I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

"Three minutes ..." Chen Shuanghe murmured, bowing his head.

"Brother Chen, what are you talking about?" Xiaoxianrou beside him looked at him curiously.

"No, it's nothing." Chen Shuanghe raised his head, smiling like a spring breeze.

I was sure to be dazzled. Brother Chen is a recognized gentleman in the entertainment industry. How could he have a terrible expression on his face? Xiaoxianrou complained to him: "Brother Chen, I am miserable next."

The two were slightly in love with each other. Chen Shuanghe asked gently, "What's wrong?"

"That Ningning, the queen of rotten films." Xiao Xianrou whispered, "Take the next scene, for example, Yang Yue shot more than twenty times when I shot it, and I was kneeling on the ground almost Fall asleep, change her, shouldn't I sleep on the ground for a day ... eh? "

Appeared again! That evil look!

"How could that be?" The ghostly expression flickered on Chen Shuanghe's face, and he smiled so softly, "She's not as bad as you said."

Xiao Xianrou has long forgotten Ning Ning. He stared blankly at Chen Shuanghe, just dazzled again? Or should he go to the ophthalmology department?

"Okay, it's almost time, let's get over." Chen Shuanghe patted his shoulder, dropped in by the way, and said gently in his ear, "Yes, she is a very good actress."

"... Ha?" Xiao Xian was stunned.

"I dare not despise her." Chen Shuanghe smiled softly at him. "Why do you despise her by relying on your face to eat?"

Looking dullly at the back of his departure, someone patted Xiaoxianrou's shoulder and asked him, "What did Brother Chen just tell you? Did he direct you to act?"

Xiao Xianrou: "He said, Ning Ning is a very powerful actress, he dare not despise her, let alone eat by my face."

The other party: "... you are very young, why are you suffering from this problem?"

No one believed that Chen Shuanghe would say such words, just as no one believed that Ningning would have acting skills.

Someone even secretly bet. In the next scene, how many times will Ningning ng?

"Yang Yue has been ng more than twenty times. What she said, two hundred?"

This is a joke, but it is also the voice of everyone.

"Great Empire", a dynasty hegemony, a brothers quarrel, when did it start? Where did it start?

After a princess arrived, a graceful and noble beauty walked out from behind the door. The foreign ministers, guards, court ladies, eunuchs all bowed their heads.

The male lead as a general and the male second as a famous minister are among the people who bow down.

If they do n’t look up, it ’s fine, if they do n’t turn around and smile at them when they look up.

When I turned my head around, I realized that everything started with a smile.

This laugh is also the beginning of the entire drama of the "Great Empire". In this impetuous era, many people watch the beginning of the play, many people read the beginning of the book, if the opening is not good, they will discard the play and the book. No one cares what happens to you afterwards, so no matter what the ghost looks like in the future, the beginning must be beautiful and attractive.

This also led to the fact that during the previous performance of Yang Yue, "laughing too much", "laughing too much", "laughing too silly" ... She was sprayed by the director for a full day, and her entire face was chilly Only barely survived.

What about Ningning? What kind of smile will she contribute, or what kind of smile? Everyone will wait and see--especially the little fresh meat who plays the second man, he will wait and see!

"!"

Above the hall, there was silence.

Silence is not because there are no people in the hall. On the contrary, the civil and military officials and the black press stand for a while, but they don't communicate with each other, they only express their eyes.

"Wow--"

It seemed that he couldn't stand the depressive atmosphere at last. The six-year-old emperor on the throne crooked his mouth, wow crying, and while crying, he climbed down the throne, crookedly ran outside the door, sobbing: " I want aunt, I want aunt! "

The court eunuchs hurriedly chased behind him, like a group of old hens chasing chickens, and they were so troubled by the serious court that they immediately became a vegetable market.

The old minister shook his head and sighed, the new minister whispered, and several ambitious people blinked their eyes, not knowing what ideas were in their hearts. In front of the camera, pairs of meaningful eyes alternated.

The camera first freezes the eyes of the second man. Xiaoxianrou played well today, with a frown and anxiety.

But there is no harm without comparison.

When the camera moved to Chen Shuanghe's eyes, it was discovered that Xiao Xianrou only had eyebrows vividly, his eyes were dead.

Chen Shuanghe quietly stared at the little emperor in the crowd, his eyes were also concerned, but this concern was superficial. When the little emperor cried and called his aunt, this concern changed slightly, from concern to After disdain, it gradually became something more dangerous.

"See? This is the drama in the eyes." Someone was whispering. "I don't watch the previous drama. Just watching his eyes change, I can see that the emperor in front of him must be a waste, and all the officials who are so wasteful are moving. . "

"Shut up!" The director shouted a card, growling at the direction of the sound, "something to say! Don't make a noise here!"

