Chapter 227
Chapter 227
Chapter 227
Daoist Suqin and Daoist Chiye had two episodes of interaction. Lin Zhifeng hurriedly sent someone to set up the scene of the first episode, and then brought Zhou Jichuan over.
"You are busier than the class leader. This time, you have to finish recording the part of He Suqin no matter what. Otherwise, when you are free next time, you don't know what year and month it will be."
Lin Zhi firmly grabbed Zhou Jichuan's wrist.
Zhou Jichuan was full of helplessness: "I know, I know, I won't run away, Senior Sister Lin, please show me some face, so many juniors and juniors are watching."
It wasn't until he stood in front of Jing Yingrong that Lin Zhi let go of his hand, and said, "This is the Taoist Fellow Taichu who plays Suqin."
Zhou Jichuan greeted Jing Yingrong, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, when I was young, I participated in Taichuguan's apprentice acceptance meeting, but I was not selected. On the way home, I signed up for the amateur selection of our sect. Thinking of inserting willows unintentionally, I have come to this day on this road."
Jing Yingrong didn't answer, Zhou Jichuan said again: "It's the first time I have contacted the disciples of the inner sect of Guan in the early days. Is your daily practice boring? Is the sect strictly controlled? Are Lingshi good for money..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Lin Zhi interrupted Zhou Jichuan's question unceremoniously, and knocked a jade slip on his head, "Hurry up, start practicing now."
Zhou Jichuan grabbed the jade slip mutteringly, swept his consciousness, thought for a while, then took a few steps back to find a place to stand still, adjusted his posture and expression, and his temperament changed accordingly, from the originally slightly frivolous Jumping away becomes dusty and elegant.
Lin Zhi nudged Jing Yingrong's back, lowered her voice and said, "Quicken up and walk up to him, and read the words. Don't show the feeling of surprise too obviously, be more reserved."
Jing Yingrong did as she said—although in the end, she only achieved the element of "speeding up the pace" and came to Zhou Jichuan.
Zhou Jichuan's eyes fell on her, with a gentle expression, showing a little doubt and alienation.
Jing Yingrong: "Senior, still remember..."
Before she finished the first sentence, Zhou Jichuan suddenly smiled "poof", and his temperament changed again.
He covered his face, his shoulders were shaking, and he couldn't help laughing.
Jing Yingrong looked at him, blinked, and looked back at Lin Zhi.
Lin Zhi came striding angrily, and asked, "What did you do?! You have to laugh at such a simple conversation? Fellow Daoist Jing didn't even laugh, what are you laughing at?"
"I, puff, no, Lin, Senior Sister Lin, listen to me," Zhou Jichuan wiped away the tears from his laughter, "I don't know why, but when she called me 'senior', I just, really I want to laugh, I feel old and awkward."
Lin Zhi became more and more displeased: "What's so funny? It's your first day in the industry? Find out, it's not she calling you senior, it's Suqin calling Chi Ye senior, don't you even know this?"
"I know, but I just couldn't help it... Oh, I'm going to do it all over again, I promise I won't laugh again. I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Jing, please say it again."
Zhou Jichuan rubbed his face, re-immersing himself in the identity of Daoist Chi Ye.
Jing Yingrong: "Senior, do you still remember me?"
Zhou Jichuan stared at her face: "I—"
Snapped!
Lin Zhimeng clapped her hands with a crisp sound.
"Wrong! Zhou Jichuan, have you read the reciting words carefully!"
Zhou Jichuan said awkwardly: "My fellow daoist stared at the mirror and was distracted..."
"How dare you say it!"
……
After some hasty work, the first plot was finally completed.During the process, Jing Yingrong and Zhou Jichuan both changed their clothes and did their makeup. Lin Zhi personally took them to the makeup shop, and He Zongtao was asked to do it as quickly as possible.
He Zongtao complained a few words, was reprimanded by Lin Zhihao, and shut up aggrievedly.
When making the second part, while He Zongtao was putting on makeup for Zhou Jichuan, he took a look at Lin Zhi's face from the corner of his eye, a flattering smile on his fat face, and said, "Old Lin, can I come and see?"
Lin Zhi: "What are you looking at? It's not such a wonderful scene."
He Zongtao looked at Jing Yingrong, who had finished her makeup first, "This is Suqin's last appearance, from the clothes to the makeup, they are the most eye-catching and the most exquisite in several appearances, and it can be regarded as my best so far." A satisfactory work, I want to see more."
As He Zongtao said, the clothes Jing Yingrong is wearing at this time are the most gorgeous of several sets of clothes, and although the makeup is still of the delicate type, it looks even more beautiful.
According to the setting, the Suqin real person on this timeline is already a great power in the Dongzhen period, no matter whether it is cultivation or heart, compared with the first appearance, there have been great changes.
