A smoky and silky music flew out suddenly, and then it became thinner and thinner and sharper, like an invisible fishing line, tightly squeezing people's nerves.
Shen Yan's relaxed posture changed in an instant, looking at Xie Yang incredulously.
The other people on the set were also stunned, looking at Xie Yang dumbly at this time, speechless.
This, this expression, this aura, this graceful gesture of playing the violin... Isn’t Xie Yang a singer? What is going on with this sudden burst of momentum now
Xu Heng on the sidelines suddenly recovered from the shock, walked quickly back to the host position and pointed the camera at Xie Yang, with a vague expression of excitement. Long Shuyou on his left was already staring at Understanding Yang when Xie Yang set up his violin. At this time, he unconsciously leaned in and squeezed his hands, while Xue Xian on the other side was dumbfounded and afraid. Believable.
Everyone was looking at Xie Yang, but Xie Yang's gaze fell on Mu Zhouyi who was sitting diagonally across the rest area. At the moment when he looked at Shangmu Zhouyi, he looked like a hunter and finally locked the prey, his hand tightening and speeding up suddenly.
The sharp sound of the piano suddenly became heavy and heavier, like a fishing line that had restrained the desired prey, tightened like a fool, loosened like a playful, erratic, cold and bloody.
Xie Yang's expression became more and more excited, looking directly at Mu Zhouyi's eyes, suddenly relaxing the corners of his mouth raised high, stepping forward into the shadow created by the cabinet next to him, and pulling the strings heavily.
The sound of the piano burst like plasma, as if urging: Run, why don't you run.
Mu Zhouyi stunned, and finally recovered from the control of Xie Yang's eyes and the sound of the piano. He wanted to look away, but Xie Yang suddenly turned sideways and disappeared behind the heavy desk clock next to him.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
Mu Zhouyi returned to his senses, staring at the species, uncontrollably nervous. She knew that she was still being stared at, and he was staring at her.
Other people on the set broke out from the torn of the piano one after another, and became agitated. Xu Heng became more excited, pushing the camera forward, and Shen Yan in the scene also realized something and quietly exited the set center.
jingle.
The wind bell suddenly rang from the corner of the windless studio, and the original crisp sound was set off by the quiet atmosphere, showing a permeating feeling that the feet could not fall on the ground.
Mu Zhouyi was frightened.
Where
Her eyes moved, her palms tightened, and she couldn't help looking for the source of the wind bell.
Jingle Jingle Jingle.
The wind bell suddenly rushed, and it was actually in a moving state, as if a ghost was dragging a murder weapon in the dark. The tumultuous crowd returned to silence. Just when everyone’s minds were caught by the wind bell, the music box on the set shelf suddenly bounced off automatically, and the broken doll appeared, slowly rotating with the sound of half-dumb music. dance.
Everyone was taken aback, and looked at the music box together. Mu Zhouyi couldn't help but look at the music box. But the next second, the sound of the violin suddenly sounded faintly, and it was played gently in accordance with the rhythm of the music box.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the sound of the piano.
But where is the source of the sound of the piano? It seems to be on the right, and it seems to be behind—
There was a strange mute click, and the gentle piano sound became louder and heavier without warning, like a sledgehammer hitting the eardrum, stimulating people's breathing to stagnate, and forcing people's heartbeat to speed up. Then the rhythm of the piano sound became more and more urgent, higher and higher, and after breaking the limit of everyone's heartbeat, it suddenly lowered and became viscous and critical.
Everyone looked around in panic, and could no longer tell the direction the music was coming from.
The fishing line turned into the palm of the devil, tightening everyone's heart, and tightening again like a fool, relaxing like a playful. The hoarse and restless sound of the piano is like a devil’s jerky laugh. It steps out of the darkness with light steps, and stretches out its sharp claws towards the prey that is panicking and can't find an exit...
"what!"
Mu Zhouyi on the sidelines suddenly gave a short scream, looked pale at the corner of the setting closest to her, got up and staggered to hide behind the assistant.
The sound of the piano suddenly rested.
