The vicious female partner must die [Wear the book]

Arriving at the shooting location, Lu Zhiyu looked from a distance, and saw Du Yueze and Gu Yinshu sitting on two folding soft chairs side by side, they kept a strange distance from their sides, and whispered with flattering smiles , the bodyguards stood upright and stood motionless around the two of them.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a while, then nudged Lu Zhiyu with his elbow, and said, "Sister, Mr. Gu is also there, should we go up and say hello?"

Lu Zhiyu pondered for a few seconds, and said: "Don't be so anxious, Mr. Gu has a bad impression of me, and she and Du Yueze are chatting passionately again, rashly intervening between them will only be counterproductive. Later I'm going to film, you go to thank Mr. Gu and me, thank her for giving me such a good script and a good role, don't say anything else, the more respectful the attitude, the better."

She stuffed another pack of tissues into Lu Yuan's hand, and said, "Give this pack of tissues to Gu Yinshu. If she asks, just say that I owe her and return it to her. I will take care of it one by one." Pay off."

"Sister, that's it...? Will Mr. Gu accept it?"

Lu Yuan grabbed the tissue in confusion, and looked at Lu Zhiyu in a daze, only to find that the person beside him had already left.

Lu Zhiyu walked into the shooting location, and a staff member kindly helped to temporarily hold the script in his hand.

She tidied up her appearance, then bent down to pick up the prop oil-paper umbrella that had been closed aside, stretched out her hand to try to open it and closed it hastily, after making sure that the prop was not damaged, she quietly held the closed umbrella, stood aside, and waited. Follow her part.

Lu Yuan was holding the handkerchief with a tangled face, and couldn't help sniffing it. The paper towel was quite fragrant, a bit like Chanel No. [-], but the handkerchief... No matter how expensive it was, it was worthless, so I gave it to Mr. Gu Also too shabby.

She glanced nervously at Lu Zhiyu, who was watching the show, and gritted her teeth. Anyway, it was her artist's decision-making, and she couldn't interfere. She accepted it when she was made things difficult by the arrogant Mr. Gu. .

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan showed a smile on his immature face, and walked towards Gu Yinshu, who was talking and laughing with Du Yueze.

Sensing that the two people seemed to have no intention of stopping the conversation, Lu Yuan took out a mint candy, held it in her mouth, and calmed down her slightly uneasy mood. She was so bored that she sat on a bench with her legs crossed. After looking at Lu Zhiyu, he slid towards the two unprovoked people, waiting for the conversation between them to end.

Taking advantage of the civil strife in the Liang Dynasty, Duan Shu (played by Bai Xirou), the second princess of the Duan Dynasty who was held hostage by the Liang Dynasty, finally returned to Ledu, the capital of the Duan Dynasty, after untold hardships, and came to Qiongyuan where she lived when she was young. Inside.

Duanhua, the eldest princess of the Duan Dynasty played by Lu Zhiyu, also appeared in the scene after this.

The slanting moon was covered with a layer of mist, and the cold light flowed in the deep hall corridor along with the light rain.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps rattling on the stone bricks, and the birds stopped at the top of the frosty pear tree, and flew away after being frightened.

The rotating wind blew the octagonal palace lantern hanging from the eaves to sway left and right, and gradually two dusty figures appeared outside the red copper gate of Qiongyuan.

After leaving her homeland for a long time, Duan Shu, who had been a hostage in the Liang Dynasty for five years, couldn't bear to be moved, and stood outside the door like a dream come back for a long time.

After a while, Duanshu raised the copper buckle on the red lacquer with a trembling hand, and with a slight push, the door slowly opened towards both sides. She lifted the broken skirt and stepped into the threshold, The maid Ruyu also walked in and quickly closed the door.

The light yellow flowers planted in Qiongdian are in luxuriant clusters, the broken petals sticky to the ground are stained with clear light, and the swaying twigs are lovely, it is the evening primrose planted in childhood.

"Princess, look, the evening primroses you planted when you were young are all blooming."

The maid Ruyu squatted down, embraced the pile of brightly colored tender yellow flowers in joy and surprise, and smiled at the camera. She carefully folded a branch, walked up to Duanshu, and stared at those big watery eyes. Facing Duanshu, she turned the flower stem prettily and nimbly, and said playfully, "The peanuts are growing so well, someone should be taking care of them."

Duan Shu's expression was stunned for a moment, and then her face quickly reacted, as if recalling the past, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on her lips, "Before I left, Huang Jie said Will take care of these flowers and plants for me. I didn't expect that after so many years, she still remembers."

The director did not call "CUT", but was very satisfied with the performance of the actors in this segment.

Lu Zhiyu watched the live performance, but frowned. She played a role and was always well-prepared. She even memorized the lines of the characters in the opponent's play. She deeply remembered that this dialogue between them was not in the script.

In the script, the evening primrose was originally Duan Shu’s memory, and the camera should be facing Bai Xirou’s direction, but Qin Yue’s maid, Ruyu, has been facing the camera sideways and deliberately covering up while walking, so that Bai Xirou’s The station adjustments are constantly pushing out of the camera, which is obviously adding to the scene.

