Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

Just as he was about to put down his phone and look up, he saw Xuan Qi walking over wiping the sweat from his forehead, seeing him trotting over panting, saying "slow down" and quickly picked up a bottle of sports drink next to him and handed it over.

"I'm thirsty, thank you Brother Cheng." Xuan Qi smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, the sweat streaming down both sides of his cheeks was reflected by the sunlight.

Cheng Cheng was a little dumbfounded. This person is really suitable for the entertainment industry.

"How about it?"

Gudong Gudong took two sips, and before he could swallow, Xuan Qi raised a thumb.

The shock on Cheng Cheng's face was fleeting, he patted Xuan Qi's shoulder, smiled and praised: "Okay, you, you can pass this one by one, it's amazing."

Xuan Qi was a little embarrassed by his praise, but the corners of his eyes and brows were clearly smiling: "It's not that exaggerated, I heard that the teacher is good."

Exaggeration or not, everyone knows that as long as Xuan Qi's scenes are almost never filmed a second time, occasionally the staff had to film a second time because they were shocked by Xuan Qi's touching acting skills and caused the staff to be confused and make mistakes.

This error happened just a few days ago.

It was a scene that required Xuanqi to swing a set of foil swords in mid-air with Wia hanging, and finally landed on tiptoe perfectly, with his clothes flying, showing a cold and elegant posture.

It was difficult to maintain balance in the air, especially when the waist was strangled and hurt.

After Xuanqi went up, he has been a little stumbling, and after trying two or three times, he suddenly found the feeling.

After Wen Dao gave an order, Xuan Qi was like Su Che incarnate after the camera started filming.

Practicing sword alone in the bamboo forest, where the sword pointed, the bamboo leaves withered, curled up and fell to the ground, the cold and ruthless kendo breath permeated out of the body, and even the surrounding staff seemed to really feel the chill of the sword, couldn't help but Shrunk the body.

It was supposed to be an exceptionally perfect and smooth movement, Director Wen was dumbfounded watching, Cheng Cheng could even hear the sound of him sucking saliva standing beside him.

But during the final inspection, the photographer stared at his toes and rubbed the ground tremblingly, saying that he forgot to take off the lens cap.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, how could such an obvious mistake be made, and they all instinctively went to the news director in a daze.

The collective gasped, the natural curl on top of Director Wen's head was about to explode.

Director Wen, who had been working all night long, had long since turned the flesh on his face, his eyes were black and blue, and his face was sallow. It was obvious that not only his health but also his patience had been worn to the extreme.

The expression of relish on his face disappeared in an instant, turning into a blank expression.

Just when everyone was worried about how Dao Wen would lose his temper, Dao Wen stepped forward and kicked him without saying a word.

Crowd: "!!!!!!"

"Wait a minute." Xuan Qi suddenly said, his voice was a little hoarse because he was too exhausted, and gestured for him not to put himself down, "Give me 2 minutes, I will take a rest and it will be fine soon."

The cameraman was originally afraid that Director Wen would be disgusted, and his muscles were tense to pay attention to Director Wen's movements. When he saw him moving his feet, he couldn't help but dodge back. When he heard the sound of Xuan Qi, he staggered again in fright, and almost fell directly .

In the past two days, everyone has been in a state of high-level mental concentration. Just now, my brain was a little painful, and I just squinted my eyes a little. Who knew that Xuanqi had already started to move when his consciousness returned.

Glancing over, he was frightened by the fierce momentum and froze in place, unable to even open his mouth, until Xuan Qi finally stopped and he was rescued.

He raised his face gratefully to see Xuanqi who was hoisted up again, but he didn't dare to speak, he could only express his gratitude with his expression, and his eyes were even about to shed sincere tears.

Seeing Xuan Qi felt helpless for a while, and couldn't turn his eyes away, so he smiled awkwardly at him.

Director Wen stood still, glanced at the pale Xuan Qi above, and frowned, he had already calmed down completely: "Come down first, rest for a while before we talk."

Xuan Qi hurriedly grabbed the rope, and shouted anxiously to the bottom: "Don't, director, I finally found the feeling, I will forget it later."

If he was practicing, this set of swordsmanship would be child's play to him, but his current body is completely weak.

Without a set of skills that can be used, all I can do is try to stabilize my body and restore the movement itself.

The movements are not difficult to do, but if you can't control the strength of the coercion alone, you will lose the beauty. The angle just now is the most suitable one after a long time of exploration. If you go down for a while, you will definitely forget it.

