I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air—
Except for Huo Qu, everyone looked disheveled. Huo Qu blankly looked at this, then at that, and finally set his eyes on Yu Qinghuan for help.
Did he... say the wrong thing again
But no, Qing Huan also said this, how could Qing Huan be wrong!
"Cough," Yu Qinghuan coughed awkwardly, and said to Zhao Qingyuan: "Qingyuan, don't mind, Huo Qu didn't do it on purpose." He touched his nose and said with difficulty in his resentful eyes: "This is what I said. I said… "
"Okay! Yu Qinghuan, I can see you clearly today," Zhao Qingyuan glanced at him faintly, like an abandoned grudge, "I treat you as a brother, but you scold me behind my back!"
"Beat is kissing and scolding is love."
Although Zhao Qingyuan talked a lot, he was really nice. Yu Qinghuan didn't say anything, but he had long since regarded him as a good friend. There was no malice in calling him a parrot spirit, but he subconsciously made fun of him, but he was remembered by Huo Qu unexpectedly.
"Do you think I believe it?" Under the anger, Zhao Qingyuan's IQ improved by leaps and bounds, "Okay, even if I don't say this, what about the last time?"
After speaking, he looked at Yu Qinghuan angrily, seeing the very meaningful expression on Yu Qinghuan's face, he suddenly felt blessed—
"Do you still think I'm stupid?!"
Before Yu Qinghuan could answer, he snorted angrily, "Break out of friendship!" He slammed the door and left.
"Qing Huan," Huo Qu panicked, "Did I cause you trouble?"
"No, he's playing with me." Yu Qinghuan took out a tissue, wiped the grease on the corner of his mouth, and cleverly changed the subject, "Are you full?"
Huo Qu shook his head honestly, "No."
Yu Qinghuan looked down at the time and patted Huo Qu on the shoulder, "Ask your brother to take you back to eat, I'm going to film soon, and I don't have time to accompany you."
"I don't want to go." Huo Qu reluctantly rolled the ground with his toes and said in a low voice.
"Be obedient." Yu Qinghuan took off his down jacket, looked in the mirror, made sure that his clothes were not wrinkled, then took Huo Qu's shoulders and led him out, "Go back and have a good meal, I will see you before you leave. ."
"Really?" Huo Qu was successfully seduced by his condition.
"kindness."
"Then, don't forget."
"Do not worry."
After finally talking to Huo Qu, Yu Qinghuan turned to Huo Rong, pretending not to know that he was his boss, "Please take him to dinner." After thinking about it, he added, "Huo Qu likes to eat lighter food."
"It's not troublesome." Huo Rong replied succinctly, and drove his younger brother all over the street to find something light to eat.
Halfway through, I suddenly remembered. No, isn't it only natural for him to take his younger brother to dinner? Why did Yu Qinghuan use such words as trouble? The most terrifying thing is that he actually responded obediently!
This man is poisonous!
Moreover, when did the younger brother have a preference for food? Why doesn't he know
Looking at a red light, Huo Rong turned and asked Huo Qu, "Do you like light food?"
Huo Qu didn't lift his head, his eyes still fell on his precious fish without blinking.
Huo Rong: "..."
Or he was too naive.
On the set, because it was awkward with Yu Qing hilariously, Zhao Qingyuan was full of aura during the shooting this afternoon, and Wang Chengcheng, who was overwhelmed, didn't even dare to take his breath seriously, let alone playing against him. Knowing how many times he NG, Liu Jiaan was so angry that he almost dropped the first machine.
Although many movies are called big directors, the actual shooting process is basically completed by the executive director. Liu Jiaan is very disdainful of this kind of atmosphere. Although he is old, he still insists on shooting "Life and Death" in person.
Not only that, but his requirements for actors have also reached the point of nitpicking.
