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Chi Ying didn't particularly like being looked at like this, and her heart shrank involuntarily, for fear that he would see something.
Her lips parted slightly, and Lu Jingyan stepped up and left.
Chi Ying's heart sank a little.
Liao Yayun thought she had said the wrong thing and broke into a cold sweat. But in retrospect, she only said hello and said a few words, which was not biased. Liao Yayun was relieved, but she still felt regretful.
Lu Jingyan stayed in the classroom for no more than two minutes.
The girls' eyes were fixed on the door of the classroom. They were stunned for a moment before they came back to their senses, and their eyes became bright. However, due to Liao Yayun's power, they did not dare to show their overly excited emotions and only discussed quietly in private.
Zhao Wan half-slumped on Chi Ying, patted her hot cheeks with both hands, and murmured, "I really want to get married."
Chi Ying pinched her face: "How many ties are there in your brain?"
Zhao Wan made a three sign with difficulty.
Qu Yizhe patted Zhao Wan with the script and said expressionlessly: "It's time to film."
Zhao Wan was very unhappy that her inner drama was interrupted, and continued to stare at him with her almond-shaped eyes: "I know, I know."
Smelling some gossip, Chi Ying laughed softly.
Liao Yayun typed the script: "Having met the big shots, I know everyone is very excited. Since you are very excited, then turn your excitement into strength and continue rehearsing."
Wails filled the rehearsal room. Xiao Heng walked to Chi Ying and smiled at her.
Chi Ying also smiled in response.
The principal followed Lu Jingyan and strode out of the classroom, feeling a little confused. Class 01 of the Performance Department is the strongest among this class, so he contacted Liao Yayun in advance and wanted to show his best appearance to Lu Jingyan. But Lu Jingyan didn't seem interested.
He was a very observant person, so he immediately smiled and showed Lu Jingyan to the next place.
In front of the tutor building, Lu Jingyan said calmly and coldly: "Principal Zhang, the script of the graduation drama can be revised."
Principal Zhang nodded repeatedly: "If you have any requests, you can tell us and listen."
"The scene where the male and female protagonists hugged just now was too intimate."
Lu Jingyan paused and added: "Xiao Heng is a popular star, I'm afraid it will have a bad influence on him."
Principal Zhang was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "What you said makes sense. I will contact the screenwriter right away."
Principal Zhang immediately called Liao Yayun, and Liao Yayun notified the chief writer of Nocturne, Professor Xiao Cheng, majoring in drama.
Xiao Cheng quickly came to the Biao Dao Building to meet them.
Principal Zhang relayed his thoughts to Lu Jingyan and expressed his approval. He hinted to Xiao Cheng openly and secretly to agree to the matter.
But Xiao Cheng looked troubled.
Lu Jingyan frowned: "How do you think about Professor Xiao?"
"If you must delete it, it's not impossible." Xiao Cheng said cautiously, "But this time the script is called Nocturne, and its style is similar to A Midsummer Night's Dream. It is very romantic. The male protagonist and the female protagonist have experienced life and death. It would be unreasonable and unreasonable to meet again after an absence without even a hug. Mr. Lu, what do you think?"
Lu Jingyan pursed his lips and said nothing.
The principal's face looked a little ugly. He tightened his eyebrows and hinted at Xiao Cheng wildly with his eyes.
But Xiao Cheng insisted on his own ideas and devoted himself to the best artistic expression: "A hug is not as important as a kissing scene, and it does not have such a great impact on an artist's stardom. The graduation drama is the highlight of every year and is very important to the school, teachers and students. I I still hope to present the best effect.”
"Yes, that makes sense." Lu Jingyan responded, his voice slightly tight, "I don't know much about the script, so I made subjective assumptions and was reckless. I'm sorry."
Xiao Cheng was flattered: "Mr. Lu, you are too polite."
Principal Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
After some time, he realized that Xiao Heng was an artist from Tianyi Media. Lu Jingyan is the president of Ou Shi, why do you care about him? Is Ou Shi planning to poach him
Ou Shi's resources are of course better than Tianyi's. Xiao Heng is the most successful among the graduating students. He also hopes in his heart that Xiao Heng can go to the best company. Realizing this, Principal Zhang felt much better.
