"Why don't you let Zhao Ling'er die first?" Zhang Yuan rubbed his chin and whispered.
“What!” Director Wu Jingyuan was stunned for a few seconds and then shouted like a rooster crowing.
“You are going to change your destiny against the will of heaven!”
It makes sense for Director Wu to be so surprised.
Because in the original game, Zhao Linger died in the final battle.
And in the TV series, the previous plot has been unfolding for so long, sometimes fate, sometimes Nuwa's descendants will not die well, isn't it just to "kill" Zhao Ling'er, and finally deceive the audience into tears!
Besides, our drama is a great tragedy. Except for the male protagonist, all the main characters have farts, which can reflect Li Xiaoyao's misery.
After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Liu Qianqian on the side pushed him with her elbow.
He turned around and saw Sissi holding her chin with one hand and giving him a thumbs up with a smile.
"Hey, I felt uncomfortable watching Ling'er die, so he proposed to change the script so that Ling'er wouldn't die."
"Sure enough, he is so good to me."
That's what she thought.
"She wouldn't think..." Zhang Yuan's winking expression seemed to have guessed what she was thinking.
"You all have bad ears. What I'm saying is don't die first. The key point is the word first."
"Director Wu, how about we talk about it in detail." Zhang She stayed away from Liu Qianqian's shining eyes, not daring to look directly at her.
The main reason is that she is afraid that she will bite someone when she learns the truth.
I pulled Wu Jingyuan over and chatted for a while.
“Oh, that’s it!” Director Wu slapped his thigh, making a snapping sound.
“Let her not die first and give the audience an illusion!”
“Yes, yes, yes, this way, the tension of the plot will be stronger, which is equivalent to an extra twist.”
"Yes, after all, the most uncomfortable thing in the world is not that there is no hope, but that after seeing hope, it is torn apart in front of you." Zhang Yuan said coldly.
【I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light. 】
This sentence comes from the short poem "If I Never Saw the Sun" by the lighthouse poet Emily Dickinson.
The plot has reached this point, and most of the audience has guessed that Zhao Linger is going to die. If she died miserably in front of the audience at this time, it would indeed be tearful, but because of the psychological expectations in advance, it would not be so Exciting.
And if everyone thinks she is about to die, let her appear in one piece, creating an effect of being HAPPYENGING.
Just when everyone thought that the screenwriter was out of kindness and really reunited the male and female protagonists, they gave him a severe blow!
This sudden stab is the most deadly.
"Let Zhao Ling'er hold on for the last breath and appear in front of Xiaoyao in the purest and most lovely image, giving him hope of life."
"Let her die of serious injuries again, Death in Xiaoyao's arms completely extinguished this hope."
"High, really high!" Director Wu couldn't help but praise.
"And the character's motivation and logic are also reasonable. After all, Zhao Ling'er is Li Xiaoyao's wife. She loves her deeply and gave birth to a daughter for him."
"Of course she hopes that she can accompany Xiaoyao to the end."
"Having seen Lin Yueru's death, she doesn't want her, Li Xiaoyao's last lover, to leave him and leave him alone in this world."
< br>Having said this, Director Wu took off his glasses and rubbed the sore bridge of his nose and between his eyebrows.
Even the director, who is used to seeing life and death in dramas, felt that Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er were really miserable.
"I can be infected, let alone the audience."
He cheered up and immediately called the assistant director to help modify the script.
Zhang Yuan returned to the rest area.
Liu Qianqian was still looking at him with a smile.
"Sissi, promise me one thing."
"What?"
"Don't hit me when the new script comes out." Zhang Yuan said seriously.
"Why would I hit you? As long as Ling'er doesn't die, I'll kiss you...I'll praise you before it's too late." Sissi said, her face turned red.
"It's agreed that whoever hits the person will be the puppy."
Soon after, the new script was handed over to the leading actors.
Liu Qianqian couldn't wait to take two pages of lines.
Looking at it, he smiled and arched his eyebrows, and his eyes narrowed into two narrow slits.
"Ling'er indeed appeared in front of Xiaoyao alive and kicking."
"We have to go home together and raise Li Yiru together."
"It's so beautiful."
