Chapter 224 Remake
Feng Weiwei looked at the other party in surprise, and moved over curiously.

"Really? I just heard someone say that I want to be a knight of Sister Xia, but I didn't expect to change my mind so quickly."

Upon hearing this, Richard shook his head fiercely.

"No, no, no! I like to appreciate Miss Xia, but this is different from love."

Xia Moying rolled her eyes in her heart, turned around and went in to change her clothes. There was still a scene to be filmed in a while.

She has thought about this scene many times in her heart, but every time she feels that it is not so satisfactory.

"Aunt Huang, I have something to ask you."

Aunt Huang, who is the empress dowager, is the oldest and the longest-serving actor in the cast.

Born in a poor peasant family, she was sold as a child bride-in-law when she was a child, and could not read a single word.After the founding of the country, she resolutely came out to forge ahead, starting with a supporting role, then a supporting role, and then a leading role, and now she comes out to make occasional guest appearances.The only one who can hire these people is Liu Guoliang, a big name in the director world.

Huang Xiumin looked up at Xia Moying in surprise, with tenderness on her face.

Originally, I thought this little girl was quite arrogant, but Dao was so arrogant that she refused to bow her head when she was rejected by others.

But after what happened yesterday, she felt a little more fond of Xia Moying.

In today's society, there is too much desire for money and profit over affection. Xia Moying can be so affectionate and righteous, which is considered a rare child.

Especially, after hearing that the other party can sing, I became even more interested.

Now seeing Xia Moying coming to the door spontaneously, she directly pulled the little girl's arm and pulled her over with a smile.

"Okay! Tell me, I will also be your teacher and give you pointers."

Xia Moying reached out and handed over her script without hesitation, with a bit of shame on her face.

"I was thinking about this when I was free, but I don't know if it's right! Especially in this scene, I'm always a little uncertain about the queen's mentality."

Does she have feelings for that maid?What was she crying for the last time?
cry yourself?Or cry that maid?Or the child who has nothing to do with the queen?

Looking at the delicate handwriting on the script, Huang Xiumin curled her lips and nodded.

"Good job, you can see it! You are very serious and meticulous about this job."

She stretched out her hand to touch the script that was already a bit rough, and looked up at Xia Moying.

"This, you should read it every day, right?"

Xia Moying rubbed her nose in embarrassment, nodded, avoiding the other party's dark gaze.

"Hmm! Because I think that only by carefully studying the characters' personalities and behaviors in different periods can the play be performed well."

Especially the change of personality and mentality, if psychology dominates physiology.

It's like a cow pressing its head forcibly without drinking water, but if she wants to drink water in her heart, she will take the initiative to go back and find water to drink.

"You're right! It's just that there are not many people who can take notes like you these days! It is estimated that even the Wang family boy over there can't do it."

Xia Moying chuckled, her cheeks were a little flushed, her big watery eyes flickered a few times, and she continued to speak.

"Aunt Huang, tell me about it. In fact, in the last scene, I actually felt that the filming was not good."

She sighed softly, turned her eyes to look at Liu Guoliang's dark face, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

"but……"

Huang Xiumin chuckled and reached out to pat the back of her hand.

"If you don't tell me, how will others know? If others don't know, how can you know if you think the same as him?"

she means...

Xia Moying couldn't help but widen her eyes, looked at Huang Xiumin, then at Liu Guoliang, gritted her teeth, and nodded directly at Huang Xiumin with a smile.

"Thank you, Aunt Huang."

This is the respectful attitude towards art, and this is the criterion of old artists.

Xia Moying reflected in her heart that she was muddling along and didn't want to trouble others, and walked heavily step by step.

"Director Liu?"

Xia Moying stood by the side, watching the people in the arena getting stuck, her heart became more and more disturbed.

This has nothing to do with anything else, just the guilt of doing something wrong.

Liu Guoliang frowned and looked over impatiently.

"what happened?"

It's the time when you are in a state of desperation, so your tone will naturally not be so good.

Xia Moying smiled dryly, and spoke flatteringly.

"That, Director Liu. I want to do that scene again?"

Just that scene?

Liu Guoliang stared at her for a long time, and finally waved his hand directly.

"You go about your business!"

Why didn't you say it just now?Now that filming has started, why are you talking about reshoots?

Xia Moying took a deep breath, moved her footsteps, stood directly in front of Director Liu, raised her voice, and yelled at Director Liu with her eyes closed.

"Director Liu, I felt that the performance just now was a bit wrong, so I applied for a reshoot."

Liu Guoliang's eyes lit up suddenly, but he frowned and looked at Xia Moying, asking nonchalantly.

"why?"

why?
Xia Moying pondered in her heart for a while before speaking firmly.

