Blame me for being too deep into the play

Chapter 11
Everything was ready, except for the two leading actors and important staff members, Director Jiang let them out on set.

Before filming sex scenes, the scene was also required to be cleared, and unrelated people were not allowed to watch.

An Chuyu didn't even take a second look at the script. She rehearsed that scene many times by herself, and even found a "partner" to perform it in real scene last night.From the beginning to the end of the lines, movements, expressions, and eyes, she can be accurate.

An Chuyu thought he was confident, but he didn't expect that he would be NG the first time.

When Jiang Guangling called "cut", she was stunned for a few seconds, subconsciously thinking it was Teacher Ji Yuchen's problem, but when she looked at Director Jiang, Director Jiang was looking at her.

An Chuyu swallowed, and immediately realized that it was her problem.

In the middle of it, she seemed to... out of play for about ten seconds, and she didn't realize it.

Because the scenes were so similar, Cheng Zheng's face and the way he looked at her suddenly appeared in her mind.

An Chuyu covered the upper half of his face dejectedly, and shook his head vigorously, trying to shake out some pictures.

Three seconds later, she calmed down and apologized to Ji Yuxuan and the director behind the monitor: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, Director Jiang, my fault, I just... lost my mind. Sorry, sorry, let's do another one. "

Jiang Guangling had already made preparations for filming until midnight. He even booked the venue for supper in advance. So far, he only NGed one, and he didn't have much reaction.

"It's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Jiang Guangling leaned on the back of the chair with half of his body crooked, and gestured to his face with his hand, "Take it easy, the more nervous you are, the harder it is to grasp."

Ji Yuchen was as gentle as ever, and calmed her emotions with a voice: "The heroine part of this play is indeed deeper, let's take it slowly, don't worry."

An Chuyu inhaled and exhaled, repeated three times in a row, and said as if dying: "Okay, I can do it."

Jiang Guangling confirmed with her: "Is it possible? Do you need to rest for a while to readjust your state?"

An Chuyu: "Let's shoot."

When the scene recorder was absent, Jiang Guangling played the board himself for the second filming.

This time, An Chuyu was so engrossed that he didn't notice the passage of time, and even transitioned to the next scene naturally. It was Ji Yuchen who recovered first and looked at the director.

Jiang Guangling stared at the monitor intently, and stopped slowly: "It's perfect! Really, it's great! It's the feeling I want, both of you have worked hard."

An Chuyu pulled up the shoulder straps, his forehead and cheeks were sweating, and he leaned against the dressing table as if he was prostrated.Ji and Chan politely averted their eyes and handed her a blanket.

"Thank you." An Chuyu put on a blanket and wrapped it around his bare shoulders.

Jiang Guangling was a little surprised, and couldn't believe the filming was over so quickly.The emotional flash point of this scene is all in An Chuyu's place. As he said, she performed perfectly and there is nothing to criticize.In the version shot before finalization, although no mistakes can be found, and the camera sense and emotion are well controlled, as a person who repeatedly edits, he can always find that some subtle things are missing.

What he calls "contagion" may not be accurate, it's just his intuition.

But the version that was filmed now, he watched it again and again, and he didn't have that intuition at all.

An Chuyu was really breaking through himself.

Zhu Cuixi, who was outside the door, heard that it was over inside, and hurried in with her down jacket in her arms, and handed An Chuyu a cup of hot water to warm her hands.

"Is it okay?" An Chuyu stood behind Jiang Guangling holding a water glass, watching the playback on the monitor with him.

Looking at the scenes she acted from the perspective of a bystander, I actually feel a little bit ashamed, especially when she is shooting on such a scale for the first time.

Jiang Guangling leaned on the armrest of the chair, turned to look at her, and pointed to the monitor: "What do you think?"

An Chuyu smiled, and said honestly, "I think...it's okay?"

"Not only is it okay, it can be said that your performance this time has given me a new idea for editing. It seems that you have worked hard in private." Jiang Guangling finished complimenting her, and in order to satisfy his curiosity, he asked, "Are you How did you come up with the idea of ​​changing the previous way of interpretation and breaking through yourself?"

An Chuyu was stopped by the question, and he couldn't answer for a long time.

Zhu Tracy snickered from the sidelines, how else could she think of it, practice with real guns and live ammunition!Those are all expressions of true feelings, which must be different from the performances.

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Everyone is very happy to finish work early, and don't have to stay up all night in the rain.

Jiang Guangling ordered people to protect the equipment, and said to the others: "I ordered a hot pot, and we will have a dinner together after packing. Especially Chuyu, you must be there, I have something to tell you."

An Chuyu nodded.

While moving the equipment, the staff said with a smile, "It's still Jiang Dao's T-shirt staff. Counting this time, it's time for two finale banquets, right?"

The others laughed along.

Jiang Guangling sent the location of the restaurant to the crew group, and first went back with the car where the equipment was loaded, and then rushed to the place for dinner.Ji Yuchen's assistant had something to do and drove the car away. He and An Chuyu took the same car and went there first.

An Chuyu changed back to his regular clothes, a creamy yellow irregular sweater paired with black jeans, and a fluffy white down jacket draped over his body, as if wrapped in a quilt.

She humbly apologized to Ji Yuchen: "I'm really sorry, because of my personal problems, I took up so much time for Teacher Ji, and asked you to come back to make up the shots."

Ji Yuchen is ten years older than her, and is a senior who has won several actor trophies, so she cannot help but feel guilty.

