Chapter 305 Big, I'm Your Brainless Fan

Director Wang was very satisfied with Nan Xun's styling and makeup this time.

After a while, the handsome guy next to Director Wang just now, Lin Yufan, who played the leading role, was also dressed up. He was wearing a black short robe and his hair was meticulously rolled up. He looked very handsome, but because of the plot, he looked a little single stupid.

Lin Yufan is known as a handsome man in ancient costumes, but his early appearance was not very good, and standing with the first beauty in the rivers and lakes is slightly inferior.

This is what Director Wang wants. Regardless of their acting skills, he is very satisfied with the appearance of the two.

In the first scene, An Zihao plays the flute and Yang Yurou dances the sword.

The instructor danced the sword on the spot, and when he was about to do it a second time, Nan Xun said politely, "No need, teacher, I've already seen it."

Director Wang, who had just taken a sip of water and was about to take a break for ten or twenty minutes:...

Lin Yufan, who just pretended to be a long flute for a while, said:  …

Although there are only a few sword-dancing movements, is it really not bragging to be so fast?

Director Wang glanced at Shan Shui, and said dryly: "Everyone is ready, action!"

As soon as the sound of hitting the board sounded, the two quickly entered the state.

An Zihao sat on a stone beside him and played a long flute.

In order to create the feeling that An Zihao was blowing the flute, Lin Yufan was really blowing, but the sound that came out was not the sound of the flute at all but noise!

Nan Xun stood on the spot and was stunned.

"Ka! What the hell are you doing, Shan Shui?" Wang Dao roared at her.

Everyone in the audience was silent. Director Wang's temper was as hot as ever. Looking at such a moving beauty, he didn't have the slightest feeling of pity and cherishing jade.

Nan Xun paused and said to Lin Yufan in front of him, "Brother Fan, can you make your flute a little louder for a while, I was scared by you just now."

Because...it's so ugly.

Lin Yufan smiled awkwardly, "I know it's ugly, but Director Wang asked me to really blow it out."

Nan Xun originally lowered his voice and asked him, wanting to save some face for Lin Yufan, after all, he is a new emperor.

But Lin Yufan obviously didn't think there was anything shameful about it, and everyone present heard what she said.

Director Wang's expression improved a little, and he said to Shan Shui, "You have to imagine that An Zihao's tune is very beautiful. This is the basic skill of an actor."

Nan Xun nodded obediently, but in the next second, he said to Xiaoba, "Xiaoba, block my hearing."

Hachi:  …

After hitting the board again, the deaf Nan Xun quickly entered the state.

Under the scorching peach blossom tree, the man sat cross-legged, holding a flute and blowing, his eyes fell directly on the sword-wielding woman, unable to hide his admiration.

The woman's figure is graceful, and the posture of dancing the sword is more beautiful than the peach blossom.

The strong wind brought by the sword dance turned the peach blossoms into a rain of flowers, rustling down, covering the fronts of women's and men's clothes.

When the last dance was over, the stunning beauty suddenly retracted her sword and walked in front of the man, bent over to look at him, and said with a full smile, "Zihao, we should go back."

An Zihao regained his senses, and smiled at her with big white teeth, "Okay."

"Ka!" Director Wang's voice carried a hint of excitement.

The sword dance of Shan Shui just now was so good, so professional! Shan Shui expressed the beauty of Yang Yurou's sword dance very well!

Originally, Director Wang was not going to give Nan Xun a close-up shot of this scene, but he just zoomed in to see that every expression on the single-water sword dance was beautiful, with no dead ends in all three hundred and sixty degrees. So beautiful, if you don't give a close-up lens, it will be a waste!

The dance teacher was also stunned, and said with a smile that Shan Shui could go directly to the school.

In the next few scenes, whether it was the two of them walking on the road, Yang Yurou running and walking, or suddenly looking back and smiling, or going around An Zihao, smashing petals on his face, smiling and calling him an idiot, and Yang Yurou. The couple mentioned their marriage in a veiled manner again, Yang Yurou's beautiful eyes drooping slightly and she looked shy, all of them passed in one go.

Director Wang's old face finally showed a reserved smile, and he was grinning the whole time.

The result is better than he imagined, can you not be happy!

Yang Yurou, the most beautiful girl in Jianghu, has reached a new level of beauty under his lens.

The next scene was Yang Yurou playing the piano, An Zihao playing the flute, and the two played the flute and flute together.

Director Wang found a special guzheng teacher to teach Dan Shui gestures, where the little girl said domineeringly, "Director Wang, come on, don't teach me, I can learn a little bit of guzheng."

Director Wang opened his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "Well, good, very good."

As soon as the board slammed, Nan Xun played the piano with both hands, even if he fiddled with it twice, the beautiful sound of the piano also stunned everyone present.

I really know how to play the guzheng!

Nan Xun didn't play it seriously at all. After all, Shan Shui didn't know how to play it. That shape was fine. When someone asked later, she could still say that she was self-taught. Anyway, Shan Shui lived in the house for two years, and no one knew what she had done.

Nan Xun played well, and Director Wang suddenly called out Ka, but this time, instead of glaring at her, he glared at Lin Yufan, "Lin Yufan, what are you doing, the play has already started!"

Lin Yufan was frightened by this newcomer named Shan Shui. He made a wide range of friends, and there were countless multi-talented stars in the circle, but very few could play the guzheng.

She sat there, playing the piano with delicate hands, she was really like Yang Yurou in the play, she was so beautiful.

It's very comfortable to play with her, he won't play, and sometimes it's not he who brings her, but she brings him into the play.

If it is said that Lin Yufan still had some prejudices in his heart before, but now it is gone. He has also stepped from a newcomer to his current position. Knowing the difficulties of a newcomer, he admires Shan Shui very much.

"action!"

Familiar scene, the man blows the flute, the woman plays the piano.

The so-called no comparison means no harm, the qin and xiao ming, the qin sound is pleasant, the xiao sound is harsh, and a few field workers secretly cast disgusting glances at Lin Yufan.

The newly-appointed emperor couldn't help crying and laughing.

After the song, An Zihao suddenly took Yang Yurou's hand, looked at her affectionately, and said softly, "Sister Rou, when I marry you, I will treat you wholeheartedly."

Yang Yurou grabbed his ear and joked, "You didn't give up your heart before marrying me?"

An Zihao groaned, "Sister Rou, I was wrong, take it easy!"

Yang Yurou let go of her hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled, feeling affectionate.

Director Wang's last card was shouted out with a smile.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed and pointed at the door excitedly, "Ou Gan!"

Ou Gan stood straight at the door, looking at this place. For a moment, his expression was extremely gloomy, and when everyone looked over, he immediately smiled gently again, noble and elegant.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the people in this venue, from the field workers to the stylists to the lighting engineers and various assistants, are all fans of the Ou Gan male god.

Just when everyone was secretly excited but did not dare to step forward, a shadowy figure flew over at an extremely exaggerated speed.

The very reserved beauty in everyone's eyes flew to Ou Gan in the blink of an eye. Her little face was flushed, and she looked at Ou Gan with fiery and fiery eyes, and said in a loud voice, "Ou Gan. Da, I'm your brainless fan, can you sign my name for me?"

Everyone was instantly stunned.