Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

After attending my cousin's wedding, Dongling immediately joined the group.

The main shooting location of the crew is a small coastal town, where there is a palace scene, which Yu Shuangwei spent half the time referring to various historical materials and hired experts to reconstruct it.

The view of the palace is not big, only the main entrance and the main hall, which were used to shoot the scene where the Su State was trampled down, and Liang Jinan kidnapped the scene where there was Su Changying.

In the distance from this scene, the interior of Liangguo Palace is built, and the setting can be said to be painstaking.

There are many people coming and going in the crew, and the busy film is an orderly scene.

Liang Guoliang is now more prosperous after the Annan expedition and the Northern War. After all, the amount of indemnity that swept the treasuries of other countries and ceded land to some countries is extremely considerable.

If you want to shoot this kind of grand scene, you can't have less people.

Dongling went to the Xiaobailou, which specializes in clothing and transformation, and found his room under the guidance of the staff.

Yu Shuangwei came in a hurry after a while, stuffing Dongling with the scene she was going to shoot later.

In this scene, Yu Shuang has slightly worn Dongling, and Dongling knows how to watch.

"In such a hurry?"

"Qia Liang Jin'an is shooting the martial arts field, you don't need to change your makeup. If you come later, this will not be the case."

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Dong Lingdian said that he understood, after drinking the water, someone had a makeup artist to smear it on her.

Because it is a scene where the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, she needs to wear gorgeous clothes, but her makeup is relatively simple. After all, a fourteen-year-old seldom hears the news of the death of her father and brother, so she can still dress up there.

In this scene, Dongling has no lines, all eyes.

Makeup pays special attention to her eye makeup and lip makeup. Even though Dongling's expression has not changed, she feels a little more tender.

Dongling's own teeth are sore, and it's not suitable for it.

When starting to do the hairstyle, Dongling heard the voice of 021 in his mind.

[Ah, the plot has been unlocked again, look at it! 】

Dongling immediately clicked to read, and the filming started, and his teeth were even more sour.

Goubi Wenhan actually carried private goods by himself, starred in a movie with the protagonist, and performed various ambiguous actions, which made the relationship between them heat up rapidly, and it has risen from ambiguous to thin to transparent.

The thing that makes Dongling feel lucky is that there are only fake bed scenes at this stage, and there is no dry wood burning part, although there are some important kisses... Dongling tears in his heart, it is important to be a fart, but compared to the dry fire, it is true It didn't make people so interested.

After the relationship between the two warmed up, a supporting role who was somewhat similar to the main appeared.

And then... no more!

Dongling went mad: [Why do you have this virtue in your outline, and then! What happened, what role does this person have, is it the evil camp or the righteous camp? 】

021: [Don't be impatient, it's alright, you'll know when the time comes. 】

Dongling is numb, 021 has changed from a greasy uncle full of tyranny of general literature to a tea-drinking man who looks at the world calmly and calmly.

Because it's not this **** who is doing the task at all, it's useless to be in a hurry.

Dongling sometimes wants this system to do the task by itself, but thinking about that field, forget it, forget it, don't sully the male protagonists.

Although I don't know what the next plot is, Dongling can basically conclude that the character is Zhong Zhong. Sure enough, the character who looks a bit similar to the main character and will appear in the entertainment circle is not a silent passerby.

After Dongling made the hairstyle, she helped Yuki send a message and asked her to stare at the artist named Zhong Zhong at DreamWorks, and by the way urged Zhong Zhong to sign the contract.

Although this may change the situation in the future, who cares, the plot has collapsed to this point anyway.

Dongling took the car to the set, and there were already film crews sitting next to her. Yu Shuangwei was adjusting the mirror and lighting. Dongling carried her skirt over the wires and walked in front of Yu Shuangwei.

"That's right, right! That's the feeling! You have Su Changying too much, you must be softer later, but you must have a bit of toughness in the softness, both fear and hatred, want to kill quickly but then Recognize your own situation.”

What Yu Shuangwei said was concrete and abstract, like the colorful black.

"Just point the eyebrows to the end of the eyes..."

Yu Shuang murmured slightly, took an eyebrow pencil from the makeup artist, and drew carefully on Dong Ling's face.

Her expression was recognizable and pious, like a work of art.

Dong Ling knew that she was not looking at her, but looked at Su Changying in her work.

When Song Mingzhi stepped into the palace, he saw this harmonious eyebrow drawing. The director, who usually looked indifferent, leaned very close to Dong Ling, and his face was full of joy.

Dong Ling's clothes are not transparent, the waistband is hooked on Yingying's slender waist, and the round shoulders wear tulle.

Song Mingzhi thought that maybe she hadn't acted in the role yet, because she had such a strong intention to take it for herself because she saw Dongling, and felt a sense of confinement.

Dong Ling saw Song Mingzhi's arrival from the corner of his eye, but unfortunately he could only see it vaguely, because Yu Shuang didn't dare to move what she drew, so he could only wave at Song Mingzhi.

Seeing the hand exposed under the sleeve swaying hard, the haze in Song Mingzhi's eyes faded, and she took a few steps forward and held Dong Ling's hand.

