Not surprisingly, her performance of those difficult action scenes that required smooth and smooth execution was a complete mess. As soon as Diao Wei Ya was pulled into the air, she was so frightened that she forgot her movements, and the whole process was NG.
Xu Qingchan, who was cooperating with her, was so tormented by her that the fighting scene, which could have been completed in at most two NGs, was repeated over and over again. The wire was lifted up and down, and her arms and back were red from the rope.
At first, the director was concerned that someone was having a seizure, but later he became really outrageous and scolded Jiang Yin with a dark face.
Jiang Yin was nervous, aggrieved, ashamed and angry, with a flower-like face that wanted to cry but did not dare to cry. The assistant was comforting her.
Xu Qingchan had no assistant, and rested against the bamboo forest in the distance with a cold expression.
Glancing at the bruises on her arms, the darkness in her eyes became even darker.
It took a lot of effort to raise such a sweet girl.
Tsk, annoying.
The martial arts teacher was called by the director to explain the fighting scene to Jiang Yin again. Yan Xu looked at the time and said casually to the director: "I didn't see that the third female lead was tired? How about we shoot this scene another day?"
Although it was a question, the man's expression was carefree and filled with absolute coercion.
After finally getting a chance to perform, Jiang Yin made him look like this. The director was angry and knew that the scene would not be filmed today.
Yan Xu turned his head and joked at Mu Xiuze, "Your casting for this drama is a bit poor. The roles of the third female lead and the female lead are reversed, right?"
Mu Xiuze kept his eyes secretly poking at Yang Wanwan, who kept treating him like nothing, just memorizing lines and watching Xu Qingchan's acting.
Realizing that Xu Qingchan was in a bad mood, she took a bag of hot candied roasted chestnuts and walked over.
"Eat a roasted chestnut to relieve your anger?" She grabbed a handful and put it into Xu Qingchan's hand, and said slowly: "Now do you know how annoying the Jiang sisters are? They have no ability, and their hearts are higher than the sky."
Mu Xiuze looked at the bag of warm roasted chestnuts and remembered that when they were together before, the cute girl also liked to buy sugar-roasted chestnuts in winter. He didn't like chestnuts at first, but after seeing her happy eating, he gradually fell in love with them.
Warm sugar-roasted chestnuts.
The 20-year-old girl is innocent and cute, with endless energy and happiness. She likes sweets, roller coasters, and tells him about what she saw and heard in school.
At that time, Yang Wanwan was young and lively. She had little stars in her eyes when she looked at him and she liked to call him "Mr. Mu".
Since when did she gradually talk less to him, with a standard smile on her lips, and when she looked at him, she could no longer find the bright starlight in her eyes.
If he didn't look for her, he wouldn't see anyone for ten days and a half. When he did meet her, he would just eat and walk in a polite manner, like a programmed robot.
In the early years, the eldest son of the Mu family was arrogant and had a surly temperament. He also had a good reputation, and the women he kept by his side did not last more than a month.
In the past, we were talking about little stars and young models. They were just acting on the occasion, which was easy to come by and easy to get rid of.
Yang Wanwan made a mistake.
I got into trouble while drinking. I saw her as pretty as a flower in the bar. We had fun together and struck up a conversation for a few words. It didn't take long to catch up with her.
It’s not easy to find out that a person is still a student after you get it. Students are simple and ignorant, and their emotions are sincere.
He didn't like entanglement and restraint, and he didn't want to disturb the little girl. He secretly planned to hold on for a month before finding a reason to break up.
One month passed quickly, and when I was about to break up, I happened to have an overseas collaborator who was going on a business trip for a while. He had been a little perfunctory during that time, but the little girl was still happy to share her daily life with him.
The day I returned home coincided with the beginning of winter. As soon as I left the airport, I suddenly saw an unexpected figure in the lobby.
Wearing a dark red scarf and holding a thermos box in her hand, she saw him from a distance, her smiling eyes formed a bridge, "Mr. Mu, welcome back."
It was time to eat dumplings at the beginning of winter, so she repeatedly learned and experimented, and sent him dumplings full of love as soon as he returned home.
He still remembers the taste of the bowl of hot dumplings. To be honest, the taste was average, but the girl's starry eyes and the joy that could not be hidden on her face that day were deeply imprinted in his heart.
Suddenly I changed my mind.
She's so good, so it's not impossible to continue talking.
After that, the pattern of getting along completely changed, and he became more patient.
In a sense, she was his first love.
She went to film school and stayed with him from her sophomore year until her senior year, which lasted two years.
During the following period, she began to become perfunctory, no longer full of desire to talk to him, and no longer clingy.
Be polite and courteous, know how to smile, and treat him as if you were dealing with Party A.
A man who has always taken the initiative naturally doesn't like her perfunctoryness. He is as proud as he is and will not allow a woman to ignore and perfunctoryly do so.
On the day of the first snowfall, the two of them finished dinner quietly, and on the way to send her back, he spoke calmly.
"Is it because I'm about to graduate?"
Yang Wanwan had already cut her long hair at that time, and her shoulder-length hair was acting wildly in the biting cold wind, covering one side of her face. Her voice melted into the snowy night, "What?"
"So there's a lot of pressure."
After thinking for a moment, she raised her lips and said, "It's okay."
"It's not a matter of academics," the man put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and looked at her with dark eyes, "is it because he's tired?"
It's a question, but it has an affirmative tone.
Yang Wanwan lowered her eyes to look at the snow falling in the flower bed, waiting for his next words.
