Chapter 374: Prime Minister Shen is finalized
Eat and drink enough before going to sleep, having a dreamless night.
When I met Shen Yunqing early the next morning, he saw that he had already put on makeup.
He is dressed in white and looks like jade.
Although it is the final scene, what will be filmed this time is the first meeting between Emperor Yuan Zhao and Prime Minister Shen.
At that time, the Emperor Yuan Zhao was not the powerful Emperor Yuan Zhao who had already ascended the throne, but the Crown Princess who had just returned from the battlefield victorious and full of determination.
One is not a prime minister who is over the country, but a white body of the white body who has chosen from the family to change the name of the family.
Jiang Lingxi didn't use any protection and jumped off the horse of the actor who had been with her for almost three months. After landing firmly, she leaned over to pick up a painting that was almost trampled by the horse's hoofs.
Just as I picked up one corner of the drawing paper, the opposite corner of the drawing was pinched by the other hand.
Jiang Lingxi raised her eyes and met a pair of cold eyes with a hint of surprise.
She smiled and said, "Is this your painting?"
Shen Yunqing couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.
The high-spirited girl, her hair is a little messy, her body is covered with wind and frost, and she has a serious look that cannot be concealed. There is still a bit of evil in her eyes when she looks over, but she can scare away the children passing by with just one glance.
At this moment, the movement of leaning over to pick up the painting was gentle and careful.
Just like a tiger sniffing a rose.
The ultimate contrast, just one glance and you will never forget it.
Fortunately, he still remembered that this was filming. After a moment of trance, he quickly came to his senses and said, "Yes."
“You can ask for your own things in the future…”
The words "Get it" flooded between my lips and teeth after seeing the content of the painting.
Jiang Lingxi lowered her eyes and looked at her in the painting.
It was a triumphant day. She returned to the capital in armor, and the red tassel on the long wooden barn in her hand was as bright as blood.
The surprise at that moment was really not staged.
After all, this painting looks like it was painted not long ago, otherwise the colors would never be so bright.
There are also these brush strokes that are so familiar that they cannot be more familiar.
So was this painted yesterday, or was it just painted early this morning?
Wei Xiao looked at the picture transmitted to the monitor. When the camera focused on the painting in the hands of the two of them, he was stunned for a moment, and then took a breath.
In fact, he originally planned to search for a similar prop painting on the Internet for the prop painting to be used in this scene, and then let the crew of the crew who knew Photoshop do a little drawing and then print it out.
As a result, Shen Yunqing told him that he was ready.
He didn't think much about it. The actor was so self-conscious and it saved him trouble, so why not do it.
But he originally thought that the painting this man prepared would be similar to what he originally planned to prepare. Who would have thought that it was really a picture of an armored triumph painted with a practical brush!
The picture quality under the lens was absolutely high-definition, and he was sure that he saw it correctly.
This is a meticulous ink painting drawn with a brush. Although he does not have the life to see the painting from a thousand years ago, when he sees this painting now, he has only one thought: the painting at that time should be Such!
Seeing that the camera was about to move away, Wei Xiao quickly stopped him, "Wait a minute, the camera will stay on the painting for two seconds!"
Personally speaking, he hasn’t appreciated it enough.
He doesn't plan to cut it out in the later stage. If this painting was P's, it would just be passed by. But now that it is a real painting, it is natural to show it off in front of the audience's eyes.
“Okay, stuck!”
The camera moved away, and Shen Yunqing's hand loosened the corner of the drawing paper.
Jiang Lingxi's eyebrows moved slightly when she saw this, she glanced at the person in front of her, and put away the painting without leaving a trace.
The two walked side by side towards Wei Xiao, who had already stood up and was waving to them.
“Where was that painting just now?”
It was through a lens just now, even if it was a high-definition lens, but it couldn't be seen more clearly under my nose.
Wei Xiao looked straight at Shen Yunqing, and rubbed his hands to show that his hands were clean, and waited to receive the painting.
Jiang Lingxi pursed her lips when she saw his eager waiting look, and had no choice but to take out the rolled up painting again. Wei Xiao watched helplessly as the painting was handed to him by the other hand: "..."
