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The construction period was tight and the rest time was short. Jiang Ci and Lin Xingcheng didn't say a few words, and soon got back to work.

Lin Xingcheng was more sensible than him, but Jiang Ci was a little bit reluctant, which caused some gossip people to start whispering again.

After watching the playback of the previous scene, the director was dissatisfied with several points. He thought that He Meng's emotions could be richer. There were multiple emotions of disappointment, despair, and sadness. This was considered a small highlight of his personal role, and He Meng was very willing to do so. One more.

Once the atmosphere and emotion are in place, it is bound to be edited by the majority of netizens and appear on the homepages of major websites.

Many actors and stars who debuted in supporting roles became popular like this. Several god-level scenes were cut by major bloggers. As long as it is a film and television drama edit, they will bring a piece of it, and the fan comment area will be blown up.

The legendary out-of-circle shot is what every actor wants.

Wan Lihong's films have always been like this, striving for perfection. According to his words, we must find that feeling, and if it feels wrong, start again, and don't worry about anything.

What's more, with the words of Lin Xingcheng, the super financial backer, Wan Lihong became even more unscrupulous, and he did his best, without any flaws or regrets, and there was no compromise.

The sponsor's father, Lin Xingcheng, sat on a chair. The bodyguard stood behind her with a small fan. The cool breeze blew away the heat. Zhou Jing also brought some iced fruit. "I don't know what you want to eat. There happens to be some in the lounge." Miss Lin, don't dislike some fruits."

She didn't really want to eat it, but for the sake of Zhou Jing's hard work, Lin Xingcheng politely took a small piece and put it in her mouth.

"It's sweet."

"It's fine if you like it." Zhou Jing smiled, thinking whether he should explain to Lin Xingcheng the cumbersomeness of filming. He was afraid that this delicate and expensive young lady would get impatient after waiting for a long time. If she loses her temper, that Brother must not go crazy.

Jiang Ci went crazy, the scene was unimaginable.

Lin Xingcheng said to Zhou Jing: "Manager Zhou, I don't think I look fierce, so you don't have to be so afraid of me."

It's really like a mouse meeting a cat. Although it's the same as everyone else, she doesn't want Zhou Jing to be like this. Anyway, he is Jiang Ci's manager, so it stands to reason that they are all her own.

"I'm not afraid, hehehe, I'm not afraid." Zhou Jing quickly shook his head in denial, and explained, "I'm afraid of strangers, and sometimes I just can't speak well. It's an old problem."

How can a gold medal manager in the entertainment circle speak inappropriately? Lin Xingcheng has nothing to say.

Nodding her head, she said lightly, "Just as long as you are happy."

Zhou Jing didn't dare to say anything more, Jiang Ci asked him to accompany and take care of this little ancestor, but he didn't know how to take care of him.

We could only stand stiffly next to her and look towards the filming side together.

After more than ten minutes, the studio was still in full swing. Wan Lihong directed wildly with a loudspeaker, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped off the stage. bit etc.

"Close-up, close-up, you want to raise your head, but don't raise your head suddenly, don't forget that you are almost dead, can you still raise your head in a jump? If you act harder, you will die?"

"And you, you have feelings for him, but you can't be affectionate as soon as you meet, like a lover meeting. Remember, he just killed the geniuses of the three sects, and you, the righteous one, are now angry and have the upper hand. What you have to do is clear the door.”

After Wan Lihong scolded one person, he scolded another one. He spoke so venomously and quickly that no one with any mental qualities could resist it.

He Meng accepts it humbly, but Gu Weiliang is a little unconvinced, "But this scene is very explosive, if I am really indifferent to the end, will I not be able to show the emotional scene?"

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"Emotional drama?! Where did the emotional drama come from?! Is your brain caught by the toilet seat? Can you be sober, your eyes can see that this movie of mine is a romantic drama? Which word in the script indicates it is Is it a romantic drama? Huh?"

Wan Lihong was so irritable that he almost pointed at Gu Weiliang's nose and scolded him. He didn't give face at all, "Don't bring your love brain into the character, I've said it many times, don't think about it every day, only the drama is good." Only then can everyone be well."

"The filming is not good, it's all over!"

Wan Lihong cursed.

The manager trotted over and pulled Gu Weiliang, and signaled her not to get angry and confront the director, it would do no good at all.

This is not the first time this has happened since filming started. Gu Weiliang is a very thoughtful actor, but Wan Lihong is also a stubborn director, and neither can convince the other.

In the end, it was Gu Weiliang who compromised, she really didn't dare to confront Wan Lihong, after all her petty thoughts couldn't be put on the table.

"Thank you for the guidance, Director, Wei Liang understands."

"Okay, time is tight, and I don't want to waste time with you. If you can shoot, you can shoot, if you can't, then leave." Wan Lihong frowned so much that he could kill a few mosquitoes. It seemed that he was really in a hurry.

Gu Weiliang's manager repeatedly bowed his head and apologized: "Yes, yes, I can definitely shoot, and it won't waste everyone's time."

Wan Lihong didn't want to be reluctant to waste time, so he said into the microphone that he was ready to start, and then returned to his work position.

In the distance, Lin Xingcheng held her chin, her green-white fingertips lightly tapping her cheek, feeling a little lazy and uninterested.

Just now when the director was lecturing her, Jiang Ci kept looking at her from a distance. Even though he couldn't see his expression clearly, Lin Xingcheng somehow felt that he was smiling, so silly.

As the director started, the actors began to take their positions, and dozens of extras began to enter the stage. Today's last scene was a group play, and the heroine brought a group of people to chase and attack the hero.

"Kang Bang Bang Bang~"

"Kill the demon!"

Everyone chanted slogans, and the crisp sound of iron clashing sounded in Nuo Da's studio, which was unavoidably harsh.

Lin Xingcheng's exquisite brows were slightly frowned, until now there was a hint of coquettishness on her delicate face.

Zhou Jing carefully sat aside, rubbed his palms, and wanted to open up the topic so that the eldest lady would not be bored: "In fact, it is normal to shoot a close-up several times or even a dozen times in a scene. Although it is a bit time-consuming, it is slow work. Work hard."

Lin Xingcheng heard the embarrassment and flickering in his words, turned her moist and clear eyes, looked at Jiang Ci who was fighting in the air in the distance, and asked:
"What about Jiang Ci, has he been scolded by the director?"

"Yes, Director Wan is notoriously strict. There is no actor who does not get scolded for his plays. There are even some young actors who are scolded and cry. They cry so badly."

"Of course, Brother Ci is very good. He has made many films of Director Wan, and he has not been scolded a few times. The director praised him for being a natural actor."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jing was gushing in an instant, praising Jiang Cilai as proudly as he was praising his own child.

Lin Xingcheng also liked to hear about Jiang Ci, "What else? Did he cry?"

"Crying? That's definitely impossible. How could he cry? I've never seen him cry except when he was filming."

Zhou Jing complained silently in his heart, how could anyone dare to make Jiang Ci cry? !I think life is enough.