The little wife of a paper man dressed as a movie queen

Early the next morning, director Chen Liang called Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu over, and silently put the trending searches on the phone in front of them.

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Qin Wenzhu: Yes, I am really discussing the script seriously.

Chi Zhiyu: That's right, it was indeed a late-night passion.

The director was very tired, "I just want to make a movie in peace, and I don't want to have inexplicable lace news."

Sitting opposite the director, Chi Zhiyu didn't give the man any face, picked up a cup of tea and drank most of it.

"Inexplicable lace news? How could it be inexplicable? This obviously happened for real."

Director Chen Liang: ? !

Try saying it again.

Lu Xiaoxiao came out of nowhere, and added, "I testify that it really happened. I heard Qin Wenzhu crying in the middle of the night!"

"My sister must have bullied my idol to death"

Director Chen Liang: ?

He raised his thumb to his mouth, ready to pinch at any moment.

Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao hugging his girlfriend's arm, Chi Zhiyu felt uncomfortable. She is not a person who has no brains, and she knew that Qin Wenzhu would not like it if she stopped rashly.

Chi Zhiyu naturally grabbed Qin Wenzhu's other arm, with a persuasive voice:

"Wen Zhu, go and explain to the director what we were doing last night."

Qin Wenzhu: ...

The director stared at Qin Wenzhu with a pair of expectant eyes, trying to hear different answers from this pure and lovely girl.

Qin Wenzhu said thoughtfully, "Discussing the script in the middle of the night, as a senior director, you don't know the meaning behind it, right?"

Chen Liang: ... I see, you guys get lost.

Since Qin Wenzhu was called, he would not leave easily, he pinched the back of Chi Zhiyu's hand and said:

"It's better to be blocked than to be sparse. Why don't we start a live broadcast and shoot more tidbits."

Lu Xiaoxiao is very familiar with this line of work, and immediately raised his hand to speak, "I understand, I understand, secretly filming a little bit of actor's lace news, and broadcasting it live without the actor's knowledge, showing the true operating status of the crew!"

The director glanced sideways, the extra, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

In this industry, many people would steal information from the crew under the guise of extras. Director Chen Liang had noticed this suspicious girl a long time ago.

Lu Xiaoxiao tugged Chi Zhiyu's sleeve, "She is my sister, and I am also from the management."

The veins on Chi Zhiyu's forehead popped, and he gritted his teeth and said with restraint: "Fuck you, you deserve to be called a manager? Did you spend any money? How much did you spend?"

Qin Wenzhu had no choice but to interrupt, "Chi Zhiyu, you are so big, what are you fussing about with a child, the little girl has to do homework after playing here, do you want to compete with him to write homework fast?"

Simply outrageous.

Chi Zhiyu and Qin Wenzhu used it together, and only two voices said to Lu with a smile, "Your idol, I don't even want to call you by your name."

Showing off his power, he is probably no more than three and a half years old.

Director Chen Liang: "...What I hate the most in my life is when the employers force people in."

Look at what these are all one by one.

In the end, at the request of the "capital boss", the live broadcast had to be started, so that fans could have a glimpse.

After Chi Zhiyu and Lu Xiaoxiao left, Qin Wenzhu sat alone with the director and handed over the revised script.

Director Chen Liang frowned, "Are you really studying the script?"

Qin Wenzhu:?

So what do you think?

Don't hide the rules just to get the starring role, she is already the leading role, and she still hides the rules.

Qin Wenzhu tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, making a clicking sound, exactly the same as Chi Zhiyu's habit.

Qin Wenzhu mentioned the live broadcast just mentioned, "This is a good exposure opportunity for both the crew and the actors."

"During the filming process, as short as two or three months, many actors have not been exposed, which will cause a lot of problems. It is better to take this opportunity to face the fans directly, and don't let those unscrupulous media talk nonsense."

"It can also add exposure to your movie and raise expectations."

Of course Director Chen Liang understood this, he sighed and said nothing.

Times have really changed.

He had to admit that cooperating with Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu was the best option at the moment, and it was better than stuffing some messy actors with other capital.

But what surprised him was that an amateur like Qin Wenzhu, who had no experience, could actually perform well on the screen.

God is chasing and feeding.

Qin Wenzhu asked the director to continue to read the script, and said the changed content in a deceptive voice.

Director: ...You may as well be the director.

……

"Let me see how today's little wife was unspoken!!!"

"QAQ I haven't watched Little Wife for a long time, and I've ruined all the previous advertisements"

"Why isn't this couple married yet!"

"Am I the only one who cares about President Ba's legs and feet?"

"Upstairs sister +1, I am also concerned,"

"What's the use of your talkative concern, it's not a joke"

"What the hell? It's too much for the sisters upstairs to say that. Isn't it true that fans are not allowed to care about artists?"

