Chapter 789 She Is Alone From The Beginning To The End [2 More]
Chapter 789 She is alone from beginning to end [2 updates]
Si Fuqing has always been known as the top face in the entertainment industry, with a face that unifies Chinese and Western aesthetics.
The most widely circulated still of her is not Jiang Zhaoyue in "The Heroine of the Kingdom" who once again became a god. It is the scene in the human world chapter of "Demons" where she disguises herself as a man and saves a beauty for the first time.
Instantly captured the hearts of countless fans.
After this episode was aired, Si Fuqing regained the title of "The Wrench in the World".
It has been more than a year since "Demons" was aired, and fans are still waving the flag and hoping that Si Fuqing can take on another film and television drama in which a woman disguises herself as a man.
The screenwriter gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Yu, you still know what fans like!"
Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "Fan?"
"Fans most want to see Teacher Si dressing up as a man, and Mr. Yu has fulfilled their dream." The screenwriter smiled and said, "I will ask the costume designer to choose clothes for Teacher Si."
Yu Xiheng hummed lightly: "Use this one."
He took out a very ordinary white long coat without any embellishment.
The screenwriter was even more surprised: "Mr. Yu even prepared clothes? Okay, let Teacher Si wear this."
Yu Xiheng nodded slightly: "It's troublesome."
The screenwriter happily went to Si Fuqing with this men's clothing.
When Si Fuqing saw this men's clothing for the first time, his pupils contracted violently.
Of course she won't forget this dress.
This is the style she always wore when she was an unclothed military advisor.
She clutched the clothes in her hands and lowered her head. Water mist quickly gathered in her eyes, but she never felt downcast.
She should be happy.
Although she never left any trace in history, he remembered her.
He remembers every one of her.
"Teacher Si, you change clothes, I'm going out." The screenwriter exited and closed the door very considerately.
Director Qin also finished reading the script and exclaimed: "Mr. Yu's screenwriting skills are no worse than Mr. Si's."
Especially the shot inserted in the middle of the prosperity of modern Daxia.
The contrast between ancient and modern times is extremely impactful.
Director Qin thought for a while and asked cautiously: "Mr. Yu, could it be that His Majesty Emperor Yin said these things..."
Yu Xiheng only gave an ambiguous answer: "Maybe."
Just as he was talking, the dressing room door was pushed open.
Si Fuqing walked out.
She was already dressed like a teenager, her hair was tied up high, and her eyebrows were much sharper.
"Wow, Teacher Si is so handsome." Screenwriter Xingyan said, "I am willing to be Teacher Si's girlfriend for love!"
As soon as she finished saying this, she felt cold all over.
The screenwriter raised her head tremblingly, only to find Yu Xiheng smiling slightly at her.
screenwriter:"……"
She'll shut up now.
"How is it?" Si Fuqing's eyes were still a little red and she asked softly, "Is it suitable?"
"It's appropriate." Yu Xiheng raised his hand, arranged her hair for her, and sighed softly, "I just regret it a little."
Si Fuqing touched his chin: "Are you afraid that I will steal your position as the male idol?"
"Don't be afraid." He laughed, "I'll give you whatever you want."
He is willing to watch her get better and better and stand at the top.
He likes her, of course he won't trap her
"You are not allowed to get close to me, I am about to start changing my feelings." Si Fuqing raised his hand and made a sign of a cross, "Otherwise, it will be your fault that I have trouble getting into the show."
Hearing this, Yu Xiheng touched her head: "Well, at least it's not maternal love."
Si Fuqing turned his head and said, "You were so cute when you were a child, but why did you become a big black-hearted monster when you grew up?"
"Qingqing."
He suddenly called her.
Si Fuqing turned around again.
He bent down and tied the belt around her waist in a different way: "Okay, let's get started."
The background has been set up.
According to the script written by Yu Xiheng, the scene when Emperor Yin died was copied one to one.
Looking at the familiar scene, Si Fuqing felt as if his throat was stuck and a sour feeling welled up in his throat.
It was here that she watched him gradually stop breathing and fall into a deep sleep.
After all, she was lucky to be able to see him alive again.
Behind the scenes, Director Qin lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Ning, don't tell me, after Mr. Yu changed into ancient clothes, he really has the temperament of a king in the world. He is even more standard than the emperor's professional."
The emperor's professional household is a joking name for an old actor.
This veteran actor has played dozens of emperors, and his acting skills are so realistic that when anyone meets him in real life, they can't help but call him emperor.
