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Chapter 672 Highly praised by the actor
Chapter 672 Highly praised by the actor
"Brother Emperor, I think it's inappropriate." Above the magnificent palace, the man in the dark blue brocade robe took a brave step forward.
"Oh?" On the dragon chair where thousands of people bowed their heads, the old man in the golden crown and dragon robe said in a deep voice: "Then what is the best plan for the twelfth brother?"
"Brother Wang, I think that the whole world is the king's land, and all the people in the four seas are subjects. The so-called heroes of the martial arts are nothing more than subjects with outstanding martial arts." Before the man in the dark blue brocade robe finished speaking, he He was interrupted by the middle-aged man on the right.
He took a step, which happened to be one step back on the right side of the man in the dark blue brocade robe: "Your Majesty, I think, King Yi, what you said is different!"
The person on the dragon chair is over sixty years old, even though the majesty is still there, he is still a little powerless: "Yan Aiqing, I don't know why there is such a difference!"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the martial arts people have always been arrogant and arrogant, and they are not willing to bow their heads to be ministers. Even if they are heroes, they never put the imperial court in their eyes, and they don't put you in their eyes, Your Majesty!"
The middle-aged man spoke generously and burst into tears: "Everyone thinks that the martial arts is flourishing, what is the martial arts? What is the martial arts? Your Majesty, the martial arts that wander outside the court are above the country!"
The courtiers were in an uproar, and the man in the dark blue brocade robe frowned.
The middle-aged man knelt down on the red carpet with a "plop": "As King Yi said, martial arts heroes are only subjects with outstanding martial arts skills. How can King Yi know that this subject is willing to be a minister? Will he be willing to serve the people? Your Majesty, think twice! "
"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
All the court officials knelt on the ground and bowed their heads, speaking in unison.
Although the man in brocade robe refused to agree with these words, he also knelt down.
The sixty-year-old emperor of Longyi Mountain looked down at the crowd, and after a moment of silence, he looked at the man in brocade robe: "Since ancient times, the martial arts and the imperial court have always tolerated fire and water. Brother, what Yan Shangshu said is true, I will leave this matter to you to handle."
The brocade robed man kowtowed deeply: "Your brother accepts the decree!"
"Crack!"
"Okay, good, this scene is over."
"Everyone rest on the spot for half an hour, and then film the next scene later!"
As soon as Qingfeng's words fell, everyone smiled, and the hall that was supposed to be quiet suddenly became noisy.
Mu Yunzhe, Wei Yihang, Su Hui, Xiaoyun, the four of them had already arrived at the set, followed by three dining cars and a truck.
The van is filled with boxes of juice sodas, instant coffee, a variety of beverages, and an oversized solar-powered refrigerator.
When the four of them came over, the shooting was in full swing, and they didn't dare to disturb them, but stood and watched from a distance.
This scene is the beginning of the whole drama. The martial arts and the imperial court have always been in the same situation. The martial arts people don't pay attention to the imperial court, and the imperial court always regard the martial arts people as young people.
The Twelve Princes, played by Mo Fan, tried their best to oppose the imperial court's annihilation of martial arts, but it didn't help. In the end, the burden fell on him instead.
King Yi, like a tiger with wings added, has no fiefdom of his own, and can only move around under the eyes of the emperor, just like the emperor's eagle claws, which are used by the emperor to cut off all disadvantages.
"Very good." He personally walked over with the cold mineral water and handed it to Mo Fan. Mu Yunzhe gave him a rare compliment.
"Really?" Mo Fan looked very excited, compared with the calm and serious face just now, there are almost two people.
"It's really good." Mu Yunzhe praised from the bottom of his heart, and even gave a high evaluation: "The China Film Festival may not catch up, but there is still hope for the Best Actor in the Green Film Festival."
Mo Fan was obviously already so excited that he stuttered: "Ying, actor, your praise is too high, I, I will not be able to sleep because of excitement!"
Mu Yunzhe smiled: "Be steady! Be steady!"
The sun was shining, it was noon, and the sun was scorching like fire. The heavy and thick court uniform made everyone sweat profusely and sweat profusely.
Mo Fan was no exception, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his cheeks seemed to have been washed by water.
But he didn't have time to care about that. From the start of filming to now, everyone is making progress and working hard, and his pressure is increasing day by day.
