My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 323
The next day, early in the morning.

The sky is gray, I don't know if it's going to rain, or it's going to snow.

It's supposed to snow this month.

powder room.

Chu Xinzhi looked out the window.

The sky is gradually darkening to the extent visible to the naked eye.

The makeup artist took a look, and seemed to be talking to herself in a low voice, "It won't be snowing."

"Maybe." Chu Xin subconsciously replied.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

She suddenly thought of this poem.

I feel that the weather outside is very suitable for the scene to be shot today.

The makeup artist is pulling Chu Xinzhi's hair.

Her clothes have been changed, the same as when she first met the king, a red gauze skirt.The style is different, more gorgeous than the original one.

Indeed, at this time, the status of the little fox in the palace was unparalleled, and her food and clothing were naturally the best in the palace.

The door is pushed open from the outside.

Chu Xinzhi glanced sideways, her brain froze.

The man in sight is too dazzling.

A suit of silver-gray armor, a black cloak, and three thousand black hair all tied up with a dragon king's silver crown. The makeup on his face is even more profound and solemn.

Arrogant and angry long eyebrows, a three-dimensional straight nose, and lips as thin as a blade.

Combined together, such a beauty is achieved.

Chu Xinzhi lost his mind.

She stared at this face day and night, and she could stare blankly for a while, let alone the makeup artist on site.

"Snapped--"

The comb in my hand fell to the ground.

There was a crisp sound in the quiet dressing room.

The make-up artist came back to his senses, and picked up the comb on the ground with some gaffe.

Because the shooting scenes were relatively intensive a few days ago, she put on makeup for Chu Xinzhi first, and then for Sheng Beixian. There was a little too little time.

The crew hired another makeup artist.

I heard that he also painted makeup for the characters in many classic dramas.

She hasn't finished painting Chu Xinzhi on this side, but it's over on that side.

"Uh..." The makeup artist collected herself and finally found her voice, "Young Master Sheng."

Chu Xinzhi's hair bun today is rather complicated, and she will be filming the scene of jumping from a castle tower later, so the hair bun must be tied firmly, which will take some time.My hair hasn't been done yet.Young Master Sheng probably couldn't wait any longer before looking for him.

Sheng Beixian hummed lightly.

Seeing the person in sight approaching, Chu Xinzhi actually felt a little in awe.

in awe?

What the hell mood!

He is her husband, she doesn't need to be in awe of him.

It must be because his makeup is too shocking, those uncontrollable emotions subconsciously poured out.

"Not finished yet?" he asked.

His voice was gentle and clear, which didn't match his cold and serious makeup.

"It will take a while." The makeup artist replied.

When he got close to her, Chu Xinzhi hurriedly took his hand and exclaimed, "You look so handsome in this suit!"

The silver armor can best reflect the heroic demeanor of a man.

Sheng Beixian froze for a moment, put one hand on her shoulder, and stroked her earlobe with the other. Looking at her bewildered look, a feeling of pride emerged in his heart.

"Haven't seen enough?" His finger tapped the corner of her lips.

The make-up artist looked at the lingering look of the two, and felt that the air was full of sweet and cloying smell.

"Hey, just stand still." Chu Xinzhi pushed Sheng Beixian away, pushed him back a step, and took a picture of him with his mobile phone.

I took a lot of pictures in a row.

The makeup artist reminded, "Young Madam, well, time is running out."

Chu Xinzhi hurriedly put down the phone, leaned back on the chair, "I'm sorry, you can continue."

Sheng Beixian pinched the center of his brows helplessly, grabbed a chair and sat beside him.

The make-up artist trembled, and continued to pull Chu Xinzhi's hair.

After half an hour.

The two went to the filming location.

Watchtower.

The extras are already in place.

Under the arrangement of the director and the on-site staff, hundreds of people lined up in square teams one by one.

Naturally, it is impossible to really invite a group of [-] performers to play a [-] army.

The rest of the military post-production crew would P out, creating a massive look.

It's really cold today.

There was a bitter cold wind.

It was so blowing that people couldn't open their eyes, and the air they inhaled through their noses felt painful.

Chu Xinzhi was wearing a gauze skirt inside, and an ankle-length down jacket outside, and the gauze exposed underneath was blown up by the wind.

Sheng Beixian didn't dare to hug her this time.

He was wearing cold armor, the more he hugged her, the colder she became.

Seeing the two of them approaching, Zhou Xiaojing was taken aback for a moment.

Sheng Shao's outfit is really... too shocking!
"Director Chu, it's alright, your complexion looks a little pale." Zhou Xiaojing cared, not sure if she was cold or if she made it like this on purpose.

In short, his face looked a little pale.

