After eating and drinking enough, I went to bed and had a dreamless night.
When I met Shen Yunqing early the next morning, he saw that he had already put on makeup.
Dressed in white, the young master looks like jade.
Although it is the final scene, what will be filmed this time is the first encounter between Emperor Yuan Zhao and Prime Minister Shen.
At that time, the emperor was not the Emperor Yuan Zhao who had already ascended the throne and held great power, but the crown princess who had just returned from the battlefield in high spirits and determination.
He is not Prime Minister Shen, who has power over thousands of people but only one person. He is just a white-bodied young man who boldly chose to leave the family and change his real name even if he shed a layer of his skin.
Jiang Lingxi didn't use any protection. She jumped off the horse of the actor who had been with her for almost three months. After landing firmly, she leaned over to pick up a painting that was almost trampled by horse hooves.
Just as I picked up one corner of the drawing paper, the opposite corner of the drawing was pinched by the other hand.
Jiang Lingxi raised her eyes and met a pair of cold eyes with a hint of surprise.
She smiled and said, "Is this your painting?"
However, Shen Yunqing couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.
The high-spirited girl's hair was a little messy, and her body was covered in wind and frost, but she had a chilling look that could not be concealed. There was still a bit of evil in her eyes when she looked over, but she could scare away the children passing by with just one glance.
At this moment, the movement of leaning over to pick up the painting was gentle and careful.
Just like a tiger sniffing a rose.
The ultimate contrast, just one glance will make you unforgettable.
Fortunately, he still remembered that this was filming, and he quickly came to his senses after a moment of trance, "Yes."
"You may want your own things in the future..."
The words 'Get it' flooded between my lips and teeth after seeing the content of the painting.
Jiang Lingxi lowered her eyes and looked at her in the painting.
It was a triumphant day. She returned to the capital in armor, and the red tassel on the long wooden warehouse in her hand was as bright as blood.
The surprise at that moment was really not staged.
After all, this painting looks like it was painted not long ago, otherwise the colors would never be so bright.
There are also these brush strokes that are so familiar that they cannot be more familiar.
So was this painted yesterday, or was it just painted early this morning?
Wei Xiao looked at the picture transmitted to the monitor. When the camera fixed on the painting in the hands of the two people, he was also stunned, and then took a breath.
In fact, he originally planned to search for a similar prop painting on the Internet for the prop painting to be used in this scene, and then ask the crew who knew Photoshop to do a little drawing and then print it out.
As a result, Shen Yunqing told him that he was ready.
He didn't think much about it. The actor was so self-conscious and it saved him trouble, so why not do it.
But he originally thought that the painting this person prepared would be similar to what he originally planned to prepare. Who would have thought that it was really a picture of an armored triumph painted with a practical brush!
The picture quality under the lens was absolutely high-definition, and he was sure that he had seen it correctly.
This is a meticulous ink painting drawn with a brush. Although he does not have the life to see the painting from a thousand years ago, when he sees this painting now, he has only one thought: the painting at that time should be Such!
Seeing that the camera was about to move away, Wei Xiao quickly stopped him, "Wait a minute, the camera will stay on the painting for two seconds!"
To be honest, he hasn't appreciated it enough.
He didn't plan to cut it out later. If this painting was a P, it would just be passed by. But now that it was a real painting, he naturally wanted to show it off in front of the audience.
"Okay, card!"
The camera moved away, and Shen Yunqing's hand loosened the corner of the drawing paper.
Seeing this, Jiang Lingxi's eyebrows moved slightly, she glanced at the person in front of her, and put away the painting without leaving a trace.
The two walked side by side towards Wei Xiao, who had already stood up and was waving to them.
"Where was that painting just now?"
After all, it was through a camera just now, even if it was a high-definition lens, but it couldn't be seen more clearly under the nose.
Wei Xiao looked straight at Shen Yunqing, rubbed his hands to show that his hands were clean, and waited to receive the painting.
Seeing his eager waiting look, Jiang Lingxi pursed her lips and had no choice but to take out the rolled up painting again.
Wei Xiao watched helplessly as the painting was handed to him by the other hand: "..."