"Hey, why did Ling'er faint?"
"Why did he bleed?"
"Why did he fall down!"
Liu Qianqian's expression gradually became frightened, and she kept going When I looked down, I felt that the script in my hand was not a script, but a reminder.
Don't come over... This is what she is thinking at the moment.
With trembling hands, I finished reading the script, and my big tears had already wetted the thin piece of paper.
After she read through gritted teeth, she raised her head sharply, her eyes piercing Zhang Yuan like two square halberds.
"I agreed not to hit anyone." He reminded quickly.
"Hitting people is a puppy."
Roar... Liu Qianqian's throat made the sound of a husky baring its teeth.
It’s better not to change it!
I died happily before, but now I have to dance in front of the Palace of Hell for a while and then die again, which is even more uncomfortable.
The education Liu Qianqian received since she was a child does not allow her to use swear words. ,
But now, facing Zhang Yuan, she really couldn't help it.
“I, I, fuck you!”
This was already the most unpleasant thing she could say.
Zhang Yuan: "Rebound!"
Liu Xiaoli on the side:! ! !
"Sissi, don't curse."
"Zhang Yuan, don't rebound!" Of course, she didn't say this.
It's all on me!
My dear, we must not let Sissi play with Zhang Yuan anymore, because her daughter will get so angry that she scolds her.
It is said: The first blow you make when landing is to kill the person you like.
Here is Zhang Yuan: The first step in changing the script is to kill the heroine first.
Give Liu Qianqian the knife...
Do you know how much psychological damage this script caused to a 16-year-old child, woo woo woo...
But there is nothing you can do, just shoot it.
The director has agreed, can we not film it?
“Brother Xiaoyao.”
“Linger, Linger, is it really you?”
Liu Qianqian is wearing the same Tsing Yi that the two characters wore when they first met, and with a beautiful smile, she looks as beautiful as a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.
Sure enough, after going to Treasure Island, she became more mature... Zhang Yuan thought, if it had been before, Liu Qianqian would never have been able to adjust her state so quickly.
Now she can distinguish between the inside and outside of the play very well.
Zhang Yuan didn’t know that the trip to Baodao made Liu Qianqian understand something.
No one is irreplaceable.
If she's not here, Liu Pinyan can be her stand-in, and the scene can still be filmed.
With her gone, Zhang Yuan has a beautiful and friendly senior sister, so he can still live his life.
More importantly, while on Treasure Island, she learned a piece of news.
Father Lao An’s second daughter was born.
She has a half-sister.
She is gone, her father has a new baby, and life is still moving forward.
So, she understood.
In this world, the only thing she can really control is herself.
So, she has to be herself.
It is true that pain makes people grow.
She is smart enough, so she can realize these truths without major disasters, just a little stimulation.
Mother Liu Xiaoli, like Zhang Yuan, noticed the changes in Sissi.
She looked at Zhang Yuan again and shook her head helplessly.
Zhang Yuan held Liu Qianqian's hand and walked on a lush path, with clusters of colorful wild flowers on both sides of the path.
"Tell me, when Yiru grows up, will she look like you or me?" His experimental Li Xiaoyao's eyes were full of expectations for the future.
"Looks like you." Zhao Ling'er called out sweetly, like a newly married daughter-in-law.
"I think it's best. Her eyes are as big as yours and her nose is as tall as mine..."
"Linger, Linger, what's wrong with you!"
While walking and talking, Li Xiaoyao found that his wife's eyes were slightly closed, and her whole body was like a candle in the wind, as if a spring breeze could blow her to the ground.
Raising his right hand that was holding his beloved wife tightly, it was already covered with bright red blood.
It turned out that Zhao Linger had been seriously injured and died in the battle with the water monster.
She held on for her last breath and pretended to be healthy in front of Li Xiaoyao, just to accompany him on the final journey.
Hold your son’s hand, but you will never be able to grow old together with your son.
Life is a tragedy, nothing more than that.
"Brother Xiaoyao, take me home." Liu Qianqian's head was covered with blood, and even her temples were stained with blood, and it was wet and sticky on her cheeks: "Take me back Brother Xiaoyao’s home.”
