I heard he had an affair with the actor

The door of the dressing room opened, and Director Zhang stood outside, holding two pieces of watermelon in his hand.

"It's a hot day, isn't it hot in the stuffy room for you two?" Director Zhang pointed to Gu Xingfeng's face: "Look, your face is blushing, and you have to touch up your makeup soon!"

"I'll go get ready." Gu Xingfeng coughed dryly and left in a hurry.

Director Zhang walked in slowly, and threw the melon skin into the trash: "Are you nervous?"

Yan Mo nodded: "A little bit."

"It's right to be nervous!" Director Zhang patted Yan Mo on the shoulder: "Being nervous means you're serious, and only when you're serious can you make a good scene."

"Do you know why I asked you to play the male number two?"

"Because of Senior Song?"

Director Zhang nodded: "This is only part of the reason. What's more important is that you have Ji Yi as your recommender. Otherwise, with your qualifications, I would not be able to let you play the main role."

"I've seen your previous film and television dramas, two words rubbish. If Ji Yi hadn't sent me the tidbits of "Young and Confused", I would never have used an actor like you in my life. Eager for quick success, I sharpened my head and thought To earn money, take plays indiscriminately without reading the scripts, and in the end, I turned myself into a third-rate actor.”

There were other staff members in the dressing room, and Director Zhang just said it so bluntly, without saving Yan Mo's face at all.But there is nothing to be surprised about. Zhang Yifeng is a veteran in the director circle, well-informed and experienced. There are many actors who have been educated by him.

If you slap, you have to give a sweet date.Zhang Yifeng has been around for so long and knows this well. Besides, Yan Mo is not as bad as he said, but he just took the opportunity to establish his majesty as a director.

Director Zhang glanced at Yan Moping's plain face, and thought to himself, not bad, not bad, the psychological quality is quite good, and he can keep his expression unchanged even after being nagged by me, he is a talent.

"However—" Director Zhang changed the topic: "Your acting skills are still good, with a bit of aura, and after you've worked on it, the future is limitless."

Director Zhang talked for a long time, his tongue was dry, he patted Yanmo on the shoulder encouragingly: "Go and put on makeup, the first scene in the afternoon is your scene, be serious!"

"Thank you Director Zhang." Yan Mo bowed very respectfully.

He Liancheng is a general with outstanding military exploits. He led troops to fight all the year round, which made his brows and eyes stained with blood. Just standing far away can make people feel chills.He looks handsome, but has a cold face all year round. He only shows a smile when facing his innocent and lovely sister.

The makeup artist carefully applied makeup to Yan Mo's face, and he couldn't help comparing Yan Mo with Song Xiaowen.

If you just look at the appearance, Song Xiaowen is handsome and elegant, very similar to the handsome and handsome young man in the novel, while the silent demeanor is cold, handsome and aggressive, he is more in line with He Liancheng's personality than Song Xiaowen.

But acting can't just be based on appearance, even if the actor is as handsome as a fairy, but the things he shoots are embarrassing and fake, he should or should hit the street.

Song Xiaowen is Chen Guang's first brother, with first-class acting skills, he deserves to be the emperor.In the words of their fans, Mr. Song's acting skills are beyond the three realms, not among the five elements, even if he plays an obscene uncle, he still looks decent, and his appearance can't stop Mr. Song in his footsteps.

The make-up artist has been following the filming crew since the day the film was started. She has seen Song Xiaowen's acting skills, and she really thinks what the fans say is not an exaggeration.The makeup artist looked down at Yan Mo who was sitting quietly, and thought, no matter how perfect this person's appearance is, he is still a newcomer after all, and he can't compare to Song Xiaowen.

The exterior scene has been set up, Gu Xingfeng is wearing a purple brocade robe, leaning on a wooden chair to read the script, Wang Siming feeds him a little millennium with a toothpick from time to time.

Director Zhang clapped his hands: "Every department prepares, it's about to start!"

"Where's Yanmo? Not ready yet?"

"Come out!" The assistant pointed to the front and shouted, Gu Xingfeng swallowed the fruit in his mouth, and hurriedly raised his head to follow along.

Yan Mo has a good figure, and now wearing the clothes of the ancients, he looks even more broad-shouldered, long-legged, and has the arms and waist of a wasp.His face was icy, like a piece of solid ice that would not melt for a thousand years, and his eyes glowed with cold light under his sword eyebrows, like cold stars hanging on the night in the cold spring.

The dragon and the phoenix are unparalleled in the world.

"Cough, cough—" Gu Xingfeng suddenly coughed violently. Everyone was out of their senses, and they were crazy about Yan Mo's ancient costume, but they were called back to their souls by Gu Yingdi's coughing.

Wang Siming was the first to react, and hastily patted Gu Xingfeng on the back: "Why are you still choking, look at how excited you are!"

"Shut up!" Gu Xingfeng blushed and pointed at the thermos: "Bring it here!"

Before Wang Siming could do anything, Yan Mo picked up the thermos first, quickly unscrewed the lid and handed it to Gu Xingfeng.He squatted on the ground, patted Gu Xingfeng's back carefully, and said in a voice that only the other party could hear: "I told you many times, don't swallow food in one gulp, you just don't listen."

The eyes of the people around him widened, thinking that this person is also good at hugging his thighs, and he dared to be so close when they first met.

What was even more surprising was that Actor Gu actually had an expression of enjoyment!

Director Zhang came over: "Xingfeng, are you okay?"