Xie Yang took the violin and walked out of the setting that Mu Zhouyi was looking at, and said to Mu Zhouyi: "I didn't expect to scare the seniors, sorry."
The illusion created by music dissipated, everyone returned to their senses one after another, and then all were stunned.
When did Xie Yang go there
Mu Zhouyi clung to the assistant, looking at Xie Yang who had returned to normal, he was shocked to speak. Others may not feel that much, but they have been locked in by the sound of the piano... Yes, they are locked in by the sound of the piano! Just now, all the voices were approaching her little by little, and Xie Yang’s figure appeared from time to time in her peripheral light, following the rhythm of the music, as if a killer was approaching with a murder weapon. Yang's eyes and expression... It's horrible, it's really horrible.
Suddenly Xu Heng shouted hello after the camera, and got up and said excitedly: "That's how it feels! That's how it was written in the script. The wind chimes, music boxes, and violin, the sound of wind chimes, music boxes, and violin approached a little bit, tempting Ye Bing to stay in this repair shop. The headless flies scurried and smashed in anger. Xie Yang, the music you just had was great! Your expression and body language are also great! Just use this, and this part of the soundtrack will use this!"
Xie Yang looked at Xu Heng and said, "Then I have robbed Master Long's job."
"Work has always been for the capable. Your soundtrack is perfect. I can't make a better one." Nagarjuna walked to Xie Yang's side, took the violin in Xie Yang's hand, and tried to play it by herself. After a few notes, he asked excitedly, "Can you make a copy of the score for that section just now?"
"Can."
Shen Yan also came over, looked at Xie Yang carefully, and asked, "I remember you majored in acting?"
Xie Yang replied: "Yes, but my professional courses are bad." This is a fact, the original master's professional courses are really not very good, and he has never been exposed to acting from his last life to this life, and his acting skills are basically absent.
Shen Yan shook his head, obviously disagreeing with Xie Yang's words.
Xu Heng just walked over, and when he heard Shen Yan and Xie Yang's words, he also shook his head, and patted Xie Yang's shoulder vigorously: "What are you talking about? You deserve to be from a college graduate. Your expression and emotion just now are very good and perfect! If you were not too young to fit the image of a musician, I would almost think that Yun Jia had run out of the script."
Speaking, Xu Heng suddenly looked at Mu Zhouyi again, frowning and said: "What was your reaction just now, and you screamed. Don't be in this state when you are filming for a while, rest for another five minutes, and start shooting in five minutes!"
Everyone went back to everyone again, many people were watching Xie Yang secretly, and Xue Xian was also watching Xie Yang. He squeezed the script tightly, his fingertips chilled.
If the soundtrack just now is the highest level of Xie Yang... Then he is absolutely incomparable.
After five minutes, the filming resumes.
In order to pursue realism, Xu Heng simply replaced Shen Yan, and asked Xie Yang to play the piano in the set to play Mu Zhouyi according to the position of the script, preparing to polish a few important close-ups of Ye Bing first.
Mu Zhouyi stood in the middle of the set, watching Xie Yang hidden in the shadow of the set, taking a deep breath and trying to adjust his emotions.
Xie Yang set up the violin.
"Ka! Angry! What are you afraid of!"
"Ka! Are you angry? Your eyes will be covered with fear."
"Stop! Give her a touch-up, how can her face become so pale!"
…
"Ka! Alright! Mu Zhouyi will go down to rest. Find someone to invite Teacher Wang Xiong to make up for the supporting role today."
The atmosphere on the set was terrible. Everyone looked at Mu Zhouyi with doubts and dissatisfaction-there was someone specializing in the show, but why did the performance get worse? What's more, a professional actor hasn't even gotten into the show as quickly as a singer, what's the matter
Mu Zhouyi clenched his hands and apologized to everyone again, then turned and hurriedly left the set with his assistant.
Xie Yang put down his violin and walked out of the set.
"Jie Yang."
Xie Yang stopped and looked at Shen Yan who was walking by.
"Talk?"
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Yes."
