Chapter 456 Painting·Skin
“Ah!”
On the set, Yang Mi, wearing a bright red wedding dress, stood in front of Zhang Yuan with a look of pain on her face.
To be honest, Yang Mi's appearance is more suitable for this kind of delicate and gorgeous clothes, far more suitable for her than wearing plain clothes.
Regardless of men and women, even those who are handsome and beautiful will have thick and light faces.
Yang Mi actually has a strong and sexy image and temperament, so she is more suitable for bright colors that highlight her figure.
There are also male stars like this, for example, Yan Yikuan, this is a top-notch handsome man, the more exaggerated the dress, the more suitable.
The opposite of these is Liu Qianqian's top-notch light appearance.
It is best for her not to dress up. Wearing a white T-shirt or white shirt, with a braid or double ponytails is the most suitable. The more colorful the dress and the more exaggerated the style, the easier it is to highlight her face. Shortcomings in value and stature.
Because if a person with a light complexion puts on heavy makeup and fancy clothes, he will look "dirty".
What is strange is that Liu Xiaoli is actually a top-notch thick-faced girl, but she gave birth to a daughter who is top-notch light-faced. They are two extremes of appearance type.
Of course, just like being strong enough to break the rules.
If you have good looks, you can break the barrier between shades and shades.
For example, Fan Xiaopang, this person can wear heavy makeup, but can resist without makeup. If he is fat, he will look rich, and if he is thin, he will look energetic.
The role of the maid is delicate and beautiful, and the role of the queen is peerless.
Liu Qianqian's family has an even distribution of looks, but generations of Lao Fan's family are concentrated on her.
If you look at his brother's unlucky look, you will know how lucky it is that Fan Bingbing looks like this.
At this stage, Yang Mi, not to mention not as good as Qian Qian and Xiao Pang, but also Huo Siyan, Zeng Li, Hu Ke, Li Bingbing and others in the team cannot match.
But she is not without merit, at least she is...
And her eyes are actually very bright and beautiful, especially when filming close-up scenes, as if she can speak, very easy Bring in the emotion.
At this moment, Xiaoqian, who had blocked Ning Caichen's blow, was caught in the hands of the old Black Mountain demon.
In the script of this unit, the old monster from Montenegro is a skeleton. He uses the body of Chen Santai, a scholar who fell off a cliff, and only then wants to marry Xiaoqian after his skills have greatly increased.
But she was betrayed by Xiaoqian and her grandma.
The person who plays the role of the scholar and the incarnation of the Black Mountain Demon is Ji Chen. He later appeared in many film and television dramas, including King Qi Wei in "The Qin Dynasty" and King Qi in "Nirvana in Fire". The shape is quite excellent.
Many actresses from every crew took the initiative to contact him.
But when he came here, he found that Yang Mi, who played Xiaoqian, had no interest in him, but kept hanging around Zhang Yuan.
"Ning Caichen, use your blood to activate the jade flute!" Ge Minghui, who was experimenting with Yan Chixia, yelled.
Zhang Yuan picked up the jade jade Xiao in his hand, wiped it on Xiao's mouth with his bloody finger, and then started playing.
"Roar...ahhh!"
Then, the old Black Mountain demon looked up to the sky and howled before falling to the ground.
"Stuck!" Huang Weimin shouted and clapped his hands with satisfaction.
“It’s hard work, let’s save one more thing.”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk…” Zhang Yuan smacked his mouth.
“It turns out that this is what playing the flute feels like.”
In the setting of this film, Ning Caichen is a natural wonder. His blood has the effect of dispelling evil spirits, and A lot of foreshadowing has been done in the previous plot.
"Come and see if you are satisfied with the shot just now." Director Huang also called him to study together.
Before, he was equivalent to a consultant. After agreeing to invest in Huang Weimin's animation company, this old man became more polite and basically used him as an assistant director and producer.
Half of the camera’s decision-making power has been given away.
"Look at the image in the shot just now. Do you think you are satisfied with your image? Do you want to re-pose it again?"
"The purpose of filming is not to look concave." Zhang Yuan muttered. : "As long as you think the plot goes smoothly."
Zhang Yuanxin said that Huang Weimin regarded himself as a little fresh meat and fairy for future generations. He only cared about his image in front of the camera and did not care about the integrity of the story and plot.
I am a professional, okay?
"Okay." Seeing that he didn't care, Director Huang happily waved his hand and asked everyone to do it again.
This scene is basically the last plot of the "Xiao Qian" unit.
This drama is as miserable as "Legend of Sword and Fairy".
In the end, the three scholars Chen Santai, Ning Caichen, and Yan Chixia all lost the women they loved.
And these three women are all fairies.
There are only three bachelors left in the world, and they are at a loss.
