The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Chapter 171
The opening ceremony of "Mirror Shadow" was held in Haishi Film and Television City. The film was shot in two parts. One part of the interior scene used the current production scene plus post-production, and the other part used the exterior scene.

So the pre-production crew had to stay in Haishi Film and Television City for more than two months. Although the film only lasted forty minutes, the time and energy spent shooting it was equivalent to an assembly line idol drama.

Every shot needs to be carefully polished to find the best angle. It is a test of the director's skills and the actors' acting skills. The big screen will magnify the expressions and demeanor of the actors.

This is why movie awards are more valuable than TV drama awards.

Surrounded by buildings in the film and television city, towering into the sky.

From a distance, there is a huge stage standing on the square, behind which is a billboard more than two meters high.

The word "mirror image" stands in the middle, and the ink-wash style design is very chic and elegant. The names of the director, screenwriter, producer, and leading actors are marked on the right.

Lin Xingcheng was sitting on the third floor of the inn. There was no hotel in the film and television city, but someone imitated the ancient times and opened an inn, mainly to provide a place for group performers to rest and eat.

Antique, if not for the people who come and go are wearing modern clothes, it really makes people think that they are in a certain dynasty.

A rectangular brown wooden table was placed by the window, and there was a blue and white porcelain tea set on it. Lin Xingcheng was sitting on the left, and Zhou Jing was on the right. After sitting down, he got up and poured Lin Xingcheng a cup of tea.

His eyes dodged, and he seemed to be in a hurry, probably afraid of the two fierce bodyguards standing behind Lin Xingcheng.

"Miss Lin, have some tea."

"Well, thank you." Lin Xingcheng nodded lightly.

She rested her jaw on her palm, her nails were pink and tender, her fingers were slender, her skin could not see any blemishes, and delicate blood vessels could be faintly seen under the light like pale green.

There is a bracelet on the snow-white wrist, like some kind of ancient object, ice blue and dark red, the phoenix totem is lifelike, with a magical power that people can't take their eyes off.

Zhou Jing couldn't help but take a few more glances, thinking, the bracelet of this young lady is probably worth his lifetime salary.

It's not envy, it's just that some people are born in Rome, and they are also the children of wealthy families. Lin Xingcheng gives him a much better impression than other second-generation children who are arrogant.

This is a fact.

At least Lin Xingcheng's tone was soft and soft-spoken from the beginning to the end, and her eyes were peaceful and gentle.

Acquired excellent self-cultivation and upbringing are fully reflected.

After Zhou Jing started working, he had contacted countless company bosses, rich second generations, and investors. Jiang Ci didn't have to go, he had to go through the process as a manager.

Most of his impressions of these people are that his nostrils are upturned and he looks like I am your father, and he opens his mouth and shuts up and yells, "Do you still want to invest? Do you want to hang out in the circle? You are not worthy of licking my shoes." !"

Or it's just pretending to be sanctimonious, implying crazily behind the scenes that the director wants to put the little lover in the crew, and he's also very arrogant, adding more scenes than the male lead and female lead.

It can only be said that in this world, whether it is rich or poor, people are uneven and have different personalities.

Lin Xingcheng turned her eyes back from the window, looked at Zhou Jing, and found that he was still in a daze, so she smiled and said:
"You don't need to accompany me, you go and follow Jiang Ci, it should be very busy starting up today."

Instead of accompanying the film's launch agent, he stayed in the restaurant with an unknown person. Lin Xingcheng was afraid that Jiang Ci's fans would tear him apart on the spot if he stayed any longer.

There are already two heads on the opposite side of the building, looking at this side, with eyes and the look of lowering their heads and whispering to the people around them, one can tell that they are Jiang Ci's fans at a glance.

They recognized Zhou Jing.

"I don't want to, isn't it..." Zhou Jing resented, then stopped suddenly, covered his mouth and changed his words, "Brother Ci... isn't he worried that you are bored, he can't get away now, plus I I am familiar with this place and can take you around."

In fact, Lin Xingcheng didn't need him to lead the way, he was always by his side for personal protection, and Zhou Jing's presence here was just the result of Jiang Ci's love brain attack.

I don't know what this brother thinks, Zhou Jing is troubled.

Lin Xingcheng looked around again, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "You better go, because you and I have been photographed."

Zhou Jing thought about it, and felt that being photographed was indeed a troublesome point. Although fans would not post it on the Internet, if there was even a little gossip about Jiang Ci in the future, these photos would be dug out by fans, and making noise is not good. .

"Okay, then I'll go down and see what needs to be done." Zhou Jing got up with his mobile phone, and hesitated before leaving, "Well, please tell Miss Lin to Brother Ci."

Lin Xingcheng nodded and said with a smile: "Understood, I let you go. If he dares to deduct your salary, how about I pay you ten times?"

Zhou Jingyou was frightened, and quickly waved his hands: "No, there is no need to spend money, as long as Brother Ci doesn't scold me, I will be satisfied."

Scaring the child to death, ten times the salary, I dare not even think about it.

Zhou Jing had lingering fears in his heart. When he went down the stairs, he felt his footsteps were flimsy. Who would have imagined that someone who looked soft and fragile and delicate could speak so amazingly?

It is because he has too little understanding of the concept of money.

After Zhou Jing left, the bodyguard stepped forward calmly and bent down to ask Lin Xingcheng: "Miss, do you need to solve it?"

Lin Xingcheng knew that he was talking about the photos taken by the fans in the opposite building, so it was nothing to appear with Zhou Jing, if he intervened in the destruction, wouldn't it mean that there would be no silver 300 taels here?
Moreover, if two people are together for a long time, sooner or later they will have to make it public, so it is better to desensitize first.

"No need." Lin Xingcheng lowered her eyebrows and stroked the blue and white porcelain teacup, and said softly.

"Yes." The bodyguard returned to his original position without asking any questions, and continued to act as a wooden man.

Not long after, firecrackers were set off in the square, and the smoke filled the air. Jiang Ci wore a high ponytail and was dressed in black, with a belt of the same color tied around his waist slightly tighter, which made his broad shoulders and long legs look like a dragon and a phoenix.

He stood in the middle of the crew, holding three thumb-sized incense sticks in both hands. Just by looking at him, he was a head taller than the others, so eye-catching.

Completely against other people.

Lin Xingcheng took a photo of him with his mobile phone, and it stopped at the moment when he closed his eyes and prayed. The hem of the black clothes hanging down to his feet was blown by the wind, and his hair was flying in the air.

This man had an incomparably handsome face, and when he wore ancient clothes, his whole body seemed to have a cool atmosphere, completely like a ruthless and desireless cultivator.

The gods come down to earth.

It's no wonder that some netizens once said that Jiang Ci is not photogenic, but in reality he is several times more handsome than on the screen.

After the director finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Jiang Ci. Suddenly, someone outside the venue held a camera and shouted his name with excitement.

"Jiang Ci, I love you, I wish "Mirror Shadow" a big hit!"

It was so loud that everyone heard it. The director and several screenwriters laughed and said the fans were cute.

Jiang Ci nodded and said thank you, and then said: "I hope the filming will go well, and I will finish work early every day, thank you."

After speaking, he handed over the microphone.

Wan Lihong looked at him with a sideways smile, implying: "Cut off work early, I'm fine, but it depends on you."

(End of this chapter)