"Okay, okay, let's call it a day this morning." While the three of them were sitting here chatting, the staff over there had already taken the director's loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "The weather is too hot.
Let’s take a break and have lunch first. After lunch, we will go to the woods outside to shoot the scene of leaving the palace.”
"Hey, the morning's scene is finished like this??" Su Xiaoli held a fan in his hand and looked at the staff member in surprise.
"It's probably because the weather is so hot that even the director can't bear it." Tao Yunling stood up, stretched and said to Su Xiaoli: "Didn't you read the weather forecast? It's been here in the past few days.
They all have thirty-eight or nine degrees."
"I read it, and netizens all said that in fact the weather temperature has already exceeded 40 degrees, but the weather department still reported it to be over 38 degrees." Su Xiaoli nodded.
"That's right, it's such a hot day, why are you working so hard on filming? Let's go, let's go, get up and eat." Tao Yunling stretched out her hand and tugged Su Xiaoli's arm, signaling her to stand up quickly.
"Okay." Su Xiaoli responded and stood up.
The sun is still hanging high in the sky, constantly emitting light and heat. There is no trace of clouds in the blue sky. The cicadas on the tree keep shouting "Zeeerwazierwa", and under the tree
But all the grass and flowers drooped their heads.
Su Xiaoli raised his head and glanced at the sky, feeling that even the air he breathed into his lungs was warm.
At this time, she suddenly missed the cold temperature on the Jade Dragon Snow.
After lunch, a group of actors, led by the director, came to a hill outside Hengdian Film and Television City. This hill was covered with lush trees. Everywhere you looked, there were green leaves.
Entering this forest, you immediately feel that the temperature inside is much cooler than outside.
The staff of the props team were busy laying out the props, while the staff of the photography team began to set up the photography equipment.
After Su Xiaoli stood there and watched for a while, he felt a little bored, so he found a big tree and started to rest against the trunk.
Su Mu walked to her side, patted her head gently with one hand and said, "Why are you standing here in a daze?"
"Brother??" Su Xiaoli looked back at Su Mu, who was wearing the prince's costume, smiled at him, and then whispered: "I was thinking about what happened at the power-on ceremony a few days ago."
"Huh? That thing about throwing sandbags??" Su Mu raised his eyebrows at her and asked.
"Yeah." Su Xiaoli nodded, tilted his head and leaned against the tree trunk, looking at the green leaves above his head, and whispered: "I don't know if the person who threw the sandbags and the person who cut off the heels before are the same.
the same person."
Her voice paused, and then continued: "If it's the same person, I always feel that he will do something else in the future. After all, he didn't succeed the first two times."
"Are you worried about this?" Su Mu asked as he stretched out his hand and scratched her nose.
"Yes, although Sister Yunling has a bad temper and is narcissistic sometimes, I still like her quite a lot." Su Xiaoli nodded and said, "No matter what, I still don't want her to get hurt."