After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Wen Qingyan and Jing Zejun are filming in a spacious abandoned factory.

The entire filming team was very quiet. The camera adjusted the direction at the right time, and the director stared closely at the movements and expressions of Wen Qingyan and Jing Zejun on the screen.

The two are filming the first story of the play.

The hero and heroine are in a deserted basement. The props and lighting are adjusted to create a scene where the light is almost completely blocked, with only the faint afterglow of dusk casting shadows on the ground through the broken windows.

Wen Qingyan's coat was covered in dust and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He looked around with a determined look, holding a flickering flashlight in his hand, and walked carefully along the chaotic corridor.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty basement. Jing Zejun followed closely behind Wen Qingyan. Her figure was small and weak. She looked around and clenched her fists, as if prepared to deal with any possible danger.

Wen Qingyan glanced at Jing Zejun behind him and pushed open the heavy door in front of him.

The two of them walked lightly into a dim room, and what came into view was a gloomy and terrifying scene.

The dusty furniture was placed in a disorderly manner, and the cracks on the walls revealed the decay of time.

"Card!"

The director frowned slightly, his expression serious, and gestured to Jingzejun to come over, pointing to the part of the scene she had just performed on the screen. "Your expression is wrong. There are no lines in this part. If you can't fit in, the audience will see..."

Jingzejun listened to the director's words humbly with a serious expression.

After saying this, the director asked the two to shoot again, but he still seemed dissatisfied.

"Again!" His brows furrowed even deeper.

It was not until three takes later that the director saw the picture he wanted and nodded with slight satisfaction.

"Kah, this one passed."

The costume designer stepped forward to adjust the clothes for Wen Qingyan and Jing Zejun, and the makeup artist also hurried forward to touch up the actors' makeup.

Wen Qingyan looked at Jing Zejun and asked with concern: "How is it? Can you adapt to Director Lu's style?" Jing Zejun looked over carefully and saw the director still frowning and looking at the monitor.

She was a little worried, with a hint of depression in her eyes, "Brother Qingyan, did I perform very badly?" Although she had psychological expectations, the director had previously met people with acting skills like Wen Qingyan.

Jing Zejun was aware of his acting skills. They had only been filming for a few days, and the scene had to be repeated again and again because of her problems.

Wen Qingyan looked at Jing Zejun gently, "It's not that you're bad, it's that Director Lu really demands perfection in every shot. You can learn a lot from him."

It is a very rare thing to come across a good script and a good director, which is why Wen Qingyan doesn't want Jing Zejun to give up this script.

He believed that Jingzejun would achieve her goal here.

Jing Zejun looked at Wen Qingyan's encouraging eyes, smiled and nodded, and the pressure in his heart was relieved a little.

Soon, Wen Qingyan and Jing Zejun started a new round of filming.

"Are you taking a break now?"

Jing Yi was lying on the bed, calling Jing Zejun. She looked at the time and it was almost early morning.

Jingze Jun was removing his makeup in the hotel, with his phone beside him. "Yes, because I kept making NGs, and even caused Brother Qingyan to follow me in the filming until now."

Jing Yi frowned slightly, "Acting is really not an easy thing."

Jingzejun turned on the faucet and washed off the makeup remover on his face. After wiping his face, he continued, "I think it's because my acting skills are not good enough that it seems more difficult."

If she was as good as Wen Qingyan, why would she have filmed it so many times?

Although Jing Zejun and Wen Qingyan also have rival scenes in "The King's Landing", the output in the play is almost entirely hers, so Wen Qingyan's acting skills are not intuitive enough.

During this period of time, she truly and intuitively felt the horror of Wen Qingyan's acting skills.

Jing Yi turned over and lay on the bed, a little curious, "Is Actor Wen so great?" Although she knew that Wen Qingyan was an actor with excellent acting skills, she still had no idea what Jing Zejun said.

On the other side, Jingze finally lay down on the bed, "Yeah, sometimes I am scared by his acting skills." Many times he felt that the person standing in front of him might not be Wen Qingyan, but the person in the play.

Now Jing Yi was even more curious, "Jun Jun, can I visit your crew on set?" Jing Zejun smiled, "You want to join in the fun, right?"

Jing Yi chuckled a few times. It was because Jing Zejun said it was so amazing. It seemed that the live version would be even more shocking.

Jing Zejun thought for a moment and said, "It's probably not possible now. Director Lu is consciously keeping it a secret. It may take some time."

"That's it."

Jing Yi was not very disappointed. After all, there would always be a chance to see it. However, there was still something that needed to be resolved.

"Then can you come to my car race then?"

Hearing what Jingzejun said, the director should be quite strict. I don’t know whether he will let me go.

"Don't worry, I can still take a day off." Besides, her role will be relatively less important in the following period of time.

Jing Yi was satisfied, "Okay, you should get some rest." It was late at night, and Jing Zejun had to get up early tomorrow to film, and Jing Yi didn't want to take up too much of her rest time.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yi yawned, wrapped in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

……

"Brother? Aren't you going to work today?"

Jing Yi walked in and saw Jing Zeqian sitting in the living room with a look of surprise on his face.

Jing Zeqian looked up and said, "What are you talking about? I was planning to accompany you to practice driving today. Where were you?"

He hadn't seen anyone since morning and thought Jing Yi was still sleeping, but Uncle Li said she had gone out early.

Jing Yi gave him a strange look and said, "Driving practice, I had something to do in the afternoon, so I went there early. Why didn't you tell me in advance that you wanted to practice driving with me?"

Who knew she would get up so early to practice driving?

Jing Zeqian wanted to say something, but Jing Yi had already hurried upstairs, "Brother, let's talk later. I'm going to change my clothes first!"

Jing Zeqian looked at her back, wondering why she was in such a hurry.

When Jing Yi came downstairs, she had already changed into a dress.

The white pleated tube top tightly wraps the beautiful figure, a playful bow is tied under the rose at the waist, and the black fishtail skirt is lazy and casual.

Her slightly curly hair was draped over her back and she wore a short black rose necklace around her neck.

Jing Zeqian raised his eyebrows, "You're going out right after you came back?"

"Yeah, didn't you say you had something to do this afternoon?"

When did Jing Yi become so busy? Jing Zeqian suddenly felt a little disappointed. He finally made time to accompany her to practice driving, but it turned out that she was so busy that she didn't need him to accompany her.

Jing Yi was in a hurry to go out, but suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Jing Zeqian.