"Yes, yes, what's the use of talking about caring, I read all the articles of the "disabled bosses" in Jinjiang Literature City in one go."

"Hahahahaha lost allies, I want to see it too"

"Wheelchairs are such things. The people sitting on them can be people with bad legs, or they can be pretending to be people with bad legs. We understand everything."

Qin Wenzhu didn't know anything about the content of the barrage, she sat under the parasol, played with Chi Zhiyu, and massaged the legs and feet of the disabled man at the same time.

Chi Zhiyu hissed in pain, "Be gentle, you are not gentle at all."

A flash of guilt flashed in Qin Wenzhu's eyes, and his shiny white fingers gently massaged Chi Zhiyu's equally white knee, "Is this strength good?"

A smile flashed in Chi Zhiyu's eyes, "Very good."

Qin Wenzhu put the lemonade to Chi Zhiyu's mouth, and the straw just touched the corner of his mouth.

"You are a patient who needs more water, come, take a sip."

Chi Zhiyu humbly held the straw in his mouth, and the cold and refreshing lemonade flowed down the tip of his tongue into the esophagus, and finally scattered in his stomach.

"You, really, don't pay attention to your body at all. If you leave me, what will you do?"

Qin Wenzhu babbled and massaged Chi Zhiyu's other knee, "It's so fragile now, the big bruise on it looks scary."

A guilty conscience flashed in Chi Zhiyu's eyes.

Lu Xiaoxiao observed idols not far away, and when he saw the bruises on Chi Zhiyu's legs, his mouth was faster than his brain:

"It's not the morning makeup artist—"

Before Lu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Fang Nuonuo tightly covered her mouth.

Fang Nuonuo said in the ear of this little fan, "You are talking about each other among the young couples, why do you need to spoil the atmosphere."

Lu Xiaoxiao replied with her eyes: That dead woman is cheating on my idol!I am enslaving my idol——

Fang Nuonuo glared at her: You know what a fart.

This scene was fully recorded by the live camera.

"Isn't this the little princess of the Lu family? The last time I was photographed was at the gate of a certain noble school."

"Isn't the point! Makeup artist in the morning—!"

"So the bruising on Chi Zhiyu's legs is actually the work of a makeup artist????"

"Is this person really such a dog?"

"Fuck, it's too disgusting QAQ"

"I'm like a dog walking down the road and being kicked for no reason"

"I knew the director didn't put his mind to it when he started the live broadcast."

"I feel sorry for my little wife..."

"Although the boss is really too much, but I say I have learned it."

Qin Wenzhu poked Chi Zhiyu suspiciously, and said with the other good knee, "How could this side be injured so badly?"

Chi Zhiyu shrugged innocently, "How do I know, probably because the angle of the wrestling is wrong..."

In fact, the makeup artist had no time to melt the other leg in the morning.

Qin Wenzhu had doubts in his heart, but since Chi Zhiyu was a patient, it was difficult to say anything.

A patient even went out of his way to film, this kind of professionalism is admirable.

The barrage was heartbroken.

Once again, praise for Chi Zhiyu's inappropriate person.

The director couldn't stand it any longer, and walked over cursing and said, "Come over to film, how long are you two going to be free?"

Qin Wenzhu whispered to the director, "Chi Zhiyu is a patient, necessary rest is very important."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Director Chen Liang's mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Chi Zhiyu seemed afraid that Qin Wenzhu would not believe it, so he whispered, "Indeed, I am a patient and need to rest."

"Hahahahahahaha, this acting skill is good! I'm really looking forward to winning the Best Actress award again"

"But I really don't deserve a beating. If my little wife finds out the truth, I will definitely beat this man up."

"Am I the only one who noticed it? The director is so tired and haggard today..."

"Probably because the script was changed overnight, didn't you watch the live broadcast yesterday?"

"I saw it! The director's cursing can be heard through the tent!"

Director Chen Liang took the small script, sat on the ponytail and said to the two leading actors:

"The key to this scene is to show the little princess and the high priest who have lost their country and family. The two can only rely on each other to support each other, but because of their past entanglements, it is difficult to open their hearts. Both of them have cold faces."

"The main emphasis is on getting frustrated with each other, but having to cooperate."

"Can you understand what this means?"

Qin Wenzhu said OK, "Director, don't worry, my professionalism is very good."

Chi Zhiyu nodded while sitting in the wheelchair. She had already changed into the robes worn by the high priest, and the jewels on her earlobes jingled, they were all genuine.

The director finally nodded solemnly, "I re-edited this script, which is more suitable for you."

Before the camera was turned on, director Chen Liang said the last sentence, "The main performance is the tension between the two heroines, pulling."

Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu glanced at each other, and their understanding of the plot could be seen in each other's eyes.

The live broadcast was on, but no specific dialogue could be filmed, only the slightest clue could be seen from the eye scenes of the two actors.

Some of the bullet screens quietly drifted past, "Does Mr. Ba really understand?"

"I don't know, the two of you must have recited the lines..."

"should?"

This was the last meeting between the little princess and the high priest. In the luxurious tent, Bai Tingshuang was dressed in snow-white mourning clothes, and the same shiny white pearls hung by her ears.

"Why did you come to this point? My favorite sister, what did this country do to you?"

The High Priest sitting in the wheelchair had the same expression of neither sorrow nor joy, but his breathtaking eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him.

"This country has done nothing to apologize to me."

"You still don't know, this is the way of heaven."

The little princess obviously didn't accept the answer, she took a step forward and leaned tightly on the high priest's wheelchair, holding her fingers on the wooden wheelchair frame, making a fragile clicking sound.

"This is the last time I call your sister."

The death of the parents who hated the country and the family made this once carefree princess fully understand the cruelty of reality.

A happy smile appeared on the corner of the high priest's mouth, and his slender fingers pinched the girl's chin.

If you finish a certain kind of jewelry, play with it at your fingertips.

"Call my sister for the last time?" She repeated this sentence, her smile became presumptuous, terrifying, and cold, "Are you still the stupid and cute kid from before, and you have other options besides cooperating with me?" ? Is there anyone else you can trust?"

At this moment, a soldier covered in armor rushed out of the tent, covered in blood, with a trembling voice.

"Princess, hurry up, Mo will always protect you——I won't let you get hurt in the slightest!"

The high priest played by Chi Zhiyu clicked his tongue irritably, and with just a movement of his fingers, the man in full armor instantly turned into squirming flesh.

"You want to protect her with something like you, it's just a dream," the high priest slapped the little princess's cheek hard, leaving a red palm print on it.

"My stupid child, don't you really believe that this kind of person can protect you?"

The princess played by Qin Wenzhu, weak and helpless but determined to bite Chi Zhiyu's hand fiercely.

Like a wolf cub being cornered, there was an unignorable whimper in his throat.

"I won't cooperate with him, should I cooperate with you..." The little princess was full of despair, but she refused to show any vulnerability in front of her former sister.

Compared to the little princess's difficulty, madness and hysteria, the high priest just walked around in the garden, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all, and let the girl he liked bite the palm of his hand and drip blood.

The high priest smeared his own blood on the little princess's face little by little, as if to completely dirty this person——

Drag it down from the high altar, and drag it into the dark and treacherous mud.

The little princess's face was covered with blood.

The high priest didn't think it was enough, and wiped the blood on the little princess's fragile throat with his hands.

"Tell me your answer." She laughed happily in a low voice, "You want to rebuild the country, but you don't want to pay at all. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

The little princess's heart was completely broken, and there was a disgusting smell of rust between her lips and teeth.

The highlights in her eyes slowly became numb, "What do you want?"

The well-dressed high priest looked down from a high position, knelt down on the ground, his former best friend who had no strength to struggle.

She pulled out an ebony cane from the wheelchair, and gently lifted the white mourning dress wrapped around the little princess——

Exquisite and scorching collarbone, round and thin shoulders.

The hard ebony walking stick rubbed lightly on the delicate skin, immediately forming red marks that made people think...

The little princess still didn't want to show weakness, she bit her lower lip tightly, not making a sound.

It's not that she doesn't understand the things that happen between men and women, it's just that this disgusting thing happened to her...

Just thinking about it is humiliating.

The ebony walking stick continued to go down...the apron was opened, and all the beautiful scenery were displayed in front of the high priest.

The little princess forbearance made a crying sound, and her tears fell on the ground involuntarily, hitting the cane.

"Sister, you said you would protect me before, why did it become like this..."

"I hate you."

The high priest raised his brows, didn't say anything, but became even more presumptuous.

The king and queen had just died, and countless people were struggling in misery. The princess Ao put all her hopes on was going to be insulted here.

Not even by a warm body, but by something cold.

At the end of the matter, the corner of the high priest's mouth curled into a cold smile, "In this case, then you must grow up and become someone I can't afford to bully you."

"Otherwise, bear with it and don't complain any more."

The scene ends—

Qin Wenzhu gave Chi Zhiyu a heavy look when he got up from the ground, and slapped Chi Zhiyu's face with his backhand.

Snapped--

The strength is not too big and not too small, just enough to leave a five-finger mark on this dog's face.

Chi Zhiyu quickly grabbed Qin Wenzhu's hand, and gently placed it on the tip of his lips and kissed it lightly.