Dong Ling's hand was suddenly held, as if he had been casted on a fixed technique, and he became more and more immobile.

Song Mingzhi was under her left hand, and she followed her to the set, when she saw this scene, her throat and eyes panicked.

However, as an agent, she still has to cover up the second. Although it makes no difference whether or not to cover up, she looked around the circle and was relieved when she didn't see anyone taking pictures secretly.

Seeing that Dong Ling's makeup was more in line with her image, Yu Shuang nodded slightly, and raised her hand to let Song Mingzhi and Dong Ling walk around.

Mainly Song Mingzhi walked, because Dongling sat on the dragon chair when he appeared on the stage, and then was directly picked up, so he didn't have to walk by himself.

After Song Mingzhi walked twice, Yu Shuangwei felt that it was okay, so they were ready to brew their emotions.

"By the way, try it, can you hold it? You don't need to replace it, right?"

Yu Shuangwei doesn't like actors using substitutes, except for some stunt mirrors. After all, non-professionals can't do it and don't need to embarrass actors.

This princess hug does have requirements on the actors' physical strength, especially arm strength. Some male actors cannot be held by the princess, let alone Song Mingzhi, who is also an actor.

Just as Dong Ling was about to answer that it should be possible, she was picked up by her arms. The sudden weightlessness caused her to make a short "ah" sound, wrapping her arms around Song Mingzhi's neck.

Song Mingzhi demonstrated it for Yu Shuangwei, and Yu Shuangwei was satisfied: "Not bad."

Dong Ling hurriedly jumped off Song Mingzhi, and asked in a low voice with some worry, "It won't be heavy, right?"

Song Mingzhi was still wearing the armor suit of the props, which made it even more difficult to carry.

Song Mingzhi shook, and the heat he exhaled fell into Dongling's ear.

"It's not heavy, and I have perseverance. Don't worry, my arm and wrist strength will not let you fall."

The heat penetrated into Dong Ling's ear, as if it had crawled down the ear canal into the throat and melted into the blood, making his heart feel unnaturally hot.

Dong Ling responded softly, and then reacted with hindsight, the arm strength can be solved, why do you still talk about the arm strength, afraid that she can hold her when she falls?

Yu Shuang called out the countdown to get ready, and Dong Ling quickly got rid of the doubts and entered into the mood that belongs to Su Changying.

The iron cavalry of Liang State leveled the territory of Yousu, and the news that the emperor died in battle and the gate of the palace was broken soon spread throughout the palace. The palace people hurriedly swept away everything that could be taken away and fled. Su Changying was the king of the kingdom. The last member of the royal family sat on the throne with unwillingness.

She wanted to seek death but did not dare to seek death. She didn't know what she was going to do, so she could only stare blankly at the entrance of the main hall.

The sound of footsteps arrived, followed by the smell of blood.

Some Su Changying heard and smelled it, and looked at the person who stepped in behind the door in horror.

It was a person, without red makeup, her helmet was taken off by her and threw on the ground, and her hair stained with blood was scattered, which made her look particularly terrifying.

No one would notice how beautiful her face was, only those eyes full of ambition and delight, as if a beast that had just bitten its prey and had a full stomach, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with unwiped blood.

"Huh? There is a villain here, and the spoils of war this time are so satisfying."

Liang Jinan laughed happily, her saber was hanging from her waist, blood spilled from the edge of the scabbard, pulled it out and was thrown aside, showing how many people she killed along the way.

She did not call herself Aijia but was lonely, and the later soldiers just pretended that she had never heard of it, or this was the fact that they tacitly agreed.

The princess of the subjugated country was picked up like an object, she was so frightened that she could not say a word, and the bun was twisted and scattered a little in the process of struggling, panic and fear.

She pretended to be calm, but there were tears in her eyes, and those tears never fell, like a spring lake.

Liang Jin'an was extremely excited. The desire to win had moved her emotions to the highest point. Looking back, she forgot about the palace. She casually threw the lit oil lamp on the flammable object, and looked at the sudden fire, and laughed more and more happily.

",Pass!"

Yu Shuang shouted with satisfaction. She was obviously very satisfied. She happily asked the props team to step forward and continue to light the fire, taking pictures of the burning sky of the palace.

The outside platoon staff are already standing by with fire extinguishers in hand, ready to put out the fire at any time.

Dongling just came out of his emotions, his legs were still soft.

She was supposed to act, but when Song Mingzhi came in, that look replaced her.

That model is not like Song Mingzhi, full of **** and cruel desires, full of strangeness.

Dongling eased his emotions, and his expression was stiff when he saw the fire.

"Is she burning?"

Although this scene is not made of sturdy wood, it is still expensive! Just shoot the sky and burn it?

Dongling finally knew why the insiders said that Yu Shuang was too self-willed to pay attention to details and spend a lot of money on investment.

"Hey... it's all money, I feel sorry for the investors just looking at it."

Although Dongling also invested a bit, it wasn't her, and she didn't ask who it was.

The investor stood quietly beside Dongling and echoed the point.

In the future, hers will be Lingling's, and the proprietress is distressed about the money in advance, hehe.