Yamakawa

Fortunately for them, it really rained on the third day.

The shooting location is Huaqing Palace.

The rain falls on the bluestone slabs, causing ripples. The unique pavilions and pavilions have the characteristics of Jiangnan gardens. The gray eaves are dripping with bright water droplets, and the green pines and cypresses are more green and lush in the rain.

Xia Youqing first filmed a few scenes needed in rainy days, the sound of pattering rain, the elegant small courtyard and gazebo, and the green cypress raindrops forming a line.

Xie Qiujie looked around, it was beautiful, and it was very pleasant to enjoy the scenery on a rainy day.

He only had two plays today.

One is silent in the gazebo with the princess, holding an umbrella together and walking into the rain.

The other scene was his final scene, where he died in the spring when he met the princess.

An Xia shouted: "Props, umbrella, get the umbrella ready."

Xie Qiujie and Sanqiqi stood in the gazebo, holding oil-paper umbrellas in their hands. Today, Sanqiqi was wearing Nanfeng Zhiyi of the same color, which proved that her princess identity had been exposed.

An Xia walked in and let Xie Qiujie see what she said, "Qiu Jie, this scene is only about 20 seconds long, you and Qiqi stand here in silence for a while, then glanced at the oiled paper umbrella next to you, holding an umbrella with her into the rain."

"There are no lines in this paragraph, your eyes should be more emotional, pay attention, when you walk into the rain, the umbrella should be tilted towards Qiqi, and one of your shoulders will be wet, we need to shoot this close-up, this detail is very important. "

Xie Qiujie nodded, "Okay."

An Xia: "Qiqi, you have to be cold and ruthless, and don't care. Now that your identity is exposed, you don't need to deliberately flirt, but the prince is already emotional."

Sanqiqi patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, just push it a little bit, I'm a princess after the showdown, I really like this character design."

Shooting begins.

The prince in cyan long gown and the princess in exquisite attire stood side by side, the height difference was huge, the red pavilion was green and the pines were raining continuously, the two looked at each other, after all, it was the prince who looked away first.

The camera is shown on the oil-paper umbrella under the eaves of the pavilion, and the drizzle is pattering.

Then they walked into the rain with an umbrella, and the sound of the rain covered all their thoughts.

With the umbrella tilted, the rain drifted in, soaking half of the shoulders of the green shirt.

"Okay, let's fill in the details of the rain scene in this section. The autumn festival is very good, so keep it in this state."

Xie Qiujie and Sanqiqi returned to the gazebo and walked again.

"Okay, it's over."

Xie Qiujie returned to the rest area, Xia Youqing wiped the rain on his face for him, and worried: "Is it cold, the next scene will be completely wet."

He was afraid that Xie Qiujie would catch a cold, and Xie Qiujie would feel uncomfortable and have nightmares even though the weather was not considered cold.

"It's not cold." Xie Qiujie said.

The play in the morning was so full that they didn't have time to chat, so they started preparing for the work ahead.

Xie Qiujie looked at the rain scene and simulated the plot in his mind.

The princess only has hatred for her family and country and career in her heart, while the prince's personality is indifferent on the surface but infatuated, even death is willing to die.

There are not many emotions on the surface, what is more important is the change of emotions in the eyes.

Xia Youqing grabbed Sanqiqi, "Sanqiqi, do you remember the movements and positions clearly?"

Sanqiqi changed into a light black outfit, swung his sword twice, "Remember clearly."

"Playing scenes should be neat and straightforward, don't be muddy, and have strength. Remember, when the sword is pierced, the expression should be more ruthless."

"You play it once, let me see, it will be a group show later, if you don't make it right at all, I will accompany you all over again." Xia Youqing watched it twice and was still not satisfied, "Sanqiqi, what are you playing?" Thing! You should be dancing, this is a play, you need to move with strength! It's not flirting!"

San Qiqi ran quickly with his sword in his arms, "Don't scold, don't scold, I'll go to Wuzhi teacher to learn more, give me a few minutes!"

Xia Youqing was laughed out of anger, and just spread a rumor that he was swearing.

The makeup artist put on Xie Qiujie's battle-damaged makeup, and An Xia held the blood bag, "Qiujie, keep this in your mouth, wait for Qi Qi to stab you with a sword, and bite it at the right time, don't swallow it, eat it not good for health."

