I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

When Feng Ci changed his clothes and came out, "Wow⊙⊙!!" An undisguised exclamation came, and Qiao Xin, who had just come in from the outside, walked quickly to Feng Ci, and looked carefully, "Really handsome!"

An extremely complicated and luxurious attire, mainly in purple tones, black clothes with cross collar, golden bright belt slanting around the waist, smooth and neat shoulders, slender body, wide-sleeved robe, black wrist guards, sleeve corners and clothes hem. Thinly embroidered with low-key yet luxurious golden lines, coupled with Feng Ci's face, it is not to mention eye-catching.

Everyone looked over, with the same expression, one word, handsome.

"Is this the costume from behind?"

Shen Yiqing took a few more appreciative glances, and had to admit in her heart that a good face was indeed a benefit to these makeup artists and stylists.

He knows some of the director's preferences. Regarding the costumes, if the actors can't support them, then some clothes would rather not be worn, so as not to wear monkeys and get crowned. It looks ridiculous, and it embarrasses many stylists because of this, and he in the script There are not many descriptions of the fifth prince's appearance, and the stylist has painstakingly designed this body, which may have been prepared long ago.

The stylist adjusted Fengci's golden tassel hanging from his waist, and explained, "The director said that the fifth prince must be particularly handsome in the later stage."

In fact, the original saying is that it doesn't matter how bad the villain is, as long as he has to be handsome.

What's more, among the leading male actors in this drama, Feng Ci is the best in terms of appearance, and he is even more eye-catching than Xie Congjia. The director has already thought about it. The eye-catching degree of this drama.

So this time the stylist is not relentless at all, and she made out the look that she designed in the past, which can only be satisfied with the men in game costumes. Just the details, they are all very particular, luxurious, yet charming and crazy. Now Looking at the real person again, there is no sense of disobedience, it is so handsome~~~

"Don't move, let me take two pictures."

Before Qiao Xin finished speaking, many people subconsciously took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Feng Ci.

Feng Ci and others finished filming, and asked, "So how is the first set?"

The stylist hurriedly took out a set of clothes, handed them to him, and said casually, "Actually, I think red looks pretty too."

"Huh? Red???" Qiao Xin looked away from the phone, expressing surprise, "What is red? Big red?"

"That's right," the stylist nodded, "I think Fengfeng looks pretty well dressed."

"Hmm..." Qiao Xin rubbed her chin, trying to imagine the scene, "I haven't seen my brother wear big red yet."

This color is too positive and too evil. Without that temperament, it looks like a female ghost when worn out, which is difficult to suppress.

Shen Yiqing over there laughed, with a very gentle tone, "It's not appropriate for a prince to wear red."

So this bold idea was probably rejected by the director.

The stylist lowered his eyebrows and sighed silently, without denying his words.

At this moment, a person came in. He looked good, but his behavior was a bit reserved, he looked like a newcomer, with a sincere smile on his face, greeting everyone one by one.

This dressing room is specially used for the leading role, and this person has such a fledgling appearance. Everyone guessed that it should be the new male lead. According to the seniority, everyone present is better than him, but they can't hold back As soon as he debuted, he was selected by a famous director to play the second male role, and he also played against the actor. If there is no accident, he is not far from this kid.

So no one put on a cold face, even Qiao Xin just looked at him a few times and hummed.

Mu Xiaomu is a very witty person, he knows how to seize opportunities and what to do on which occasions, so he behaved like a rookie should. Shen Yiqing didn't talk too much, so as not to reduce the first impression.

Shen Yiqing was reading the script.

Everyone else was busy with what they were doing.

Only Qiao Xin chased after the stylist and asked, "Hey? When my brother was wearing a red dress, did you take any pictures?"

The stylist looked sad, "Then I have to let Fengfeng let me take pictures, my male god is not happy, how dare I."

Qiao Xin curled her lips, "If you are timid, you should let me come."

The stylist squinted at her, "Yes, you are his sister, no one can touch you."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xin felt complacent, and she showed her big white teeth in a smile, "I can't help it, that's just what I am—" She picked a word from the vocabulary for a long time, and said it in a correct and correct way. "Lovely."

"..." The stylist couldn't hold back, and slapped her hand away, "Can you look in the mirror and reflect?"

After a while, Feng Ci came out of the dressing room.

This time, it is very young, with a black base and gold embellishments, the style is not complicated, giving people a feeling of luxury and indulgence.

