At this moment, Liu Yifei was really full of the aura of a fairy. She, who didn't have much acting experience, perfectly played the image of an otherworldly woman.
What kind of woman could make the Crown Prince of Dali, who had seen countless beauties, think that she was a fairy at first sight?
In the whole domestic entertainment circle, only Liu Yifei had that kind of unique temperament.
Qin Guan felt a little proud of himself. Thanks to his experience on the big screen and the influence and guidance of actors, he had learned to control his temperament. He didn't need to rely on himself anymore.
Before Qin Guan could think too much, the plot continued. The Constellation Immortal's viciousness almost drove the leader of the four villains to Qigong Deviation. Xu Zhu, who was kind and merciful, couldn't bear it, so he brought Xu Zhu's Buddha nature to the highest level.
Qin Guan had no time to think. He exerted the influence of the classics of the Institute of Buddhist Studies to the extreme.
Of course, a Vajra Arhat was not suitable for Qin Guan. If there were some flowers in the background, it would be like the smile of Buddha.
It was a beautiful scene.
Qin Guan opened his clear eyes wide in disbelief. He was worried about the four villains who were about to go berserk and commit suicide. "Benefactor, be careful of going berserk. What kind of game is this? To think that it could stir up such a storm."
Qin Guan looked at the director unconsciously when the camera turned to the scene. He didn't ask the director to stop, which meant that the director could go on and pass the test.
Qin Guan followed the script and continued acting according to his own idea. To be honest, an actor could perform according to his heart and feelings.
As long as one didn't deviate from the outline of the script, the director wouldn't comment on one's performance.
There were only two kinds of dramas that limited an actor's performance. The first kind was when the director had a clear goal, or when the script was composed of three parts, so the actor had to act according to the director's idea.
This kind of drama was actually directed by the director, so there was no room for doubt. The director was aiming for an award, or it was specially arranged for the actor to commemorate himself.
The second kind was interesting. The actor could not understand the script, and the lines were so simple that it made one's hair stand on end.
As for the specifics, please refer to the directors of various literary films. They would appear out of nowhere and change the shooting idea of the theme at will. They could change the original intention of the shooting at any time. There was nothing more capricious than this.
Fortunately, this was a normal crew, and the director couldn't be more normal.
Qin Guan picked up the white chess piece, which was slightly bigger than his palm, and placed the white chess piece in front of the black one, which had already been played by many people.
However, Xuzhu, who didn't know how to play Go, didn't know that he had accidentally broken this ancient game. Instead, he was treated as a troublemaker by Duan Yu's disciple.
"Stinking monk! "Pa! Pa! Pa!" The evil man hit Qin Guan's yellow head.
Big Brother! Why did you slap him? How could you slap such a smooth and round head?
Qin Guan was beaten like a grandson, nodding his head like a chicken eating rice …
It was all thanks to Duan Yu's assistance, as well as his ability to seek help from his parents. Otherwise, if he had stayed here any longer, he would have become a true, powerful, and powerful Buddha.
After destroying the game, Xu Zhu thought the game was over. However, the chess player, who regarded his master as the heavens, wouldn't let Xu Zhu leave. Once a chess player made a move, he had to finish it. He couldn't give up halfway.
Xuzhu wanted to explain, but he was hit again. He flew two or three meters away and fell to the ground.
Ordinary people couldn't do that, so they needed the cooperation of the crew. Finally, the director stopped the actors and told them to take a break.
It would be unreasonable if Qin Guan didn't take a break. He had been beaten since the morning.
Qin Guan, who was resting outside, was being laughed at by Huang Bo. Before Qin Guan could laugh at the man with the bird's nest on his head, Huang Bo had laughed at him.
Before Qin Guan could fight back, Lin Zhiying, who had been arranged to rest with him, spoke to him first.
Lin Zhiying, who had come from Taiwan, was very curious. She had heard that Zhang Jizhong had a special supporting actor. The old crew members had praised him as a handsome man who could only be found in the sky.
The other actors were very curious. Some of the extras who had acted in Director Zhang's films in Zhejiang had seen Qin Guan before, which proved how handsome he was.
The actor who had played Murong Fu had been scared to death. It was said that Murong Fu's special role was limited. He could only play the most handsome roles, no matter if he was a villain or a hero.
However, when more and more crew members arrived, they found that only Xu Zhu's character was not here. Everyone was relieved.
Although Director Zhang had negotiated with Lin Zhiying's Taiwanese film company, Lin Zhiying was not afraid of terminating the contract.
But humans were always curious. Furthermore, he could be considered one of the most handsome Taiwanese actors.
It was a good opportunity to chat with him.
"Nice weather..."
Lin Zhiying, who was a soft-spoken girl, felt that this was a perfect way to greet him.
It was a bit lame.
Qin Guan looked up at the sky unconsciously. The crew couldn't start work if the weather was bad. Qin Guan, who was also good-tempered, smiled at her. "The air in Zhejiang is good, isn't it?"
"The scenery here is beautiful. Do you like it here?"
The two of them started chatting. Qin Guan was not a strong man, but Lin Zhiying was gentle. The two of them were like old friends.
Huang Bo was a little jealous. Qin Guan had always been a fool when he was with me, patting my back and strangling my neck, but when he was with me, Qin Guan was so gentle that I got goosebumps.
The group of people were happy and harmonious, and the number of people chatting also increased. They were all men, so naturally their topics were the same: women, cars, cigarettes, and alcohol.
While everyone was laughing, the only girl at the scene seemed a little lonely. She looked at the fiery atmosphere here with a little envy, but the little girl's modesty made her not dare to move.
I hope the shooting goes well. At least Chen Hao and Liu Tao will stay at the hotel.
Thinking of this, Liu Yifei saw a familiar figure on the steep mountain path. "Mom!"
Because her daughter was too young, as a mother, Mother Liu was extremely worried, so she simply accompanied her daughter to join the crew.
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