The visitor was dressed in a low-key and simple manner, but he couldn't hide his high-end temperament. He wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and his eyes hidden under the lenses seemed to be naturally smiling.
It makes people feel good when they look at it.
Zheng Anxing quickly waved to him, jokingly said, "Why is your majesty free today?"
The other party is the actor who played the king of state Cao Shijing in the movie, named Yuan Jifei.
Yuan Jifei approached with a smile, glanced at Qin Li, and said, "I have nothing to do at the hotel, so I came to check on General Song's squad."
Qin Li seemed to be smiling, and said, "The crew hasn't scheduled your part in these two days, and it seems that you are having a good time."
Yuan Jifei raised his brows, "It's easier than you to make concessions."
Ji Li sat silently observing the people coming, and the contents of the book automatically emerged in his mind—Yuan Feifei is one of the few actors with both strength and popularity, and has also won the best actor. In the later period, he collaborated with the protagonist Ji Yunqi in a movie, which contributed to the relationship between the two as a teacher and a friend.
Yuan Jifei noticed this gaze, and moved his gaze to Ji Li.
Zheng Anxing introduced him, "This is Song Zhao's actor, Ji Li. No, this kid is very talented in acting, and he has never been afraid to play with Qin Li before. It's a pity that you two are not there this time." Rivalry."
After the filming of these few scenes, Zheng Anxing liked Ji Li from the bottom of his heart. Now that he saw a familiar actor, he immediately blown away.
Ji Li smiled slightly and stood up, "Hello, Teacher Yuan."
According to the current qualifications of the original owner, everyone has to call 'teacher'.
"Hello, I know you." Yuan Jifei nodded at him.
"...know me?" Ji Li didn't understand.
"I heard from the staff this morning that a new actor has arrived, and I had a one-time play with Qin Li last night."
Yuan Jifei glanced at the fellow screenwriter, "Sister Fang and I are very curious, seeing that you still have a part in this morning's announcement, we decided to come over and have a look together."
Qin Li took a sip of the water handed by his assistant, and said with a smile, "Did you not come to visit my class, but to see Ji Li?"
"What, are you jealous?" Yuan Jifei asked.
Before this movie, he and Qin Li had collaborated twice. They are already old friends, and they can make any jokes.
Qin Li said slowly, "Then you can go."
When the crew saw the two jokingly interacting, they laughed together, and Ji Li also curled his lips together.
Zheng Anxing said, "It's no longer the case, you and Teacher Chen Fang have come at the right time, and our end will be the highlight of the Song Brothers."
It is also the last scene of Song Zhao's role.
Ji Li thought of the complexity of the next scene, and wanted to allow enough time to brew his emotions, "Director, if there is nothing else, I'll go and rest first."
"Well, go ahead, there is still time before the next scene." Zheng Anxing said.
Ji Li gestured impolitely to Qin Li and Yuan Ji, then picked up his small backpack and left.
It wasn't until the back of the other party disappeared at the door that Qin Li looked at Yuan Jifei and said, "Go and sit in my RV for a while?"
"Row."
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Forty minutes later, the shooting location moved to the street outside the restaurant.
Song Zhaoji, who was full, was concerned about his fellow beggars at the gate of the city, so Song Yi specially ordered the restaurant to make some simple flour, and sent them to the beggars and refugees with his younger brother.
What people didn't expect was that there were several assassins mixed in this group of beggars. At the moment of crisis, Song Zhaoyi stood in front of Song Yi without hesitation, and a sharp short knife was thrust into his heart.
The plot is simple, but it's really hard to act.
Recognizing each other for less than a day, and facing the separation of life and death, the emotions that the two brothers burst out at the final farewell are very touching. Between Ji Li and Qin Li, as long as one person can't keep up with the mood, the plot will be wasted.
Zheng Anxing was afraid of over-consuming the emotions of the actors, so he only let them try the scene once before the filming officially started. Ji Li closed his eyes, and had to repeatedly imagine the opportunity of each emotional point in his mind.
"Nervous?" Qin Li asked from beside him.
Ji Li looked over and answered irrelevantly, "Mr. Qin Li, do you believe me?"
