The notebook was thrown on the table by Chu Feiliang, and Rong Guang had to stretch his neck to see a little of the content.

She is a bit short-sighted, although it is less than [-] degrees, but the distance is about one meter... and she can't see those small characters, so she can only stare helplessly, trying to see a flower.

A slender, white hand stretched out, pushed the script, and it was pushed in front of him in an unbiased manner.

Rong Guang blinked, unexpectedly, Chu Feiliang noticed, and whispered nervously: "Thank you, Teacher Chu."

Concubine Chu Liang glanced at her, but said nothing.

Zhang Nan also nodded and patted his head.

Checking Zhang Nanchuan's thinning head, he touched his own head with lingering fear, and said, "I don't want to become bald."

"It's okay." Ye Zi touched her, glanced at the top of Chacha's head, then pinched Chacha's little toe, and said, "You have a lot of hair, so you can't be bald."

Chacha nodded seriously, weighed it, and said, "If you stay for another year, you can sell it for money again. You can sell your hair for 200 yuan once."

"So many!" Ye Zi's eyes lit up, "Where are mine..."

The two little ones were chattering in the corner, completely ignoring the undercurrent surging on the table at the moment.

Rong Guang took a careful look, and also felt...seems to understand Chu Feiliang's point.

This character...is really perfect.

It was so perfect that it didn't fall to the ground at all, and there was not even a little thing that could make her fit with reality, like an unattainable fairy, not like a mortal.

As the only eldest princess in the dynasty, Ji Ying's life can be said to be a legend.

On the day she was born, she was conferred the title of Princess Taikang by the emperor at that time, and she was also the only princess in the Li Dynasty who had her own title since birth.

And the rest of her sisters, whether married or married, all gradually left the imperial capital.

She was the only one who went out with her father, and was discovered by the emperor that she had the ability to lead troops. She relied on her strength to step up to the position of general and became the first female prince at that time.

Later, the emperor personally decreed that he didn't have to pay homage, and besides the emperor, a seat was even specially set up for her in the court hall.

Ji Ying has never been defeated in her life, so the titles of God of War and God of Death have always been with her.

It's a pity that she fell ill on the battlefield in her early years, but she died of illness when she was in her 30s.After her death, the whole country mourned, the whole capital was covered in white, and the whole city wept spontaneously for her. The new emperor even put on plain clothes for three days and moved her into the imperial mausoleum. The highest standard of royal ceremonial burial was carried out.

Rong Guang frowned as he watched.

It's legendary, yes.

But if the legend is too much, it will become an obvious dummy, and the legend will easily become tasteless.

Zhang Nanchuan made the decision in time, and said excitedly, "Yes, that's right! It's just too perfect—what I want is a perfect image of a hero and heroine in the country, that's right, but she can't stand this role , no soul! In this way, the degree of discussion and topics will be much less, Xiao Chu, this is your role, do you have any ideas?"

Chu Feiliang frowned.

Seeing that her complexion was not very good, Rong Guang felt a little distressed, and always wanted to smooth the center of her brows.

In the middle and later stages of filming of a drama, in fact, some early-stage plot shots are often supplemented to enrich the characters and plot.

But now they haven't even started filming yet, they are just doing part of the script reading and creation.

This is a play about how a woman can fall from the altar to the real world, so Zhao Xiuqi, an old drama player at the side, didn't say anything.

The scene was at a stalemate for a while.

However, at least the leading actors present have noticed the problem, and things are still developing in a good direction.

As soon as Zhang Nanchuan changed his slightly depressed attitude before, he said, "But in general, the script is also complete - you can communicate with the screenwriting teachers at any time, or you can come to me directly. Let's shoot first, and I will work hard for you all." , there may be many supplementary recordings in the later period.”

"It should." Zhao Xiuqi waved his hand.

He is an old actor who played the founding emperor, and his rivalry with Chu Concubine Liang lasted from childhood to the death of the emperor himself.

The old man had already said that, and the others couldn't say anything more, they all nodded in agreement.

Rong Guang looked at Zhao Xiuqi's upright face and his most famous micro-expressions, and suddenly thought of something.

She wrote down this idea in a blank space, and secretly glanced at Chu Feiliang, thinking that if she had a chance later, she would like to ask her for advice.

The reading continues, aside from the disadvantages of the previous character design, the script is still a good script.

After getting to the point, Zhang Nanchuan became more serious, "Generally speaking, although it is a drama with a heroine as the main character, there are also humorous points in it to resonate with the audience, so you can continue watching—— In this regard, you can also play more on the spot.”

"For example, the warm eyes played by Rong Guang are ignorant of world affairs, so they often speak surprisingly, which can give people a lot of surprises. If you grasp it properly, it will also help you in your future acting." Zhang Nanchuan nodded.

Rong Guang knew this, and the role interpretation of Wen Mou and Jiang Wenmou was very important to her.

So when she heard what Zhang Nanchuan said, she immediately nodded in agreement.

"The emperor played by Mr. Zhao is the founding emperor. He is wise and decisive. But after all, he has been in a high position for too long and has too many heirs, so he is very suspicious. An ordinary father who longs for family affection is very contradictory, and Teacher Zhao needs to be more sure." Zhang Nanchuan said to Zhao Xiuqi.

Zhao Xiuqi nodded and looked at it seriously.

At his age, he is still hanging out in the circle, so the remuneration and traffic are all outside affairs.

The most important thing is a good script.

A good script can go through years of pondering, every word makes sense.

For a drama idiot like him, although "The Long Princess" is a major heroine drama, Ji Zheng, as the founding emperor, is also a role full of dramatic contradictions for him, which is very challenging of.

The workload on the first day was not heavy, but being bored in the room and studying all day...was exhausting, and I was mentally exhausted.

After explaining what should be said, many people planned to go back to the hotel to rest.

Rongguang's luggage was still in Chu Feiliang's car, and she waited anxiously on the seat for Chu Feiliang and Zhang Nanchuan to finish discussing things before going to find her.

After a while, Chu Feiliang came back.

Rong Guang sat up from the chair in an instant, and subconsciously tugged at the skirt that had stained her legs.

Concubine Chu looked down at her, then suddenly stretched out her hand, and lightly fiddled with Rong Guang's neckline.

Rong Guang was taken aback for a moment, she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet, her face turned red instantly, and she could almost feel the heat coming from Chu Feiliang's fingertips.

Chu Feiliang fiddled with her twice, she seemed quite satisfied, she nodded and said, "Today's clothes are okay...go to my room, I'll talk to you about the script."

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