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Chapter 80: You listen to my private conversation

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It was raining heavily on the field filming site, and the staff put up tarpaulins so that other people could stand inside to take shelter from the rain. Fortunately, there were not too many people left at the scene, and it was not too crowded to stand.

He Yu got into the car and told the actress, "Let's delete a line."

"Which one?"

He Yu tapped the book in her hand: "This sentence."

The actress read the line again: "You... how can you do this? You're a lunatic!"

He Yu said: "Yes, you only need to say the last sentence, don't have too much emotional ups and downs, and make your voice softer. You turn that surprised emotion into a failure to communicate with your lover, and he can't understand you. Pain, you feel ashes, you try."

The actress murmured for a while.

Then she looked at He Yu and said softly, "You're a lunatic..."

He Yu nodded and said to the director through the portable microphone: "Director, let's try again."

This time it went a lot better. Although I couldn't score 80 or 90 points, it was at least barely qualified. The two had a high-spirited conversation.

The actress was surprised. After the director called the card, she asked He Yu, "How do you know it would be good to act like this? Have you acted in such a scene before?"

"no."

"then you… "

"I've seen people with such an attitude."

He Yu paused, his eyes turned slightly, and fell to Xie Qingcheng, who was standing behind the lighting cloth.

Xie Qingcheng didn't have any expression on his face, he wasn't even watching his performance, but was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. Nine times out of ten, he was sending a message to Chen slow.

He Yu retracted his gaze, and the gloomy feeling was even worse.

After a little rectification, the second episode begins again.

This part is the bed scene.

A mirror to the end, the beginning of the car shocking bed scene is that He Yu was firmly rejected by Ai Qianqian again, and the two had a dispute in anger. The irritability and possessiveness in her heart lowered her head and pressed her against the passenger seat to kiss her, and then the kiss scene gradually heated up and turned into the car shock.

The show begins.

"You don't know how high the sky is. I come here if I want, and I leave if I want. Who do you think of me?" Under the camera, He Yu raised his almond eyes gloomily.

The young man's acting skills are young, but his aura is right, with the face of a jackal and a tiger.

He leaned over, stared at her, and his lips moved: "Ai Qianqian, you and I have done everything, and now you suddenly want to be a chaste martyr, you are not funny."

Actress: "Shut up."

She used the emotions that He Yu had brought to her before, and she still held it, mostly calm and sad, with anger still suppressed.

This kind of emotion is right, and it can hook into He Yu's play.

He Yu lowered his head and smiled: "You are a married woman with three children. I look down on you because of my respect. You really don't know what's good or bad."

"Don't say anything..."

"You know it yourself, you and he can't go back to the past, you've been soiled by me."

Woman: "This is my last choice, no matter what... I don't regret it..."

"Do you have the qualifications to choose?" He Yu's eyes were somber, and the undercurrent was turbulent, before the other party reacted—

He pressed his hand holding the cigarette on the car seat, put the seat down, and moved suddenly violently, lowered his head to kiss her, the actress opened her eyes...

"Ka!" The director's voice came from the microphone, "That, Qianqian, your mood is still not right, we have to talk again."

The director is a detail freak, He Yu let go of the actress and gave her time to communicate with the director.

At this moment, he himself turned his face to the side, and with a pair of gloomy and crazy eyes that were still very beautiful in the play, he glanced at Xie Qingcheng once again.

In the end, this time, Xie Qingcheng still didn't look at him.

- The lines and twisted love in the movie are also a married character who had sex scenes with He Yu, and it was also such a chaotic relationship.

When he was acting, he looked at the actress, but all he thought was Xie Qingcheng's appearance on the bed.

But Xie Qingcheng didn't seem to be willing to make such an association at all. Xie Qingcheng didn't even want to give him half an inch of eyes. He acted in vain for a long time and could not provoke the man's heart.

He Yu felt uncomfortable.

He saw that the actress was still communicating with the director, so he got out of the car and slammed the door. In the rain, he put his hands in his pockets, and the expression on his face was between "He Yu" and "Young Underworld Boss". This kind of temperament is like a soft sword and snake whip. It seems not so hard and cold, but everyone knows that being ruthless is enough to kill blood.

Everyone was a little embarrassed.

