Chapter 208

Around 10 pm, Qin Weijie called.

It turned out that Wang Zimo had finished rewriting the script, so he informed the whole crew to go to the shooting base tomorrow.

Li luoran was not surprised at all.

Li Mo is also in a hurry to write the script, because Lao wangzi had to stay at home three days ago.

Hang up the phone, Lu Mingyue want to return to jinxintong raise things then like haze over my heart.

It's no wonder that Mrs. an thought she was acting when she was with Lu Mingyue. In fact, even Li luoran didn't understand why her feelings for Lu Mingyue were so deep -

so deep, as if she couldn't bear to live without him after the first sight of that cute baby.

After taking a bath, Lu Shaochen has been reviewing documents in his study.

Not long after Li luoran was lying in bed, Lu Shaochen went to bed and hugged her behind her. "Good night ~"

the light went out automatically.

The room was dark.

Li luoran was also very tired, but he kept his eyes open in the dark, so he stayed awake for more than two hours.

In front of her eyes, she seemed to have a lovely face. In her ears, she seemed to have a sound like a silver bell. She seemed to be in front of her.

"Baby, do you miss me?"

Lu Shaochen's gentle voice suddenly rang out in his ears.

She is slightly a Zheng, "what?"

Lu Shaochen hugged her tightly, her thin lips trembling in her ear, "I don't want you to go, I want to accompany and protect you all my life, but I can't help it, daddy sorry for you, don't blame daddy, OK?"

Li luoran suddenly understood that Lu Shaochen was talking in his sleep. Did he dream of the bright moon?

"Remember, don't you ever cry, boy?"

Lu Shaochen's warm and magnetic voice was blowing in her ears like a spring breeze.

Li luoran's heart seemed to be cut open, and tears broke the dike.

~~

Lu Shaochen sleeps to death.

Even Li luoran's alarm rang again and again without waking him up.

Li luoran remembers that Lu Shaochen used to get up very early and always seemed to use endless energy. This time, he must be in a bad mood to be so sleepy -

think about Lu Shaochen and other people.

The king who stands at the top of the pyramid, in the eyes of others, should be arrogant and indifferent, and come to the world. Most people always admire and compliment him, but no one really cares about him when he is sad and distressed

In other words, in the eyes of others, a top boss like Lu Shaochen should not have worries.

Lu Shaochen is also used to burying his sadness in the bottom of his heart and not showing it to anyone. What he presents to people is always the surface of the cold iceberg man, who licks his wound when he is alone.

Lu Shaochen -

such a man deserves to have a good woman who really loves him. She is considerate and warm to him.

Li luoran, who had already put on his clothes, quietly looked at Lu Shaochen beside the bed and was in a daze for a long time. Finally, he gave him a kiss between the eyebrows and went out of the bedroom with tears in his eyes.

~~

Chu Xingchen has been waiting downstairs.

It's very late. Li luoran has to leave without breakfast.

Zhao Haixin was busy packing bread for her on the way.

At this time, Chu Xingchen strode upstairs.

Li luoran held him, "where are you going?"

Chu Xingchen, standing at the entrance of the stairs, looked up and said, "Yeh said yesterday that he would go to see you off with me today. You're going to start. He's still sleeping. I'll wake him up."

"No!" Li luoran sighed,

"he is very tired. Let him sleep more."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Chu Xingchen stared at her like a monster,

"no! Sister in law, although I don't have practical experience in this field, I've seen from TV dramas that it takes at least 10 days and a half months for a woman to have a miscarriage Ha ha Why don't you do that? "

Li luoran was speechless.

Chu star star's eyes are more startled, "Ye beast also just, you unexpectedly by his beast?" If you can make me too tired to get out of bed, at least 10 times a night

"What do you think! I mean he's tired, not physically! "

Li luoran looks at the stars.

Although it has been three days, her lower body is still red sometimes, and she still has to put a cushion on it. How can she do that

"All right!"

Chu Xingchen scratched his wine red hair.

Thinking of today's young master is about to be given to jinxintong by an Jiaren, Lu Shaochen's heart is heavier than anyone's, though he seems to be nothing——Everyone has different ways of venting when they are in a bad mood. Some people smoke, some drink, some eat and some walk

Chu Xingchen knows that Lu Shaochen's way is to sleep.

The worse his mood, the more he sleeps.

~~

Li luoran came to the shooting base.

The staff and artists gathered in the open space of the "Palace".

After Li luoran walked into the gate of the "Palace", Shu Xinshuang took the initiative to welcome forward, "Ranran, this is a new play written by wangzimo. Do you think there is something wrong with it?"

All morning, Li luoran was reading the script.

The story of wangzimo is just like the people of wangzimo. It has a natural sense of mystery and attraction. Li luoran fell into it when he saw it. He saw the lunch time all the time. Even in the process of lunch, he couldn't leave the script.

After two in the afternoon.

Put down the script, but still immersed in the story, for a long time can not return to reality.

"Is there anything wrong?" Shu Xinshuang, who has always been with her, patted her on the shoulder.