Mu Xiaomu followed the gazes of the others, and saw that handsome handsome face at a glance. His heart skipped a beat. When he saw Feng Ci coming over, he sat down and hurriedly got up to say hello, "Brother Feng."

Feng Ci glanced at him and hummed.

This reaction was a bit cold, but according to Feng Ci's appearance, no matter how cold he was, it would be taken for granted, not to mention that in the hearts of everyone present, a Mu Xiaomu was not worthy of Feng Ci's kindness.

The stylist suddenly looked at Qiao Xin who was beside her, "Tell me, did you imitate us in your reaction just now?"

She just said that that cool look is so familiar, no, I am here.

Qiao Xin gave her a blank look, "We have a tacit understanding."

After a few days in, the actors got to know each other a lot, and the filming got on the right track.

The other actors have no major problems, except Mu Xiaomu, who is often ng. First of all, it is his own fault. It is too new, and the camera positions are not good. Besides, every scene must use appropriate positioning to achieve control. The effect is even more difficult. Secondly, it is the director's request. As I said earlier, every time the male lead appears on the stage, it can be called stunning. In the early stage, the male lead was mainly used to improve the overall force. That's why the director is very tight, and if there is a wrong look, he has to do it all over again.

What frustrates Mu Xiaomu the most is that sometimes it's not his fault, but just because of a small prop, it's placed in the wrong place, or it feels redundant, the director has to start over, and he can't guarantee that the next scene will Pass.

After so many repetitions, he was almost grinding his scenes in the past few days, and the director is not a very good-tempered person, so the whole crew watched the director's mood slipping step by step, and began to swear.

The scolding was fierce, no one spoke, only Mu Xiaomu pitifully endured the director's monstrous anger, and did not dare to refute a word.

Until Xie Congjia came over, seeing this scene, he was not surprised, but he went over and said a few good words.

He is the film king, and this matter has nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter whether he says it or not, but a few words can increase the favorability of everyone present, and spread the good reputation of taking care of newcomers. Why not do it.

Seeing that it was Xie Congjia who spoke, the director was very generous, and slowly turned off the fire, and asked Mu Xiaomu to learn more from the film king. This is not a lie, the entire crew can say this, and Mu Xiaomu is also very motivated. Immediately climbed up the pole, and asked if I could ask for more advice in the future.

He had a positive and sincere face, and everyone was paying attention to this side.

Xie Congjia smiled, with some interest in his eyes, but he didn't refuse.

Here.

Shen Yiqing erected the script, covered half of his face, and asked Feng Ci in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

Feng Ci didn't look up, still looking at the phone, "It's nothing."

"To Xie Congjia, this kind of thing is just a trivial matter," Shen Yiqing continued in a low voice, his voice was low, and his tone was always unhurried, warm and peaceful.

After Qiao Xin communicated with him twice before, she couldn't help but sigh, it's so gentle.

Different from Xie Congjia's deceptive performance, this person seems to have a good temper, he doesn't talk much, and there is a kind of inadvertent tenderness in his bones.

Feng Ci asked abruptly, "Do you want to learn archery?"

Shen Yiqing's face slowly showed a kind of embarrassment of being seen through, touched his nose, and admitted generously, "I saw you practicing there yesterday, and the one who guided you was not a martial arts instructor."

Feng Ci hummed, "It's my bodyguard, if you want to learn, just ask him himself."

The Fifth Prince is best at archery. He studied it hard since he was a child, and it can be said that his arrows never fail, in order to win a favor in front of the Emperor Tang. However, no one has ever given him this opportunity, and therefore, only a few People know that he is very good at archery. In the back, he severely injured the male lead several times. In fact, he could kill him, but he did not kill him after all.

This is the biggest highlight of this role. Feng Ci asked Qin He specifically, but he didn't expect that Qin He would really know it, so he didn't bother with the martial arts instructor.

Shen Yiqing thanked him, and revealed under Feng Ci's strange eyes, "Xie Congjia is not a magnanimous person, and few people can take advantage of him."

Feng Ci said casually, "I know."

The two looked at each other and didn't speak again.

During lunch, Qiao Xin sneaked into his side as usual, Shen Yiqing also sat down for some reason, and the three of them squeezed together at a small table.

Qiao Xin took two mouthfuls of rice, with a sleepy expression, "It's so boring," she looked up at Feng Ci, "Brother, when will it be my part?"

