Jiang Lingxi really knew the reason.

But she didn't ask, but Shen Yunqing took the initiative to send a message to explain to her.

So when he was about to rest after eating, he revealed to Wei Minmin: "If he agrees to come and shoot this movie, Director Wei is already satisfied."

Wei Minmin turned the words around in his mind, and nodded with a dazed expression.

understood!

Not to mention that Mr. Shen is not an actor in his job, so there is no need to act in this play. On the contrary, the uncle who is the director has taken a fancy to him. In the literal sense, he must be a gentleman. In the end, a compromise is required. It's clear who it is.

She Man and Lin Xuefei were still discussing whether the actor playing the leading role would come in the afternoon, Jiang Lingxi and Wei Minmin exchanged a tacit look.

That may disappoint you.

It won't come in the afternoon either.

The mystery will go on to the end.

After resting for almost half an hour, several people got up from the portable recliners.

Jiang Lingxi took the peppermint oil from Wei Minmin and sniffed it under her nose, her mind immediately cleared up.

"This stuff is good."

Thinking that life like this would last at least several months, Jiang Lingxi was about to ask Lu Zhengzheng to buy some of these for her, when Wei Minmin opened the drawer, "I still have a lot, Sister Xi, you use mine. "

Jiang Lingxi looked at a dozen bottles in the drawer, and nodded silently.

more experienced than her.

She Man and Lin Xuefei also had their own ways to wake up their minds. When they returned to the dressing table, they were refreshed. The makeup artist was working on their faces and hair, and they picked up the script at hand.

Other actors don't have high requirements for the script, but they, the main actors, always have to read through the script in their hands before starting the machine. It would be better if they could roughly write down the whole story.

At that time, when the big guys get together to read the script, if they are asked about the content of the script and their own opinions, they can't hesitate and say nothing.

The other three people were just watching, and Jiang Lingxi even asked Tong Yue for a pen, and while reading, marked out the areas that she felt needed to be revised.

Wei Minmin noticed that she was a little curious about her actions, but also worried that there were still many people in the dressing room, so she had no choice but to suppress her doubts.

But there are also some who followed suit and found a pen to mark their own lines in the script.

Look up to Sister Xi!
"Ms. Jiang, the makeup is done, we will help you change your clothes."

Jiang Lingxi put the pen in the script, and when she looked up, she saw a set of light gold heart armor hanging on the shelf behind her, which looked equally heavy, but when she saw her face, she stood up without moving.

"This makeup..."

Now hearing her words, the makeup artist in charge of her couldn't help but start to get nervous, especially Boss Yun, who was reading a book at the side, also looked over and asked quickly, "Does Teacher Jiang have any opinions on makeup?"

I dare not even say the word 'opinion', for fear of being suspected of provocation.

Jiang Lingxi saw the nervous look on the face of the little makeup artist in charge of her, smiled at her, and said softly: "I mean, since it's a military uniform, isn't this makeup a bit too clean?"

This time, not only the makeup artist was stunned, but even Yun Ping, who was listening to her, was also stunned.

Standing up and walking in front of Jiang Lingxi for two seconds, he reached out and took the paint for special effect makeup on the table, dipped a soft liner in the paint and applied it briefly, Jiang Lingxi looked in the mirror again, and saw a lot of paint beside his brow bone. There was a red scar, and there was a black and gray mark on the side of his face.

Although it does look much more real, there is still a lot of gap compared with real battlefield injuries.

But since it's just acting, it doesn't have to be so realistic.

Yun Ping waited for her to finish looking, "Is this okay?"

"can."

"That's it."

Jiang Lingxi took the black robe from the side, and put it on quickly without waiting for the help of the staff, but the armor needed help to put it on.

Putting on the last armguard, Jiang Lingxi looked into the makeup mirror.

She died of illness on the way back home in victory, and she never thought that she would have a day to put on her armor again.

Even though this is just a costume for filming, in order to strive for authenticity, apart from making the material as light as possible, the armor is no different from real armor in other respects, at most it is a little more beautiful.

The sound of gold and iron horses seemed to sound in my ears again.

The eyes of other people in the dressing room are also unconsciously staring at the past.

Wei Minmin was the closest, so it was rare for him to lose his mind.

She thought she was handsome enough in military uniform, but she was afraid of the comparison!
What's more, she seemed to smell a breath of iron and blood that seemed to float from the depths of her soul.

Obviously, there are only all kinds of cosmetics and the smell of everyone's perfume in this room!

"Not bad!" Yun Ping's eyes were filled with admiration.

This is not the first case that she did the make-up of women's military uniforms, there was Wei Minmin before.

But girls are weak by nature, even if they wear armor, they can rarely feel the aura of killing. She can only use her makeup to help increase her aura as much as possible.

But I didn't expect that I really felt it today. In front of the real aura, the makeup is just a foil for the icing on the cake.

Before going out to the studio to take pictures, Jiang Lingxi had an extra prop long knife in his hand, which was heavy in his hand.

The knife is in the hollowed-out sheath, and the shiny blade can be seen from the gap in the sheath, and a thin blood groove is even carved on it rigorously.

To be honest, when she saw this knife, she really admired Wei Xiao and the group of experts who studied history.

Even if this knife is not the one she used frequently in her previous life, it has at least [-]% similarity in appearance. Presumably, in order to restore it as much as possible, the production team must have made a lot of efforts in private.

"This sword, no, this knife..." Yun Ping originally thought that the knife sent by the props team was really a bit long. It was almost as tall as the actor himself when standing upright. Not uncoordinated.

But when she watched Jiang Lingxi hold the knife in her hand, it was unexpectedly harmonious.

"what?"

Jiang Lingxi looked away from the knife, and looked sideways when she heard Yunping's voice.

"It's nothing, this knife suits you very well."

It's not the make-up this time, nor is it the armor, it's just because of the person holding the prop knife.

Jiang Lingxi chuckled and nodded to her, "Thank you."

The armor clanged, and the atmosphere in the dressing room slowly recovered until the thin but unreasonably tall figure walked away.

Lin Xuefei looked at herself in the makeup mirror, and let out a slow breath.

Even if she didn't want to admit it anymore, Jiang Lingxi's style after style did bring her a lot of pressure.

It was as if the role of Emperor Yuan Zhao was tailor-made for Jiang Lingxi.

But how is this possible? Emperor Yuanzhao has a prototype in history. Is it possible that such a character could sense that someone was going to play him and fell into Jiang Lingxi's dream on purpose?

Just thinking about it, but being cut off again, this is too ridiculous!
Jiang Lingxi: You can think a little more boldly!

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