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Chapter 773

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The scene was shot at night. In the wet alley paved with stone slabs, the hostess found out that her daughter had fallen in love with Qin Guan. She fired him to prevent the unequal love between them.

Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia After being shocked by Xu Ruoxuan's parents, Qin Guan walked out of the villa and saw Glasses following him.

This was a scene of two frustrated young men fighting over a girl in a rainy alley.

In the evening, the staff in charge of the scene increased the amount of water in the sprinkler as revenge for the two of them having a good dinner.

The drizzle turned into a huge rainstorm.

To put it bluntly, it was a raindrop that matched the sorrowful love and lost heart, but in fact, it was just another form of revenge.

However, this decision was approved by the whole crew, and Director Yin Li was full of praise. This was the intense collision, the breaking point of sadness.

So, on the raised frame, there was a sprinkler head with plenty of water. After the director gave the order, it began to rain heavily on the narrow street. Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia

"Hua hua hua"

Qin Guan was stopped by the woman with glasses from behind.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law invited you to dinner?"

'Have you heard of the Last Supper?' The raindrops fell on his umbrella, hitting his aching heart.

However, the small glasses on his back could not see his expression at this time. He only asked a jealous question, "What's for the last dinner?" Then he rushed up to Qin Guan, shouting crazily, "If you gave the letter to Xu Ruoxuan, how could you eat at her house?"

Then, the two of them threw away their umbrellas and wrestled with each other in the pouring rain.

Unfortunately, there was a huge gap between their strengths. Qin Guan pushed the man away with one arm and pointed at his nose angrily.

Unfortunately, Glasses, who had gone crazy because of his love, finally overcame his last fear and dashed over again.

Qin Guan was in a mess, not because of the scuffle, but because of the rain. It was so heavy that he could not see the scene clearly. It was as if he could not see the direction of his unequal love.

Of course, the boy with glasses was also in trouble. Students with glasses always had a harder time in the rain than ordinary people. Qin Guan was punching the boy's cheeks as hard as he could according to the plot.

One or two punches were not enough to cause a bloody nose and a swollen face.

As a result, there was a real scuffle on the set. Outside the set, the director signaled Xu Ruoxuan to come out of the house after the two people rolled into the ditch beside the alley, stopping the farce. It was also this dramatic scene of jealousy.

"Cut! Okay! Take a 10-minute break! "

As soon as the director's voice faded away, Wang walked out of the room with the most absorbent towel in the hotel. She wiped the rain off Qin Guan's head and body with all her might.

What Yin Li said next almost made the little girl drop the towel in her hand in fright.

"Well, it looks good, but it feels better to fight on the other side. Let's try again later."

Brother, this scene doesn't have much to do with the two female leads. Do you have to do this? My artist is just eating some noodles.

Qin Guan was a serious actor after all, so he didn't complain at all. He stepped into the studio again.

To be safe, they shot this dimly lit scene three times before calling it a day's work. By then, Qin Guan and the boy with glasses were soaking wet.

It was a southern night in early spring. Even though it was warmer than in other places, it was still bright from the cold rain. What's more, the side of Glasses' face was already suspiciously swollen after being hit three times.

The two fellow sufferers were dragged into their respective rooms by the crowd. Only a hot bath and a fragrant nap could wash away the exhaustion from the arduous play, right?

Unfortunately, there was no scene for the girl the next day. It was a big test for him.

It would be the sublimation of their relationship. It would be the most intense moment of their love.

Yin Li didn't let Qin Guan off the hook. The whole crew moved to a traditional wooden house and rice mill on the edge of a rural village in Zhangzhou.

Qin Guan was wearing a grey linen shirt and a pair of black trousers. One was high, the other low. He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes, which made him look like a peasant boy.

Li Bingbing could no longer associate Qin Guan with an international award-winning actor or a gentleman.

This was the most simple village man. Even if he had received the highest level of education, it could not change the attachment to the land that existed in his bones.

There was a sharp contrast between Xu Ruoxuan and Qin Guan.

The angelic girl looked at Qin Guan, who was covered in dust. She walked up to the poor boy, who she had fallen in love with at first sight, without any disgust.

The camera slowly zoomed in on them. Her fair little hand and his slightly tanned big hand were tightly clasped together.

The two young men slowly hugged each other beside the stream where people came and went.

Xu Ruoxuan stayed in Qin Guan's house bravely.

She didn't have any clothes to change into, so she changed into the faded red wedding dress that Qin Guan's mother had worn.

Under the illumination of the dim kerosene lamp, her youthful and beautiful face was so alluring for no reason.

Before the most relaxing kissing scene, Director Yin Li asked Xu Ruoyun if she was going to shoot it in a different position.

The Taiwanese actress clenched her fists and said, "I don't mind sacrificing my youth for the success of the film."

Li Bingbing, on the other hand, had not eaten well for three whole days because of this sentence.

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