He got into the tarpaulin

Teacher Hu: "Is there any problem with Young Master He-"

Under everyone's attention, He Yu smiled and said, "I'm a little uncertain psychologically, so talk to Professor Xie."

There are too many people here, and the rain is too heavy. If it doesn't rain, he will definitely find a reason to pull Xie Qingcheng into the reed next to him, and kiss Xie Qing fiercely under the cover of the reeds. With those cold lips, to vent the anger in his heart - who told him not to look at himself.

But now he can't do anything about it. If it's raining to draw people into the reed pond, it's better to use a loudspeaker to tell everyone to introduce this person who has an affair with me.

He could only stand in front of Xie Qingcheng under the tarpaulin that was all human, in the turbulent, turbulent sound of rain, staring into his eyes, softly and softly: "Professor Xie, Tell me, is the emotion I played just now correct?"

"..." Everyone around Xie Qingcheng knew that Xie Qingcheng was not watching the play just now.

In fact, Xie Qingcheng is very responsible, and he guides all the other performances that he needs to watch, and he will not miss any details of the performance.

Others guessed that Xie Qingcheng might have something to do today, so He Yu was playing on his mobile phone when He Yu was acting. But everyone also felt that Xie Qingcheng was really unlucky, and Young Master He actually asked the question in person.

So how does he answer

Xie Qingcheng lifted his eyes and looked at He Yu quietly: "I didn't watch you play."

Everyone: "..." Really direct.

He Yu smiled and lowered his head: "Professor Xie, the director wants you to guide me, so that's how you guide me?"

"Because the emotions you said when you communicated with me before were all correct." Xie Qingcheng said, "I don't think it's even necessary for me to continue standing here."

He Yu stopped smiling, staring at him with dark almond eyes: "Please continue to stand here."

"… "

"Without you, I have no bottom in my heart."

"… "

"No matter who is waiting for you tonight, ask him to go back. You have to watch me." He Yusen said, "I told you that it is most convenient for me to enter the play only if you are standing."

- His original words should have been that no matter who I was in bed scenes with, I thought in my heart that the person who was sleeping was you.

Now that there are so many people, he wouldn't say this, but how could Xie Qingcheng not understand what he meant

After he watched He Yu finished speaking, he silently bit his lower lip, and that bit of tiger teeth were exposed again, and the one unsheathed was Xie Ren, who could not be seen from the angle of others.

Although this conversation did cross the line emotionally, the people who heard it thought for a while, and it was estimated that Xie Qingcheng and He Yu said something when they were dissecting the characters' psychology. He Yu needed Xie Qingcheng to be on the scene I completely remembered those words, and my emotions were aroused, so I didn't care too much.

The director's son-in-law, Xiao Zhang, also thought so, so he reminded Xie Qingcheng not to play with his mobile phone next time, and carefully check whether He Yu's performance needs correction.

This one will start all over again.

When He Yu returned to the car, the actress looked a little helpless.

—Because she has not yet been able to reach inner resonance with the director.

The director has been trying to make herself understand what went wrong in the sex scene.

"What are you supposed to show, think about it again."

When the actress faced a director with such a big wrist, she was already panicking. Seeing that the director was a little angry, she was even more helpless: "I... I should show surprise."

She only dared to say what was written in the script.

As soon as He Yu came back, he saw her embarrassed and thought about it: "Sister, try turning your head away."

"Including when you're acting in a bed scene later, you should be fiercely resisting. You don't have to care about me. If you're happy, you can bite anyone you want."

After a pause, He Yu added another sentence.

"But that kind of resistance is not completely hateful resistance. You actually like this man very much in your heart, do you understand?"

After he said that, he told her not to be so nervous.

The director gave time for the two to brew their emotions and discuss the details of the next performance. When the video was reopened, the director got an unexpected gain. Perhaps because He Yu himself learned to write and direct, he is more transparent, bold, and more open than most pure actors of his age.

The actress got some guidance and guidance, and her emotions gradually got on the right track.

Arguing, weeping, the atmosphere warmed up little by little.

The microphone received He Yushen's slow threatening sound, pressing every step of the way, and the forced actress went from calm down to anger, from anger to sadness, the conversation between the two formed an invisible atmosphere vortex, and slowly The eyes of the staff who were still absent-minded were drawn away.