Xie Qiujie took the blood bag, "Okay."

The props and group performances are all ready, the only thing left is for the two protagonists to complete the three-seven-seven play, and the Xie Qiu Festival battle damage makeup is completed.

With two cameras, Xia Youqing sat behind the camera, holding a walkie-talkie, "Every staff is ready to take their positions..."

"start."

"Protect Your Highness!" Someone screamed.

"Your Highness!"

During the heavy rain, the princess was dressed lightly, her hair and clothes were completely wet, she broke out from the encirclement of thousands of troops, turned around and swung her sword to kill the guards in front of the prince.

The princess's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the long sword splashed a splash of water in the bluestone slab, and she smiled contemptuously, "This should all be over."

The long sword pierced into the heart of the man in blue, and the blood stained his clothes, "I won."

The prince looked at her with sad and expected eyes, he unhurriedly lowered his head to look at the long sword that pierced his heart, His Royal Highness, who was once pure and bright, was now covered in bloodstains and his face was in a mess.

The rain wetted his long eyelashes, and the raindrops fell from the eyelashes. He chuckled sadly, the blood on the corner of his mouth was wet by the rain, "I lost."

This war was doomed from the very beginning.

"I would."

The long sword was simply pulled out, and the prince's body trembled. When he raised his eyes, his eye sockets were flushed, and the raindrops fell on his face. He said in a hoarse voice: "If...the prosperous world...we meet, will you Keep me in your heart..."

Will our ending be different...

The princess only had indifference in her eyes, and the rain fell on the ground, but there was only hatred between the two of them. She resolutely said: "No, it's because you liked the wrong person."

It doesn't matter if it's different, love is love.

She sneered and said, "Who will put you at ease? What I want is the throne and power, and I want power to the public. In this world, except myself, I want no one to step on me. As long as I want to Yes, no matter the cost."

The blood stained the road red, the prince smiled lightly, she was always careless, the raindrops fell into his eyes, everything should end with this rain.

The prince finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly fell into the heavy rain, dripping with raindrops. He lay in a pool of blood, looked at the gloomy sky, and gradually laughed.

"... I wish the princess a thousand miles of land and a king in the world."

The white chess piece fell from the sleeve and rolled into the distance mixed with the rain.

The princess just watched quietly, and everyone seemed silent. She retracted her sword and turned around, her tone of voice was indifferent with a smile, "In your next life, please don't touch me."

"Princess, what should I do with the prince of the enemy country?"

"Leave him dead."

The princess turned her head, glanced down at the prince who was slowly closing his eyes in the pool of blood, and smiled softly: "My existence is to seek treason, this world should be mine."

"I want the whole world to be my own."

"Ka, very good, it's over." Xia Youqing stood up and shouted, "Everyone has worked hard, the actors have gone to the changing room to change their clothes, there is ginger tea in the rest area, drink more hot ones, don't get sick .”

Xia Youqing took the umbrella from the side, and hurriedly ran towards Xie Qiujie who was lying in the rain.

Xie Qiujie couldn't hear him. After closing his eyes, he kept pretending to be dead seriously. Suddenly, he felt that there was a shadow in front of him, and the rain falling on his face seemed to be blocked. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xia Youqing holding an umbrella.

"Passed?" Xie Qiujie asked.

"It's over." Xia Youqing smiled and stretched out his hand to help him, "You're so serious about pretending to be dead, get up, lie down in the rain for a while, and you should catch a cold at night."

Xie Qiujie hid for a while, "Don't help me, it will wet your clothes."

It rained for a few minutes before filming started, and then I acted with wet clothes, and now the clothes on my body can wring out water.

"I'm still concerned about this now, so get up." Xia Youqing couldn't help but pull him up, "You've finished the job, go back and change your clothes, and drink more ginger tea."

Xie Qiujie stood up, holding up the wet skirt of the Hanfu, "I see, you go to work."

Xia Youqing held an umbrella in one hand and gave him a towel in the other, "Go, and sit next to me after changing."

An Xia was discussing the details of the reshoot with San Qiqi, and a few colleagues nearby were helping San Qiqi arrange her clothes and styling. Xia Youqing returned to the camera and said, "Xu Ci, you and San Qiqi can fill in the details of the shot just now, Sanqiqi, hang on to Wia later, there are a few reshoots of the action scenes, what have you learned about action scenes for so long."

