I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

The scenes here basically don’t have much role in Feng Ci. After all, he plays the role of the king, who is trapped in the deep palace. A few days before the filming started, he was a bystander.

Either by the director's side, Xiang Yan will explain to him from time to time, some techniques on how to shoot, what requirements are placed on the actors, the position of the perspective, etc., or observe from the side and watch every scene carefully.

He found that everyone has their own way of acting, some people enter the play quickly, some people leave the play slowly, some people have a particularly emotional line, and some people subconsciously change their lines when they can't remember, so that can continue.

The development pace of this drama is not slow, one problem is solved smoothly, and then the next problem pops up, the bright lines and dark lines intersect each other, and the plot promotes the development of the emotional line.

And interspersed with a lot of comedy elements, all the way around, people can't help but laugh.

For example, in the scene being filmed now, it was still at the beginning. The heroine Yanyin was a girl born with supernatural powers since she was a child. She concealed the past without danger until one night, she accidentally smashed the stone statue of the goddess enshrined.

"Heaven! The earth! The heavens are warning! This is a sign of the imminent disaster!"

Yanyin was fast asleep, but was woken up by the wailing outside, rubbed his eyes, went out to look, startled, there was a crowd of people kneeling in front of the altar, bowing to the sky one after another, in agony.

And the stone statue of the Goddess, which was very conspicuous on weekdays, turned into a pile of scum at some point.

She lowered her head to look at her hands, swallowed her saliva, and it's over. This time, she caused a catastrophe. The stone statue of the goddess is often worshiped. If the elders knew that she did it, they would definitely peel her skin and take To be a puppet.

She ran to her senior brother, the male second Nansang, with a terrified expression, "Senior brother..."

Nan Sang glanced at her, "It's okay, I've already asked someone to order a stone statue."

Yan Yin was feeling guilty and afraid, upon hearing this, "...Ah?"

Order a stone statue?Are the statues for ordering? ? ?

Nan Sang rubbed her chin, thinking, "The last one was not good-looking, so I have to pay less money this time, or I will lose money."

The next day, Yanyin was woken up by the sound outside again, she rubbed her eyes, and went out to see that her senior brother was standing by the altar, the sun was shining on him, as if he was covered with golden light, he was so beautiful that he was not like ordinary people.

He clasped his hands behind his back, "The goddess has appeared, so you don't need to be too sad."

Everyone shouted, "Heaven manifests a spirit! God bless my Youyu!"

Yanyin, "..."

Brother, is it really okay for you to fool our elders like this?

Moreover, it is obviously an assassin organization, and there is homework every day, learning how to kill people, why do we worship the goddess? ? ?

This doubt troubled her for a long time, until she couldn't help it, and asked someone, who frowned and thought, "Maybe, it's because of her beauty."

Yanyin, "..."

The man looked around and whispered to Yanyin, "Actually, the most beautiful person here is not Xiyue, but Nansang."

"When he was dressed as a man, he was so beautiful that both men and gods were angry!"

The voice was unbelievable, "But senior brother Nansang is a man."

The man chuckled, "Xiao Yanyin, you are still young, I don't know that there are always people, male and female, both are suitable."

"Pfft!" Seeing this, Feng Ci really couldn't hold back, the mysterious and mysterious No. [-] assassin in Youyu had been changed into a tycoon in women's clothing.

Bai Yueguang was still the one who fell in love at first sight with the male protagonist and never forgot, and even offered a huge reward across the country.

When he smiled, Song Dongling, who was drinking water next to him, froze for a moment, and quickly realized that he raised his leg and kicked him, "Why are you laughing?!"

Feng Ci coughed a few times, but still couldn't hold back, "When will you change into women's clothes?"

Oh, by the way, this person's first scene in women's clothing was the first scene with him.

As a well-known assassin organization in the Five Kingdoms, You Yu will definitely receive the commission to assassinate Chu King Jiang An, but the first two failed, and Nan Sang is in charge.

Originally, there were some twists and turns here, the male lead disappeared, and the female lead volunteered, and the entanglement between the male and female leads began.

