Even if you are a demon, you must win glory for the country

Chapter 137 Do you need the photos I took?

Zhang Tian can participate in the competition as soon as he arrives.

Zhiniang, who was the first to go out, is still in the crew.

Zhou Jiao's scenes have been completed, but Zhi Niang will have to shoot for another month.

Recently, Zhi Niang has become familiar with the male and female protagonists in the group.

Ever since Mr. He’s incident, everyone knew that there was at least someone behind Zhi Niang, and they were all willing to get to know her.

Except for Li Yuhao, who had been at odds with Zhiniang from the very beginning and was now too embarrassed to do so.

In their eyes, Zhiniang is still a relatively magical woman.

During her time on the crew, she stayed in the hotel except for filming, and she did not attend the occasional gatherings of the crew.

Although he seemed to smile to everyone, he didn't look very approachable.

The temper is okay.

Beautiful people always get a certain degree of tolerance, especially the role of Zhiniang, which was played quite well.

Xicheng has a large prairie, and many scenes are shot on the prairie. In terms of scenery, no one can rival it.

Especially Zhiniang's horse riding scenes are top-notch. From the start of filming until now, except for the occasional NG in her acting, she has not made any mistakes.

In the beginning, people had some complaints about her taking over the role of Shan Zhao, but now after playing the role, they found that there is really no one more suitable than her.

He is invincible in fighting scenes and his acting skills are just okay. Whenever he becomes popular, it will be a heavy blow to many female stars in the circle.

There were several photographers operating drones in the group of photographers who followed the filming. Gao Tingzhong was very satisfied with the one named Xiang Xian.

Under Xiang Xian's steady control, the back of the Weaver Girl in his lens can be stunningly beautiful.

Gao Tingzhong could also see that this person was doing private work.

He has never concealed himself since he joined the crew. He is wearing all branded clothes and only follows the camera to shoot Zhi Niang. Who can't see his intention?

But Zhiniang never paid any attention to him.

Xiang Xian is a sensible person. Apart from his daily shooting tasks, he has never behaved inappropriately.

That day, Xiang Xian was adjusting his equipment, wearing a headset and listening nonchalantly to Wen Shiyi's complaints to him.

"Now it's confirmed that my cheap elder sister really doesn't want to acknowledge my dad. My mom was there that day and she said that his assistant called and my dad was scolded pretty badly."

Wen Shiyi still felt a little aggrieved when he said this: "I heard that he was upset and called back to express his sympathy. I asked him what he said about you, and he told me to get out. I am his biological son!"

Xiang Xian frowned slightly when he heard about the Wen family's affairs.

Xiang Xian, whose family has always been healthy and happy, finds it difficult to understand the Wen family's abstraction: "If that's the case, why don't we just treat each other as strangers like before? Why do we have to disturb each other?"

"It's not me!" Wen Shiyi quickly clarified: "He's still my father, how do I know what he thinks? Men, most of them think of their ex-wife and daughter who would rather live in poverty than recognize him, and they can't swallow this breath."

Wen Shiyi spoke with the tone of someone who had experienced it.

Xiang Xian was a little confused: "When your father divorced, did he really not know that the other party was pregnant?"

"I thought I didn't know before, but now I think it's hard to say..." This is also the reason why Wen Shiyi feels awkward now: "My mother said that she knew that aunt had given birth to a child a long time ago, and it seems that the Li family also knew about it."

He had a child but didn't care about it. As a man, Wen Shiyi didn't understand Wen Haotian's behavior.

Even if the divorce is ugly, it doesn't have to be like this, right?

Xiang Xian: "Then what's the point of your father wanting to recognize her now? Since he knew that the other party was going through a hard time, why didn't he want to help her earlier? His wife divorced him, but his daughter is his."

"How would I know him?" Wen Shiyi said, "To be honest, I actually hope she will come back to the Wen family now."

Xiang Xian: “…Why?”

Wen Shiyi: "I want to see how she scolds my dad."

Xiang Xian: “…”

Let's skip this topic for now. Wen Shiyi shouted in dissatisfaction: "How long have you been in Xicheng? You even postponed my birthday. Are you still a human being?"

Xiang Xian sighed heavily.

Hearing that he didn't say anything but just sighed, Wen Shiyi's voice suddenly became cautious: "Is it really that difficult?"

Xiang Xian: "Invulnerable to swords and guns."

Up to now, he has maintained a reasonable sense of propriety, but he has no channels to contact the Weaver Girl.

Let’s not talk about Zhiniang’s own attitude for now. There is always someone around her at all times.

He also tried to order flowers for Zhiniang anonymously, which was a presumptuous but only way.

As a result, when her agent brought it in for her, she didn’t even look at it and said, “Throw it away.”

That's so cold and heartless.

He also estimated that the weaver girl would guess that it was sent by him.

Wen Shiyi: "That doesn't make sense. You're not bad looking and you're rich."

Xiang Xian: "These two things have no advantage here either."

Zhiniang was a very strange woman. He once heard her making a coquettish phone call to someone and saying that she wanted to buy a bag.

After investigation, it was found that the victim was most likely Wen Shiyi's adopted sister.

But after buying the bag, Zhiniang didn't seem to like it and she seldom used it.

Wen Shiyi: "Then I am somewhat interested. You wait for me to come to Xicheng to find you. It's my birthday and you've postponed my request. You can treat me to dinner again."

Xiang Xian put his tongue against his cheek: "Okay, when will your brother come back?"

"almost."

"Xiang Xian, we need to follow a group of shots today. Director Gao wants to see you."

A staff member called him, and Xiang Xian said, "I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

When he walked over, he saw the weaver girl coming out, wearing makeup and ancient costume.

Every time, Zhiniang’s makeup and styling can reach a new level of beauty, and the crew is very attentive to her.

Xiang Xian always looks dazed.

Before filming began, assistant An Meng fed her water with a straw inserted into a mineral water bottle to prevent Zhiniang from feeling dry in the mouth later.

Yu Liangliang was sitting at his seat thinking about helping Zhiniang set up a Weibo account, as well as the studio's Weibo account, and registering a super topic and fan site.

This drama has been confirmed to be released during the Lunar New Year holiday this year, so Gao Tingzhong needs to hurry up now. The materials about the Weaver Girl will start to be released next month. At this time, fans who are paying attention will definitely notice the changes in the cast list, and the Weaver Girl will also officially enter the public eye.

Yu Liangliang used to be an agent and was quite skilled at this, and he is more proactive than before.

The Weaver Girl has a much easier life than those people he led at the beginning.

And there is an obvious hope that it will become a huge hit.

Now we need to select suitable photos and then send them out as the opening photos of the studio.

It is bound to amaze everyone.

Yu Liangliang and An Meng sat there and picked for a long time but couldn't find anything they were satisfied with.

The main reason is that the weaver is so beautiful, beautiful from every angle, but she must be perfect to amaze everyone.

The two men were still picking the crickets when suddenly a shadow was cast over their heads.

“Do you need a photo I took?”

The two looked up and saw Xiang Xian wearing sunglasses and holding a camera with a picture of Zhi Niang.