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Huang Shaotian opened his eyes in the morning, and the first people he saw were Sun Zheping and Zhang Jiale. He was startled. He sat up and saw that Zhang Jiale had a solemn expression, holding a fruit basket in his hand, and he was almost wearing a white flower. With tears.

"What are you doing? You're not dead, what kind of expression is this?"

Before Zhang Jiale could speak, Sun Zheping laughed first, waved at Huang Shaotian, and walked to the edge of the window sill.

"Hey, let me tell you what you mean." Huang Shaotian took the fruit basket, took out a banana from it and ate it, "Why did you come here? It's so free, Qingcheng Mountains and Rivers won't be filming anymore?"

Zhang Jiale expressed grief and indignation: "Yesterday my phone fell into the water and I couldn't contact you. I asked Sun Zheping what's wrong with you, and he said you broke your leg! It scared me to death!!"

Huang Shaotian narrowed his eyes and flicked at Sun Zheping's back, how amazing is senior?If the senior spreads rumors again, I will call the police!

"You're so worried about me..." Huang Shaotian was very cooperative, and his acting skills exploded in response to the bitter Zhang Jiale.

"Yeah! I think you can't play that peeping tom if you have a broken leg, and I can't find an actor. Sun Zheping said let me play it. That role is too wretched. I'm so mad!" Zhang Jiale took his hands , complained eloquently.

Huang Shaotian took a deep breath: "...Okay, congratulations on dropping your phone into the water."

"Did you come to see me early in the morning just for the sake of talking?" Huang Shaotian tentatively got out of bed and walked around twice, then raised his head and asked Zhang Jiale.

"Of course not, let's come and see you." Zhang Jiale sat on the bed, hugged his shoulders and looked at Huang Shaotian, "You walk like this, how can you act when you go back?"

"You have to climb back to the set." Huang Shaotian held on to the wall, struggling to use his strength, and when his feet hit the ground, he grinned in pain, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Jiale glanced at Sun Zheping's back with complicated eyes.

Huang Shaotian understood, so he took out his phone, opened QQ, and sent Zhang Jiale more than 20 question marks in an instant.

Zhang Jiale saw that this was a good idea, so he also took out his mobile phone. The distance between the two of them was no more than two meters, one was standing and the other was sitting. In addition to communicating verbally on QQ, they could also express their meaning with facial expressions and body language at close range, making it like an underground Party joint.

Halfway through the connection, Fang Rui came in, followed by a young and beautiful little nurse. The little nurse was smiling, and Fang Rui was also smiling. Huang Shaotian knew at a glance that Fang Rui was hooking up again.There is nothing wrong with him, but he likes to tease little girls, and he has tried it repeatedly, probably because he looks more attractive, and his big eyes will make him look cute.Sometimes Huang Shaotian looked at himself in the mirror, feeling that he was a star anyway, why didn't he have Fang Rui's skill.

The little nurse came over to give Huang Shaotian a massage first, then took out the spray, sprayed it twice and it was finished. The injury is mainly due to nourishment, there is no instant cure, Huang Shaotian nodded his thanks, but the little nurse just looked up and smiled at Fang Rui , Huang Shaotian was so angry that he pointed the middle finger in his heart. If I am so popular another day, you will regret it.

It's almost ten o'clock after all the tossing, the production team is in the suburban film and television city, if you catch the morning rush hour, you won't be able to arrive in two hours, Huang Shaotian didn't dare to delay, so he packed up and asked Fang Rui to go through the discharge procedures, Li Xuan stood at the door and waited Thinking, although he is concerned about Wu Yuce's matter, Huang Shaotian is the person he should be most concerned about, especially now that his knee is twisted like this, and he is taller than Huang Shaotian when the sky falls, if he doesn't help, wouldn't Huang Shaotian To be trampled to death by the crew.

"Tell me at night," Huang Shaotian waved his phone at Zhang Jiale, "I don't have a show tonight."