He glanced back and forth between the two of them several times, but in the end he couldn't help but said nothing, and reached out his hand to take the painting silently.
After thinking for a while, he looked at the current owner of the painting and said, "Do you mind if I take a few photos and use them as promotional materials?"
Jiang Lingxi: "...Okay."
Anyway, they have already appeared in the scenes in the drama, so it doesn’t matter if I take a few more photos.
After receiving permission, Wei Xiao immediately cleared out the small table at hand, spread the scroll flat, pressed down the four corners, and took several pictures with his mobile phone. When that wasn't enough, he asked someone to send in a special camera to take more pictures. shoot.
Jiang Lingxi waited patiently at first, but seeing that he was taking endless shots, she couldn't help but remind her: "Director Wei, is it almost done?"
"Ahem." Wei Xiao put down the camera and raised his head to meet Jiang Lingxi's looking eyes. After all, he still didn't say the words "Or else leave this painting on the set."
The person in this painting is wearing armor, even covering most of his face. But he has also been watching Jiang Lingxi's filming for three months, and he can accurately identify Jiang Lingxi in this painting just by looking at the part of his face that is not covered.
This is already a portrait of a real person, and now I feel really embarrassed to ask for it.
Jiang Lingxi ignored the reluctance in Wei Xiao's eyes and put the painting away neatly.
Just then a staff member came over with a large bouquet of flowers and said, "Director, the flowers you ordered have arrived."
Wei Xiao turned around and looked over. At first glance, he didn't see the head of his staff, which was completely covered by a bouquet of oversized pink roses.
"Wait a minute, didn't I order blue and white?"
What's going on with this large area of pink color?
"Ah," the staff member paused as he handed the flowers, and the face that poked out from behind the bouquet was also confused, "Is it blue and white? But the clerk who delivered the flowers said it would be delivered to our crew. Is that okay? Did the clerk make a mistake?"
Wei Xiao was speechless for a moment.
He ordered these flowers for Shen Yunqing in advance. The cast and crew were finalized. No matter who they were, they were all successfully completed under his high-pressure rule. I would always order a bouquet of flowers and send them to express my blessings. This has continued. Been used to it for several years.
But this was the first time such an error had occurred. How could he order a bouquet of pink roses for Shen Yunqing?
"Mr. Shen, look at this..."
Shen Yunqing's eyes fell on the large bouquet of pink roses, and he did not ignore the face beside him that was holding back a smile.
Anyway, if you can make this person smile, this pink rose is not unacceptable.
"Is it for me?"
Wei Xiao nodded bravely, took the bouquet from the staff, and looked at Jiang Lingxi, "Forget it, you two are both starring, Xiaoxi, please help me deliver it."
He is a grown man and it always feels weird to give pink roses to another man.
Fortunately, there is someone who can do it for me.
Jiang Lingxi, who was still suppressing a smile: "..."
She looked at the pink rose that was handed to her eyes without being rejected, and was speechless for a moment before reaching out to take it.
Then he turned around and handed it to Shen Yunqing generously, thinking of the tradition of the crew, "Happy completion."
Shen Yunqing was about to reach out to pick it up when he noticed a small card stuck in the corner of the bouquet and subconsciously reached out to take it out.
Wei Xiao exclaimed, "Why is there a card here? I didn't ask anyone to write the card for me. Could it be that it was sent by mistake?"
Shen Yunqing had already scanned the content on the card when he said this. After putting it back, he looked at Jiang Lingxi holding the flower with a half-smile, "It's really possible."
Wei Xiao couldn't wait and took the card again, "Miss Jiang?" After reading the top three words, he glanced up, lowered his voice and continued to read the words behind, "I was rude last night, a bunch of pink angels , please forgive me! I hope your filming goes well and you are in a good mood every day!"
I don’t know if it was just such a coincidence, but as soon as Wei Xiao finished speaking, another staff member came running over: "Director Wei, the final bouquet you ordered for Prime Minister Shen has been delivered."
The three of them turned their heads and looked over. The elegant and clean blue and white bouquet was just like the impression Shen Yunqing left on the crew.
Looking at the large bunch of tender pink flowers in her arms, Jiang Lingxi said: "..."
This time she couldn't laugh!
