Chapter 504 Let’s Fight

"Why can't we really fight? This is also our job," Yan Huan touched his face, "Your job is to fight, my job is to give my face, but you have to perform well, I don't want to do it again If there is a second time, it is better to pass the test once, and my face will be in your hands."

"Okay," Xu Nuo gritted his teeth and agreed.

Yan Huan nodded to the director. Yan Hua understood and was ready to start filming. There was absolutely no problem with the previous part because they had already acted together several times in private. Yan Huan often asked Xu Nuo to come over to act together, so the relationship between them was The degree of tacit understanding is not like the first time we cooperate, so sometimes one look or one action can already tell what the other person is thinking and what to do, so sometimes if one person has a problem, the other person can immediately remedy it, so the two of them can There is very little chance of getting stuck between shots, and the shots are quite natural.

However, when it was the last scene, when the emperor who was played by Xu Nuo raised his hand to hit the queen, his hand just went up, but in the end he still couldn't bring it down.

"Cut," Yan Hua shouted again to stop.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hua was confused. Didn't he always shoot well in the past and do it in one step? How come he still can't find the feeling after shooting this scene so many times?

"Do it again," Yan Huan adjusted her clothes, then she touched her face again, and smiled at Xunuo, "It's okay, hit me in the face, the more real the better, I won't blame you , if you hit me, I will find your mistress to hit you back."

Xu Nuo suddenly laughed out loud, leaving everyone present inexplicable. They didn't know, okay, what was he laughing at? It couldn't be that he was stuck by Yan Hua too many times, and he was a little convulsed. .

Mistress, oh, mistress, that’s mistress, okay, very good, then just slap on mistress, he won’t feel bad for sure.

"Your Majesty, are you right for the world, right for the people, and right for your ancestors? Do you really want to abandon your ancestral rites, your country, your country, and the people? If you do this, you are the same as a foolish king. What's the difference?"

With a snap, the emperor stretched out his hand and slapped the queen hard on the face. This sound was so loud that almost everyone present was frightened, but no one knew that at this time, the emperor's hand Still trembling slightly, he tightened his grip again, and then released it.

The queen covered her face and turned around suddenly. Her red lips were still raised, but the arc of the raised lips began to become stiff. After the emperor flicked his sleeves, he turned around and left without looking back. .

And until now.

The queen just smiled.

"Hehe, hehe..." She smiled, the light in the corner of her eyes began to break, but the tears gathered inside never fell no matter what.

"Queen, my queen," Nanny Liu on the side came over quickly, and carefully placed an old hand on the queen's swollen face, "What are you doing, the emperor? You are the queen, you are * *Ah, it’s the *** of our Qing Dynasty.”

"What's that?" The emperor beat him the same way, and the queen still smiled, but her eyes could hardly suppress the thin layer of almost transparent mist.

"In the heart of the emperor, who do I, the queen, mean?" She slowly closed her eyes, but she couldn't hold back the tears at the corners of her eyes, and then they dripped down her cheeks. Over her half-swollen face.

No matter how noble a woman is, she still has moments of sadness. No matter how noble she is, she is still just a woman.

Yan Hua nodded with satisfaction. This drama and this shot were simply perfect.

After Yan Hua shouted to stop, Xu Nuo quickly came over, "Um, are you okay?" He asked Yan Huan worriedly if he had been too harsh just now.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay," Yan Huan waved her hands, but these words made her grin in pain, "This is normal, you don't need to take it to heart."

By the way, she remembered that there was still a part that she hadn't taken yet.

"I think we also filmed those scenes of the Queen Mother. Look," she pointed at her face, "what a great look, and you don't need to put on makeup anymore."

Hua Zi couldn't help but laugh, "That's a good idea. Well, let's work overtime and shoot a few scenes of meeting the Queen Mother together. This will save some time for the rest of the scenes. Everyone can also do it today. Put it out earlier.”

Obviously, no one objected to such overtime work, and it was very pleasant. It happened to be that the Queen Mother did not take off her makeup. Yan Huan went down and touched up her makeup again. This time it was OK. Not only did she save the makeup artist, It also saves the photographer the trouble, so why not do it.

Half an hour later, the Queen Mother's scene was finished filming, and everyone could pack up and go back to rest early.

Yan Huan wiped off the makeup on her face and put on her own clothes. There was no scene for her in the afternoon. With her face swollen like this, there was no way to film it. The following scenes were all Su Muran Qingjun's scenes, Well, the relationship between the male and female protagonists is sublimated, and it is a sweet and boring scene.

"Tsk..." Luo Lin stared at this half of her face, "It's all swollen like this."

"I'm dedicating myself to art," Yan Huan didn't feel anything. Even when he was eating, he felt quite sour and felt like his teeth were going to be sore.

"Well, you are very dedicated," Luo Lin didn't know what to say about her, but this was also the fundamental reason why Yan Huan was able to reach this point. She was filming seriously, she was using her body, and everything about herself was interpreting A role, and she experiences and performs every role with her heart.

After eating, Yan Huan was a little tired, so she leaned on the chair and fell asleep. Luo Lin walked over and covered her with a coat. At this time, Yan Huan's face was still swollen, and she seemed to be more swollen than before. More swollen.

She shook her head and sat next to Yan Huan. Everyone else had finished their meal and sat together to discuss the plot, except for the particularly famous Su Muran.

Yan Huan woke up after sleeping for about an hour, and the set was already busy.

When she wasn't playing, she would sit aside, either reciting her own lines, or watching others act. In fact, no matter who it was, whether it was a new star or a veteran, there would always be a kind of light in her body, and she had to rely on it. It's up to you to find out.

She sat on the chair with her lines on her lap. Rowling took the medicine, walked over, then bent down and gently wiped it on her face.

"If your man comes and sees you like this, what do you think he will do?"

Yan Huan put his hands on his face, "He will not talk to me and have a cold war with me."

She couldn't help but touch her face, but Luo Lin slapped her hand away politely, "Don't move. You just applied the medicine, and your hands are so white?"