Although nothing could be seen on the surface, and his acting skills were getting better and better, but Mu Yunzhe could clearly feel his nervousness at the moment when Qingfeng yelled.
In fact, Mo Fan is already quite good, at least, compared to when he was filming "The Soldier of Time Traveling", it is more than one grade higher.
But with the dazzling people around him, he put more and more psychological pressure on himself.
Mu Yunzhe patted him on the shoulder: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself, in fact, you have already made great progress."
Mo Fan grinned: "Filming with so many seniors, I became nervous before I knew it."
"I said, it's almost finished, why are you so nervous!" Qingfeng happily walked over with Xiaoyun in his arms.
Mu Yunzhe could tell that he was staring at the monitor screen every day, and the director who communicated with the actors every day, how could he not see it?
It's just that it's useless to say it many times!
Mo Fan in front of the camera is still very normal, with superb acting skills, and he doesn't see any nervousness, but when he is out of the camera, sometimes he even needs an assistant to pull him up!
As soon as he left the camera, his legs trembled and he was too weak to walk!
Also because of this, I was teased by several seniors for a while!
It's a pity that this problem can't be changed!
Qingfeng hugged Xiaoyun, and walked to the room not far away: "Okay, let's go, let's go over there and stay, it's too hot here!"
Mu Yunzhe patted Mo Fan's shoulder, and walked up. Mo Fan stayed in place for a while, poured a mouthful of ice water down, exhaled slowly, and followed.
Wei Yihang is making friends with a few old seniors in the crew. They are all familiar faces on the screen. Although these people have not seen the report of the China Music Festival, they also have an assistant by their side to tell them the latest entertainment news.
Naturally, they all know a lot, and they also know that Wei Yihang is making a big splash this time around.
Holding Qingfeng, who was unwilling to let go of his son, when he saw Wei Yihang, his eyes lit up: "God of song, come here, come here."
After Wei Yihang said goodbye to several seniors politely, he walked over.
My wife's student, don't use it for nothing!
There was a cunning in Qingfeng's eyes that couldn't be concealed: "Wei Geshen, are you back this time?"
Wei Yihang nodded, clearly feeling the malicious blackness on Shigong's body!
"Hey, what do you think of our movie?"
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Emperor, I think it's inappropriate." Above the magnificent palace, the man in the dark blue brocade robe took a brave step forward.
"Oh?" On the dragon chair where thousands of people bowed their heads, the old man in the golden crown and dragon robe said in a deep voice: "Then what is the best plan for the twelfth brother?"
"Brother Wang, I think that the whole world is the king's land, and all the people in the four seas are subjects. The so-called heroes of the martial arts are nothing more than subjects with outstanding martial arts." Before the man in the dark blue brocade robe finished speaking, he He was interrupted by the middle-aged man on the right.
He took a step, which happened to be one step back on the right side of the man in the dark blue brocade robe: "Your Majesty, I think, King Yi, what you said is different!"
The person on the dragon chair is over sixty years old, even though the majesty is still there, he is still a little powerless: "Yan Aiqing, I don't know why there is such a difference!"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the martial arts people have always been arrogant and arrogant, and they are not willing to bow their heads to be ministers. Even if they are heroes, they never put the imperial court in their eyes, and they don't put you in their eyes, Your Majesty!"
The middle-aged man spoke generously and burst into tears: "Everyone thinks that the martial arts is flourishing, what is the martial arts? What is the martial arts? Your Majesty, the martial arts that wander outside the court are above the country!"
The courtiers were in an uproar, and the man in the dark blue brocade robe frowned.
The middle-aged man knelt down on the red carpet with a "plop": "As King Yi said, martial arts heroes are only subjects with outstanding martial arts skills. How can King Yi know that this subject is willing to be a minister? Will he be willing to serve the people? Your Majesty, think twice! "
"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
All the court officials knelt on the ground and bowed their heads, speaking in unison.
Although the man in brocade robe refused to agree with these words, he also knelt down.
The sixty-year-old emperor of Longyi Mountain looked down at the crowd, and after a moment of silence, he looked at the man in brocade robe: "Since ancient times, the martial arts and the imperial court have always tolerated fire and water. Brother, what Yan Shangshu said is true, I will leave this matter to you to handle."
The brocade robed man kowtowed deeply: "Your brother accepts the decree!"
"Crack!"
