Chapter 172 When the Filming Is in Progress

Wang Wangjiao said speechlessly, "If I ask you how you feel, who asked you about the box lunch?"

Gong Nanbei sighed: "My acting skills may be at the bottom of the crew, but fortunately my role doesn't need much acting skills, just keep a cold face."

Wang Wangjiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, we are still young, this is our first time acting, and it will only get better and better in the future!"

"Um!"

After joining the crew, time seems to have accelerated a lot.

On the third day, the scene of 'Xiao Wuya' was ushered in. Outside the temple, Xiao Wuya wanted to go in to escape the wind and snow, but was kicked out by the beggars in the temple.

His little face was flushed red from the cold, and he stumbled while walking, and finally collapsed into the snow under a gust of cold wind.

If no one takes care of him, after today, his body will be buried in the wind and snow, and he will wait until he is found and thrown into the mass grave after an unknown amount of time.

"What are you still doing? Didn't you see that child was freezing to death! Carry him into the car!"

"My lord, there are not 10,000 or 8,000 beggars outside the city. We can't handle it."

"Then you can't just watch him die in front of this king! Get in the car!"

"Yes"

Xiao Wuya was carried into the carriage by the driver, probably because of the warmth in the car, Xiao Wuya opened his eyes in a daze, and the Eighth Prince was looking at him kindly.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

Wu Ya wanted to speak, but his throat was so uncomfortable, and finally he fainted again in a daze.

The Eighth Prince shook his head and sighed, "A troubled year!"

"Okay! Card! It's over, the scene changes!"

Director Lu Yan's voice sounded, and props, make-up, lighting, and radio began to act.

Gong Nanbei was still sitting behind Director Lu Yan. Today, he was dressed as a bodyguard, wearing a black cloth, and his hair was simply tied behind his head. The makeup artist gave him a youthful look, making him look only Seventeen or eighteen, with a childish face.

This morning, it's time for Xiao Wuya's role to finish, and it's time for him in the afternoon to see 'Baby Zhao Zhen' for the first time.

To be honest, Gong Nanbei was so nervous that he could barely breathe.

Although he only had his role in the afternoon, he still couldn't calm himself down.

Three days of filming, never NG, this is a good thing, but it is also not a good thing.

At this moment, everyone's minds are tense, for fear that they will become the first NG person.

Not only Gong Nanbei, but even Luo Tianfang, Zheng Xia and others are the same.

Invisibly, there was a tense atmosphere in the crew.

After the crew changed the scene and filmed the scene where Xiao Wuya woke up, most of the remaining scenes needed to be shot in the scenic area.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Wuya finished the drama.

What I'm going to shoot at the moment is the summer scene.

Liu was pregnant for ten months in winter, and it was summer when he gave birth.

Outside the delivery room, the Eighth Prince stood in the garden with his hands behind his back, looking up at the glorious day.

The ten-year-old Xiao Wuya stood silently behind him, as quiet as a shadow, and Liu Shi kept wailing in the delivery room, mixed with the voice of Wen's wife.

"Madame, work hard! Think about your child, madam!"

"lady!"

"Madam, woohoo, Madam!"

Hearing the voice in the delivery room, the Eighth Prince frowned slightly.

"Wow wow~"

After hearing the cry of the baby in the delivery room, the Eighth Prince's brows eased slightly.

"Madam! Madam!"

The voice of the mother in the house was pathetic, the eighth prince sighed, glanced at the delivery room and said, "Wuya"

"Yes!" Xiao Wuya agreed, and the voices here would be combined into a hoarse and unpleasant sound behind.

"From today onwards, your life is connected with the people in the house. If the person in the house loses a hair, you will apologize."

"Yes!"

Xiao Wuya also looked up in the direction of the delivery room. The door of the delivery room was pulled open from the inside at this time. With tears on her face, Granny Wen held the baby in her arms and said.

"My lord, it's a baby boy, Mrs. Liu, has a blood flow, and went west."

The Eighth Prince nodded lightly, his eyes flashed with sadness and said: "Bury Liu's family, give this child to the third lady, and let the third lady raise it as her own parent-child in the future!"

"Yes." Granny Wen bent down slightly, looked into the delivery room with sad eyes, sighed softly, and hugged Xiao Zhao Zhen, turned her head and walked towards the distance.

"Wuya!"

"exist!"

"Tell the third lady that the son is named Zhao Zhen, and he will be treated as his own son from today! From now on, you will be Zhen Gongzi's personal bodyguard! Stay close to him!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Wuya agreed, glanced at the Eighth Prince silently, turned around and followed Granny Wen, walking towards the courtyard of the third lady.

"Card! This one is over, the scene changes!"

Director Lu Yan gave an order, and the camera quickly changed to the courtyard of the third lady.

"Old slave Li, please see the third lady!"

After Wen Bao came to the third lady's courtyard, she stood at the door and said loudly.

Not long after, a maid walked out of the small courtyard and said, "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

Granny Li looked at the baby in her arms and said to the maid, "The Eighth Prince ordered me to give this child to the third lady."

The little maid looked at the crying baby, and then at the little Wuya who was following behind Granny Li: "Please ask Granny Li to wait later, I'll go and report to Madam."

After the little maid closed the door, she trotted all the way into the inner courtyard.

When the screen changed, the third lady walked out of the courtyard in doubt, looked at Granny Li and asked, "My lord asked you to give me this son?"

Granny Li nodded, and some of the rabbits and foxes said sadly: "His biological mother, Liu, has just collapsed due to dystocia."

Xiao Wuya saluted behind Granny Li: "Three Madams! Your Majesty's order! From today onwards, the son's name will be Zhao Zhen! From now on, he will be your parent and son, and the villain will be the personal guard of the son!"

The third lady smiled and hugged Zhao Zhen and said, "Go back and report to the lord, just say I know."

After saying that, he hugged Xiao Zhao Zhen and walked into the courtyard. When the little maid wanted to close the door, she was stopped by Xiao Wuya. The little maid looked at him suspiciously, and Xiao Wuya said with a blank expression: "My lord ordered me to stay close to every step of the way. !"

The little maid was amused by his serious appearance, and smiled and said to Granny Li, "Then I have to trouble Granny Li, you should report to the doctor."

"No problem, no problem"

Granny Wen looked at the back of the third lady, and then at Xiao Wuya, who never left her, and slowly turned to leave.

"OK! It's over! North and South, Xiao Zhao Zhen, get ready, we'll be shooting your shots soon."

Gong Nanbei stood up abruptly, startling Lu Yan, and then he remembered that this kid had been sitting behind him for the past two days.

Gong Nanbei's heart was beating very fast, and there was a sense of nervousness about going to the battlefield!

Lu Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you nervous about? Go, let the makeup artist touch up your makeup, ready to start filming!"

"Yes!"

Gong Nanbei agreed and trotted to the makeup artist.

After sitting down, the makeup artist started to touch up his makeup. Gong Nanbei took out the blue and white gel water in his "arms" and said, "Can you use this to set my shape?"

The makeup artist didn't think much about it, after all, many celebrities bring their own cosmetics.

After three minutes, touch-up is done.

At this time, Gong Nanbei is no longer nervous at all, after all, there are blue and white! Be more confident!