"That's good. Those who have studied acting majors don't need to explain that much. Because you are still young, if you are filming with no foundation, most girls will not be able to accept kissing scenes for a while."

Uncle Sword Saint seemed to breathe a little relaxedly. It seemed that he thought this worry was unnecessary.

However, what the facts are soon known.

At least for Yuwen Qingdan, she has not been prepared yet. She probably has a little uneasy to kiss the uncle. No matter how she imagines it is not beautiful, she can say that a handsome guy or little brother is fine.

I can't care about that much. Since I want to be an actor, I have to be open to these secular so-called pretentious things. Each profession has its own culture, not to mention that this is art, and the more broad the thoughts and horizons should be.

Seeing that this teenage girl was still obedient and not as difficult as Duoer's group of people, Dazhou carefully glanced at the script with pleasure.

Then I handed it to her, "You just remember these two lines. Then follow my rhythm. As for how to fully exert your feelings and make the audience deeply trapped, it depends on you. Because you are a little character who has no choice but to accept and be forced to accept other people's gifts."

Hearing this, Yuwen Qingdan immediately shattered his thoughts just now.

"Wait uncle, I don't understand at all. Isn't the relationship between the two parties? I'll follow you and look at me again. Isn't this a contradiction? Also, small people often counterattack, and they sometimes play the role of gold fingers and connecting the past and the future, right?"

Uncle Sword Saint moved away from his eyes in disappointment.

This girl is not a good person, and girls are all difficult to serve.

"You are called two points. There are so many questions before you start. I'll answer you. The answer to these two questions is that the counterattack of the little people is in a dream, the counterattack in stories and film and television works, do you know the protagonist's halo? Consciously position it. As for the contradiction, I tell you, it's because it's you, not me, so do you understand? Do you still have any questions? Try the show if there is no problem."

Uncle Sword Saint is impatient, but what she said makes sense, especially the first question is fine. As for the second one, it comes from the confidence of the old actor, capital and strength, and there is nothing to refute.

"I understand, I understand. There is no problem, uncle, the lines are very short, I remember it." Yuwen Qingdan nodded without complaint.

In fact, what she wanted to say was that it was clearly a line that was nearly a page long, but he said it to be two sentences? Seeing his fierce Yazi, Yuwen Qingdan answered with guilt and said he had remembered it.

In fact, I really remember two or three sentences, let’s go with the flow afterwards. You can’t let her remember them all as soon as she comes up, right?

"Let's start, everyone will be there, don't make noise and quiet for others." The deputy director conveyed Wu Zhiming's instructions.

Props and field boards immediately followed and officially entered the filming stage.

The infatuated Sword Saint sent a group of four demon sects to the West with a rare killing move in the world, saving the people in the righteous path who were hunted, including the world's largest beggars.

Before the people in the martial arts world could thank them, the Sword Saint left with a expressionless face, but he did not leave Luoyang City, but found a place to rest overnight before preparing to rush.

I chose a dilapidated mountain temple, tied the horses and fed them some grass and fell asleep against the wall.

"Today, the Sword Saint is so awesome. He defeated the Demon Sect with his own strength, and also destroyed all the four great demons of Tongdi's Demon at once!"

"It's so satisfying! Although we are beggars begging along the street, we are also disciples of the famous and upright Beggars' Sect, right? We should celebrate. The Demon Sect will not come out to commit crimes in a short period of time, so we can go out to work on the streets again. Come on, my buddies, this is my daughter red bought, and it will be delicious!"

Five Beggar Gang disciples gathered together, sat on the ground and picked up the torn bowl, poured a few bites each, and slowly tasted it, which was very enjoyable.

"Gouwazi, yes, this is the first time I have drunk such a good wine. You are so good. I'll ask for some money next time!"

A ragged female beggar drank very enthusiastically and never forgot to praise people. She dressed almost the same as everyone else. She was unable to find out that she was a daughter. Only familiar people knew about it.

"Okay, you little loach, you are not enough money to get stuck in your teeth. Besides, you can just have less trouble. We are paupers, and you can't afford to pay for your life." Dogwazi, holding the jar of wine, said disgusted.

The fragrance of wine reached the entrance of the mountain temple, which was only four or five steps away. The Sword Saint in his sleep was awakened by greed and found the people according to the fragrance.

Seeing the man dressed by a swordsman, the beggars suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "The infatuated sword saint!"

"Everyone is upset. I smell your wine so fragrant. Can I buy it?" The Sword Saint took out a few ingots of broken silver from his arms and bowed to them politely.

"Wow, being able to talk to the heroic swordsman of the world is really a blessing for life. You saved your fellow martial arts and our Beggars' Sect. What a jar of wine is a little bit of a little!"

After saying this with great enthusiasm, Gouwazi shook the jar and pointed at it awkwardly: "Uh, but it's almost drunk. Why don't we buy it for you, if you can trust us?"

