Chapter 47 No one knows Taikang better than me
Xia Guixuan has read the original work, but the original work is actually reversed.
It was Taikangfen who saved the heroine Xueer without hesitation. From then on, Xueer secretly fell in love with her own monarch and began to practice martial arts for him. She was born and died and became a general, not for the country, but for him.
Very supreme.
As a result, the fallen flowers intentionally flowed and the water was ruthless. Taikang fell in love with the husband Chang'e, and Xue'er was tortured to death... and eventually caused Houyi to rebel. The author had not written it yet. It was estimated that Xue'er should have fought bloody battles to rescue Taikang. In the end, Taikang repented, abandoned the country and Xue'er lived in seclusion in the land. If it was a tragedy, Xue'er might die in Taikang's arms...
Anyway, it’s such a blind screenwriter who is completely out of facts. The reason why Xia Guixuan is very happy is that there are really no other novels written by Taikang. Of course, the more important reason is that this book writes Taikang very handsomely, has not weak force, and has a good image.
However, the director and screenwriter flattered Mr. Ling, which is to highlight that Mr. Ling saved the man in times of crisis and deliberately adapted this. Besides, if the man really shot Mr. Ling down, he might be going to cause fans to run away...
Ling Moxue knew what her subordinates thought, but she didn't dare.
Honestly, the original work is the male protagonist who saved him, but it is reasonable to change the original work without any reason, and save him by himself?
What should I do if this moody master gets angry? Let me say, "What qualifications do you have to save me?" Kneel down!"
What should I do?
Ling Moxue sniffed in aggrievedly, with a frost on her face: "Adaptation is not a random adaptation. Who would have allowed you to change the original text by mistake? What should you do? I'll change the dress up."
Ling Moxue went to change her clothes. The director looked at Xia Guixuan. This ancient costume looked good, and the materials were quite high-end... Although the monarch of the Xia Dynasty certainly did not wear it like this, this was not a rigorous historical text. It was absolutely possible to use this set... It seems that this newcomer is prepared and wants to be famous?
Xia Guixuan didn't think of that. He squatted there with enthusiasm and watched the scene arrangement. After watching for a long time, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "What does it mean to be surrounded by green cloth? Where is the wild? Where is the tiger?"
Someone asked strangely: "A man who wants to film, doesn't even know such basic things? The scenes, tigers, are all synthesized in the later stages, and this green screen is used as the background during the shooting."
Xia Guixuan: “…”
The director knew that this "newcomer" might have something to do with Mr. Ling, and explained with a smile: "In fact, just take a picture of you and knocking Mr. Ling down. We will do slow motion later on, match music, and the finished product will definitely be very effective..."
This is not the Taikang hunting in my heart... Xia Guixuan was speechless: "Isn't it grass outside? Why do you need this?"
The director laughed: "There are grass and no tigers."
"Wait." Xia Guixuan ran out, turned to a place where no one was around, and reached out to grab it in the air.
Fat Tiger was holding a meat basin in her hand and was pulled out with a confused look on her face.
Hearing the roar of tigers, the crew members went out to see it and were all stunned.
Ling Moxue changed into a costume and was also stupid.
We are just a small video crew, not a commercial blockbuster or a documentary. Should we do this? No, are you a tiger biting people?
Are you carrying such a fat tiger in one hand that is not heavy?
The director looked at Ling Moxue with sweat on his head, and sweat also appeared on Ling Moxue's forehead. After holding it in for a while, he said weakly: "Try it. It's quite real, isn't it?"
The crew started the film carefully.
According to the plot requirements, Xia Guixuan should have stepped forward and pounced Ling Moxue away at this moment. The two of them rolled several times on the grass, accompanied by slow motion and music. The corners of their lips accidentally brushed across their cheeks while rolling. Ling Moxue's pretty face blushing and her eyes looking at each other, and this part was over.
For professional artists, it's very simple...
Fat Tiger knew what he was going to do, and he swung up spiritually with a "whimper".
The next second Xia Guixuan flew up, and the fat tiger dinged and lost its shadow.
Fat Tiger: "?"
Ling Moxue: "..."
director:"……"
"Ah...ahhaha." Xia Guixuan also knew that this was wrong and said, "Subconsciously, Taikang should have been like this, the author was writing randomly..."
Ling Moxue couldn't help but pull the corner of his clothes and walked a few steps to the side, and said with his ears: "Master, okay, I really don't waste so much time..."