When Zhang Yuan reached this scene, he remembered the despair Li Xiaoyao felt when he finally held Zhao Ling, who was covered in blood.
Bianhe and Huang Weimin suggested not to be so miserable, but to leave some thoughts.
After all, Huang Weimin has a background in animation and special effects.
After discussion, he said that he would not use special effects to make a dancing butterfly circle around Ning Caichen in the final shot, to imply that Xiaoqian would turn into a butterfly after her death and follow her lover.
This romantic expression method has been recognized and approved by everyone.
"Zhang Yuan, has my performance improved just now?" Yang Mi asked while tilting his head during the break.
“A little bit.”
"Just a little?" She frowned.
“Yeah.” Zhang Yuan replied casually.
Seeing that his answer was careless, Yang Mi felt dissatisfied and wanted to pull his arm and ask coquettishly.
But Zhang Yuan suddenly stood up and walked to the side.
In her sight, Ning Caichen walked a few steps, stopped in front of an actress, and greeted her with a smile.
Yang Mi stretched his neck and took a look.
The actress is just a supporting role and has only been here for a few days.
The character played is Xueer, the fairy lover of scholar Chen Santai.
This woman has long wavy hair, is quite beautiful, and has a mature temperament.
“I’d rather hook up with that woman than ignore me!” Yang Mi put her hands on her hips, fuming.
In fact, she thought wrong. Zhang Yuan was not interested in the supporting actress, but because he knew her.
"Hello, I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect to be so lucky to be in the same group again." Zhang Yuan shook hands with the elder sister.
This person’s name is He Sirong, a Sichuan girl.
In the previous "Fearless", she played the role of Master Qin's widow.
At that time, Zhang Yuangang was infected by Li Zhi’s charm as a wife. When he saw her playing the role of a widow, he still felt that she had a unique charm.
As soon as he held the opponent's palm, Zhang Yuan's eyes changed.
Not only are they not as delicate as ordinary women, they also have a lot of calluses on their hands.
And this kind of cocoon is not the kind used for washing clothes and cooking. On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to the cocoon in Liu Qianqian's palm when she first participated in the training camp of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
It’s just that this one is heavier and should have been formed over many years.
“She is still a practicing practitioner.”
After asking, I found out that this person, like his assistant Zhao Jue, was also a female martial artist. She also followed the Eighth Master all year round and worked as a female martial artist for many years.
Since we are Lianjiazi, we have more common topics.
Zhang Yuan chatted with her like friends for a long time, and it was not until Director Huang shouted that he wanted to start filming that he left.
Miss He looked at Zhang Yuan's back, her eyes shaking.
She didn’t expect that the other party not only remembered her, but was also so polite.
Thinking about it at the same time.
"I heard from the crew that if he offended the Xiang family, he would definitely be finished."
"It turns out that he is fine now, nothing happened."
This The elder sisters think that Zhang Yuan is amazing, and he can escape unharmed even when he goes against the Xiang family.
“And judging by the director’s appearance, I have to ask him about everything. It seems that his status in the crew is very high.”
"He took the initiative to chat with me. He couldn't be interested in me."
Miss He thought about it for a while, especially the other person's ability and appearance. She thought she could do it!
She thought it would be useless, but Zhang Yuan had no such idea at all.
Contacting with her is mainly to say hello to acquaintances.
After chatting and finding out that she was a practicing artist, Zhang Yuan thought that she was both tall and well built. If there was an actress who needed a replacement in the future, he could look for her.
After all, he still has to hang out with Sugar Man to take care of his little senior sister. He will be indispensable in future scenes, and he must have a stand-in.
He is also a man to worry about, but Yuan Kuocheng asked him to help take care of him, so he couldn't let the old man down.
During the lunch break, Yang Mi followed him closely and came to the temporary dining area prepared by the crew.
"Hello, Sister Li." When Yang Mi saw Zeng Li who had just opened her lunch box, she stepped forward and greeted this senior from the same company obediently.
"Hello." Zeng Li replied with a smile. At this moment, she was still wearing the black suit of a female ghost, looking extremely charming.
After seeing Zhang Yuan next to Yang Mi, the man's eyes dodged a little and he lowered his head.
"Today's food is good, there is braised lion's head." Zhang Yuan said with a smile to ease the embarrassment.
Yang Midi is such a clever person, look at the sticky, distant and strange state of the two of them.
“Something’s wrong!”
Da Mi Mi sniffed dissatisfiedly.
"Could it be that he likes mature people, older than him?"
Yang Mi estimated: "The supporting actress just now should be older than him."
"Sister Li is also older than him. "Big."
"Is it because I'm still young?"
This means that Zhang Yuan doesn't know what she is thinking, otherwise he must say it.
You're not young, you're not young...
