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Chapter 21 I'm too deep into the drama

As a master who doesn't even count as the male second and the male third, most of the time only exists in the heroine's memory, Weiyan doesn't have many scenes, and he even has pitifully few scenes with the female lead.

The crew put most of their energy on group A, and the atmosphere in group B was much more relaxed.

Even if Qi Ran is not that professional, he will not be scolded bloody by the strict director.

Calculating carefully, Qi Ran has been in the group for more than half a month, and there are only two or three scenes left between him and Weiyan. If all goes well, the filming can be finished in one day. After that, Weiyan will shoot the last scene for The ending scene where the heroine dies while protecting the heroine.

Qi Ran had already changed his clothes and put on his make-up, but he was still a little awkward, and his hands and feet were shaking slightly involuntarily.

Today's scene is a bit exciting...

After he was injured, Master personally bandaged his wound.

He is very excited to be able to show off his pectoral and abdominal muscles in front of his wife, but he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself and "contradict" Weiyan.

His appearance today is very ugly, his clothes are torn, bloodstains are all over his body, the most important thing is that his chest is exposed, and his abdominal muscles are looming.

The lady makeup artist who put plasma on his chest couldn't help admiring.

"This figure is too good!"

The costumer next to him nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, the director really understands girls well. It's a waste of money not to show such a figure."

The girl whispered: "If you are not popular, it would be too much for heaven. This figure is much better than Ling Xiao's. He has to draw muscles on his abdomen for this kind of scene. My senior sister is exhausted."

Qi Ran was shocked: "Can you draw muscles?"

The make-up artist nodded: "Yes, that's... the girl with a microscope may be able to see it after watching dramas... Anyway, the fake ones are definitely not as good as the real ones."

Qi Ran is deeply convinced, he thinks it is not that difficult to train muscles, why rely on painting?

If you have the opportunity, you must see for yourself what the drawn muscles look like.

Talking and laughing for a long time relieved Qi Ran's nervousness somewhat.

He was brought to the set, and the assistant director was greeting his hair in the mirror, each with its own name.

Seeing him coming, the assistant director solemnly put down the mirror and coughed lightly.

Qi Ran's eyes were burning, and he said seriously: "Today's big hair, [-], [-], seems to be a bit thicker than yesterday."

The assistant director's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Qi Ran nodded: "My friend's company has a postgraduate hair liquid expert, and I will bring you a few bottles of new products later."

The assistant director looked at Qi Ran with a look of "you're quite sensible, boy".

However, Weiyan's eyes were too greasy, and Weiyan who had just walked over felt very uncomfortable.

The position of assistant director is often linked to casting, but the assistant director of their crew is a bit out of touch with the world, and no young actress who is trying to get ahead can successfully walk into his room.

It's not intentional to judge others maliciously, but Weiyan inexplicably remembered the topic that those group performers talked in private on the day Qi Ran was brought into the waiting room.

A well-behaved boy, sitting next to the assistant director, resting his chin on his palm and looking at the screen on the monitor. His clothes are open, his firm and powerful chest is exposed in the air, and the assistant director's gaze always seems to be missing. Swept across the boy's chest.

This greasy look made Weiyan frown.

A child is ignorant, at least he can't let him suffer under his nose, this is what Weiyan thinks in his heart.

In practice, that is...

Assistant director: "Oh? Weiyan, there are so many empty seats over there, won't it be hot if you squeeze in?"

Wei Yan's expression was cold: "It's not hot."

Assistant director: "You are not afraid of the heat, the young man is full of yang and angry, he..."

Qi Ran grinned, "I'm not hot either."

Wife stickers!Great!

Weiyan said, "Assistant director, the photography teacher seems to have something to do with you."

After the assistant director walked away, Weiyan frowned and looked at Qi Ran, her eyes fell on the young man's clean and handsome chest, and she raised the hem of her clothes with her fingertips to cover him.

The boy opened his deer-like eyes and said coquettishly, "Hot."

Didn't you just say it's not hot?Can you make the double standard more obvious?

"Be patient."

"Why?"

