Chapter 70

Before Su Youpeng filmed a mouth-biting scene more than a dozen times, Ding Xiu was still a little puzzled.

Now I understand.

There are too many men in this kind of scene, and I finally met him, so why don't we shoot more times.

Although the passionate scene with Gao Yuanyuan did not succeed, he has had an addiction after filming so many times.

"After filming this scene, should we film a marriage scene next time?"

Ding Xiu remembered that he seemed to want to marry Zhou Zhiruo twice in this drama, the first time he took the initiative, and the second time she took the initiative.

"Well, yes." Knowing what he was thinking, Gao Yuanyuan said: "Don't worry about this, I can handle it, we don't need to rehearse in advance."

Worshiping is not going into the bridal chamber, it's simple and not difficult, and she got married under the condition of acupuncture points, so she doesn't need to speak lines.

The protagonists are Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji.

But the second marriage is a bit more difficult.

Song Qingshu became a bereaved dog and lived on the streets, and was brought back to the Emei School. Zhou Zhiruo deliberately married Song Qingshu out of anger.

He also gave him the martial arts secret book Jianglong Eighteen Palms to practice.

In order to anger a man, she deliberately married another person she didn't like. Sometimes Gao Yuanyuan didn't know how much water Zhou Zhiruo had poured into her head.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"couple……"

"slow!"

Wearing a big red robe, Ding Xiu ushered in the first wedding in his life. Before the wedding ceremony, Zhang Wuji came to disrupt the situation.

Another fight followed.

It was already midnight after filming the fighting scene. Ding Xiu changed out of his costume and found a pony to sit and rest.

The costumes of the crew were not thoughtful at all, and the costumes for the wedding were not in line with the age. A red sheer tulle coat was the wedding dress.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it was not this style.

Ding Xiu originally wanted to give the director a suggestion, after all, he has a say in this aspect,
However, he shut up after seeing the dressmaker casually cut a large piece of uneven red yarn with two scissors for Gao Yuanyuan to use as a hijab.

The crew on Hong Kong Island really doesn't need to be elaborate.

The decorations on Gao Yuanyuan's head are all made of plastic, and they were temporarily bought at a roadside stall on the street today.

"Drink." Gao Yuanyuan, who had already changed her clothes, handed Ding Xiu a bottle of water.

There are no buses or taxis at this point, and the filming is in the suburbs, so we can only wait for the crew's bus to go back together.

"Thank you." Ding Xiu drank most of the bottle in one gulp.

"I see that you are not too emotional when you are filming at night. Is there something I did not do well?" Gao Yuanyuan asked.

Ding Xiu shook his head and sighed: "Anyone who gets married will not be happy if someone robs him of his marriage."

"It's the same with the production crew. The wedding ceremony is so rough, and your plastic suit makes me want to buy a set for you at my own expense."

Gao Yuanyuan laughed: "I didn't expect you to have such high requirements for the drama."

"That's not true. The drama is bigger than the sky. Generally, I won't use a stand-in for scenes where I can perform in person, especially passion scenes, sex scenes, and kissing scenes."

"By the way, we didn't have a kiss scene, it's a pity."

Knowing Ding Xiu's temper, Gao Yuanyuan is used to it, she used to roll her eyes, but now she doesn't bother to roll her eyes.

Just let him talk nonsense.

Not far away, Su Youpeng came over and said to the two, "I'm going back, do you want to hitch a ride together?"

He has been famous for a long time, and he used his own car to get in and out of the crew, and he could leave anytime and anywhere.

Unlike Ding Xiu and the others, they had to wait for the crew's car in the immediate situation.

"Thank you, no need, I have to sit down for a while." Subconsciously, Gao Yuanyuan rejected Su Youpeng's kind offer.

"Okay." Unlike Gao Yuanyuan, Ding Xiu readily agreed.

He's not stupid, if he just sits and waits, he doesn't know how long he'll have to wait, if he has something ready to sit, it's not worth it, and he wants to get a good night's sleep when he goes back early.

Gao Yuanyuan: "..."

MMP, the reason she doesn't want to take a ride is because she is afraid that Ding Xiu will think too much.

Who knew that Ding Xiu directly agreed to get in the car.

The emotional clown is herself.

After patting his buttocks, Ding Xiu got up and said to Gao Yuanyuan, "Are you really going?"

"Don't go."

Tilting her head and clasping her hands in front of her chest, Gao Yuanyuan lost her temper.

She was going to ask Ding Xiu to persuade her a few more words, and she would leave after a few more words of persuasion.

After a few seconds, there was no sound in my ear, and I turned my head to see that Ding Xiu and Su Youpeng had walked seven or eight meters away.

This made her so angry that she ran all the way over, trying to kick Ding Xiu's butt from behind, but when she was about to get there, it felt inappropriate, so she jumped on Ding Xiu's back instead.

A pair of smooth and white arms tightly strangled his neck.

"You can really do it, just leave as soon as you say."

Smiling, Ding Xiu naturally embraced her thigh with both hands: "Didn't you say not to leave?"

"What are you doing, let me down."

"You jumped up yourself."

"Then you can't touch it with your hands."

Seeing this scene, Su Youpeng admitted that he felt sour. He didn't know much about the two of them, but judging from their actions, they didn't look like ordinary friends.

If he dared to do this kind of thing to Jia Jingwen, he might not be a big mouther.

If Ding Xiu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely sneer at it.

Where did he not touch it when he was practicing?
……

Ding Xiu didn't have many roles in Yitian Tulongji, and he didn't have to go to the set every day. He was looking for a house in Beiping City when he was free.

Every day when he opened his eyes, he was upset to be faced with two big men, either Huang Bo or Wang Baoqiang.

If it weren't for being able to tease Gao Yuanyuan from time to time, he felt that in the long run, only the bed boards in that small courtyard would be straight.

Half a month later, Ding Xiu found a new house.

It is also a courtyard house with two entrances, much larger than the one I live in now.

Pushing open the gate is a screen wall, and the layout of walking inside is no different from that of an ordinary courtyard house, except that the courtyard is big enough for Ding Xiu to dance well.

Going further is the backyard, and in the middle is a small building on the second floor, which can be used as a study and tea room.

What Ding Xiu likes more is that there is a big jujube tree in the front yard. I don’t know how many years old it is.

In less than two months, you can come to a pole and get some dates to go with the wine.

The house is nice, but the price is also very expensive, [-] yuan.

The down payment is two hundred thousand.

Without blinking an eyelid, Ding Xiu immediately took out his mobile phone and borrowed [-] yuan from Gao Yuanyuan, plus his original savings, and made the down payment on the same day.

Hot June.

"Yuanyuan, I will rely on you to help me for a while." Ding Xiu said to Gao Yuanyuan while the crew was eating a boxed lunch.

This place is about to wrap up soon, and he doesn't want to wrap up because there will be no free boxed lunch in the future.

"You have a good idea." Gao Yuanyuan gave half of the rice in the lunch box to Ding Xiu: "You have to pay me back when you get the filming salary, and I will take a kidney from you if you lose a penny."

Ding Xiu tutted his head and shook his head: "I definitely can't pay it back. This movie is only paid [-] yuan. If you don't dislike it, you can live with me when the aunt is not here."

(End of this chapter)

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