"Hey, this stir-fried pork liver with leeks is not bad either." Zhang Yuan was still talking to himself to ease the embarrassment.
But I heard...
"Yike!"
Zeng Li held her chest and retched.
"Sister Li, are you feeling unwell?" Yang Mi asked quickly.
Zhang Yuan:! ! !
I wipe it!
In general TV dramas, once a woman retches inexplicably, it means...
Death, death, death!
Zhang Yuan had goosebumps all over his body.
Could it be that I am really a bright silver gun, stabbing so and so into pregnancy?
"I'm afraid it's okay... vomit!"
Zeng Li covered her mouth, her face turned pale.
Yang Mi was a good person and ran to get her water, while Zhang Yuan covered his mouth and asked in a low voice.
"Does your retching have anything to do with me?"
Zeng Li rolled her eyes at him, then nodded.
Zhang Yuan: ...
"Are you sure you didn't take medicine?" Zhang Yuan's heart was beating wildly.
I am careful not to fall on this female Bodhisattva.
"It doesn't matter whether you take medicine or not."
"You hurt my throat, of course I feel uncomfortable."
"Oh, that's what you mean...Oh, that's not right. ." Zhang Yuan scratched his head and felt a little relieved.
But something feels wrong.
“Don’t you remember what happened that night?”
Zeng Li was stunned for a moment, then blushed and buried her head on her chest. Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows. It turned out that I was not the only one who remembered.
He confirmed again and again.
“Are you sure the retching is due to a discomfort in your throat?”
“Of course it’s more than that.” Zeng Li frowned and returned.
Zhang Yuan:...
Still going to die!
"Then...what are you going to do?" Zhang Yuan opened and closed his fists and asked helplessly.
"What should I do..." Dalizi thought for a while and suddenly glared: "What are you thinking!"
"Besides, it has only been a few days, how can you react so quickly? ”
Zhang Yuan thought about it for a while, yes.
Concern leads to confusion. He was in a panic just now and ignored the most basic issue of time.
“When I was filming, there was one scene where I ripped out Jiang Hua’s heart alive.”
“The crew didn’t use any props, they just used fresh pig hearts.”
“I was I held back during the filming, but the smell of blood was always in my mind.”
"Now I feel uncomfortable when I see meat dishes, especially pork liver!" Zeng Li explained quickly.
"As long as it's okay, it's okay..." Zhang Yuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
Dalizi saw his exhausted appearance and thought that you are usually brave and unrestrained, but it turns out that there are times when you are panicked.
He couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
Seeing her smile, Zhang Yuan was completely relieved.
"I don't have many roles left. It will be over in a few days."
"So if you are free recently, you can do the portrait thing." Zhang Yuan suggested.
"Okay, then let's do it today. In the evening... you come to my room."
"Okay."
In the evening, after the show, Zhang Yuan came from The crew borrowed pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put them in their pockets, and ran towards the hotel room they had been to twice.
Yang Mi just returned to his room and saw him walking forward without any distractions and entering Zeng Li's room. He bit his lip angrily and stamped his feet.
“They are indeed in trouble!”
Inside the house, Zeng Li specially borrowed a set of pure white embroidered plain dress from the crew. She has long shawl hair, which is a bit old-fashioned. The charm of the maid is there.
She stood in front of Zhang Yuan with a smile on her face.
Zhang Yuan spread out pen and paper in front of a table.
After dipping in the deep ink, he raised his hand to write, but stopped before the tip of his nose touched the paper.
"What's wrong?" Dalizi asked suspiciously when he saw him stop.
“I seem to have seen the little blue man.” Zhang Yuan said seemingly casually.
"Hahaha, you haven't eaten the fungus, how could you see it..." Zeng Li replied with a smile.
When he said it normally, he suddenly reacted.
"Well, I think I saw it too."
"Really."
"Yeah."
Zhang Yuan put down his brush.
We are all adults, what is there to understand?
When Zhang Yuan observed the other party's attitude towards him at noon, he discovered that Dalizi did not hate him, and not only was he not disgusted with what happened before, but he seemed to like him.
In addition, when he mentioned the portrait, the other party made an appointment to meet in his room without hesitation, so he had a rough idea.
But still not completely sure.
That’s why I had the excuse to pretend to be poisoned and see the little blue man.
When he saw the other party arguing, he knew better.
He came to the other party's body and put his left hand around her slim waist.
With his right hand, he gently lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.
Dalizi also raised her arms to hold his neck and responded very cooperatively.
A few minutes later, the lips parted, Zeng Li had already narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were full of charm.
"These clothes belong to the crew, so they can't be damaged." Zhang Yuan said in her ear.
Dalizi reacted immediately, unfastened her belt and let the dress fall naturally from her shoulders...
