Chapter 661 is a test of acting skills

"Hey, hey, that double happiness over there, it's a little low, a little higher." After Director Dai finished talking to Su Xiaoli, he raised his head, glanced at the scene arranged by the staff, and couldn't help but start shouting with a loudspeaker again.

Su Xiaoli held the script in his hand, silently walked back to his chair, sat down, then opened the script and read it seriously.

Well......

First of all, worship heaven and earth, this is simple, as long as you put on a red wedding dress, put on a hijab, and worship casually with background music, the key is that after worshipping heaven and earth, this cave room is still a little fox spirit active??

Take the initiative to push the scholar, take the initiative to pick up the scholar's clothes, and take the initiative to go up and kiss each other.

What the heck!?

Did the ancient vixens have such a status?

Su Xiaoli looked at it, and couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

This kind of shot is logically cut, and it will be cut out in the later stage, so since it will be cut, why shoot it? ?

However, before she could freeze the doubts in her heart, the staff over there had already set up the venue, and Director Dai also took a loudspeaker and began to shout.

"Come on, come on, I'm ready to shoot, first shoot the worship of heaven and earth."

With the director's shouting, the cameraman, lighting, and recording staff are all ready.

Su Xiaoli looked at the scene in front of him, so he had to put on a red wedding dress over the white costume, and then walked to the camera with a red hijab in his hand.

Su Mu, who had already changed into a groom's official clothes, walked over with a beaming look on his face.

"Scene eighty-six, the first shooting, begins."

Su Xiaoli silently put on a red hijab, held a silk with a big red flower in his hand, let Su Mu lead him, and walked to the table in the cabin.

There was a staff member next to him pretending to be a narrator and shouting: "Worship heaven and earth-"

The scholar and the little vixen turned and bowed to the table and the door of the hut.

"The Second Worship Hall—"

"Husband and wife worship each other—"

"Send it to the cave room—"

After this last shout, the scholars, who had finished worshipping each other, led the little vixen and slowly walked towards the back room.

The red candle is swaying, and the red yarn is fluttering.

The little vixen sat on the wedding bed, bowed his head, and obediently waited for the hijab to be opened.

There was a slight flush on the scholar's delicate and handsome face, he looked at the little vixen sitting in front of him with a red hijab, hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out a white and slender hand and gently lifted the red hijab on her head.

The cute little vixen raised her head, and there was a rare hint of shyness on her fair cheeks.

"Little Fox ......," the scholar began, calling her name in a low voice.

The little vixen tilted his head, looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "Why doesn't Xianggong call me a lady??" ”

"Mother...... Lady ......" When the scholar said these two words, the flush on his face became even more obvious.

Hey.

The little vixen's eyes rolled, and after hearing him call his wife, he didn't say a word, but directly picked up his arm and threw the scholar on the bed.

She straddled the scholar's body, pouted a rosy lip, looked at him and said triumphantly: "Xianggong, don't talk nonsense, we are now married and married, and the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so let's hurry up and live in the cave!" ”