Li luoran rubbed his eyes and shook his head like a rattle.

When he saw Wang Zimo's first play, Li luoran once felt that no one in the world could write a more wonderful play than that, and even the second play rewritten by Wang Zimo was not as wonderful as the first one -

now this brand-new play has refreshed Li luoran's understanding of "wonderful".

Shu Xinshuang said with a smile, "protect this script, and don't show it to anyone, including your person in charge of Qin."

"Well ~"

Li luoran nodded.

In the production group, the other actors only got the part of the script they participated in shooting. Only wangzimo himself, Li luoran and Shu Xinshuang have seen the whole script.

This is also one of the secret measures taken by the crew in case someone divulges the plot of the film before it is released.

The actors who have changed the script have to have an adaptation period, so today's main task is to make the actors familiar with the new script.

But we can't let the directors, photographers and others do nothing. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zimo decided to only shoot a supporting role play with low technical content today -

in short, it's a "bed play" --

to be exact, it's a play in which Li luoran's Hua Moli and Feng Qianyi's "emperor" make conflicts on the Dragon bed.

The story takes place in the palace.

Mo Li, the flower favored by the emperor, was forced to enter the palace and was named by the emperor.

That night, the palace candle flickering, red Shaman Dance.

Hua Moli lies on the Dragon bed, with a translucent red yarn on her body. The fragrant shoulder is half exposed, and the graceful body under the red yarn looms.

With the sound of slow footsteps, the dark shadow comes. The emperor, played by Feng Qianji, removes his Dragon Robe and walks to the Dragon bed with his upper body bare. He lowers his body and presses Hua Moli under his body.

"can Princess Ai let me take off by myself? Or should I do it myself? "

Don't leave your eyes and eyebrows.

The emperor smiles like silk, fingers close to Hua Moli's eyebrows, all the way down to her chest, and want to pick to cover her body red yarn.

"Go away!"

Hua Moli was rude and kicked the emperor out of bed.

The play is extremely simple.

For Feng Qianji, there is no need for acting at all.

It's just because I know that 99% of Feng Qianji's fans are fans who are impressed by his evil appearance, so when Wang Zimo wrote the script, he almost let Feng Qianji appear on the camera, so that his fans can have a good look.

In this part of the play, the wind is shallow, as long as you take off most of your clothes and do a "dew" word is enough.

However, such a simple bridge section is extremely difficult to shoot.

The scene was out of control at the moment when Fengqian took off most of her clothes, her strong upper body and two long legs. The actresses and female staff members screamed uncontrollably, and the lighting, photography and props were all in a mess.

Director Song Yiji's fury didn't work.

In desperation, Wang Zimo ordered all the people who had nothing to do with the shooting to leave the scene, and temporarily replaced the lighting engineer, photographer and props engineer with men -

in this way, the shooting could continue normally.

However, next, Feng Qian herself began to make mistakes again and again.

Three times in a row to say the wrong lines do not say, a simple finger across Li luoran's face action, one after another unqualified.

"Alas

"Alas

The Director Song Yiji sighs secretly. He is very angry, but he doesn't dare to say a heavy word to Feng Qianyi, a super celebrity, and he also has to pay a compliment to Feng Qianyi.

"ha ha, no matter how good the performers are, they will forget their words. Teacher Feng just said a few wrong words, and he has done a good job. Let's start over..."

"Although the action is not in place this time, it's very difficult. Mr. Feng's performance is very good. I like it for you. Ha ha, it's not urgent. Let's shoot it again!""All right! Teacher Feng's expression this time is too good, but Remake

"Well, that's good, but remake it!"

"Alas! It's a remake

“…… Remake it

Later, Song Yi had used up all the words that could boast against his heart, and the smile on his face was as fake as that on the painting.

Although the other staff members were helpless, they were just as angry as song.

Wangzimo is also helpless.

But Feng Qianji is the most popular male star among women nowadays, and this product is free of charge. Even Wang Zimo can't help him.

And Wang Zimo couldn't bear to watch this heartbreaking scene, so he simply left the shooting scene.

Qin Weijie shook his head. "It's said in the circle that Feng Qianji is famous for his face. I don't know if I don't watch him make movies. This time, alas I can't bear to look directly at it. I'm so worried. Is such a poor performance worthy of the word "Star"

Standing beside Qin Weijie, Shu Xinshuang smiles without saying anything.

Feng qianzhen's acting skills are really not so bad -

that people compare Shu Xinshuang with Feng qianzhen, and when they say "Shu Xinshuang in women, stroke in men", Shu Xinshuang feels ashamed.

But no matter how bad feng's acting skill is, it's not so bad that even such a simple play can't be shot again and again.

Is she the only one who can see that the goods are intentional?

~~

stop

With song's relief, the bridge finally passed.

Li luoran raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

According to the previous process, I thought it would only take a few minutes to shoot this simple shot -

however, such a non-technical clip has been replayed dozens of times.

Li luoran lay in bed for more than two hours. Later, she was in a cold sweat. She was so desperate that she doubted her life.

Li luoran was not surprised.

