When Xia Siyu was still one meter away from him, Boyan looked at her.
Usually during rehearsals, the actors will not put on their costumes. Xia Siyu was wearing a simple long skirt. Because she got up a little late, she didn't comb her hair very much. She just wore her hair straight and black. Bo Yan was also wearing a T-shirt and casual pants, fresh and clean, like a teenager.
The two of them raised their eyes and looked at each other. For a moment, it seemed as if they were going back in time and back to the past.
The music stopped at this moment. And the dance also stopped at this time.
But the two people's eyes were still looking at each other. There was beauty, regret, pain, so many feelings intertwined, and the eyes of the two people suddenly became complicated.
Especially, when I think of what happened to the two of them now, even if they are as careless as Xia Siyu, my mood suddenly darkens.
In the quiet practice room, there were two quiet people.
It was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.
Until Wang Ju clapped his hands: "Okay, very good."
The two of them looked away, Bo Yan looked at Guitar, and Xia Siyu looked at Wang Zhi. Wang Ju walked in step by step, still smiling: "I didn't expect Siyu's expressiveness was pretty good."
Xia Siyu raised her chin for a second, of course.
"It's just that the look I just gave you was wrong. This look is suitable for the later stage. After the second female lead finds out that the male protagonist has moved on, she wants this look. But at the beginning, what I hope is that you can be more charming and more charming." Be a little wild, like vines, entangling this man. And rumba, also be a little more artificial. Don't be afraid, try to be bold, don't worry about performance, just perform it first."
Xia Siyu nodded.
Wang Ju added: "Bo Yan, the look in your eyes just now, I hope it was a little more lustful and muddy at the beginning. It doesn't want a refreshing and youthful feeling. The male protagonist was still very decadent at that time, so he wanted to be in that state. "
Bo Yan also agreed.
"Then put on makeup."
Stylists have already designed makeup, clothes and hair accessories for the two of them. It's easier for Bo Yan. After all, he is a male star, so cleaning up is not as complicated as for women. Since the male protagonist is a rich man and is decadent, he must have no money when he ends up here. However, without money, the arrogance and taste in your heart will not be low. So what the stylist designed for him was a simple white shirt and jeans. Half of the white shirt was stuck in the jeans and half was outside. The buttons of his shirt were open all the way to his chest, revealing a small section of his well-trained muscles.
His hair was also blown up, and there was no excessive ink on his face. He only put on a light layer of makeup, so light that no trace of makeup could be seen.
He finished putting on makeup first, and Wang Zhi brought him to the set and began to break down his next action form with him.
There is no need for dialogue in this shooting, it is purely based on the eyes and movements of the two people.
Although in this scene, he only had to lie on the bedside at the beginning, while Xia Siyu had to jump, twist, sit up and take the initiative, the focus of the scene actually fell on him. He is like a kite flyer, holding the rope firmly in his hand to pull it.
Bo Yan listened very carefully, and neither of them noticed that the door of the dressing room over there had been opened.
When Boyan turned around, he saw Xia Siyu who had dressed up and turned into the bar owner's wife.
(End of chapter)