Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation

Chapter 3: Scandal ridden (3)

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This nanny car was used when Brother Li was here and has always been kept at the driver's place. If Brother Li hadn't given it to Ke Ai, Song would not have even known that he still had a car.

Ke Ai only had Song Que in his hands, and Song Que was currently in financial distress, so Ke Ai even offered Song Que a part-time job as his driver. Fortunately, Song Que lives between three o'clock and one line every day, which is home - gym - acting training classroom - home, and his life is very regular.

Ke Ai's investigation about Zhang Menglu was still relatively detailed and there was nothing conclusive, but her heart had completely turned to Song Que. Over the past few months, she had already come to know Song Que's character. He was a person who could endure loneliness very well. He was determined to persevere in life no matter how hard or embarrassing it was, and there was no one around him except her. The opposite sex is around, and life is a bit too lonely.

Ke Ai was about to send Song Que to class now and asked, "What happened to those girls just now?"

She noticed that Song was sitting in the back.

When Song Que was not tired, he would sit in the passenger seat and chat with Ke Ai. Only when he was tired, he would lie in the back seat and rest. Almost every time he came out of the gym, Song would get in the car from behind.

Song took off his hat and mask and said: "It's not someone who recognized me, just a little girl who wanted to strike up a conversation. Don't worry, I didn't leave any information and I solved it properly."

His tone was very gentle, and he seemed helpless and amused by this matter. Ke Ai believed that he must have solved it well, and the irritability he felt when he saw it just now disappeared a lot, and said: "There will still be a while on the road, you should sleep for a while first."

Song Qi nodded, took out the eye mask, pillow and blanket that he always kept in the car, and took a nap with his legs bent in the back.

The car suddenly became quiet, and Ke Ai felt that he could smell the smell of his shampoo. It was the simplest mint smell, slightly pungent and refreshing.

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After arriving at the place, Ke Ai woke up Song Que.

Song Qing pulled down his blindfold and couldn't open his eyes, showing a slightly confused look. Ke Ai had seen photos of him when he was young. They were good-looking, but not as good as they are now. After this incident, there was a lingering feeling of melancholy between his brows. Even when he smiled, this feeling never disappeared. It seems to be just hiding, but inevitably a little tail is revealed, which makes women's hearts flutter.

Ke Ai firmly believes that Song Que will become popular again, he will deliver his best work, and the truth will not be covered up, and his character will no longer be misunderstood.

Song was already fully awake. He took a few sips of water before saying goodbye to Ke Ai and walking into the building.

The people who signed up for this acting class were all young students, but when they first saw Song, they were a bit shy, and there was a lot of ridicule and contempt behind his back. Song ignored them all, thinking that he was half-deaf and half-blind. He intended to join the course after he succeeded in losing weight, just to give them less to talk about and to save himself less trouble.

After a few classes, everyone talked less. One was because it was boring, the other was because the other person's performance was too good, and talking behind his back was like being jealous of him. No one wanted to make themselves look inferior.

The system suddenly asked: "Why does the host come to the acting class?"

In its opinion, this host's acting skills are already terrible. He seems to be a bit boyish in nature, but he plays a gentle and restrained uncle-level figure in his early thirties without any violation. With acting skills like this, why should I take any classes

Song did not answer it immediately.

The teacher of this course is a retired professor from the First Academy of Drama, and it is specially designed for actors who have already made their debut. The professor's surname was also Song, and she was an older female professor. Perhaps because she had seen many things in the industry, she did not have any different attitude toward Song like other students. After a few classes, she became more kind-hearted.

Today’s lesson is about how to behave on camera.

Song Qing's eyes lit up.

"System, didn't you ask me why I came to class? Because although acting in real life is not difficult for me, as long as I figure out the character's personality and the logical chain of the character, I haven't tried acting in front of the camera. I am I'm very confident, but I'm also very humble." Song Que quickly glanced around and continued: "Besides, if I don't go to class, where will my classmates and teachers come from?"

connections.

The system reacted quickly and then became depressed. Other people's hosts keep asking system questions and asking the system for help. It's not a bad thing, but it keeps asking questions to the host. Doesn't it want to lose face

The sudden silence of the system did not affect Song Que. He listened extremely carefully, absorbing knowledge like a sponge absorbing water. Others were interested in chatting about this semi-literary class. Due to Teacher Song's identity, they did not dare to play with their mobile phones, but they also looked like they were in a state of wandering.

Teacher Song took all this in his eyes, and finally looked at this young man with a melancholy lingering in his eyebrows, and felt that it was a pity that he did not act.

