This is My Planet

Chapter 47: No one knows Taikang better than me

   Xia Guixuan has read the original, but the original is actually the reverse.

   It was Taikang who rescued the heroine Xueer in desperation. Since then, Xueer secretly fell in love with her monarch and started martial arts for him. He was born and died as a general, not for the country, but for him.

   Very Su, right?

   As a result, Luo Hua deliberately flowed and ruthlessly, Taikang was after the married woman Chang'e, and Xue Er was tortured to death... In the end, Hou Yi rebelled. The author hasn’t written yet. The follow-up visual inspection should be Xueer’s **** fight to rescue Taikang. In the end, Taikang repented, abandoned the country and lived in seclusion with Xueer. If it was a tragedy, perhaps Xueer would die in Taikang’s arms. ...

   Anyway, it's such a storyline completely out of fact. The reason Xia Guixuan was so happy to watch it was because there was really no other novel written by Taikang. Of course, the more important reason is that the book writes Taikang very handsomely, the force is not weak, and the image is still acceptable.

   However, the director and screenwriter made their own flattery for Mr. Ling, to highlight that Mr. Ling saved the man when he was in crisis, and deliberately adapted it like this. Besides, if a guy who really shoots a man knocks President Ling down, maybe he will provoke the fans to run away...

   Ling Moxue knew what her subordinates thought, but she didn't dare.

   Honestly, according to the original work, the male lead saves himself, but it makes sense to change the original work and save him himself?

   What should I do if this moody master is angry? Come on, what qualifications do you have to save this seat, kneel down!

   What should I do?

   Ling Moxue secretly sniffed aggrievedly, with a frosty expression on her face: "Adaptation is not a mess. Who will allow you to change the original text? Whatever you should do, set up the scene, and I will change the costume."

Ling Moxue went to change clothes. The director looked at Xia Guixuan. This ancient costume looked good, and the visual materials were quite good...Although the monarch of Xia Dynasty certainly didn't wear it like this, it was not a rigorous historical article. This set is perfectly fine... It seems that this newcomer is here prepared and wants to be popular?

   Xia Guixuan didn’t think about that. He squatted happily looking at the setting. After watching for a long time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: "What do you mean by surrounding the green cloth? What about the wild? What about tigers?"

   Someone asked strangely: "Are you a person who wants to film, don't even know such basic things? The scenes, tigers, are all post-composited, and the green screen is used as the background when shooting."

   Xia Guixuan: "..."

   The director knew that this "newcomer" might have something to do with President Ling, and explained with a smile: "Actually, you only need to shoot you down on President Ling. We will do slow motion later, with music, and the finished product will have a very good effect..."

   This is not the Taikang safari in my heart... Xia Guixuan is very speechless: "Isn't there just grass outside? Why do you want this?"

   The director laughed: "There is grass and no tigers."

   "You are waiting." Xia Guixuan ran out, turned to a place where no one was there, and reached out and grabbed it in the air.

  Panghu was holding a meat pot in his hand and was pulled out with a dazed expression.

   Hearing the roar of tigers, the crew went out one after another, all stupid.

   Ling Moxue changed into an ancient costume, and she was also stupid.

   We are just a small video crew, not a commercial blockbuster or a documentary, do you want to do that...No, are you a tiger biting someone?

   Is it not heavy for you to carry such a fat tiger in one hand?

   The director looked at Ling Moxue sweating profusely, and there was sweat on Ling Moxue's forehead. After holding back for a long time, she said weakly, "Try it. It's pretty real, isn't it?"

   The crew started up cautiously.

According to the plot requirements, at this moment Xia Guixuan stepped forward and slammed Ling Moxue away. The two played several rolls on the grass, with slow motion and music, and the corners of their lips inadvertently rubbed their cheeks and Ling Moxue. With Mo Xue's blushing pretty face and the veining eyes staring at each other, this paragraph is over.

  For professional artists, it's very simple...

  Panghu knew what he was going to do, so he pounced on it with a "whoop" spiritually.

   In the next second, Xia Guixuan flew his foot, and the fat tiger made a "ding" and flew away.

   Fat Tiger: "?"

   Ling Moxue: "..."

  Director: "……"

   "Ah...ahaha." Xia Guixuan also knew that he was wrong, and said haha, "Subconsciously, Taikang should have been like this, the author wrote nonsense..."

   Ling Moxue couldn't help but pulled the corner of his clothes and walked a few steps aside, and said: "Master is good, I really don't have so much time to waste..."

   "Okay, okay." Xia Guixuan grabbed the fat tiger flying into the sky again: "Go on."