"Ling'er, close your eyes and take a rest." Zhang Yuan looked down, his eyes filled with tears, but he tried hard not to let them get depressed.
“I want to stay with brother Xiaoyao.” The blood at the corner of Linger’s mouth was like silk, constantly overflowing. "Brother Xiaoyao's good friends are all gone."
"I don't want you to be alone."
"Ling'er promised to give you happiness .”
Zhang Yuan picked him up. He didn't even dare to look directly at the dying Ling'er, but just walked forward blankly.
Ling'er in her arms looked at Li Xiaoyao, whom she had promised for life, with eyes full of infinite love, until... she escaped into the darkness.
“Stuck!” Director Wu touched the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand and shouted stop with a trembling voice.
Bah bang bang bang...
The staff on site couldn't help but applaud the two leading actors.
Many people, like Director Wu, had tears in their eyes just like the two protagonists when they saw the emotional part.
Even the photographers, who were as tough as iron towers, had red eyes.
Liu Xiaoli, who has experienced many hardships and has extremely rich emotions and experiences, was also moved by the performance of Zhang Yuan and her daughter. She kept wiping the corners of her eyes with tissues and shed tears.
“This kid is a bit bad.”
“But he is so smart and talented!”
"The story has been changed like this, no one will be confused after reading it."
Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but praise.
"If I were twenty years younger, I would probably be attracted to boys like this, let alone someone of Sissi's age." Liu Xiaoli murmured in a low voice while shaking her head.
Twenty years ago, she was only in her early twenties.
The most intolerable thing is tall, handsome and talented boys.
In fact, Lao An also met this standard back then. He had a good appearance, read poetry and books, and knew many languages.
But love cannot withstand reality after all, and family conflicts ultimately destroy it all.
Especially Lao An has a strong mother.
Everyone said that Liu Xiaoli was strong. After the divorce, she changed her daughter's surname so that she had to follow her own surname of Liu.
But what most people don’t know is that Liu Qianqian’s father, Lao An, actually takes his mother’s surname!
She did it all with her roots.
Think about it, if these two strong women come together, what can happen?
Zhang Yuan put down Liu Qianqian in his arms and wanted to take her to watch the replay.
But Liu Qianqian covered her eyes with one hand while walking, and kept slapping him with her other arm.
“I promised not to hit anyone.”
"You are hateful!" Sissi sobbed.
Arrived near the director's team, the two moved two small folding mats and sat down in front of the monitor.
Watching the replay just now, Liu Qianqian carefully felt the changes in the plot, the emotions of the characters, and the twists and turns of the story.
When she read the script just now, she was still thinking about why Zhao Ling'er was thinking about Li Xiaoyao's feelings before she died, and why she was so humble.
It wasn’t until during the performance just now, when she rested her head on Zhang Yuan’s shoulder and looked intently at the other person’s desperate and powerless eyes, that she finally understood.
"It turns out that the one who hurts the most is not Zhao Ling'er who was seriously injured."
"It's Li Xiaoyao who has lost hope."
She was thinking at the time.
If I were as short-lived as Zhao Linger, he would also cry for me.
When she thought of this, her heart melted instantly, and while she was crying, she was smiling.
She finally understood what it meant to be filled with joy and sorrow.
The sad thing is myself.
The joy is knowing that someone cares about you.
“Okay, great.” Director Wu clapped the script in his hands.
"You two take a break, collect your emotions, and take some close-up shots later."
"This scene was so successful!"
[Received thanks from Wu Jingyuan, +1 for directing foundation, +1 for lighting arrangement! 】
When the close-up shots were finished and the crew finished work, Liu Qianqian came to him with her hands behind her back. Her face was still stained red with unwiped plasma from the props.
"Did it hurt just now?"
"What?" Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was talking about. She was talking about the few times she had hit herself with her hand.
Her strength was like a massage, so of course she didn't feel any pain.
But he thought about it.
"A little sore and swollen." He said, covering his arm.
“Let me rub it for you.” Sissi stretched out her two small palms and pressed them for him.
"You did a great job." After a long time, she raised her head and said with a smile.
"You did a good job." After saying that, Zhang Yuan stretched out his finger and scratched the bridge of her nose.
