Be a Superstar With the System

Wang Wangjiao said silently: "Ask you how you feel, who asked you for a box lunch"

Gong Nanbei sighed: "My acting skills may be the bottom of the crew. Fortunately, my role does not require much acting skills. Just keep your face cold."

Wang Wangjiao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we are still young, this is our first time acting, and it will only get better and better in the future!"

"Ok!"

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After joining the crew, time seems to have become much faster.

On the third day, the scene of "Little Wu Ya" was ushered in. Outside the Hanwa Temple, Xiao Wu Ya wanted to go in to escape the wind and snow, but was driven out by the beggar in the temple.

His face was flushed with cold, he staggered when he walked, and finally fell softly in the snow under a cold wind.

If no one cares about him, after today, his body will be buried in the wind and snow, and he will wait until he is discovered and thrown into the mass grave after an unknown period of time.

"What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you see that kid is freezing to death! Take him into the car!"

"Lord, there are no ten thousand or eight thousand outside the city for such a beggar. We can't manage it."

"Then you can't just watch him die in front of the king! Get in the car!"

"Yes"

Little Wuya was carried into the carriage by the coachman, probably because of the warmth inside the car, Xiao Wuya opened his eyes in a daze, and the Eighth Prince was looking at him kindly.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

Wu Ya wanted to talk, but his voice was so uncomfortable, and finally he passed out again in a daze.

The Eighth Prince shook his head and sighed: "A troublesome year"

"Okay! Card! It's over, the transition!"

Director Lu Yan's voice sounded, props, makeup, lighting, and radio all started to act.

Gong Nanbei is still sitting behind Director Lu Yan. Today, he is dressed as a guard and dressed in a black cloth. His hair is simply tied behind his head. The makeup artist gave him a young makeup to make him look only Seventeen or eighteen, with a tender face.

This morning, it’s time for Xiao Wuya’s role to be finished, and it’s time to visit him in the afternoon, seeing'Baby Zhao Zhen' for the first time.

To be honest, at this moment Gong Nan Bei is already nervous enough to breathe.

Even though he played in the afternoon, he still couldn't calm himself down.

Three days of filming, never NG, this is a good thing, but also not a good thing.

At this moment, everyone's minds are tense, for fear that they will become the first NG person.

Not only Gong Nan Bei, but Luo Tianfang, Zheng Xia and others are the same.

Invisibly, there was a tense atmosphere in the crew.

After the crew changed the scenes and shot the scene where Xiao Wuya woke up, most of the remaining scenes need to be shot in the scenic spot.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Wuya finished the show.

What I want to shoot at the moment is a summer scene.

Liu was pregnant in October in winter, and it was summer when he gave birth.

Outside the delivery room, the Eighth Prince stood in the garden with his hands on his back, looking up at the bright day.

Ten-year-old Xiao Wuya stood silently behind him, quietly like a shadow, Liu's constant wailing in the delivery room, mixed with the voice of Wen Po.

"Madam, work hard! Think of your child, madam!"

"lady!"

"Madam, woohoo, madam!"

Hearing the voice in the delivery room, the eighth prince frowned slightly.

"Wow~"

After hearing the baby's crying from the delivery room, the eighth prince's brows eased slightly.

"Madam! Madam!"

The voice of the wife in the room was sad, the Eighth Prince sighed, glanced at the direction of the delivery room and said: "Black teeth"

"Yes!" Xiao Wuya agreed, and the voice here would synthesize a hoarse and unpleasant voice behind.

"Starting from today, your life is connected with the people in the house. If the people in the house lose a hair, you will apologize yourself."

"Yes!"

Xiao Wuya also looked up in the direction of the delivery room. At this moment, the door of the delivery room was pulled open from the inside, and the woman Wen had tears on her face as she hugged the baby in her arms.

"The prince, it's a baby boy, Mrs. Liu, has a **** collapse, and went west."

The Eighth Prince nodded faintly, and a sad expression flashed in his eyes: "The Liu family is buried, this child will be handed over to the third wife, and the third wife will be raised as his own parent and child!"

"Yes" Wen Po slightly bent down, looked sad in the delivery room, sighed, and turned her head towards the distance while holding Xiao Zhao Zhen.

"Uya!"

"in!"

"Tell the third wife that the son is named Zhao Zhen, and he will be treated as his own son from today! From now on, you will be the personal guard of the son! You will never leave!"

"Yes!"

Little Wuya agreed, and silently glanced at the Eighth Prince, then turned and followed Wen Po and walked towards the courtyard of the Third Lady.

"Card! This one has passed, the transition!"

Director Lu Yan gave an order, and the camera quickly changed to the courtyard of the third lady.

"Old slave Li, please see the third lady!"

After Wen Po came to the courtyard of the third wife, she stood at the door and said loudly.

Not long after, a maid walked out of the courtyard and said, "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

Granny Li looked at the baby in her arms and said to the maid: "The Eighth Prince ordered me to send this child to the third wife."

The little maid looked at the crying baby, then looked at the little Wuya who followed Granny Li and said, "Granny Li, please later, I'll go and report to Madam."

The little maid closed the door and ran all the way into the inner courtyard.

As soon as the picture turned, the third lady walked out of the courtyard in confusion, looked at Granny Li and asked, "The prince asked you to give this son to me?"

Granny Li nodded, some rabbits and foxes said sadly: "His biological mother, Liu, has already suffered from dystocia just now."

Little Wuya saluted behind Granny Li: "Mrs. Third! The king's life! From today, the son is named Zhao Zhen! From now on, it will be your parent and son, and the villain will protect the son!"

The third lady smiled and hugged Zhao Zhen and said: "Go and report to the prince, just say I know."

After talking about holding Xiao Zhao Zhen, she walked into the courtyard. When the little maid wanted to close the door, she was stopped by Xiao Wu Ya. The little maid looked at him in confusion. Xiao Wu Ya said with no expression on her face: "The prince has ordered me, and will not leave !"

The little maid was amused by his serious appearance, and smiled and said to Granny Li: "Then I have to trouble Granny Li, you will call the doctor."

"Not in the way, not in the way"

Po Wen looked at the back of the third lady, then looked at the little Wu Ya who couldn't leave, slowly turned and left.

"OK! Go! North and South, Xiao Zhao Zhen, you guys get ready, you are about to take your shots"

Gong Nanbei stood up abruptly, shocking Lu Yan, only then did he remember that this kid had been sitting behind him these past two days.

Gong Nanbei's heartbeat is super fast, and there is a sense of tension that is about to go to the battlefield!

Lu Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you nervous about? Go, let the makeup artist touch up your makeup, ready to start shooting!"

"Yes!"

Gong Nanbei agreed and trot to the makeup artist.

After sitting down, the makeup artist began to touch up his makeup. Gong Nanbei took out the blue and white gel water channel in his'arm': "Can you use this to shape me?"

The makeup artist didn't think much, after all, many celebrities' cosmetics were brought by themselves.

After three minutes, the makeup is finished.

At this time, Gong Nan Bei is not nervous at all, after all, there is blue and white! More confident!

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