I got pregnant after grass grew on my head [Entertainment]

"Okay, Ka!" Director Cheng clapped his hands. "Attention to the extras in the back, don't keep a straight face all the time, you have to be involved, don't you? Everyone hurry up, after this scene is over, there will be a rain scene later."

All the actors on the stage scattered like pigeons out of the cage in an instant, some of them tidied their clothes, some of them drank water, and they took a few minutes of rest for NG.

After 5 minutes, everyone returned to their previous positions, the record was played, and the second shot was taken.

Ning Feiran didn't have many lines in this scene, mainly because Emperor Chengzong struggled violently in the struggle between the two factions of courtiers, and finally decided to send troops.

The young actor playing the role of Emperor Chengzong is not in good condition, and his emotions have not been pushed to that level. When he reprimands the courtiers, he always has a feeling of sternness. After being NG five or six times, he was told by Director Cheng to go to the play while the others could rest for the time being.

After talking about the play, I started filming again, this time it went much smoother, and I filmed three more times, and finally passed.

Next came the rain play.

This scene requires an aerial shot, so the sprinkler prepared by the crew could not appear on the side of the Golden Luan Temple site, so they had to connect a few drainage pipes and put it on the roof on the other side.

Ning Feiran was taken to change his clothes and make-up - because this scene spans a relatively long time, it is the middle part of the script, and it belongs to the middle-aged period, so make-up will take more effort.

After a while, Ning Feiran came out, with a beard that was not too long or short, and the shadows hit the sides of his cheeks, making him look even thinner.The stylist also asked him to wear two more clothes inside the costume, which immediately set off his shoulders and back.

At this time, he looked like a middle-aged scribe.

The actor of Emperor Chengzong also filmed the scene together. The two listened to Director Cheng's talk about the scene together, and got it right again.

The logistics team turned on the sprinkler, and sprayed water from several drainage pipes in an instant. The open space in front of the main hall was completely wet, and the water curtain on the eaves next to it flowed down, dripping and splashing on the stone bricks.

"This scene must be full of grief and indignation, with the kind of determination that would rather be broken than broken." Cheng Dao took the script and tapped his fingers on the lines. "These few sentences are the key points, and you must pay attention to them. Think about it, if it's his turn today, it might be your turn tomorrow, so there's a feeling of sadness."

Ning Feiran nodded seriously.

Director Cheng added: "We need to perform that kind of sadness, that kind of disappointment. At this time, the emperor is not only the emperor, but also a friend of more than ten years, so this kind of thing happened suddenly, which will make Chen Yuanqing feel chilling. Do you think so?" no?"

After the scene was finished, the logistics, lighting, etc. were checked, and it was confirmed that there was no problem, so the filming officially started.

Ning Feiran knelt in front of the main hall, his clothes were drenched, his black hair was hanging down from his temples, sticking to his face.Next to it, the sprinkler is conscientiously spraying water, and the camera looks like a scene of heavy rain.

There was an angry reprimand from the hall, and only a voice could be heard: "It is he who rebelled and committed the crime—disregarding the friendship between the monarch and his ministers for many years! How can I forgive you? I have relied on him a lot these years, but he is so rebellious!"

Ning Feiran straightened his back, opened his mouth, then closed it weakly.He was silent for a few breaths, the rain fell on the ground along his chin, his face was covered with hair, and he was very embarrassed.

Ning Feiran suddenly put his hands on the ground and slammed his head on the stone bricks in front of the hall: "Your Majesty—!"

"Cut!" Director Cheng shouted to stop.

The sprinkler was turned off, and the make-up artist immediately stepped forward, stained Ning Feiran's forehead with some prop plasma, and sprinkled two drops on the ground where he kowtowed just now, and it faded in the water.

After finishing makeup, Ning Feiran fell to the ground again, and continued to shoot.

"Your Majesty! Lin Zhihan's words are insignificant, there is indeed something wrong, but it is really nonsense to say that he neglected his duties and was greedy for public money!" Ning Feiran's face was gloomy, with a bit of sadness that he didn't realize. "Lin Zhihan was framed by someone, and all the details have not yet been concluded, so he was sent to prison and tortured severely! Your Majesty, on the Golden Temple—is there still a clear law?"

There was silence in the hall, and then there was the sound of things breaking.

Emperor Chengzong stepped out of the hall, stood on the steps, burst into anger, and said loudly: "You are presumptuous!"

The camera captured Ning Feiran's side face, he took a breath, the heavy rain made him unable to open his eyes.

One of the ruler and his ministers is standing and the other is kneeling. The camera zooms in to form a symmetrical picture.The rain curtain separated the two, paving the way for subsequent political differences.

This rain scene was an emotional flashpoint and was filmed for hours until night fell.

During the whole process, Ning Feiran knelt in the rain created by the crew.It's still March, the temperature is not high, even if you pour cold water on your body, you will be shocked, let alone kneeling there for several hours.

After filming this scene, Ning Feiran was stiff all over, his knees ached, and he couldn't even stand up.Due to being in a low temperature environment for several hours, the body temperature is also very low.

Seeing that he was not in good condition, the assistant hurried up to support him, helped him up, and sat aside to rest.

Director Cheng knew that the conditions of the scene were harsh, so he came here to care: "Is it cold? I will give you a blanket later, wrap it up and then go back to the hotel, and turn on the air conditioner to keep you warm. Young people are full of firepower, so nothing big will happen. It's best at night Drink some medicine to prevent it, don't get sick."