This is a unique little move by Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Linger in the film.
Liu Qianqian felt a chill on her nose, then lowered her eyebrows and chuckled.
Liu Xiaoli, who was not far away, saw this and closed her eyes.
“The shooting was completed in a few days, and I can’t see you after the shooting...”
A few days later, as Liu Xiaoli said, "Legend of Sword and Fairy" was officially completed.
"Congratulations!" Everyone clapped their hands together, and several leading actors held plastic table knives together and cut a large cream cake.
No one eats this stuff, it basically rubs it on other people’s faces.
An Yixuan, Liu Pinyan, and Liu Qianqian each took a large piece of cream and chased Zhang Yuan around.
“If you come to Baodao in the future, you must invite us to dinner.”
After the fuss, while Zhang Yuan was wiping his face, the three girls held hands and reluctantly made an agreement.
Human beings will develop feelings over time, whether it is love or friendship.
In the final analysis, it’s just getting used to the other person’s existence.
Eating and living together for several months, the three girls talked with their eyes turning red.
Of course, Zhang Yuan’s eyes were also red and smeared with butter.
"It turns out that it's so uncomfortable to accidentally get a foreign object into your eyes."
"It seems that I need to restrain myself next time when I play with Cheng Hao."
He also played with Wang Lujiang, Peng Yuyan, Xu Shizue and others said goodbye one by one.
Even if we are reluctant to give up, we still have to go our separate ways!
At the airport, after saying their final goodbyes, everyone headed for their respective flights.
Liu's mother and daughter traveled the same way with Zhang Yuan, returning to the imperial capital together.
"I'm troubling you again." Liu Xiaoli said.
After all, every time I fly with him, I get a free upgrade and the treatment is very good.
After getting off the plane, Zhang Yuan put them on the pick-up vehicle and they were about to leave.
“Zhang Yuan!”
As soon as he turned around, a delicate voice came from behind.
"What's wrong?" Looking back, he saw Liu Qianqian looking at him with a hint of expectation.
"Do you remember?"
"What happened?"
"Nothing." Liu Qianqian's eyes darkened slightly, then she waved her hand: "I'm leaving .”
Zhao Ling'er closed the door of the business car and drove away.
Zhang Yuan waved his hand so that the other party could see his farewell figure in the rearview mirror.
Liu Xiaoli in the car looked at her somewhat depressed daughter, frowned slightly, and shook her head slightly.
“It’ll be better if we spend some time apart.”
Putting away his arms, Zhang Yuan stopped a car and returned to the pimp alley that now belongs to him and has truly become his own asset. hospital.
When I got home, I found the door unlocked.
He was not worried about thieves at all, and besides, there was nothing valuable at home.
"Brother Qian, Sister Qian, you are here!"
As expected, as soon as we entered the yard, we saw two figures.
One is very white, and the other is also very white.
"Brother, you're back!" Brother Qian was wearing black rubber shoes and holding a rubber pipe, watering the flowers and plants in the yard.
After Brother Qian moved out, he did not change the locks or ask for the backup key.
Let the other party still treat this yard as their own home, and keep all the flowers and plants.
Otherwise, he would be away from time to time and the house would be empty. Not only would the flowers and plants wither, it would also gradually lose its popularity.
No, I told the couple yesterday that I would go home today, and they came to the yard to clean the house in advance to welcome me back.
As the saying goes: One person finds his own master, and the saline-alkali land only produces crickets and crickets.
Brother Qian is a good person, and the sister-in-law he is looking for is also a real person.
Just as he was about to go up and help him, he was pushed back.
"Let's take a walk. I just got home and I'm tired. Let's take a rest."
Zhang Yuan took out his cigarette and said, "Let's take a rest together."
"That's OK." Brother Qian couldn't walk after seeing the tobacco, alcohol and shampoo room.
"Brother Qian, I plan to go to Deyuan Society in the next two days." Zhang Yuan said slowly after lighting Brother Qian's cigarette.
"What, the account is wrong?" Brother Qian raised his eyes and asked.
"No." He waved his hand quickly.
“Have you ever been reported before?”
"I plan to create a big scene to avoid future troubles!" (End of Chapter)