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Chapter 173 The first NG
"The first scene of the young master's growth, God Ike!"

Under the sun, the grown up little Zhao Zhen squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. Three or four children punched him and shouted angrily while beating him: "You bastard is worthy of studying? You are worthy too? Get out!" I will hit you once I see you in school, remember?"

The acting skills of these young actors are all good, and they have played a showy and dandy demeanor to ten percent!
Suddenly, these little dandies felt chills all over their bodies, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and a chill rushed from their spines to the sky!

As soon as the little dandies turned their heads, they saw a person standing behind them. This person was wearing a black guard uniform, with a slender and tall figure, his right hand was pressed on the scabbard, his thumb had already pushed away the saber calyx, and his eyes were staring coldly at their throats. It seems to be thinking about what angle to cut the knife from.

The camera on the left side of Gong Nanbei's body moved forward slightly, giving him a close-up of his face, but at this moment, an accident happened.

"Woo! I won't act, I won't act, it's too scary!"

"Woooooo~ Mom, I won't act anymore"

A few young actors playing dandies actually made Gong Nanbei cry in fright...

Gong Nanbei was dumbfounded at the time, and the photographers around him were also dumbfounded, and then a laugh came from somewhere, and then the laughter was suppressed, but he could still hear his suffocated laughter.

All eyes are on the director, this is the first time NG, everyone wants to know the director's attitude.

"Hahahaha, great! Beibei's acting skills are passable! Hahahaha"

Lu Yan laughed out loud, and the others dared to follow suit, and the atmosphere of the crew suddenly relaxed a lot.

The mothers and teachers of several young actors hurried over to help them adjust their emotions. Gong Nanbei went to the makeup artist to touch up the makeup, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that the first NG was because he scared the little actors to tears.

When he was touching up his makeup, those young actors were still looking at him timidly.

The acting teacher in the crew was comforting them, praising them for their good acting skills, and at the same time promised to take them to eat delicious food and buy toys after the filming.

After repeated promises, the young actors finally calmed down, but they still looked at Gong Nanbei with some fear.

"The second time in the first act of the young master's growth, God Ike!"

The second shooting went much smoother, Gong Nanbei collected some skills, and the young actors barely persisted in acting.

Wu Ya helped little Zhao Zhen up, and meticulously helped him clean up the dust on his body.

"Brother Wu Ya, you don't have to do this. After you go back, mother will punish you again. If they want to say it, they can say it. Anyway, I don't take it seriously."

Gong Nanbei gave him a stern look, and little Zhao Zhen scratched his head with a smile and said, "I know, I know, I can't call you Wuge Yage, I want to call you Wuya! But there are no outsiders here, what are you afraid of?"

Wu Ya didn't say a word, after cleaning up Zhao Zhen's clothes, he clasped his fists and turned to leave with a clean body.

"Cut! The first act is over! Keep one, keep one!"

When Lu Yan's voice sounded, Gong Nanbei breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was already soaked in just a short while.

On the one hand, it was because the weather was too hot, and on the other hand, it was also because it was the first time I was filming and I was too nervous. Fortunately, I finally persevered now.

At night, Gong Nanbei stood in the courtyard, his shirt was pulled away, and his back was covered with bloodstains from the whip.

The butler angrily reprimanded: "You are dumb! You are so brave! How dare you shoot the heirs of the noble family! What? You can't rebel!"

After finishing speaking, he whipped the whip again!

Of course, it was by borrowing a seat, and Gong Nanbei didn't get a single whip.

When the whip sounded, Gong Nanbei's body trembled violently, and then he calmed down. Only the sweat that was already flowing down his cheeks could prove that he would also be in pain.

"Don't hit Wu Ya, it was all ordered by me, don't hit him!"

Little Zhao Zhen ran out of the mansion crying, but was hugged tightly by the little maid, who also cried: "My lord, you can't go, my lord. If you go, the housekeeper will beat you even harder. You can't go."

"You let go, it's not Wu Ya's fault, it's not his fault!"

Little Zhao Zhen cried miserably, and everyone felt sour when they heard it.

The butler was panting tiredly, and slapped Gongnanbei twice again and said, "If our prince hadn't been soft-hearted, I would have killed you this time! Hmph! Let's go!"

After the butler finished speaking, he turned around and left with a few servants.

Gong Nanbei put on his shirt silently, but because he touched the wound on his back, he frowned deeply in pain.

The little maid ran out from the yard, wanting to help Gongnanbei, but he waved her hand and refused.

The little Zhao Zhen on the side also ran out, hugged Gong Nanbei's waist and burst into tears: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault! If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to be beaten by the housekeeper."

Gong Nanbei squeezed out a smile, wanted to rub little Zhao Zhen's head to comfort him, raised his hand, but thought of the difference in identity between the two, loneliness and inferiority flashed in his eyes, he hesitated, finally Still put his hand down.

Lu Yan's eyes lit up outside the camera, and he praised him again and again, feeling more and more that he had found the right actor!

This deep-rooted inferiority complex cannot be performed by everyone!
In the picture, little Zhao Zhen said with tears in the corner of his eyes: "Wu Ya, does it hurt?"

Gong Nanbei forced a smile, shook his head lightly, silently struggled out of little Zhao Zhen's arms, and walked towards the darkness in the distance.

Little Zhao Zhen wanted to chase after him, but was held back by the maid beside her. The little maid looked at the direction where Gong Nanbei was leaving and murmured: "Give him a little space, let him take it easy."

Little Zhao Zhen took the maid's hand and asked, "Sister Xin'er, why, why Wu Ya didn't do anything, but still got beaten by the housekeeper, did I do something wrong?"

The little maid rubbed little Zhao Zhen's head and said, "Of course it's not the young master's fault, it's the way of the world."

Little Zhao Zhen's eyes were a little red and swollen from crying: "It would be great if Wu Ya could talk, he would be able to explain to himself."

The little servant girl sighed and said, "My lord, actually Wu Ya is not dumb."

"What? Then why has Wu Ya never spoken?" Little Zhao Zhen asked in disbelief with a shocked expression on his face.

The little girl showed a reminiscence look and said: "That's because Wu Ya suffered from a serious illness, his voice was ruined, and his speech was as ugly as a crow. You just cry when you hear him speak. After that, no one heard of Wu Ya again. Speak."

"Because, because of me?"

The little maid rubbed his head again and said, "My lord, you don't have to take it to heart. Since you were born, Wu Ya has been guarding you. Even if he does anything for you, he will do it willingly."

When it was time to finish get off work, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, Gong Nanbei got into the car, his eyelids were fighting.

It was the first time in my life to film a movie, and it was a complete success. There were some small episodes, but the problem was not big. Acting is really interesting
　There will be chapters and updates

　　
　
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