Shattering the talent show script, sweeping the world film scene

Xie Xingyan nodded attentively and continued listening.

"Since you were the one who brought out the milk, it means you were slightly outmatched by me in the duel. To finish the previous scene—the martial arts duel scene—you need to cut it out..."

Jiangxi Heng tapped the first square, then the second square. In a short while, two stick figures appeared in the first square, their thin arms crossed, as if they were really fighting.

In the second square, the two stick figures separated, one of them extending its hand in a pause gesture. Jiangxi Heng prompted, "This requires you to interrupt the rhythm of the previous scene. What do you think should be said?"

Xie Xingyan was a little confused: "...Wait? We've been fighting for so long, how about a half-hour break?"

Jiangxi Heng gave him an approving look, then corrected him, "Since it's a period drama, let's be more professional and adjust the time to fifteen minutes. Got it?"

Xie Xingyan nodded seriously: "I've got it."

Jiangxi Heng looked at him and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Xie Xingyan, why are you so obedient? You nod at everything I say."

Xie Xingyan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly pointed to the grid with her finger: "You haven't finished talking about the rest of the content yet, and time is running out."

Jiangxi Heng smiled for a few seconds, but because he was always serious about his work, he quickly recovered.

For him, praising younger generations is a normal part of life, although very few younger generations actually receive his praise...

In his past life, he was meticulous in his acting, often leaving his co-stars breathless. Few actors of his age could keep up with his pace; only some veteran actors could work with him, let alone the increasingly pampered younger generation.

Unexpectedly, in this life, I met Xie Xingyan, who is equally meticulous in everything.

He snapped out of his reverie, transforming into a wise teacher, and earnestly instructed: "Next comes the most important scene. You need to take out this bottle of milk from behind you, take a sip, and then act as if you've regained your energy..."

Ten minutes later, I put on ancient costume.

Before filming began, Jiangxi Heng asked Xie Xingyan, "Are you confident you can get it right in one take?"

Xie Xingyan was somewhat surprised, but her tension, anticipation, and pressure all turned into motivation.

"able."

A smile touched Jiangxi Heng's eyebrows: "Come on."

The director, standing below the stage, was unaware of the two's grand ambitions and their plan to film multiple takes. He proceeded to give the usual instructions: "Camera, lights, ready—3, 2, 1, action!"

The black-clad swordsman was the number one master on the martial arts world's top list. One day, he met a young man in white.

The boy challenged him, and he asked, "Why?"

The young man replied, "Once I defeat you, I will be the number one swordsman in the martial world."

Then came the clash of swords, the falling of peach blossoms, the roar of a dragon over the vast sea, and a delicate hand capturing the demon.

The staff members in the audience were all stunned.

Was this fight scene rehearsed beforehand? How can it be so fluid and visually appealing?

Director GG quickly called over the props team: "Quickly, quickly, blow some wind and scatter flower petals!"

Don't be fooled by the beautiful, fluttering petals in the movie; they were all created by blowers and manual scattering.

As soon as the props team poured the petals down from above, Xie Xingyan, under the fierce sword strikes, couldn't hold on and took a few steps back. This retreat basically sealed the fate of the matter.

Then, instead of giving up, he raised his palm:

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" the boy shouted. "We've been fighting for so long, we've almost cut down all the trees around us. How about we take a 15-minute break and go somewhere else?"

The swordsman in black calmly twirled his sword, casually retracting his killing move, and quietly looked at the young man, like an immortal who was detached from worldly affairs.

The boy had a cunning look in his eyes, which darted around. He pulled out a glass bottle from behind him, which contained a milky white liquid. In front of the swordsman, he took a sip, staining the area around his upper lip with white.

He stretched lazily, his bones cracking and popping, and his tired expression vanished.

Seeing the swordsman staring curiously at the bottle in his hand, the boy froze. Realizing he was using something to replenish his strength, he said hesitantly, "Would you like to try some? This is Weidamei milk; it can replenish your strength..."

After uttering a string of "GG"s, the swordsman walked towards the boy and extended his hand.

The boy handed over the milk bottle, sporting a "white beard" look, his eyes filled with anticipation.

The swordsman took a small sip and said, "It is indeed a fine item."

He looked at the young man and said, "You are willing to share such a fine item with me. Although your skills are inferior to mine, your character is no less than mine. One day, you will surely become a great hero."

The boy's cheeks flushed red instantly.

No one knew that he regarded the black-clad swordsman as his lifelong role model, and that his trip up the mountain to challenge him was merely to see what the person he had admired for over a decade was like...

The two stood still on the stage for three seconds, then looked down at the audience.

Xie Xingyan looked uneasy. They had finished their performance, so why hadn't the director called "cut"?

Jiangxi Heng calmed down considerably, put down his longsword, and handed the milk in his hand to Xie Xingyan.

He doesn't actually like drinking milk, but work is work, and personal feelings can be put aside for now.

Seeing that Xie Xingyan still had a "white beard," he paused, took a tissue from the side, and handed it to Xie Xingyan.

Xie Xingyan's face, which hadn't yet faded, gradually darkened. He lowered his head and quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue. Turning his head, he saw Jiangxi Heng and Director GG chatting like brothers.

"Great, great, great! I didn't expect you to come up with such a wonderful story in such a short time, Xiheng! You truly are an actor; one take and you've nailed it! We'll definitely edit this scene according to your instructions!"

Jiangxi Heng smiled modestly. This was a typical scene in martial arts dramas, but the underdeveloped film and television industry in this world made everyone marvel at it.

GG editing is much faster than program content editing.

A few hours later, the complete GG was brought onto the show and even inserted into today's edited [Third Ranking Announcement] segment.

There are no live streaming cameras in the GG rooms, since there are too many staff members on camera. So when the fans who were watching the live stream searched all nine live stream rooms and still couldn't find Jiangxi Heng and Xie Xingyan, they guessed that the two must have gone to complete other tasks.

What kind of task could it be? Solo gathering? I just did solo gathering last time, it shouldn't be happening again so soon, right?

[Gym? I've noticed that the only gym material I find is from those two; the other contestants never go there... they'd rather practice in the dance studio.]

[Could they have gone to film a bad movie? Zhou Lehui and Kong Sui disappeared just now, and Xu Yanqing even mentioned to the camera that they went to film a bad movie...]

[How is that possible? Even if the player who plays GG is carrying another player, one of them would have to be in the top tier and the other in the top ten... Hmm, these two actually meet the requirements.]

[Haha, you Jiang fans and Xie fans are really delusional and crazy. Only players who consistently rank high are qualified to film GG (Girl's Day). The popularity gained from creating a CP (couple pairing) can't be converted into commercial value that sponsors want, okay?]

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P.S.: This book is mainly a film and television story, and its format is similar to the "Sword Debate" in this chapter, consisting of self-created short stories.