"I'm fine." Chu Xinzhi shook her head.

The director was sitting in a windshield shed, wrapped in a thick military overcoat and wearing a cap, and was terribly cold.

Who would have thought that the sun was shining brightly yesterday, but today it would be such a ghostly weather.

In fact, shooting the last scene in this kind of weather was very suitable, but it was a pain.

Standing inside the city gate, Sheng Beixian watched Chu Xinzhi walk up the tower with Zhou Xiaojing and Tian Tian's support from left to right, with worry in his eyes.

Jumping down from a tower over ten meters high, he was worried even if he was hanging on the wire.

She is slender and thin, how can she bear this kind of pain.

A few days ago, the little boy hanged Wia, and the side of his thigh was black and blue. If he hadn't seen it, she would not have told him.

Standing on the tower--

The instructor of Wia explained to Chu Xinzhi the essentials of the action for filming later.

In one scene, it is more difficult to jump from the tower and stay in the air at a fixed point.

Teacher Wia told her to pay attention to her own safety, and find a substitute if she couldn't hold on.

This difficult action is not a joke.

Chu Xinyi wrote down one by one.

"Okay, take off the down jacket first, and I'll help you tie the rope." The instructor Wia said.

Chu Xinzhi: "..."

She unzipped the down jacket hesitantly, and a gust of cold wind gushed in, making her teeth chatter from the cold.

After taking off the down jacket, there was nothing to love about.

I was shivering all over from the cold.

On the side, Zhou Xiaojing felt distressed looking at it.

Who can wear such thin clothes in the cold weather? She rubbed Chu Xinzhi's arms with both hands, frowned, and couldn't help saying to Teacher Wia, "Tell the director, hurry up and shoot." In this kind of weather , Wearing a big padded jacket can make people cold and sick.

Teacher Wia was stunned, thinking that this matter was out of his control.

But seeing the little girl frozen like this, he could only nod his head.

Wia quickly tied it up, checked it again, and made sure there was no problem, he waved the small red flag to the director downstairs.

Unrelated personnel at the scene withdrew.

Chu Xinzhi stepped on the stool prepared in advance and stood on the city wall.

On the neck is the most exquisite necklace in the shape of a fox head. The two eyes of the fox are inlaid with pink diamonds, and the rest are inlaid with fine white diamonds. Even in this dark weather without sunlight, it still shines brightly.

The director stared at the screen, and the voice from the loudspeaker spread to every corner, "Unit one is ready! Action!"

The little fox Lingji turned her head and glanced at the man standing inside the city gate.

The man gave her an encouraging smile.

The little fox jumped up from the high tower and stayed in mid-air.

Three wire ropes fixed Chu Xinzhi in the air.

To be honest, it hurts.

Cold sweat broke out on Chu Xinzhi's forehead.

A rope was tied across the waist, and the rope was also tied to the two thighs, and the pain caused by the friction between the rope and the flesh could be felt.

But she still had to smile contemptuously.

It seems that they don't pay attention to the [-] troops outside the city tower.

In her eyes, these below are just weak and incompetent human beings, and she can wipe them out with a flick of a finger.

After she helped the king solve the crisis, they could be together again without any worries.

A gentle smile appeared on the little fox's face.

The cold wind suddenly blew up, the blue hair was flying, the fiery red sleeves were flying in the air, and the scarlet fox tail on the forehead seemed to be able to bleed.

This scene is really beautiful.

Many people at the scene stared at the picture of this moment.

At this moment, they don't know what kind of sensation such a micro-movie made in just a few days will bring.

Chu Xinzhi opened her arms, and the wind blew up her gauze sleeves, revealing two white and tender arms like lotus root joints, with exquisite bracelets on her wrists, and teardrop-shaped gemstones hanging down, shining dazzlingly.

The slender fingers were as flexible as water, making several complicated gestures.

"One team, down!" The assistant director waved a small red flag on the scene to guide.

The first team named by him fell to the ground after Chu Xinzhi made the first gesture.

"Stuck!" The director stood up, very angry, "It's not neatly poured, try again!"

Don't be angry.

On a very cold day, the little girl hangs in the air in thin clothes to blow the cold wind, her elbows are exposed, and this group of old men actually lost their chains.

Holding the loudspeaker, the director yelled angrily, "When Lao Luo shouts 'pour' later, you should fall neatly and don't stagger! It's ugly!"

Ling Ji uses spells, so it is naturally more mysterious than in general costume dramas to fit the setting.

He was staggering like he hadn't eaten breakfast, and he couldn't watch it.

"Restart! Action!"

Chu Xinzhi's face turned pale from the cold, and he sealed again.

This time the assistant director shouted, "First team! One, two, three, down!"

