The young actors of the youth group came to watch this scene.

Director Cheng was not at ease, and asked the little actor who played the male number one to demonstrate it in person.

"If you see it, it's the place where this outbreak occurs, and you must play it well."

Xu Beizhen, the king of Xiliang, was young and miserable, but he was extremely forbearing.

But only one filial piety word is his bottom line.

In this scene, King Xiliang killed his eldest son and inherited the title, thinking that the hardships would come willingly, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a holy decree to enter Beijing as a hostage.

Qiao Yu stared at the little actor lying on the ground.

I have to say that he acted really well.

In particular, the roar that erupted, coupled with the resentment of being bullied for a long time, was all expressed in his eyes.

This is a professional actor, who enters the play in one second.

Qiao Yu is not a professional actor.

She couldn't get into the play.

She lay on the ground, covered her head, and rolled a few times in embarrassment with the action of the extras' kicking, but still didn't find a feeling.

"Look, a rookie actor is a rookie actor." Wen Wan sneered: "My face is stiff, and I don't know how Director Cheng chose her." ”

"This is Qiao Yu's first scene, you are too harsh."

Lin Nian glanced at her coldly, mercilessly.

Wen Wan's face turned pale, and she forced a smile:

"Nian Nian, I'm afraid of delaying the progress."

"Ka-"

The conversation between the two was interrupted.

Those who become qi are going to die.

"What I asked you to play is forbearance, you stuffy your head to be the eighth king of Lao Tzu, come again."

Director Cheng's temper began again.

He is a director and has always been strict with his profession.

Outside the play, you should be polite, but in the play, if you don't shoot well, don't expect him to be polite to you.

"What the hell are you kid going to do!"

"A group of people are all waiting for you, and if you can't finish filming this one, cancel the contract for Lao Tzu as soon as possible."

"What's wrong with a scolding? Just she's delicate? Just she has a temper? Get up for me! Again! ”

The young man's delicate skin was red from the grit on the ground.

I don't know how many times I rolled it.

His elbows and knees were bruised, mixed with dirt and dust, and the pickling hurt.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Director Cheng's voice came, and Qiao Yu's forehead hair was already oozing a lot of dense fine sweat.

"Trouble big brother, let's really beat it once."

Not again.

Qiao Yu patted the dirt on his body and looked sorry for the first extra.

"I don't know how to." She said, "Let's try to feel it first." ”

The eldest brother was dressed in the clothes of a little maid and swept her thin arms and legs up and down.

If you get hurt, you won't lose money.

"I won't let my eldest brother be responsible." Qiao Yu saw through his thoughts at a glance: "I'm causing trouble to everyone, let's solve it quickly." ”

This morning, not a single scene has passed.

When the eldest brother heard this, he was also worried about delaying the progress.

I had to grit my teeth.

"Okay, I'm sorry brother."

The camera crew is in place.

The first two words just fell.

Qiao Yu was kicked in a real way.

This kick was extremely ruthless, kicking her directly in the waist and abdomen, causing her body to roll on the ground, and someone grabbed her collar again.

She gritted her teeth, and her face turned white with pain.

Director Cheng stood up suddenly.

How can you really fight!

But I don't want to, it's not counted.

In the play, there is no play of grabbing the collar.

It was completely Qiao Yu who was in pain, and the actor's eldest brother wanted to help her up.

But this action was rough, and it directly ripped off the jade that Qiao Yu was hanging on his neck.

This jade is green all over.

The word 'Ming Ying' is sealed on the jade body.

He was tied to a red rope and fell to the ground.

Qiao Yu's face was panicked and he wanted to pick it up.

But as soon as he moved, he was trampled on the soles of his feet by an extra.

The actor raised his fist, and the fist was strong, scraping the broken hair around Qiao Yu's ear, and it was about to fall on his face.

A pair of mud-stained hands quickly grabbed his wrists.

The boy looked up.

His eyes were as fierce and dark as a wolf.

"Stop—"

(End of chapter)