Ji Lingxi's saying that the mutton would be boiled for adding scenes was purely casual, but on the second day of filming, when he and Fu Tianyou arrived on the set, Ruan Anguo handed him a notebook and said, "I added some scenes for you."

Ji Lingxi & Fu Tianyou: "..."

After a while, Ji Lingxi asked in a strange tone, "Director Ruan, do you also want to eat hot pot?"

His question made Ruan Anguo a little confused: "What hot pot?"

"...It's not for mutton, why did you add drama to me?" Ji Lingxi was even more confused.

Ruan Anguo frowned: "Although "The River of Forgetfulness" is a single-story model, there is still a main line in the overall plot, but the main line is not obvious in the first season."

Many online dramas are popular in the first season, and then investors and producers will take advantage of the situation to start filming the second and third seasons, but the final data harvested is often not as good as the first season.There are reasons for the script, and there are also reasons for the actors. After all, after a show becomes popular, the actor's value will rise accordingly, which makes the original crew unable to hire them.When the same play is performed in the second and third seasons, the audience will also reject it because of discomfort and compare and criticize it.

Ruan Anguo is well aware of the good and bad of seasoned online dramas, and he also knows that he may be born with bad luck, so under the premise of not being sure whether there will be a second season, he will at most only plant some foreshadowing in the first season.

Ji Lingxi didn't think about it that much, he was just puzzled: "The series of main lines doesn't have much to do with my character, does it? You should add drama to the protagonist."

Ruan Anguo took a deep look at him, and said: "In my complete script, the extradition person is a special character." After a pause, he continued: "Actually, my original idea was to look at each character from the perspective of the extradition person." The world after one's death."

"From the perspective of extradition?" Ji Lingxi frowned slightly.

Fu Tianyou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interjected: "Is it because of 'Wangchuanhe'?"

Ruan Anguo looked at him in surprise, while Ji Lingxi asked, "What do you mean?"

Fu Tianyou didn't know whether his understanding was correct, so he thought for a while before saying: "It is said that the Naihe Bridge is on the Wangchuan River. If you want to cross the Wangchuan River, you must cross the Naihe Bridge. Po soup can make people forget everything in this life, but according to the setting of the script, the extraditor extradites the soul of the dead for a thousand years in order to wait until the Major General, that is to say, he did not drink Meng Po soup."

"So, extraditing people is a bug, is that what you mean?" Ji Lingxi refined the point.

Ruan Anguo was a little relieved because of Fu Tianyou's understanding, but when Ji Lingxi said "bug", he was speechless, even though what Ji Lingxi said was not bad.

Fu Tianyou held back his thoughts and said to Ruan Anguo, "Director Ruan, let's shoot according to your original idea. Regardless of whether "Walking River" will be popular or not, I want to see a complete drama."

In fact, in his previous life, his only impression of "Forgotten River" was the first season, and the second season was also filmed, but the plot changes and editing aspects were much worse than those of the first season, and the online rating was only half of the first season... …He doesn’t know exactly why the second season was blurred, but at least with the script he’s seen so far, filmed with the same rhythm and the same team, the production will definitely not be worse than the first season.

"Little cripple, according to Director Ruan, after the story of the young master and the major general in the script, will there still be my play?" Ji Lingxi flipped through the scenes added by Ruan Anguo, and asked Fu Tianyou comminicate.

"The story of the little duke begins with the protagonist's curiosity and a new soul who looks similar to the old man. His story is a dusty memory of thousands of years ago. He died for 1000 years and has been staying in the Wangchuan River, but he has never seen him. As for Major General, if you were a screenwriter and you wrote this story and showed it to readers, how would they feel?" Fu Tianyou asked.

Ji Lingxi tilted her head and thought for a while, and put herself into the reader's perspective. After a long while, she replied, "Let's not finish it."

Fu Tianyou tapped the script lightly with his fingers, and a profound smile curled up on the corner of his lips: "I guess, in Director Ruan's later stage script, there will be not only the scene of the young master, but also the scene of the major general."