Ning Rusheng concluded: "This Mr. Yu must have communicated with His Majesty Emperor Yin!"
Director Qin nodded in agreement and picked up the loudspeaker: "Come on, everyone takes your place, let's start -"
Recording officially begins.
The staff who were watching were also very excited.
I thought that filming the Yinhuang chapter would be more difficult, but unexpectedly it went very smoothly.
There were absolutely no mistakes during the filming process.
Until the inserted modern scene ends and the climax of the plot is reached.
Director Qin locked his eyes tightly on the screen, held his breath, and did not even dare to blink.
On the screen, the young emperor showed a very pure smile.
"I had a dream," he said. "I dreamed that thousands of years later, the mountains and rivers would be peaceful and the people would be safe."
Beside him, a young man said softly: "Your Majesty, maybe this is not a dream."
There is only one scene without any transitions.
But every conversation between the two was like thunder falling, hitting everyone's ears.
At the end of the two-hour recording, the audience fell silent.
"..."
After a full five minutes, Director Qin shouted "stuck" as if waking up from a dream.
"Okay!" Director Qin stood up, very excited, "This part was really well performed! I must apply to the station to produce a TV series about Emperor Yin!"
"No need." Yu Xiheng shook his head slightly, "I'm just playing with her."
Director Qin thought the same thing: "If Mr. Yu is interested, you must tell me."
Yu Xi nodded and went to the dressing room to change clothes.
"Hey, wait!" The screenwriter suddenly slapped his forehead, "Teacher Si acted directly without reading the script this time. Every line is correct. Isn't Teacher Si the person in the script?"
But the other person who talks to Emperor Yin in the script is a man.
"You must be overthinking." Director Qin waved his hand, "Mr. Yu must have read the script to Teacher Si first after he has written it. Besides, Teacher Si has a photographic memory and has read all the lines over and over again."
The screenwriter touched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm too excited. I always feel that what Mr. Si and Mr. Yu played today really happened."
Director Qin clasped his hands behind his back with a serious look on his face: "As screenwriters, your imagination is too big. You should write less time-travel dramas in the future."
On the side, Rusheng Ning rolled his eyes when he heard this sentence.
Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well.
The screenwriter muttered: "What's wrong with the imagination? Today's audience likes to watch imagination plots. This issue of "Daxia Treasures"——"
Before he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Director Qin looked at the slightly panting man in surprise: "Mr. Yu, is there something urgent for you?"
Yu Xiheng did not answer the question, but looked at the screenwriter: "You mean Qingqing hasn't read today's script."
The sense of oppression on his body at this moment was extremely strong, and the imperial aura belonging to Emperor Yin was clearly revealed, making the people around him unable to breathe at all.
Director Qin and the screenwriter are ordinary people, so naturally they can't bear it.
The screenwriter's face turned pale, and he was a little confused as to what was going on.
"Sorry, I was abrupt." Yu Xiheng took a slow breath, smiled lightly, and asked again, "She went on stage to perform without reading the script?"
The screenwriter regained some fresh air and calmed down for a few moments before nodding: "That's right. Did Mr. Yu show it to Teacher Si in advance?"
Yu Xiheng laughed lightly: "No, I never showed it to her before coming here."
The screenwriter was stunned and stammered: "It turns out that Mr. Yu didn't show Mr. Si the script? Then, how did Mr. Si know? He knew..."
Is the husband and wife team so in tune with each other?
Yu Xiheng's eyelashes trembled slightly.
How does she know her lines?
He was also asking himself this question.
Before his death, only Wuyi was left by his side.
The conversation between him and Wu Yi was also understood only by the two of them.
Yu Xiheng closed her eyes.
——Well, although there is darkness, light never dies.
——Maybe there are beat people in every generation, but there has never been a beat generation. They have always been working hard.
——Your Majesty, have you ever imagined that one thousand five hundred years later, we will land on the Moon Palace, soar through the nine heavens, dive into the sea, and conquer thousands of miles of waves?
——Maybe this is not a dream
This sentence spanned fifteen hundred years of history and rushed towards him again.
His body and mind collapsed, and his soul trembled.
In front of me, the figures of the boy and the girl gradually overlapped.
The same eyes, the same temperament.
They were all asking him the same question.
Do you know who I am?
A wonderful two-way trip!!
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This is the first time I write an emotional drama of this type. I hope you all like it OuO
The pitfalls will definitely be filled in. Don’t worry, I will fill them in even if my writing is longer than expected.