"Not necessarily." Fang Rui said.

Huang Shaotian: "...Oh, then tell me if you have time, I'll watch it when I have time."

Zhang Jiale sighed, thinking that we are standing at the same latitude and longitude, so it seems strange that there is jet lag.Sun Zheping still didn't say anything, just stood behind Zhang Jiale, Huang Shaotian was packing his things over there, when Zhang Jiale said he wanted to leave, he walked over to open the door for Zhang Jiale silently.

When he got out of the ward, Sun Zheping still walked behind him. When he reached the elevator, he went to press the button. When he reached the garage, Sun Zheping went to open the door. Zhang Jiale walked to the car door and stopped abruptly, then squatted on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Sun Zheping walked over, bent slightly and rubbed Zhang Jiale's head.

"I'm going to die." Zhang Jiale said.Sun Zheping's movements are very gentle, more gentle than any other character in the film, so that he almost bites his tongue when he speaks.

"Oh?" Sun Zheping also squatted down, "Who am I going to take responsibility for when you die?"

He is in charge again, in charge of his sister!Zhang Jiale almost exploded. Sun Zheping squatted at his house after leaving the film crew yesterday. If he didn’t leave, it didn’t count. , Zhang Jiale didn't close his eyes all night, and the next morning he couldn't get rid of it, so he ran to see Huang Shaotian, but Sun Zheping still followed him.

Responsible, isn't it just a night of sleep?Or am I being slept on, as for?Zhang Jiale recalled all kinds of gossip about Sun Zheping and various young models. Thinking about it, there seemed to be no difference between himself and those gossips. Because of the scandal, Zhang Jiale was so angry that he was able to eat five more pieces of strawberry cake.

"Why are you so angry?" Sun Zheping felt a little funny, and stood up on his knees, "I said I came to see Huang Shaotian, and I saw it too, why aren't you happy?"

Zhang Jiale continued to ostrich, covered his head between his arms, and remained silent.Be so happy, why are you so happy, Huang Shaotian is limping, it hurts me just looking at it, how can you be so happy?Your gossip is still in the headlines, why am I happy?

Sun Zheping really couldn't understand him. The writer was so sentimental, and his friend was so sad when he was sick. Sun Zheping felt a little ashamed and jealous. He leaned against the car door and looked straight at Zhang Jiale. There are many thoughts in my heart.

At the beginning, Sun Zheping probably didn't think about it that much. Sun Zheping only thought that he was a little-known screenwriter and wanted to hug his thighs. , but didn't think about anything further. Even if he hit a home run while drunk that night, Zhang Jiale still felt that it was just a misunderstanding. He really didn't feel that Sun Zheping had any feelings for him at all.

What a shame.Sun Zheping thought to himself that he was the least good at handling this kind of situation. When he ascended to the spiritual world, he only had likes and dislikes. He didn't have Zhang Jiale's liking but distanced emotions. What the hell is that? It's too deep.

"Well……"

"Huh?" Sun Zheping looked up at Zhang Jiale.Zhang Jiale just hummed, and after a while, he slowly stretched out his hand, Sun Zheping thought about it, and held his hand.

Zhang Jiale is going crazy, what are you doing shaking hands, you are giving me a hand!

"What does this mean?" Sun Zheping asked.

"Give me a hand..." Zhang Jiale moaned in his throat, "Legs are numb, I can't stand up."

Sun Zheping laughed loudly, and then with all his strength, he not only pulled Zhang Jiale up, but also pulled him into his arms.

"Get in the car." Sun Zheping said.

"Oh." Zhang Jiale nodded.

"What the hell are you angry about?" After getting into the car, Sun Zheping rolled up the window. Zhang Jiale was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with straight eyes.

Sun Zheping looked at it as if he was watching the news, and asked, "Say it so that I can feel the writer's spiritual world."

