The Queen is Coming To the Bowl

Chapter 142: Jinjiang Literature City

Although he knew that she was covered in dirt when she flew out, Wei Qian was still stunned when he saw this virtuous Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao didn't mean to be embarrassed at all, her face was serious, and her voice was a little hoarse. Coupled with her shirt that was rolled over by the soil, it was rough, but she had a natural spirit. , is actually not inferior to the manly arrogance.

The makeup artist carried the box and looked left and right for a long time, but couldn't find any place to make up. This face is so dirty, the mud that I had to wipe was saved. In addition, the strong ultraviolet rays during the day were exposed for a long time, the wind was blowing like a knife, and the face was very haggard without makeup. , staring brightly, quite a bit of the meaning of not anger and self-arrogance.

Wei Qian was also very satisfied, and planned to talk to Qiao Qiao about the scene before filming, so that she could get into the relationship as soon as possible: "This scene, let it go first, then let it go, and finally let it go. Don't accumulate it when it's time to explode, let it all out. Come out, but the overall tone is still depressed, because as a general, you always put the overall situation first. There are so many soldiers in the military camp, you are going crazy and you can't fight that battle. How to find a balance between anger and rationality, It's up to you."

Qiao Qiao nodded and said, "Thank you director, I'll think about it."

Luo Xun's departure dealt a fatal blow to Jiang Xun, who had just seen the dawn, and she returned to being alone since then. However, when the soldiers approached the city, there are petty people's worries inside, which cannot be understood, and blood and hatred outside, which cannot be ignored. When faced with these problems, Jiang Xian was first a general with the desire to revive the country and his entire army, then a reborn person who was determined to take revenge, and finally a woman who lost his lover.

Luo Xun's death, Jiang Xun may be sad for a second or two, but it can only be a moment. As a general, her primary task is to stop losses in time, lead the soldiers to a safe retreat, and then deal with internal spies.

There are always a lot of sadness and helplessness in people's life. If you can't let go of what you can't let go of, you can only rely on reason to forcibly distract your attention.

Qiao Qiao picked up the water glass and drank some water. The cold wind was blowing too much, and she poured the air pipe down her nose, and even her throat had the illusion of smoking. When she put down the cup, she heard Wei Qian's voice: "The personnel are in place, all departments are ready!"

Qiao Qiao shook his head sharply, took a deep breath and strode over.

The person who plays Luo Xun is Zhou Zian, a little fresh meat who has been very popular recently. He looks good but his acting skills are somewhat remarkable. In terms of age, he is a few years older than Qiao Qiao, but he is very humble when he gets along. Perhaps because of Wei Qian's good governance, the entire crew occasionally has disputes, but it is also a friction at work, but it is surprisingly harmonious to get along with each other.

When he saw Qiao Qiao, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled genially: "I'm becoming more and more like a general."

When Qiao Qiao heard it, she couldn't help but tease him: "You have always been like a general."

Zhou Zian looked down at his "blood-stained" gown, a little stunned, and turned to a hearty smile.

"All departments prepare!"

Both of them smiled and set up their positions as they had practiced before.

"action!"

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