After returning to the hotel at night, Xia Yuan's mental state was much better than during the day.

When Ying Sitong saw him, she said something to him, and Xia Yuan acted similarly to usual.

Only then did she feel relieved.

In the next few days of shooting, Xia Yuan became harder than before. After all, his physical ability has deteriorated and he can no longer be as rampant as before. Most of them still have to use skills.

Fortunately, he had a good foundation before accepting the true blood of the blood clan. He was young and learned things very quickly. He also made some progress under the guidance of Chen Dan and Wu Jing and could adapt to the current shooting rhythm.

If you want to say anything, it is nothing more than a big dream. After a few months of death, you will suddenly be beaten into a mortal and your mentality needs to be adjusted.

Fortunately, Xia Yuan has a big heart and has good self-regulation.

The filming of the Chinese captain was smooth, and according to the director, it is expected that the filming will be completed in two weeks.

Xia Yuan had no chance after that. Every day, he helped him do some physical work and learned from Duan Qian.

"Senior Sister Duan, how do you see my acting recently?"

"No," Duan Qian was dressed in a modern military outfit with heavy camouflage makeup on her face. She was going to snipe the aliens later.

"You didn't experience it well. You have to understand it in a simple way."

Duan Qian exposes Xia Yuan mercilessly.

"You play a saint with extraordinary abilities, experiences, and spiritual power, but you only play his indifference and loneliness, which is completely insufficient."

"To put it bluntly, you just don't believe it enough."

Duan Qian adjusted her gun while talking.

"Often people play old people, they imitate their expressions and behaviors. But if they try to play old people, they really believe that they are an old person, the illnesses that the elderly should have, the physical function deteriorates, the legs and feet are sore... etc. They all believe that these are real.

That's why we can show our feelings."

"No one has lived such an old age. How can I experience a person who has lived for thousands of years..."

When Xia Yuan said this, he was suddenly stunned.

There are two old monsters in the family who have lived for thousands of years, but if they really imitate their words, they are much different from the image of Tianji in the script.

"Didn't I beat aliens?"

Duan Qian gave him a blank look, then picked up a 98k and pulled the bolt.

"But mankind is about to perish. We cannot stand by and watch. I hope to contribute a little to myself and the country and to the people I love."

Xia Yuan nodded silently and took two steps back.

Duan Qian plays two roles among the Chinese captains, one is Wei Feng’s lover a thousand years ago, and the other is his future comrade-in-arms.

Although they look the same, their personalities are completely different.

A lover a thousand years ago was gentle and graceful, while his future comrades were strong and courageous, and he could rush out to fight with others at any time.

She has shown some signs of being a bit stingy recently. When you go to communicate with her, you have to see what she performed that day.

After Xia Yuan left, Mo Qianqian appeared behind Duan Qian with wolfberry tea.

"Do you tell him what he understands? Imagination also requires talent."

"How do you know if he can learn to swim if you don't kick him?"

"Haha," Mo Qianqian tsk her lips, "Don't be drowned. And you, do you know that I always hear you talking to you lately and feel it's very terrible.

You said last night, ‘Brothers, I will take off first, and you can do whatever you want’.

After a while, he smiled so hard that his scalp was tingling, saying, 'I have been waiting for you to bloom countless flowers, my aliens.'"

"Hmm?" Duan Qian frowned, "Am I so unprofessional?"

...

After a few days, Xia Yuan finished the filming in advance.

He actually doesn't have many scenes in the play, mainly focusing on the first half of the movie, and later he came out as Wei Feng's spiritual mentor to make a soy sauce.

So Xia Yuan's scenes were finished after filming.

Others still have to stay, and it is expected to be more than ten days away.

In fact, all movies are similar in this mode. Every actor, from a small person who plays a supporting role, to a big protagonist who is popular all over the sky, has his own itinerary plan. At the start of the banquet, there are as many as 200 people gathered, and at the end of the banquet, there may be only 10 or 20 people left.

Xia Yuan's continued staying can only increase the burden on the crew and the family. After all, food and accommodation are all costly. The crew will not be reimbursed for the money for Ying Sitong's travel to Beijing, and it can only be counted as family expenses.

So Xia Yuan bought him and Ying Sitong the next day the air ticket to fly back to Yunze City.

Although he finished filming, Jiang Xiaoling's role was not over yet. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful that she could not be with Xia Yuan and the others during this trip.

The three of them finally had some free time at night, so Xia Yuan suggested going to the restaurant.

He first sought Jiang Xiaoling's opinions.

This guy has been a little bit obsessed with memorizing scripts recently. He raised his head and replied without thinking, "You are a frying street egg."

Xia Yuan frowned fiercely.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, Jiang Xiaoling's imperial capital is very good!

"However, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, is it necessary to go to a restaurant for such an ordinary dish?"

He looked back at Ying Sitong.

The beautiful young woman in the blood clan lit up her eyes and was about to speak, Xia Yuan quickly stopped her.

"Tan duck blood, can you add some duck blood pig blood chicken blood and other things to eat hot pot?"

Ying Sitong gave him a thumbs up and expressed his agreement.

"I don't have eyes. (I have no objection)" Jiang Xiaoling nodded, "If the girl is satisfied, she will be like that."

Oh, why does this sound so awkward?

When they arrived at the hot pot restaurant, the group sat down in their seats and Xia Yuan started ordering dishes.

Because it is in the commercial street, there are restaurants around it.

Taking advantage of Xia Yuan's time to order food, Jiang Xiaoling looked up and counted the names of the surrounding shops while practicing her imperial capital dialect.

"Orphan feast."

"Old arsenic meat."

"Cut the machine."

"What the hell?"

Xia Yuan suddenly raised his head.

I found that the few Jiang Xiaoling said just now are:

Aunt banquet.

Lao Poxi mutton hotpot.

KFC.

Mom!!

What did Director Wu Jing think? Isn’t it a bit too difficult to let Jiang Xiaoling play an imperial capital?

This person refers to both Jiang Xiaoling and director Wu Jing.

Xia Yuan ordered good dishes, handed them to the waiter, and turned around and looked at Jiang Xiaoling with interest.

"What do you think of KFC?"

"It's not good, it's all spicy street food."

"What?"

Xia Yuan didn't understand very much.

"Trump." Ying Sitong gave him an interpreter, "I understand everything. Sister Ling said that KFC is junk food."

Jiang Xiaoling put down her chopsticks and said word by word, "Yes, spicy, trash!"

Awesome!

Xia Yuan's expression was painful, and he wanted to clap her hands. Now Jiang Xiaoling has a taste.

He thought for a while and asked Jiang Xiaoling, "You said that the three turtles came and listen?"

Jiang Xiaoling looked at him silently, with a straight and straight voice, and said word by word:

"Pussy, son, three!"

"Whatever you want, I think it sounds nice if I hear it too much."

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