The next day, Xiao Jiashu and Ji Mian started filming. Because they were lovers, they were naturally full of emotion during the performance. Many of their opponent's plays were over and over again, which made the director very relieved. Every time the season crown comes on stage, there are young actors standing behind the camera, some of them come to see the excitement, some come to watch the acting, and some of them don't admit defeat and want to compare the gap between themselves and the movie king secretly.

But soon they found out that even Xiao Jiashu's acting skills surpassed them too much.

"OK, this one has passed!" After a scene was finished, the director waved to Xiao Jiashu and Ji Mian, "the next scene is about Li Xian's first crown prince and a ceremony. He slowly ascended the steps and went to the hall of Supreme Harmony to be canonized. There were courtiers kneeling on both sides of the steps. However, he looked up at the towering palace. He had no ambition in his heart, but was at a loss. Although he was cowardly, he was very intelligent. He knew that he could not resist his mother's power and the coercion of his courtiers. His father was seriously ill and could not protect him for long, so he was very afraid. But he is now the crown prince, representing the face of the great Tang Dynasty. Naturally, he can't show his shyness. Xiao Jiashu, you must pay attention here. When you climb the steps, you should not only be calm, but also show your inner fear. You should be careful while you are elegant. Do you understand? "

What is it that is calm and scared, elegant and careful? How can people perform when so many words with completely opposite meanings are piled up in the same role and scene? Around the young actors all listen to Leng, only Xiao Jiashu nodded frequently, face firmly, "understand, I know how to do."

The director took a close look at him and found that he really understood. Then he continued to talk about the play. "When Li Xianzhi was halfway through, he finally found his good friend Wei Wujiu among the courtiers. His heart immediately settled down. He took a distant look at the other party and saw that the other party also slightly looked up at himself. Then he continued to walk up. From this moment on, his pace became firm and relaxed, and this change of mood must be expressed through the body, understand? "

"I understand." Xiao Jiashu continued to nod.

"Very good," the director looked at Ji Mian, "your play has nothing to say. Kneel down with the mass actors. When Xiao Jiashu comes to the step where you are, he will look at him. His eyes should be patient and restrained."

"Good director." Ji Mian smiles gently.

"Well, everyone, we're ready to shoot!" At the director's command, the cast immediately ran to their own position and stood still, waiting for Xiao Jiashu to kneel one after another as she passed by.

Xue Miao stood aside with a mug in his hand, looking tired and cold. Ji Mian and her son have been filming for seven or eight days in a row, which is enough for her to find out how deep and tacit their feelings are. But the more she saw, the more determined she was to separate them, because if they were allowed to develop further, her son would never return to normal again.

But at the same time, she is also proud of her son's increasingly superb acting skills. She can say without hesitation that her son is absolutely the best actor of her generation. If he can go on the right path, his future achievements will never be lower than the season crown. So she can't let the season crown destroy him.

At the other end, Xiao Jiashu had already stood in the shooting area and made a good record on the spot. He immediately stepped up the steps. He walked slowly step by step. His gorgeous and heavy robes were swayed by the wind and looked like flying, but his heels were shaking, as if he had a heavy load on him and would collapse at any time. After walking a section of steps, he looked up and saw that the towering palace was shining in the sunlight, but it set off his pale face more and more.

He was sweating a little on his forehead. The sweat was very thin, and he couldn't find it if he didn't get close to it. But he still felt that he was out of his way, and his eyes full of confusion were more and more flickering. His body slightly shakes, this just continues to move forward, one step two steps, the speed gradually slows down. When he got to the middle step, he finally found Wei Wujiu in the crowd. They looked at each other across the air, and their eyes touched and then left. But only at this moment, his nearly exhausted strength filled his body again.

Xiao Jiashu's pale face soon became red. He wanted to smile, but he held back. His eyes full of confusion were as quiet as the blue sky. He continued to climb, this time the heel is no longer faltering, but forced on the ground, supporting the weight of the whole body. His walking speed is still very slow, but his back is very straight, and his broad robes are stirred by the wind, showing some Regal bearing.

From today on, he is the successor of this great country.

"Card!" Without waiting for Xiao Jiashu to finish the rest of the steps, the director has raised his hand with satisfaction. "This one has passed. Now I'll make up some close-up shots of my feet and face. Xiao Jiashu, you walk very well. That's the rhythm, that's the speed. "

Xiao Jiashu grinned shyly without showing any improvement.