Bai Xirou is still young, so it's normal for Qin Yue, who has more experience in acting, to steal the spotlight.

Lu Zhiyu's eyes flashed, but unfortunately, Qin Yue's opponent is her, and Bai Xirou is her key observation and protection target. People who bully her under her nose should also ask her what she means.

In the third act, it's time for her to appear.

Under the director's instruction, Lu Zhiyu walked into the camera with a plain oil-paper umbrella in her hand. The artificial drizzle fell on the umbrella surface and made a crisp crackling sound. She looked up at the scene inside the half-built studio , took a step.

When she looked straight ahead again, her gentle temperament suddenly disappeared, as if she was a different person.

The beauty in sandalwood under the umbrella frowned with a layer of melancholy, her eyes were slightly tired, and the slender body covered in Chinese clothes was tough and arrogant, with a noble and lonely aura.

Her pace seemed to be unhurried, but her figure hurriedly walked along the long corridor of the palace wall, and the two tall palace lanterns flickered and flickered, and the curved fire reflected in the palace trembling uncomfortably.

Chief director Chen Wenzheng looked at the monitor under the camera, patted the executive director on the shoulder, and said, "Lao Meng, this newcomer is quite good, he has entered the play so quickly, and his performance is still the same. You see, this girl seems to have calculated the position of the camera we set up. The way she walked, her profile happened to be the angle with the strongest light and shadow performance and picture impact, and the position she walked was right. Leaning on the golden cutting angle of the picture."

He joked, "If it wasn't for accidents, I would suspect that this little girl who just turned [-] is an old actor who has been making movies for ten years."

The executive director Meng Heng also said beside him, "I was still thinking about how Gu Yinghou would push Lu Zhiyu to such a vase. Isn't this a blow to his own brand? Looking at it now, the way of expression in this acting is also a little bit clearer." , it’s not as hot as that web drama.”

He said with a malicious smile at the side, "Maybe this girl has a little friendship with Gu Yinghou, and Gu Yinghou made a small fuss in private."

Chen Wen snorted, glanced in the direction of Gu Yinshu and Du Yueze, and said, "You idiot, don't talk nonsense, how could Mr. Du's people get involved with Gu Yinghou? Gu Yinshu No matter how hungry you are, you won't pick such a difficult person."

Not far away, Gu Yinshu was drinking a cup of black tea, a little impatiently perfunctory Du Yueze's invitation to dinner the next day, and noticed the round-faced little girl who kept looking at them from the side.

The girl seemed to have noticed Gu Yinshu's gaze, hesitated for a while, and walked towards her.

"Mr. Gu, this time I got a role in "The Tomb of the General". Thanks to you for supporting and taking care of my artist Lu Zhiyu. The artist asked me to thank you. She is still busy with filming, so I am sorry to bother you." I'm sorry that I couldn't come in person because of your conversation with Mr. Du."

With a flattering smile, Lu Yuan bowed nervously and quickly towards Gu Yinshu. She didn't dare to look at Gu Yinshu's beautiful blue eyes without gray contact lenses, and timidly put the handkerchief on the on a small folding table.

"Mr. Gu, the artist said this is for you. She doesn't want to owe you anything, and she will pay back what she owes you in the future."

Gu Yinshu watched Lu Yuan turn and leave in panic, as if she was some kind of scourge, and couldn't help playing with the sunglasses on her hand amusedly, this teenage yellow-haired girl had no experience in the world at first glance, what kind of entertainment is such a young child doing? Actor's agent, can you deal with all kinds of people?

She picked up a pack of limited-edition handkerchiefs on the table, and remembered that time when she was entangled by a group of difficult reporters from Agency S, and when she met Lu Zhiyu, that annoying woman had a nosebleed rashly, And it was this brand of tissue that she handed her.

Gu Yinshu dismissed it disdainfully, and wanted to throw the pack of tissues into the trash can, but then she suddenly became interested and put it in her handbag.

In her eyes, Lu Zhiyu is an entertainer who is not self-respecting and eager for quick success. Anyone can get on the dirty bus as long as they want. I don't know what kind of ulterior motives are being held.

Anyway, no matter what schemes this woman has for her, since she wants to get close to her and is Du Yueze's pillow, it is indeed useful to her.

Gu Yinshu felt a little abnormal, she was in the mood to think about the idea of ​​an inconspicuous little character, she simply had nothing to do.

She rubbed her slightly long light blonde hair a little irritably, and found that Du Yueze was a little abnormal and didn't raise any topics towards her. She turned her head and saw that the handsome man's attention had been completely absorbed by everyone on the set. The actor was captivated.

And this actor is exactly the person Gu Yinshu was still guessing just now, Lu Zhiyu.

The pear blossoms dance like frost, the shadows of the trees dance, the rain falls into the mud, and the broken flowers flutter like snow. Outside the open Qiong Palace door, a woman with an umbrella walks in slowly. She gently pulls it down with her slender hands He took up the umbrella, bent down and brushed the dust off the skirt around his feet, and stepped into the door.