Fengqianhe is a well-known performing idol.

A towel is thrown to liluoran. She catches it and wipes her sweat.

"I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night. I've" slept "so many times for you," he said

Li luoran, "..."

If it wasn't for the crowd, I would have responded with fists.

"I mean it." Seeing that Li luoran didn't answer, Feng qianzhen put her right hand on her shoulder,

"maybe this kind of thing will happen when we shoot in the future. You should be prepared."

Li luoran is inconvenient to expose her relationship with Feng qianshe, and says, "it's my luck to be able to shoot with Mr. Feng. It's also an improvement of acting skills for me to shoot more times. I should thank Mr. Feng."

The wind is shallow, "so good, and..."

He didn't know what he wanted to say, but Li luoran walked quickly from him like he didn't hear him.

In the twinkling of an eye, Li luoran had disappeared out of the sight of the wind.

The wind is shallow, and she looks at her figure in a trance, thinking a lot.

"In the past, everyone said you couldn't act. Even I thought so. Today, I know that everyone was cheated by you." There came a gentle female voice.

Who is the owner of this voice? Feng Qianyi doesn't look at her, but still looks at the direction of Li luoran's departure, "Oh? What do you say? "

"You just acted in front of everyone's eyes and successfully cheated everyone, didn't you?" The gentle voice continued to ring.

The evil face of the wind is still full of innocence, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Is it?"

Shu Xinshuang lips, squint at him, eyes disdain, "then, do you want to listen to your flaws where."

The wind is shallow, the eyes are empty, "eh?"

Shu Xinshuang said, "first of all, people who have filmed with you in the circle all know that although you are bad at acting, you will never say the wrong lines, because you never forget them. All the lines will be remembered by you once you see them. They won't be wrong at all. But you just frequently say the wrong lines, isn't it too fake?"

The wind is shallow, the tall body is slightly tight, this is the first time to look at Shu Xinshuang, blue eyes in the silk can not hide the panic.

"Second, it's also the most ridiculous part of you..."

Shu Xinshuang, with a cold and proud smile, stretched out two slender fingers and swayed slowly in front of the wind. "Such a simple clip has been remade 36 times. Interestingly, the most difficult entry, walking and undressing in the beginning, you performed so calmly and perfectly. But after you climbed into bed and pressed Ranran under your body, you began to walk I made mistakes again and again for more than 130 minutes. My fingers crossed her face, neck and chest again and again What a coincidence! The wind is shallow! "“……” Feng Qianji's eyes are strange, and her evil face is slightly red,

"yes, I think it's a little coincidence, ha ha..."

"No! No Shu Xinshuang shakes his head,

"this kind of coincidence is all in your expectation, because these coincidences are all deliberately created by you!"

Because of being exposed, Feng Qianhe lost control for a moment, "I'm not bored enough to deliberately create this kind of coincidence. Shu Xinshuang, don't slander me!"

"It's not boredom, it's love, right?" Shu Xinshuang's secretive winking.

As if to hear a bolt from the blue, the wind is shallow, and the obvious panic appears on his face.

Shu Xinshuang stood on tiptoe, her delicate lips close to his ear, and her voice was very low. "The wind is shallow. That day, when you broke into the dressing room to look for Ranran, I saw that you love her. You hope to have close contact with her, but you don't have a chance. Therefore, you deliberately make mistakes and get close to her again and again by taking advantage of this shooting opportunity. You are very pitiful and lovely."

The wind is shallow and petrified in place.

Shu Xinshuang comfortingly patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave. Feng Qianyi quickly grabbed her,

"you are always with her. Have you ever told her about the fact that I like her?"

"Like it?" Shu Xinshuang turned his back to him,

"it should be love, right?"

The wind is shallow and the thrush is locked tightly. I feel driven crazy by this woman.

"I wanted to talk to Ranran now, but you seem very afraid that she will know. Tell me the reason. Maybe I can consider keeping a secret for you." Shu Xinshuang smiles.

Feng Qianji was silent for a moment. At last, he said helplessly, "I don't want to say the reason, but I can make friends with you. It's what you should do to keep a secret for your friends. Do you have a deal?"

"Deal!"

Shuxinshuang back to the crisp.

The wind is shallow, this just let go of her arm.

Shu Xinshuang strides forward.

Shuxinshuang just finds it funny.

In the past, what she despised most was Feng qianshe, a little white face who became popular by her beauty. I didn't expect that she would make friends with such an idol one day.

~~

it's almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

After changing clothes, Li luoran and Qin Weijie walk to the gate of the base together.

Li luoran's mobile phone rings at this time.

Strange number of calls, Li luoran lazily pick up, "hello?"

"There's something very important for you. Let's meet."

Li luoran thought the voice was a little familiar. "Who are you, please? Do you have anything important to say to me? "

"About the whereabouts of your son." The voice over there was a little heavy,

"you can't forget me, Miss Li, because you and Lu Shaochen have been looking for me."

Song Zilu!

Li luoran thought of the name in an instant. It seemed that his face was half beautiful and half torn