The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 90

As long as he is capable enough, Second Young Master Duan is really not a stingy person.

He still had some doubts, "This script is not worth 2000 to [-] million. Is it enough for me to invest only a few million?"

Xiaoqian thought for a while, and answered uncertainly, "Does he think it's not good for the lion to open his mouth?"

Compared with opening mouth is 1000 million, a few million is indeed easier to accept.

It doesn't make sense to say this now, everything will be known when Xie Hou comes.

Duan Ershao waved his hand to let Xiaoqian go out, Xiaoqian went out obediently, and when the door was closed, he heard Duan Ershao sweetly and flatteringly say to the phone, "Honey, what do you want to eat today? I'll bring it back for you..."

Xiaoqian trembled and quickly closed the door.

After the party, when Song Weimu came to the crew, everyone was enthusiastic, especially Tao Jingjing, who played Miligul, would find excuses to come and talk to her from time to time.

For example, right now, Song Weimu is putting away his sword and taking a rest next to her. The next scene will be her role. She will be quite amazing when she appears on stage, holding a long sword and falling from the sky. It's just that she may not be in the right position when hanging Wia. The director asked the martial arts instructor to give her pointers.

The martial arts instructor is also an acquaintance, and when he saw Song Weimu, he felt a bit of a toothache, and ran away after speaking the main points.

Tao Jingjing handed the hot cocoa to Song Weimu, and said enthusiastically, "I was very nervous when I hung Wia for the first time, but I'll be fine when I go up, Weimu, don't worry, come here, This is the hot cocoa my assistant bought for me, would you like a cup? After practicing for so long, I think you are tired too, sit down and rest."

Song Weimu looked at Tao Jingjing with a half-smile, Tao Jingjing's face froze for some reason, and she moved uncomfortably, thinking about whether to find an excuse to withdraw her hand, when Song Weimu took the hot cocoa calmly, "Thank you."

Tao Jingjing quickly regained her vitality, walked to Song Weimu's side, wanted to hold her hand, but she didn't know why Song Weimu gave her such a look, so she withdrew her hand awkwardly, watching Song Weimu sitting and drinking cocoa little by little , taking advantage of the situation and said naturally, "When did you meet Mr. Duan, Weimu? How long have you been dating? Yesterday, when Mr. Duan came over, I realized that you are Mr. Duan's girlfriend. I always thought Mr. Duan was single. Come on, after all, there was no rumor about it before, you must know that Mr. Duan was..."

As if remembering something, he didn't continue talking. There was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he looked at Song Weimu uncomfortably. Song Weimu was quite familiar with such a secretive and asking question, but this rank was too low , There is no feeling of meeting the opponent at all.

Song Weimu smiled at Tao Jingjing, and Tao Jingjing was overjoyed, so she heard Song Weimu say slowly, "He did have a few girlfriends before, and he confessed to me yesterday, I hope I don't mind, don't listen to people with too long tongues Gossiping, since he met me, he has been guarding himself like a jade. I said that he is not good at Chinese language and literature, can this word be used indiscriminately?"

Tao Jingjing's face was bluish and white, Song Weimu put down the hot cocoa, and went to the set in a stately manner.

Song Weimu thought to himself, whoever said that the entertainment industry is full of geniuses, no, there is a person whose IQ is not up to the standard?
Song Weimu is tall and tall. Now he is wearing a blue and white Taoist robe with Tai Chi gossip embroidered on it. His hair is tied up in a lotus crown on his head. He has a long sword on his back. His icy skin and snowy face make him awe-inspiring and inviolable. Director Zhang is very satisfied at first glance.

But still a little less immortal.

Even if he is a martial arts man and not a fairy man, Director Zhang still wants to capture the sharp and elegant feeling of a sword fairy. Fortunately, Song Weimu is indeed talented. After being told by Director Zhang a few times, he knows how to act.

It is indeed uncomfortable to hang the wire on the waist and abdomen, but I have hung it several times and it is still within the range of tolerance.

Sliding down from a high place along the steel wire, he turned around gracefully when he landed, his slightly wide sleeves fluttered in the air, his black hair was like a waterfall, and with the movement of turning around, he turned a graceful arc in the air, and the long sword on his back Holding the long sword in the palm of his hand, the woven sword pendant shook, holding the sword and shouting loudly to the front, "Chunyang Palace Qingxu Yu Rui is ordered by his master to come to help."

With a burning smile on his face, behind him is the full sun, and his whole body is dyed with a halo, as if he is shining, his expression is leisurely and incomparably natural, and his every move seems to be full of infinite meaning, this is The Qingxu real person under the Chunyang sect of the state religion of the Tang Dynasty.

"Card!"

Director Zhang stroked the freshly grown mustache on his chin, looked at it again with satisfaction, and slowed down the way he drew the sword from behind. Song Weimu's gesture of drawing the sword was extremely natural and smooth, as if he had really practiced hard for several years Only in the cold and heat can one be familiar with the slightest bit of the long sword, just like an arm wielder.Even the look of arrogance in the eyes is just right.

It can be seen that he really did not pick the wrong person.

(End of this chapter)