"Look at your little model." Zhang Jiale gritted his teeth, "It's pretty pretty."

Sun Zheping was confused, so he leaned over to take a look. After watching for a long time, he realized that this seemed to be his own scandal.

"It doesn't look good." Sun Zheping told the truth, "With makeup off, I look like a ghost, but with makeup on, I look like a female ghost."

Zhang Jiale: "..."

"What's wrong?" Sun Zheping seemed to have suddenly gotten Zhang Jiale's point, "Are you angry?"

Zhang Jiale turned off the phone, put it in his pocket, and made a gesture of parking the car.

"Huh?" Sun Zheping parked the car on the side of the road and turned to look at him.

"Sun Zheping, I have to explain the matter clearly to you." Zhang Jiale said in a deep voice, "If you want to play, don't play with me, I'm not fun."

Sun Zheping didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Jiale.

Zhang Jiale was lucky for a long time. Originally, he only prepared this sentence, and wanted to hear what Sun Zheping had to say before adapting to the situation. However, Sun Zheping fell silent. He should continue to speak, but no matter how he worded it, he felt like the heroine of his novel. Zhang Jiale, who has a lot of love theories, can pop out more than a dozen with one mouth, each with their own reasons, but when he turned his head to look at Sun Zheping, he suddenly felt that he couldn't say anything.

"Finished?" Sun Zheping raised his eyebrows.

Raising eyebrows is one of Sun Zheping's signature expressions. Normally, it means that he is not joking now, but is talking about serious business. Zhang Jiale is a little nervous because he is so serious.

"Then let me tell." Sun Zheping's eyebrows were thick and sharp. When he looked at Zhang Jiale, he narrowed his eyes slightly because of the strong reflection from the glass, "I don't have so much nonsense. I like you and want to be with you."

Zhang Jiale's first reaction was: I don't have so much nonsense!

"Scandals are like regular releases. Interests are exchanged, each takes what he wants," Sun Zheping spread his hands, "I'm an artist, can you understand me?"

Zhang Jiale frowned: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Sun Zheping nodded.

Zhang Jiale's expression was serious, without any hint of joking: "I don't understand."

Sun Zheping was short of breath, and was so angry that he wanted to punch someone. Zhang Jiale was so frightened that he hid his head and hid, but was pulled over by Sun Zheping by the collar of his clothes.

"It's fine if you don't understand it." Sun Zheping said, "With your IQ, it's quite difficult to understand. You just don't want to be fired in the future."

Zhang Jiale stared at him blankly.

"What are you looking at?" Sun Zheping pushed up and kissed him, "Satisfied? Let's go back to the set."

Sun Zheping took Zhang Jiale back to Qingcheng Shanhe's crew, and Huang Shaotian also returned to Baiyu Tiger's crew in a wheelchair. At noon, everyone was eating, and Huang Shaotian was pushed over by Li Xuan, which surprised Chen Yi.

"Director Chen..." Huang Shaotian greeted Chen Yi timidly. "I'm back."

"Shooting the scene with Xiao Donglou in the afternoon." Chen Yi handed him a lunch box, "Can you do it?"

"Yes, yes, no problem." Huang Shaotian was not polite, and ate the boxed lunch. "Um."

"Hmm, what?" Chen Yi hit him on the head with his chopsticks.

"Hmm." Huang Shaotian continued to hum with a smile.

"Eat more." Chen handed him a piece of meat from his lunch box, and then went to talk to the assistant director with the lunch box. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Huang Shaotian a look.

"Chen Yi has a bad temper," Li Xuan smiled, "He's still kind to you, it's your skill."

The afternoon scene started shooting very quickly. Zhao Wuji had a belt-like thing tied around his clothes waist. He didn’t feel anything at all. Yesterday, he was beaten in a circle and his stomach was overwhelmed. When the belt was pulled, it was very uncomfortable. Fortunately, this scene Not playing, this is what made Huang Shaotian breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have died and passed away early.