He looked back and forth between the two people's faces several times, but in the end he couldn't hold back and said nothing. He stretched out his hand and silently took the painting.
He thought for a moment and then looked at the current owner of the painting, "Do you mind if I take a few photos and use them as promotional materials?"
Jiang Lingxi: "...Okay."
She has already appeared in the scenes in the play anyway, so it doesn’t matter if we take a few more photos.
After receiving permission, Wei Xiao immediately cleared out the small table at hand, spread the scroll flat, pressed down the four corners, and took several pictures with his mobile phone. When that wasn't enough, he asked someone to send in a special camera to take more pictures. shoot.
Jiang Lingxi waited patiently at first, but seeing that he was taking endless shots, she couldn't help but remind her: "Director Wei, is it almost done?"
“Ahem.” Wei Xiao put down the camera and raised his head to meet Jiang Lingxi’s eyes. After all, he still didn’t say the words ‘or else leave this painting on the set’.
The person in this painting is wearing armor, even covering most of his face. But he has also been watching Jiang Lingxi's filming for three months, and he can accurately identify Jiang Lingxi in this painting just by looking at the part of his face that is not covered.
This is already a portrait of a real person, and I am really embarrassed to ask for it now.
Jiang Lingxi ignored the reluctance in Wei Xiao's eyes and neatly put the painting away.
Just then, a staff member came over with a large bouquet of flowers and said, "Director, the flowers you ordered have arrived."
Wei Xiao turned around and looked over. At first glance, he didn't see the head of his staff, which was completely covered by a bouquet of oversized pink roses.
“Wait a minute, didn’t I order blue and white?”
What's going on with this large area of pink and tender color?
"Ah," the staff member paused as he handed the flowers, and the face that poked out from behind the bouquet was confused, "Are they blue and white? But the clerk who delivered the flowers said they would be delivered to our crew. Is that okay? Did the clerk make a mistake?"
Wei Xiao was speechless for a moment.
He ordered these flowers for Shen Yunqing in advance. The cast and crew were finalized. No matter who they were, they were all successfully completed under his high-pressure rule. I would always order a bouquet of flowers and send them to express my blessings. This has continued. Been used to it for several years.
But this was the first time such a mistake had been made. How could he order a bouquet of pink roses for Shen Yunqing!
"Mr. Shen, look at this..."
Shen Yunqing's eyes fell on the large bouquet of pink roses, and he did not ignore the smiling face beside him.
It doesn’t matter, if you can make this person smile, this pink rose is not unacceptable.
“Is it for me?”
Wei Xiao nodded bravely, took the bouquet from the staff, and looked at Jiang Lingxi again, "Forget it, you two are both starring, Xiaoxi, please help me deliver it."
He is a grown man and it always feels weird to give pink roses to another man.
Fortunately, there is someone who can do it for me.
Jiang Lingxi, who was still suppressing a smile: "..."
She looked at the pink rose that was handed to her eyes without being rejected, and was speechless for a moment, but still reached out to take it.
Then he turned around and handed it to Shen Yunqing generously, thinking of the tradition of the crew, "Happy completion."
Shen Yunqing was about to reach out to pick it up, when he noticed with sharp eyes a small card stuck in the corner of the bouquet, and subconsciously reached out to take it out.
Wei Xiao exclaimed, "Why is there a card here? I didn't ask anyone to write the card for me. Could it be that it was sent by mistake?"
Shen Yunqing had already scanned the content on the card when he said this. After putting it back, he looked at Jiang Lingxi who was holding the flowers with a half-smile, "It's really possible."
Wei Xiao couldn't wait and took the card over again, "Miss Jiang?" After reading the top three words, he glanced up, lowered his voice and continued to read the words behind, "I was rude last night, a bouquet of pink angels , please forgive me! I hope your filming goes well and you are in a good mood every day!”
I don’t know if it was just such a coincidence, but as soon as Wei Xiao finished speaking, another staff member came running over: "Director Wei, the final bouquet you ordered for Prime Minister Shen has been delivered."
The three of them all turned to look at the elegant and clean blue and white bouquet, just like the impression Shen Yunqing left on the crew.
Looking at the large bunch of pink tender leaves in her arms, Jiang Lingxi said: "..."
This time it was her fault that she couldn’t laugh!