In the room, the director was holding a teacup and arguing with the producer, puffing his chest and trying to drool, when he looked up, he saw the assistant director leading a young man to the door.
Unprepared, he met those smiling eyes, and the hand holding the lid of the cup froze for a moment.
At this time, there was still an endless rain curtain hanging from the eaves, and even the green plants in the courtyard were gray.
However, in such a dull background, the figure of that person swayed like a spot of light, the distance shortened, and the face became clear, my good guy, the messy sound of rain and conversation in my ears faded away Not a lot.
Rather than saying that the director was stunned, it would be better to say that he was stunned. No matter how unknown he was, he had been busy on the set for nearly ten years.
It’s just that these current stars, regardless of whether they are male or female, what the face brought out of the mother’s womb looks like is a secret. In private, they have to wear a perfect makeup that can be recreated. A little closer to the sense of reality of life, one can tell it is adulterated at a glance.
As for the person opposite, his face was clean, but his facial features were piercing, and his appearance was so sudden that everyone would be shocked.
He sized up the young man, turned his head, and found that the few people who were still arguing around just now were all surprised at the door, and looked at each other for a few times after looking away, with a somewhat elusive similarity and subtlety.
When Li Zhiqing walked in front of the assistant director, every pore on the other's face seemed to be constipated. In the end, he just asked his name and motioned him to follow him to the room behind him.
Before he entered the door, he was stared at by people in the room. Li Zhiqing saw the clothes of the people clearly, and probably understood the reason why he was called here, so he quickly smiled and said hello.
The assistant director introduced to others: "This is Li Zhiqing, who came to deliver boxed lunches to the production crew today. I called him when I saw that he was in good shape. Take a look...how is it?"
Hearing this, the director exchanged glances with the producer, showing hesitation.
Li Zhiqing was wearing a white shirt with a double-breasted design, showing a slight retro style. The cuffs were rolled up to the forearm, revealing the slim muscles with just the right lines. Seductive.
The long hair was neatly tied behind the head with a hair rope, not only did not modify the overly eye-catching facial features into a weak and feminine look, on the contrary, it made the temperament even more extraordinary, the whole person was exquisite and not flattering. Wearing it is only comfortable.
Apart from other things, it is difficult not to attract the attention of the audience just by putting this face in the play.
I dare not choose it because it looks too good, this is really...
"Let him try it." The assistant director mouthed to the director.
The producer withdrew his gaze from Li Zhiqing's face, and looked over, with the same meaning in his eyes.
If you are called, you should give him a chance to try.
In the audition scene before the filming started, it was not uncommon for people who were waiting in line to leave directly, but today, being looked at with such a pair of eyes with a smile, he always felt that there was a membrane stuck in his throat, and he couldn't easily say no.
Several people looked around, and finally the director smashed the bottom of the cup into his palm: "Have you had acting experience before?"
"No." Li Zhiqing paused for a second, his eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth curved deeper, "I only read lines with my family for fun when I was young."
The director took a deep breath, then exhaled forcefully, and rubbed his fingertips on the wall of the cup repeatedly: "That's right, we are short of a supporting role now, and there are very few scenes. The filming can be finished today, and the salary is paid every day. Would you like to give it a try? "
Li Zhiqing's eyes flashed, he clenched his fingertips, and nodded with a smile: "It's an honor."
When the assistant director saw that the director had even brought the script to Li Zhiqing to select the clips for him to try out, he knew that he was too embarrassed to directly reject that face, and wanted to send him away under the excuse that his acting skills were not good enough. Youth feel guilty.
This is a fairy-tale work. The hero is originally the eldest grandson of a family that eliminates demons. In the turmoil of the world, the family was brutally slaughtered. He was the only one who escaped death. Fortunately, he was appreciated by his mentor while wandering around. With the advancement of the plot Unlocking the aura of the protagonist not only solves the many mysteries many years ago, revives the family business, but also brings a double harvest of love and friendship.
There are not many episodes, and the real small production is a routine that is very popular with the audience. You can't like it or reject it too much. It is unlikely that it will become popular, and it is also impossible not to pay back.
Li Zhiqing will play the role of the hero's father. Although he is the eldest son, unfortunately he is weak and unable to inherit the family business. Fortunately, he married a powerful wife who is well-known throughout the world. The male protagonist has always looked down on this useless father, including his later exile, the only thing he can think of is his mother who is dying to protect him and escape.
However, when the hero was trapped in the old house and his life was hanging by a thread, he escaped with the help of the remnant soul left by his father. Afterwards, the male protagonist gradually realized that his father was not only a waste, but a powerful man dragged down by his body, and his golden cheat was also inherited from him.
Poor his short-lived father, even though he was scorned to death by his own son, he still made a divination against the sky before belching his fart, predicting that the male protagonist will die in the future, and would rather tear his soul and self-destruct reincarnation to leave a glimmer of life for his son .
This character has very few roles, and his name is not marked. Putting it together with the wife who protects her husband and son who died tragically, if she handles it properly, she will definitely earn enough tears of sympathy for the hero.
The assistant director selected for Li Zhiqing the part where the character wakes up in the morning. Since it was only an audition, the bed was replaced by a rattan chair, omitting the part of getting up.
Li Zhiqing tilted his head to ponder for a while, untied the rope and sat on the rattan chair, his demeanor suddenly turned introverted and quiet.
He put his hands on his knees, his posture was casual and upright, his eyelashes drooped, and there was a faint smile on his lips, without the slightest weakness of a sick person in his brows and eyes.