It was too hot, and the young man was full of anger. He wanted to be shirtless. He wore layers of costumes for many days in a row, and he was almost covered with prickly heat. Finally, he was able to justifiably open his chest. He couldn't understand Weiyan's behavior.

Weiyan raised her eyes, her gaze shifted from his chest to his face.

"There are a lot of young girls over there. If you want to be seen by them, then you can show it. When you are asked for your contact information, you will have more choices. Maybe you can find a girlfriend."

Qi Ran was taken aback for a moment, and looked up, and sure enough, several little girls looked at him, and even smiled coyly behind their eyes.

"..."

He doesn't like girls, so he definitely can't seduce people casually...

He can't be responsible for others.

Qi Ran quickly shielded his chest with his arms, muttering in his mouth: "Men's virtues are men's virtues, crooked Ruigude, if you don't abide by your male virtues, you will have a few broken bones."

Weiyan: "..."

Immersed in the strange world, Qi Ran frowned and thought: "I don't like girls, so I can't make girls like me. What if they rob me and force me to marry them, but later they find out that I like men, and because of that, they don't like me?" Love begets hate, and I was exposed on the Internet, saying that I was looking for a wife. After I put on the skin of a scumbag, I was kicked out of the house and lived on the street. In the end, I burned the last small match. In the cold snowy night, Die alone..."

Weiyan: "..."

Take your brains away, calm down, ok?

Weiyan looked at him without saying a word, but Qi Ran understood the meaning in the other's eyes.

He clutched his neckline shyly, looking like a young daughter-in-law who was caught and raped behind the bed ashamed.

……

This is the scene in which the apprentice returned to the fairy mountain again after a narrow escape, and reported to the master that the junior sister was taken away.

He was injured too badly to be cured. Master tried countless methods, but still couldn't save him. In the end, Master endured the pain and froze the apprentice to save a chance of life, hoping to find a way to treat him in the future.

Naturally, the ending of the story is that everyone is resurrected, only Shizun, who is the savior, is burned to ashes by the Nine Heavens Profound Fire.

In the end, the female protagonist and the male protagonist HE, the resurrected apprentice, holding the ashes of the tragic master, lived in seclusion in the mountains, not caring about world affairs.

Qi Ran felt that the script was a bit weird.

The assistant director said: "Oh, this ending was originally just a side story. The main text didn't describe what happened to the master and the apprentice later. It was the screenwriter teacher who thought your acting was very good and decided to add this scene."

He patted the young man on the shoulder: "Young man, look after you, come on!"

At this moment, the apprentice was covered with cuts and bruises, lying on the master's bed, the special effect makeup on his chest was scary, the flesh and blood were turned out, and the bones were visible.

He was tormented by the pain and fell into a coma several times, and finally woke up slowly, but he was dying, and he returned to the light.

The apprentice, who was so numb from the pain, struggled to open his eyes, looking at the master's back.

Seeing the man she had admired all her life sitting in front of the bed, because he was afraid of the cold, she added clothes and charcoal for him with her own hands.

But it is obviously the end of summer, and the heat is still there, so how can you be afraid of the cold?

The apprentice's eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, and the wound was freezing. The master who was aware of it again cast a spell to warm him.

But to no avail.

The apprentice reached out and grabbed the master's wrist, shook his head, and said weakly: "Master, it's useless, don't waste your energy, you...cough cough, you have to save your energy to save the little junior sister."

Mentioning the junior sister, the master's usually deserted eyes trembled.

At an angle that the master didn't notice at all, the apprentice bent his lips bitterly.

The wind outside the house was very warm, but it couldn't warm the apprentice's body, and the master's hand was very hot, but it couldn't warm the apprentice's heart that was gradually being frozen by the frost.

Master held back his sadness, looked at his apprentice tenderly, pretended to be relaxed and smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense, once you are cured, I will go find your little junior sister, bring her back, and practice martial arts and swords with you. Let's fight together, okay?"

"..."

"Cold?"

The master wrapped another piece of fox fur around him, and carefully avoided the wound. Seeing that the apprentice was still shaking, he spread his arms and embraced the apprentice.