Sanqiqi: "..."

Dog man, I'm afraid he is not an online face-changing master.

Xie Qiujie changed his clothes, and sat next to Xia Youqing with a cup of hot ginger tea. Watching other people's acting from the camera feels different from seeing it with the naked eye. Many details will be magnified in the frame.

Xie Qiujie drank ginger tea, it was a bit spicy in his throat, bitter at first, sweet after sweet, he didn't like it very much.

He took a few sips to make do, but he didn't want to drink anymore and wanted to put it down. Xia Youqing pressed his wrist, turned his head and said to him, "Drink a few more sips to drive away the cold."

"It doesn't taste good." Xie Qiujie felt that this person seemed to have a third eye.

"If I really don't want to drink, I still hold a hand warmer."

Xie Qiujie sighed slowly, then obediently held the cup to warm his hands, and took another sip after a while.

Xia Youqing took advantage of him looking down at Jiang Cha and said with a smile: "So good."

In fact, Xie Qiujie was still a little stuck in the mood of the prince's death, and his mind was a little confused in the rain, so he was dull and obedient.

His acting skills don't need to be very good, but the role of the prince is indeed a bit difficult to control. The scene of death is the climax of the whole emotion.

It's sad to fall in love with someone who will never get a response, and finally willingly die at the hands of the princess.

In fact, the first half of the prince's life was only about the court's schemes. He was very smart and calculating, and he was calm about many things. He had never met such a passionate person, since the princess teased him.

The prince knew that he was doomed.

Xie Qiujie just thought of himself, the silence in the first half of his life, he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, he couldn't feel any excitement, and all his emotions returned to normal.

But when he felt the excitement, it seemed that it was because of the person beside him.

He had never met such a hot and gentle person as Xia Youqing.

At that time, he thought, if one day Xia Youqing told him that I was just using you, what kind of emotion would he feel.

Only then did Xie Qiujie realize that he would feel wronged and uncomfortable.

But no regrets.

If it wasn't purposeful, who would treat him well for no reason? He was willing to pay the price for that kindness.

It's just that one person stayed in the silence for too long, and when there was a bit of excitement, he didn't want to let go.

Sanqiqi finished a few play scenes and went back to change clothes.

Xie Qiujie felt that someone had touched him, and he raised his eyes to see Xia Youqing.

Xia Youqing said, "What do you think? So serious."

Xie Qiujie said casually: "Sanqiqi's fighting scene is very good."

"She is a dancer herself, and she has some advantages in playing, but she has practiced in one go, with both beauty and strength." Xia Youqing laughed, "The main reason is that she worshiped an old man as a teacher in the square, and fought with people every day. Tai Chi."

To be honest, Sanqiqi's fighting scenes can catch up with most of the female stars in the entertainment industry.

Moreover, in an ancient short play, Sanqiqi's characters have undergone triple changes from naive and lively to dignified and elegant to ambitious and ruthless, which is a test of acting skills.

Xie Qiujie was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a cute and sweet girl like Sanqiqi to be able to practice Tai Chi.

Xia Youqing said: "I will take you to learn someday, your physique is too weak, you can practice Tai Chi to exercise your body."

"..." Xie Qiujie said with a wooden face, "I'm right."

Men must never lie.

When we finished work in the afternoon, it was still raining.

An Xia discussed with Xia Youqing, "There are only a few ending scenes left for this drama, and it will probably be over in the next two days, and the Autumn Festival will also be over. The people in the studio said that when the weather is good, we will organize a team building. You Are you going with the Autumn Festival?"

Xia Youqing usually travels all over the world. Their studio has been established for so long, and they have only participated in team building once.

Xia Youqing thought for a while, "If we are still in Xi'an, we will go, and we will be notified when the time comes."

An Xia: "Okay."

After discussing, Xia Youqing walked back to Xie Qiujie, opened an umbrella, and walked into the rain with Xie Qiujie.

The umbrella was tilted, An Xia stood behind and watched them.

I remembered the narration of Xie Qiujie's narration in the rain scene in the gazebo in the morning——

The moment the umbrella leans towards you, the heart is deviated.