[Korean Entertainment] Rebirth I bring salt to Pooh

"Shen Yayin, don't let all the past and memories become your burden."

"My father is not a burden. You, like me, have lost your parents. Why can't you experience the feeling of relying on a little memory to support yourself to live?"

Chen Yiru raised his head and looked at Song Qian seriously, "Not all the past events are worth remembering, some memories, even the more cleanly you forget, the better."

Song Qian's tone was agitated, her chest heaved violently, and tears filled the corners of her wide-open eyes. "It's you, not me. You can do it, but I can't. Is that okay?"

This is a set of highlights of the night shooting of the crew of "Love Breaks Through the Door". Director Han Feng stared at the monitor in front of him without blinking.Having been an unknown little actor for so many years, he finally climbed into the director's seat.This is his first work officially filmed. It is a youth idol drama with well-known Korean and Taiwanese artists joining in. It is already a hit before it airs. It is a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself. He does not allow himself to make a mistake. .For this reason, even if Song Qian is a very popular idol star, he should just say it and never save face for her.Although Song Qian received actor training in S*M, it was already a few years ago.Unlike Chen Yiru who was born in Fahrenheit, not only is she not a professional actor, but she has never filmed a TV series.The experience of filming MVs in the past is not worth mentioning in front of regular TV dramas.For the first time on the screen, Virgo played the leading role, which was quite a challenge for her. Coupled with the strict director, every day of filming was extremely difficult.

But she, Song Qian, being strong is her most distinctive feature. She will not forgive herself for dragging others down, nor will she allow herself to have a bad attitude. As long as she has a breath, she will try her best to do her best.Even if the high-intensity concentrated shooting is very hard, she is also willing to enjoy it. Every time she sees fans who come to the set with food and leave messages on her homepage every day to remind her to pay attention to her body, she feels that this effort is worth it .

Chen Yiru took a step forward and approached Song Qian: "Do you really understand what loss is? Have you ever experienced the pain of losing everything in an instant? If you haven't experienced it, how do you know what true happiness is? Indeed, he is the person who hurt you the most in this world, but he is also the only one who is closest to you, you don't know how to grasp the happiness in front of you, and you only have dead parents in your heart, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Song Qian looked at Chen Yiru's aggressive eyes, and was in a trance for a moment.

"My daughter is the most beautiful Princess Danxia in Chusui Country. The boy who came to propose today is not worthy of even a strand of my daughter's hair."

"Look at what you said, what a boy, the good prince is actually worthless by you. But he is indeed inferior to our Qian."

The joyful laughter of the Queen Mother, mixed with a strong smell of blood, penetrated through the heavy clouds and mist, and hit her heart directly.

Didn't she know enough about the pain of losing everything in an instant?

Could it be that she should have chosen to seize the happiness in front of her and marry Kun Lingyu back then?

The hatred of killing one's father, the hatred of destroying one's country, how can it not be worth the happiness in front of one's eyes!Even if the time repeats itself, she will still choose to jump off the cliff, even if she cannot cross and her body will be broken to pieces, she will never regret it.Those who loved her deeply were ruined by that person, how could she allow a murderer, a demon to sleep soundly beside her pillow?

Chen Yiru's voice did not stop: "Memory is something that has passed and must be forgotten. That is what your father represents."

Those memories, even though it would be extremely painful every time she thought about them, she didn't want to forget them.How much do others know about this?What qualifications do you have to say?

"Enough!" Song Qian raised her hand angrily, with tears streaming from her eyes, she slapped Chen Yiru.Only then did she realize that she was still filming, and she really hit Chen Yiru just now.Although she didn't use much force, this kind of drama is usually completed by borrowing seats, but she actually slapped Chen Yiru in the face.He was just reading his lines, how could he hit someone, Song Qian hurriedly stammered an apology: "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Han Feng yelled: "Cut! Everyone take a break, Song Qian calms down, why are you crying so hard, we will start shooting again in 5 minutes."

Chen Yiru looked at her with tears streaming down his face, and he couldn't be angry, so he could only say helplessly: "Since you've already been beaten, you should finish filming this one, and it's not too late to apologize. Now I'm going to suffer in vain .”

Song Qian felt even more guilty and kept apologizing. She took the paper from the assistant and wiped away the tears on her face, but she couldn't stop it.Han Feng walked over frowning: "What's the matter with you, the mood just now is not right. Shen Yayin likes Qin Yujiang, even if he speaks too much, he is just angry. Why do you act like you have a deep hatred?"

