Chapter 172: Initial NG

"The first act of the young master's growth, God Ike!"
In the sun, the grown-up young Zhao Zhen squatted on the ground holding his head, three or four children fisted at him, beating him while shouting angrily: "You illegitimate son is also worthy of reading? Just you? Get out! When I see you in the school in the future, I will beat you once, remember?"
The acting skills of these little actors are good, and they acted ten percent of the time with an open air and dude!
Suddenly, these little boys felt cold all over, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and a chill rushed from the backbone to the sky!
When the few little boys turned their heads, they saw a person standing behind him. This person was dressed in a black protective suit, slender and tall, with his right hand pressed on the scabbard, his thumb had already pushed the calyx away, and his eyes were staring coldly at their throats. As if thinking about the angle of the knife.
The camera on the left side of Gong Nanbei's body advanced slightly, giving him a close-up of his face, but at this moment, an accident happened.
"Woo! I'm not acting, I'm not acting, it's so scary!"
"Uuuuu~ Mom, I won't act anymore"
The few little actors who played dude actually made Gong Nan Bei cry...
Gong Nanbei was blindfolded at the time, and several photographers around him were blindfolded. Then I didn't know where there was a laughter. Then the laughter was forcibly suppressed, but he could still hear the voice of him holding back his laughter.
Everyone looked at the director. This was the first NG. Everyone wanted to know what the director's attitude was.
"Hahahaha, good! North and South acting skills pass! Hahahaha"
Lu Yan laughed loudly, and other talents dared to laugh along, and the atmosphere of the crew suddenly became a lot easier.
The mothers and teachers of several young actors rushed over to help adjust their emotions. Gong Nanbei walked to the makeup artist to fix the makeup. He did not expect that the first time he was NG, it was because he scared the young actor to cry.
While he was applying makeup, the little actors looked at him timidly.
The acting teacher in the crew is comforting them, praising them for their good acting skills and promising to finish the filming, take them to eat delicious food and buy toys.
After repeated promises, the emotions of the little actors finally calmed down, but the eyes looking at Gong Nan Bei were still a little scared.
"The young master grows up for the second time in the first act, Ike God!"
The second filming went smoothly, Gong Nan Bei collected some skills, and the little actors barely insisted on acting.
......
Wu Ya helped Xiao Zhao Zhen up, and meticulously helped him clean up the dust on his body.
"Brother Wuya, you don't need to do this. After you go back, your mother will punish you again. If they want to say it, they just say it. Anyway, I won't take it to heart."
Gong Nanbei gave him a stern look, Xiao Zhao Zhen smiled and scratched his head and said: "I know, I know, I can't call you Brother Wu, I want to call you Wu Ya! But there are no outsiders here, what are you afraid of?"
Wu Ya didn't say a word, and after cleaning Zhao Zhen's clothes, he fisted and turned and left, with a clean body.
"Card! The first act is over! Keep one, keep one!"
Gong Nanbei breathed a sigh of relief when Lu Yan's voice sounded, and his back was already soaked in just a while.
On the one hand, it was because the weather was too hot, and on the other hand, because it was too nervous when filming for the first time, but fortunately, I finally persisted.
......
At night, Gong Nanbei stood in the courtyard, his shirt was pulled apart, and the blood on his back was covered with blood from the whip.
The housekeeper yelled from the side: "You are dumb! What a courage! You dare to attack the sons of the noble family! Why? You can't rebel!"
After speaking, a whip was slapped again!
Of course, by borrowing, a whip was not drawn to Gong Nan Bei.
When the whip sounded, Gong Nanbei's body trembled violently, and then he became calm. Only the sweat that had flowed down his cheeks could prove that he would also be in pain.
"Don't hit the black teeth, it was all my orders, don't hit him!"
Xiao Zhao Zhen ran out of the mansion crying, but was hugged tightly by the little maid. The little maid also cried: "My son, my son, you can't go. You go to the housekeeper to fight harder. You can't go."
"You loosen it, don't blame Wuya, don't blame him!"
Xiao Zhao Zhen cried miserably, and everyone felt sore.
The housekeeper was exhausted and gasped, and he drew two whips from the north and south, and said, "If it weren't for our prince's softheartedness, this time I'll have to shoot you with a stick! Humph! Let's go"
The butler finished speaking, and turned around with a few of his servants.
Gong Nanbei put on his shirt silently, but because of touching the wound on his back, his brows were frowned in pain.
The little maid ran out of the yard and wanted to help the palace, but he waved her hand and refused.
Xiao Zhao Zhen on the side also ran out, hugging Gong Nanbei's waist and cried loudly: "Blame me, blame me! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to be beaten by the housekeeper."
Gong Nanbeiqiang squeezed out a smile, wanted to rub Xiao Zhao Zhen’s head to comfort him, raised his hands, but thought of the difference in identity between the two, flashed loneliness and low self-esteem in his eyes, hesitated for a while, after all Still put his hand down.
Out of the camera, Lu Yan's eyes shined, and he kept saying good things, and he felt that he had found the right actor!
This kind of deep inferiority complex can not be performed by anyone!
In the picture, Xiao Zhao Zhen said with tears at the corners of her eyes: "Black teeth, does it hurt?"
Gong Nanbei barely squeezed a smile, shook his head lightly, and silently struggled out of Xiao Zhao Zhen's embrace, and walked towards the darkness in the distance.
Xiao Zhao Zhen wanted to chase him, but was pulled by the maid beside him. The maid looked at the direction of Gongnan and Bei's departure and muttered: "Give him some space, let him, slow down."
Xiao Zhaozhen took the maid’s hand and asked,
Sister Xin’er, why, why is Wuya still beaten by the housekeeper without doing it? Did I do something wrong?

The little maid rubbed Xiao Zhao Zhen's head and said, "Of course it's not the son's fault, it's wrong, it's this world."
Xiao Zhao Zhen’s eyes were a little red and swollen from crying: "If only Wu Ya can talk, he can explain it to himself."
The little maid sighed: "My son, actually Wuya is not dumb"
"What? Why has Wu Ya never said anything?" Xiao Zhaozhen asked in disbelief with a shocked expression on his face.
The little girl said with a reminiscence expression: "That's because Wu Ya had a serious illness, his throat was destroyed, and his speech was as unpleasant as a crow. You cry as long as you hear him. Later, no one heard Wu Ya again Speak."
"Because of me?"
The little maid rubbed his head again and said, "You don't have to go to your heart. Wu Ya has been guarding you since you were born. Even if he does anything for you, he is willing to do anything."
......
When I finished work, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. Gong Nan Bei got on the car, eyelids were fighting.
It’s the first filming in my life. It’s a complete success. There are some small episodes. The problem is not big. The acting is really interesting...