Sensing He Zongtao's gaze, Jing Yingrong looked up, then lowered her head again, and continued to braid the dummy's head in her arms.
Lin Zhiman said casually: "Come if you want, as long as you have time."
He Zongtao laughed and said, "Alright, Lao Lin, you are the best!"
Lin Zhi sneered at Zhou Jichuan: "I'm pretty good, but he's not so good. Did you make your eyebrows crooked for him?"
He Zongtao looked down.
"...Eh, a little bit."
……
In the place where the cloud is steaming and the rosy clouds are like a fairyland, the real Suqin and Daoist Chiye stand opposite each other.
When the wind blows, the clothes of the two are fluttering.
Suqin: "Senior, I have a crush on you."
Chi Ye was silent for a moment, full of apology but resolutely said: "Thanks to the great love of fellow Taoist, but I have no intention of getting married with a fellow Taoist, and I am really ashamed to let down the kindness of fellow Taoist."
Suqin's eyelashes drooped, she lifted them up, and said with a smile: "Senior, don't blame yourself, I was the one who interrupted you so abruptly."
She backed away lightly, turned around, and gradually drifted away in the vast mist.
In the screen released simultaneously by the Shadow Tracing Stone, the expression on Suqin's face gradually became calm, and there was a little coldness in her eyes.
When she sat down on the looming mountain top, the strong wind blew her hair and robe fluttering, and she no longer saw her weak and shy appearance.The picture is zoomed out, only smoke and fog are left, and the figure is faint, as if he has fallen out of the mundane world.
After Suqin was rejected by Daojun Chiye, she untied her heart knot and was no longer trapped by love, and devoted herself to Taoism from then on—this is the end of her recording of fairy performances.
Lin Zhi looked at the screen, nodded, and praised: "The last part of this paragraph is her best performance."
He Zongtao was also watching, and said in his mouth: "This scene, this outfit, and this makeup are all perfectly matched. It's wonderful, it's wonderful! When it's officially released in the future, I will save this part separately. "
Lin Zhi ignored him.
At the same time, Jing Yingrong sat on the artificially built "mountain top", motionless.
Jijie Pen: "Is it my illusion, you seemed a little happy just now?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
Jijie Pen: "Because it's finally over?"
"No," Jing Yingrong said, "because the ending is easy to act."
"..." Jijie Pen hesitated to speak.
Jishajian sneered: "That's because you're not acting at all."
Jing Yingrong: "Oh."
(End of this chapter)
Daoist Suqin and Daoist Chiye had two episodes of interaction. Lin Zhifeng hurriedly sent someone to set up the scene of the first episode, and then brought Zhou Jichuan over.
"You are busier than the class leader. This time, you have to finish recording the part of He Suqin no matter what. Otherwise, when you are free next time, you don't know what year and month it will be."
Lin Zhi firmly grabbed Zhou Jichuan's wrist.
Zhou Jichuan was full of helplessness: "I know, I know, I won't run away, Senior Sister Lin, please show me some face, so many juniors and juniors are watching."
It wasn't until he stood in front of Jing Yingrong that Lin Zhi let go of his hand, and said, "This is the Taoist Fellow Taichu who plays Suqin."
Zhou Jichuan greeted Jing Yingrong, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, when I was young, I participated in Taichuguan's apprentice acceptance meeting, but I was not selected. On the way home, I signed up for the amateur selection of our sect. Thinking of inserting willows unintentionally, I have come to this day on this road."
Jing Yingrong didn't answer, Zhou Jichuan said again: "It's the first time I have contacted the disciples of the inner sect of Guan in the early days. Is your daily practice boring? Is the sect strictly controlled? Are Lingshi good for money..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Lin Zhi interrupted Zhou Jichuan's question unceremoniously, and knocked a jade slip on his head, "Hurry up, start practicing now."
Zhou Jichuan grabbed the jade slip mutteringly, swept his consciousness, thought for a while, then took a few steps back to find a place to stand still, adjusted his posture and expression, and his temperament changed accordingly, from the originally slightly frivolous Jumping away becomes dusty and elegant.
Lin Zhi nudged Jing Yingrong's back, lowered her voice and said, "Quicken up and walk up to him, and read the words. Don't show the feeling of surprise too obviously, be more reserved."
Jing Yingrong did as she said—although in the end, she only achieved the element of "speeding up the pace" and came to Zhou Jichuan.
Zhou Jichuan's eyes fell on her, with a gentle expression, showing a little doubt and alienation.
Jing Yingrong: "Senior, still remember..."
Before she finished the first sentence, Zhou Jichuan suddenly smiled "poof", and his temperament changed again.
He covered his face, his shoulders were shaking, and he couldn't help laughing.
Jing Yingrong looked at him, blinked, and looked back at Lin Zhi.