Wang Chengcheng's acting skills are not very good at first, and his heart is in a mess at the moment, and it is even worse to watch. Seeing that more and more film is wasted, Liu Jiaan's temper can no longer be suppressed, and he directly scolds, "Wang Chengcheng, you are from the Academy of Performing Arts. Did you pay for your diploma? Come and see what you looked like when you were filming! I didn't know, I thought you were Zhao Qingyuan's sweeping girl!"
After all, Wang Chengcheng is a star of the stars. If you want to replace it with another director, let alone scolding her, even if she is unqualified, she will laugh and praise her for her good acting skills.
Rao is Wang Chengcheng's high emotional intelligence, and his eyes are red at the moment.
However, she still remembered not to offend Liu Jia'an, and hurriedly said in a sullen voice, "I'm sorry Director Liu, I'm in a bit of a bad state, please give me some time." Then she was supported by her assistant and went to the lounge.
At this moment, Liu Jiaan was so angry that even his old friend Jiang Qi didn't dare to provoke him. He was about to sneak away and smoke a cigarette when he heard Liu Jiaan shouting loudly: "Where is Yu Qinghuan? Hurry up, his That scene was filmed ahead of time!"
"Here! Someone's here!" Jiang Qi pulled Yu Qinghuan to the front and couldn't help breaking a cold sweat for him. At this time, I am afraid that I will get a lot of scolding when I start shooting the first one. It seems that this kid also has bad luck at times!
"Are you ready?" The field reporters hurriedly changed their backgrounds. Liu Jiaan sat next to the No. 1 machine. Seeing Yu Qinghuan tentatively walking away twice, he couldn't help but probe.
"Okay." Yu Qinghuan nodded.
"Okay! Start!"
Ye Sheng is a doctor in endocrine surgery and has been working in the hospital for six years. He has good family conditions, and he is good-looking. No matter where he goes, he is held by others. Over time, he develops an arrogant, domineering and caring character.
Although his medical skills are good, his attitude towards patients is not very good. Often the patient is thrown into the ward after the operation, and everything is handed over to the assistant below.
What Yu Qinghuan is going to shoot next is a scene of Ye Sheng getting along with the patient's family.
A nine-year-old girl got thyroid cancer. Although thyroid cancer is known as an immortal cancer, the younger you get, the more deadly it is.
The little girl's mother washed her face in tears every day, desperate and helpless. Rao was the nurse who told her about the disease, but she couldn't feel at ease. So, when she was about to get off work one day, she went to Ye Sheng's office.
"Doctor Ye," the long-term insomnia and suffering almost crushed her. Her face was pale, and only a handful of bones remained, as if it would fall apart when the wind blew. As soon as she saw Ye Sheng, she felt like she had seen the last straw, crying to him, "What can we do with Tong Tong, Dr. Ye, is there really no risk in this operation? This is just a small Surgery, right?"
Ye Sheng was rushing off work to go on a date, when he was suddenly pulled by someone. She was still a crying ugly woman. She was impatient and scolded, "Any surgery has risks! Minor surgery? Don't come to our hospital for minor surgery. Ah, what the hell!"
The woman suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Ye Sheng pleadingly, her legs were weak and she could barely stand. She just wanted to come to the doctor for some comfort, but she didn't expect to hear such cold-blooded words.
"Ye, Doctor Ye..."
"Let go!" Ye Sheng pulled away the woman's hand impatiently, and patted his clothes in disgust, "How many times have I asked this question, is the time to be a doctor unlimited?!"
After finishing speaking, she indifferently pushed the woman out of the door and walked away.
"Cut!" Liu Jiaan stared at the picture in the No. 1 machine, his expression softening slightly.
Yu Qinghuan's performance was very good, even better than he expected, not like a newcomer acting for the first time at all. Ye Sheng's arrogance and indifference are vividly portrayed, every hand raised and his eyes raised, it's all Ye Sheng, and there is no trace of Yu Qinghuan at all.
This one went over once.
The rest of the crew were amazed. Originally, they looked down on Yu Qinghuan, thinking that he was someone who came in through the back door, and their attitude towards him also took a 180-degree turn. When he retired to rest, many people started to greet him.