This scene is a typical ancient dragon-style rivers and lakes, full of strangeness, magnificence and splendor. With a few pens, all kinds of characters and scenes that make people jaw-dropping and can't help clapping their hands are drawn on paper, vividly shining, the first half is rigid In the rival scene with Xiao Donglou, Zhao Wuji was a spectator throughout the whole process, and there was a little dialogue with the two children, Hongbai, that's all.

Zhang Xinjie shot very quickly. Even though he was as strict as Chen Yi, he was very satisfied with Zhang Xinjie's performance. Zhang Xinjie seemed to have a kind of ability, that is, he had an unsurpassed ability to restore the script or the original work. The elements that can become his performance are as rigorous as a chemical experiment, and there is not a single bit of joy or anger, and there is no violation of the rules.This is actually the reason why Chen Yi has always liked Zhang Xinjie, but it is also the reason why Chen Yi no longer uses him as the leading actor twice. If it is a simple restoration, then it is meaningless, because the more it is "White Jade Tiger" This kind of work requires more transcendence, Zhang Xinjie doesn't have creative jumping thinking, and this is what Huang Shaotian has.

The scene with Zhao Qianqian last time was just a few words, and Chen Yi recognized Huang Shaotian's talent in this area. Huang Shaotian added his own understanding when playing Zhao Wuji, and the expression in his eyes made it difficult for the screenwriter to incorporate it. It can be said that the plot is conveyed through his performance, which can be said to be a complete surprise. Chen Yi likes that kind of performance with corners and corners. This is why people often have the illusion of watching a movie when watching his TV dramas. In terms of expression, he doesn't have too high requirements for the plot, but prefers psychological dramas.

Zhang Xinjie played Xiao Donglou, and put a lot of thought into makeup and styling. He is very suitable for that kind of elegant and chic role, while Xiao Donglou seems to be softer and a bit sickly, but his charm is not diminished. Yes, Zhang Xinjie was the first person to enter the audience's field of vision from the big screen. Maybe everyone is more critical of him, but he has always been a person who can't find any faults. He sat there half-reclined, just like Huang Shaotian Xiao Donglou, who found it difficult to perform countless times when reading the script.

In Gu Long’s original text, there is no description of any action at all in this part of the rivalry, it’s all about dialogue, body language and facial expressions all require the actors to re-create through their understanding of the plot and characters. There are no fixed requirements, and it all depends on the scene. Chen Yi frowned slightly behind the camera, staring at Huang Shaotian who was standing in front of Zhang Xinjie.

Holding the teacup in his hand, Zhang Xinjie blew lightly: "I know you must want to leave."

It was just a simple movement, and a sense of open-mindedness from insight into the world emerged spontaneously. Chen Yi smiled, and Zhang Xinjie was really very clever in restoring characters. He knew how to use movements to express the temperament that was not presented in the script.

Huang Shaotian stood up, with his back to Zhang Xinjie, fingers resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Xinjie said, "I think you will definitely go to Mount Jiuhua."

Huang Shaotian turned around nimbly, his sword spike swayed slightly, his eyes were firm and fearless: "I will definitely go."

Zhang Xinjie smiled, still calm: ""Jiuhua Mountain faces Lingyang in the south, faces Qiupu in the west, and connects with the entrance of Shuanglong Peak in the east of Wuxi Datong in the north. Baquan is a very big place. "

"I know."

"Then why don't you ask him where he's going?"

Huang Shaotian smiled suddenly, raised his eyebrows lightly, he took a few steps forward, continued his previous movement of walking forward, and walked a few steps, he suddenly turned his head, his eyebrows stretched: "I don't want to ask."

The original line was definitely "I don't have to ask". Zhang Xinjie remembered it very clearly. Huang Shaotian suddenly changed a word, and the meaning was different. Don't want and don't have to have two different meanings. One completely unresponsive.

