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1019. It all depends on foil(1/4)

If Yang Mi could hear what her husband said, she would definitely give her a thumbs up and say, "Wow! You are so enlightened!"

It has to be said in the most authentic Beijing style.

It's a pity that she can't hear it now.

I even wanted to laugh a little.

Because she happened to see the domineering look on Huang Xiaoming's face.

SKR~

"Hey~~"

With a bit of disgust in her eyes, she looked at the "drama" between Zhuo Yihang and the white-haired Lian Nishang played by the other party, and murmured in her heart:

"Brother's acting skills are quite strange. Sometimes he's high, and sometimes he's low."

Obviously in "Partners", she saw the other party's very solid academic approach, whether it was the handling of lines or the control of various dimensions when sharing the stage with the other two leading actors, they were all just right.

It is a very solid standard acting skill that is in line with his current worth and status.

But in this drama...it's like he's a completely different person.

Brother, can you please lower your head that is raised at a 45-degree angle?

The lower part of your face is wide, and when you raise your head, your face looks particularly bloated, and your whole person looks older and a little greasy...

Why do you, the old man, go out of your way to show off such obvious shortcomings that need to be avoided like a baby?

Behind the crowd, Yang Mi looked strange.

But she would definitely not remind him. After all, on the set, as long as the director thinks there is no problem, then... there must be no problem.

What's more, she is still an outsider.

So, she just watched from the side, watching the beautiful Sister Bingbing finish her performance, the director called CUT, and the last group of people, Wuyang Wuyang, disbanded, and the stage management and props began to prepare for the next scene.

When Liang Binning was reapplying her makeup, Wang Dongying reminded her that Yang Mi was here.

She immediately looked around and saw Yang Mi standing in a corner, smiling and waving to her.

But he didn't come.

Obviously, it's working time right now, so it's not appropriate to interrupt.

Liang Binning knew it well, and after reapplying her makeup, she immediately ran to the next set.

This studio is very large, and the crew has built multiple sets, so you don’t have to wait long.

But before going on stage, she still said to Wang Dongying:

"Go say hello. I estimate it will be over in about an hour."

"OK."

Wang Dongying nodded and walked over quickly.

"Sister Mi."

"Well, how's the progress?"

"It's okay. I estimate that the filming will be completed in about a month."

"Oh~ OK, then Yingying, go and do your work and don't worry about me."

As an artist assistant, this kind of profession requires you to be inseparable when the artist is working. Especially when filming costume dramas, the costumes themselves are troublesome to put on. If the artist is thirsty, or needs to hand over a script, etc.,

You have to wait there at all times.

Seeing Sister Mi say this, Wang Dongying stopped talking.

But soon she trotted all the way and sent Yang Mi the script:

"Sister Mi, this is a backup script. If you are bored, just read it first."

"okay."

Yang Mi took it.

It just so happened that she was quite curious about what this story was about.

"The White-Haired Witch"... Her earliest memories are of her brother and Brigitte Lin during her childhood.

The script Wang Dongying received did not include a detailed script of lines, but a story script.

She opened it and read it with relish.

She didn’t know how long it had passed before she heard a voice:

"Mimi."

Subconsciously, I looked up and saw that it was Huang Xiaoming who had still not taken off his hood.

"Senior brother."

A smile appeared on Yang Mi's face.

Then he joked naturally:

"Are you disappointed that you didn't see the baby?"

"Haha, don't make trouble."

Huang Xiaoming shook his head:

"She's finished over there and is heading this way... When will your movie start?"

"It depends on whether these two days are auspicious days. It seems that today and tomorrow will not be good."

Huang Xiaoming was obviously not surprised when he heard Yang Mi's words.

Because he had already learned the news from his girlfriend.

This is certainly not superstitious...but sometimes, a psychological comfort is also very useful.

The Chenghuang Temple in Xi'an is the leading city god in the world, and the crew of the West Film Studio has been operating smoothly in the past few years. Everyone abides by the customary rule of picking an auspicious day to start the film, burn the frame, and pray to the city god.

Oh yes, and Guaiguai.

Ever since Xu Xin brought this thing over and promoted it, everyone has watched him become popular, and the demand for "Guaiguai" has also increased day by day.

Not to mention anything else, among the equipment transported here from Xiying Film Studio, two large boxes are already needed.

It has even been included in the standing supplementary list of Xiying Studio’s equipment library.

Huang Xiaoming nodded slightly and said:

"Then I'm going to take off my makeup."

"Well, are you done today?"

"Not yet, there are two other night scenes below... Do you want to say hello to the director?"

"Just wait a moment."

She glanced at Zhang Zhiliang, who was pointing at a filming location and communicating with the staff, and shook her head slightly.

"Director Zhang's work is not over yet."

"Okay, if you need an introduction, just tell me. I'm taking off my makeup."

"good."

After Huang Xiaoming left, Yang Mi took another look at Sister Bingbing who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror removing her makeup, and simply put the script aside.

At this time, Sun Ting asked curiously:

"Sister, how's the story?"

"It's pretty good. I haven't finished it yet... but it's very good. Director Zhang does have an idea. The original version of Lian Nishang and Zhuo Yihang is actually more like a martial arts love story about a son and a daughter... Well, let's define it this way. But

The screenwriter of this version directly cuts into the Hongwan case, one of the three major cases in the late Ming Dynasty, at the beginning, eliminating the tediousness of the previous one, and the arrangement is very clever, which is quite refreshing."

After Yang Mi gave her comments, her tone faltered for a moment, and then she said:

"but……"

Under Sun Ting's curious eyes, Yang Mi shook her head slightly:

"Maybe it's my misunderstanding? This story not only contains the love between children in the world, but also the love between family and country... Even the love between family and country is greater than the love between children. I always feel that it is too full. The story is a bit... very typical

Yes, from your brother Xu’s point of view, it feels like it’s both “necessary and necessary”, and it feels heavy in your hand... How do you balance the duration?”

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Uh..."

After hearing this, Sun Ting thought for a while and said:

"Then do you want to show it to Brother Xu?"

"Pull him down, he's so busy right now that he's hitting the back of his head. I mean, Director Zhang is not a simple person. He's very good at Home, Country, World, haven't you seen his previous works?"

"without……"

"You will know if you go and see it. "The Last Eunuch" was very well shot... Oh yes, and "The Cage Man" is also eligible to compete for the top ten best movies in Hong Kong..."
To be continued...
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