Xie Qingcheng also watched coldly from the corner.

Don't say that He Yu specially asked him to come over and stop playing with his mobile phone before, just considering the current atmosphere, the viscosity is too high, everyone is starting to get involved, if he deliberately turns away, it will look weird. From his angle, he couldn't see He Yu himself, but he could see the small screen of the camera. The silhouette of the young man was projected on the screen.

He Yu lowered her head, and the actress turned her face away sharply, but was pulled back by the other party pinching her jaw even more fiercely.

The woman closed her eyes in pain and groaned.

He Yu ignored it, propped up the seat with his hand, and a cigarette burned to the end between his fingers. He didn't feel the pain or heat, and without blinking his eyes, he extinguished the fire. He forced a kiss on his face.

In an instant, the hormonal tension almost pierced through the screen.

The scene was silent, as if even the air was starting to become sticky. He Yu kissed the actress, controlling it very well, but the lips were close together, not a real tongue kiss, but constantly changing the angle, it seemed to penetrate deeply, from the outsider's point of view It is indeed a lingering intimacy.

Strong feelings came across the screen.

The microphone received the weak and unbearable voice of the actress under such aura. The emotion in the voice could not be heard as acting, or it was really emotional...

The faces of many staff members turned red. The screenwriter and the director's assistant looked at each other, knowing that the overall atmosphere could not be better, it would make people's heart beat faster, but the two actors did not even take off their clothes, only to Messy, but enough heat.

At the end of the performance, He Yu let go of the actress, the other party's eyes were dazed, the sandalwood mouth was slightly open, and the back was pressed against the leather seat, and the whole person was almost soft to mud.

But she finally remembered where she was and who she was playing at the moment when the director couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to call the card. Her body was still shaking, but she suddenly became tense. His eyes suddenly became cold and desperate.

So the desire in the eyes did not disappear, and the grief was prompted, and there was also a rush to make up for the mistakes in time by the actress herself.

That kind of rush to watch on the monitor seems to be understandable as the rush of the character.

The director looked at the beautiful tearful eyes of the actress in the camera, and thought that it was all filmed here. There is always something useful. Moreover, it is not easy to act with such a heavy emotion as a long shot, so this one will be forgotten. Slow down.

The actress slowly regained her consciousness and looked at He Yu humiliatingly.

"If you treat me like this, I will only hate you."

He Yu acted according to the script. At this time, the character's fire had subsided, and his senses returned. Seeing the expression of the person he liked, he felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly regretted it again.

He was at a loss, and wanted to wipe her tears, but she opened him up.

He Yu lowered his hand: "... I'm sorry."

"… "

"Don't hate me."

"Okay, card! This one is over. The camera position is adjusted, the actors have a rest, and the second one will come later."

A scene is shot from several angles. In fact, there is not one single one. Even if the shooting is appropriate, a few more will be left to facilitate editing.

That is, they will have to do it again later.

He Yu stood up straight, took a tissue from his assistant and handed it to the actress. He restrained himself very well. Although he was indeed in a bit of an emotional state, the emotion was related to his own experience, and it was related to his own experience. The actress has nothing to do. He completely immersed himself in the absurd things he had told Xie Qing before.

He wanted to see how Xie Qingcheng reacted this time.

So I put on my coat and walked to the tarpaulin

The result was still sullen to him.

Xie Qingcheng looked at it, but he was smoking in the corner now, his expression was very light, as if he was not affected by the emotions of He Yu's performance just now.

"… "

How could he be indifferent

He Yu thought.

How could he remain indifferent? !

Although he didn't care about the staff, whether they were men or women, even if they didn't dare to look at him, he could feel their restlessness, embarrassment, uneasiness, or blush and heartbeat. factor.

He was so involved in this kiss scene, most of which meant that he deliberately wanted to show it to Xie Qingcheng.

But everyone else responded, but this one didn't.

Professor Xie was smoking his cigarette, and with a light breath, it was a blurred April sky in the world.

He Yu's anger was almost extreme tonight, Xie Qingcheng gave him half an inch of eyes, and he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said nothing with a sullen face.

His temperament is approachable, and his appearance is somewhat feminine, but the evolution of the young black boss is closer to his true color. At this time, by using the pretext of entering the play, he can recklessly say "I'm sick, stay away from me." hang on the face.