"Okay, good, this scene is over."
"Everyone rest on the spot for half an hour, and then film the next scene later!"
As soon as Qingfeng's words fell, everyone smiled, and the hall that was supposed to be quiet suddenly became noisy.
Mu Yunzhe, Wei Yihang, Su Hui, Xiaoyun, the four of them had already arrived at the set, followed by three dining cars and a truck.
The van is filled with boxes of juice sodas, instant coffee, a variety of beverages, and an oversized solar-powered refrigerator.
When the four of them came over, the shooting was in full swing, and they didn't dare to disturb them, but stood and watched from a distance.
This scene is the beginning of the whole drama. The martial arts and the imperial court have always been in the same situation. The martial arts people don't pay attention to the imperial court, and the imperial court always regard the martial arts people as young people.
The Twelve Princes, played by Mo Fan, tried their best to oppose the imperial court's annihilation of martial arts, but it didn't help. In the end, the burden fell on him instead.
King Yi, like a tiger with wings added, has no fiefdom of his own, and can only move around under the eyes of the emperor, just like the emperor's eagle claws, which are used by the emperor to cut off all disadvantages.
"Very good." He personally walked over with the cold mineral water and handed it to Mo Fan. Mu Yunzhe gave him a rare compliment.
"Really?" Mo Fan looked very excited, compared with the calm and serious face just now, there are almost two people.
"It's really good." Mu Yunzhe praised from the bottom of his heart, and even gave a high evaluation: "The China Film Festival may not catch up, but there is still hope for the Best Actor in the Green Film Festival."
Mo Fan was obviously already so excited that he stuttered: "Ying, actor, your praise is too high, I, I will not be able to sleep because of excitement!"
Mu Yunzhe smiled: "Be steady! Be steady!"
The sun was shining, it was noon, and the sun was scorching like fire. The heavy and thick court uniform made everyone sweat profusely and sweat profusely.
Mo Fan was no exception, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his cheeks seemed to have been washed by water.
But he didn't have time to care about that. From the start of filming to now, everyone is making progress and working hard, and his pressure is increasing day by day.
Although nothing could be seen on the surface, and his acting skills were getting better and better, but Mu Yunzhe could clearly feel his nervousness at the moment when Qingfeng yelled.
In fact, Mo Fan is already quite good, at least, compared to when he was filming "The Soldier of Time Traveling", it is more than one grade higher.
But with the dazzling people around him, he put more and more psychological pressure on himself.
Mu Yunzhe patted him on the shoulder: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself, in fact, you have already made great progress."
Mo Fan grinned: "Filming with so many seniors, I became nervous before I knew it."
"I said, it's almost finished, why are you so nervous!" Qingfeng happily walked over with Xiaoyun in his arms.
Mu Yunzhe could tell that he was staring at the monitor screen every day, and the director who communicated with the actors every day, how could he not see it?
It's just that it's useless to say it many times!
Mo Fan in front of the camera is still very normal, with superb acting skills, and he doesn't see any nervousness, but when he is out of the camera, sometimes he even needs an assistant to pull him up!
As soon as he left the camera, his legs trembled and he was too weak to walk!
Also because of this, I was teased by several seniors for a while!
It's a pity that this problem can't be changed!
Qingfeng hugged Xiaoyun, and walked to the room not far away: "Okay, let's go, let's go over there and stay, it's too hot here!"
Mu Yunzhe patted Mo Fan's shoulder, and walked up. Mo Fan stayed in place for a while, poured a mouthful of ice water down, exhaled slowly, and followed.
Wei Yihang is making friends with a few old seniors in the crew. They are all familiar faces on the screen. Although these people have not seen the report of the China Music Festival, they also have an assistant by their side to tell them the latest entertainment news.
Naturally, they all know a lot, and they also know that Wei Yihang is making a big splash this time around.
Holding Qingfeng, who was unwilling to let go of his son, when he saw Wei Yihang, his eyes lit up: "God of song, come here, come here."
After Wei Yihang said goodbye to several seniors politely, he walked over.
My wife's student, don't use it for nothing!
There was a cunning in Qingfeng's eyes that couldn't be concealed: "Wei Geshen, are you back this time?"
Wei Yihang nodded, clearly feeling the malicious blackness on Shigong's body!
"Hey, what do you think of our movie?"
(End of this chapter)
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