Chapter 22 Use strength to face (3)
Shiran's poor acting skills have always been criticized.
Although she really surprised everyone just now, when she thinks of the crying scene, no one is still optimistic about her.
"How is it? Are you confident?" Director Guo ignored those voices and asked Shiran directly.
"Of course my artiste is fine." Ji Wenfeng raised his chin proudly.
Shi Ran couldn't help laughing, "Director Guo, I'm fine."
At this time, Zhu Lei came over.
Shi Wenfei smiled gloatingly.
Look, the **** is in trouble again.
Director Guo thought that Zhu Lei was going to say something again, and felt a little headache, "Zhu Lei, no matter how unhappy you are, but now the props are ready, you..."
"Director Guo." Zhu Lei interrupted Director Guo, "I just want to tell her not to be nervous, I can bring her into the play."
Director Guo: "???"
what's the situation?
Zhu Lei turned to Shi Ran, "It's my fault to question you without watching your filming. You performed very well in that scene just now."
Zhu Lei has been an actor for fifteen years, so it is natural to see whether a person has acting skills.
Shiran's eye scene just now was aimed at him the whole time.
Even he, an old actor, was fascinated by the show. With such an ability, he couldn't believe that Shi Ran was a person with no acting skills.
After all, he listened to one side of the story.
"Please wish the teacher more advice." Shi Ran smiled.
Zhu Lei rarely blushed.
Seeing this scene, Shi Wenfei was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth.
The next scene is in the infield, in the emperor's bedroom.
The princess of the Western Regions was conferred the title of Concubine Yan, and she went to bed that night.
She was lying on the bed, staring at the bed curtain with her eyes absent-mindedly, as if she had a thousand words to say.
"The emperor is here—"
Accompanied by this sound, the emotion in the eyes of the princess of the Western Regions suddenly turned cold.
When the bright yellow body came into view, she raised her eyes and smiled coquettishly, but her eyes were extremely clear.
The emperor's eyes deepened.
He bent down and grabbed the white jade-like chin with his hands. The tender touch made him rub it a few times unconsciously.
The night was getting late, the emperor was lying on the bed, and the princess of the Western Regions was lying on top of him, touching the emperor's chest with her fingers, "Your Majesty, have you ever been on a battlefield?"
Before the emperor could speak, she wrinkled her face and muttered, "The war is really cruel. How many people lost their lives because of it, leaving their relatives and loved ones living in pain."
"Aifei..." The emperor held those troublesome little hands, and had no time to listen to these war speeches.
He itched and turned over and pressed the person under him.
But the person below him suddenly smiled, and his seductive red lips parted slightly, "Your Majesty, my love, he died in battle, and he will die in battle, but so many human bones still can't be exchanged for our Western Regions." victory."
The emperor's face turned serious.
Before he could question, the princess of the Western Regions, who was still in a thousand poses just now, made a sudden move.
The sharp light of the saber flashed past the emperor's eyes.
The emperor hurriedly avoided.
The tip of the knife was staggered and pierced into the emperor's shoulder, dyeing the bright yellow robe red.
"Come on!"
The emperor roared, and the chief **** came over immediately.
After seeing the scene in front of him, his face turned pale with fright, and he shouted sharply, "Come on! Come on! Someone is assassinating! Protect the holy car!"
The guards rushed in and surrounded the bedroom.
The princess of the Western Regions has been subdued. Looking at the chaotic bedroom, she suddenly laughed, and her laughter was desolate.
Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the guards, she turned around and broke free, and rolled over to get the knife on the ground.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, he pointed the tip of the knife at the heart and stabbed it hard.
Blood bloomed in her heart.
Her life was passing quickly.
She was lying on the ground, all the coquettishness in her eyes faded away, and she looked up in a daze.
At the last moment of her life, she seemed to see a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse riding, stretched out his hand to her, and told her:
We will never be apart again.
The princess of the Western Regions slowly closed her eyes. At the moment of her death, she still had a happy smile on her lips.
The set was silent, and there were faint sobs.
Director Guo remembered to call 'ka'.
"Great! One pass, yes, very good." Director Guo was full of praise.
He didn't expect much at first, but Shiran really gave him a big surprise.
Others have not recovered from the death of the princess of the Western Regions.
"I obviously didn't say anything, but I don't know why I just cried."
"At the end, the princess smiled so happily, is it because she saw her lover?"
"The lines are also super good! Who said Shiran can't act? Come out and get beaten."
"How could she be so beautiful even in death? If I were the emperor, I would be very sad all my life."
When Wen Fei heard the discussions around her, she froze in place.
She hurried back to the dressing room, and after telling everyone to leave, she ruthlessly threw everything on the ground to vent her emotions!
"Shiran...Shiran..." She bit Shiran's name fiercely, her eyes were like poisonous snakes.
no!
She absolutely cannot let Shiran really stand up in the entertainment circle.
Studio
Guo Dao and Zhu Lei praised Shi Ran endlessly.
"I originally said that I would bring you into the play, but in the end it turned out that you brought me into the play." Zhu Lei said with a rather embarrassed smile.
"How come, thanks to Teacher Zhu, I got into the drama so quickly." Shi Ran said with a smile.
Ji Wenfeng glanced at Shiran unexpectedly.
I didn't expect the goddess to have such a humble side.
There are two scenes in Shiran's play, and it ends here. The director team also thoughtfully prepared flowers for Shiran.
After Shiran finished removing her makeup and changing her clothes, she and Ji Wenfeng left the set together.
Getting into the car, she put the flowers in her hand on the back seat, but saw that there was already a bouquet of lilies there.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng smiled generously, "This is for you, I'll treat you to a meal later, it's a celebration of our cooperation and the success of the first film."
"Thank you." Shi Ran raised his lips and smiled.
After dinner, Shi Ran and Ji Wenfeng returned to Star City together.
She still has a photoshoot to take, which happens to be in the company's studio.
At the door, Shi Ran went to the bathroom first, and Ji Wenfeng walked in first.
There were still people shooting in the studio, so Ji Wenfeng sat down on the sofa, picked up the magazines on the table, and flipped through them.
"Okay, Miss Fei." The photographer made an 'ok' gesture.
Liu Feifei walked over arrogantly and took the water from the assistant's hand.
The next second she saw Ji Wenfeng on the sofa.
She was suddenly surprised and delighted, stuffed the water in her hand into the assistant's arms, and hurriedly adjusted her clothes and makeup.
Then she walked up to Ji Wenfeng with small steps, and Jiao Didi said, "Hello, are you Ji Wenfeng, manager Ji?"
"It's me." Ji Wenfeng nodded coldly, very cold.
"It's really you!" Liu Feifei covered her mouth in surprise, "I thought you had quit the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect to see you again."
Just when Liu Feifei was so excited, a figure came into her sight and sat down beside Ji Wenfeng.
Liu Feifei immediately opened her eyes wide, and pointed at Shiran with her exquisitely manicured fingers, gnashing her teeth, "It turned out to be you!"
(end of this chapter)