"I'm sorry director, the next article...I'll pass it once." Song Qian was a little choked up.

Han Feng saw that a little girl was crying so sadly, so it was difficult to criticize too much, "You have to get into the play, remember that Shen Yayin is you, you are Shen Yayin, you have to think from her perspective and standpoint, don't put yourself Substitute your personal feelings into it. Don’t cry, wipe your face clean quickly, and the makeup artist will come to touch up the makeup.”

"Hey, hey, we're filming, please don't come over here." In a corner where Song Qian couldn't see, the studio staff stopped two men wearing masks.

The man walking in front glanced at the staff sharply, but he didn't take a step forward, nor did he intend to leave immediately.The staff has not been working here for a day or two, and I have never seen any fanatical fans. I feel that these two are not ordinary fans.Although the appearance is hidden behind the mask, the temperament and figure of the whole body cannot be concealed. I can't help but look at these two people more.

Among the two who came, the first man was Nichkhun, followed by Yu Taecyeon.Tonight at 2pm, he held a concert celebration banquet in Hong Kong. Nichkhun missed Song Qian who was filming in Shenzhen so much, so he came to visit the set while the distance was short.But he had no choice but to reveal his whereabouts, and it was difficult to explain to the crew that he was Song Qian's husband, so he could only look at her from a distance.

Yu Zeyan complained incessantly, and even had to cover for him and run to Shenzhen without taking a break during the good time.It took a lot of time to make a trip, but I could only see it for a few minutes.But he didn't say anything, it's not easy to fall in love as a celebrity, he cares about the brotherhood, so he naturally wants to help if he can. "Why are my brothers and sisters crying so sadly? Do you remember something from the past?"

He didn't know what happened in the past. Nichkhun couldn't help feeling distressed when he looked at Song Qian who was crying in the distance, but he couldn't walk over to hold her in his arms and wipe away her tears. Can look at like this, can do nothing.He was a little annoyed, he did not agree to accept this TV series before, the salary was pitifully low, the leading male lead had average influence in China, the plot was vulgar, it would not be a high-quality idol drama in any way.It can be said unceremoniously that the show company is planning to rely on Song Qian's monoclonal antibody as a test of water to test her fan cohesion and pave the way for f(x) to enter China in the future.

But what good does it do Song Qian?It will only consume her popularity, and may also attract a bad reputation.Song Qian also knew this, but she could only listen to the company.Being an artist means having no rights of your own, and you don't know when this kind of life will end.

"Nikhun, if you don't leave, you will be late." Yu Taecyan urged him gently.

"Wait a little longer." Nichkhun refused to take his greedy eyes away from Song Qian, looking at her as much as possible, even if it was only for a few seconds.

Seeing that Song Qian had adjusted her state, Han Feng said, "Okay, ready, action."

Song Qian and Chen Yiru exchanged lines, and after slapping, Chen Yiru stepped forward and kissed Song Qian.

There seemed to be fire in Nichkhun's eyes, and he wanted to step forward to pull Song Qian over, but he could only restrain himself, his body straightened unnaturally, and his hands clenched into fists.He knew it was work, and he couldn't stop her from going to work, but he couldn't restrain his jealousy either.Yu Zeyan was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself, so no matter what Sanqi 21 stepped forward and dragged him away, "Come on, you will only get angrier if you watch it here, besides, we are really going to be late."

"What the hell kind of plot is this?" Nichkhun said in a bad tone, "I kissed him suddenly while we were arguing."

Yu Taecyeon: "Idol dramas are like this, kissing is fine. What logic do you want, let's go."

Nichkhun didn't speak any more, and left the filming location with Yu Taecyeon bitterly. Sooner or later, he would let himself and Song Qian no longer be dominated by others.

"Cut!" The director said dissatisfied: "Song Qian, why didn't you put any emotion into the kiss scene just now? Your body is stiff like a zombie. How can the audience believe that you really like Chen Yiru. Do it again, get ready .”

Song Qian kept apologizing, but after taking two more shots, it still didn't pass.She knew in her heart that she was Nichkhun's wife, and she always resisted when kissing other men, so she couldn't get into the scene at all.After a few more NGs, the director was satisfied.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, she went back to the hotel but couldn't fall asleep at all, the thought of kissing scenes with Chen Yiru and Zhou Mi gave her a headache.

Song Qian was on the bed, rubbing her face lightly, wondering when she would see Nichkhun, and said to herself: "Admit it, Song Qian, you miss his warm embrace very much."

The author has something to say: I saw the reader who called me, let’s add another chapter, okay~~~