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Tang Anran didn't have a reason for "I".

Su Qingji looked at her quietly and earnestly, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Su Qingji opened his mouth weakly.

"Who are you...."

Tang Anran was stunned for a moment.

".....what?"

She was stunned.

Tang Anran's glistening fingertips were only a few centimeters away from the woman's soft thin lips, and the breath from between her lips and teeth brushed her hand with warmth.

She hooked her fingers back.

Su Qingji put her hand on the pillow, not letting her leave at all.

There were three sounds at the door, "Dang Dang Dang."

Outside, Xi Zhu saw the time and knocked on the half-hidden door, "Sister, lunch is ready—" She had just put her hand on the doorknob, and her gaze just happened to peek in through the crack of the door. This glance was like an electric shock, Xi Zhu hurriedly took half a step back, and quickly closed the door.

With a "click" the lock fell, and she froze in place.

Looking from the angle of the door, Tang Anran was squatting on the edge of the bed, and the two were face to face and very close.

Xi Zhu's heart was turbulent.

what's the situation? !Is it kissing, kissing inside? !

The little assistant behind looked at her wonderingly, "What's the matter, Sister Zhuzi?"

Xi Zhu's heart was pounding with excitement, but she still turned around with her usual tone, "It's okay," she pushed down her glasses inscrutablely, and looked at the lunch on the table, "Put the dishes back to keep warm first, They... are doing business."

Tang Anran was reminded by the sound of closing the door.

Su Qing's sacrificial spirit was like gossamer, lying on the pillow sideways, his eyes seemed to be too sleepy to open, his expression and voice were suddenly different from the past.

Tang Anran finally realized——

She was talking about Ning Lan's lines...

This scene is one of the scenes that will be filmed tonight.After the assassin touched Ning Lan's bedroom, he released the incense, and the guards around him fell unconscious. Ning Lan slept lightly, but it was too late when she realized the danger. Inability to control drowsiness.

Leng Rui flew down from the eaves with a veil, and stood beside her bed to fight the assassin. When the sword collided, Ning Lan was vaguely conscious. In front of her eyes, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Leng Rui.

Tang Anran calmed down, mobilized her emotions, and played against her.

Su Qingji pulled her wrist and refused to let it go, looking at her with beautiful eyes half-open, his voice was shaped for the role of Ning Lan, "I have always felt that someone is by my side, who are you?" …”

Tang Anran stood up, did not answer her words, but whispered according to the script: "Your Highness, go to sleep...."

She looked at the woman's face in front of her, eyes filled with unresolved affection, but she still had to pull her wrist away.

Su Qingji squeezed her five fingers a little harder, and saw her, "Don't go..."

She was unwilling to let go of her hand, but she had no strength in her body, so Tang Anran held her hand and gently put it on the bed.

Su Qingji struggled at the last moment of complete coma, muttering almost inaudible words: "Who are you..."

Tang Anran had a look of reluctance in her eyes, she outlined every detail of her extravagantly, and softly muttered to herself, "I am...the one who will always protect His Highness..."

The next move was Leng Rui stretching out her hand to cover Ning Lan's eyes.

Tang Anran's knuckle-boned hand hung over Su Qingji's eyes, and slowly approached to only one centimeter, but it still didn't fall.

Su Qingji remained silent, waiting for her to finish her performance.

Tang Anran hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help reminding, "Mr. Su, I have medicine on hand..."

She withdrew her hand, with an apology for not completing the plot on her face.

Su Qingji opened her eyes, just in time to see Tang Anran pursing her lips, and suddenly smiled, her cold brows and eyes blooming into a smile, she propped herself up on the bed, sat up, smoothed her loose hair, and explained Said: "It was filmed at night, and it happened to be a scene in advance."

While talking, she touched the back of her neck with one hand, and turned her neck. In the scene at night, she was lying on her back. She was lying on her side just now, and her neck was a little sore.

Tang Anran just wanted to pinch her, but she stretched out her hand and remembered that her hands hadn't been washed, so she could only stand by the bed and talk to her: "Did you not fall asleep just now?"

"Asleep, I woke up when you moved my hair."

"I see that your hair is blocking your breathing." Tang Anran was a little embarrassed, "I'll let you sleep more."

"It's okay." Su Qingji waved his hand, "It's enough for me to take a short break. I said too many lines in the morning, so I'm just a little tired."

She tied up her hair casually and hung it behind her back. She got out of bed and stepped on her slippers, "Let's go, the bamboo door opened just now, I guess lunch outside is ready."

"Okay." Tang Anran nodded, looked at her lower back and asked again, "How do you feel after applying the medicine today?"

Su Qingji put one hand on the doorknob, supported his waist to feel it, and said with a smile, "It's much better than the previous two days, not so sore."

She opened the door, Xi Zhu saw her figure outside, and blurted out: "So fast?!"

Su Qingji didn't know, so: "Why so fast?"

Xi Zhu realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, shook his head again and again, and said with a concealed smile: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Su Qingji raised her beautiful eyes and looked at her strangely.