"You can find him." Zhang Xinjie said.

"I... can't find it." Huang Shaotian paused intentionally, and even showed a chic smile on his face. Since then, his performance has completely deviated from the temperament of Gu Long's original work. When Zhao Wuji faced Xiao Donglou, it was almost all mechanical dialogues. , did not express what kind of momentum it was, Zhang Xinjie played Xiao Donglou with the least risk, but Huang Shaotian used his own understanding, took the biggest risk, and suddenly pulled the whole scene off the track.

Not only Chen Yi found it interesting, but Zhang Xinjie was also taken aback.

Pretending to be advanced, actually a little scared, but I am extremely proud in my heart.Even after seeing Xiao Donglou and Zombie, Zhao Wuji's temperament should still match his name, fearless, no taboos, his temper is not good, and it is still like this at this time, Gu Long wrote at the end of this paragraph Said: "When he is about to leave, few people can stop him, and almost no one can stop him."

Huang Shaotian read this sentence for a long time when he first read the original work. He thought so at that time, Zhao Wuji was a son-in-law at that time, and he first entered the arena with anger and determination to revenge. However, he was not a pure A Taoist Jianghu person, he is still an unruly spectator in the Jianghu. In such a treacherous Jianghu, he is so immature as a joke, even Xiao Donglou and Sikong Xiaofeng said that he is smart.

Huang Shaotian suddenly tensed his face, his expression froze for an instant, his eyes were as sharp as an arrow, and then disappeared suddenly after an instant, leaving only a calmness as deep as water, with a sophistication that did not match his age and experience, and a trace of wanting to cover up Can't hide the immaturity - this is Zhao Wuji at this moment, Huang Shaotian not only "interprets" this character to the fullest, but also "creates" this character more vividly.

Youthful spirit and spring struggle.

At this moment, Chen Yi suddenly felt that Huang Shaotian in front of the camera was a little dazed. He wanted to describe him, but he couldn't find the right words. This actor who played supporting roles as numerous as stars in the sky seemed to burst out at this moment. Momentum—he is the soul of a play, all the brilliance is interpreted on him, no matter how good the acting skills and momentum of the person playing with him are, they can't compete with him, it's not just from the character of Zhao Wuji "Wuji" comes from Huang Shaotian's temperament - he has been dormant for too long, the mountains and snow are boundless, and the wind in the forest is harsh, and finally at this moment, the dawn is breaking and the red sun is rising!

Huang Shaotian's Adam's apple moved slightly: "If you want to go to a mountain and you ask the mountain to come, will the mountain come?"

There was even a hint of provocation in his tone.

Zhang Xinjie said: "No."

"What about you?"

"I'll walk over by myself."

Before Zhang Xinjie's final note even fell, Huang Shaotian had already moved. He stepped forward, his footsteps were false, and even a little playful. He turned his back to Zhang Xinjie: "I often use this method when I do things. If I can't find it, him, I will try to get him to come to me."

"Card!"

Huang Shaotian held his breath. He had thought about this scene for a long time, and prepared for a long time. There was no flash of inspiration, and no luck. Every opportunity given up for this is finally reciprocated at this moment, and all rivers return to the sea.

"Not bad." Ye Xiu stood beside Chen Yi with his arms around his shoulders.

"That's right." Chen Yi laughed heartily, then turned to Ye Xiu and said, "You can't fight me now."

"No." Ye Xiu stretched his waist, "Wait for him to come."

"Look and see, let's go." Chen Yi started to chase away the guests.

Ye Xiu took out his phone, and sure enough, Ye Qiu had already sent several text messages urging him to come out quickly.Ye Xiu nodded: "My cheap little brother is urging his life again, let's go."

Chen Yiwei raised his hand, signaling to get out of here.

"Let's make a cutscene," Chen said to the people around him, "Just this part, cut it out for everyone to see, I'm not shooting an idol drama."

