(BL) The Emperor of Entertainment Industry [transmigration]

Chapter 58

When Gong Xiqiao finished taking a bath and changed into pajamas, she found that Xi Qing's face was a little red, so she picked up the remote control on the table and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner a few degrees: "This air conditioner is too old, it's cooling. The function is not very good."

"It's fine," Xi Qing looked away, not looking at Gong Xiqiao's neck with drops of water on it, but when he saw the open bathroom door, he turned his eyes unnaturally to the ground again , "The rain outside has become smaller. Do you want to continue filming tomorrow?"

"If it doesn't rain tomorrow morning, it will definitely be. If you wait another day, you will spend an extra day's money," Gong Xiqiao put the dirty clothes out of He threw it on the chair and tugged at the wet hair on the top of his head, "What's more, with you as an investor, the film crew will definitely be more attentive and more positive."

Xi Qing handed him the hair dryer on the table. , "Blow dry your hair before going to bed."

"Thank you." Gong Xiqiao sat down on the bed and turned on the hair dryer, which made a whirring sound.

Because the nightgown is a bit loose, when Gong Xiqiao raised his hand with the hair dryer, his white and tight chest was revealed. It's unspeakably sexy.

Xi Qing's eyes stayed on Gong Xiqiao's chest for a few seconds, then turned to look at the air conditioner on the wall, which showed 22°C. He frowned. Is the air conditioner broken? Why does he still feel hot even when he wears a summer nightgown?

"When you appeared downstairs, I almost thought I was dazzled." After a few minutes, Gong Xiqiao touched the roots of his hair, making sure that he was almost done, and turned off the hair dryer, "I didn't 't expect that it was really You."

Even his father, who couldn't leave because of work, sent someone to bring him some daily necessities and snacks just a week ago. He didn't believe that the head of the Tangtangxi family would be more leisurely than his father, a private entrepreneur.

"Am I disturbing your work?" Xi Qing hesitated, "If it causes trouble for the crew, I..." He paused, got up and took off the plug of the hair dryer, "I have used this kind of small appliance before. In the future, the electric plug must be removed."

"Well," Gong Xiqiao nods, getting lifted the quilt and said, "It's

standard, let's go to bed." The bed in the hotel is not too narrow, with a width of 1.8 meters. , enough for Gong Xiqiao, a big man to roll around on the bed. But squeeze two people, and the space is cut in half.

"Do you sleep inside or outside?" Gong Xiqiao looked at the bed, "I have to get up early tomorrow to put on my makeup, so why don't you sleep inside, I sleep outside, so as not to wake you up when you get up."

"Okay." Xi Qing I saw that there was a brand new quilt inside the bed, which looked like it was newly made.

The two were lying on the bed, blowing the air conditioner and covering the quilt, and the atmosphere was indescribably good .

After the lights were turned off, the room was silent. Xi Qing was not a talkative person, and Gong Xiqiao was sharing a bed with a friend for the first time, so she didn't know what to say for a while. But even so, the atmosphere is not awkward, but an indescribable tranquility.

Half an hour later, Gong Xiqiao came to Xi Qing's ears with a confused voice.

"I'm actually very happy that you came to visit the class, thank you." In the

darkness, Xi Qing opened her eyes and smiled, "We are friends, you're welcome."

Gong Xiqiao turned around and lay down facing Xi Qing He smiled and said, "Good night."

"Good night."

Without a dream, Gong Xiqiao woke up at 5:30 in the morning. He glanced at Xi Qing, who was still sleeping, and put on his clothes softly. Clothes, grabbed his own toiletries, and knocked on the door of the next room.

"Master Qiao ," He Peng opened the door, saw Gong Xiqiao's belongings, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the bathroom, "Old Jiang, is your toothbrush ready? Master Qiao is here."

Jiang Long wiped the toothpaste from his mouth. Foam walked out of the bathroom and smiled honestly at Gongxiqiao: "Mr. Qiao, good morning."

"Good morning," Gongxiqiao shook the gargle cup in his hand, "I'll borrow your bathroom, and the banquet will return. When I was sleeping, I was afraid that there would be too much movement and would wake him up."

After everything was sorted out, Gong Xiqiao raised his wrist to look at the time, and said to Jiang Long and He Peng, "It's getting late, let's go down and gather. ."

He went back to the room and picked up his mobile phone. Seeing that Xi Qing had not woken up, he quietly walked out of the room, closed the door, and the room was quiet again.

Xi Qing, who had been motionless on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the closed door, and finally his eyes fell on the pillow Gong Xiqiao had slept on. He slowly reached out and touched it, leaning his head over it.

There was a faint mint smell on the pillow, the smell left over from the shampoo. Xi Qing closed her eyes, pulled Gong Xiqiao's quilt over herself, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep soundly.

The weather was as expected by the crew. It was a sunny day. Because it had rained, the ground was very wet, and the sun was strong above. Everyone was like steamed buns in a steamer. It was hot and stuffy, and it was not even nine in the morning. Click, the clothes on the body are already soaked.

When Xi Qing followed Producer Zhou to the shooting scene, Gong Xiqiao was filming a fight scene. At this time, Gong Xiqiao was wearing a snow coat and a fairy-like wig, but the expression on her face made Xi Qing very unfamiliar.

Most of the Gong Xiqiao he has come into contact with is lazy, elegant, intelligent and humorous, but he is definitely not so indifferent.

Gong Xiqiao's role now is like a well-carved jade statue. There is not a single part of his body that is not delicate, but he is not alive at all.

The swordsmanship without post-processing is definitely not as fast as lightning as shown in the TV series, but despite this, the swordsmanship performed by Gong Xiqiao, who was hanged on Weiya, is perfect and impeccable.

With murderous aura and sword power, even a layman who doesn't know martial arts can see that his swordsmanship is not scribbled, but has a fixed pattern, which is why it makes people feel good-looking.

Looking at Gong Xiqiao like this, Xi Qing stopped and looked up at the people on Weiya, lost in thought.

He couldn't help thinking that it was his pride to fall in love with such a person.

"Qiao Shao's acting skills are very good, and he is also very spiritual in martial arts. The martial arts instructor in the group said that he has the strongest comprehension ability among all actors in martial arts." Producer Zhou knew very well that Xi Qing was concerned. Who is the key point, so he kept talking about the advantages of Gong Xiqiao, "and screenwriter Lin also said that after this movie is broadcast, Qiao Shao's Yunheng Xianjun will definitely become a classic that makes countless female fans crazy "

Xi Qing tilted his head to look at him and said lightly, "Really?"

"Young Master Qiao is born to eat this bowl of rice, his acting skills are very superb, and his positioning of the role is also very accurate." With three points to please the mind, but more is to appreciate, because the performance of the other party is enough to amaze many people.

Xi Qing didn't say anything, but frowned after noticing that the back of Gong Xiqiao's costume was soaking wet: "How long does he have to hang on it?"

"Qiao Shao has a good sense of drama, it should be half a These scenes can be shot in about an hour." Producer Zhou led Xi Qing to sit down beside the director, "Boss, please sit first."

Xi Qing looked at the umbrella above her head , and then at Gongxi under the scorching sun Joe, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Cultivation" is not a simple love story. In this play, both men and women, the most important thing is not love, but cultivation and the world.

What is immortal, what is cultivation, the sect of immortality pays attention to staying away from the mortal world, and not to be contaminated with cause and effect. The protagonist Yunheng Xianjun cultivates the ruthless way, but he walks the way of the common people.

It is said that he is ruthless, because he does not value love, or even cause and effect, and insists on the Tao of his heart.

The story begins with mortal catastrophe, but ends with world peace. Yunheng met mortals who were treacherous and evil, and also met mortals who sacrificed themselves for others.He has met cultivators who think they are superior, and he has also encountered cultivators who are running around for mortals.

The Dao of the World is invisible, and the lifespan of mortals is short, but from his point of view, there is no difference between mortals and cultivators, because they are born, grow to death, but the length of time is different. In this world for nearly a thousand years, there has not been a person who has become an immortal, so in his eyes, the Tao of the current cultivator is wrong.

But he can't change others, the only thing he can do is to stick to his own heart and keep going.

In the end, in the eyes of other cultivators, he was ruthless, but he gave up himself for the sake of the world, so that the world that had been plagued by demons was restored to peace.

After he died, a holy light of merit and virtue suddenly descended from heaven and earth. No one knew whether it was Immortal Yun Heng who had cultivated a righteous fruit, or whether God had mercy on all things and let this land be blessed with merit and virtue.

It's just that on this land, more and more cultivators gradually became involved in karma for the sake of the common people, until five hundred years later, some cultivators finally became immortals again.

Lin Yu is a meticulous screenwriter, so her characters are always fresh and fleshy.But it is precisely because of this that movies made with her script are more likely to shake the hearts of the audience.

A good screenwriter, her world is alive.

In order to play this role well, Gong Xiqiao studied the script countless times, and finally performed a Yunheng Xianjun who was satisfied with the screenwriter, director and himself.

"Xiao Qiao's performance in these few shots is very good, OK, it's over!" Jiao Dao, who was caught in the shooting world, did not notice that there was another Xi Qing beside him, he said excitedly, "The one who ignored him the villain from the side just now said. The eyes are so perfect, keep it up, we will move on to the next shot, the second camera will move closer, and the third camera will pay attention to the close-up of the hand ."

"You wait for the filth, don't need to say more." The man looked forward with no expression. , raised his hand and pointed at the opposite side with the tip of his sword, "My name, you can' t wait for it to be called."

He twisted a sword flower with his backhand, and he stepped on the fairy sword under his feet and flew forward. Like a fairy, in just a few moves, the demons blocking the way turned into smoke.

He looked coldly at the open space in front of him and flew away without hesitation.

This series of shots was taken, Gong Xiqiao's waist was almost numb, and after putting it down from the top, he took the water that Xiaoyao handed over and took a few sips before he had the energy to deal with the surrounding staff. compliment.

A towel was handed to him. After he took it, he realized that the person who handed the towel was actually Xi Qing, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "When did you arrive?"

"It's been a while since you were filming. , so I didn't call you," Xi Qing pulled him and sat down under the sun umbrella, and handed him a bottle of cold herbal tea, "My bodyguard just brought the herbal tea up the mountain to drink some to cool off the heat."

"Thank you . ." The cold tea entered his stomach down his throat, Gong Xiqiao instantly felt a lot cooler, he exhaled a long breath, "Did you think those actions just now were silly?

" The actor has to play a kind of I'm awesome, I'm cool, if there are no staff around, this kind of behavior will probably make people mistakenly think it's a neurosis.

"No, it's very beautiful," Xi Qing looked at Gong Xiqiao's back, the costume was soaked all wet, and it was stuck to his back, as if it would drip out with a squeeze.

"Mr. Gongxi, we need to make up a scene where you are standing sideways." A staff member ran over, seeing Xi Qing talking to Gong Xiqiao, and bowing respectfully to Xi Qing, before saying apologetically, "You make up for it. Let's finish the makeup as soon as possible ."

"Problem." Gong Xiqiao No nod, and then a few staff members gathered around him. Someone was blowing on his back with a small electric fan to make the costume dry as soon as possible. Someone put makeup on the corners of his eyes and brows, and in less than ten minutes, Gong Xiqiao stood under the scorching sun and started filming.

Producer Zhou noticed that Xi Qing's face was not good-looking, and hurriedly explained with a smile: "This is how filming is done in the crew. Sometimes, for a scene, it is possible to shoot back and forth dozens of times."

Xi Qing stepped out of the sun umbrella and felt Under the stinging sunlight, he stared blankly at Gong Xiqiao not far away, hiding the distress in his eyes.

About half an hour later, Gong Xiqiao finally finished filming. He walked straight to Xi Qing and saw him standing under the sun. He asked with some doubts, "The sun is so hot, what are you doing standing here?" With Xi Qing's status , didn't anyone arrange for him a cool and easy-to-view location for the shoot?

"It's nothing, I just want to see how you guys usually film," Xi Qing handed him a bottle of open-topped drink, "It's not easy to be an actor.

" After taking a few gulps of drinks, he smiled and said , "This is the crew taking care of me. I started filming this morning. If I started filming in the afternoon, it would be even hotter." He stretched out his hand and pulled Xi Qing back under the umbrella. , Gong Xiqiao sat down on the chair and sighed comfortably: "Aiya, I'm almost done with today's scene. After a scene in the afternoon, I can have a good rest."

Xi Qing took a fan from the table next to it. , gently shaking Gong Xiqiao, "Pay attention to your body."

"Thank you." Feeling the comfort of the breeze, Gong Xiqiao showed a relaxed smile on his face.

Jiao Dao, who had just walked out of the spiritual world of work, found that his fan had disappeared, and he was a little puzzled . Who would have the courage to steal his fan?

When he saw the fan held in the hand of the master of the Xi Family, he silently retracted his gaze.

Oh, it's just a fan.