Lu Yinbing: "Send a message to remind her, if she laughs again, she will be photographed as crazy."

Just as Xiaoxi was about to post it, Lu Yinbing said, "It's better not to post it."

Xiaoxi pointed at the phone screen and said in a daze, "...Should I post...or not?"

Lu Yinbing resolutely said, "No."

She was originally crazy, and it happened to be photographed, so what does it matter to her?She is not a Pacific policeman, with such a wide hand, can she control her.Lu Yinbing changed his sitting position, lying on his side, with his back facing Xia Yitong's direction.

"After 2 minutes, if a certain artist surnamed Xia is still smiling, you can send her a WeChat message to remind her."

Xiaoxi: "Huh?"

"Ah what?"

"Okay, I got it." Xiao Xi responded, and for a moment she wanted to go over and see for herself whether Lu Yinbing's face was swollen by herself.

Xia Yitong listened to Fang Hui's words, and stopped looking at her so unscrupulously, but looked away from the phone from time to time, pretending to look around, thinking that there was nothing excessive about it.

The result of the discussion between the coordinator and Qin Hanlin was: the remaining two scenes were moved to tomorrow night, the assassin scene was not filmed, and only a semi-literary scene was filmed.The reason why it is said to be half literary opera is because she herself is a literary opera and the other has martial arts.

The interior view of the majestic East Palace study room, with the smoke from the Boshan stove.With a snap, the record hit the board.The camera moved over. Lu Yinbing had long hair hanging loose, and changed into a looser robe. His waist was tied, making it unbearable to hold. A small piece of white and delicate skin was exposed on his chest. The collarbone moved slightly when he breathed, and the hollow in the middle Followed up and down, the neck is slender, the jade face is more beautiful than the snow, the key parts that are deliberately covered make her temperament more indistinguishable, the wrist bones are slender and white, like colorless butterflies resting on them, even when she raised the ink pen to review the memorial. The movement also feels a faint fragrance floating.

The built studio was ignored, and only the world was left in the eyes.

Without even showing their full faces, many people present couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. It had nothing to do with lust, but just an instinctive yearning for beauty.

Xia Yitong stared fixedly at the stunning beauty sitting behind the desk, breathed rapidly, and at the same time looked around with hostility, wishing she could immediately rush forward and hug her tightly in his arms, blocking everyone's coveted eyes!

Qin Hanlin was originally sitting in front of the monitor. When he saw the picture, he immediately jumped up excitedly. There is no need to add filters for post-production. This feeling is just like the peerless Hong Kong movies in the 90s Like the actress!The last time I worked with her, I wasn't so amazed. It's only been four years, and her acting skills have quietly improved to such a level.

If anyone said that acting in such a scene only needs to rely on a quiet face and does not need acting skills at all, Qin Hanlin would definitely be the first to knock the slate on that person's head.Lu Yinbing's sitting posture is very particular. Her back is actually very straight, and her posture is also very tall and straight, which reflects the royal family's good upbringing.But through some small adjustments of her body, such as wrists, shoulders, and the angle of lowering her head, you can see that she is a little idle at first glance. This is what Qin Hanlin wants. He doesn't like beauties who are too serious, or The beauty is coquettish, or the beauty is presumptuous, or the beauty is like a ghost, or the beauty is both good and evil, each has its own beauty.Especially Jing Xiu in the early stage is serious and handsome, occasionally shy and shy. If the middle stage is the same as the late stage, it is no challenge for him or Lu Yinbing.

Qin Hanlin said when talking about the play: "You are an orthodox prince. You can't be beautiful like a fairy, but you can't look like a fairy. I mean, you have to be like a peerless fairy to attract the audience in front of the big screen. There is a way to look away, but it can’t be a flashy surface. You can act however you want, what I want is the feeling. Is there a problem?”

Lu Yinbing thought for a while and said, "No problem."

Even though Qin Hanlin believed in her acting skills at the beginning of the selection, he felt harsh after saying this, but he didn't expect that Lu Yinbing could really act!This scene can be played like this, then the later reclining on the couch, the beauties are pitying, and the bed... Qin Hanlin touched the corner of his mouth to make sure that there was no drooling, his throat rolled a bit, he settled down, and continued to pay attention Concentrate on the monitor.

The lamps and shadows intertwined, the candles in the lampshade flickered suddenly, and there seemed to be slight noises from the glazed tiles above the head.

Lu Yinbing kept writing.

Qin Hanlin: "It's stuck, it's over."

The martial arts instructor was dressed in black and galloped on the eaves. With a leap, his hands hung from the beams of the house, his feet were suspended in the air, and he swayed in the air. He jumped in from the side window of the Eastern Palace Study, rolled forward and fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground In front of drinking ice, chic and neat.

Qin Hanlin: "XX is ready to go."

XX is a supporting role in this scene, and XX is hanging on Wia now.The camera showed the distant view, walked over the eaves, close-ups of the eyes, and took another half an hour to shoot the movement of the hanging beam behind.Fortunately, Wu Zhi has already taught it many times at other times during the day, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to shoot.

"a!"

Half an hour later, after a series of actions, the supporting role also neatly knelt down in front of Lu Yinbing.

Lu Yinbing didn't raise his eyes.

