After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Chapter 119
Xiang Meng was very pleasantly surprised that Fu Qing was able to sign Ye Shuyao's book, and she immediately gave off a dog-legged atmosphere.

After all, I got to know this writer and screenwriter when I participated in "Married to the Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon" earlier. Not only does this writer write well, but the adaptation is also very good.

Among the crowd of novels whose hips are pulled as soon as they are adapted, several of her adaptations have achieved good results, and there are even one or two hits.

Xiang Meng beamingly dragged Fu Qing to the set, and enthusiastically introduced him to the scene manager and director she was familiar with.

Although she was polite on the surface, she thought in her heart that it should end quickly, and she wanted to go back to read the novel.

The newly added role is Ning Wu's daily life in the deep house.

There was no war at that time, and her husband disarmed and returned to the field. Every day he only took care of the vegetable field, cooked rice, and played a game of eagle catching chickens with his children.

Ning Wu sat beside him speechless.

"There are only three people, what kind of game are you doing, hurry home and eat."

The man paused, hugged his son who was acting as an eagle, and then picked up his daughter who was acting as a chicken, and walked towards Ningwu.

"What food to eat, I'll cook it."

Ning Wu pursed her lips and smiled, then took a few steps forward and took her little daughter into her arms.

When the youngest daughter heard that cooking was going to be done, she followed Ning Wu and planned to come down.

"Mother, let me down, I want to help daddy cook."

"Don't make trouble." Ning Wu stared at the younger daughter seriously, but the younger daughter was not afraid of her at all, and ran towards the stove on her short legs.

Ning Wu laughed, she didn't know what state of mind she was in, she touched her head in a strange way.

Touched a hairpin.

When I pulled it out, I found that it was a silver wintersweet.

It should have been inserted by him when he was picking up his daughter just now. This dead ghost did something useless. She looked disgusted but quickly put it back on herself, and ran home with sweet little steps.

The life of an ordinary couple is trivial and sweet, if there is no war...

The director called the card, and Fu Qing's role ended here.

Fu Qing left that day, and Xiang Meng went to see him off. On the way, she couldn't help asking, "Is the movie "Feng Hua Xue Yue" still available?"

"I can't. Once an actor gets involved in an affair, no matter whether the other party is active or passive, he will be labeled as a mistress."

The world hates mistress the most.

Once this kind of controversial film is released, it will definitely be overwhelmed by the spit stars of the majority of netizens.

But Ye Shuyao's appeal is quite strong, and it is not easy to release a blockbuster in today's film and television industry, so the production company has not given up yet.

"Then what should I do?" Xiang Meng was a little frustrated after thinking about it. After all, she will appear as a special guest in the ending song, so it must be a pity that she can't be broadcast.

"The drama crew may choose to replace Lin Yin with an AI face swap, but it's not clear how effective it will be."

All right, Xiang Meng didn't say anything, and sent Fu Qing to the car directly.

The post-production of modern dramas is very simple. Xiang Meng thought that it could be played directly after being published, but he did not expect to encounter Lin Yin.

The project and cost of the AI ​​face change are huge, and I don't know when it will be.

I have been busy for half a year, but I still don't have any works. To be honest, I still feel guilty occasionally, so guilty that I dare not go to Weibo to read fans' comments...

After Cheng Yi prepared the contract, he came to the set again, planning to sign Xiang Meng.

But Xiangmeng's scene today is suicide.

Ning Wu looked at the yellow sand all over the sky, as if he saw the undead lying on the land.

The sword at hand was already blunt, and it was impossible to cut anyone's neck, including his own.

She threw away the long sword, and then carefully took out a handkerchief from her heart. After the handkerchief was slowly opened, the plum blossom hairpin lying inside was revealed.

The hairpin is simple and plain, but very sharp.

In the end, she didn't protect anyone well, and she didn't even have a decent sword to die.

Ning Wu smiled wryly, took out the hairpin, and slowly folded the handkerchief and stuffed it back into the neckline. Such a simple action took all her strength.

Ning Wu inserted the hairpin into her neck, but no blood came out, so she took a deep breath, pushed one end of the plum blossom, and pushed it in as hard as she could.

Finally, fresh blood burst out, staining her already bright red bloody clothes.

When she fell down, as if someone was dragging her behind, Ning Wu twitched the corners of her mouth and said hoarsely.

"I did it, it's not bad..."

There was no one around Ning Wu, relatives, friends, and Pao Ze all died on the battlefield.

No one could respond to her, but she didn't want to close her eyes no matter what.

At this moment, a moving voice came from outside the arena.

"You're doing great," he yelled.

Ning Wu smiled weakly, and finally closed his eyes. Tears flowed down the side of his face from the corners of his eyes, dripping on the tower made of blood.

So far, Xiang Meng's roles in "The Battle with the King" are all over.

(End of this chapter)