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Chapter 164: Monk Fang at the bedside

 Does Yu Feihong have to perform the sex scene in person?

That's not necessarily true, but as long as the audience thinks it happened, it will be a stain on Fang Yi's career. Maybe they will laugh at him ten years later.

This stain needs to be washed away, either there is no such scene, or the current husband is also played by Fang Yi, but if he looks exactly the same in his past life and this life, it would be totally different from what the film wants to express.

Although it is called "Love has an afterlife", the actual meaning it wants to express is "There is no afterlife for love."

The husband is played by a certain 18th-rate actor, who is also from the Yangtze River Opera.

There are always such conscientious and hard-working 18th-rate actors in Chinese opera, filling the flesh and blood of various types of films.

Yu Feihong asked this guy to get on the bed and do push-ups against the quilt. There was an interesting gauze curtain on the outside. Because it was night, he wanted to let the audience know exactly what happened, so he hung it on the inside of the bed.

Light bulb.

One up, one down.

One up, one down.

The video was very clear. Yu Feihong was watching the recording on the monitor. This was the product of her own self-expression. Sister Yu didn’t trust other people. She was too ugly and not artistic enough. She only let Fang Yi watch it, "

How about it?"

Fang Yi actually said, "It's pretty good."

Yu Feihong felt that she had been affirmed and was extremely happy. Then she heard Fang Yi say, "There is a shortcoming that I just discovered."

Perfectionist Yu Feihong said, "What shortcomings are there?"

"In the book, it is written that the protagonist uses a kerosene lamp. Would anyone hang a kerosene lamp on their bed? Is it because they live too long? This is illogical."

Yu Feihong suddenly understood, but then said, "But without this light, how can we show that this happened? If we really touch it in the dark, there will be no sense of beauty, it will be like a rough thing done by farmers."

Fang Yi stopped talking, as if he had fallen into a kind of supreme philosophical thinking, and he fell into a kind of confusion.

However, Sister Yu's little brain changed and she came up with another idea, "I know, how about I take pictures of their shadows? I won't take pictures of the lights directly, but the overlapping shadows projected by them."

Fang Yi, "It's best if they overlap and you can't tell they are two people at all. This is the most hazy."

Yu Feihong actually acted coquettishly, "No, you have to make peace with each other, and it can't be too vague."

I am determined to do this for a while.

While talking, the buddy on the bed was still doing push-ups alone.

So the kerosene lamp was held outside, and a thin props maker with a body shape like a woman was asked to come up. Although he was actually several meters away from the actor, the shadow projected on the wall plane was very imaginative.

Fortunately, the shadows of these two people are too long and not aesthetically pleasing. They look like two noodles running into each other.

Yu Feihong was helpless. I just like this, but the world is not what I imagined. She kept asking people to adjust the position of the kerosene lamp and find a good angle until the tough battle of filming the sex scene was completed.

The whole cast and crew happily accompanied Yu Feihong.

If you delay one day, it is one day. Anyway, the payment is based on the number of days, and it is not a project system. Just make trouble.

Fang Yi had no choice but to say, "I thought of a very vague idea, which must be beautiful and artistic...but it is slightly different from the direction of the story."

"Tell me."

Fang Yi was about to say something when he suddenly remembered something and went directly to the bedside, where he was with his senior fellow from the 18th-rate Yang Opera School. The senior fellow was doing push-ups in an extremely awkward manner. He no longer had the physical strength to maintain his posture and became obscene.

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But Fang Yi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bedside, leaving his side face to Yu Feihong. The gray cassock on his body almost blended with the curtains in the dark light, and he gently opened the curtains and couldn't stop looking at her.

Leaning forward and suddenly stopping, the person is gentler than the moonlight.

Yu Feihong opened his mouth slightly, and waited for Fang Yi to come back and said proactively, "Let's change the script so that the heroine has no husband. Let you turn into a ghost and visit her every night. You have to see her like this every night...

This does not affect the theme I want to express. People and ghosts are on different paths. Even if no one else bothers me, it is just two people...but they are still close in front of me, but they cannot be touched."

She sighed and said, "Isn't it more beautiful this way?"

After saying that, Yu Feihong ran directly to the bedside and drove Shiba Xian out, who had been doing push-ups for a long time. She lay on it and closed her eyes, her eyelids moving uncontrollably, "Ah Jiu?"

Ah Jiu is Fang Yi's character.

Fang Yi then sat in front of the bed as before and repeated the same action.

"Click!"

This shout was made by Fang Yi, because Yu Feihong was silent for a long time. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Fang Yi, she swallowed her saliva and slowly returned to the monitor to watch the previous clip.

Fang Yi waited for her to make a decision, but Yu Feihong said, "This won't work either."

Then he hesitated and said, "You can open that curtain and get closer to me."

"Um?"

"It's like you want to kiss me, but don't really kiss me. You can't help it...but when I opened my eyes, you disappeared."

As soon as she said this, the 18th-rate actor in the Yangzhou Opera suddenly showed a look of pain. This guy has been in some dramas for a long time, ah, why should I watch everything happen?

--"knock off!"

After the filming was satisfactory, Yu Feihong announced that it was over for the day. Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. This was a critical day for him, and he saved his acting career.

Monk Fang waved his sleeves and once again fell into a state of neither happiness nor sadness. He walked quickly to the dressing room with small steps and went to the hotel to rest later.

Liu Tianxian may be there, or she may not be there. Liu is more popular than everyone else, and has private interviews. She is also a good fisherman. When she is not in action, she wanders around the crew, and she doesn’t know where she will appear.

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"Fang Yi?"

But Yu Feihong stopped him, with a familiar blush on his face.

"We...are you...Fang Yi, we still have to distinguish between acting and reality."

"ah?"

"You worked so hard to change the script without even a single flaw. I think I opened my eyes and saw the look in your eyes, and now I finally know the reason... But I still have to say that as long as our hearts are connected, in art

It's enough to appreciate each other, you are still young and there is still a long way to go."

"..."

"It's enough to make up for the regrets in the movie. Fang Yi, you are very into the drama, and I am also very into the drama."

After speaking, she didn't even look at Fang Yi's expression. She turned around and walked slowly for a few steps, then ran away as fast as she could.

Fang Yi returned to the dressing room and asked someone to help him remove his makeup and change his clothes. It was already very late, and he couldn't help but yawn. In the corner of his eye, he noticed a folding chair reflected on the edge of the mirror.

Sleeping with someone.

The agent is calling him, and it may be news about Yu Rongguang - Guan Erye has made a verbal promise to him before, and now he may have to fulfill it.

However, Fang Yi turned off his phone and quietly looked at the person on the folding bed in the mirror.


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