Murong Fu remembered that in this scene, he had just left Leigu Mountain of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Back on Leigu Mountain, he was fascinated by the Zhenlong chess game and fell into madness, almost drawing his sword and killing himself.

Later, it was Duan Yu who knocked the sword out of his hand, and he regained his sanity.

Afterwards, he went down the mountain and left, and met Xu Zhu again after being taught the skills by Wu Yazi. The two competed in light skills, and he was completely tortured by Xu Zhu.

He lost twice in a row in one day, both times at the hands of young talents younger than him.

Thinking of the emergence of young talents in the martial arts world and the increasingly difficult road to national restoration, the annoyance in his heart had reached its peak.

This is a memory he really wants to forget.

He wanted to forget about his wishful thinking and focus on restoring the country, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

He even wanted to forget the self who ignored and ignored his cousin who was all eyes on him.

Only now did he realize that during that period of time, the only person in the entire world who was not mixed with selfish thoughts and was wholeheartedly good to him was his cousin.

But at that time, he didn't understand the charm and made his cousin sad again and again.

Now, reliving the memory of that year again, how could he, who had long regretted it, bear to face his cousin with the same attitude as before?

However, worrying about it like this is not the answer.

After all, this is just filming, and now is not the same as before, and he is not the same Murong Fu...

It’s so difficult!

Murong Fu sighed, stood up and took a few steps, when he suddenly caught sight of something from the corner of his eye.

Looking towards the outside of the set, his eyes suddenly hardened.

When there is a break, Liu Yifei will go back to the recliner outside the set to sit and rest.

Liu Xiaoli spent more than 2,000 yuan to buy this recliner. She made a special trip from Guangdong to get it here just so that Liu Yifei could have a good rest.

Lin Zhiying's chair was also placed beside her. When his scenes were not filmed, he was holding the newly bought Samsung T108 and playing with the X-fighter inside.

In 2002, there were very few mobile phones that could play such color-quality air combat games. Liu Yifei was a little curious and stepped forward to take a look.

Seeing them huddled together and looking at the screen of their mobile phones, concentrating on each other, Murong Fu suddenly felt a sense of irritation and anger in his heart, and his expression instantly became cold.

With a flick of his sleeves and robe, he suddenly turned around and strode to the window. Without even looking at Zhou Xiaowen, he shouted in a loud voice: "Let's begin!"

Hearing his voice, Liu Yifei ran back quickly.

Standing behind him, Liu Yifei raised the corners of her mouth and was about to say hello, but suddenly paused.

She vaguely noticed that Mu Rong seemed to be a different person, becoming a little strange, even a little scary...

Without looking at her, Murong Fu faced the window, with his back to her and the camera. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of oppressive clouds.

"Every unit prepares!"

Zhou Xiaowen spoke.

After hearing the director's instructions, Liu Yifei gathered her emotions and got ready again.

"Three, two, one, start!"

The recorder hits the slate and the machine starts shooting.

"cousin."

Liu Yifei brought a cup of tea to Murong Fu's back.

Murong Fu just turned his back and looked out the window, his eyes a little cold.

"cousin?"

Liu Yifei called out again tentatively.

Upon hearing her call, Murong Fu's eyes moved slightly and he turned to look at her.

Holding the tea cup, Liu Yifei looked at him with a smile, but when she saw his expression, she couldn't help but be stunned.

It was an expression she had never seen on Mu Rong's face.

Cold and heartless, looking at her as if she were looking at a piece of wood.

After giving her a cold look, Murong Fu passed her directly and came to the door of the hall, pacing back and forth irritably.

Hesitating in his heart, Liu Yifei still followed him and said the lines: "Cousin, I really didn't expect that we would encounter so many things along the way... ha..."

She chuckled, hoping to dissipate the cold and depressing atmosphere.

But Murong Fu still had his hands behind his back, looking coldly into the void, and his heart felt like a fire about to burst.

Glancing at Murong Fu secretly, Liu Yifei hesitated for a moment before continuing: "I have been out for so long this time. When I go back, my mother will definitely punish me severely..."

"I didn't expect that!"

Murong Fu suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

"ah?"

Liu Yifei didn't hear what he said clearly.

"snort!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly, passed her again, strode to the window, and waved his sleeves angrily: "There are new people in this martial arts world, and there are more and more masters! How long do I have to wait for the great cause of restoring the country!"

Seeing that he didn't listen to her at all, Liu Yifei felt a sense of grievance in her heart, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Okay! Stop!"

Behind the monitor, Zhou Xiaowen clapped his hands happily and shouted: "Very good! I want this feeling!"

"Let's keep one more thing!"

He wanted to strike while the iron was hot and finish filming this scene.

After hearing his words, Murong Fu said nothing, but quietly stood back in front of the window.

"Wait a moment."

The makeup artist ran over with a makeup bag: "The actor's makeup is ruined, please touch up your makeup."

Murong Fu looked back and saw Liu Yifei shedding tears.

Seeing her crying sadly, the anger in Murong Fu's heart suddenly disappeared.

"What's wrong?"

He came forward and asked with concern.

Liu Yifei didn't say anything, just snorted and turned around.

Seeing her acting petty, Murong Fu smiled slightly and asked, "What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

"you!"

Liu Yifei turned her head and glared at him, muttering aggrievedly: "You are cruel to me..."

Since they met, Murong Fu has never said a harsh word to her, whether he is teaching her to ride a horse or teach her how to draw a wire. Even though she is clumsy.

Murong Fu in the scene just now made her feel like a complete stranger, which she was not used to.

"..."

Murong Fu didn't know how to explain it, so he could only pat her head and comfort her softly: "It's just acting, the plot requires it!"

Liu Yifei was unhappy, but she knew it was filming and didn't worry too much.

But she still couldn't help but think about it.

Is it just acting?

Soon, the makeup artist finished touching up the makeup and started shooting again.

But this time, Liu Yifei has been unable to get into the role and act like a cousin.

An actor's psychological state has a great impact on acting skills, and she still had knots in her heart.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaowen decisively announced a change of scene and re-filmed the next scene.

The next scene is also a scene between Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan. The content is that Murong Fu plans to go to Xixia to compete for the throne and wants to persuade his cousin to go home.

In this scene, Wang Yuyan's mood in the early part is relatively low, which is more in line with Liu Yifei's current emotional state and makes it easier to get into the role.

The transition was quick, just to the next room.

Still dressed in the same outfit, Liu Yifei sat alone at the table, feeling sad.

At this time, Wang Yuyan had just been misunderstood by her cousin, who said that she was reluctant to part with Duan Yu when they parted, and that she was wronged and aggrieved.

Without any psychological preparation, Liu Yifei directly entered the character state.

"start!"

Behind the monitor, Zhou Xiaowen gave the orders.

Crunch!
To be continued...