"My suggestion is to look at Lin Xuefei's choice."
Although Jiang Lingxi just said this, Wei Minmin was clear about it and nodded immediately, "I understand, this is indeed the way to have the least impact on the crew."
The two assistants who followed the two of them to help them keep an eye on everything: "..."
This choice is clear, why do they just feel like it's cloudy and foggy?
Is the gap between the brain and the brain so big?
However, although there were many questions hidden in their hearts, the two of them did not ask them.
This is no longer something that little assistants like them can be curious about. Regarding what they just said, there are only four words they have to do: keep it secret.
Jiang Lingxi didn't care about what Wei Minmin told Wei Xiao. There is no shortage of transparent and smart people in this world, and Director Wei is naturally not stupid. In addition, this crew has spent a lot of effort on his part, so how could he not I won't let anyone ruin it.
She just needs to handle this matter properly and concentrate on waiting for the crew to start filming.
The next day was the day when the cast and crew, except for the leading actors, took their final makeup photos. Originally, it didn’t matter if these small characters didn’t take their final makeup photos, but because of the director’s request and because this is a historical drama, it was naturally more rigorous. .
It didn't matter to Jiang Lingxi, she just stayed in the hotel and read the script. Three meals a day are provided, making the stay so comfortable.
However, Wei Minmin, who lives next door, knocked on the door of her room in the middle of the morning, pretending to be holding the script in her hand, and said as she entered: "Sister Xi, I'll come to you to review the script, is it convenient?"
Jiang Lingxi raised her eyes to look at her, patted the place beside her, and tapped the mobile phone on the coffee table with her chin, "It's inconvenient, didn't you come directly here?"
"Hey hey hey," Wei Minmin sat down and pinched a grape that Lu Zhengzheng had just washed and brought over. He glanced at the script spread by Jiang Lingxi on his lap. "The main reason is that I'm a little bored. Queen She and Lin Xuefei, who live across the street, can't talk to each other, so they can only come to disturb you, Sister Xi. Well, is this a comment? "
She originally just wanted to see which page Jiang Lingxi was looking at, but she didn't see the page number yet. She first saw that there were a lot of words written in several places on the opened page.
Jiang Lingxi nodded, "That's right."
"What about that, can I take a look?"
Jiang Lingxi was about to go to the bathroom when she handed over the script in her hand.
There is nothing special about this comment, and she will bring it up when the script is read later.
But when she came out of the bathroom, she saw Wei Minmin suddenly raised his head and looked towards her, with a complex and shocked expression on his face and eyes.
"Why do you think so of me?"
Wei Minmin opened her mouth and managed to find her voice, "Sister Xi, if my uncle sees this script in your hand, he will probably not be able to sleep tonight."
As for why I couldn't sleep, I naturally wanted to see how I found so many omissions or things that needed to be modified in the script I had worked so hard to complete and thought was perfect.
When she originally read the script, she didn't think there was anything bad about it. She even declined other jobs to act in this drama. Firstly, it was purely because she liked to worship her ancestor Wei Fuying. Secondly, the script was written so well. But it was much better than the scripts she had seen that appeared to be historical dramas but were actually love dramas between men and women.
But after reading the annotations written by Jiang Lingxi, she carefully considered them, and was shocked to find that if she made changes according to the opinions in the annotations, it would be more reasonable, both in terms of individual plots and overall.
"Sister Xi, I think my uncle needs to add your name as the screenwriter of this script."
She swore that she absolutely meant what she said.
"Wait until I see it again."
Wei Minmin looked at the script that had returned to its owner. According to the frequency with which she could see at least one comment on almost every page she had just read, when the script was finished...
She looked down at the script in her hand, which only marked Wei Fuying's lines, and felt that she could put down the highlighter for the time being.
Maybe this script will undergo a major change after the round-up reading, and everyone will change to a new script by then.
"I originally planned to ask you to comment on the lines," she murmured in a low voice, "I think it's better to forget it now. Sister Xi, it's more important for you to comment."
So the original dialogue changed to the two sitting side by side, eating fruit and reading the script in their hands.
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Not to mention that when Wei Xiao saw his eldest niece again, he received a look with some sympathy from her. He was feeling a little upset because of what Wei Minmin told him last night.
Before he could figure out how to communicate with Lin Xuefei, another dispute broke out in the dressing room, and the sound was so loud that he could hear it standing in the yard.
He immediately frowned and shouted, "What's going on?"
The person next to me hurriedly ran over to check it out, and then ran back, "It's the palace maids' group who had a quarrel over the allocated jewelry and costumes."
Because it was a historical drama, and the drama involved a lot of court and harem, there were many actors playing the roles of palace maids, and they were divided into one and two groups.
Comparatively speaking, one group has more scenes. Although most of them are background panels, they have more opportunities to show their faces and have some lines. The second group is much less, and most of them just serve as backgrounds.
Now the dressing room of the second group is busy quietly, but the first group is making a fuss.
After hearing this, Wei Xiao's face darkened, and he walked towards the dressing room of the palace ladies.
Before reaching the door, the voices inside became clear.
The woman's voice came out plausibly, "Qingyuan is the most powerful palace maid under Emperor Yuan Zhao. If it weren't for her lack of status, it is not impossible to get a main actor for this role. How can the jewelry on her head be inferior to other palace maids?" With this costume, the color is too old-fashioned, there must be a mistake! I asked for a recheck."
Then there was a somewhat embarrassed voice, "I have already checked with the makeup team and costume team to make sure there is nothing wrong. This is how the jewelry and costumes used by the character Qing Yuan look."
"Are you really sure that such an old-fashioned color is not for some old lady character?"
Hearing this, Wei Xiao felt sad.
Every character in the play, even a character with only one line, was carefully studied by several consultants he invited. The makeup and costumes were also carefully studied with the makeup team before being finalized.
Moreover, the crew members were all the ones he was used to, so it was impossible for them to make such a simple mistake.
The words he heard meant that someone was dissatisfied and questioning his decision.
Thinking of this, he immediately lifted his feet and continued walking forward.
He wanted to see who was so bold as to question him and the crew?