Ning Feiran was trembling all over, forced a smile, and said: "It's okay, the most difficult scene is over, and you don't have to suffer from it later."

"Hey, that's right." Director Cheng patted Ning Feiran on the shoulder. "Go and take off the costume and change into clean clothes."

After changing clothes and coming out, the logistics staff handed him a thick and big blanket, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ning has worked hard, today's play is great, and the director has been praising it. They are sharing ginger soup over there, and ask the assistant to serve it." Bowl, warm up."

Ning Feiran nodded his thanks, drank ginger soup a few minutes later, wrapped himself in a blanket, and felt a little warmer.A numb and itchy feeling spread from the extremities of the frozen limbs, accompanied by a gradually rising body temperature.

The film crew also had to shoot night scenes, but Ning Feiran didn't have any shows, so he could go back to the hotel to rest.

He had a premonition that he was going to be sick, so he asked his assistant to buy cold medicine when he returned to the hotel, but at night, he still felt chills all over his body, hot air came out of his nose, and his lips were dry and flaky.

The assistant went to buy a thermometer for him again, and when he came back, he measured it, and it was 38:[-].

I have a little fever.

The assistant didn't go through much, and was a little flustered, afraid that Wang Peng would blame him for not taking good care of Ning Feiran, so he said anxiously: "What should I do? Can we still film the movie tomorrow? What if the progress is delayed? The director won't blame you, Brother Ning ?”

Ning Feiran had a slight headache and just wanted to rest: "It's okay, it's not a big problem, just get some sleep and you'll be fine. Don't tell brother Peng, go buy me some antipyretics first, then say hello to the director and see Can tomorrow morning's show be moved to the afternoon?"

The assistant had no choice but to agree. After thinking about it, he turned on the air conditioner, closed the door and went out.

The next day, Ning Feiran's fever still persisted.

Director Cheng took a look before filming, saw that Ning Feiran was buried under the quilt, so he didn't disturb him, but told his assistant to give Ning Feiran a day off today and let him have a good rest.If the temperature rises again later, let the doctor come over to take a look.

Ning Feiran didn't wake up until after ten o'clock. During this period of filming, he didn't sleep much, so it was a rare sleepover.

He didn't have much energy and was exhausted. He didn't rush to get up after knowing that he didn't need to film, and continued to lie down after taking the medicine.

The assistant ordered a light nutritious porridge for him to take away. Ning Feiran felt that he had no appetite, so he ate something to warm his stomach and didn't move anymore.At some point later, he fell asleep again in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, someone held his palm, and the warmth spread from his fingertips to his limbs.

...Is it so warm?Ning Feiran thought in a daze.Who is watching me sleep?

He turned his head slowly and looked to the side, and it was indeed Zhou Yi's familiar face.

Ning Feiran sighed, but didn't pull his hand back, only moved a little, and said, "What time is it?" His voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded weak.

Zhou Yi reached out to touch his temples, pushed his sweaty hair aside, and said, "A little more."

I fell asleep until noon.Ning Feiran thought in a daze.

He was still lacking energy, but the fever had subsided, and he felt a little hungry.

The food Zhou Yi packed was still there, and Ning Feiran was not picky, so he asked his assistant to heat it up for lunch.

Zhou Yi picked out the meat from the stir-fry for him, piled it on top of the white rice, and said casually, "Filming is so hard, have you ever thought about doing something else?"

Ning Feiran: "?"

"Two months of exhausting work, during which I had to get wet in the rain, kneel down, be beaten, and be hoisted up by machines," Zhou Yi said. "Wear cotton-padded jackets in summer, and jump into ponds in winter. If the drama breaks out, there will be a bunch of people pointing and scolding."

Ning Feiran: "..."

"I was soaked in the rain for half a day for no reason, and it was only put on TV for 2 minutes." Zhou Yi said. "I don't make much money, and I'm as tired as a dog—"

Ning Feiran: "...?"

Zhou Yi changed his words as if nothing had happened, "I'm as tired as a cow."

Ning Feiran took two mouthfuls of rice, and said dumbfoundedly: "Actually, it's not that exaggerated. I only have one rain scene in this drama. Because of the cold weather, I will get sick. It will be finished in a few days. What about being beaten, being beaten?" The machine is hanging up and swinging, it's all messed up."

Zhou Yi said dissatisfiedly: "The next one is the Xianxia drama. When I was hanging on Wia, I was thrown around in the air. Not only was I beaten, but I was also kicked."

Most of the beating scenes on TV are filmed with misplaced techniques, but it is not ruled out that some directors are serious in pursuit of effects.Seeing Zhou Yi so unhappy, Ning Feiran knew that the director of "Ling Yin Jue" obviously had higher requirements for acting.

It's quite exciting, Ning Feiran hasn't acted in many action scenes before, so he should be able to learn a lot after joining the group.

He thought, with a look of eagerness on his face.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yi couldn't say anything more.I endured it, and finally pinched the bridge of my nose, and said in a soft and helpless tone: "Then take care of yourself, and don't get sick again next time."

Ning Feiran was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what mood he was in.

This was the first time he heard Zhou Yi speak like this. He was not forceful, sarcastic, or irritable. Instead, he begged with a little caution.

He turned his gaze away and agreed indiscriminately.