Song Qiao was powerless to refute. She did not dare to look at Gu Jingting's face. She felt that the surroundings were filled with an uncomfortable air. She hurriedly took two mouthfuls of food and left quickly without saying anything.
It wasn't until he walked out of the community that Song Qiao took a deep breath.
She walked to the roadside, hailed a taxi and rushed to the set.
In the morning, Song Qiao approached Liang Dashan and proposed the idea of taking a few days off. He scolded her on the phone. After all, she had already been absent from work several times not long after the filming of the movie started.
Song Qiao knew he was in the wrong and promised him that he would work overtime to make up for the missing scenes.
Seeing her resolute attitude in asking for leave, Liang Dashan finally agreed, but he had to go today, after all, her scenes had already been filmed.
When we arrived at the set, work had already begun.
Song Qiao went to the dressing room to change clothes. As soon as she sat down, there were footsteps behind her. She looked sideways and found Yang Qingyue walking in with a smile.
She sat next to Song Qiao and put a cup of coffee in front of her, "I'm going to treat you all to a cup of coffee today. This is yours."
"Thank you." Song Qiao nodded.
Yang Qingyue agreed with a smile. She asked with a little curiosity, "I just came here today and I heard from the director that you have to take a few days off recently. Did something happen to you?"
"Well, I have some personal matters to deal with." Song Qiao answered as briefly as possible.
Yang Qingyue pretended to be concerned, "That's it. If you need my help, just ask. After all, we are friends now."
Song Qiao declined, "No, thank you."
"Oh, that's okay, you can come to me anytime if you need it." After Yang Qingyue finished speaking, she stood up and left.
It seemed that she was really just here to deliver a cup of coffee and pay some attention. Song Qiao frowned slightly, but without thinking about it, he leaned on the seat and suddenly heard the makeup artist sigh.
"Teacher Yang has such a good temper. He is so gentle and gentle to everyone, and he also takes the initiative to care about other people in the crew."
Song Qiao heard this and didn't comment.
No matter how approachable Yang Qingyue appears, it is only to the other employees of the crew. The two of them have already tacitly formed a rift.
After changing clothes, Song Qiao went out.
The scene to be filmed today is the meeting between the courtesan Yue Ling and the princess Anyang.
Since the prince rescued Yue Ling, he came to see Yue Ling from time to time. The two of them would either sit and talk, or they would say nothing and simply listen to Yue Ling's playing.
As time passed, there were rumors outside that the prince was infatuated with the courtesan and could not extricate himself.
Princess Anyang and the prince are siblings from the same mother. They usually value and be close to their elder brother the most. When they heard such rumors, they decided that Yue Ling had seduced them.
She came to Huayue Tower with her attendants aggressively, wanting to give this woman some color.
"Who is Yueling?"
Princess Anyang is wearing a red riding costume, her hair is tied up high, and her bright face looks extremely heroic in such a neat outfit.
The attendants around her barged in and directly pushed aside the guests who came to have fun.
The originally lively scene suddenly became an uproar.
Princess Anyang ignored those strange looks and waved the riding crop in her hand towards the ground, making a crisp sound, "Go and find that woman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."
"Oh, this distinguished guest, please tell me something." Mother was afraid of being upset, so she hurriedly came out to smooth things over.
Princess Anyang, on the other hand, hated this kind of romantic person from the bottom of her heart. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and whipped him, "Get out of here, don't get in the way of me."
The long whip had barbs, and the direct hit on my mother's arm caused the skin to rip open.
She screamed and fell to the ground wailing.
The boy who was smarter quickly went to find Yue Ling.
At that time, she was freshening up and getting ready to rest. When she was called outside, she was only wearing a thin undershirt. Yue Ling was lazily leaning on the handrail of the corridor. "Princess, if you want to see me, just come directly. Why bother with such a big fight?"
Princess Anyang looked up from a distance and saw a face that was as beautiful as a peach and plum under the light of the lights appeared in front of her eyes. Not to mention it was a man, even she was in a trance.
It's no wonder that the emperor's brother has been so fascinated recently.
"Card--"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted the scene. Liang Dashan walked out from behind the monitor and shouted to Yang Qingyue, "Yang Qingyue, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"The script says that Princess Anyang was stunned, not so full of hatred and jealousy."
Yang Qingyue's expression changed, and her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. She originally thought that she and Song Qiao would be able to dominate her scene no matter what.
She never expected that she would be the first to be stopped!
Yang Qingyue's face turned green and white, and she felt a little hot and painful. She took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry, I may have added my own understanding."
"After all, Princess Anyang should be angry when she sees the woman who seduced her royal brother. Under such circumstances, it seems a bit inappropriate to be amazed by her appearance."
Liang Dashan looked coldly, "You are the director and I am the director?"
"What's more, since Princess Anyang can take the initiative to agree to go and get married in the later period, it means that she is a person who knows right from wrong and understands justice. If you have this idea, it means that you have not understood this character at all!"
Those words made Yang Qingyue feel like her own dignity had been trampled to pieces on the ground.
She gritted her teeth secretly, Liang Dashan was deliberately targeting her!
In this situation, you can't say anything more, otherwise you will be the one who will be embarrassed.
Yang Qingyue barely maintained her smile and quickly apologized, "Sorry, Director Liang, I may have some misunderstandings about the interpretation of the script. I will find you to study it later."
She had a good attitude, and Liang Dashan had no intention of holding on to her. He and Yang Qingyue determined what kind of emotion and performance they should have later, and then returned to the monitor and waved to continue.
Yue Ling looked down at Princess Anyang with a smile on her lips.
The latter narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then slowly put away his long whip, "Are you the culprit who seduced my imperial brother to come to Huayue Tower every day?"
Yue Ling supported the railing with one hand and said lazily, "How do you say this? His Highness's feet are on his body. If he wants to come, he will come naturally. How can I hook him?"
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm here to warn you tonight. Don't be so mean in the future." Princess Anyang said coldly, "If you let me find out again, don't blame me for taking action."
Yue Ling raised her eyebrows and asked, not caring about the big deal, "What if His Highness the Crown Prince has to come?"
Princess Anyang frowned.
She continued to add insult to injury, "After all, he has a high position, and with my status, I dare not refuse. When the time comes, if I ask him to come, princess, you will kill me. If you don't let him come, the prince will kill me."
