded and the shooting began.
Painting mountains and rivers is a power conquest drama with men competing for the world as the main line, and the family and country feud between the main and secondary characters are the auxiliary line.
Now this scene tells the story of the alliance between Wei and Zhao in the form of peace in order to fight against Yan State, and Yan State sent people to intercept and kill Princess Heqin in order to destroy the alliance between the two countries.
What Zhou Ran wanted to replace was the scene when Princess Wanrong was intercepted and killed, fleeing in the rain under the cover of the accompanying army. She closed her eyes and smiled on her lips, what a funny thing, wait for me...... This will be my first step towards you.
As the director shouted "action!" Zhou Ran opened his eyes, his momentum changed, and he entered the play.
Heavy rain poured down, rolling up the dust and sand. In the rain curtain covering the sky, the black-clothed assassin chased after him for thousands of miles, the blade of the sword in his hand was stained with blood, and the air was slaughtered.
Wanrong slipped, her hair was scattered, and muddy water splashed all over her clothes. She looked cold, regardless of the wet hair on her face, ran with all her might, although she was embarrassed, she still maintained the arrogance that the royal family should have, she did not cry and scream, and her desire for life stimulated her full potential, at this moment, she had only one word in her mind, escape!
The sword was so sharp that it was about to fall on her neck, and she rolled to the other side, a red tasseled spear blocking the assassin's sword.
The army sent by the Wei State rode their horses and chased after them.
"Princess, get on board!!"
Wen Feng held his breath and stared at the camera, not missing a minute or a second. In the camera, the woman in a brocade dress quickly got up, glanced deeply at the soldiers of the Wei State, and then tore off her heavy robe and turned over neatly on the horse.
It is undeniable that this detail is handled very well, Princess Wanrong of Dawei can be seen from many royal princesses and nobles to invite and kiss her, she is a person who cares about the world and the people.
It's a pity...... Wen Feng sighed, such a good expression scene can't be edited.
“Cut!! ok! ”