A good rivalry is never the result of unilateral efforts. In addition to playing their own roles well, actors must convey and influence appropriate emotions to the other actors.
Ji Li never doubted the excellent acting skills of actor Qin Li, but he was afraid that the other party would not believe him as a rookie actor.
Before Qin Li could answer, the prop master came up with a prepared blood bag, "Ji Li, here it is."
"Okay, everyone is ready." Zheng Anxing shouted.
Ji Li shifted his gaze and quickly contained the little blood on the bottom of his tongue.
Not far away, Yuan Jifei and screenwriter Chen Fang were already sitting in front of the monitor, planning to take a good look at the next important scene.
Soon, filming begins—
Song Yi was walking behind with a cloth bag of food, and Song Zhao would turn around from time to time to distribute the steamed buns in the bag to the beggars along the street.
"Second Grandpa, this is my elder brother!"
"Brother Aqiao, I have found my relatives."
Every time Song Zhao, played by Ji Li, sees a beggar acquaintance, he will happily introduce him. Qin Li stood behind him, the smile on his lips never relaxed from the beginning to the end.
Qin Li put away the empty cloth bag, and said softly, "Zhaoer, it's getting late, I have to go back."
He still has important things to do, so he can't stay on the street for long. If the other party likes it, after he resigns, he can accompany him every day, it doesn't matter how much time he spends.
"Okay." Ji Li responded, split the steamed bun in his hand into two, and handed it obediently, "Brother, let's walk while we eat."
Qin Li's smiling eyes lowered slightly. Before he reached out to pick it up, Ji Li's expression changed from joy to horror, and he pushed the man in front of him violently.
The sharp blade pierced the wind, rushing straight to his heart with a fierce killing intent.
The blood bag that had already been hidden in his clothes was pierced by the prop knife, splashed all over the place, and landed on his face.
In the next second, Qin Li, who came to his senses, kicked the leading assassin away. As soon as the subordinates lurking around rushed out, the surrounding immediately became a melee.
Qin Li didn't care about the noise around him, his usually calm eyes trembled violently.
Ji Li carelessly wiped away the warmth from his face, and made a smile that was uglier than crying, "Brother, I..."
He bit the blood bag on the bottom of his tongue, and his whole body trembled and fell backwards.
Qin Yue quickly stopped him, his palms stretched out with blue veins firmly pressed the bloody hole in his brother's chest, "Zhao'er, don't be afraid, brother will take you to the military doctor, hold on, I'll take you there right away!"
In just one sentence, Qin Li's eyes were already red to the point of madness, and his fear and killing intent were firmly pressed deep in his pupils.
The group of people in front of the monitor were all stunned by the man's emotional changes, and stared at Ji Li's next reaction with fear.
Because of the bone-piercing pain, Song Zhao's whole body trembled uncontrollably, the accumulated tears wet his eyelashes, making him extremely fragile, and he tightly grabbed the opponent's clothes with bloody hands , Nostalgia said, "Brother..."
He was very scared, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to leave his elder brother alone in this world.
"You, you... are you... injured?" The broken breath and blood leaked out from between the teeth, so light that it would dissipate with the wind in the next second.
"I'm fine." Qin Li gritted his teeth and squeezed out an answer.
The eyes of the person in his arms gradually faded, and he knew that his Zhao'er would not be able to keep.
The hand that was used to holding the sword couldn't stop trembling. He stroked his younger brother's back tenderly, again and again, "I know you are tired, sleep if you want, brother will stay with you."
Ji Li slightly tilted his head into Qin Li's arms, and said in a vague voice, "Brother, I still want... I still want to eat the grapefruit you picked."
"Okay, I will pick it for you."
"Brother, Zhao'er..." I can't bear you.
The last few words will never be exported.
Song Zhaoqiang's eyelids suddenly collapsed, and at the last moment of his life, he died in the arms of his loved ones.
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Recorder Cheng Yin wiped away her tears in embarrassment, her liver ached from being tortured by the scene—
Why did Song Zhao cutie have to die! His wish is clearly very simple! Wouldn't it be good to let him go back to his hometown with his brother
What a broken ending! What a 'trash' screenwriter!