Looking at the revised script, Feng Ci wondered, "Don't you think you have too many scenes?"

The heroines in the early stage were all marginalized, and she was just a cute little girl.

"Shouldn't you ask the screenwriter?" Song Dongling pulled off his collar. The weather was too hot and the collar was soaked in sweat. He raised his head and drool again, "Didn't you tell her to change it?"

Feng Ci took the script and fanned it, "I propose a change, but you can raise objections."

"I've found someone to watch it. There's nothing wrong with it. It will definitely be broadcast." Feeling a breeze, Song Dongling slightly relaxed his frown. "Hey, you don't really like men, do you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the screenwriter Lin Lin not far away subconsciously looked at the two of them, the light in his eyes lit up a little bit, and he felt the excitement of smelling love and gossip.

Feng Ci switched hands to fan the wind, and sneered, "What do you think?"

Song Dongling didn't speak, his waist-length hair was draped softly on his back, the sweat on his forehead slid down the side of his face, his eyelashes were fine and slender, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his chin was slightly thin, from the perspective of Fengci , this person's facial features are quite delicate, especially the current makeup, which always gives him an inexplicable feeling.

He thought for a long time, but couldn't find words to describe it.

If Lin Lin could describe this, it would be four words.

Can be attacked or received.

She specially asks the makeup artist to do this~

……

That night, just after Feng Ci took a shower, there was a knock on the door, "Who?"

"it's me."

Song Yue?

"Wait."

Feng Ci put on his clothes and went to open the door. The person at the door was carrying a big bag of snacks and smiled at him, "I just went to a nearby supermarket to buy it."

She took out two bags of beef jerky and handed them to him, "Everyone has it."

Feng Ci took it over, "Thank you."

Song Yue glanced at him again, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Well, we're going to shoot our scene next, do you have time to check the scene?"

"It won't take long."

Feng Ci thought for a while, but did not refuse, "Okay, just wait a moment," he walked to the opposite side and knocked on the door.

One minute later, the door was opened. The man was wearing simple short-sleeved shorts, his hair was dripping water, and there was a bit of mist between his eyebrows and eyes. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower, and his tone was faintly impatient, "What are you doing?"

Feng Ci handed him the beef jerky, "Come give us some pointers."

Song Dongling looked at the beef jerky inexplicably, then glanced at Song Yue over there, fell silent for a while, and glared at him, "All right."

He took the beef jerky and said with disgust, "Your tuition fee is too pitiful."

Feng Ci replied to him without any extravagance, "I will treat you to dinner tomorrow at most."

Song Dongling rolled his eyes, "Poor."

The three of them entered Feng Ci's room, which was quite clean, mainly because there were not many things, and all the clothes were put in the suitcase, except for this, there was only a bed, a table, and a chair.

Song Dongling sat on the bed unceremoniously.

"It feels like you two have a good relationship," Song Yue said. Feng Ci was basically observing the crew these few days, and Song Dongling would go to Feng Ci's side every time he took a break.

Moreover, she observed that Song Dongling talked too much in front of Feng Ci. Although he always looked impatient, in comparison, the rest of the crew, including the director and screenwriter, did not get much from him. Sentence redundant.

For example, she just said that if it wasn't for Feng Ci, she probably wouldn't even bother to talk to him.

Good Relationship?

Feng Ci looked at Song Dongling, and hehehe said, "When he didn't take the medicine, the relationship was pretty good."

The main thing is to be easy to talk, to ask questions and answer them.

However, this state lasted for a short time, and soon he became a hard-to-serve young master. No matter how he looked at him, he was not pleasing to the eye, and he could find thorns in everything.

Feng Ci seriously suspects that this person has mental problems.

Song Dongling stretched out his leg and kicked him, "Who didn't take the medicine?"

Feng Ci looked down at him, "It seems that you are taking medicine now."

Song Dongling, "..."

He didn't have the strength to argue with this person now, so he lay down on his back, "Hurry up, I'll go back to sleep after I'm done."

There are too many scenes during the day, and my physical strength is almost exhausted. Now I only feel sleepy.

Then it's game time.

Both of them are newcomers, so there are a lot of problems.