"Okay, okay." Xia Guixuan grabbed the fat tiger flying into the sky again: "Continue."
Fat Tiger is in tears.
You are making things difficult for me!
Xia Guixuan stuffed a pill to it. Fat Tiger was overjoyed and ran away a little while, turned around and prepared to pounce.
"action!" The director decisively ordered.
The fat tiger pounced on Ling Moxue. Ling Moxue played the dazed girl who was in a fledgling cottage. She was at a loss, and the fierce tiger reflected in her eyes, which was lifelike.
A tall figure rushed from the side and threw her on the grass, causing the two to get out of the way.
While rolling around, Ling Moxue looked at Xia Guixuan on her body, and Xia Guixuan was also looking at her.
Although I don’t know if this performance is considered “Maimai’s eye contact”, no one cares about his eye acting skills in a short video, Ling Moxue knows that’s enough.
As for whether I blush or not, I am shy or not, I guess I am a little bit.
For the first time in my life, I was thrown to the ground by a man, holding him and rolling around. His breath, his temperature, his muscles felt so real.
"You..." She put away the mixed thoughts in her heart and still said it professionally: "According to the plot, you must accidentally brush your lips against my face."
Xia Guixuan did not respond and recalled: "Si Taikang would not do this."
"You are an actor, but not Si Taikang. Why do you know how Si Taikang does it? Do you want to say that no one knows Si Taikang better than you?"
Xia Guixuan did not answer.
The spiritual thoughts were exchanged very quickly, but the rolling was also very fast. Seeing that the rolling was over and there was no requirement and he had to start over again, it was a waste of time. Ling Moxue gritted his teeth secretly, turned his head slightly, and gently wiped his red lips on his face.
Scroll stops.
Ling Moxue is down and Xia Guixuan is above. The two of them look at each other in a steady manner, and time seems to be still.
Fat Tiger squatted beside him and looked curiously. The director was ecstatic and desperately left the moment of looking at each other in the camera.
It feels so much.
The man's astonishment was a little sharp, as if a king was vaguely expressing "Woman, you are not qualified to touch me." The woman's expression was shy and a little determined, her chest was still undulating, and she looked at the man above in a complicated manner, but did not retreat.
I'm afraid the original author never thought of such expressions. This shot is more than just a novel video, and I'm afraid it can be awarded if I take it out.
Unfortunately, they only looked at each other for a moment. Xia Guixuan quickly stood up straight, and Ling Moxue also quickly got up and said lightly: "Has this been passed?"
"Hey!" The director stamped his foot: "You should continue the line, you shouldn't stand up."
The lines...The two of them still remember what the lines were Qiong Yao opera, and they said in unison: "It's enough."
After saying that, he looked at each other again, Xia Guixuan closed his mouth, and Ling Moxue took a deep breath: "Let's rest first, let's talk about the literary drama."
In the rest area, Xia Guixuan leaned on the back of the chair and slowly drank the drink. His eyes seemed to be looking at the ceiling, but in fact he seemed to see through the top and reach Yuntian directly, which was a bit distant.
Ling Moxue sat opposite him and watched him quietly for a while, whispering aggrievedly: "Is it a slave who shouldn't touch the master? But you want to act this drama yourself, so you must give me an answer."
Xia Guixuan seemed to have come back from his trance and smiled: "There is nothing to do if you should... You are wronged. I just... I remembered something."
Ling Moxue couldn't help but wonder: "There are similar scenes in the master's past?"
"There is something similar...it's not Si Taikang."
Ling Moxue was inexplicably surprised. Of course, it was not Si Taikang, so I need to emphasize it?
I heard Xia Guixuan say slowly: "I lived too long, and there were many fragments of fusion, and eventually it turned into a scene where I couldn't tell when and when... Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"
Ling Moxue couldn't understand, but just said, "It's always a good thing to live long, right?"
"But what is the benefit of the heart after repeated echoing?" Xia Guixuan whispered: "If the Tao does not work, it is all due to this?"
Ling Moxue vaguely understood what he said before, "You and I are a kind of person" probably meant.
I am cruel and ruthless and decisive in order to seek the way.
And he... is actually too.
But he seemed to be unable to escape... For example, if he played something with great interest, it was his nostalgia.
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PS: Some of the characters of emmm are guest appearances by book friends/authors. It is a common thing. Many authors have a supporting role. Anyway, those who know each other smile know their feelings, and those who don’t know each other don’t need to worry about who they are. The off-site prototype does not affect the plot in the book at all.
Chapter completed!