Chapter 228 You Can Not Shoot

The assistant hurriedly handed Yu Muhuai a bottle of water.

Luo Hongqing sat behind the camera and watched the replay with others.

"The French sentence just now, did you think of it on the spot?" Luo Hongqing looked curiously at Song Qingyou who came over.

"What do you mean?"

The latter nodded slightly, and repeated it with a pure accent:
“Je veux la gloireà mes genoux.”

"I want glory to bow down to me."

Luo Hongqing pondered for two seconds, "That's right, it fits the situation... I didn't expect you to be able to speak French."

Song Qingyou: "I learned it before."

She has lived so long longer than ordinary people, and it is a waste of "resources" not to learn a few more languages.

Thinking that Song Qingyou had only reached high school with an education and could even speak French, so she must be very hardworking in private, Luo Hongqing praised her with satisfaction.

"So far, your acting skills are not bad."

This is what Luo Hongqing told Song Qingyou when he mentioned the scene just now.

The reason why it is only "at present" is mainly because the two of them have worn masks on their faces in the scenes they filmed in the past two days, so that people can't see the specific expressions.

For actors, facial expressions are very important.

"Qingyou is very reassuring." The assistant director at the side echoed: "Xiao Yu has only acted in one TV series, and it is indeed very good to have such a performance."

Several people looked in the direction of Yu Muhuai together.

At this moment, he had recovered, and took off his mask and smiled slightly at them.

Luo Hongqing saw that he was not in the right state, so he beckoned him to come over.

"Are you not feeling well?" The strict Director Luo rarely cared about others.

Yu Muhuai shook his head, lowering his head as if embarrassed, "It's a little bit into the drama."

"It's a good thing, but don't get too involved..."

Luo Hongqing babbled a few words, thinking to take advantage of this opportunity to shoot a few more scenes.

So in the afternoon, they were basically filming the part where Yu Muhuai appeared. Fu Chen and Zhong Jiayin, the male and female protagonists, had a rare leisure time, so naturally they had no dissatisfaction.

At night, as the night darkened, the filming of Song Qingyou's falling into the water officially started.

"Qingyou and Zhu Jiao are preparing to shoot the scene of falling into the water later."

"I don't want to be soaked in the water all night, so cheer up and fight for it!"

Luo Hongqing shouted with a loudspeaker.

Song Qingyou and Zhu Jiao stood in their respective positions.

According to the script, Shen Huan chased after the girl who saw him and black and white, but at a critical moment, the girl pushed Shen Huan into the lake with the help of the steps hidden under the artificial lake.

After the director called out, the two started a chase.

Zhu Jiao slowly retreated to the edge of the artificial lake, shaking her head in fear:
"I don't see anything... I don't see anything..."

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

She murmured these words over and over again.

Because she was too cowardly, Chen Huan let down his vigilance for a moment and walked towards the other party.

Everyone around fell silent, quietly waiting for Song Qingyou's next performance.

The scene of falling into the water was not easy for Song Qingyou, because everyone has the instinct to survive, but she wanted to do the opposite and go against her instinct.

At this moment, a black and white shadow suddenly appeared from the nearby grass, and when Song Qingyou was about to approach Zhu Jiao, it suddenly jumped onto her lap.

It wasn't until everyone saw the cat hugging Song Qingyou's calf like a tree that they finally realized what had happened.

"Crack!"

Luo Hongqing hurriedly shouted to stop.

But he didn't lose his temper, he just frowned: "Qingyou, is this your cat? Keep it away!"

"If the shooting is delayed again, I can't bring it to the crew."

Song Qingyou picked up the cat and answered yes again and again.

In order to avoid telling the truth, Chen Lan also apologized to Zhu Jiao on her behalf.

In normal times, Zhu Jiao might have taunted her directly, forcing Song Qingyou to apologize in person.

But this time she nodded uncharacteristically, and just agreed.

Song Qingyou, who wanted to teach her cat a lesson, stopped and glanced suspiciously at Zhu Jiao.

Chen Lan whispered clearly: "Maybe it's because the crew doesn't pay much attention to her recently, and she knows to restrain herself."

Song Qingyou was noncommittal.

If Zhu Jiao really had self-knowledge and restraint, how could she offend Zhong Jiayin just to vent her anger?
I thought so, but Song Qingyou didn't say it.

Most of her mind is on acting.

"Squeaky, don't do this again later, otherwise, you will be locked up in a hotel alone with a cat."

Song Qingyou pretended to be strict, as if teaching a child.

Then he stroked Mao Mao's head and said, "You must know that I'm nervous, right? Don't worry, I won't be nervous next time."

Jiang Zhihan raised his head and rested his paw on Song Qingyou's arm.

He really wanted to persuade Song Qingyou to give up filming this scene, but he couldn't stop it, and seeing the other party's appraisal expression, he had no position to stop it.

Song Qingyou wore a mask on her face, plus she was always strong and concealed it well, no one present could see that there was anything wrong with her.

Jiang Zhihan had a bad feeling.

"Meow--"

'You don't have to shoot. '

The meowing of the cat was covered by Luo Hongqing's horn not far away.

However, even if Song Qingyou heard it, she didn't understand what it meant.

She handed the cat to Chen Lan, "Sister Lan, please look at Zhizhi."

"Okay, I'll put it in the cat bag later, and let it stay there obediently."

Song Qingyou hummed and returned to the camera.

There is rarely a scene that she can't pass, and she will definitely be able to do it this time.

Song Qingyou, who was thinking this way, just jumped into the water when Luo Hongqing yelled, "Crack! Stop, stop!"

"Zhu Jiao?! What's the matter with you? Qingyou's position is fine, why are you suddenly blocking the camera?"

Luo Hongqing's eyes were not friendly, Zhu Jiao didn't dare to look up at him at all, and kept bowing and apologizing to the people around:
"I'm sorry, director, I'm sorry, I accidentally blocked the camera."

"It's all because the cat jumped out just now and scared me. I was worried that it would rush over again just now..."

Fu Chen on the side said bluntly: "Miss Zhu slandered me for being afraid of cats, but I didn't expect you to be the one who is afraid of cats."

Seeing that Zhu Jiao wanted to say something else, Luo Hongqing interrupted her, "Okay, Qingyou, go change your clothes, dry your hair, and do it all over again."

Everyone thought it would pass this time.

Unexpectedly, 5 minutes later——

Song Qingyou fell into the water again.

Zhu Jiao immediately apologized: "Sorry, I was not in the right mood just now, Director Luo, please give me another chance."

Luo Hongqing was dissatisfied, and didn't even want to give her another look. Instead, she turned to look at Song Qingyou, whose face was a little pale after taking off the mask.

"Qingyou, can you continue filming? Can't we just shoot tomorrow night?"

"I'm OK."

Song Qingyou shook her wet hair back, suppressing the fear of water in her heart
——Maybe after she overcomes this time, she won't have to be afraid in the future.

Fu Chen and the others stepped forward one after another, those who handed towels handed towels, those who took hot water bottles took hot water bottles...

The temperature is not high these days, not to mention it is night.

Song Qingyou's side was full of people booing and asking for warmth, while Zhu Jiao was scolded bloody by Luo Hongqing.

Jiang Zhihan scratched the cat bag and wanted to go out, but Chen Lan glanced at him from time to time, making him unable to move.

(End of this chapter)

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