In the afternoon, the racecourse.

Several young men dressed in fancy clothes were picking horses there, and one of them, a noble man wearing white silk brocade with cloud patterns, was sitting on the back of a white horse with a white veil on his face and a bag in his hand. A sword that reflects silver light.

The assistant director walked up to Lin Xi'er, who was dressed in a goose-yellow maid costume, and asked, "You know your role, right?"

He pointed to a place, "That's the first seat, you go along there, stop Shen Li, and offer tea to him, after he knocks down the tea, he points the hilt at you..."

After Lin Xier nodded in agreement, she went to the first camera seat and waited for the filming to start.

She didn't have many roles, and she could basically memorize her few lines backwards, but because it was the first time she was actually filming on the set, Lin Xier was a little nervous, holding the bottom of the prop teacup, and gently digging her fingers on the porcelain.

She stood there and looked around, and suddenly met the eyes of the man on the horse. For some reason, she always felt that the eyes she had now were different from the eyes she had seen Xie Yu before.

At this time, the pair of eyes she was looking at was deeper and more affectionate.

But she couldn't help but think about it, and with the sound of "Scene No. 18, the first scene." This scene is about to begin.

'Ying Rou' walked quickly towards 'Shen Li', "Young Master."

Several young masters on the racecourse had already rode away, only Shen Li stopped the horse and turned his head when he was about to gallop the horse.

The long black hair on the temples fluttered in the wind, and the white veil on his face fluttered slightly, but no matter what, he couldn't see the true face on the lower half of his face.

Shen Li raised his eyelashes at Ying Rou, showing a bit of unruliness.

A clear voice came out, "What's the matter?"

Ying Rou's fingers trembled slightly, she walked closer and closer to Shen Li, and raised the teacup high, "Young Lord, take a break with some tea."

The doubts in Shen Li's eyes deepened, "What's your name? Who told you to come here?"

"Go back to Young Master, maidservant Yingrou, the old lady asked me to bring you tea."

A wicked smile flashed under the white gauze mask.

According to what Su Qing knew from the original text, ah no... To be precise, Su Qing knew from the [Imperial Power] script that he modified. Next, he should put his sword against the waist of the maidservant in front of him, and continue to speak his lines.

But he had a flash of inspiration and was going to change this scene.

He raised the sword in his hand, stretched it towards Yingrou's end, overturned the tea, and then put the sword between her waist and abdomen, looking at Yingrou's panicked expression, he said.

"Ying Rou? The name is good, but the tea that the old lady likes is hard to drink..."

Lin Xi'er knew that in the next scene, Shen Li should hold the sword against her chin.

So although Lin Xier looked panicked, she was actually quite relaxed in her heart. She knew how to act, and she had already found her state.

Can...

In the next second, the sword in Shen Li's hand did not touch Ying Rou's chin, and the end of the scabbard was gently turned along the goose yellow belt around Ying Rou's waist. The coat came loose.

He smiled casually, "By comparison, you, Yingrou...should be more attractive."

Originally, Lin Xier's next line should have been to call out "Little Lord" in panic.

But at this moment, she was stunned when she saw her clothes being undone, the man in front of her was clearly teasing her, there was no such part in this scene!

But... I don't know why, the audio smile of the man in front of her gave her a very comfortable feeling, and she didn't feel angry...

To be honest, not only Lin Xier was dumbfounded, but even the director behind the screen was dumbfounded.

He shouted, "Ka. Xie Yu, why are you still changing the play yourself?

The character set of the first male is romantic, but after you changed it like this, it directly becomes obscene! "

The whole scene was chaotic, the chief director was notoriously bad-tempered, Xie Yu hadn't changed his role before, and when the director walked towards Su Qing and Lin Xier angrily, a middle-aged woman stopped the director.

The woman's name is Li Mei, she is plain-looking and of medium build, and she is the producer of this play.

The director paused, and was pulled aside by Li Mei and asked, "Why are you stopping me? Xie Yu changed the scene without authorization, and you still have to speak for him."

Li Mei frowned, "That person is not Xie Yu!"

"What? Xie Yu is looking for a substitute. He is a second- and third-tier young actor, how dare he find a substitute for filming without saying a word?"

The director was even angrier now.

Li Mei pouted, pulled the director's arm, and whispered, "What a substitute.

That is the young master of the Su family, Su Qing, the only future heir of Dingfeng! "

The director was completely confused this time. He is a director affiliated with Zenith, but no one ever told him that Su Qing would come to act in this movie?

Li Mei whispered, "Jin Li told me to arrange a rest room for Young Master Su and negotiate with Xie Yu.

Young Master Su wanted to become addicted to the drama, and he financed the filming of this drama. Jin Li said not to let other people know the identity of Young Master Su.

But I didn't expect Young Master Su to change the play by himself. If you scold him now, you won't be able to do it in the entertainment industry in the future. "

The director has 1 disdain for Su Qing's playfulness, but...the opposite is the powerful and powerful Young Master Feng, he is a weak and helpless director, what can he do...

The director only felt a thunder pass through his head, he walked halfway towards Su Qing, and what did he just say?

He said that Qing Su was a prostitute.

He twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and said to Li Mei, "I see..."

Li Mei reminded in a low voice, "Pretend not to know, and make things right. Young Master Su doesn't want people to know his identity, so you treat him as Xie Yu."

This director is about forty years old, he is thin, his eyes are slightly protruding, and he speaks like a murderous person, and the filming is the most strict. If he really took the person opposite him as Xie Yu, Xie Yu would have scolded him long ago The dog's head is bloody, he...

Dirty...dirty...dirty words, what's the point...

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, cleared his throat, and said to the surroundings.

"Xie Yu, I just thought about it carefully.

You changed the next part to be quite in line with the fashion trend, ahem, the obscenity I mentioned just now is the abbreviation.

OK, let's act like this. "

The director turned around and went back to the shooting monitor, the expression management on his face was messed up, he wondered if he was round or not.

He didn't even believe what he just said!

While he was thinking about what to change careers, he heard a hearty voice from Su Qing, "Thank you, director."

The director breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scene No. 16, second shot, action."

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