Song Dongling started from lying down, then sitting, and then taught him hand in hand.

"Distance, the camera will definitely be here by then, you have to show your face."

"Don't be too fast with your lines, you must have eyes, and when your eyes are in place, you can read them out in a logical manner."

"Action, don't be too exaggerated."

About Song Yue, there are some minor problems.

As for Feng Ci, there were basically no such common sense questions. Song Dongling circled around him, but he still couldn't tell what was wrong.

The lines, movements, and demeanor are all in place, which is already very rare for a newcomer.

only.

"Do you feel something is wrong?" He asked Song Yue.

Song Yue was stunned for a moment, never expecting that he would ask her, but after thinking about it carefully, "It seems not."

At least she didn't think there was anything bad about it, she was exactly the same as the male lead in the play, the unrestrained useless puppet on the surface, but secretly, the mysterious monarch who holds the lifeline of the kingdom, handsome and infatuated.

Song Dongling waved his hand, "Forget it, it should be almost done."

"Thank you, I'm leaving then."

Song Yue thanked her several times, and then went out.

After Feng Ci sent him away and came back, Song Dongling was completely paralyzed on his bed, with his two long legs casually resting on the side of the bed, without any concern for his usual personal image.

He walked over and saw that it was amazing, and fell asleep right away.

Just when he was about to wake him up, his cell phone rang. Feng Ci went over to see that it was a call from Yan Yuxiu.

"Hey."

"You haven't slept yet?"

Feng resigned and poured a glass of water, "If I'm asleep, how can I answer your call?"

There was a low laugh over there, with a gentle voice for no reason, "how is the crew?"

Feng Ci was silent for a while, "Suddenly I feel that you have a good voice, and you must sing well."

The smile just now made his heart itch.

Asked over there, "Just think singing is good?"

Feng Ci was inexplicable, "Or else? Is it nice to speak?"

Yan Yuxiu seemed to sigh, "Can't you think a little bit wrong with your head?"

"..."

Feng Ci tilted his head, "My head is tilted."

Yanxiu over there was silent for a while, angry and funny at the same time, "Do you think I can see it?"

"I think you can figure it out."

"I want to see you."

Feng Ci subconsciously looked at his bed. There was a person lying on it, close to the edge of the bed, the kind who would fall if he didn't pay attention. He was in a deep sleep and didn't move.

He coughed a few times, "It's better to say goodbye, I'll be out in a few days, this place is too remote, and the road is not easy to walk."

"You seem to have done something wrong."

"Absolutely not."

"This tone is more similar."

"…………………"

Feng Ci rubbed his nose, "Okay then, it's actually nothing at all."

"I see."

Feng Ci choked for a moment, what does this mean?

"Actually, I'm very curious. Are you born with mind reading skills?"

"Mind reading?"

"Yeah, whatever I'm thinking, you know, it's amazing."

"How can there be any mind-reading skills, some of them can be seen, and some of them can be known by reasoning."

"so."

Feng Ci didn't quite remember what he said after that.

When he woke up again, he was kicked awake, Feng Ci hissed, and opened his eyes, Song Dongling was sitting on the bed, looking at him angrily, "Why are you on my bed?"

Feng Ci raised his head and glanced around, "Are you fucking blind? This is obviously my room!"

Song Dongling looked around and became even more angry, "Why am I in your room?! What did you do?!"

Feng Ci laughed angrily and sat up, "What did you say I did?"

"Don't you keep asking me if I like men? What do you think I can do?"

Song Dongling had a look of disbelief, "Are you fucking crazy?! Do you know that?"

He stopped suddenly.

"Do you know what?"

Song Dongling glanced down and got out of bed, "It has nothing to do with you."

Feng Ci narrowed his eyes vigilantly, stepped over quickly, stretched out his long arms, and stopped him, "Leave after finishing speaking."

Song Dongling turned his face sideways, "I have nothing to say."

"Impossible," Feng Ci approached him, "You said before that we knew each other."

The man frowned, "I lied to you."

"Do you think I believe it?"

"believe it or not."

"Then why don't you dare look at me?"

"I'm not interested in men."