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After a long time of performing work, it will gradually become more streamlined like other jobs.After memorizing a passage, go up and perform it according to the script.As for the logic of the characters, it is better to have it, and it seems impossible to force it without it.The script is such a situation, and the environment is also such an environment.It is good enough to be able to speak clearly.

With such a script, the director is also very big.The time for the actors to announce after the play is obviously longer every day, and they often talk about the play until the middle of the night.Even so, there are still many places that cannot be taken into account.Some senior actors began to discuss the plot with the director on the spot while filming.Followed by the screenwriter on the spot to make repairs according to the opinions, which slowed down the shooting progress significantly.

As if there were not enough troubles, the second female lead Miao Ying had to put forward some different opinions from time to time, regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, it was all for her own play.The little screenwriter she brought was huddled aside with her laptop in her arms. Miao Ying won the argument, and the little screenwriter immediately sat down to change the script.Once the quarrel was so extreme that the director didn't know who to call on the spot.Finally put down the phone, but could only smile at Miaoying: Change it.

The young traffic actress is backed by the favor of the management.Even if she is a director, she should be given some points.

But none of the leading actors are vegetarians.You add the show yourself, what should others do?For a while, the crew fought openly and secretly, and only suffered from the young actors and staff below.In the end, I don't know which side's boss spoke, Miao Ying finally restrained herself a little.But when it was her turn to play, the little screenwriter had to be changed seven times and eight times.Eat a cup of tea, write a few strokes, and also add a lot of lines and make a lot of tricks.

Sometimes the changes were not satisfactory, and the director was in a hurry, so she took all her anger on the little screenwriter.

This day, a scene of entering the palace was filmed, and the screenwriter was still busy changing the script.Miao Ying wanted to join the scene of admiring flowers and reciting poems in the palace. The screenwriter explained to her that, with her role in the play, it is against the rules to walk casually in the palace.Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, Miao Ying lost her temper and scolded the editor.The little screenwriter explained a few sentences, but she raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

Miao Ying's team was annoying in the crew, and everyone originally watched the show from a distance.Seeing someone being beaten, those with good intentions can only step forward to persuade them.An Xuan was leaning against the back of the rockery to catch up on sleep, but when she heard the screams, she woke up and saw this scene.

He stared at Miao Ying's domineering face for a while, then closed his eyes again.

The staff of the film crew are so busy every day, the other actors have their own plans, and the screenwriter is a member of Miao Ying's team...so everyone muttered a few words behind their backs and put this matter behind them.

The filming of Miao Ying's scene was not going well, but An Xuan happened to have a small scene in her scene.So it was already afternoon when we had lunch this day.

Su Jingyao hurried back, just in time to see An Xuan stirring the cold rice with chopsticks.Most of the crew's life was like this, but she had just seen Xia Mengyang being taken care of by his assistant, and when she turned her head and suddenly saw An Xuan who was eating chaff, she just felt uncomfortable.

While An Xuan was eating, she suddenly handed over a big plastic bag.He raised his head and smiled a little: "You're back? How is Xiaoxia?"

Su Jingyao was feeling sorry for him at first, but when she saw his first sentence, she asked Xia Mengyang, and suddenly felt that her true feelings had been put into the water.She said unhappily: "What can he do? Eat well and sleep well. I asked him to talk to the heroine more, so that he can show his face in the promotional materials of the crew. He is fine, just hide and play to pass the time." Joy. If you want to get him notifications, he will pretend to be sick, and he will not open the live broadcast if he is asked... I have never seen a star who is so lazy. His assistant works with him, and the two of them know what to do all day long What to eat. I'm so mad..."

An Xuan said rationally: "At least he is very dedicated to filming, and he won't cause trouble for you. An actor has a lot of emotional consumption, and he must have a time to relax. Xiao Xia is a very nice person, as long as you get along with him, you will know. "

Su Jingyao was not very happy: "Come on, you just talk to him. I knew I wouldn't buy you sweet-scented osmanthus duck and crab rice dumplings."

The Xiao Long Bao was still warm.This was on the way back from Datang, I got off the bus in the city, bought something and rushed back.

The corner of An Xuan's mouth twitched: "If you really want him to broadcast live, you can ask him if he can play games live."

Su Jingyao was not in a good mood: "Celebrities are playing Xiaoxiaole live - you are really talented. I know why you two hang out together all day long."

An Xuan didn't answer, saw the freshly squeezed orange juice in the bag, and said warmly, "Thank you."

Su Jingyao sighed: "Don't thank me, eat quickly, the steamed buns are almost cold. I came back to take you there to shoot a magazine the day after tomorrow. We've already talked about it..."

Before the words fell, a scream was heard: "Why haven't you finished editing! What do you want to eat!"

Su Jingyao frowned and looked: "What's the situation? Is that Miao Ying? Has such a bad temper?"

An Xuan put down the steamed buns, and said coldly, "It's been a long time."

Su Jingyao has stayed beside Guo Hao, and she is most annoyed by this kind of celebrity who doesn't treat the people around her as human beings.She said in disgust: "It's really enough."

An Xuan kept looking there.Not long after Miao Ying walked away, the little screenwriter closed the computer and curled up.An Xuan stared at her back for a while, sighed softly, rummaged through the plastic bag, found a bar of chocolate, and walked over there.

Sure enough, just as he expected, the little screenwriter hugged his knees, crying almost convulsively.He went up, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly, "Don't cry, just eat something."

