Chapter 51: The Way to Heaven
Aunt Rong stepped forward without changing her color, her straight eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.
"Girl, you have to tell the truth, this needle in the flesh really hurts." Her voice was as calm as water, but the words she could say made people shudder, especially when the needle in her hand glowed with silver light and was facing an inch above Ziwei's hand.
"How can the slave and maid recognize the matter without evidence, the queen mother, you know best."
"Aunt Rong, what nonsense are you talking to her, zha." The queen shouted, Jing Ruhua, who should have immediately stabbed the needle, slowly raised her hand, and the needles were arranged in an orderly manner to pierce Nihuang's body.
"Ah, it hurts."
"Cards."
"Sister Nihuang, come and have a look."
The director frowned and called Nihuang, Nihuang took off the thick layer of protective props in the clothes, in order to prevent being injured by needles, the props team deliberately added isolation to Nihuang's costume, so that the effect is realistic and will not hurt Nihuang.
"What's wrong?" Nihuang walked over.
"Look." The director clicked on the picture just shot, Nihuang looked at it, and was a little embarrassed, the other people's performances were in place, but the expression on his face was not a little painful, where it looked like he had been pricked by a needle.
"Shoot again." Nihuang is very strict about this scene, and his acting skills are wrong, so people are really embarrassed to follow NG.
Shooting begins again.
"Aunt Rong, what nonsense are you talking to her, zha."
Aunt Rong held a needle in one hand, with a cruel light in her eyes, and stabbed the woman on the ground fiercely.
"Ah, it hurts."
"Cards." Nihuang looked at it again, and it was still like that.
After repeating it ten times, the crew was a little impatient, Nihuang looked at himself on the screen who was shouting pain, and his expression and eyes were completely out of place, and he was also a little anxious, he was obviously acting according to the script, and he was also acting according to the role positioning, how did the picture come out was so distracted.
"Take away the protective film in your clothes, Xia Xia, this time you really pierced, I didn't act in place." Nihuang looked at the props team and was about to put a protective layer on himself, gritting his teeth, this ng so many times is because he is not careful, it seems that it will have to be effective if he really two stitches.
"Huh? Sister Nihuang, is it really pierced? ”
"Yes, really prickly." Nihuang nodded.
The crew persuaded again and again, but this film was very important, and it couldn't be saved, so she had to go.
This time, the crew watched intently.
"Aunt Rong, what nonsense are you talking to her, zha."
As soon as the queen's voice fell, a glimmer of light flashed in Jing Ruhua's eyes, no longer the ruthless color of the previous times, this time the look in her eyes was very weird, if anyone present had seen Jing Ruhua in Xia Weiliang's world, it would be very familiar.
Nihuang looked at the cat's silver needle, pinched a handful of sweat in his palms, and shivered at his picturesque eyes, and a wave of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.
Almost instinctively, Nihuang shouted the line words. "No, don't, let me go."
Jing Ruhua holds a silver needle in her hand, very accurately on Nihuang's body, she has studied medicine, and when Su Qian, she followed Xu Lao to study Chinese medicine for a few years, and Chinese medicine knows better than anyone else about the acupuncture points of the human body.
Jing Ruhua's eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and he was rooted in all the acupuncture points of Nihuang's body, "Ah, it hurts." "This time Nihuang is really hurting, and it is also very sincere to perform this masochistic scene.
Jing Ruhua specializes in picking acupuncture points that are not easy to bleed and can make people painful, especially a few acupuncture points that make people feel painful and can't scream.
Nihuang was sweating profusely, his face was pale, his voice was hoarse, and the others who listened were shocked, and he shook his body as if he felt empathy.
"Kakaka, okay, okay." After the filming, the director felt like he was screaming to stop.
The staff immediately stepped forward to check on the injury.
"It's okay, there's no needle eye." Nihuang reluctantly smiled at Jing Ruhua, she didn't expect that being pricked by needles would hurt so much.
"Xia Xia, it's hard for you."
"Rest well." The scenery is picturesque and smiles lightly.
"Host, you are really black-hearted, let the heroine rush to beg for abuse by herself, and fancy abuse of dogs on the way." The system exclaimed.