There are a lot of young actors around the monitor. They are all of the same age. They are in the same circle. Naturally, they have to keep up with each other. At first, some people felt unconvinced. They thought that Xiao Jiashu was able to get such an important role as Li Xianzhi because of his mother child relationship with Xue Miao. Now, they don't think so. Xiao Jiashu's acting skills are too exquisite, and her psychological quality is better than any of them. Even when she plays with big movie stars such as Ji Mian and he Jiming, she never shows timidity, and even shows more wonderful acting skills.He is the kind of actor who is strong when he is strong. Not everyone has this talent. In the scene just now, he took every detail into consideration. When he watched it with different cameras, he would only be shocked by his ubiquitous acting skills. There are scenes in his body movements, in his eyes, even in his clothes and shoes. For a moment, he was not Xiao Jiashu, but Li Xianzhi.

The next play is about Li Xianzhi's eagerness to summon Wei Wujiu after attending the canonization ceremony to tell him how he was afraid when he ascended the hall of Supreme Harmony, but how to settle down after seeing each other. Unexpectedly, Wei Wujiu, who had heard these words, gave him a dagger and decided to join the army. He didn't know when he would come back. Holding the dagger, Li Xianzhi's eyes were red with tears, like an abandoned child.

Crying drama is not the most difficult to shoot, the difficult thing is to cry out the pattern, cry out the feeling that the director wants. But Xiao Jiashu still did it, and he did it very well. His handsome face looks so childish and pitiful when he is crying. Anyone can't help but cry with him.

The little boy who played the role of the close eunuch was brought into the play by him. He knelt down at his feet and sobbed: "Your Highness, don't cry. Be careful that the queen will see you. Your highness, Mr. Wei will definitely come back. "

The director who has been staring at the monitor is very happy. OK, this scene is really wonderful! The sad young man stood alone in the gorgeous palace and wept, as if he could not have more than a dagger in his palm. The wind blows the corner of his robe and makes his broad robe stick to his slender body, making him look so thin and thin. The little eunuch kneeling at his feet was also weak and pitiful, and his nose was red with tears.

The dark figures and the gorgeous palace form a huge contrast, but also let the thick sadness render the whole picture.

"Card!" The director said with a smile, "Xiao Jiashu, Xiao Liao, don't cry, this one is over!"

The boy who played the role of the eunuch immediately wiped away his tears and showed a happy expression. However, Xiao Jiashu still couldn't slow down. He stood for a long time holding a dagger, with a string of tears.

Xue Miao said harshly, "after the performance, don't you come down?" She was worried that others would find her son's sexuality.

"Xiaoshu is too deep in the play. Aunt Xue, please let him slow down." The seasonal coronal thermoacoustic interpretation.

The young actors in the audience immediately showed a complicated expression. If they can't fully integrate themselves into the role, who can achieve this level? Recently, the media always boast about Xiao Jiashu, saying that he is dedicated and good at acting. They always think that Xiao Jiashu paid someone to write the manuscript. It was not until he was filming with the crew that they realized how serious he was about acting.

Some people can be popular by the backstage, but when the backstage is down, it's no use; some people can be popular by their looks, and when their youth is not around, they will be cool; but those who are popular by their strength, even if they are middle-aged, will still have a broad play and loyal fans. They sleep more soundly than others. They don't have to worry about waking up the next day and they're out of breath.

"Tut Tut, people can't compare with each other!" An actor shakes his head and walks away. Liu Yilei is always staring at the monitor, unpredictable expression. When he looks at Xue Miao, he finds that the other person's expression is very cold. He is not worried about Xiao Jiashu, but bears his anger. He is a little surprised.

When he was ready to take another look, Xue Miao was called away by the director, so he looked to the scene and found Xiao Jiashu still standing in tears. Ji Mian took out a paper towel to help him wipe his eyes and blow his nose, which was very natural. They began to discuss the scene just now and carefully analyzed the mentality of Li Xianzhi and Wei Wujiu, just like two workaholics.

After listening for a while, Liu Yilei felt bored and walked away in silence.

"Brother Ji, why did Wei Wujiu leave? Li Xianzhi has just been canonized as the crown prince, which is the time when he is most needed. " Xiao Jiashu felt aggrieved for Li Xianzhi.

"If Li Xianzhi hadn't summoned him after the canonization ceremony and told him how calm he was when he saw him standing among the courtiers, he probably wouldn't have left so early." Ji Mian said slowly, "only with more power can he stand closer to the monarch. He saw more deeply than Li Xianzhi and knew what he should do. All his life, he lived only for two words, that is "guard". Leaving earlier is for better protection, which is his wordless tenderness. "

Xiao Jiashu's just dried eyes began to wet again. He felt sorry for the two people who had already passed away, and he was glad that he and Ji Ge could live in this era. Mother's thousands of obstacles seem to have become insignificant, even if he and Ji Ge are far away from each other, a plane can meet, no one has the right to imprison either of them.