"Empress, it shouldn't just be ruthless, this time it should be just a temptation. She doesn't want Concubine Jing to die, otherwise why would the script say that Concubine Jing died, she was distraught, and even lingered in bed?"

Liu Guoliang frowned and thought about the content of the script, then pursed his lips and looked at Xia Moying.

"Isn't it okay for the emperor to make the empress feel ashamed and her heart ashamed?"

Xia Moying shook her head, and looked down at the script in her hand.

"But I think that her crying is not just like this. She laments over the emperor's cruelty, laments over Xiaohuan's fate, and regrets her choice..."

As soon as Xia Moying finished speaking, there was a clapping sound of "Crack! Crack! Crack!" from behind.

Everyone turned around suspiciously, only to see a woman in her 30s walking slowly, looking at Xia Moying with radiant eyes.

"Are you the queen?"

Xia Moyingdai frowned slightly, looked at the other party with appraising eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, it's just that you are..."

The other party laughed, and reached out to take the script in Xia Moying's hand directly. Looking at Xia Moying's long comments on it, his eyes sparkled.

"Did you annotate all of this?"

Flipping her fingers back, the woman's voice was a little amazed.

Xia Moying frowned so much that she could crush a fly to death, and her face turned cold when she saw the other party.

"To take without telling is to steal. What are you, lady?"

Xia Moying's words made the other party startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes amusingly, looked at Liu Guoliang who was behind Xia Moying, and gave her the script again.

"Me? I, this is returned to the original owner!"

She is a screenwriter?

Xia Moying looked at the other party with a shy face, the expression on his face was blue and red.

"That, I'm sorry. I just didn't know..."

The woman chuckled and shook her head, but turned her eyes to look at Liu Guoliang.

"Director Liu, I think so! Maybe you should let Miss Xia try it, I'm still looking forward to it."

Sometimes, maybe even I can't think so much.

But if Xia Moying thinks like this, things might look different.

Liu Guoliang frowned and glanced at Xia Moying, then at the few people who were acting in a mess in the arena, and simply waved his hand.

"Take the scene just now, and do it again."

Xia Moying quickly put on a smile on her face, turned her head and ran back.

She just changed her clothes, and she wants to change back as soon as possible.

But the woman behind her folded her arms and looked at Liu Guoliang next to her, and raised her chin at Xia Moying.

"Now, it's rare to see actors who can take the script so seriously and refute what's written in the script, right?"

Liu Guoliang nodded in admiration, but didn't speak any more.

The people in the field stood still in place again.

Xia Moying looked at Liu Wanwan with some embarrassment.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry, I have caused you to come with me again!"

But Liu Wanwan laughed and shook his head.

"It's okay, in fact, I should be the one who hurt you more."

Liu Guoliang spoke loudly.

"Action!"

Xia Moying flicked her embroidered robe, as if the wind was coming from it.

Her eyes were bright, and she stared straight at the frail woman in front of her, who only wore a coat, snorted coldly, and narrowed her eyes.

"My lady, why don't you believe me? Why?"

Like before, Liu Wanwan yelled mournfully, grabbed Xia Moying's clothes, and knelt down on the ground.

For a split second, I burst into tears.

Xia Moying stretched out her foot to kick the person away, pulled her phoenix robe out of her hand, and smiled coldly, the sharp hostility in her eyes made people's heart jump.

Her gaze was heavy, the corners of her lips were raised, and her pair of red lips made her smile look more alluring at this time.

She suddenly raised her voice, flung back the wide black and gold silk sleeves, and squatted down imposingly.

The slender and slender fingertips tightly pinched Concubine Jing's chin, looking at her inquiringly.

"You just said, I don't believe you?"

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and couldn't help laughing.

Vigorously shaking off the opponent's chin in his hand, the sarcasm and mockery in Xia Moying's eyes became more and more intense, just like the appearance when black clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it.

He lowered his head and looked at Concubine Jing as if he was bending over to look at an ant.

"Haha, I don't believe you?"

As if she heard some big joke, she directly lowered her eyes.

The voice slowly sank.

"If, if I don't believe you, will I take you into the palace? If I don't believe you, will I let you stay by my side? If I don't believe you, I will let you go to her, Jiang Yunting, even with one hand Did he hold you to Concubine Jing's seat?"

She suddenly lowered her body, reached out and pinched the opponent's chin tightly, making people look at her.

When Liu Wanwan met those bright eyes that were almost scorching, his whole body trembled, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer.

There was a blank in my mind, and my heart was slowly filled with something.

That's... guilt.

She bit her lips, and her lips collided with each other, as if a whispering sound appeared in her ears.

"sorry."

At the moment when the voice just fell, tears flowed down the cheeks slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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