In order to take care of others, Teacher Song shortened the content of the cultural class and soon began to practice, leaving Song Que at the end. Some people laughed and thought that the teacher was giving Song Que the first meal, but Song Que was very satisfied with this arrangement. He sat aside and carefully watched everyone's exercises and the teacher's reminders, writing down possible mistakes and countermeasures one by one.

This is a martial arts scene. There is no situation where the camera is directly thrust into your face, but the requirements for positioning, etc. are higher.

This martial arts action was practiced yesterday. During the practice, everyone complained. Everyone complained that this was not an acting improvement course. Who knew it was for today.

Indeed, if you can find a good camera sense in this difficult-to-balance situation, other literary and martial arts dramas will be more manageable. Although nowadays the camera often accommodates the actors, if the actors themselves can do better, the effect of the play will definitely be better.

The people in the front row made so many mistakes together, but Song saw it in his eyes and had already simulated the most suitable way of movement and performance in his mind.

When Song Que came up, he took a gun that had been used and thrown to the ground by the previous person. Following the martial arts master's instructions, his energy sank into his Dantian and he started to gain momentum.

Song turned around, faced the camera sideways, jumped over, and started to take action. This routine has a lot of waist-turning movements, and if you are facing the camera, the display will be limited. He did not stand in front of the camera all the time. He used the changes in his footsteps to sometimes advance and sometimes retreat, making the picture full of tension. The last step back was just too far, but Song Qi suddenly turned around and finally revealed that face that is the best in the world and the most beautiful one in the world. The spear was pointed directly at the camera, as if he was stabbing with all his strength, and his eyes were filled with tears. It was a feeling of martyrdom for the country, and the melancholy between the brows all turned into the sorrow of the country's demise.

Teacher Song paused for a moment, and the scene was quiet for a moment. After Song Que finished his salute, Teacher Song still didn't make any comments. It took him a long time before he reacted and symbolically criticized a few places.

After the course ended, Song stayed as usual to help clear the way, and a girl also stayed. Song Que checked everyone in the class and found out that the girl's name was Wang Yi and that she was an idol.

Wang Yi also came to help pack things, but Song glanced at him and didn't take the initiative to say anything.

The two people picked up the swords and swords and walked to the props room. The place where the props were placed was relatively high, but after Song Qi put the things up, he turned to Wang Yi and said, "I'll do it."

Wang Yi didn't try to be brave. After handing the things to Song Que, he started talking: "Song Que, how did you do it today? I still don't understand what Teacher Song said."

Song Que pondered for a while and said, "Do you want to try again?"

This is what it means to tutor her.

Wang Yi nodded, that was why she stayed.

But Song sent a text message to Ke Ai, saying that he would be late and asking her not to come too early.

Song Que told Wang Yi the key points of today again and demonstrated several times in person. Wang Yi was still confused at first, but after a few times he got some ideas. Coupled with Song Que's personal demonstration, Wang Yi really made great progress.

The two locked the classroom and went out. They were almost at the door. Wang Yi paused and said hesitantly: "I have something else to do, can you leave first?"

Song Que said: "What is it? Can you do it alone?"

Wang Yi had a subtle look on his face, but Song knew the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it. He paused, met her eyes, and said without any annoyance, "Then I'll leave first."

Wang Yi felt a little guilty. She knew that Song Que could see that she was afraid of being photographed when she went out with him.

In fact, Song Que is really outstanding. Even in the entertainment industry where everyone is above the standard, his completely masculine handsomeness and the melancholy temperament between his eyebrows still make him stand out.

Coupled with his outstanding acting skills, if he is single, maybe all the girls in the class will like him. If he is divorced, maybe 50%, but when he is divorced and surrounded by scandals, this ratio will be It's down to zero.

Wang Yi analyzed it almost harshly, but unconsciously thought that during the practice, Song politely avoided all physical contact and took the trouble to use gentle words to guide him.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect

Wang Yi was the first to let Song Que start a small stove by staying behind to pack his things, but he was not the last. This kind of thing couldn't be hidden, and more and more people joined in. Teacher Song also knew about it and turned a blind eye to it. After all, she only has so much time in class, and it's okay for their classmates to help each other, not to mention... She hasn't decided yet whether to use Song Que, but for the people she likes, she will go along with the flow to give them a chance to gain some favors. It's also good.

Today was the same day. Everyone took some props and put them back in the prop room. When they were about to leave together, Song said as usual: "I'll stay for a while, you guys go first."

Song was older and did not have a direct competitive relationship with these young people. In addition, he never kept secrets, so his relationship with everyone gradually became better. No one doubted what he said, so he left happily.

Only Wang Yi knew that he did not want to cause trouble to everyone because of her actions that day. This realization made her frustrated and distressed. Halfway through, she found an excuse and ran back again.