The extras fell to the ground neatly following his shout.

"Second team! Down!"

"Third party team! Down!"

"..."

"Tenth team! Down!"

There are more and more "dead" people, and the enemy finally knows how to be afraid.

In fact, when Lingji used a spell to reduce the number of their army for the first time, everyone showed a terrified expression.

They looked at Lingji as if they were looking at a monster.

No.11 square team, that is, archers.

"Shoot the arrow! Kill her!" shouted an extra with a line.

The group performers of the No.11 team shot arrows at Ling Ji.

The so-called release of the arrow was actually a preparation in advance. The arrow was tied with a rope. The other end of the rope was on Chu Xinzhi's body. The arrow would follow the rope's trajectory and finally hit Chu Xinzhi's body.

She had a plasma pack stuck to her clothes and took protective measures.

When the arrow shot at Ling Ji, she was not afraid at all, pointing her fingertip at the arrow feather flying towards her.

The arrow, as she expected, stopped in the air.

however--

After a brief pause, the arrow continued to fly towards her.

The little fox's mind was blank, and fear appeared in his eyes.

her spells...

It doesn't work anymore!

how so.

Her shock lasted for two seconds, and with a "poof", the arrow pierced into her flesh, and blood spread on the skirt of her clothes.

The red gauze skirt was stained with blood and turned a dark color.

The little fox was hit by an arrow, she didn't seem to feel the pain, and she was so stubborn that she refused to leave. There were still people alive, and her king would still be in danger.

She exhausted her last bit of mana and killed several people.

In the air, she was on the verge of falling, almost unable to hold on.

"puff!"

"puff!"

It was the sound of two arrows piercing the flesh again.

One arrow hit her in the arm, another in the shoulder.

The king inside the tower rushed up to the city wall with a sword in his hand. The little fox was exhausted and flew back to the city wall, struggling to step on it with his toes.

Seeing Wang walking towards her step by step, a little smile appeared on her blood-stained lips, "Wang, am I very powerful?"

Sheng Beixian looked at her whose face was so cold that there was no trace of blood, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Chu Xinzhi was stunned, why didn't he read his lines.

"Cut!" the director yelled.

Zhou Xiaojing, who had been waiting by the side, hurried forward, "Come down quickly to warm up."

Just as Chu Xinzhi was about to step down on the stool, Sheng Beixian took a step ahead of her, grabbed her calf and hugged her down.

He took the down jacket from Zhou Xiaojing's hand and put it on her body.

Chu Xinzhi's voice was aggrieved, "Why didn't you read the words just now?" She shivered from the cold.

Sheng Beixian held her face in warm hands, warming her up, "Forget it."

Chu Xinzhi: "..."

The director shouted with a loudspeaker, "Let's take a break first."

Not much left.

Just a few lines, and then jumped off the tower, it only took a few minutes to add up.

After insisting on filming for such a long time, Chu Xinzhi probably froze.

He also said why Young Master Sheng forgot the words.

I'm afraid it's because I don't want that one to be frozen.

The director stared at the screen, shook his head, and laughed.

It seemed that he was being unreasonable. He actually forgot himself in the photo and forgot to let Chu Xinzhi take a rest.

Sheng Beixian went downstairs with Chu Xin in his arms.

Into the makeshift windshield.

Tian Tian handed over a thermos cup, "Drink some hot water, I'll freeze to death."

Have no idea.

The solo exhibition is on Christmas Day, and commercials can only be shot this season.

Sheng Beixian hugged Chu Xinzhi in his arms, let her sit on his lap, and cuddled half of her body against him.

He took the thermos cup, took another paper cup, and poured a cup of hot water, "Don't drink this cup, hold it to warm your hands."

He poured another glass and offered it to her.

Chu Xinzhi suspected that she had lost her mind from the cold.

His head was dizzy, and everything in front of him was blurred.

She was fed a few mouthfuls of hot water by him in a daze, then leaned against him and closed her eyes.

Thinking that she might be tired, Sheng Beixian took the paper cup out of her hand without making a sound, and held her two hands with one hand, letting her close her eyes to rest.

He said softly to Zhou Xiaojing who was beside him, "Blanket."

The crew prepared things to keep out the cold in advance.

Zhou Xiaojing asked a little girl in charge of logistics in the crew, and asked for a brand new thicker blanket.

Give it to Sheng Beixian.

She saw him covering Chu Xinzhi's body.

I don't know if it was because he suddenly became warmer or because he was tired, but in such bad weather, Chu Xinzhi fell asleep in his arms.

There was even breathing in his arms.

"Baby?" Sheng Beixian called softly, but when she didn't hear a response, she was sure that she was really asleep.

(End of this chapter)