Thank God let us incarnate in this good era, thank God let us meet in the vast sea of people. Xiao Jiashu worshipped the gods and Buddhas in his heart, and his face, which was still in mourning for one second, was already smiling for the next.

Ji Mian was amused by his lover and couldn't help rubbing his head. In terms of sentimentality, no one can compare with Xiaoshu; in terms of optimism, he is also a leader. He can not only be moved quickly, and then shed tears, but also try to think of the bad things in the good side. His inner world is so colorful and interesting.Every minute and second with him is a pleasure for the season championship.

"Little tree, I will take good care of you." He chuckled and whispered.

Xiao Jiashu's smile was deeply moved. He looked up at Ji Ge, and the tears in his eyes began to drip around, as if they would fall down at any time.

Ji Mian, who had been prepared for a long time, covered his face with two paper towels and left with a smile. Xiao Jiashu blew his nose hard and ran after him with a brilliant expression. Xue Miao, who is talking with the director, looks back and sees that he is not promising. He is angry in his heart.

The next joke is that the empress seizes Li Xianzhi's dagger and makes him seriously ill. The empress comes to visit him and asks him if he has an affair with Wei Wujiu. When she gets a positive answer, she slaps him in the face and tries to wake him up. Then she orders the imperial doctor and the palace maids to pry open his mouth and pour the medicine down. Under the coercion of the queen, Li Xianzhi didn't even have the right to die. He poured a lot of precious medicinal materials into his throat every day, and he gradually recovered.

Xue Miao had already held back her anger. When she was shooting this scene, she just let it out and slapped her son's face red. Looking at the son who was pressed on the bed by the eunuch maid, she said in a cold voice, "you can't live without that man, can you? The palace just killed him! At that time, we will see if you will die! Love is the most useless thing in the world. Who can't live without it? "

Her eyelids closed slightly, her eyes brightened, and she seemed to think of a lot of the past, and she didn't think of anything at all. Guangxiu took a big step.

The director was very satisfied with their performance. He raised his trumpet and said: "an old actor, a small actor, the acting skills are really amazing! Today's plays are all major ones. I thought I couldn't finish shooting one day and one night. I didn't expect that at noon, three of the six major plays had already been finished. Let's try our best to finish the work ahead of time! "

The staff applauded one after another, but Xiao Jiashu covered her slightly red face with an expression of grievance.

"Does it hurt? At that time, the mood came up and I couldn't help it. " After smoking his son, Xue Miao immediately regretted it.

"It hurts. Mom, do you really hate me that much? " Xiao Jiashu was a little sad no matter how heartless he was. He didn't understand what terrible mistake he had made to make his mother so reluctant.

"If you change, mom will love you as she used to." Xue Miao said.

Xiao Jiashu took a serious look at her, did not speak, just covered his face and walked away. He is more and more tired of his mother's strength, and more and more disappointed. If he really can't make her soften, he might as well leave.

Ji Mian had already prepared the ointment for cooling and detumescence. Seeing that Xiao Shu and Xue Miao had finished talking, he pulled people over and daubed it carefully. He also gradually lost patience with Xue Miao and regretted that he should not let her make the film. It's good to solve the problem perfectly, but if the little tree is wronged or even beaten, he might as well take it away from the beginning.

What era is this? Do you really think that parents can control the freedom and life and death of their children as they did in feudal society in ancient times? No matter where Xue Miao hid the little tree, he was confident that he would find out the people and bring them back to him in the shortest time.

The reason why he tolerates Xue Miao so much is not that he has nothing to do with her, but that he doesn't want to destroy the mother child relationship between her and Xiaoshu. But if she does not know how to cherish, he can completely ignore her feelings.

"Does it still hurt?" After wiping the medicine, Ji Mian gently pinched his lover's nose.

"It doesn't hurt. Jigo, if it goes on like this, I want to elope with you. " Xiao Jiashu whispered.

Ji Mian laughed low, "if your mother still has this attitude after the next two scenes, we'll elope."

Xiao Jiashu grinned. Her face, which had been in mourning, was now full of longing and carefree. "Then we can find a tropical island to settle down. There are only two of us on the island. We can take off our clothes and swim in the sun on the beach. How free we are!" When the interest comes, he can also have a fight with Ji Ge on the spot. It must be great.