Director Wen stared fixedly into his eyes, frowned and looked away to look at the ground as if he was still thinking, and finally said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth: "Shoot."

Just as Xuan Qi swung his sword and got up, the director on the other side immediately yelled: "Fucking, pay attention to me. Time is already tight. Damn it, I wasted it where it shouldn't be wasted."

After finishing speaking, he kicked hard on the small stool next to his feet, and the small stool rolled aside and fell pitifully upside down.

This kick seemed to hit everyone's heart. Everyone was so focused that they didn't even dare to look up at each other, for fear that the director would take his anger out on him.

Everyone panicked for a while, and everyone was nervously proofreading the boards they were responsible for over and over again, trying to find fault with each other.

Sure enough, Xuanqi's body still had inertia after the movement. Although he didn't make more effort to sit down this time, it was smooth. It's just that when Xuanqi was put down for the last movement, his toes just touched the ground, and his legs softened quickly.

The whole body fell down and was tightly hooked by the coercion.

Director Wen ran over first and yelled, "Doctor, what about the doctor, where are they all dead?"

Xuanqi player grasped the coercion still tied around his waist and sat halfway on the ground, amplifying his voice: "Director Wen, it's all right, it's possible that my legs are congested, I'll be fine after sitting for a while."

The doctor trotted over in a hurry with the medicine kit in his hand, and Director Wen, who was greeted up three or four steps away, grabbed his collar and slid toward Xuan Qi, sweeping around the crowd and yelling again: "People, what are you doing here? Why don't you take down the coercion? Everyone is dead, isn't it?"

Just hearing that the director held back his anger and didn't let it out, it would be like not being completely cleansed and feeling uncomfortable.

Xuan Qi lay flat on the spot so that the staff could untie the locks on his body, and looked at Director Wen above with a smile: "Director Wen, why are you so arrogant, I can't shoot well?"

He touched his chin while talking: "I think it's not bad, especially the last two swings with the sword, don't you think it's very handsome, I tried my best."

Director Wen saw that his lips were trembling and he was trying to show off, so he looked down at him from a high position and didn't speak for a while.

He was indeed angry, but more than that, he was distressed.

During this period of time, Xuan Qi was completely aware of how well he cooperated with his work. This person was born for acting.

Good face, good acting skills, good attitude, willing to work hard, but why does such a person just follow...

Forget it, what does it have to do with me.

Angrily, he pushed away from the periphery and ran out, but after taking two breaths of fresh air, he still felt uneasy, and kept sneaking his eyes towards the middle of the circle.

The doctor and the staff who rushed over took the opportunity to give the director a grateful smile when he went out. They didn't dare to make any noise, let alone apologize to Xuan Qi, but they were nervously busy with their hands. action.

The cameraman, who originally wanted to come over to check the situation, was blocked by the director's instant outburst of anger and stopped ten meters away. He rubbed his hands and kept cocking his neck, but he dared not come over.

How Xuan Qi was at that time, there was no complaint at all, and he even just smiled weakly to show that he was fine.

Thinking of this, the admiration in Cheng Cheng's eyes deepened. This kid will definitely have a bright future in the future. Maybe he is not qualified to play against him again, but this time in his life is no regret.

Handing over the mobile phone: "Someone called you just now, and I answered one after too many calls."

Xuan Qi took it and smiled: "It's nothing, just take it, whoever hit it."

Cheng Cheng turned around and sorted out his things: "It's Boss Song, hurry up and return one."

"Who?" Luckily, Xuan Qi didn't drink any water, otherwise he would definitely spit it out, holding the phone and excitedly started to look through the communication records.

Cheng Cheng was taken aback by his surprise, turned around and repeated strangely: "Boss Song, isn't that the one you want to sign with... Hey, what are you doing?"

Xuan Qi turned his back and raised his hand, waving casually. He didn't have time to thank him, and trotted to a secluded place, leaning against a tree, to call Boss Song.

For the past two days, because they have been in the same room with Cheng Cheng, the two of them just chatted on wechat at night, and this was the first time they called.

Looking at the missed calls with red marks, Xuan Qi can even imagine that Boss Song is sitting domineeringly at the desk in a neat suit and black polka-dot tie, with one hand on the table unconsciously. Tapping his fingers, he held the phone with the other hand and called himself solemnly.

The corners of the mouth could not be restrained, and after silently reading the string of numbers in his heart, he pressed his thumb lightly.

I felt that my heartbeat was much happier in an instant, especially when I heard it beside the quiet grove, and my cheeks blushed uncontrollably.