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"Director, is this one okay?" Jiang Qiushi asked, wrapped in a blanket.

The director has already watched the videos of each camera, and now he will replay it for the second time. Everyone is waiting. .

Do it again, or...

Fortunately, they waited for a good result.

The director propped his hands on his spread legs, and stood up slowly: "Okay, it's over."

Everyone cheered, and the big guys packed up and prepared to shoot the next scene.

Jiang Qiushi felt relieved and smiled. With a blanket over his shoulders, he took the towel covering his head and wiped his hair carefully.

The wig was not easy to remove. After wiping and half drying, Ah Xiang asked a stylist to blow it with a hair dryer.The cold air and hot air of the air conditioner were alternately blowing in the hair, and he flicked it by himself, watching the long black hair slip through his fingers.

In the distance, Li Qingru, who played the role of imperial concubine, straightened her neck with difficulty, complaining to her assistant in a low voice.

The two palaces are not far apart, the director is coordinating the arrangement of the two groups of ab, and later they will shoot separately, and the long line carries the boxes all the way to the other palace.

Jiang Qiushi stayed and waited for a while. The director was busy, so he talked with Li Qingru.

In the movie, the two are life-and-death enemies, but off-screen they get along pretty well.Li Qingru, like Chen Yanhui, belongs to Tsing Yi. She keeps a low profile on weekdays and only focuses on filming. She was able to get such a role because she had worked with the director before and was recommended by the other party.

After a while, the make-up artist led them to re-make up and do the styling. As soon as they stepped out of the room, the heat and the sound of cicadas rushed to their faces. The aroma of cooking in the small kitchen.

Ah Xiang's stomach growled a few times.

The crew is not too many, but there are also many, there are seven NO.80 people in total.The producer simply opened a small kitchen and asked people to do it themselves.Although many people questioned that he was doing this to make money, it has to be said that he is quite conscientious, the food is very good, and Ah Xiang has praised it several times.

Jiang Qiu smiled at him: "Why are you hungry so quickly? Didn't you eat?"

Don't think he didn't see it, when Ah Xiang was waiting by the side when he was filming, he ate a lot of snacks.

Axiang shook his head frantically, and boldly asked: "Boss, are you hungry? Don't you think this smells delicious." After finishing speaking, he took a few strong sniffs, and his saliva dripped.

The boss's expression didn't seem to change. Even though Sister Ya often reminded him, it was still difficult for him to connect the boss with the stomach problem.In fact, the other party didn't show any signs of weakness, and he even suspected that even if the boss had a stomachache in front of him, he wouldn't be able to notice it.

Jiang Qiushi shook his head, not knowing which question he was answering.

The new look is quick and doesn't even require makeup.After the make-up artist took off Jiang Qiu's makeup, she let down her long hair and wore a white undershirt.

On the contrary, the effect of bruising was made on the knee.

He sat on the bed and waited.

The assistant director was talking to the supporting actors, and he sat listening, and the picture gradually emerged in his mind.

Group A will shoot a big scene where dozens of ensemble performers move together, and the director will personally control it.The person who came to shoot group B was the assistant director. After working with the director for so many years, it is no problem to lead a group.

After all, there are only two people in this plot.

One is Jiang Qiushi, and the other is the little maid.

The little palace maid is also a lesser-known female supporting role who has been in the entertainment industry for many years. Although she can't be named, her face is very familiar to the public at first glance.

Ah Xiang quietly glanced at the other person's face, thinking that this isn't very pretty either.

He had heard a lot of gossip, and the most widely said was that she climbed into the bed of the casting assistant director, so she was able to land a good role.

The assistant director was giving her a serious talk about the play, but Ah Xiang didn't dare to tell others that the boss was not the kind of person who could gossip. He watched the two of them discuss the script, and finally passed the test, so he said to try to shoot one.

"This one is finished, let's eat." The assistant director said.

The aroma of the food had already wafted in, and many people seemed to be drooling. Hearing this, he immediately agreed, and looked eagerly at the two people who were about to start filming later, hoping that the actors would work hard and let them eat early.

Jiang Qiu gave an OK sign, indicating that he was fine.

Seeing this, the unknown little actress on the other side also made an OK comparison, pursed her lips and smiled: "I will work hard."

It's just that everyone's eyes are on the leading actor, and no one cares about the rhetoric of a small supporting role.Seeing that the filming was about to start, the actors stepped back first, looking for a place to go on stage, such as Jiang Qiushi, standing in front of the case.

He picked up a pen and made a gesture of copying the scriptures, and his whole person has changed from Jiang Qiushi to Tang Wenhao, the seventh prince who still needs to endure and pretend.

In the past two days, he has written a lot of brush calligraphy, and his wrist is a little sore, so he can't say anything. He thinks about applying a hot compress when the time comes.

The clapperboard fell again.

"Action!"

In an instant, Jiang Qiu tensed up and coughed.

The winter is very cold, and there is no carbon in the house. He has been poured with several basins of cold water, and now he has to stand and write, with only a thin layer of clothing on his body.In this way, the iron body can't bear it.

There was only a little bit of blush on his face, but he coughed so badly that his whole face was red and red, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.

As I was writing, my legs were sore at last, and I fell limply to the ground. The brush stained with wet ink hit the white paper with a slap.

This sutra is useless.

He had been kneeling in the hall for so long just now, and now he couldn't stand up at all.After falling to the ground and trying to sit up, he took a few deep breaths, stood up slowly, supported his body and moved to the side of the bed.

He only had a little maid serving him. After a few words of inducement, the current maid went to the imperial hospital to get medicine for him, and she didn't know when she would be back.The Seventh Prince's face was very calm, and he was not as weak and incompetent as he appeared outside.

Concubine Gao ordered someone to monitor him for so long, but nothing was found. Now, the two guards who belonged to Concubine Gao who were in charge of guarding the gate no longer had the patience to stare at him all the time.

Another untrustworthy court lady was sent by him to seek medicine from the imperial physician.

As such, he's not at all afraid to show his true self.

The camera focused on his calm face.

The Seventh Prince dug out a small box from the pillow and took out a bottle of medicated oil. He rolled up his trousers, his ankles, calves, and then up, revealing two big black spots on his knees, and the medicated oil stuck to his fingertips. , One by one, rub the bruise away.

The Seventh Prince frowned in deep thought, quickly administered the medicine to himself, put the medicine bottle back to its original position, sat on the bed for a while, got up again and went to the table to copy scriptures.

Another camera moved along the slide rail to the right of Jiang Qiushi, aiming at the gate, creating a perspective from the direction of the Seventh Prince.

With a creak, the door opened.

The little maid sneaked in quietly, and she couldn't hide her excitement as soon as she entered the door: "Your Highness, this servant has obtained the medicine for you, and I will decoct it for you. Your Highness, you will be fine after drinking the medicine."

The Seventh Prince's eyes fell on the bundled medicine bag, his eyes narrowed slightly.

what happened?He actually asked her to fetch the medicine.

Could it be that Concubine Gao came up with another trick?

The Seventh Prince stood by the desk, made an uncomfortable look of trying to support himself, yawned, and shook his head: "Don't you want to go to the imperial dining room to fetch water again? Why should you be angry with those people?"

But the maid said: "It doesn't matter, for His Highness, the slaves are not afraid of anything."

The Seventh Prince was startled and looked up at her in surprise.

The little palace lady was in her prime, and her eyes were full of affection when she looked at him.

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