After washing her hands, Tang Anran politely sat down at the dining table. The table was a square table of just the right size, covered with a black and white checkerboard tablecloth, which matched the rather modern decoration style of the lounge.

Su Qingji picked up the fork and asked casually, "How was your training with the martial arts instructor this morning?"

"It's okay, the movements are not too many. Teacher Wuzhi said that my movements are quite smooth." Tang Anran replied truthfully, and smiled cutely: "He also suggested that I ask you for advice. Your previous role as an agent is really wonderful. , The amount of scenes I have played is nothing compared to what you have filmed."

There was a vegetable salad in front of Su Qingji, a small portion, and there were only a few mouthfuls in total. She forked up a half-cut cherry tomato, shook her head and smiled: "I was young at the time, and I worked hard when I was filming. The effect is good, but you see the cost is not too high."

She pointed to her waist.

"That's because your attitude is too serious, and you don't need a double if it's difficult and dangerous."

Su Qingji interrupted, and motioned to the table in front of her, "Eat."

"Oh, good." Tang Anran obeyed immediately and picked up the chopsticks.

Everyone else retreated to the area they were in charge of. Xi Zhu sat on the sofa with his back facing him, listening to their conversation, wondering in his heart: "Why are you speaking politely? Didn't something that should have happened just now?" ?”

She lowered her head and looked at her palm, the place where the cat scratched that day had scabs, and it was about to heal soon.

She sighed, the emperor didn't worry about the eunuchs, and sat there worrying, "Oh, sister, you are too slow, if you don't hurry up, I will apply the medicine to you in two days, so don't you do it at this great opportunity?" Grab it, Teacher Tang will run away!"

Tang Anran picked up a stir-fried snow pea.

Su Qingji fiddled with a few pieces of white boiled carrots on the plate, and he didn't want to put them in his mouth, so he simply talked about the main point: "Actually, Leng Rui's fighting scenes focus on speed and ruthlessness. In the past year, every time she used her sword, she always had the emotion of revenge in her heart, so her swordsmanship was fierce, and one blow was fatal. What's more, when someone wanted to hurt the person she cared about, it was with the intention of killing the assassin on the spot. Angry," Su Qingji changed the subject, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Stanislavsky, do you know?"

Tang Anran swallowed the food, nodded, "I know."

A famous Russian actor, director, drama educator, and the author of the very famous "Actor's Self-cultivation", which enjoys a high reputation in the world.

Stanislav's performance system has had a profound impact on the entertainment industry in country Z. There are no actors, especially those with a professional background, who do not know this master.

Su Qingji has been in the United States for seven years, and he did not go to a domestic acting school, so he doesn't know much about the education of domestic film schools, so he asked this question.

Seeing that Tang Anran knew, she continued, "Then you may have known that Stanislav has a 'capital' practice method for this kind of murder interpretation, for example, everyone hates mosquitoes, and the actors are performing When the time comes, you can borrow and amplify the 'emotional memory' of hating and beating mosquitoes to enter the psychology of hating people and killing people."

Tang Anran put down his chopsticks and listened to her.

Su Qingji took a fork and repeatedly plunged into a piece of carrot, "infinitely magnifies the resentment in the emotional memory, expands this kind of hatred and annihilation to the extreme, the emotion comes up, and then substituting it into the plot, your eyes, demeanor and body movements are very It's easy to release Leng Rui's killing intent every time she strikes a sword."

Xi Zhu came over with two glasses of water, and couldn't help thinking: "It's easy to release...sister, it may just be easy for you..."

Tang Anran took the water glass, thanked her, and said to Su Qingji: "Okay, I'll practice the movements downstairs in the afternoon to find out how I feel, and you can see how it works when I shoot at night."

Su Qingji put down the fork and took a sip of water, then rolled his eyes and said, "I believe in you."

Seeing that she wiped her mouth, Xi Zhu didn't eat a piece of carrot on the plate, and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Su Qingji pushed the fork and the plate to the middle, "It's unpalatable."

Xi Zhu persuaded her: "It's not much in total, and I don't want to eat these few dollars. You have so many scenes this afternoon, you should have run out of energy."

Su Qingji looked up at her with a firm attitude: "Don't let them prepare carrots next time, I can't accept raw or cooked carrots."

Xi Zhu: "You really don't want to eat?"

"Don't eat."

The table was not big, and Tang Anran could reach the fork that Su Qingji pushed into the middle as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Teacher Su?" She called softly.

Su Qingji emphasized to Xi Zhu again: "If you feed me, I won't eat." Before she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Tang Anran, only to see Tang Anran holding a fork in her hand, with the piece she had just pierced. Carrots that have been destroyed for a long time.

The two looked at each other and said together: "..."

The two of them were not sitting face to face, and they were not far away. Tang Anran turned her head when she heard Su Qingji say hello and didn't eat, and held up the fork to give it or take it away. The muscles in her arms froze for a second, or Choose to send forward.

With an idea, she pulled a line deliberately, and persuaded in a warm voice: "Your Highness, this food is good for food, but the body is more important, why bother to abandon it?"

Su Qingji looked at her fixedly, and then lowered his eyes to the carrot that he never ate.