Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

"My suggestion is to see Lin Xuefei's choice."

Although Jiang Lingxi just said this, Wei Minmin got it right and nodded immediately, "I see, this is indeed the method that has the least impact on the crew."

Following the two of them, the two assistants who helped to keep an eye on six roads and listen to all directions: "..."

What is the choice? Why do they only feel cloudy when they hear it?

Is there such a big gap between the brain and the brain?
But Rao had a lot of questions hidden in his heart, and the two of them didn't ask them out.

This is no longer something little assistants like them can be curious about. For those words just now, all they have to do is to keep their mouths shut.

Jiang Lingxi didn't bother about what Wei Minmin told Wei Xiao, there is no shortage of transparent and smart people in this world, and it's even more impossible for Director Wei to be a fool. It will not be destroyed by people.

She just needs to handle this matter properly and concentrate on waiting for the crew to start up.

The next day was the day when the cast and actors other than the leading actors took makeup photos. Originally, it would be fine for these small characters not to take makeup photos, but firstly, the director requested it, and secondly, this is a historical drama, so naturally it was more rigorous. .

It's nothing to do with Jiang Lingxi, she just stayed in the hotel and read the script.Three meals a day are arranged by Lu Zhengzheng, so it is a comfortable place to live.

On the other hand, Wei Minmin, who lives next door, knocked on the door of her room in the middle of the morning, still pretending to hold the script in his hand, and said as soon as he entered the door: "Sister Xi, is it convenient for me to come to you to review the script?"

Jiang Lingxi raised her eyes to look at her, patted the position beside her, and tapped her mobile phone on the coffee table with her chin, "It's not convenient, you just came here directly."

"Hehehe," Wei Minmin sat down and unceremoniously squeezed a grape that Lu Zhengzheng had just washed, and glanced at Jiang Lingxi's script spread on his lap, "The main reason is that I am a little bored, and She Yinghou and Lin Xuefei who live across from each other can't talk together, so I can only disturb you, sister Xi. Hmm, is this a comment?"

She just wanted to see which page Jiang Lingxi was looking at now, but she didn't see the page number, but first saw that there were a lot of words written in several places on the opened page.

Jiang Lingxi nodded, "It is."

"Well, can I see it?"

Jiang Lingxi was about to go to the bathroom, so she handed over the script in her hand.

There's nothing you can't read about this comment, anyway, she will bring it up later when the script is read.

But when she came out of the bathroom, Wei Minmin suddenly raised her head and looked at her, her face and eyes were complicated and shocked.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Wei Minmin opened his mouth, trying to recover his voice, "Sister Xi, if my uncle sees the script in your hand, he probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

As for why he couldn't fall asleep, he naturally had to look at the script that he thought he was perfect and worked so hard to find out. These are either omissions or things that need to be revised.

Originally, when she read the script, she didn't think there was anything wrong with the script. She did not hesitate to push other jobs to act in this play. Firstly, it was purely because she liked to worship the ancestor Wei Fuying. It was much better than the scripts she had seen that appeared to be historical dramas but were actually romantic dramas between men and women.

But after reading these comments written by Jiang Lingxi, she thought about them carefully, and was shocked to find that if the comments on the comments were changed, it would be more reasonable no matter from the individual plots or the whole.

"Sister Xi, I think my uncle has to add your name to the screenwriter column of this script."

She swore she meant it absolutely.

"Wait until I see."

Wei Minmin looked at the script that had returned to the master, according to the frequency of seeing at least one comment on almost every page she just read, when the script was finished...

She looked down at the script in her hand that had just marked Wei Fuying's lines, and felt that she could temporarily put down the highlighter in her hand.

Maybe this script will undergo a lot of changes after the round-up reading, and everyone will change to a new script by then.

"I was going to ask you to match the lines," she murmured in a low voice, "Forget it now, Sister Xi, it's more important for you to make comments."

So the original dialogue became two people sitting side by side, eating fruit and reading the script in their hands.

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Not to mention that when Wei Xiao saw his eldest niece again, he received a look of sympathy from the other party. He was feeling a little depressed because of what Wei Minmin told him last night.

I haven't figured out how to communicate with Lin Xuefei here, and there was another dispute in the dressing room, and the noise was so loud that he could even hear it standing in the yard.

Immediately, he frowned and shouted, "What's going on?"

The people next to him hurried over to find out, and then ran back, "It's the maids' group, because there was a quarrel over the allocated jewelry and costumes."

Because the filming is a historical drama, and the drama involves a lot of court and harem, so there are many actors who play court ladies, and they are divided into one group and two groups.

In comparison, a group has more roles, although most of them are used as background boards, but there are more opportunities to show their faces, and there are some lines.The second group is much less, and most of them just silently serve as the background board.

Now the dressing room of the second group is quietly busy, but it is the first group that is making a fuss.

After hearing this, Wei Xiao's face turned dark, and he walked towards the dressing room of the maid group.

Before reaching the door, the voice inside became clear.

The woman's voice came out plausibly, "Qing Yuan is the most capable court lady under Emperor Yuan Zhao. If it weren't for her lack of status, it would not be impossible to get a main actor for this role. How could the jewelry on her head be inferior to other court ladies? With this costume, the color is too old-fashioned, there must be a mistake! I asked to recheck."

Then there was a somewhat embarrassed voice, "I've already checked with the costume team of the makeup team, and I'm sure there is nothing wrong. The jewelry and costumes used by the character Qing Yuan are like this."

"Are you sure, such an old-fashioned color is not for some old lady role?"

Hearing this, Wei Xiao understood.

Every character in the play, even a character with only one line, has been carefully studied with several consultants he invited, and the makeup and costumes are also determined after careful study with the makeup team.

Moreover, the staff of the crew were all familiar to him, so it was impossible for him to make such a simple mistake.

The words he heard meant that someone was dissatisfied and questioned the decision he had made.

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his foot and continued to walk forward.

He wants to see, who is so bold as to question him and the crew?