"Hey, hey, that Double Happiness over there is a little too low, a little higher." After Director Dai finished speaking to Su Xiaoli, he raised his head, took a look at the scene arranged by the staff, and couldn't help but pick it up again.
He started shouting through the loudspeaker.
Su Xiaoli held the script in his hand, silently walked back to his chair, sat down, then opened the script and read it carefully.
Um……
First, worship the heaven and the earth. This is simple. Just put on the red wedding dress, put on the hijab, and worship casually along with the background music. The key is that after worshiping the heaven and the earth, the little vixen actually takes the initiative in the bridal chamber??
Take the initiative to push the scholar, take the initiative to take off the scholar's clothes, take the initiative to kiss the scholar??
What the hell!?
Are all vixens in ancient times so prestigious?
Su Xiaoli looked at it and couldn't help but his head was covered with black lines.
Logically speaking, this kind of shot will be edited out later. Since it will be edited out, why do you still need to shoot it?
But before she could freeze her doubts and raise them, the staff over there had already set up the venue, and Director Dai started shouting with a loudspeaker.
"Come on, come on, we're ready to take pictures. Let's take pictures of worshiping heaven and earth first."
With the director's shout, the photographer, lighting, and recording staff were all ready.
Su Xiaoli looked at the scene in front of him and had no choice but to put on a bright red wedding dress over the white costume, then walked to the camera with a red hijab in his hand.
Su Mu, who had already changed into the groom's official clothes, walked over with a beaming look on his face.
"Scene 86, first shooting, begins."
Su Xiaoli silently put on the red hijab, held the large red flowered silk in her hand, let Su Mu lead her, and walked to the table in the cabin.
There was a staff member pretending to be a narrator and shouting loudly: "Bow down to heaven and earth——"
The scholar and the little vixen turned around and bowed towards the table and the door of the cabin.
"Two bows to the high hall——"
"Husband and wife worship——"
"Sent to the bridal chamber——"
After the last shout, the scholars, who had finished bowing to each other, led the little vixen slowly towards the back room.
Red candles swayed and red gauze fluttered.
The little vixen sat on the wedding bed, lowered her head, and waited obediently for the hijab to be opened.
There was a slight blush on the scholar's handsome face. He looked at the little vixen sitting in front of him with a red hijab. He hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out a slender white hand and gently opened it.
The red hijab on her head.
The cute little vixen raised her head, with a rare shy look on her fair cheeks.
"Xiao Li..." the scholar spoke, calling her name in a low voice.
The little vixen tilted her head, blinked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes and said, "Why don't you call me your wife?"
"Mother...Mother..." When the scholar said these two words, the blush on his face became more obvious.
hey-hey.
The little vixen's eyes rolled. After hearing him call her "wife", without saying a word, she directly raised her arms and threw the scholar onto the bed.
She sat astride the scholar, pouted her red lips, looked at him and said triumphantly: "Mr. sir, stop talking nonsense, we are already a married couple. A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so we should hurry up and get married!"