The two went to Xu Heng, temporarily left the set and entered Shen Yan's dressing room for the reason that they wanted to communicate the feelings of the characters together.
Shen Yan asked his assistant to guard the door, and asked Xie Yang to sit down on the short sofa. He pulled a stool and sat on the opposite side of Xie Yang. He thought about it and said, "I'm rude, do you and Mu Zhouyi know each other before?"
Sure enough, I came to ask this.
Xie Yang avoided answering, and said, "Why did Senior suddenly ask this, is it because of what I said yesterday? Sorry, I was drunk yesterday, and everything I said is not credible, Senior does not need to care."
Shen Yan didn’t answer Yang, think about it, and frankly said about his plan to help Mu Zhouyi sign Huanyu, and then explained: “I don’t want to inquire about privacy, I just want to get an objective evaluation of Mu Zhouyi from others. . My own understanding of Mu Zhouyi seems to be too one-sided."
"It turns out that Senior Shen wanted to do research before signing the contract. Then I suggest you find a professional evaluation team to go to Huangtian to learn about the commercial value of Senior Mu."
Oil and salt do not enter.
Shen Yan looked at Xie Yang who was so calm and thoughtful on the opposite side that he did not look like a twenty-year-old young man. He changed his approach and asked, "If it were you, would you sign Mu Zhouyi into Yangxing?"
Xie Yang categorically said: "No."
"Why?"
Xie Yang watched Shen Yan not speaking.
Shen Yan actually understood what Yang meant, a little funny, a little helpless, and said: "If Yangxing needs it, Huanyu can be your partner at any time."
It's very on the road.
Xie Yang was satisfied and stopped selling Guanzi, saying: "I will not sign Mu Zhouyi because I understand that Mu Zhouyi is a troublesome figure with fluctuating abilities, very powerful resource grabbing, and quick gathering of people's hearts. Signing into the company is not conducive to the development of other artists under my banner. And she is very likely to become the girlfriend of my relatives, I have to avoid suspicion."
Shen Yan frowned at hearing, and asked, "What does it mean to grab resources very well?"
Xie Yang did not answer positively, but only hinted: "Senior Shen, have you ever known how many actresses under Huangtian have higher acting skills, higher acting skills, and solid status? "Crazy Musician" is such a good audition opportunity, do you think it is? Why did it fall on Senior Mu?"
Shen Yan seemed to be suddenly reminded of his blind spot, was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned deeply.
…
Mu Zhouyi finally returned when he had a lunch break. She bought fruits and drinks for everyone, and once again apologized to everyone for her poor condition in the morning.
Everyone had short mouths and said tolerantly that it was okay. They also comforted Mu Zhouyi that it was normal that he could not find the feeling after taking a rest for a period of time.
Xie Yang felt that Mu Zhouyi's aura after coming back this time was a bit wrong, he relaxed too much, and realized something, so he took out his mobile phone and posted on Weibo.
Soon, he found what he wanted on the hot search tail.
#木周易 donation Jian Hope Primary School#.
He glanced at Mu Zhouyi, who was surrounded by the crowd not far away, and lowered his head into the topic.
A piece of public welfare Weibo posted by the official support club of the Book of Changes of the MuZhou not long ago popped up. Weibo content shows that an hour ago, Mu Zhouyi donated three Hope Primary Schools through a charitable foundation.
Doing charity is the fastest way to get a good impression. The comments on this Weibo have skyrocketed, and many people are changing people and benevolent in Kwa Mu Zhou, and some passers-by are still saying that they turn to fans in the comments.
Sure enough, I was trying to find a way to get the love value.
Xie Yang put down the phone and looked at Mu Zhouyi's direction again. Seeing that she was walking towards Xu Heng and Shen Yan with two glasses of drink, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the apple that Long Shuyou had just taken in his hand, and gnawed hard. Take a bite.
Nagarjuna looked towards Xie Yang.
"This is a poisoned apple." Xie Yang put the lunch box sent by the crew into Long Shuyou's hand and patted him on the shoulder, "eat well and don't take drugs."