   Fat Tiger’s eyes are streaming down with tears.

   You are embarrassing me, fat tiger!

   Xia Guixuan stuffed it with an elixir, Fat Tiger was overjoyed, ran a little farther, turned around and prepared to pounce again.

   "!" The director decisively ordered.

  Panghu pounced on Ling Moxue. Ling Moxue played the role of a fledgling girl in a daze. He was at a loss, and the fierce tiger reflected in his eyes, lifelike.

   A tall figure pounced from the side and threw her down on the grass. The inertia caused the two to roll several times.

   While rolling, Ling Moxue looked at Xia Guixuan who was on him, and Xia Guixuan was also looking at her.

   Although I don’t know if this performance is considered to be a “fellow look at each other”, it is estimated that no one cares about the eye acting in a small video anyway, Ling Moxue knows that this is all right.

   As for whether I blush, whether I am shy or not, I think it is really a bit.

   For the first time in his life, he was thrown to the ground by a man, hugged and rolled, his breath, temperature, and muscle touch were so real.

   "You..." She put away the mixed thoughts in her heart, and still dedicatedly passed on: "According to the plot requirements, your lips should inadvertently rub my face."

   Xia Guixuan did not respond, and recalled: "Si Taikang would not do this."

   "You are an actor and not Si Taikang. Why do you know what Si Taikang does? Would you like to say that no one knows Si Taikang better than you?"

   Xia Guixuan did not answer.

The exchange of divine thoughts is fast, but the rolling is also fast. Seeing that the rolling is not up to the requirements, it will be a waste of time. Ling Moxue gritted her teeth secretly, tilted her head slightly, and rubbed her red lips lightly on his face. Over.

  The scrolling stops.

   Ling Moxue is below, Xia Guixuan is above, the two fixedly look at each other, time seems to stand still.

   Fat Tiger squatted aside and watched curiously, the director ecstatically desperately left the moment of the meeting in the camera.

   feels too much.

The man’s astonishment contained a hint of fierceness, as if a king was faintly expressing "woman, you are not qualified to touch me", the woman’s expression was shy and somewhat determined, her chest was still rising and falling, she looked at the man above intricately, but Did not flinch.

   I am afraid that the original author has never thought that there is such an expression. This shot is more than a novel video. I am afraid that it can be awarded.

   It's a pity that it was just that moment of looking at each other. Xia Guixuan quickly stood up straight, and Ling Moxue quickly got up, and said lightly: "Is this one passed?"

   "Hey!" The director paused: "If you should continue to speak, you shouldn't stand up."

   Lines...... The two of them don’t remember what the lines are in Qiong Yao Opera, and they said in unison: "Enough is enough."

   After speaking, he glanced at each other again, Xia Guixuan closed his mouth, and Ling Moxue took a deep breath: "Let’s rest first, let’s talk about literary drama."

   In the rest area, Xia Guixuan leaned on the back of his chair and drank a drink slowly, his eyes seemed to be looking at the ceiling~www.wuxiahere.com~ Actually, he seemed to see through the top, reaching the sky, a bit far away.

Ling Moxue sat opposite him and watched him quietly for a long time, and whispered a little bit aggrievedly: "Should you be a slave? Shouldn't you just touch the master? This is the play you want to perform, so you have to give an answer. "

   Xia Guixuan seemed to have recovered from a trance, and smiled: "Why shouldn't there be...you are the one who is wronged. I just...remembered something."

   Ling Moxue couldn't help being curious: "Is there a similar scene in the master's past?"

   "There is something similar...not Si Taikang."

   Ling Moxue is inexplicable, of course not Si Taikang, do you need to emphasize it?

   I listened to Xia Guixuan slowly saying: "Living too long, there are so many fragments that blend together, and eventually become a scene where you can't tell when and when... Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

   Ling Moxue couldn't understand, but just said: "It's always a good thing to live a long time, right?"

   "But reverberating repeatedly, what good is it to your heart?" Xia Guixuan whispered: "The way is not good, because of this, right?"

   Ling Moxue faintly understood what he meant by "you and I are a kind of person".

   He was ruthless and ruthless to kill the fruit, in order to find the way to the Tao.

   And he...actually, too.

   But he doesn't seem to be able to get off... For example, playing something with great interest is what he misses.

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  PS: Some of emmm's roles are guest appearances by book friends/authors, which are more common, and many authors have started out. Anyway, those who know knowingly smile, those who don't know don't need to entangle who it is, and the off-site prototype does not affect the plot in the book at all.

  It is said that I have also played other people's roles, and the role has been adapted from H, and sand sculptures have been played against each other. It is simply unbearable to look back...

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