Abandoned Wife from a Wealthy Family: The Queen's Return

Chapter 88 Hidden rules.

The tense filming continued.

The next scene followed the previous one. The three of Yu Baiyu stood on their positions and got ready. Following the action, it started.

Tang Wan, who held Ye frivolously, shouted joyfully:

"Ye frivolous! I caught you."

But there was no response from Ye Qingkuang, and he didn't even look back at her.

Following that infatuated gaze, Tang Wan saw a picturesque woman.

The woman was wearing a green dress, not gorgeous, but it set off the whole person is much more delicate, the face without makeup makes people feel bright, her expression is no different from Ye Qingkuang, but the object of her gaze is Ye Qingkuang That's all.

"Frivolous..."

After getting rid of Tang Wan, Ye Qingkuang stepped forward and hugged Ning Chang almost instantly.

"Card."

The budget for this movie is not as big as the previous ones, and the number of camera positions is not enough. Wang Huaqiang must pursue perfection and ensure that no film is wasted. The only way is to stop little by little.

As for the emotions of the actors, he thinks that those who are a little bit capable should maintain their state.

"This one is good, Jiang Lianxin, you have finally regained the feeling of being a costume queen, keep it up."

Nodding, Wang Huaqiang didn't let the three of them come back, and continued to film the next scene.

Tang Wan, who was standing there, was obviously stunned. She never thought that Ye Qingkuang would hug another woman, even though she knew that he had someone in his heart.

This is a complex emotion. Seeing the scene in front of me, I feel sad and sad, and I want to get out of my simple temperament, but it is not too obvious.

Lowering her eyes, Tang Wan didn't look over, nor stepped forward, Ye Qingkuang's move to throw her away already explained everything.

Ning Chang is different from Tang Wan, she pushed Ye Qingkuang away, and slapped her on the face with her first hand, then when she saw Tang Wan, she immediately ran over, knelt down in front of Tang Wan, and said with a face full of resignation :
"Princess, we have been looking for you for a long time."

"Card!"

The scene this time also went quite smoothly. The picky Wang Huaqiang showed up twice, which surprised everyone. He called a few actors to come over to see their performance just now.

After repeated replays, Yu Baiyu stood behind Jiang Lianxin. She had to admit that Jiang Lianxin was called the queen of ancient costumes for no reason.

In the scene just now, Jiang Lianxin and Yu Baiyu had equal roles.

However, in the screen, one can clearly feel that Jiang Lianxin is the protagonist, she completely suppresses Yu Baiyu, and even in terms of momentum, the princess played by Yu Baiyu is a bit shorter than her.

A weather-beaten woman made her, the princess, look like a delicate little girl at this moment.

This is Jiang Lianxin's advantage in costume dramas.

Unlike urban dramas, the basic requirement for costume dramas is delicacy.

A glance, or even a trembling of an eyelash, must be carefully calculated, so as not to blind the clothes on the body and the headgear on the head.

Because the lines of costume dramas are generally relatively long. In the case of relatively long, these details will always be needed to support the picture, so that it will become reasonable.

Because he didn't have much contact with costume dramas, Yu Baiyu's handling of this aspect was obviously too bold, which formed a sharp contrast with Jiang Lianxin.

"Yu Baiyu, you still need to practice more. You can see that there is obviously a gap between you and Lian Xin's performance."

Wang Huaqiang was satisfied with Yu Baiyu's performance. In fact, she didn't want Yu Baiyu to suppress Jiang Lianxin. After all, the heroine was the most important existence in the hearts of the audience.

"Well, director, I understand."

Yu Baiyu nodded modestly, and was pulled away from Wang Huaqiang by Jiang Lianxin.

"Don't take it too seriously. Director Wang's letting you pass proves that you are very good. He just likes to criticize. However, I heard that you are not good at costume dramas. If you have any questions, just ask me. The number is changed to the opposite of yours."

Jiang Lianxin blinked and pursed her lips, obviously used to Wang Huaqiang's pickiness.

She has not experienced such pickiness before.

"Ok."

This woman is much easier to get along with than the outside rumors.

Whether it's character, acting skills and attitude, Yu Baiyu admires them all.

"Yup."

Subsequent filming went smoothly despite bumps and stumblings. Wang Huaqiang, who had too many problems, conducted a series of surveys on the clothes and movements, and finally let the three of them go.

There is no night play today, Yu Baiyu, who is tired all day, just wants to go back to sleep quickly.

"By the way, Bai Yu, don't leave yet."

Seeing Yu Baiyu taking off her make-up and preparing to go back, Wang Huaqiang immediately called Yu Baiyu down. After Yu Baiyu walked over and stood there for a long time, after this passed, he stopped and said to Yu Baiyu:

"3206 is the room number of the producer. He wants to meet you, so go and say hello."

"Good Director Wang."

After nodding and saying goodbye politely, Yu Baiyu left the set.

