Fang Yuan is also a well-known low-key and powerful young male actor in the industry.

How low-key is he? He has almost never been encountered by anyone outside, but he will be invisible when he leaves the set.

Nan Yan finally knew why.

After all, no one will meet a tall model-shaped lady on the street, and they will recognize that this is the powerful actor Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan really exerted the word strength to the fullest.

In the crew of "Mandarin duck embroidery", the powerful actor Fang Yuan plays the male lead Mr. Lu, the actress Man Rao plays the female lead eldest wife, and the recently popular female artist Wang Qiqi plays the female lead second.

The second male lead looked familiar, sat beside Fang Yuan and waved to Nan Yan, smiling kindly.

"Long time no see Xiaonan."

Nan Yan also smiled at him: "Senior He."

The young man with fox eyes is more than just the male third in "The Wind Rises Chang'an Eve", and is also a senior Nan Yan has worked with before.

Maybe there was an acquaintance here, and Nan Yan integrated quickly.

This is the entire Republic of China-style film and television city, far away from the city and is surrounded by empty space. Actors can't go anywhere except the set.

In the summer, Nan Yan wore a full set of Xiuhe clothes and a hair condom, and wanted to hold the fan and blew it.

It was too hot. When the lights in the shed were lit, it made people's eyes even hotter.

The outdoor high temperature is over 30 degrees, and the temperature in the shed is just over 40 degrees. The actors rely on small ice fans to physically cool it down.

The abilities of the two starring actors Fang Yuan and Man Rao were reflected at this time.

Even though everyone lives in a stuffy shed, they act in an opposite scene, and they are not too anxious or slow. There is no sign of heat in the fight back and forth. Even because of the suspicion and alertness of the couple, their scenes are a bit chill.

Nan Yan asked the makeup artist how many clips he asked for, folded his long sleeves and fixed them. He held her notebook in his hand and watched the scene between Fang Yuan and Man Rao carefully, and his subordinates quickly recorded it.

This is more than the second time he faces Nan Yan's seriousness on the set. He has no chance at this moment, so he moved a stool and sat over.

"You are very serious," he whispered after looking for a while, "Do you have to record every one of them like this?"

"Absolutely," Nan Yan kept writing, "All the predecessors have their own unique strengths. Their treatment methods can make people enlightened. I will always learn more about them."

She started late and wanted to make some achievements, she had to keep working hard.

"The next game, Xiaodie Orchid is ready."

Nan Yan put away the notebook, put down his sleeves after refining his makeup.

The director was still watching the part just now, and said without raising his head: "Looking at your seniors, let's try to live within three points, don't waste time."

Nan Yan compared the Ok gesture and went up to the second floor.

Her shot is very simple. She came down from the upper floor and said to Mr. Lu, and then went out after a sentence.

Nan Yan's heartbeat was a little fast, so she took a few deep breaths to calm down.

"Falcony Orchid enters the venue."

After receiving the instruction, Nan Yan raised his eyes.

She was wearing a top jacket with a round collar with a pipa collar, three layers inside and outside, and the length of the sleeves just showed a layer. The outermost layer was the dark pattern of beige floral flowers. The collar edge was inlaid with blue satin embroidered cloud edges and a circle of butterfly wings. The buckle of the collar was embroidered with Ruyi cloud head, and a jade gourd pendant fell. The lower skirt was paired with a Shuanglan pink satin embroidered skirt. She held the handrail with one hand and walked down slowly.

As she walked, the jade gourd hanging in front of her clothes and a red hairpin stuck in her temples slightly shook out a steady rhythm. The embroidered butterflies and flowers were swaying in the skirt.

The director stared at her walking posture and was ready to shout for a card. As a result, when Nan Yan walked down step by step, he kept giving Man Rao a happy life while holding the handkerchief, but he didn't even shout it out.

"I was embroidering on top, listening to the eldest lady's voice, but I didn't even bother me to embroider."

Nan's words and deeds are as smooth as flowing water, and are more comfortable than breathing. Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and her natural appearance standing in front of the eldest lady was like she had practiced countless times.