"The drama between the two of them? Are you disturbing the base?" Ji Lingxi looked innocent.

Fu Tianyou staggered, and the sophistication on his face was immediately replaced by speechlessness: "What's on your mind all day long?"

"I miss you, Taiyang." Ji Lingxi replied with a smile.

Fu Tianyou didn't realize it for a moment, but seeing the mean smile on Ji Lingxi's face, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his face turned red——

sun = day

"You, you, you are really shameless!" Fu Tianyou blushed angrily, reprimanded, and at the same time looked around with a guilty conscience, for fear of being heard.

"I don't believe you haven't thought about it..." Ji Lingxi likes to make Fu Tianyou blush so much, she leans into his ear when she speaks, "If it wasn't for the fact that I haven't been dating you for a long time, and I'm busy with class and drawing Hua, I have already done it for you."

Fu Tianyou's neck was red, he covered his mouth with both hands, and warned in a low voice: "Can you restrain yourself outside?" This man's skin is thick to a certain extent, and ghs is so blatant.

"Isn't it right next to your ear? Others can't hear it." Ji Lingxi pulled his hand down and squeezed it, and said with a smile.

"Cough!" As soon as the words fell, a heavy cough sounded.

Fu Tianyou was so frightened that he trembled all over, Ji Lingxi patted his chest with one hand to comfort him while saying "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid", and after shouting three times, he turned to the door, and said unwillingly, "Sister Yan, do you know that people are frightening and frightening to death?"

Veins appeared on Huo Yan's forehead, and she smelled blood faintly in her throat. She tried her best to restrain herself, and almost sprayed the blood on Ji Lingxi's face. She looked at Fu Tianyousheng and said, "Boss, please pay attention outside." No, although there are only you two in the lounge, but the door is still open, okay?"

Fu Tianyou: "...Sorry, we will pay attention next time." He couldn't help feeling guilty and embarrassed.

Seeing that the boss was still saved, Huo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned her eyes to Ji Lingxi, she felt a pain in her head, heart, and liver...

"Little cripple, are you going home to eat hot pot tonight?" Ji Lingxi decisively changed the subject and object before Huo Yan could speak.

Fu Tianyou refused straight away: "Don't eat it, it tastes bad."

Ji Lingxi saw through him at a glance: "The taste is not the point, the point is that you don't want to eat it with such a dish, and the hot pot base is dirty, right?"

Fu Tianyou gave him a look of "If you know it, don't say it".

Ji Lingxi grinned at the corner of her mouth, grabbed his hand and rubbed it hard: "Don't believe that others still believe in Brother Ji? Brother Ji knows your little problem, so he will feed you with unclean things?"

"Then... you can try it." There are dozens of hot pot ingredients, which in the past belonged to the food that he would not touch, just like Da Luan stew. However, the person who made the hot pot was replaced by Ji Lingxi, and he felt that he could still challenge it. .

Huo Yan: "..." Boss, I just want to ask if you still have some persistence?

"By the way, sister Yan, why are you here?" Fu Tianyou and Ji Lingxi chatted about hot pot as if no one was around, and after a few words, Fu Tianyou remembered that Huo Yan was still there.

Huo Yan endured the pain in her head and said expressionlessly: "It's almost time for Ji Lingxi's show, you all pack up and prepare to go."

Hearing this, Ji Lingxi's expression immediately became depressed: "Today is colder than yesterday, and the snow is heavy. Director Ruan is really killing us." As he spoke, his hands clattered and clattered to warm the baby, and while he was tearing it apart, Said: "Sister Yan, you go out and close the door first, I will warm the baby for the little cripple."

Huo Yan didn't say a word, turned and went out.

The sound insulation of the door panel is not good, and soon two voices came from inside——

Fu Tianyou: "It's almost there, I can't walk if there are too many posts!"

