Chapter 504: Really hit it

"How can you not really fight, this is our job," Yan Huan touched his face, "Your job is to fight, my job will dedicate my face, but you have to send a good performance, I do not want to For the second time, it is best to pass the pass once, and my face will be in your hands."

"Okay," promised to gritt his teeth, he agreed.

Yan Huan nodded at the director. Yan Hua understood that he was ready to start shooting. There was absolutely no problem in front of them. Because they had already played several times in private, Yan Huan often asked for promises to come and play. The level of tacit understanding does not seem to be the first cooperation, so sometimes one eye, one action, already knows what the other party is thinking and what to do, so sometimes one person has a problem, and the other person can immediately remedy, so they two There are few chances of getting stuck between them, and it is quite natural to shoot them.

However, when it was the last scene, the emperor who promised to play raised his hand to fight the queen, but his hand just went up, but in the end he couldn't fight it.

"Card," Yan Hua stopped again with a shout.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hua was all puzzled. Not all of them were shot very well in the past. It was one step. Why didn't you find the feeling after shooting this scene so many times?

"Once again," Yan Huan adjusted her clothes, and then she touched her face again, and smiled with promise. "It's okay, hit my face, the more real, the better, I won't blame you , You hit me, and I'll call your primary three back."

Promise suddenly burst into laughter, and made everyone present inexplicable. I don’t know. Well, he’s laughing. It’s not because Yan Hua gave the card more times. .

P.3, oh, P.3, just P.3, okay, very good, then pump it against P.3, he will not be distressed.

"Emperor, you are right in the world, right people, right ancestors, do you really want to abandon the ancestors, the rivers and mountains, the country and the people, you do the same, you are the same faint prince What's the difference?"

With a snapping sound, the emperor extended his hand and slammed it on the face of the queen, and this loud sound almost scared everyone present, but nobody knew that, at this time, the emperor's hand It was still trembling gently, gripping again, and then released.

The queen covered her face, she turned around suddenly, her red lips were still lifted, but the raised arc began to stiffen, and the emperor turned away without turning his head .

And until this moment.

The queen smiled.

"Hehe, hehe..." She smiled, the light in the corner of her eyes began to shatter, and the tears gathered in it had never fallen.

"Queen, my queen," Grandma Liu on the side came quickly, and an old hand was carefully placed on the swollen face of the queen, "What is this emperor, you are a queen, you are * *Ah, it’s our Daqing**."

"What's the matter?" The emperor fought in the same way. The queen was still smiling, but her eyes almost couldn't suppress the thin, almost transparent mist.

"In the heart of the emperor, what is my queen, what is it?" She closed her eyes slowly, and the corners of her eyes could not hold back the tears, and then dripped down her cheeks, and it was also a stroke After her half-swollen face.

No matter how noble a woman is when she is sad, no matter how empress, she is just a woman.

Yan Hua nodded with satisfaction. This scene, this shot, is simply perfect.

When Yan Hua shouted to stop, Promise quickly came over and said, "That, are you okay?" He asked Yan Huan worriedly, if he had just shot heavy.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay," Yan Huan waved his hand, but this sentence made her toothache grin, "This is normal, you don't have to worry about it."

By the way, she remembered that there was still a part of it.

"I see, I took the shots of the Queen Mother too, you see," she pointed to her face. "What a good look, no more makeup."

The color couldn’t help laughing, “You’re a good idea now, okay, let’s work overtime again and take a few shots of the Empress Dowager together, which will save some time for the rest of the scene and everyone can do it today. Let it go earlier."

Obviously, no one objected to this kind of overtime work, and it was still very pleasant. It was also a coincidence. The queen mother did not remove her makeup. Yan Huan continued to make up her makeup. This is just OK, not only saves the makeup artist The thing that saves the photographer's thing, why don't you bother about it.

Half an hour later, the drama of the Queen Mother was also finished, and everyone can pack up and go back to rest.

Yan Huan wiped off the makeup on her face, and then changed into her own clothes. In the afternoon, she didn’t have her play, so she had a swollen face and couldn’t shoot it. The following are the scenes of Su Muran and Qingjun. Well, the relationship between the hero and the hero is sublimated, and the drama is too sweet.

"Huh..." Rowling stared at her half of her face. "It's all swollen like this."

"I'm devoting myself to art," Yan Huan didn't feel anything, even when eating, it was really sour, and I felt that my teeth were going to be soured.

"Well, you are very devoted," Rowling didn't know what to say about her, but that's why Yan Huan was able to get to this point. She was filming seriously, she was using her body, everything she was interpreting One role, and for each role, she also deliberately understands and interprets them.

After eating, Yan Huan was a little tired, so she leaned on the chair and fell asleep. Rowling walked over and covered a coat on her body. At this time, Yan Huan's face was still swollen, as if it were more than before More swollen.

She shook her head and sat next to Yan Huan, and everyone else had finished her meal and sat down to discuss the plot, except for Su Muran, who was particularly famous.

Yan Huan woke up after about an hour of sleep, and the studio was already busy.

In the absence of her play, she sits aside, or memorizes her own lines, or just watch other people acting, in fact, no matter who it is, the new star is good, the old play bones, there is always a light on her body, you have to rely on Find it yourself.

She was sitting on a chair with lines on her legs. Rowling took the medicine and came over, then bent down and wiped her face gently.

"If your man comes and sees you like this, what do you say he will do?"

Yan Huan put his hands on his face, "He will not talk to me, and cold war with me."

She couldn't help but touch her face, but Rowling patted her hand unkindly, "Don't move, just apply the medicine, your hands are so white?"