The supporting actor knelt on one knee, like a dark ghost, and whispered: "Your Highness."

Lu Yinbing raised the paper he had just written in his hand, and it fluttered down in front of the supporting character, who picked it up a step forward, the picture was frozen on the paper, and the wet ink on the paper read: "Zuo Sichan, Zhu. "

The word "Zhu" is circled with a blood-colored cinnabar pen, which is shocking, representing Zhulian nine clans, leaving no room for it.

The supporting role stepped back, the camera showed Lu Yinbing's face, the candlelight reflected the silence, she didn't have a single line from the beginning to the end of the scene, not even a single obvious expression fluctuation.Her indifferent eyes showed that she was a high-ranking person who regarded human life as nothing, and she was completely indifferent to this massacre of the entire family.Turning a blind eye is the cruelest king.

But is this really the case?

The machine turned to the desk, except for the "Zhu" note, the rest were scattered, which were "rao", "exile", "relegation", and "disasters are not as good as the tribe", and no one was found. Lu Yin Bing held the note in one hand, opened the lampshade, and the tongue of fire licked up, turning it into ashes.

After all, she is still that soft-hearted young man, the Sixth Highness whose heart is always towards the bright moon, but the current situation can no longer keep her hands clean.

Qin Hanlin pursed his lips tightly: "It's stuck, it's over."

It's past twelve o'clock now, almost one o'clock in the morning.

Everyone held their breath, for fear that Qin Hanlin would say: "Very good, let's have another one." That would be fatal, the air was quiet, only rustling discussions, and unspoken uneasiness from everyone .It wasn't until Qin Hanlin watched the replay that he waved his hand, "Call work!"

The breath of hanging was relaxed, the costumes were taken off, the staff quickly collected the machines and props, and the palace that was still full just now was emptied in less than 10 minutes.

A group of people went out to eat spicy crayfish. Midsummer is just the season to eat crayfish. It is refreshing to eat with cold beer.Qin Hanlin treats guests and asks everyone to go.

But two people did not go, Lu Yinbing and Xia Yitong.Lu Yinbing can understand if he doesn't go to Qin Hanlin, but she can't eat it, and Xia Yitong can't understand if he doesn't go.

"Director Qin, I only did a few scenes in the afternoon, so I'm sorry to go, I'm really sorry."

"Look at that XX, everyone with fewer shots than you has gone, what are you afraid of? Are you shy?"

Xia Yitong climbed up the slope: "Yes, I'm shy."

Qin Hanlin: "..."

"The more you don't get along with people, the more shy you will be. Go ahead and go." He still wanted to drag Xia Yitong, after all, Xia Yitong was his protagonist, and he was like his own daughter in his heart, and he wanted to take Xia Yitong with him no matter what. .

Xia Yitong had an idea, and wondered: "Isn't it going to be filming the scene of the first encounter tomorrow? Teacher Lu is going to find me in the scene tonight."

I'm sorry, Lu, I pulled you out to lie down.

Originally, I thought that Qin Hanlin would release him as soon as he heard the right scene, but Qin Hanlin didn't know which muscle was stubborn, how could he say no, Xia Yitong almost knelt down to him, crying bitterly, "Please, please forgive me!" .”

Lu Yinbing's costume was taken away by the props, Xiaoxi twisted a wet towel, and was wiping her shoulders, Xia Yitong glanced at it from the corner of her eye, she was almost done wiping, she seemed to be leaving soon, she was going crazy.

When she was observing Lu Yinbing, Lu Yinbing was also quietly watching her movements.

"What is a certain artist surnamed Xia doing?"

Xiaoxi took a look first, and answered very naturally: "I'm flirting with Director Qin."

It can be said that he has great potential to be an entertainment reporter.

Lu Yinbing: "...in broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, a lonely man and a widow, how decent is it?"

Xiaoxi looked at the pitch-black sky above her head, and decided that she would be blind from now on.

"What is a certain artist surnamed Xia doing now?"

"The expression is very excited, as if there is a prehistoric power in the body, and it is about to explode."

"...Let's go, leave her alone."

Lu Yinbing took Xiaoxi and passed by her, Xia Yitong was really going crazy, she never felt that Qin Hanlin was such a mother-in-law.

Just as Lu Yinbing took a few steps, he heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

Qin Hanlin jumped back a step, with a terrified panic on his face: "Ah, what's the matter?"

Fang Hui squatted down, hugged Xia Yitong's upper body, and pressed her hand on her Renzhong acupoint at the same time: "I'm sorry, Director Qin, Teacher Xia has a bit of hypoglycemia, I guess I need to go back and take a good rest."

Qin Hanlin: "Oh oh oh, I was taken aback. Is it all right?"

Fang Hui: "Just take a break."

Xia Yitong woke up "youngly", and looked in the direction of Lu Yinbing "weakly".

Lu Yinbing suddenly felt an ominous premonition, and wanted to run away, but the 5000-year-old Chinese traditional virtues stopped her.

"In this case," Qin Hanlin looked at Lu Yinbing, who was only a few steps away, and said, "Yinbing, you can take Xiaoxia back to the hotel, and you are on the way."

Lu Yinbing: "..."

Let's go to the traditional virtues of his mother!

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