In this remake, Chen Shuanghe's face was calm, but Xiao Xianrou's heart was very uneasy. He even felt a little shudder. You must know that "The Great Empire" is actually a double male lead drama, but now the film has just begun to shoot, everyone His eyes were taken away by Chen Shuanghe ...

"Princess Qingyou is here!"

With a sharp cry from the eunuch, he quickly put away his unwillingness, and bowed down with the generals and military generals around him: "See Princess Qingye."

The aroma is striking.

Two white maids holding incense burners stepped into the gate of the temple, facing the sky, not applying powder daisies, and holding incense burners in their hands, making smoke, just like two goddesses on the frescoes of the Buddhists, serving the Buddha with fragrance.

As they walked along, they used the incense burner to clear the cloudy air in front of them.

Afterwards, a graceful and luxurious woman in white slowly crossed the threshold.

"Aunt!" The little emperor with tears in his face suddenly lighted up, broke the eunuch's hand, rushed to hug her leg, and cried.

"Don't cry," the woman in white reprimanded slowly, her voice calm, but there was a majesty that could not be refused.

The little emperor made two wailing crying and wiped away her tears with grievances. She was willing to take his hand and pull him to the throne.

After passing through the three dynasties, and past the frontier host, somehow he stopped in front of his little-known minister.

"Look up."

Xiaoxianrou heard her order gently.

He froze, slowly raised his head, and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face before him.

Is this Ningning, or someone else? This man is looking down at him condescendingly—yes, condescending, he can only think of such a word. Obviously he was taller, but her look at him made him shorter than white.

What is the higher part? Bloodline? status? Power?

She looked at him for a while, then slowly smiled at him.

Seems to look at him differently, seems to be just a whim, seems to be interested in the forces behind him, and seems to be only interested in him.

The smile was fleeting, she was reluctant to smile, turned her head and walked towards the throne, leaving behind the stunned little flesh behind, and a group of courtiers who quickly exchanged eyes. What is she laughing at? What is she hinting at? What does she want to do? The smile was full of secrets, and everyone interpreted different answers.

Xiao Xianrou stayed for a while, and suddenly woke up and yelled, "No!"

The people around him were startled. He walked quickly to the director, took the script from his assistant, pointed to the above paragraph and said to the director, "This is not the way to act, she doesn't have this line at all!"

When Ningning heard this, he froze slightly.

"Which line?" She walked over and looked at it, frowned, took out her own script and compared it, and finally found out that the script of the two of them was different. In his script, there was no "look up "This sentence.

How is this going? She borrowed another person's script to see it, and found that none of them was in the script. Only her script contains this sentence.

Ning Ning's face was ugly, and the faces of others were also strange. On the surface, it seemed that Ning Ning took the wrong script, but it was more like someone intentionally gave her the wrong script.

"It's better to add this sentence."

A man's voice broke the silence.

Ning Ning and everyone looked around and saw Chen Shuanghe turning over the script in his hand and said, "My man is designed to be deliberate, and the male second is designed to be a loyal think tank. The two of us are not young and frivolous He is so brave, he will peep at the princess in the hall and ask us both to look up at her ... "

He looked up at the crowd: "It must be her initiative to say,‘ look up. ’”

Xiaoxianrou was arguing, when he heard the director smile and said, "That's true."

He looked at the crowd, especially the little fresh meat with a gaping mouth, explaining: "The script in Ning Ning's hand is the original script without modification-it is the real" Great Empire "!"

Xiao Xianrou stunned: "Where are we now?"

"... a reduced difficulty version." The director drank a cigarette and thought: Reduce the difficulty for Yang Yue.

The people in the cast did not know that Yang Yue was the second woman chosen by the investor.

Long before everyone else, she had already got the script and auditioned in front of him.

Smile ng twenty times, this line ng fifty times.

In the end, Yang Yue was going crazy, she cried and said, "This line is not very important. Can you delete it?"

She is the second woman chosen by the investor. There is no way. In the end, she can only modify the script.

I did not expect that King Ding was defeated by airborne, and finally replaced him with a worse word of mouth. He had already made preparations to modify the script again to reduce the difficulty, but now it seems that it is not necessary to do so.

"Which version do you like to play?" The director asked with a smile. "Reducing the difficulty or increasing the difficulty?"

Chen Shuanghe: "Increase the difficulty."

Ningning: "Increase the difficulty."

Xiao Xianrou only hated himself for being a step slower. At this time, how could he be embarrassed to say that he would reduce the difficulty: "... to increase the difficulty."

The long-awaited female No.1, although I don't know what happened, let's follow the crowd: "Increase the difficulty."

An extremely difficult, hell-mode "Great Empire" begins.