No one around him dared to speak, or even approached.

The assistant held his breath and handed him water. He raised his head and drank it, but he didn't seem to be thirsty. He took the water and rinsed his mouth. Then he sat down on the plastic chair and began to read the script behind him with a low air pressure.

Everyone still hadn't come out of the atmosphere, except for the sound of rain, the surroundings were so quiet that even a needle dropped to the ground could be heard. He Yu flipped the script back and forth, and suddenly the evil fire surged up, still unable to hold back, closed the script with a snap.

"Can you stop smoking?"

A sudden and angry rebuke made everyone's heart twitch in fright.

Looking left and right, the only smokers were Xiao Zhang and Xie Qingcheng, the director's special assistant.

Xiao Zhang also smoked before, and He Yu didn't care about others at all, he could endure it as long as he could. Who his dissatisfaction was aimed at, he could understand with a thoughtful thought.

A few people looked at Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng didn't want to be too long-winded. Sometimes a calm response can solve things better than anger, so he put out the cigarette, paused, and said to He Yu lightly, "I'm sorry."

He Yu turned around abruptly and continued to read the script, and stopped looking at him.

In this atmosphere that was more oppressive than the deep sea, the new plane was quickly set up, and Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Come, teachers are back, the second one."

The second article begins.

This one was shot more intensely than the previous one, because the chaotic and violent atmosphere in the play spread to the outside, and the actress was trapped in deeper and deeper. She actually performed exceptionally and acted extremely emotionally.

He Yu kissed her under the camera, and the scale of the fake action was well grasped, but he looked more obsessed than the previous one, as if he had made up his mind, no matter whether the person saw it or not, he would act in the most bone-chilling way. .

In the depths of the performance, gasping for separation, the actress tightened his clothes, and two lines of tears fell from the end of her eyes.

"I..." she choked, "I..."

Her final closing words for this one are "If you treat me like this, I will only hate you to death."

But her heart was softened by the kiss, her throat was choked, and she was stuck in such a way that I couldn't tell for a long time.

In front of the monitor, the director sighed in anger and sighed with the people around him. He shot the table continuously. Seeing that he couldn't wait any longer, he simply called to stop.

However, at this moment, when He Yu suddenly received her forgetting words, he acted resentment, anger, panic and timidity.

He Yu looked at her condescendingly, with a completely different look from the previous one, he was desperate, fiery, as if he was about to touch the southern wall, moths flew into the fire, crazy and cold: "It doesn't matter. From now on, you will hate me, hate me, hate me."

The distance is very close, Xie Qingcheng is standing in the tarpaulin awning

So he heard this.

Xie Qingcheng, who had been calm all night, finally froze when He Yu said these words.

- When they fell deeply on the first night, He Yu leaned into his ear and said similar sentences to him.

A wildfire of exasperation and consternation burned through his limbs.

In front of so many people, He Yu was releasing the encrypted secret that only the two of them knew in broad daylight.

Xie Qingcheng stared at the monitor screen—

The young man's eyes on the monitor were ruthless, stained with reckless fanaticism, just like the night that was so absurd that he wanted to bury it in the depths of his memory.

He Yu still refused to stop, he seemed to have made up his mind to let Xie Qingcheng sink with him, so he told another sentence he said when they were crazy that night:

"No one has ever truly loved me, at least there will be strong hatred in the future, and that's good too."

The room was silent.

This line was changed so shockingly and the emotion was so heart-wrenching that the director was stunned for a while, before slamming his palms: "Okay! Card!"

He Yu didn't take it away immediately, he glanced at the camera, his eyes were captivating, and he wanted to kill someone outside the camera.

After finishing the play, Hu Yi was very satisfied with this improvisation, and smiled and hugged He Yu's shoulder and chatted with him.

He Yu finished the performance, and his expression of joy and anger was indifferent again. He raised his long eyelashes and returned to the director's shed. When he was looking at the effect in front of the monitor, he glanced at all the people who were traveling with him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Then he paused, his eyes darker.

Xie Qingcheng is gone.

He looked around and saw that Xie Qingcheng was no longer in the entire shed. The man had already left and disappeared into the rain curtain.