Yu Baiyu had never met this producer before.

During the audition, there were only the director and a few assistant directors. As for the producer, he never appeared from the beginning to the end.

There were many such things, and Yu Baiyu didn't pay much attention to them at the time.

But now, inviting her to the room, isn't it a bit too much?

But the other party was a producer, so she had to go, it was only the first day, if she didn't go, it might affect her future roles.

After weighing it in his heart, Yu Baiyu still knocked on the door of 3206.

The door was quickly opened, and a man wrapped in a bath towel appeared in Yu Baiyu's field of vision.

Lifting his head slightly, the man is not very tall, about 1.8 meters three, and his figure is not bad. The exposed chest muscles can at least prove that he is a promising man.

Looking at his appearance, his hair is slightly long, the bangs in front cover his eyebrows, and his eyes are barely exposed because they are too big. Water drips from his hair, which wets the cigarette he is holding in his mouth.

After lighting a cigarette, he turned sideways and invited Yu Baiyu to come in.

After entering, Yu Baiyu was not polite, and sat down on the sofa closest to the door, while the man sat on the opposite side farthest from her.

"Producer Yu, hello."

Saying hello politely and generously, Yu Baiyu didn't seem to have any humility at all.

The other party nodded and did not speak.

Yu Baiyu didn't speak, waiting for him to speak first.

This is Yu Jinmo, a person Yu Baiyu has never heard of in his previous life.

Judging by his appearance, he doesn't look like a film investor, but rather a wealthy second generation who plays for money. Judging from the foreign wine and some mixed music equipment on his coffee table, he doesn't look like he grew up in China. The big one, and he should be very interested in music. In the hotel, he actually brought a hand-cranked gramophone.

After being speechless for a while, Yu Jinmo stood up, took off his bathrobe, and sat beside Yu Baiyu, revealing his muscular upper body and lower body still wrapped in a towel.

Sure enough, it is an unspoken rule.

This is no longer a secret in the circle.

This kind of behavior of calling Yu Baiyu into the room in the middle of the night, besides this, it can't be a price increase, right?
While thinking this way, Yu Jinmo had already stretched out his hand to touch Yu Baiyu's long hair, put it next to his nose and took a deep breath, he said the first sentence of the night.

"It smells good."

Yu Baiyu didn't have to guess what happened next, but she wasn't going to let him go like this.

"five yuan."

Those three words interrupted Yu Jinmo, who was about to kiss, he froze for a moment and said:

"what?"

"I use a non-branded shampoo that costs five yuan on the market. Do you like the smell?"

Turning his face, his hair naturally slipped from his hands, Yu Baiyu's serious expression made Yu Jinmo not know what happened for a while.

Is she making fun of him! ?

Shampoo for five bucks...

Who are you to ask this!

"It seems to me that you like music very much."

Yu Baiyu stood up, walked to the side of the phonograph, shook the joystick a few times, and a melodious piece of music started.

This music doesn't look like western ones. Although Yu Baiyu's attainments in this area are not very high, she still quickly recognized where this piece of music came from.

"This is Teacher Twilight Qing's first work "First Dew"?"

Yu Baiyu's tone was both surprised and joyful.

Mu Guangqing, in the era of Yu Baiyu's grandfather, this person was hailed as a myth in the music industry.

He is Chinese but does not belong to Chinese nationality. Twilight Qing, who grew up abroad, received a Western-style education, but after returning to China, he deepened his understanding of music. After returning, his first A vinyl record "First Dew" was released.

At that time, there was a wave of enthusiasm in China, and he was regarded as the leader of China in vinyl records.

Squinting his eyes, Yu Jinmo stood up and walked into Yu Baiyu, the music was still going on, he paused before saying:

"I didn't expect you to know music so well at such a young age?"

How could you not understand!
The connection between Yu Baiyu and Twilight Qing is not just a single star.

It's just that it's not suitable to say it now.

"I like Teacher Twilight Qing very much, especially Chulu, but now there are only recorded versions on the market, and there are no records."

Avoiding the important and taking the light, Yu Baiyu suddenly remembered that in her previous life, after she became famous, she kept looking for it, but in the end she couldn't find a record about Twilight Qing.

"Why do you like it?"

Asking Yu Baiyu with great interest, Yu Jinmo finally showed a deeper expression than before.

"In his music, there is an indescribable emotion. Just a few syllables can express the ups and downs of sadness and joy. Although I don't know music very well, maybe because I am an actor, I am more sensitive to emotions. Every time I listen to his works, I will have a very stable but sad mood. It is very complicated, very comfortable, and very sad."

To be honest, this is Yu Baiyu's deepest feeling for Twilight Qing's works.

"Complicated...comfortable...sad..."

After repeating Yu Baiyu's words, the music stopped abruptly, and Yu Jinmo suddenly smiled. This expression seemed to add a layer of evil charm to him.

Before Yu Baiyu could speak, he was pushed against the wall.

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