Ji Lingxi: "Not too much, not too much, the whole body is covered, otherwise it will still be cold, especially your broken leg has not healed for a long time, so you must protect it."

Fu Tianyou: "I'm wearing knee pads...Damn it, don't take off my pants!"

Ji Lingxi: "Don't move, I'll put two stickers on your ass..."

Fu Tianyou: "No, no, my ass is not cold..."

Ji Lingxi: "Stop for me, run away and I'll post your brother too!"

Fu Tianyou: "..."

Huo Yan: "........." How much did she want to sign Fu Tianyou's studio back then?

……

The plot of the execution ground is an outdoor scene. Including the young master played by Ji Lingxi, a total of 32 people were beheaded in the "Changning Houfu".

In fact, at this time, the young master has been replaced by the major general. Ji Lingxi may or may not play the role, but he analyzed from a rational point of view that people are not blind. He would definitely be recognizable at a glance, so he thought that the fake young master had at least a certain degree of similarity to the real one, and it was better to do it himself than to spend time looking for another trick.

Before that, he sent a whole box of warm babies to the actors who accompanied him in the "beheading". Even though the heating is not as good as the heating room and down jackets, at least it can still have some effect.

Perhaps the bad weather stimulated the potential of the human body, and the beheading scene in the execution ground was filmed quite smoothly, much earlier than Ruan Anguo estimated.

Ruan Anguo's "click" sounded like the sound of heaven, but most of the people who fell on the ground were already so cold that their limbs were not flexible. The staff immediately stepped forward to put clothes on them, and immediately after entering the room to rest, the staff immediately sent ginger soup to drive away the cold .

Fu Tianyou also brought a bowl of ginger soup, but gave it to Xiao Qiu to feed Ji Lingxi. Ji Lingxi wanted to say that he would not be able to move his hands, but the next moment, Fu Tianyou held his hands and stuffed them into it. abdomen.

The warm and soft fabric immediately surrounded his hands, bringing life back to those hands that were almost frozen from the cold.But he also found that when Fu Tianyou grabbed his hand under the woolen sweater, Fu Tianyou shivered violently from the ice, but he pressed it firmly, passing the temperature to him bit by bit.

At this moment, Ji Lingxi's heart was completely soft.

"Brother Ji, warm yourself up by drinking ginger soup first." Xiaoqiu was fascinated by Ji Lingxi's shallow but radiant smile for a moment, and quickly slapped herself before thinking about the business.

Without hesitation, Ji Lingxi took Xiaoqiu's hand and drank the ginger soup in one gulp. The spicy taste of ginger entered the esophagus along the throat and spread to the limbs, like a warm current lingering in the whole body, warming up quickly.

"Xiao Qiu, bring him another bowl." Fu Tianyou ordered.

"Okay Brother Fu." Xiao Qiu left with the bowl in hand.

Just as Fu Tianyou wanted to tell her to burn some more, he suddenly felt that the hand held down by him was dishonest, so he forgot what he had said, and glared at the restless owner of the hand: "Be honest!"

"Kiss me once, and I'll be honest." Ji Lingxi gently scratched his stomach with his fingers while making the request.

Fu Tianyou's hairs stood up after being scratched by him, and he pressed his paw firmly with both hands: "If you make trouble again, I will chop off your paw."

"Who will make hot pot for you if I chop off my claws?" Ji Lingxi said, she had spontaneously and consciously leaned forward, caught his lips precisely before he backed away, and grabbed them in one bite.

Fu Tianyou refused with his mouth, but his body was very honest. As soon as Ji Lingxi kissed him, he responded consciously.

"Ji Lingxi has a place..." Ruan Anguo's voice came along with hurried footsteps approaching.

Ruan Anguo's subsequent words came to an abrupt end when they saw the intimate behavior of the two in the break room.

The author has something to say: #On those directors who were fed dog food by Ji Lingxi in those years#

There is one thing to say, I was stuffed with dog food when I was writing in the middle of the night, and I was quite hungry!

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