Zhang Xinjie's play entered the period of rush work, Huang Shaotian was always on standby at any time, his knees still hurt badly, he pretended to be nonchalant and walked around without blinking his eyes when he was acting, and he sat in a wheelchair and couldn't get up. Rui took a small bench and sat beside him to give him a massage, imitating the little nurse with spray spray.

"Where did Li Xuan go?" Huang Shaotian asked after drinking his saliva.

"I don't know where the waves are going." Fang Rui beat his legs eagerly, "I performed so well, am I much better than Li Xuan?"

"Yes yes yes." Huang Shaotian nodded.

"Perfunctory!" Fang Rui accused, "Hey, what happened to Yu Wenzhou?"

Huang Shaotian was pinching Wahaha's mineral water bottle, and it was creaking. When he heard Fang Rui's words, he stopped immediately: "He told me two days ago that he was on a business trip, and he didn't know if he would come back. He called last night and said he was still talking. , I don't know what's going on. If you resign, you resign. Why is it so troublesome? It seems that it is because the design project is in his hands. He is very principled, and I don't need to teach him how to do it."

"I understand." Fang Rui said with a clear face, "You just want to fight for the right to know."

Huang Shaotian: "...you know what a fart!"

The staff members were calling for the preparations for the ninth round. Huang Shaotian limped to his feet and went to listen to Chen Yi talk about the play. Fang Rui also stood up, holding the spray and retreating to the side.

"Is it better?" Lin Jingyan asked.

"You mean ancestor's knee?" Fang Rui was taken aback, and pointed at Huang Shaotian, "It's not good, and I don't have time to take care of it. It hurts even if you touch it, and the whole knee is swollen."

"I'm talking about you." Lin Jingyan pointed at Fang Rui's shoulder, "Let me give you a pinch."

Fang Rui was actually nothing serious, his shoulders were just a little stiff, Lin Jingyan squeezed his hand, and he laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, almost fell into Lin Jingyan's arms.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Jingyan looked at Fang Rui dumbfounded.

"No, hahahahaha it's a little itchy. When you pinch it, it's like getting an electric shock. I feel my upper body go numb." Fang Rui was still laughing, "Is this a local anesthetic?"

"Stop laughing, just pinch it." Lin Jingyan said, "When I pinch others, no one has ever laughed so hard like you."

Fang Rui said seriously, "Maybe it's because of love."

Lin Jingyan was taken aback: "What?"

Fang Rui quickly shook his hand: "It's nothing, you can pinch it, I promise I won't laugh—hahahaha!"

Lin Jingyan: "..."

Li Xuan was standing not far away, talking on the phone with Yu Wenzhou.

"I went to see it." Li Xuan frowned slightly, "I asked the props team and observed it for several days. What happened that day must have been man-made. There was something extra on the horse's back. If you get too hard, of course you will twist your knee."

"I see." Yu Wenzhou said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I'm on the set now, and there will never be a second similar thing." Li Xuan threw up the orange in his hand, and then gently caught it, "I've seen this kind of person a lot. Make some small moves, thinking that everyone is keeping their own place, but I will also use a trick to call the black to eat the black."

Yu Wenzhou laughed softly there.

"Then I feel much more at ease. Oh yes, I handed over the design to Wu Yuce." Yu Wenzhou sat on the chair, tapped his fingers on the desk surface, "I'll go back to China after I've dealt with the things here. How about Shaotian...?"

Li Xuan squinted his eyes and looked over, Huang Shaotian was filming, raised his eyebrows and galloped, not to mention a youthful chivalry, reciting a line with a voice that floated for thousands of miles, majestic and energetic, very energetic.

"Extremely good." Li Xuan rubbed his ears, "It's noisy!"

"Then I hope he will come and quarrel with me sooner." Yu Wenzhou smiled.

Note: The original lines are from the second part of Gu Long's "White Jade Tiger" Murderer 05