Cheng Yin was furious, and glared viciously at the screenwriter Chen Fang, only to find that the other party also had red eyes, and looked like he was about to cry.
Chen Fang stared at the two brothers in the monitor, and suddenly regretted the ending she wrote. When she wrote it, she thought it would be cruel, but she never thought it would be so cruel when it was filmed!
In the original plot, Cao Shijing, who was on the throne, was afraid of Song Yi's achievements, so he became murderous. These assassins were all sent by him to assassinate the former.
After the assassination failed and was exposed, the relationship between the monarch and his subjects fell to a freezing point.
Chen Fang always felt that the reason for the 'broken relationship between monarch and minister' in the original book was too simple, so she extracted the character Song Zhao from the original book.
Different from the three-line sketch in the book, she wrote a few concise but important scenes for Song Zhaokuo.
For Song Yi, the younger brother had just met each other when the younger brother died to protect him, and the assassin who assassinated him was sent by his most trusted king!
Such an opportunity can create the character's blackened attributes.
Chen Fang saw that there were many staff members who secretly wiped their tears at the scene, so she knew that this original plot was added correctly!
Although, after the movie is released, she may receive razor blades from netizens.
The camera slowly moved down and landed on the bloody steamed bun on the ground. It was the last thing Song Zhao left to his brother Song Yi before his death. It was a chance to live that he regarded as a treasure.
Zheng Anxing finally yelled 'cut', and the filming scene was quiet for the first time after yelling to stop.
The assistant behind Yuan Feifei said in a crying voice, "Mr. Qin's acting is really good. Ji Li is a rookie actor. It's so touching to be brought into the play by him."
"... It's reversed." Yuan Jifei looked at the two figures in the monitor, his eyes were full of surprise.
Ji Li was still lying in Qin Li's arms and didn't get up. He covered his face with his hands, obviously trying to ease his emotions. And Qin Li actually stopped the staff from coming forward for the first time, and his expression was also not relaxed.
"Brother Yuan, what's wrong?" the assistant asked puzzled.
Zheng Anxing understood, looked sideways at Yuan Jifei and said, "You can see it too? This kid's talent is frighteningly high."
What's wrong
Of course the assistant said otherwise.
It was not Qin Li who brought Ji Li into the play, but Ji Li who brought Qin Li into the play.
Different from Ji Li's immersive acting, Qin Li came from a professional class and is a typical expressive acting.
In the eyes of actors like Qin Li, external conditions and voice conditions are their performance tools, and actors must use these tools proficiently. [*]
Just like sculptors and the clay in their hands, actors should have the greatest freedom to shape their characters as they wish, rather than being controlled by works and characters. [*]
So every time the shooting is over, Qin Li can simply and neatly withdraw from the role like a normal person.
Looking at the entire entertainment industry, Yuan Jifei and Qin Li have played the most scenes together, and this is the first time he has seen each other in this state.
"Director Zheng, did you say he found out by himself?" Yuan Jifei asked.
Zheng Anxing thought for a while and replied, "He should have noticed it from the beginning."
From yesterday's first encounter with the scene, Qin Li looked at each other for three seconds out of the script; to today's assassination scene, no one knows his state better than Qin Li at this moment.
"Is it better?" Qin Li asked hoarsely, looking at the red eye sockets of the person in his arms.
Ji Li sat up sullenly, and answered irrelevant questions, "... I want to be a screenwriter."
"Get up, I'll accompany you to fight." Qin Li said unexpectedly.
The two got up from the ground and walked back to the shooting monitoring area together.
From a distance, Ji Li heard Yuan Jifei pestering the screenwriter and saying, "Sister Fang, can you find a way to add a scene to me and Ji Li?"
He also wanted to experience Ji Li's terrifying acting talent, so make a fist!
Chen Fang on the side couldn't laugh or cry, "Your Majesty, this character was killed by the assassin you sent out, how do you want me to add it?"
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#Who doesn’t want to play with us Lili~
#Everyone comment positively, this chapter is still a red envelope~
[*] The term expressionism comes from the 19th-century French actor Gogland. (To put it simply, what Jili pursues is to 'turn yourself into a character', and what Brother Li pursues is to 'shape your own character freely')