Chapter 165: Iron-blooded uniform
Jiang Lingxi really knows the reason.
But it wasn't her who asked, but Shen Yunqing took the initiative to send a message to explain to her.
So when he finished his meal and was about to take a rest, he revealed to Wei Minmin: "Director Wei is satisfied if he agrees to come and film this movie."
Wei Minmin turned these words around in her mind and nodded with a look of enlightenment.
understood!
Not to mention that Mr. Shen's official job is not an actor, so there is no need to act in this play. Instead, the director's uncle has fallen in love with her, and in the literal sense, he has to be her, so in the end he needs to compromise. It's obvious who it is.
She Man and Lin Xuefei were still discussing whether the actor who would play the male lead would come in the afternoon. Jiang Lingxi and Wei Minmin exchanged a tacit look.
That may disappoint you.
It won’t come in the afternoon either.
The mystery will continue to the end.
After resting for almost half an hour, several people got up from the portable recliners.
Jiang Lingxi took the peppermint oil from Wei Minmin and put it under her nose and smelled it, her mind suddenly cleared.
“This thing is good.”
Thinking that days like this would last at least several months, Jiang Lingxi was about to ask Lu Zhengzheng to buy some for her when she saw Wei Minmin pull the drawer and said, "I have a lot more, sister Xi, you can use mine. "
Jiang Lingxi looked at the drawer, which contained about a dozen bottles after a cursory scan, and nodded in silence.
More experienced than her.
She Man and Lin Xue Fei also had their own ways to wake up. When they returned to the dressing table, their spirits were high. Their faces were being worked on by the makeup artist, while they themselves picked up the script at hand.
Other actors do not have high requirements for the script, but they, the main actors, must read through the script in their hands before starting the filming. It would be better if they can roughly note the direction of the entire story.
When everyone gets together to read the script, if they are asked about the content of the script and their own opinions, they cannot hesitate and say nothing.
The other three people were just looking at it. Jiang Lingxi also asked Tong Yue for a pen, and while reading, she marked the areas that she felt needed to be modified.
Wei Minmin noticed that she was a little curious about her movements, but she was concerned that there were many people in the dressing room, so she had to push back her doubts.
But I also found a pen and marked out my lines in the script.
Let’s follow the example of Sister Xiang!
“Teacher Jiang, your makeup is done, we will help you change your clothes.”
Jiang Lingxi clamped the pen in the script, looked up and saw a set of light golden heart armor hanging on the shelf behind her. But when she saw her face, she stood up but did not move.
“This makeup…”
Now when he heard what she said, the makeup artist in charge of her couldn't help but start to get nervous, especially when Boss Yun, who was reading a book at the side, also looked over and asked quickly: "Does Teacher Jiang have any opinions on makeup?"
Don't even dare to say the word "opinion" for fear of being suspected of provocation.
Jiang Lingxi saw the nervous look on the face of the girl who was responsible for her makeup. She smiled at her and said warmly: "I want to say, since it is a military uniform, isn't this makeup a bit too clean?"
This time, not only the makeup artist was stunned, but also Yun Ping, who was listening to her words.
He stood up and walked to Jiang Lingxi and looked at it for two seconds. He reached for the paint on the table that was used for special effects makeup. He dipped a soft-line pen into the paint and applied it briefly twice. Jiang Lingxi looked in the mirror again and saw that there was more paint beside her eyebrows. There was a red scar on his face, and a trace of black gray on the side of his face.
Although it does look much more real, it is still far behind compared to real battlefield injuries.
But since it’s just acting, it doesn’t have to be so realistic.
Yun Ping waited for her to finish looking at it, "Is this okay?"
“Okay.” “That's it.”
Jiang Lingxi took the black robe that was handed to her and put it on neatly without waiting for the staff's help. However, she needed help to put on the armor.
Putting on the last piece of arm protection, Jiang Lingxi looked at the makeup mirror.
Died of illness on the way back from victory. She never thought that she would one day put on her armor again.
Even though this is just a costume for filming, in order to strive for realism, apart from making the material as lightweight as possible, this armor is no different from real armor in other aspects. At most, it is a little more beautiful.
The sound of war and iron horses seemed to be ringing in my ears again.
The eyes of other people in the dressing room were also staring at her unconsciously.
Wei Minmin was the closest and seemed a little distracted.
She thought she was handsome enough in military uniform, but she was afraid of the comparison!
Furthermore, she seemed to smell an iron-blooded air that seemed to emanate from the depths of her soul.
Obviously there are only all kinds of cosmetics and the smell of perfume on everyone’s bodies in this room!
“Not bad!” There was a hint of appreciation in Yun Ping’s eyes.
This is not the first time she has done the makeup of a woman’s military uniform, there was another one like Wei Minmin before.
But girls are weak by nature, and even when wearing armor, they rarely feel the murderous aura. She can only use makeup to help increase the aura as much as possible.
Unexpectedly, I really felt that today, makeup is just the icing on the cake in front of the real aura.
Before going out to the studio to take pictures, Jiang Lingxi also had a long prop knife in her hand, which was heavy in her hand.
The knife is in a hollow sheath, and the bright blade can be seen through the gap in the sheath, and there is even a thin blood groove carefully carved on it.
To be honest, when she saw this knife, she really admired Wei Xiao and the group of experts who studied history.
Even though this knife is not the one she used frequently in her previous life, it is at least 80% similar in appearance. It seems that in order to restore it as much as possible, the crew must have made a lot of efforts in private.
"This sword, no, this sword..." Yun Ping originally thought that the sword sent by the props team was a bit long. When it stood up, it was almost as tall as the actor himself. It was almost enough for a male actor to use it, but would it be difficult for a girl to use it? It would be uncoordinated.
But when she watched Jiang Lingxi hold the knife in her hand, she felt unexpectedly harmonious.
"What?"
Jiang Lingxi took her eyes away from the sword and looked sideways when she heard Yun Ping's voice.
“It’s nothing, this knife suits you very well.”
It’s not the make-up or the armor, it’s just the person holding the prop knife.
Jiang Lingxi chuckled and nodded towards her, "Thank you."
The armor was clanging, and it wasn't until the figure who looked slender but seemed to be gratuitously tall walked away that the atmosphere in the dressing room slowly recovered.
Lin Xuefei looked at herself in the makeup mirror and slowly exhaled.
Even though she didn't want to admit it, Jiang Lingxi's outfit after outfit did put a lot of pressure on her.
It is as if the role of Emperor Yuan Zhao was specially tailor-made for Jiang Lingxi.
But how is this possible? Emperor Yuan Zhao has a prototype in history. Is it possible that such a character could sense that someone was going to play him and deliberately entered Jiang Lingxi's dream?
The thought just came up and was cut off again. This is too ridiculous!
Jiang Lingxi: You can be more bold in your association!