Gu Xingfeng took a few sips of water, patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Okay, let's get ready!"

Gu Xingfeng poked Yanmo's cuff, covered his mouth and whispered, "You have good eyesight."

Yan Mo took the opportunity to hold Gu Xingfeng's fingers, rubbed them in the palm of his hand a few times, and then let go after a long time.

Gu Xingfeng gave a low laugh, followed Yan Mo, and bounced to the shooting location.

All the staff: Today's actor is a bit confused...

The scene to be filmed in a while is a scene where He Liancheng returned to court after a victorious battle. The director came over with the script: "Have you memorized all the lines?"

Yanmo nodded, and he had already memorized the lines during the break.Moreover, he carefully analyzed the three emotions that Helian City needs to show to the audience in this scene.

Annoyed - Disgusted - Surprised

He Liancheng has led troops to fight for many years, and he is very displeased with the extravagance of royal palace banquets and the hypocrisy among officials.He went to the back garden to hide for peace, but unexpectedly met a young man who wantonly bullied the servant girl.

That young man was dressed in brocade clothes and a jade belt, he looked handsome and cute, but what he did was extremely crazy. He thought that when he was this age, he had already followed his father in battle to kill the enemy.The slave kneeling on the ground wept bitterly, but the boy was full of complacency, and He Liancheng was immediately disgusted.

He couldn't help but went to teach him a lesson, and made people cry because his hands were not serious. At this time, Concubine Rong rushed over, and He Liancheng knew that this unlucky child was his nephew.

Yan Mo briefly stated his thoughts, and Director Zhang nodded in satisfaction: "It's pretty good that you can think of these in such a short period of time, but there are still a few points."

"Although Heliancheng hates palace banquets, these are only his inner activities. You can only show it in subtle expressions. If there is any more, Heliancheng is proud of relying on his military achievements. The persona does not match. In addition, Mu Jinan's facial features are very similar to Concubine Rong's, and He Liancheng looks a little close at first glance, and will only feel disgusted when he finds out that Mu Jinan is using his power to punish his servants arbitrarily."

"If you mix these two points in, it's almost done."

Yan defaulted to listening carefully, Director Zhang's words were like the finishing touch, and the picture of He Liancheng's characters in his heart became clearer.

"By the way, Director Zhang." Yan Mo suddenly asked, "Later...do you need a substitute?"

There is a scene in the play where He Liancheng lectures Mu Jin'an, and the execution is a bit violent, and Yan Mo feels that Gu Xingfeng's small arms and legs can't bear it.

"Substitute?" Director Zhang stared, "How dare you ask for a substitute for this little scene?!"

Gu Xingfeng came over: "What are you discussing, such a loud voice?"

"Ask the film star standing in front of you, does he use a stand-in? You're still out of breath after a few compliments! I'll stop talking now, and even if you two have a sex scene in a while, you have to undress me Dare to use a substitute, you are beautiful!"

Gu Xingfeng was suddenly shy: "Director... calm down."

Before the performance started, Gu Xingfeng dragged Yan Mo to a corner and asked him, "Why do you ask the stand-in?"

Yanmo: "I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Gu Xingfeng's heart warmed up, and he whispered: "Don't worry, I have filmed this scene with Song Xiaowen before, and I have some experience. As long as you don't be too cruel, I can bear it."

"action!"

At the banquet, the sound of silk and bamboo was heard endlessly, and the dancers with enchanting postures were dancing gracefully in light gauze skirts, and every spin and dance carried bursts of sweet fragrance.

During the banquet, the ministers exchanged greetings with each other, holding up the white jade cup from time to time, with a pleasant smile on the surface, but in reality they were full of guesses and calculations.He Liancheng sat upright in the banquet, with a straight body, rather than attending a palace banquet, he looked more like attending a military meeting, with a serious look.

The dancer wanted to offer wine several times, but was frightened away by the other party's cold eyes.

There are countless delicacies on the table, and even the lychees thousands of miles away are shared by everyone. The lychees are plump and crystal clear like white jade.He Liancheng drank a few cups alone, and quietly left the front hall while everyone was not paying attention.

It was dusk at this time, and the clouds in the sky were shining brightly. He Liancheng was standing on the side of the rockery in a black brocade robe, when he suddenly heard the sound of weeping one after another in the distance.

Mu Jin'an crossed his legs and sat on a swing built by vermilion pillars. His skin was as snowy against the crimson brocade robe, and his eyebrows and eyes looked like paintings from a distance, but upon closer inspection, they looked familiar.

Unexpectedly, the painting style changed suddenly, Mu Jinan raised the black whip in his hand, and slapped the servant girl's face fiercely.A hideous bloodstain appeared in an instant, and the servant girl was terrified, with a pained expression on her face, but she didn't dare to dodge for a moment. She could only lie down humblely on the ground, waiting for her master to calm down.

"You, a lowly maidservant, want to climb into my father's bed, I really should cut you into pieces!"

"The servant is wronged... the servant is wronged..."

After hearing this, Mu Jin'an immediately widened his eyes and whipped the whip again: "If you dare to argue, see if I don't beat you to death!"

The fierce wind howled, and the servant girl lay on the ground in fright, but the expected pain did not come for a long time. She raised her head and looked quietly, and saw a tall man standing there against the light, holding tightly with one hand. Mu Jin'an's little black whip kicked hard on the swing.

"Ouch——" Mu Jin'an was kicked over by He Liancheng, rolled over, and lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment.