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But Su Baobao couldn't tell what was wrong. Song Lan had already come over there, so she could only suppress her doubts in her heart.
On the surface, he remained calm and brought himself into Xiao Ruoyuan's feelings.
Bursts of music came out, revealing a sense of sadness.
Su Baobao somehow reminded her of her mother. When she used to practice guzheng, her mother often stayed with her.
However, the guzheng is still there, but my mother is no longer there.
The more Su Baobao thought about it, the sadder he became, coupled with Xiao Ruoyuan's inner emotions washing over him.
Sheng Siyu¡¯s pupils next to the machine shrank slightly. At this moment, Su Baobao was no longer the person who played Xiao Ruoyuan, but the real Xiao Ruoyuan.
The song is so sad that people can¡¯t help but think of the sorrow and anger of being in a deep palace. It seems to have infinite scenery, but once you enter, it will be difficult for you to escape from it in this life.
Just when it was about to end, Su Baobao suddenly felt a pain in his finger. He frowned slightly and looked down, only to see that the white and slender finger was scratched.
A little bit of blood was revealed.
But now that we have filmed here, and the emotions are brewing just right, if we do it again, it will be a waste.
So Su Baobao continued to play calmly.
Sheng Siyu looked at Su Baobao from the outside and just frowned, showing an emotion that was different from the one in the script. Although it was a bit abrupt, it seemed to be reasonable.
So he didn¡¯t call for a card.
The song is over.
The sad expression on Su Baobao's face remained unchanged, and he quietly put his hands into his wide sleeves.
¡°This song sounds great, but it¡¯s a little sad.¡± Shu Linglong, played by Song Lan, is online.
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"Okay, stuck!"
Song Lan immediately revealed Shu Linglong's character, raised an eyebrow at Su Baobao and walked over: "Baby, you are not bad. I didn't expect that you can play so well. I thought Xiao Ruoyuan was really you were injured?!"
Song Lan's expression suddenly changed. She quickly walked over and took Su Baobao's hand. When she looked at the blood on the finger, her brows furrowed deeper.
Su Baobao shrank his fingers uncomfortably: "Sister Lan, I'm fine, it's just a scratch on my skin."
After Sheng Siyu heard Song Lan's words, he walked over and saw the blood on the guzheng strings and Su Baobao's hands.
The red blood stains contrasted with Su Baobao's fair skin.
"Front management! What's going on!"
The stage manager came over and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "I don't know about this, the director. Maybe there is something wrong with the props."
¡°I don¡¯t know why I didn¡¯t go to see it yet! The props are all wrong, what do I want you to do!¡± Sheng Siyu¡¯s expression was stern.
Then he grabbed Su Baobao¡¯s wrist and walked towards his rest room.
I don¡¯t care about the eyes of the people around me at all.
Su Baobao was dragged and staggered, but he had to follow Sheng Siyu.
"Director, director" Su Baobao called Sheng Siyu cautiously as he walked.
¡°Hmm¡ Why does it feel like he is angry?
Sheng Siyu¡¯s face was gloomy and he didn¡¯t speak, but he just walked a little faster.
Pressing the person down on the chair, he took out the medicine box and gave Su Baobao medicine with an expressionless expression.
Su Baobao raised his eyes and glanced: "Well, director, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."
"Shut up!" Sheng Siyu said in a cold tone.
Sheng Siyu almost laughed out of anger: "You have already felt that there is something wrong with the guzheng?"
Su Baobao blinked, looked at his hands, and answered obediently: "It wasn't very early, I just discovered it when it was almost over."
"Don't worry, I will find out for you who it is because of." Sheng Siyu promised softly.
Su Baobao hummed: "Thank you, Director Sheng."
In fact, she almost knew who it was.
"Director later!" Su Baobao said quickly as if he remembered something.
"What's wrong?"
"Ahem, director, I just thought that my hand should not be injured in vain. I just wanted to do a close-up, which can better express Xiao Ruoyuan's inner depression and sadness." Su Baobao showed his hand to Sheng Siyu.
Sheng Siyu was startled and didn¡¯t know what to say. This person is still trying to take pictures now.Something about ???
¡°We¡¯ll talk about filming later. The most important thing now is to take good care of your hands. I don¡¯t want my second female lead to be imperfect when she appears on the screen.¡±
Su Baobao blinked his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he felt his arm being grabbed, and then he fell backwards. His whole body was surrounded by a cold breath.
"Director Sheng, it's better to keep a distance." His tone was cold.
Su Baobao suddenly felt a burst of surprise in his heart. He raised his head and met Gu Yan's handsome face.
Sheng Siyu took his hand back and put it behind his back: "I give medicine to the actors in my crew, how can I keep a distance?"
"Heh, Sheng Siyu, you think I don't know what you are thinking? You'd better stay away from her." Gu Yan narrowed his eyes.
He originally disliked Sheng Siyu because of the guzheng incident, but he didn¡¯t expect to see this scene as soon as he entered the crew.
"Oh? Mr. Gu said, what am I thinking about? I'm just thinking about how to continue filming my scene if something happens to the actor."
Su Baobao looked at Gu Yan and then at Sheng Siyu. Why did she feel that the atmosphere was weird?
Sheng Siyu walked up to Su Baobao and patted her on the shoulder: "Baby, there's no need to take pictures this afternoon. Let's rest for a while. As for the close-up shooting, we will take pictures of the blood stains on the guzheng, so take care of it at home for two days and don't leave any scars." It¡¯s very bad for girls.¡±
With a dark face, Gu Yan took Sheng Siyu's hand away from Su Baobao and pulled him behind him.
"Director Sheng, you are worrying too much. I can take care of my girlfriend myself, so I don't need you to care about me."
Su Baobao showed his head from behind Gu Yan: "Okay, thank you, Director Sheng."
Sheng Siyu looked at Su Baobao, nodded slightly, then turned around and left the rest room.
"Su Baobao, you are so capable." Gu Yan sneered.
Su Baobao was startled, raised his head, looked at Gu Yan pitifully, and said in a very aggrieved voice: "Gu Yan, it hurts~"
After speaking, he raised his hand and put it in front of Gu Yan's eyes.
Gu Yan sneered: "Now I know it hurts, what was going on in my head at the time."
Although he said this, he had already picked up the medical box that Sheng Siyu had placed next to him.
Su Baobao tilted his head, looked at Gu Yan with a smile on his face, and somehow blurted out: "I'm thinking of you."
After saying this, Gu Yan¡¯s action of applying the medicine paused imperceptibly. He had to say that this little woman¡¯s words pleased him.
"You were thinking about me, and then you played the guzheng for Sheng Siyu?" Gu Yan finished applying the medicine and leaned slightly closer to Su Baobao.
He blew gently into her ear, looked at the woman's red ears with satisfaction, then squinted his eyes, with a hidden danger in his magnetic voice: "Baby Su, why didn't I know you could play the guzheng? , huh?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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