Qi Ran trembled.

In the play, the apprentice was covered in frost, almost freezing to death, and was hugged by the master to keep warm.

But in reality, it is summer, Qi Ran is very hot, and when Weiyan hugs him, it brings a coolness. On his chest, Qi Ran blushed instantly.

But the play still needs to be played.

He could only keep suppressing himself, trying not to "contradict" his master.

At this time, the apprentice was about to die, and when he was dying, he was hugged by the master and cried out.

But Qi Ran couldn't cry, woo woo woo.

After holding back for a long time, there was not even a drop of tears.

The assistant director couldn't help it anymore: "Ka, Qi Ran, what's the matter with you? What about the tears? It's fine if you can't squeeze it out, why are you still so shy? You are about to die, isn't this Yazi suitable at this time?"

Jiao... shy?

Qi Ran's eyes widened as if he had been struck by lightning. What kind of expression did he have just now?

The director sighed: "One more time, all departments are in place, three two one, roll—"

Being hugged by Weiyan, Qi Ran still couldn't hold back tears, he stared blankly.

Assistant director: "You are crying!"

Qi Ran: "I'm crying in my heart."

Assistant Director: "..."

Wei Yan couldn't bear to watch anymore, she lifted Qi Ran's chin with her fingers, met the other's eyes, and said, "Gare at me."

Qi Ran: "?"

Weiyan: "Don't blink, hold back."

Before Qi Ran could react, he suddenly possessed himself, and from a certain angle, it was almost as if his cheeks were touching.

Qi Ran blushed and his heart was beating, and he kept thinking, and retreated shyly, but was grabbed by the back of the neck by Wei Yan, and instantly turned into a cat who could be manipulated by others, and Wei Yan could do whatever he wanted.

then……

Weiyan started blowing into his eyes.

Said to him in a commanding tone: "Eyedrops are too fake. It is not allowed by the director. You must really cry."

The cool wind poured into his eyes, which made them extremely dry, and Weiyan held his eyelids, preventing him from blinking. In an instant, the eye sockets became red, and wet mist accumulated, and the tears would not fall.

The assistant director seized the opportunity and immediately started the machine.

The apprentice was hugged in the arms of the master, and tears rolled down drop by drop.

I don't know why, but the tears that were originally fake soon turned into real ones, and my eyes were no longer dry, but I still couldn't help but want to cry.

He was hugged by Weiyan, and he really felt the temperature of the other person's body.

Qi Ran suddenly remembered his previous life.

He didn't find Weiyan in that fire, and he wasn't sure if Weiyan was inside or if something happened.

He didn't hold Weiyan in his arms until the end, and said to Weiyan, "Don't be afraid."

If he was burned to death, he was reborn.

What about uncigarettes?

Will he be like him?

Or is it that the person in the previous life has been buried in the sea of ​​flames, with no bones left?

If the person who is so cherished and so resentful really disappears, Qi Ran asks himself, he will never be able to let go.

He seems to understand a little bit.

After his rebirth, he said that he would never provoke him, but in fact he wanted to see Weiyan so much, and made so many ridiculous reasons and excuses for this.

What is it for?

Until the assistant director shouted "click".

Qi Ran hadn't come out of the play yet, when he heard the assistant director playback the video, he clicked his tongue in admiration and said, "There is no trace of acting at all, a natural experientialist, life and death are just like the real thing, Weiyan's performance must be A little less."

Qi Ran: "..."

Weiyan raised her eyes from the monitor, and looked at Qi Ran with complicated and probing eyes.

Qi Ran blinked away the last cluster of tears, hiccupped, and looked back at Weiyan.

Unsmoke: ...

Qi Ran: QAQ;

The next scene is that after the apprentice died completely, he was frozen and sent into the ice coffin by the master, and the rivalry scene between the two of them was completely over here.

The rest is at the end of the story, the apprentice wakes up from the ice coffin and hides in seclusion with the master's ashes in his arms.

The director said that this ending is the last shot, and there is no rush for the time being.

Therefore, Qi Ran can leave the group tomorrow.