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Eight hundred and twentieth IX Heaven and Man Unity

Miao Xiaomei finished makeup for Liu Lan, and immediately ran down the cliff to continue to put on makeup and make-up for Tang Tu. Lin Zhi and several main members of the film crew also came up. The small cliff platform was occupied by people and various equipment.

After the break, Liu Lan will play "Autumn Moon" from beginning to end with a group of eyes, perhaps more than once, as this is the main line of the promotional film.

She sat on a relatively flat stone, next to the stone, with a tall single tree. She placed the guqin on her lap and played it under the tree.

The wind on the cliff is still very strong. The guqin does not have a loudspeaker, and the sound quality is definitely not as good as that of Tang Tu's piano. Liu Lan sat down and mentioned this issue with Lin Zhi. Lin Zhi said, "It doesn't matter. You are filming now. There will be essential differences between filming and music. You only need to perform the music beautifully, not playing beautifully. We only pursue the exquisiteness of the sense of the picture."

The picture at this moment is indeed very beautiful. From the viewfinder of the camera, trees, stones and beauty are a Chinese freehand painting. Behind Liu Lan is the endless mountains. The mist dissipates a little at this time, revealing the green vegetation in the mountains in the distance. A further field of view is the blue sky. Professional photographers and experienced directors are carefully designed by professional photographers, can their composition be imperfect? ​​Lin Zhi's idea is that in addition to showing movies and music, the promotional film should also allow foreign audiences to understand China's magnificent mountains and forests, because understanding a country often does not first look at history, but starts with the scenery.

A row of geese passed by Liu Lan's head, and she also placed her hand on the piano at this time.

The eyebrows and eyes are drooping,

Rub the strings of your fingertips and pick them.

The melodious, low and far-off piano sounds echoing between the cliffs in an instant.

The sound quality was not as bad as Liu Lan thought. The corners of her mouth were involuntarily bent slightly, and the small expression made her look thrillingly beautiful.

"Close-up, close-up..." Lin Zhi ordered next to the photographer, "Drone preparation!"

The wind on the cliff was still very cold, and Liu Lan's long hair was blown up, but the clouds behind her seemed to be able to understand her piano sound, slowly gathering, clouds shaking around, like a fairyland, no wonder it was called Wuling Mountain. The photographers' movements were even bigger and more rapid. The drone took off and made a "sizzling" sound. In such a noisy environment, Liu Lan was unmoved and focused on playing the piano on her knees. The piano sound wandered in the mountain stream, as if passing through thousands of years. In the extremely quiet scene in the movement, in such a vast moment of the world, it would make people feel strangely moved.

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, the sound of trees and the singing of birds, Liu Lan achieved true "isolation from the world" and "harmony between man and nature".

Yu Zhan and others stood at the cliff, but they didn't go up. A bunch of people were blocking it, which was in the way and would disturb the work of the crew. They could quietly appreciate the piano sound below. When they looked up, they could still see the figures sitting under the tree.

He Huaguang even had morning tea leisurely with Shen Heng in the ethereal and ancient sound of the piano. He arranged for Yu Zhan and Song Junzhe who had not eaten breakfast, and sat down with him to eat together to avoid starvation in his stomach. Song Junzhe smiled and said, "Now you should have afternoon tea."

"When you go out, there is not so much attention."

He Huaguang said this, folding tables and chairs, health teapots, exquisite tableware... were all gone, and his assistant was still hot in the microwave. Yu Zhan couldn't help but wonder whether He Huaguang's special car was a business car or a RV?

He Lushen's father is better at enjoying life than him.

Tang Tu walked out of the temporary dressing room after finishing makeup. He did not change into Hanfu, but was still in modern outfits. Director Lin asked him and Liu Lan to play the instrument separately and take pictures of their respective single shots.

He Huaguang waved to him, "Xiaotu, come here to have a cup of tea and eat something." In just a while, He Huaguang's name for Tang Tu changed from "XiaoTang" to "Xiaotu". Because Tang Tu's father also called him that.

Tang Tu walked over, but looked at He Lushen beside He Huaguang, still with a ferocious face, with a hint of hostility in his eyes. Tang Tu suddenly understood what was going on.

He smiled, He Lushen was so persistent about Chu Yu?

He said to He Huaguang, "Thank you, but I put on makeup and I will be on camera soon. I can't touch water or food."

"Oh, then I won't disturb your work anymore. You can go and work first, come over when you are hungry."

Tang Tu looked at He Lushen again and said without any end, "You misunderstood."

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Before the He family and son reacted with Song Junzhe, he turned around and walked towards the cliff. Assistant Xiaoma followed him with a violin, and Miao Xiaomei followed closely behind.

"What are you misunderstanding?" He Huaguang looked at his son suspiciously, "What did you do to Tang Tu?"

He Lushen: "..."

Is his dad his real dad? Why do your elbows always turn outwards? It was obviously Tang Tu who did something to him!

Tang Tu is so traitorous. Even though he knows that he likes Chu Yu, he also encourages himself to pursue Chu Yu...

Thinking of this, He Lushen was stunned for a moment. Yes, Tang Tu knew everything about him and Chu Yu. How could he break into the corner? Could it be that he was really misunderstood?

Tang Tu walked up the cliff, Liu Lan's piano sound just ended, the sound of the lingering sound was not over, the beautiful artistic conception ended, and from the music world back to reality, Liu Lan couldn't hold on anymore, and she was so cold that she was trembling uncontrollably, obviously very cold.

Probably when she was playing the piano, she was gritting her teeth and enduring it. Hanfu was very expensive, her clothes were heavy, but they were not warm. She sat at the wind, and the person was completely exposed to the wind. If the wind was stronger, she would blow away her light little body in minutes.

Seeing her feeling a little uncomfortable, Tang Tu's eyes drooped slightly, without the urge to pity her and to run over to shelter her from the wind and rain. He even wanted to call Yu Zhan under the cliff and ask him to come up and take care of his girlfriend.

He no longer likes Liu Lan.

It was still Miao Xiaomei who thought it carefully and came up with a blanket. When she just ran up to make up, she found that it was so cold here. She was worried that Liu Lan would be frozen.

Sure enough, Liu Lan was really frozen.

Miao Xiaomei and several female staff members were surrounding her. Lin Zhi was also afraid that she would get sick, so he couldn't explain to the people who were drinking tea.

Liu Lan smiled and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. Come on and continue taking pictures of senior Tang Tu's part, so that everyone will get cold here." The staff dressed thicker than her, but their noses were all red.

Liu Lan's kindness and rationality made everyone feel very comfortable. They remembered the recent black news about Liu Lan's family. It was her uneasy father who dragged her back. She had no problems herself!
Chapter completed!
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