"You don't need to apologize for this kind of thing. A scene didn't achieve a good effect. Both parties are responsible, and it's not your problem alone." Ji Yuchen crossed his hands between his legs, his voice was warm and magnetic, with affinity, "heavy After shooting it again, I also gained some insights that I didn’t have before, which is very good.”

An Chuyu was much more relaxed when he said what was in his heart, and said with a smile: "In the final analysis, I was holding you back."

Ji Yuchen shook her head, emphasizing again and again that she doesn't need to blame herself.

Zhu Cuixi sat in the back row of the two of them, and deeply lamented that Teacher Ji and Chan deserved to be a well-known modest gentleman in the circle, with a good temper, good character, high knowledge and high moral character, making people feel like a spring breeze.

In the morning, she thought that Sister Yu Yu and Mr. Xi were a good match, but now she thinks that Sister Yu Yu and Teacher Ji are also a good match. An uncle matches a bright girl or something, which is quite visual...

Zhu Cuixi shook her head quickly, she couldn't think about it, Sister Yuyu was married.

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Xi Zheng sent An Chuyu a wechat message when she got off work, asking her when it would be over, but she didn't reply to him.

It happened that a few friends made an appointment for a dinner, and he agreed.

After being led outside the box by the waiter, Xi Zheng pushed the door and went in. Before he could see the scene clearly, he was grabbed around the neck.Jiang Yuzhong choked him, and interrogated him: "Be honest, what good deed have you done behind your back?"

A few other people booed, and some held up their mobile phones to record videos.

Xi Zheng never expected that tonight's dinner would be a grand banquet, and he was restrained as soon as he entered the door, unable to move.But he didn't understand what he had done to be treated like this.

"Can you give me a hint?" He tightly clutched Jiang Yuzhong's arm, trying to knock him down, but the man was obviously on guard, and his arm tightened even tighter.

Zhang Han, who recorded the video opposite, said: "Warning, don't try to hide the truth. We have reliable information that you are married now. Please answer, when did you get married? Who did you marry?"

Xi Zheng finally figured out the reason for their formation tonight, and he can probably guess who told them about it.

It was Tang Xiyue.She didn't get any useful information from Xu Ye, and started to attack his friends, thinking they knew something.Although Tang Xiyue didn't believe the fact that he was married at first.

Xi Zheng: "Relax, I'll tell you."

Jiang Yuzhong was killed by Xi Zheng just as he let go of his hand.Xi Zheng twisted his arm and turned it back: "You boy is really good at giving me such a hard hand."

"It hurts, it hurts, brother, brother, I was wrong." Jiang Yuzhong had a painful look on his face.

"Do you know it hurts now?" Xi Zheng kicked him to relieve his anger.

Jiang Yuzhong patted the ashes on his pants: "I didn't believe what Tang Xiyue said, but I asked your mother later, and your mother said that you are indeed married. What's going on with you? You just kept silent."

Xi Zheng pressed the side of his neck and twisted it. The boy locked his throat so hard just now that he was almost strangled to death: "Then you didn't ask her, who is my wife?"

Jiang Yuzhong: "Isn't this arresting you and 'torturing a confession'?"

Xi Zheng looked at Zhang Han: "Don't take pictures, there is something good to take pictures, you are so boring, this kind of thing is worth making a fuss about. I am indeed married, and my mother is not lying."

Several friends looked at each other, showing the same surprised expression.

Jiang Yuzhong gave him a push: "Xi Zheng, you are too dishonest. On this occasion, it makes sense not to bring your wife out for us to see?"

Xi Zheng sat down and poured a glass of water, drank most of the glass in one go, but smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Han sat down next to him, and asked, "What's the mystery? Who is your wife? She's so well hidden."

Xi Zheng said unhurriedly: "Don't inquire about her, she is quite mysterious, and you will know when it is time for you to know."

"No way, even if you don't want to tell us about this, are you still friends?"

"When will the wedding be held? That can always be said. We are still waiting to be the best man!"

"I really can't understand your hidden face. Is there anything the brothers haven't told you?"

A few people expressed their dissatisfaction with each other.

No matter what they say, Xi Zheng just doesn't move.

He turned his head and looked out the window, facing the square across the street, with a huge LED screen lit up in the middle, which happened to be An Chuyu's jewelry endorsement advertisement.

The rainy night was dark, making the screen wall dazzling. On it, An Chuyu was wearing a white dress with a tube top, a string of brilliant diamond necklaces around his neck, and one hand on his shoulder, showing off the diamond ring on his ring finger .

Xi Zheng looked down at the wedding ring on her hand, as if she had never seen her wearing it before.

"Hey, what about you, why are you distracted?" Everyone else had ordered, Jiang Yuzhong handed the menu to Xi Zheng, and called him twice, but he didn't hear.

Xi Zheng reached out to take it, and heard Jiang Yuzhong say again: "I see you staring at the billboard opposite, don't tell me your wife is An Chuyu."

Xi Zheng flicked through the menu for a moment, and said in a half-truthful tone: "Yes, she is my wife."

Of course Jiang Yuzhong didn't believe it, thought he was joking, and jokingly said: "Have you practiced the ability to climb up the pole? I just saw An Chuyu having dinner with the best actor of the season on the Internet. Shengqing, what's the matter with you here? I really didn't realize that you are An Chuyu's fanatic fan. "

　"I can't bear the fact that my wife will be slapped with CP by the public every time she finishes filming with an actor.

　　——Excerpt from Mr. Xi’s diary

　　Add another Xi Zong's inner OS: Oh, and, I told everyone that An Chuyu is my wife, no one believed it, I was really tired.Well, there is no need for a hidden marriage, anyway, no one will believe it if you shout it with a loudspeaker.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)