Chapter 8

The scene is set on the most famous Wutong Road in Lingang University. This is a long shot, and the main content is that the princess travels from the Qing Dynasty to modern times.

Long shot, one end is the scene of Qing Palace, the other end is Wutong Road, the princess walks to the cliff because of love, and then the camera takes over to Wutong Road.

The court ladies who accompanied the princess to die in love also came to modern times to welcome the princess together.

"You watch my movements later, and you follow along as I salute, I will slow down," An Qi instructed.

"You guys know how to salute?" An Qi asked doubtfully.

As a result, all the female students who had a bad temper just now were all wilted.

"Ah, you don't teach this in class, forget it, follow me."

Angie began to teach step by step.

Squat slightly on one knee and kneel on one leg while raising the handkerchief with the right hand.

A standard Qing court etiquette.

At this time, An Qi is gentle and dignified, with a beautiful appearance and wisdom.

"Understood?" An Qi looked at everyone.

They were quiet for a while.

"Hey, let's do it together." Angie is now a guest teacher.

A few students started to learn how to do it, and An Qi continued to guide them.

Squat down a little more, don't smile, don't show your teeth, buttocks, close them.

An Qi taught them one by one. At this time, a car stopped at the school gate, and an old professor about 50 years old got out of the car.

Just seeing An Qi teaching the female students, she stopped her steps and watched quietly.

Nodding frequently, at this moment, the vest director ran over and greeted him with a smile.

"Professor Hu, you're here. I haven't cleaned up here yet. It's up to me, up to me."

"Is this person yours?"

The person here is the screenwriter of this play, the dean of the Department of Film and Television of Lingang University, and a second-rate screenwriter Hu Yongzhi.

"Oh, she is a group performer, hey, she also teaches your students," the director of the waistcoat got angry.

You can't take the blame for not shooting, so An Qi became his blame man.

"Let's get started." Professor Hu didn't say much, he was just a screenwriter, and he had to listen to the director for on-site shooting.

On the other hand, An Qi also knew from the student's expression that a big shot was coming.

With a cold face, he said, "Practice hard, once you enter the crew, don't look around"

After more than ten minutes, An Qi rubbed her waist, she was exhausted, and she was even more tired teaching others than herself.

The vest director held the intercom and started shouting "lighting, sound, camera preparation, scene management"

Then he bent his body and said to Professor Hu, "Professor, rest here for a while"

Professor Hu nodded and sat next to the director's chair.

"Lingang University, the first round, once, start!"

As the scene was played, the entire crew was silent, only the noise of the machine engine and the chirping of insects at night.

As the dry ice scattered on the scene, clouds of white mist began to appear. When An Qi came out, she took a few small steps and walked to the side of Wutong Road.

More than a dozen female college students who followed behind were also lined up.

"Welcome to Your Royal Highness the Princess," An Qi shouted loudly.

Then he began to kneel and salute, and the female college students behind him also saluted.

Then, at the gate of the school, a woman dressed in a Qing Palace suit walked slowly, dignified and elegant, with an aristocratic air.

Walked up to An Qi and asked in a low voice, "Where is this?"

An Qi lowered her head, not daring to look directly at her, and her body slumped again.

"Reporting to the princess, I don't know where this place is."

"Poor me, why can't I ask for death?" The heroine began to sob in pain.

It's just this sobbing, An Qi's voice was so awkward, it was a dry howling type, and the voice of the female ghost in the forest made her numb for a while.

It's just that this has nothing to do with her, so she didn't think too much about it, and knelt on the spot, waiting for the director to shout Ka.

After a while, the princess wiped her cheeks with her handkerchief, but there was not a single tear.

"Crack" the vest director shouted.

"Who is this, who told you to bow your head, the princess is asking you a question, do you dare not look up?" Angie scolded angrily.

The whole thing was scolding. In fact, the bad part should be that the heroine's last crying scene was not in place.

The vest director couldn't find any other reason to reshoot, so he could only blame the extras.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." An Qi endured aggrievedly.

"Wait, pony." At this moment, Professor Hu stood up.

"Let me tell you something, do you remember in class, in ancient etiquette, can a servant make eye contact with his master?"

Professor Hu did not object to the director, but asked his students.

This is equivalent to teaching his own students without objecting to the director.

Several female students shook their heads, "It seems that you are not allowed to look directly at the master."

"Well, Xiao Ma, I think her acting is very realistic, what do you think?"

Professor Hu asked with a smile on his face.

The director of the waistcoat also acted according to the wind, and slapped his head.

"Oh, it has to be Professor Hu. I almost made a mistake. If the film critics find out about this problem, my rating for this film will be low."

"Small things, small things, I am also a screenwriter, I have to be responsible for the film"

"Then this scene is over, ready for the next one." The vest director could only give up.

Although I still want to shoot it again, but there is no reason, unless the heroine is not good.

But if he said that, he would offend the heroine, who was a third-tier actress whom he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma for.

"Who, the leader, I'll add a scene for you. There will be a group of soldiers in a while. You sacrificed to protect the princess." The vest director saw that Professor Hu took a fancy to her, so he moved an extra role to her.

"Okay, director." An Qi nodded excitedly.

Because she found that there was a big tree of war movies next to the option of only court ladies.

"Is it because this drama involves war again?" An Qi guessed.

"Director, does this drama have elements of war?"

"Well, you're quite perceptive. In the later stage of this drama, the princess followed a warlord to fight." The vest director also changed his attitude.

"Thank you director"

"Lingang University, the second round, once, start!"

Props masters are indispensable for films about war. It can be said that prop masters are the essence of war movies.

The time and scope of the explosion affect the senses of the audience.

The prop master in this play can only be average, and he is still in school, and he dare not use the amount of gunpowder.

More smoke, for An Qi, this is also a new field, and she is also a newcomer.

Fortunately, under the thick smoke, I couldn't see the expressions or micro-movements.

Following the director's yelling, An Qi's role is over tonight. Her role belongs to the role that was hung up from the beginning, and the maid who follows the princess is the female supporting role, the eldest sister in the crowd.

An Qi didn't bother to care about the rest of the matter, so she took her own 300 yuan and rode home happily.

【System settlement】

The host plays the role of the maid in the second part, the experience of the maid role is +100, and the current maid lv2 (100/200).

The host uses his own etiquette knowledge to teach others, rewarding preaching experience12.

Lying on the bed, An Qi looked at the settlement status pushed by the system. It was a new thing, preaching experience, could she develop into a magic stick in the future?

(End of this chapter)

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