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Chapter 22

Modifying the script on the spot is Lou Ye’s usual style, but he originally wrote and directed it himself, so no one would say anything.

Li Tang glanced at the content on the paper and roughly said that the scene at night changed the original plain and affectionate ones to explosive, intense, and even wild.

This change is not difficult for him, because Zhou Xun is just passive in acting. But Zhou Xun's performance will obviously increase by a geometrical increase.

Li Tang subconsciously glanced at the other party, but saw that her expression did not fluctuate at all. After reading it, he looked up and continued on the topic and said enthusiastically: "Hey, you just said that martial arts and kung fu are two different things, why?

Isn’t martial arts just kung fu?”

"What I just said was that martial arts routines are not martial arts." Li Tang corrected it first.

"Is martial arts routines different from martial arts?"

"Of course it's different."

Li Tang looked at Zhou Xun with his head tilted, his big eyes pounced on his wife, and suddenly thought of himself in his previous life.

Once upon a time, I was so stupid and sweet like her now. After practicing this set of Cai Lifo, I thought I was invincible and ran to school to challenge the ghosts and niggers who bullied him before. As a result, I was beaten up after a burst of crackling sounds.

My mother didn't even know each other, and it became a joke in the school for a while.

Li Tang felt it was necessary to explain to her: "Sister Xiaoxun, martial arts routines are routines that cannot be used for battles, just like radio gymnastics. Martial arts routines are one of martial arts, which also includes kung fu, but kung fu is capable.

You can fight, you understand?"

Zhou Xun nodded as if he was ignorant, gestured in his hand and said, "I just think the fist you punched just now... uh, fist is powerful, the movements are very beautiful, and they are particularly domineering."

"It is the wind that brings the tiger to the tiger to the tiger to the tiger to the power." Li Tang said helplessly.

Zhou Xun was probably very self-aware and was not embarrassed at all. He clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Yes, that's what I mean. I think what Naian said just now makes sense. It's enough for you to shoot martial arts scenes like this. Alas, I'll ask you too.

, That... Maybe there is a chance."

What is that? Although Zhou Xun said it was obscure, Li Tang guessed that it was probably the "Da Ming Palace Ci" that she successfully auditioned last time. Yesterday he saw the news of selecting actors in this TV series in the newspaper.

However, he didn't have much hope. I remember that two years ago, director Li Shaohong filmed "Thunderstorm" and also selected actors on a large scale, with various news in the newspapers. His predecessor was excited to run with more than a dozen classmates in the theater.

I went to Beijing to audition, but the so-called "study" was just hype, and the role had already been decided.

But he was still very grateful to the other party for his enthusiasm and said sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Xiaoxun."

In his previous life, he lived in a realistic, indifferent society, especially an actor, and it was difficult for him to find a true friend in this industry, only competition and stomping on highs and lows. Zhou Xun's enthusiasm was like a warm current that made him feel the long-lost warmth.

"Haha, I just said that, it may not be possible." Zhou Xun waved his hand and smiled embarrassedly.

"It's another matter whether you succeed or not. Just have this kind of heart."

Li Tang smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoxun, let's discuss the show."

"Yeah, OK."

Before filming, discussing and acting has long become the consensus between the two. Zhou Xun even joked: This is our second creation.

There is no way, the script is too simple.

For example, the sentence in the script "The motor snatches the bottle of wine, and the peony hugs the motor." There are ever-changing changes in it, and the two need to have a tacit understanding. Often, one move or one look must be able to understand the other person's meaning and be able to handle it.

Peony's father often looks for women, so Mada often comes to pick up Peony. After a long time, the two of them get better. Then Xiao Hong learned about Peony's existence and planned to let Mada kidnap Peony with Lao B and ask Mr. Peony's father for a while.

A ransom.

Motor was in a dilemma. He stopped answering Mudan, nor did he answer Mudan's phone call. He thought that as long as he didn't see her, he could escape what he didn't want to do. But escaping was useless. On a thunderstorm night, the door of the motor rang.

There was a rapid knock on the door, but when he opened it, he saw the peony wet all over his body...

Tonight, the scene where Peony came to find Motor.

Everything was ready on the scene, and the makeup artist was spraying water on last Zhouxun's body.

"On the face, and on the hair... Oh, forget it, don't bother."

Zhou Xun simply took the watering can, unscrewed the lid, poured the water directly on his head, and suddenly had a cold war, and then smiled at the makeup artist and said, "Is this done?"

"Uh... it's OK." The makeup artist was incoherent when he saw this.

"Director, you can shoot it. Hurry up, you're in good condition!" Zhou Xun shouted in Lou Ye again.

"Okay, everyone is ready."

"start!"

Li Tang walked to the dark door and opened it. Outside the door, there was a bright dark yellow light. Under the light and shadow, Zhou Xun, who was soaked all over his body, stood there.

He was holding a mermaid's doll in his hand, which was the birthday gift given to her by Mada last time. His little face was wet, his eyes were red, he was breathing, and he was trembling with cold.

Seeing Li Tang, she suddenly grinned, then looked at him tremblingly, with wet hair sticking to her forehead, and her bright big eyes were filled with uneasiness and grievance.

I didn't feel so intuitive when I was playing the same scene just now. At this moment, Li Tang was shocked when he looked at the pitiful little face and the impact conveyed in his eyes.

He pulled Zhou Xun, who was trembling, into the house, and used a towel to help her wipe her face and hair. His movements were neither light nor heavy.

Zhou Xun pursed her lips and looked at the room in panic, feeling like she was about to cry, but she endured it.

She turned her head and saw a bottle of wine on the table.

He rushed over directly, picked up the bottle, unscrewed the lid, and poured the wine into his mouth. The wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the tears that he tried his best to hold back were flowing down his cheeks.

"Stop drinking!"

Li Tang came over and wanted to grab the bottle of wine.

Zhou Xun held her tightly and refused to let go. Her thin body was pulled by Li Tang and she cried: "You let me stay after I drank too much!"

Li Tang grabbed the wine bottle and placed it on the table. As soon as he turned around, he saw her rushing towards him.

Zhou Xun hugged his neck tightly, kept kissing his face and his lips, then hugged him tightly and cried, "Do you ignore me because you like me?"

Li Tang let her hold her, but there was no response.

Zhou Xun kissed his mouth again, and suddenly... got into his mouth and tried to pry his teeth.

Li Tang was stunned at that time, and his first reaction was that she actually came to the real world?

But he didn't have time to think too much, and subconsciously responded to the other party's enthusiasm, a little scent of smoke, a little wine, and seemed to have a little sweetness, and was intoxicated for a moment.

Photographer Wang Yu was standing next to the two of them carrying the machine, still taking pictures in circles, all of which were large close-ups.

At this time, Li Tang showed his face, still a dull expression, but his eyes had been melted by her passion...

"good!"

Lou Ye finally called for a stop.

Li Tang was shocked and woke up instantly, but Zhou Xun still hugged him tightly and was still immersed in the play.


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