Of course, this kind of incongruous idea he will not say, it seems that he is not romantic, how impure? Thinking of this, he kneaded his hot earlobe and looked forward to such a life.

Ji Mian's eyes darkened for a moment, and said in a dumb voice, "just in time, I bought a private island in the Bahamas, where we can go. How about we leave right after the film is made? " As for whether Xue Miao agrees or not, he has no longer considered this issue.

"Well, I still have eight scenes to shoot," Xiao Jiashu said, counting with fingers, looking very excited. "If I'm in good condition, I can finish it in a week. Brother Ji, are you finished soon? "

"Almost. Maybe I'll finish before you."

"Then we can book tickets now." Xiao Jiashu asks Zhang Quan to take his backpack and find out the new mobile phone that Ji Ge has configured for him from the inner sandwich to check the flight information openly.

Xue Miao pays close attention to his son all the time, and almost loses his temper when he sees this scene. Well, this guy even prepared a mobile phone in private, that is to say, he didn't break contact with Ji Mian a while ago? This is really a policy with countermeasures!Xue Miao really wanted to go over and grab the mobile phone, but he didn't dare to show his abnormality because of the people around him. She didn't realize until now that she was trapped by that damned old thing. In public, Ji Mian really can't be too close to his son, but they have a good relationship. People won't be surprised if they talk together. In the same way, she can not rashly separate them, otherwise it would be too eye-catching!

Zhang Quan stared at his mobile phone, but didn't dare to say anything. He felt that Ms. Xue spent so much money every month to ask her to monitor Er Shao. Er Shao didn't care what people around him thought about his relationship with Ji Mian. This is not, he began to resist, well hidden mobile phone now dare to take out, this is deliberately angry Ms. Xue ah.

"Aren't you afraid your mother took this cell phone?" Ji Mian couldn't help laughing.

"No, she doesn't love me any more. I can break the pot." Xiao Jiashu puffed his chin.

Ji Mian poked his cheek with a finger and said with a smile, "don't worry, she will always love you. After all, she is your mother."

Xiao Jiashu didn't speak, but the speed of booking air tickets was faster.

After a break of more than ten minutes, the director called the mother and son, who were at odds with each other in face and heart, to the side and said, "the next two plays are the highlights of the highlights. You must play them well. If you don't play them well, I will always be stuck. Don't be tired."

Xiao Jiashu and Xue Miao agreed to each other, and their expressions were very serious.

"The first joke is that Wei Wujiu's body was sent to the capital after being poisoned, and Li Xianzhi went to Wei's house to bury him at night after hearing the news. Li Xianzhi found a volume of edict in Wei Wujiu's coffin ordering him to commit suicide. Only then did he realize that the other party was not defeated and killed himself, but died in a conspiracy. At the same time, he wanted to understand who was behind the scenes. At that time, he was so sad that he broke down on the spot as if his heart had been plucked away. Why collapse? Because Wei Wujiu thought that Li Xianzhi was the murderer until he died. He thought that he was too successful in war and threatened the imperial power, so he was rejected by Li Xianzhi. But in fact, Li Xianzhi has always trusted him and even secretly admired him. Two people who fall in love with each other end up dead and injured because of some misunderstanding. Do you think this ending is miserable The director looked at Xiao Jiashu with burning eyes.

Xiao Jiashu has not yet begun to play on the red eyes, nodded, "miserable!"

"If it was you, you would never despair?" The director continued.

"Despair!" Xiao Jiashu rubbed his eyes.

"OK, you're in a good mood. Remember this feeling of despair, when you go on the stage later, you must show it, use up all your acting skills to render, explode and shout! You want to go with your beloved when he dies. You must let the audience understand this and shed tears for your experience. Can you do that? " The director patted Xiao Jiashu on the shoulder, "you are a very good actor, I believe you can."

"I'll try." Xiao Jiashu did not dare to recall the plot, because the story was too terrible.

"OK, I'll give you another five minutes. You'll start with emotion." The director looked at Xue Miao and continued, "you lead a group of guards into Wei's house, but you find that it's burning here. Your only son is still in it. You wanted to save him, but when you came to the end, you thought of the supreme position, so you hesitated. You nailed yourself to the ground and watched everything burn to ashes. Your eyes are full of pain, but also full of ambition, your heart split into two, half desperate, half calm to the extreme. What kind of feeling is this? Can you show it

When Xue Miao read the script, she always subconsciously avoided this passage, but at this moment, she had to try to recall every detail, and her heart began to dull.