"What's wrong with not believing in this? But will it be too troublesome for you? Let's exchange this gold ingot for some broken silver to make money for running away."

"Oh no, we appreciate the hero's intentions. Moreover, people who are dressed in this identity dare not collect such a big ingot, thinking that they were stealing someone else's. Little Loach, go buy wine, just opposite Yihongyuan."

The Sword Saint understands the smile of the smile.

"Okay, no problem, hero, please wait. I'll go!" The little loach shook his head, hummed a small song and jumped and helped buy wine.

"Click!" the director stopped.

Yuwen Qingdan thought something was wrong, and her little eyes flashed and she was waiting for criticism and correction.

"Director Xu, is there any problem?" Jia Shi asked.

"No problem. I mean, this is an audition, so you have to warm up Qing Dan first, so that she can adapt to the preparation process. So, this kissing scene starts with the sword saint drunk and treating the little loach as his dead fiancée, and then enters the main show."

Others understood it in seconds and entered the clip that everyone was looking forward to the most. Yuwen Qingdan was still looking forward to the misplaced shooting, but it was definitely not as good as she thought, otherwise the Sword Saint Uncle would not have asked so deliberately before the audition.

"Remember, this little character was taken away by a hero of a generation. She enjoyed the kiss from a worship perspective, and she accepted the kiss half-suppressed, instead of really resisting disgust." Director Xu emphasized specifically.

I just accept it if I admire it? Will it accept it too? This is too irrelevant. I want to pull the screenwriter out to talk about life. Yuwen Qingdan protested in her heart, even though she knew it was just a filming scene.

The game is playing the board, the classic is here!

When the little loach saw the infatuated sword saint practicing sword in the temple, she was curious and stuck her head to peek. Unexpectedly, even the drunk sword saint would instinctively detect someone.

He suddenly turned around and stepped on the ground and pointed his sword directly at the target. The little loach was so scared that his legs trembled and fell into the corner of the door, unable to retreat.

"Oh no! I'm sorry, I didn't come to kill you for money. I'm just curious about the sword technique you practiced. It's so handsome! Hehe, I won't bother you anymore, I'm leaving."

"Don't leave! Jingjing, are you back? Do you know how much I miss you?"

The sword in his hand fell down, and he placed his hands heavily on her arm, looking at her with affectionateness and blurred vision, seeing her as her favorite woman.

The little loach who was suddenly stopped was so tidied by him. He kept his hands nervously on his chest and his mouth trembled: "No, I still want to be quiet. Hero, wake up? If I don't leave, can you not be so scary? I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Niu felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole face blocked his sight. Then he had difficulty breathing and found that his mouth was blocked.

Oh my God! He is kissing me? He took advantage of me without my consent. I am still a big girl. Although I am just a beggar, I know how to keep myself clean. I just kissed me for the first time.

The little loach wanted to resist, but he was a martial arts master, so how could a weak woman get the strength to get out?

The Sword Saint uncle in the play is very devoted, worthy of being a senior, with his hands on his shoulders and kissing affectionately.

However, Yu Wen Qingdan, who plays the role of Little Loach, is different. Not to mention whether she looks handsome or not, can she enjoy her kissing her with a smell of wine?

"Click!"

This voice is what someone dreams about the most at the moment.

Uncle Sword Saint was very dedicated and did not take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and refused to leave. The director stopped and immediately stopped.

However, when he looked at his eyes, he looked at Yuwen Qingdan with disgust. She also felt that she had failed the show. It was the uncle who was filming alone.

With Xu Zhiming's hot temper, he must be spitting everywhere, but because he was a beauty and Jia Shi introduced him, he suppressed his anger and showed a kind and kind look.

Of course, the most important factor is the latter. The former is often the more familiar it becomes, the more ruthless the criticism becomes.

Because this will allow newcomers who are good-looking and motivated to compete and are stimulated in public to win vanity.

In this way, they will make the director happy and hope to lose their temper for the sake of being on the rise. Even if they have never done it, they have basically heard of the unspoken rules of throwing their arms into their arms is the most direct and effective.

Jia Shi was also worried. There were so many people here, even the daughter of a close friend was not able to speak for her. Dandan's kiss scene just now was very uninteresting, and it was too different from the script settings.

"This is not OK, Qing Dan, I know what you are thinking. Is it a pair of hearts when I filmed a kiss scene for the first time? But this is written in the script, and the Sword Saint who had a true relationship with Xiao Niu was moved by her sincerity and brave pursuit. In the end, Xiao Niu died for him, but the weight in the Sword Saint's heart was no less than quiet."

Xu Zhiming patiently explained and cleared the script to her.

Yuwen Qingdan apologized in embarrassment: "Sorry director, I was wrong. I played Xiao Niu too casually and didn't fit the script."

"It's okay, the new audition is here, take your time. Dazhou, come again in five minutes, and then you can communicate more in private and teach her."
Chapter completed!