An Xuan walks very lightly, and she wears soft-soled boots when filming, so she can hardly hear her footsteps at all.The girl was taken aback, raised her face covered with snot and tears, and screamed softly.When she came back to her senses, she lowered her head and wiped her glasses with the lapel of her shirt. After putting them on, she saw An Xuan's face clearly, and she was a little dazed.

An Xuan peeled off the chocolate and handed it to her, then turned around and walked back.

Su Jingyao watched from a distance, shook her head, and smiled helplessly and sadly.

In the afternoon, it was still waiting for the play.An Xuan refined the script after the magic modification, and figured out a line that was completely illogical.In the book, Mingxi was grateful and clinging to the King of Yue at first, but after a long time, the friendship slowly developed, and only then did he end up dying for the Lord.He didn't have any family, country and world structure in his heart, and everything he did was purely to keep the king of Yue alive.There are not many words about him in the book, but if you think about it in depth, there will be many subtleties, such as his feelings for King Yue.

After the magic reform, the book changed abruptly. In order to highlight the resourcefulness of the female number two, the role of Mingxi was changed into a villain who was exploited by others and ungrateful. In the end, Mingxi failed in the assassination and was killed by the king of Yue with a sword. The king of Yue was also injured because of this, so he won the time for King Huai to inherit the great rule.But in the original book, at the end, the king of Yue had already fallen from the peak.

An Xuan was scribbling in her notebook, and suddenly thought: If it's...Mingxi knows she must die.Whether the assassination is successful or not, the character is actually going to die.With his cleverness in the early stage, it is impossible for him to look like he will be easily used by others after the change.His purpose is also very simple in the book, to keep King Yue alive.Thinking about it the other way around, if he took over the assassination just because he wanted King Yue to live, it would make sense.If other assassins go to assassinate, the King of Yue will definitely die, but if someone who does not want the King of Yue to die, the King of Yue will definitely not die.

The logic is smooth at once.

His pen tapped the page and he closed the book.

Su Jingyao sat next to him to organize materials for Xia Mengyang's support club, and said casually, "I cut some videos of you and Xia Mengyang, and the clicks are not bad."

An Xuan was confused: "A daily video? When was it taken?"

Su Jingyao glared at him bitterly: "Everyday is a ghost. It's the video of the drama."

An Xuan still didn't quite understand, so he didn't speak.

Su Jingyao sighed: "You should also pay attention to the fan circle."

An Xuan said leisurely: "It's useless to pay attention, anyway, it's not me they are fans of."

Su Jingyao was about to reason with him, when she suddenly paused and stared at the computer: "Shen Yuanshu and Miao Ying are trending on the Internet."

Outsiders may think it is a scandal, but it is actually a way for actors to gain attention in their business.An Xuan remembered the fake smile on Shen Yuanshu's face every time he turned around after playing with Miao Ying, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Su Jingyao flipped through Weibo and smiled: "Yue Chen's manager is swearing." She closed the computer and sighed, "Black and red are also red." Turning her head, she looked at An Xuan thoughtfully.

An Xuan took a sip of orange juice, looked back lightly: "Forget it."

"Yes." Su Jingyao said disappointedly: "You really don't have that physique either."

The whole day was wasted in vain, and An Xuan's shot was not taken.After downloading the play pair announcement, I was told that it was cancelled.It's a pity to lose the lens, but I finally have the time to go out and shoot magazines.

It has been many years since An Xuan faced the photographer formally last time.Su Jingyao borrowed several sets of clothes for him through his relationship, but when he arrived at the shooting scene, the editor had already prepared the clothes.

When An Xuan put on those clothes, she felt like a salesman.The stylist disliked his long hair, so he cut it randomly.Su Jingyao was anxious and reminded her several times.It's a pity that the stylist insisted on going his own way, and kept saying "I have done styling for Zhou Yikai". The implication was that An Xuan was so transparent that she didn't even give him any pointers.

In the end, I figured out a dog-gnawed inch head.

An Xuan made all kinds of weird looks in front of the camera as required.He cooperated seriously, and the photographer was quite satisfied, as he completed the work satisfactorily.

Su Jingyao had to return the clothes, and had to rush back to take Xia Mengyang to the platform of a newly opened men's clothing store.An Xuan and her parted ways under the office building, and went to Shenjiang Railway Station alone.The time is considered good, take the high-speed rail back to the urban area near Dongxi, and then just take the last bus back to the film and television city.

When passing by a commercial district, I saw a sea of ​​people in the square, young boys and girls holding aids in their hands, each with their necks stretched out.A large publicity photo of Shen Yuanshu was hanging prominently on the advertising space.

An Xuan glanced up and walked over without stopping.The world is small sometimes, he thought.Unexpectedly, Shen Yuanshu was also in Shenjiang today.

The train station is a bit empty.It is not a year or a festival, and it is a working day, so there are not many natural people.After An Xuan got the ticket, she suddenly heard someone next door scolding in a low and angry voice: "I'm fucking convinced of your evil!"

He turned his head and saw a tall figure wearing a mask and a hood angrily hanging up his cell phone by the ticket machine next door.

An Xuan walked over and asked tentatively, "Shen Yuanshu?"

Still angry, Shen Yuanshu turned his head abruptly, with an expression on his face that was somewhere between anger and a fake business smile, almost ferocious: "I'm sorry I won't sign today."

The world is really small.An Xuan thought.