After finishing her lines, Liu Yifei's imagination ran wild!
Had it started?
It's like he's touching my face!
What was he doing? Wasn't it just a few seconds in the script? Why was it so long?
What was he doing!
She really wanted to stand up. What should she do?
Ah!
I think I touched his finger!
Really!
What was Chu Tian doing?
Liu Yifei still didn't know her ending. In the quiet set, she wondered why the director didn't call for a cut. Suddenly, someone approached her. Needless to say, this was Chu Tian, because he was playing Yin Zhiping. Only he could be so close to her!
Chu Tian had already followed the script. He was going to get close to Liu Yifei anyway. He touched her hair with his fingers and lowered his head to sniff it. Naturally, he looked intoxicated. His performance was just as he had imagined. Logically speaking, he should have " cut " it a long time ago, but the professional photographer was still taking pictures!
This was the fairy in his heart!
I touched it!
So beautiful!
I have to take another step forward!
Chu Tian smiled to himself. He was acting as Yin Zhiping. The original author's eyes would probably light up when he saw him. After all, he was even more of a * sshole than in the novel!
Chu Tian couldn't hold on any longer as he sat down, and he fell dozens of centimeters. However, the people outside couldn't tell. After all, they were wearing ancient costumes. Even so, Liu Yifei was dumbfounded!
Aiya!
Liu Yifei was a little angry!
What was Chu Tian doing?
To think that I trusted him so much!
Why did he hit me!
Stabbed me to death!
Liu Yifei was about to cry!
The surrounding crew members were also dumbfounded. They couldn't see how Chu Tian treated Liu Yifei, but Chu Tian had already ridden her. Was he proud of being a Dragon Knight?
Did he have to work so hard?
Why didn't the director stop him?
Oh my god, that's my dream goddess, Liu Yifei!
Many young people were heartbroken, wishing they could run over and kick Chu Tian to save their goddess!
After seeing Chu Tian fluster for a while, he didn't know what to do anymore. Logically speaking, the director should have called it over!
He couldn't bear to watch anymore!
Director!
What are you doing!
Pairs of angry eyes shot towards Zhang Jizhong!
Zhang Jizhong was completely immersed in the world of Journey to the West. When Sun Wukong jumped over the waterfall and found the Water Curtain Cave, he couldn't help but laugh!
Such a scene made everyone who was staring at him dumbfounded!
Was he smiling?
The director was actually laughing!
Heavens!
My teenage heart…is broken!
Why?
Why didn't the director let me play Yin Zhiping!
Chu Tian! Let go of that goddess and let me do it!
The cameraman was almost impressed by Zhang Jizhong. This was what a famous director should be like. Only when the actors completed such scenes unknowingly could the shots be called classic!
Yin Zhiping, Xiao Longnu, these were the most unforgettable memories of the audience. Now that they were filmed in such detail, this was a gimmick. However, this gimmick was a little dangerous. If the audience saw it with their own eyes, Chu Tian and Big Beard would probably be beaten into a pig's head in minutes!
However, this was a scene that everyone was looking forward to!
It was simply a work of art!
Kiss!
What are you waiting for? Hurry up!
Was she a man or not? Such a beautiful woman was actually…Holy sh * t, she was finally here!
Heavens!
Hurry up and take a photo!
Chu Tian didn't know why, but he pecked Liu Yifei. This must be the first thing on the screen in his heart!
Liu Yifei's fans were dumbfounded!
Director!
Director!
Stop him!
My goddess is being bullied!
This was the first time on the screen. That unknown actor really benefited!
Pairs of fiery eyes stared at Zhang Jizhong, wishing they could rush over and slap Big Beard!
F * ck!
Still laughing!
Wild ginseng?
Are you still human?
When they saw Chu Tian stop in front of Liu Yifei, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, and their hearts were broken again!
Please don't continue!
Just as the fans were sweating, a strange voice sounded in their ears!
"Quick, quick, take a photo!"
"Liu Yifei is number one on the screen!"
"A gimmick!"
"What a big gimmick!
A few reporters who snuck in jumped three feet high in joy. Their cameras were aimed at Chu Tian and Liu Yifei, planning to capture this historic moment! Ever since Liu Yifei debuted, she had shown her innocent face to the public. The Legend of Sword and Fairy was so popular, but it was just holding hands. The kissing scenes were all shot out of place!
"Qianqian, I'm sorry!" Chu Tian apologized to Liu Yifei.
"Yes!"
Liu Yifei was almost confused. She actually agreed.
The two of them were silent for a while.
"Why didn't the director call for a cut?" Liu Yifei asked.”
"I don't know either. If the director doesn't dare to cut, I don't dare to stop either!”Chu Tian was obviously in a good mood, but he had to pretend that it was very difficult to do so. Feeling the benefits of Liu Yifei was as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit. He was so happy that he didn't know what he should do. All he knew was to pretend!
Liu Yifei turned her head away. No one knew what she was thinking!
It felt like the photography club was urging him again!
Chu Tian came again, but he stopped at this critical moment.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry!"
"Yes!"
Liu Yifei seemed to know what was going to happen next. She was being bullied!
Her first place on the screen was finally given to Chu Tian!
Yay!
The cameraman jumped up in joy!
The scene was in a mess!
When he wanted to capture it again and give a close-up, it was already over!
Liu Yifei no longer hesitated. She pulled down her mask and stared at Chu Tian!
As if he had done something wrong, Chu Tian immediately lowered his head!
"Director!"
"Hmm?"
When Zhang Jizhong heard someone calling him, he snapped out of the Journey to the West and saw that Chu Tian was still with Liu Yifei. He couldn't help but frown!
What was wrong with Chu Tian? He hadn't finished filming after such a long time!
“cut！”
Hearing the long-lost voice, many people cried!
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