A few hours later.
The two of them were resting on the messy double bed.
Da Lizi’s milky white skin is now covered with sweat beads full of hormonal smell.
Her eyes were out of focus, looking fixedly at the ceiling, her cheeks filled with the afterglow of passion.
Zhang Yuan got up and took a shower, and returned to the bed fifteen minutes later. He had just recovered.
"Your back..." She looked at the long scar on Zhang Yuan's back, like a small red chain snake swimming quietly down his shoulder. At the lower back.
"Well, it's almost healed." Zhang Yuan looked back.
Master Ma’s golden sore medicine is very good, and his own recovery power is stronger than ordinary people.
This wound is a traumatic injury, so it heals quickly.
"It's quite scary." He complained helplessly.
“No, a man needs some scars to be handsome and more manly.” Zeng Li raised her hand and gently touched the scar.
Then he patted him hard on the shoulder and said angrily: "Aren't you here to draw for me?"
"I didn't have time to draw, but I kept the calligraphy treasure." Zhang Yuan pointed at her white belly.
The words were written on the top with a brush stained with ink.
"Xiao Zhangyuan came here for a visit."
Bracket X3.
“Why are you so bad!” Dalizi pulled the pillow and gave it a blast.
After playing around for a while, he grabbed the opponent's arm and smiled.
“Now that I’m here, I have to draw.”
"Just now."
"Oh, wait a moment, I'll take a shower. I'm sweating now, so I can't make the crew's clothes dirty."
After all, he is a professional actor, Quite dedicated.
But Zhang Yuan held him down.
“No need.” He showed a bright smile: “Just draw it like this.”
"Ah..."
"Yeah."
"No."
"Yes."
A few minutes later, he was stubborn for a long time. Zeng Li still stretched his body and lay on his side on the three-person sofa in the suite.
Not attached to the piece.
Zhang Yuan was excited and splashed ink on the rice paper with great concentration.
"Sure enough, talented people are the most handsome!"
As a mannequin, Zeng Li looked at the man in front of her and thought to herself.
She found that her heartbeat was fast.
This was the first time she had done such an exciting thing.
"It turns out that Rose in "Titanic" felt like this..."
She remembered the plot in the movie.
“Oh, didn’t he and Xiao Mi say before that they wanted to play like Titanic.”
Zeng Lidun had a strange sense of absurdity.
Last time, I refused because of his words.
Unexpectedly, soon after, not only did his words come true, but I actually couldn’t refuse to let him paint.
"Done!" Zhang Yuan put away his pen, picked up the glass filled with whiskey on the table and took a sip.
Now he feels as happy as Li Bai who wrote hundreds of poems about wine.
“Let’s take a look.” Zeng Li put on her pajamas and walked over while tying her belt.
"Yeah!"
She picked up the scroll and took a look.
A picture of a beauty lying on her side is right in front of her.
And the beauty in this picture is 70% similar to myself, but she is more beautiful than blue.
“I turned out to be so beautiful in his eyes.”
Zeng Li looked over inch by inch and found that the characters on the scroll were more beautiful than what she usually saw in the mirror.
Painting always comes from the needs and needs of life.
Just like when he painted Yang Mi before, Zhang Yuan took the initiative to make modifications based on his strengths and weaknesses.
"I will keep it well." Dalizi dried the ink, rolled up the painting, and carefully put it in the corner.
Yes, you have to collect it carefully... Zhang Yuan nodded.
If your future boyfriend sees this thing, he will have to tear it up.
After all, people must ask.
“Who painted this!”
So Zhang Yuan was very prophetic and didn’t even sign off.
Death without evidence!
"Now that the painting is finished, shouldn't it be time to do some serious business?" Zhang Yuan hugged the other person and gently slid his palm on his back.
"You...are still here." Zeng Li suddenly blushed.
Recalling the tingling feeling all over her body just now, her mind was filled with thoughts.
For a while, my mouth felt dry.
"I was clearly not this kind of person before..."
She hesitated, but her heart was gradually melted by the other party's fiery gaze.
But at this critical moment when they were about to have sex, a very untimely cell phone ringtone interrupted the deep love between the two.
Zhang Yuan irritably ran to look for his mobile phone in his pants pocket that was scattered on the ground, and angrily wanted to hang up the disturbing call.
Seeing the caller ID, he thought about it and picked it up.
Because the person calling him was Feng Xiaogang.
"Hey, Director Feng, what's going on?"
"You came to see me in the middle of the night. Could it be that you offended my teacher Xu and was kicked out of the house and had no place to go?" he said jokingly. .
But a deep and depressed voice came from the other side.
“It’s important.” Director Feng’s throat was hoarse.
“Just now, Biaozi disappeared.”
……
(End of this chapter)