"Does it hurt? Let me rub it for you."

Qin Wenzhu: "...If I didn't see that you are a patient, I would have beaten you long ago."

Chi Zhiyu smiled and offered both hands, the ebony walking stick that did evil just now.

Qin Wenzhu grabbed it with one hand without mercy, and then slammed it on your knee.

Chi Zhiyu: "..." If it was really fractured, it would be enough to be hospitalized.

The director stared at the monitor numbly, and took a sip of strong tea in pain.

I began to think about why I wanted to be a director.

Why do you have to be a director instead of letting the actors play on their own?

Is the position of director really important?Are both really indispensable?

Why is there a job as a screenwriter?Is this position really indispensable?

"The CP I knocked must be real!!! Although I can't hear it, the eye scenes and action scenes of these two people are simply amazing!!!"

"Full up the tension!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on incense"

"I laughed so hard, my little wife slapped Boss Ba right after she finished filming."

"By the way, the boss is too licking the dog"

"Probably only dare to use the movie to be in the dog"

Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu came out from the background and watched the recorded content with the director.

The director drank a bottle of Bunao Oral Liquid, and his voice was vicissitudes: "What did I say before shooting?"

Qin Wenzhu has a good memory, and repeated: The main emphasis is on being frustrated with the other party, but having to cooperate

The director said in surprise, "So you remember?"

"If you commit a crime knowingly, the crime will be aggravated."

Chi Zhiyu is very good at focusing on the key points, "Being frustrated with the other party is after embellishment, and I have to cooperate, which means that having to cooperate is the purpose, and being discouraged is just the current state."

"As long as the goal of having to cooperate can be achieved, the means don't matter."

The whole crew moved their heads slowly, and all their eyes were cast on Chi Zhiyu...

What a little genius.

After a thorough analysis of the plot by Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu, the director finally agreed not to re-shoot and continue to use the existing content.

The director believes that both Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu can be well included in the film if they re-shoot, but the final effect is definitely not as strong as the current tension and tension.

That being the case, there is no reason not to use it.

Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu happily filmed a few more scenes while they still had free time.

After the middle of the night, Qin Wenzhu was wrapped in a military coat and pushed the small car, and asked intimately:

"Sister, do your legs still hurt after a day?"

The temperature difference in the desert is huge, and Chi Zhiyu is still wearing a large cloak for filming, and there is only a pair of thin pants inside. When you lift it up, you can see a large area of ​​bruised knees.

but now……

Chi Zhiyu couldn't die and said: "It hurts a little more, Wen Zhu can help me spray some medicine and rub it, okay?"

This scene was of course recorded live.

Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu returned to the small tent that belonged to them alone, dug out from the suitcase, and sprayed the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Lu Xiaoxiao stuck out his head from outside the tent, "Sister, let me rub it for you! My new technique is super easy to use."

Chi Zhiyu showed a perfect smile, somewhat penetrating.

"It's time for the little one to sleep."

Chi Zhiyu said to the agent behind him, "Are the group performers so free now? Are they worthy of the box lunch money?"

Lu Xiaoxiao: "..."

I told my brother, you bullied me, and you bullied my idol.

Qin Wenzhu turned on the heater in the tent, lifted Chi Zhiyu's trouser legs up to his thighs, and carefully checked the scars on his knees.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, take it easy, yes, take a breath"

There was a smile in the corner of Chi Zhiyu's eyes, as well-behaved as a bunny who couldn't live without people.

Qin Wenzhu really felt distressed. He sprayed the medicine spray on the purple wound and rubbed it with his hands to heat it up.

As a result, rubbing and rubbing, rubbing and rubbing, my hands turned blue and purple...

The color on the knees actually fell off? ? ? ?

Qin Wenzhu was numb.

Her pupils looked at the purple hands and purple rubbed knees in shock.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha annual car rollover scene"

"Damn it, why are other people's CPs sweet and sweet, and my CP is so sandy?"

"Your high-cold personality has collapsed!!!"

"Mom asked me why I laughed and crowed in the middle of the night"

"I'm really worried that my little wife will really break Chi Zhiyu's knee"

"Ah... Xiaojiao's wife has already begun to recall Chi Zhiyu's misconduct..."

The corners of Chi Zhiyu's mouth were stiff, and the smile disappeared completely. She bit the bullet and explained:

"I really have bad legs, right? You trust me! You were there when I was in the hospital!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask my brother...Ask my attending doctor..."

Qin Wenzhu's smile was perfect, kind and touching: "I believe it!"

Chi Zhiyu: trembling.

The other hand quietly hid the ebony cane behind the wheelchair...

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The author has something to say:

Gouzi: Harmful, what a big deal, just get beaten up