Man Rao was a little surprised when he couldn't see the camera.

When the girl was settled, she was not there. I heard from other actors that the actor of Xiaodie Lan was very attentive.

She didn't know at first, but now when Nan Yan brought Xiaodie Lan to her, Man Rao understood what the others meant.

He is indeed a very attentive newcomer.

Man Rao glanced at Nan Yan quickly.

I don’t know how many times I have practiced in private, but the lyrics and performance style of this Republic of China drama can be so smooth.

"Are you still right to eavesdrop on the big woman's words?" Man Rao glanced at Nan Yan with a smile on his face, neither too hurry nor too slow.

Nan Yan immediately responded: "The eldest lady is so angry, why do you still rely on me to eavesdrop on me?"

As soon as she turned her head, she moved towards Fang Yuan's position.

Fang Yuan's appearance in the Republic of China was a bit decadent and intoxicating. She had a short hair and a long gown, holding a pipe in her hand, and narrowed her eyes. She never participated in the bickering between her eldest wife and her aunt.

"The master's evaluation, but Phalan'er's fault!" Nan Yan only saw Fang Yuan, who was dressed in the Republic of China, put aside the image of the tall imperial sister.

Fang Yuan smiled. He was full of laziness.

"Lan'er, apologize to your wife."

Nan Yan pouted, bowed to the eldest wife perfunctorily, shook the handkerchief in her hand, turned her head and went out.

"Card."

The director looked at it twice and glanced at Nan Yan who rolled up his sleeves and came up.

"It's OK, keep going."

Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I performed well, and I practiced a lot."

The one who talks behind the scenes is Fang Yuan.

He handed it over to Bing Coke: "Give it, hush money."

Nan Yan's eyes lit up, almost looking at Fang Yuan with the eyes of the male god.

"Thank you, senior."

She took it over: "How come there is ice coke here?"

"I have a refrigerator in my car and I have stored some specifically."

Fang Yuan mentioned: "This place is far from the city, and everyone's nanny car is equipped with goods. You should save some food and drink."

Nan Yan received teachings.

She really didn't do this. After Jiang Su came, she sent her to the crew and went back. Tiantian had never had any contact with those assistants, which led to the failure of many things to do.

"When you saw me two days ago, you seemed to be shocked?"

Fang Yuan joked.

Nan Yan: "...Teacher Fang, if it were you, would you not be shocked?"

The young lady living downstairs turned her head and became a big shot in the industry. That's all, but her gender has also changed.

Fang Yuan smiled so hard that his shoulders thrust.

"I'm really sorry for scaring you, but it's also a revenge."

Nan Yan was confused: "Revenge?"

"Yes," Fang Yuan recalled, "As soon as I entered the elevator, I saw Shen Jungu, my little heart was also greatly frightened."

Nan Yan complained: If Chen Jun knew about it, he would be the one who would be frightened.

Fang Yuan opened the ice cola and shook Nanyan: "As the beginning of our re-recognition, have a drink of Coke to celebrate?"

Nan Yan also stretched out the Coke can and touched it: "Teacher Fang, please give me more advice next."

"I'll give you some advice?"

Fang Yuan took advantage of the lack of anyone around and whispered: "Chen Jungu is so powerful, and it's your husband again. You still need others to give me some advice. Holding your husband, you will have enough food in your life."

Nan Yan's mouth twitched.

The last time at the police station, when Chen Jun said that he was Nan Yan’s husband, Fang Yuan also heard it.

It was still a month before and there was no way she could say that she had divorced now?

This was a great destruction to Chen Jungu's image.

Nan Yan had no choice but to smile.

"Speaking of this, your husband didn't send you here?" Fang Yuan continued to tease, "I see how he sticks to you, and I'm really worried that he will accompany you and the team all the time, making my scenes turn into paradise for scandals."

stick……

Why did Fang Yuan use such a sticky word?

Chen Jun is so attached to her?

Nan Yan didn't know if Fang Yuan was joking for a moment.

"Teacher Fang was joking," Nan Yan said righteously, "Mr. Chen does not have this attribute."

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything more.
To be continued...