The assistant director has always been in charge of the audition for small roles. He has seen many people perform this part, and most of them are frowning and worried. He can tell that he is a patient at a glance, but Li Zhiqing smiles purely and lightly, with long hair lying on his shoulders , at first glance, the sleepiness is still there, how can it be a little sick.
He was about to shake his head, but Li Zhiqing who was sitting on the wicker chair suddenly raised his eyes, the light and shadow reflected soft moistness, and his smile was even more warmed. He looked to the side, his body didn't move, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Obviously trying to stop the movement of the people around him.
This thought naturally came into my mind, this time, the director was really a little stunned.
He is only in charge of the production of small dramas, and most of the actors he comes into contact with are low-level actors with little acting skills to talk about, and he has never had the chance to meet a few actors whose intentions can be easily seen by onlookers with just a simple glance.
This young man named Li has no acting experience, how can he have such vivid eyes.
"Who is this rejecting?" Someone behind him murmured.
The director closed the lid of the cup and focused on watching: "A domestic slave who serves daily life."
Sure enough, after taking back that look, Li Zhiqing raised his hand with a smile undiminished, and instead of a slave, tied up the hair on both sides that covered his eyes with a hair rope. The tie was complicated and rare, and it took a long time to tie a knot.
Soul Knot!
The director was really taken aback.
The setting of the soul-fixing knot in the play is to calm the mind and stabilize the soul, and prevent the soul from leaving the body. It was created by the male protagonist's family, and the cause of the male protagonist's father was that the body could not bear the weight of the soul. Everyone in the clan tied their hair and wore crowns , only he tied his hair down every day, and it was only natural that he should use the soul-fixing knot on the headband.
The director team didn't pay attention to the connection between the two before. The characters are too small, the scripts are not portrayed much, and the plots are far away. The shock came.
He just happened to turn over the summary manuscript with various settings in front of Li Zhiqing, and he probably caught it by chance.
The director was silent for a few seconds, and sighed softly: "It's careful."
After casting the magic knot, Li Zhiqing did not stand up in a hurry, and still maintained an upright sitting posture. His thin chest rose and fell slightly, and his breath was slowly inhaled and exhaled through the gap between his lips. After a few rounds, it gradually calmed down. It's hard to notice the difference if you don't pay attention.
Without frowning or coughing, he kept smiling, and then stood up, and walked unhurriedly towards the window. The short distance made people feel anxious.
When he walks, he is tall and straight, handsome and elegant, just like a nobleman with a good bearing, but every step seems to be stepping on the clouds, never once falling on the ground, no matter how straight his back is, and no matter how steady his steps are It is a thin, straight and brittle green bamboo, which may break and fall down at any time.
Holding the teacup, the director slowly frowned.
Among the group of people in the room, the crew recorder is the youngest. He was brought into the group by the master at the beginning of the year. Compared with the others, his knowledge is much shallower. Now he is watching with all his heart, waiting for Li Zhiqing in front of the window. Standing still, he let out a long sigh of relief.
It was raining heavily outside, the sky was dark and oppressive, and a plantain in front of the window was being smashed and trembled. It was really not a scene worth admiring.
For a while, there was no other sound in the room except the sound of rain. Just when it was about to become depressingly quiet, the young man standing by the window suddenly chuckled.
The soft and low voice is like a sweet spring gushing out from the crevices in the mountains, slowly and irresistibly washing the limbs and bones, the dull feeling in the air instantly dissipates like smoke and water mist, and the body and mind can only be That faint lighthearted joy filled the room.
The director didn't have time to remember why he burst out laughing at this moment, Li Zhiqing turned around quickly, the light outside the window cut out the outline of his side face which was difficult to pick out, and then his eyes suddenly overflowed from the end of his eyes, looking at the piece of air behind the director's group, The lingering and almost substantive affection and sweetness wrapped in the cloying tenderness and warmth brushed towards the face, and the deep smile that fell on the brows and the corners of the eyes gradually bloomed without hesitation.
—His sweetheart has come.
Everyone had this idea in unison.
However, when he turned his gaze, there was nothing behind him, only an old wall with a whiteboard hanging on it for recording.
The director passed the date on the whiteboard in his mind before he came back to his senses.
He jerked his head back, Li Zhiqing had withdrawn all the strong emotions between his eyebrows, tied his hair back to its original shape, met his gaze and bowed politely, standing still in front of him.
The director secretly clenched his teacup, although he would not be overwhelmed by the other party's unobtrusive acting skills, but he was amazed by the feeling that an ordinary small role could be played.
That's right, the male protagonist's father is definitely not an ordinary patient who can only cough and walk with support. Because he is dying and everything is inconvenient, he will do everything within his ability. He knows how to live in the present better than others, how could he still feel sad when he is touched by the scene.
A powerful person who is keen and forbearing, and the eldest son with extraordinary bearing, that's how it should be.
"This is good!"
The director was still recalling the details of Li Zhiqing's expression, when a surprise shout suddenly sounded outside the door.
Everyone followed the reputation, but Li Zhiqing suddenly tensed his muscles.
He vaguely felt a faint chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his scalp, giving him a strong discomfort of being thoroughly searched for.
At that moment, it was so cold.
The author has something to say: Fanzi: Do you think your acting is so good that God rewarded you
Li Zhiqing: I acted in my true colors.
Old Dragon God: ... (The second chapter where the wife is not around, I miss him. The sixth chapter is waiting for the daughter-in-law to be named, still happy.)