Mu Xiuze asked word by word, "What do you think?"
How do you want to handle this relationship?
Snowflakes fell into the back of the neck, and when the coldness met the warm skin, they quickly turned into water. Yang Wanwan raised the corners of her mouth and slowly raised her eyes, "Mu Xiuze, let's break up."
The snowy night is silent, and the rustling snowflakes silently outline the white sky and earth.
After a long time, the man's calm voice mixed with the mist reached my ears, "Okay."
It was very calm to break up, so calm that it was beyond Yang Wanwan's expectation. She thought she would choke up.
Crossroads, parting ways.
After walking a few steps, she turned back and called the man.
The trace of complacency in Mu Xiuze's eyes didn't have time to accumulate, but he calmed down again after hearing her words.
She said in a light voice that he had never heard before: "Mu Xiuze, you have no feelings."
The girl in my eyes has changed a bit from the first time, her hair is shorter, her facial lines are clearer, and her eyes are calmer.
The person who had clung to him so happily before suddenly began to want to break away from him.
She said he had no feelings.
"Yeah?"
The companionship and patience of the past two years have been completely negated.
He was angry at this disobedient bird.
Let's just divide. Whoever leaves will not be able to survive.
She was so well protected by him, but without his care, how could she survive in such a harsh competitive environment?
Sooner or later, you will regret it and come to him crying for peace.
He confidently waited for her to come to him. One month passed, two months passed...
I finally realized that the bird really didn’t want to fly back this time.
Jiang Yin breathed a sigh of relief when the director announced that today's filming of the fight scene would be suspended, but Xu Qingchan disagreed.
"Since we have gone through so much trouble, let's continue filming. I have future plans and I don't want to waste time."
The assistant director was a little embarrassed, "But Jiang..."
"Don't the heroine have a stand-in? Let her stand-in do it."
There was no problem with the directing team, but Jiang Yin's face changed slightly. Xu Qingchan said in front of the management that she, the heroine, had brought a stand-in, and it was just that she deliberately didn't want her well.
"Director, I will work hard when I get down. I want to do this scene by myself..."
Xu Qingchan's face was as authentic as ever: "Learning martial arts is not a simple process. Teacher Jiang has never practiced the basics before. I'm afraid it will not be easy to practice well in a short time. Fighting is dangerous. Teacher Jiang has delicate skin and tender flesh to avoid hurting you. Use
A substitute is safer."
On the surface, he was doing it for her own good, but in fact, he was secretly saying that she had no professional qualities. Jiang Yin pinched her palms and looked at Xu Qingchan, feeling dissatisfied.
The director also said, "That's okay. Let's just use a stunt double for this scene. The heroine has worked hard today and has a good rest."
Jiang Yin looked slightly stiff and bit her lower lip, "Okay..."
A martial arts stand-in was used, and the fighting scenes passed perfectly.
After finishing work, Yang Wanwan was nowhere to be seen, and Mu Xiuze was also absent outside the venue.
Xu Qingchan went to the lounge to change clothes and met Yan Xu when she came out.
"Mr. Yan is looking for me?"
Yan Xu's thin lips curled up slightly, "Someone wants to see you."
The car drove into the Seide Stadium. The length and softness of the lawn maintained according to the highest international standards are strictly controlled. The soft touch makes people subconsciously want to step lightly for fear of destroying its original exquisiteness.
It is a bit wasteful to use such a vast area just for growing grass and playing golf.
Xu Qingchan thought as she walked, the fun and entertainment of rich people really cost money.
From a distance, I saw a man in a white shirt, with a strong waist and smooth and perfect arms holding a golf club.
With a wave of his long arm, the ball flew through the air with the wind. Following it with his eyes, it fell to the grass and rolled for a while.
It's a pity that I only missed it a little bit.
Xu Qingchan glanced at the man and stepped forward to pick up the ball.
The golf course is so large that picking up balls is a very physically demanding sport.
When she climbed up the hill and handed the ball to Qi Si's hand, her breath evaporated into a slight white vapor in the cold air.
"Mr. Qi has good arm strength."
After receiving the ball, Qi Si looked at her and said, "Thank you."
When people wanted to play ball, Xu Qingchan voluntarily retreated to the back chair.
The beautiful woman in slim-fitting overalls brought blankets, snacks and drinks, and when she tasted them, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
tasty.
There is a helipad next to the golf course, and the private jets of the rich fly very low. When a plane just entered the area, Yan Xu said that she wanted to see friends, so she had to come alone.
Qi Si suddenly looked for her. Did he find out that she was the one who was there that night?
After so many days, she thought everything was calm, but he came to her door again...
Looking at the man's back, I felt a little guilty.
She couldn't tell whether he already knew or just had a guess to test her.
His unyielding attitude makes people feel unsure, which is really torturous.
It has been so long since the incident happened, and the best time to apologize and admit my mistake has passed, so I can only deny it.
He hit a few more shots, and Xu Qingchan secretly looked at his muscle lines under his shirt from behind. His long legs were wrapped in high-quality suit pants. Looking down, he saw a small section of fair skin at his ankles.
The sexy parts of a man are not only his waist and Adam's apple, but his beautiful hands and ankles are also alluring.
To be so tall, he must be 1.88 meters, right?
This person, standing in front of me is like a mountain, with a sense of oppression and security at the same time.
Thinking about it carefully, she was mostly afraid of him when she was a child because he was tall and had a stern personality. Talking to him was always accompanied by a sense of oppression.