The female number she played was from Bazhai next door. She was originally a friendly classmate and had a peaceful atmosphere. Since Jiuzhai appeared, the whole class was a bad class, and the fights were fine, and they were also given to Bazhai. Tossed into the water, the two sides had constant conflicts, let go of harsh words and fought, and even participated in the life and death arena. It can be said that if Jiuzhai is the rat shit that spoiled a pot of porridge, then Bazhai is the one that was polluted first. A piece of bad luck.

As for the most critical person in Jiuzhai, Xiao Ziyan does his part, so Feng Ci and Qiao Xin are rivals.

Feng Ci calculated the progress of the past few days, "In a few days."

Qiao Xin picked up the rice with chopsticks, and suddenly remembered something, excitedly said, "Brother, it's my birthday in a few days, let's go out and play?!"

Feng Ci was taken aback, his expression became complicated for a moment, "OK."

Shen Yiqing looked at her, "How old are you this year?"

Qiao Xin raised her chin, her face was full of arrogance, "How can you just ask a girl's age?" She rolled her eyes, "How old are you?"

Shen Yiqing laughed, "I'm 26."

"Oh, uncle."

"..."

Shen Yiqing blushed, "Am I already this old?"

"Anyone older than my brother is considered an uncle," Qiao Xin plausibly said, winking at Feng Ci, "Isn't it brother?"

Feng Ci picked up the phone, "I'm going to answer the call."

He found a relatively clean place with few people, and it was Sister Li who called, saying that he had already arranged the next itinerary, and asked him about other things, so that she could adjust the direction.

Ten minutes later, when Feng Ci hung up the phone and was about to go back, he ran into a plot scene.

The matter is very simple, the ins and outs can be summed up in one sentence, small cannon fodder provokes troubles, and the protagonist is bullied.

Feng Ci glanced at the overturned food at Lin Bai's feet. With this person, he looked as pitiful as he could be. At first he didn't go there and looked at it as nothing to do with himself.

Until 3 minutes later, the cannon fodder was still arrogantly pointing at Lin Bai, pushing and shoving.

Feng Ci rolled his eyes, went over and grabbed the man's arm, "There is no end."

He stands here as a living person, pretending that he doesn't exist at all, this plot is simply amazing.

"Who the hell—" The man didn't break away, and when he turned his head, the expression on his face disappeared in an instant. Offended offended."

Feng Ci glanced at it, but didn't recognize that this person was in the crew. He let go of his hand, raised his chin, and motioned for him to get out of here.

The man nodded and bowed his head to apologize, and with a touch of oil on the soles of his feet, he disappeared in a numb manner.

Feng Ci put his hands half in his pockets, and said in a casual tone, "What you call hard work is hard work to be bullied?"

Lin Bai's face was a little pale, and he lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Feng Ci clicked his tongue, "It's really weak."

He dropped these two words, turned around and left, "I, I don't want to either," Lin Bai said in a somewhat unassuming voice, but still firmly said to Feng Ci, "Brother, I want to be like you too, I really want to be like you." Yes, I really don't want to be so weak."

Feng Ci turned his head and saw Lin Bai's red eye circles, he narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up into a faint smile.

"That person will still attack you."

Lin Bai was taken aback.

Feng Ci bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "So we got rid of him."

solve……

Lin Bai swallowed, and asked cautiously, "How, how?"

Feng Ci took a step back, looked straight into his eyes, his voice was low, with a hint of demagogy, "There is always someone who can do what you can't do."

"Retreating will only make you fall. You can only take the initiative to grasp your best side and let those people—"

"For your use."

Lin Bai stared blankly at Feng Ci's dark and beautiful eyes, his heart was beating suddenly, and he felt an indescribable feeling, which was both nervous and mixed with other emotions, like excitement and fear, in short is indescribable.

He opened his mouth, his voice a little dry.

"I see."

According to the consistent law, the villain is no match for the protagonist's aura after all.

But it's a pity that Feng Ci has not yet turned into the villain's camp, and his influence on the protagonist is still the greatest and the most undisguised.

Feng Ci was thinking, the persona of Xiao Baihua, who is always popular with everyone, is too obtrusive, but he is very interested in changing it.

Write a completely different screenplay.

……

A few days later, that cannon fodder disappeared from the crew.

It is said that a mistake was made.

But there are too few people who pay attention, so there is no way to know.