Lin Zhi came striding angrily, and asked, "What did you do?! You have to laugh at such a simple conversation? Fellow Daoist Jing didn't even laugh, what are you laughing at?"
"I, puff, no, Lin, Senior Sister Lin, listen to me," Zhou Jichuan wiped away the tears from his laughter, "I don't know why, but when she called me 'senior', I just, really I want to laugh, I feel old and awkward."
Lin Zhi became more and more displeased: "What's so funny? It's your first day in the industry? Find out, it's not she calling you senior, it's Suqin calling Chi Ye senior, don't you even know this?"
"I know, but I just couldn't help it... Oh, I'm going to do it all over again, I promise I won't laugh again. I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Jing, please say it again."
Zhou Jichuan rubbed his face, re-immersing himself in the identity of Daoist Chi Ye.
Jing Yingrong: "Senior, do you still remember me?"
Zhou Jichuan stared at her face: "I—"
Snapped!
Lin Zhimeng clapped her hands with a crisp sound.
"Wrong! Zhou Jichuan, have you read the reciting words carefully!"
Zhou Jichuan said awkwardly: "My fellow daoist stared at the mirror and was distracted..."
"How dare you say it!"
……
After some hasty work, the first plot was finally completed.During the process, Jing Yingrong and Zhou Jichuan both changed their clothes and did their makeup. Lin Zhi personally took them to the makeup shop, and He Zongtao was asked to do it as quickly as possible.
He Zongtao complained a few words, was reprimanded by Lin Zhihao, and shut up aggrievedly.
When making the second part, while He Zongtao was putting on makeup for Zhou Jichuan, he took a look at Lin Zhi's face from the corner of his eye, a flattering smile on his fat face, and said, "Old Lin, can I come and see?"
Lin Zhi: "What are you looking at? It's not such a wonderful scene."
He Zongtao looked at Jing Yingrong, who had finished her makeup first, "This is Suqin's last appearance, from the clothes to the makeup, they are the most eye-catching and the most exquisite in several appearances, and it can be regarded as my best so far." A satisfactory work, I want to see more."
As He Zongtao said, the clothes Jing Yingrong is wearing at this time are the most gorgeous of several sets of clothes, and although the makeup is still of the delicate type, it looks even more beautiful.
According to the setting, the Suqin real person on this timeline is already a great power in the Dongzhen period, no matter whether it is cultivation or heart, compared with the first appearance, there have been great changes.
Sensing He Zongtao's gaze, Jing Yingrong looked up, then lowered her head again, and continued to braid the dummy's head in her arms.
Lin Zhiman said casually: "Come if you want, as long as you have time."
He Zongtao laughed and said, "Alright, Lao Lin, you are the best!"
Lin Zhi sneered at Zhou Jichuan: "I'm pretty good, but he's not so good. Did you make your eyebrows crooked for him?"
He Zongtao looked down.
"...Eh, a little bit."
……
In the place where the cloud is steaming and the rosy clouds are like a fairyland, the real Suqin and Daoist Chiye stand opposite each other.
When the wind blows, the clothes of the two are fluttering.
Suqin: "Senior, I have a crush on you."
Chi Ye was silent for a moment, full of apology but resolutely said: "Thanks to the great love of fellow Taoist, but I have no intention of getting married with a fellow Taoist, and I am really ashamed to let down the kindness of fellow Taoist."
Suqin's eyelashes drooped, she lifted them up, and said with a smile: "Senior, don't blame yourself, I was the one who interrupted you so abruptly."
She backed away lightly, turned around, and gradually drifted away in the vast mist.
In the screen released simultaneously by the Shadow Tracing Stone, the expression on Suqin's face gradually became calm, and there was a little coldness in her eyes.
When she sat down on the looming mountain top, the strong wind blew her hair and robe fluttering, and she no longer saw her weak and shy appearance.The picture is zoomed out, only smoke and fog are left, and the figure is faint, as if he has fallen out of the mundane world.
After Suqin was rejected by Daojun Chiye, she untied her heart knot and was no longer trapped by love, and devoted herself to Taoism from then on—this is the end of her recording of fairy performances.
Lin Zhi looked at the screen, nodded, and praised: "The last part of this paragraph is her best performance."
He Zongtao was also watching, and said in his mouth: "This scene, this outfit, and this makeup are all perfectly matched. It's wonderful, it's wonderful! When it's officially released in the future, I will save this part separately. "
Lin Zhi ignored him.
At the same time, Jing Yingrong sat on the artificially built "mountain top", motionless.
Jijie Pen: "Is it my illusion, you seemed a little happy just now?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
Jijie Pen: "Because it's finally over?"
"No," Jing Yingrong said, "because the ending is easy to act."
"..." Jijie Pen hesitated to speak.
Jishajian sneered: "That's because you're not acting at all."
Jing Yingrong: "Oh."
(End of this chapter)