This is the entertainment industry.
Today, Yu Qinghuan was just such a scene. After exiting the stage, he just poured a cup of hot water to warm his hands, and Wang Zhensheng waved to him, "Xiaoyu, come to me."
"Teacher Wang." Yu Qinghuan walked over and called him respectfully.
"Don't be nervous, sit down." Wang Zhensheng smiled and motioned for him to sit down beside him, "How do you feel about your performance in this segment?"
Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then carefully went through the performance just now in his mind, wondering if there was something wrong with him.
"Don't be nervous, tell the truth."
Yu Qinghuan couldn't guess what he meant, so he could only say honestly: "Actually, I don't feel anything, I just acted according to my thoughts."
"That's the biggest problem." Wang Zhenguo sighed, "Xiaoyu, you are the most spiritual young man I've ever seen. No matter where you put it in your previous episode, it was a wonderful performance, but—" He After a pause, he continued to ask: "Let me ask one more question, do you not like acting?"
how could be!
Yu Qinghuan immediately wanted to refute Wang Zhensheng, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.
In his last life, he regarded acting as a means of earning a living. In this life, he considered acting to be his burden. He never even thought about whether he liked acting.
"Xiaoyu," Wang Zhensheng stood up leaning on a cane, his gray hair trembling in the wind, showing an old-fashioned look for no reason, "Your acting skills are better than most people in the circle, even better than many others. People who have won awards are much better, but they have no soul."
There is no soul.
Yu Qinghuan chewed the four words carefully, and when he touched Wang Zhensheng's smiling eyes, he suddenly realized.
When he acted, he always regarded himself as a bystander, rather than fully integrating himself into the role. How can a character that the actor himself can't identify with can bring the audience into it so that they can empathize with it
Seeing that he figured it out, Wang Zhensheng smiled with relief, and put the phone number he had written down in Yu Qinghuan's hand, "If you can't figure it out today," he pointed to the trash can next to him, "this note is for now. will be there."
Seeing Yu Qinghuan's surprised expression, Wang Zhensheng smiled, "Although I'm retired, I still have a certain status in the Capital People's Grand Theater. I won't have your role tomorrow. I'll take you there to see it, it will help you in your acting. "
Capital People's Grand Theater!
This is the place that so many actors dream of going to watch! Even if Yu Qinghuan was not in the entertainment industry, he could not refuse such a temptation.
He pursed his lips, and bowed deeply to Wang Zhensheng, "Thank you, Teacher Wang, and please excuse me."
Wang Zhensheng shook his head and left with a smile on his face.
After he left, Yu Qinghuan just sat there thinking about his strange luck, but before he could come up with a reason, he was brought back to his senses by a rush of ringtones. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Yu Xin.
"Qing Huan, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon!" Yu Xin's voice sounded very excited, "Don't worry, everything is done. The people in your family are so nice, they brought me a lot of canned yellow peaches!" I want to bring it to you! Don't you have no fun tomorrow afternoon? Come and pick me up at the airport."
"It's a bit difficult to do," Yu Qinghuan frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Yu Xin wailed, "No, Qinghuan! Do you still have humanity! If you don't pick me up with so many cans, I can't get them back. "
"I'm going with Teacher Wang to the Capital People's Grand Theater tomorrow," Yu Qinghuan was also a little embarrassed, "How about you send it back directly?"
"Wait—" Yu Xin's voice rose suddenly over the phone, "What did you say? Are you going to the Capital People's Grand Theater?"
Yu Qinghuan: "Yes."
Yu Xin was very excited: "Is that the Capital People's Grand Theater I thought? Which Teacher Wang?"
Yu Qinghuan was helpless: "It's the big theater you thought, with Mr. Wang Zhensheng and Wang."
After a strange silence, Yu Xin's resolute voice came from the microphone, "Go to the Grand Theater! I will help you bring back the canned food if I fight my old life alone!"
Yu Qinghuan: "…"