After the afternoon rehearsal, Chi Ying ran a circle around the teaching building. I have been busy rehearsing recently and have little sleep time, so it is urgent to exercise.
She held her ponytail up, revealing her slender and beautiful swan neck. Her legs were thin and straight, like a gentle breeze in the soft autumn day. Many classmates looked at her sideways.
Golden fallen leaves covered the ground, making a crunching sound when stepped on.
Chi Ying was in a happy mood. After running three laps, she slowed down and walked slowly along the path.
Suddenly, a boy came over from behind the ginkgo tree and called to her: "Chi Ying."
He is tall and tall, with handsome features. He is wearing a sports suit and is full of youth. The students at the film school are all very good-looking.
Chi Ying responded to him confusedly but politely: "Hello."
Her skin is fair, her plump forehead is covered with a thin layer of sweat, her cheeks are lightly pink, and she is pretty and charming.
The boy's heart moved, his eyes were burning, and his voice was a little excited: "Hello, I am He Yi, the director of the sports department of the school association."
When the boy introduced himself like this, Chi Ying thought that there would be some event at school to find her. She was very busy recently, so she might refuse, but she still smiled and asked him: "Can I ask if you have anything to do with me?"
She smiled softly and brightly, and the boy blushed: "Chi Ying, I'm an animation major, with average grades and never failed. I love exercising and have eight-pack abs and mermaid lines. What do you think of me?"
Before Chi Ying could speak, he added hastily: "I want to date you."
Chi Ying was stunned for a moment and said seriously: "I'm sorry, junior, I don't want to fall in love yet."
After she came to the film school, she received many confessions from boys, and she was already calm about everything.
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p;The boy's face turned red. He should have called her Senior Sister Chi Ying, but in order not to appear younger, he still called her Chi Ying.
He smiled and handed her the prepared note: "It's okay. This is my contact information. I hope we can be friends."
The boy couldn't help but put the note into Chi Ying's hand, his eyes darkened, and he turned and ran away.
Chi Ying's lips moved slightly, but in the end she didn't have time to say anything. She looked at the note. The handwriting was ugly, but she tried to write it neatly and cleanly.
At this time, someone tapped her shoulder from behind.
Chi Ying was frightened, her pupils shrank slightly, and she turned around conditionally.
Lu Jingyan was seen standing tall and elegant in a pure black suit. His brows were stern and his tone was a little stern: "Give it to me."
She is not playing a character, but herself.
Chi Ying still remembers that when she was a child, she went to the city to participate in a competition on behalf of her kindergarten drama troupe, playing the role of a little girl who lived on the streets, was hungry and cold.
At a young age, she was still ignorant. She usually liked to listen to her grandma telling fairy tales because the stories were clever, interesting and colorful.
Due to the limitations of age and experience, she was unable to understand the deeper connotation behind the concise words.
The teacher of the drama troupe said that at the end of the show, she would cry and shed tears.
Chi Ying knew that the girl in the story was very pitiful.
But she is not pitiful. Even though she has no father or mother and her family is poor, her grandmother treats her well. Even if she is financially strapped, she will never lack the lollipops and dolls she wants in her life.
She felt very happy at that time. Not only does she not cry, but she smiles brightly every day, as warm as the little sun.
The teacher asked her: "Do you know how to make yourself cry?"
She shook her head blankly.
The teacher said seriously: "Imagine that one day mom leaves and never comes back."
Chi Ying nodded, and soon she shook her head again. She has no memory of her mother. How could she be sad when her mother left
The teacher was a little confused and distressed, but soon she patted her head, as if she suddenly remembered something.
The teacher asked seductively: "Chi Ying, who do you like most in the world?"
Her voice was childish but sure, and extremely loud: "Grandma."
"Then when you come on stage, just imagine that your favorite grandma has left you forever, okay?"
On the day of the performance, Chi Ying stood alone on the huge stage. Looking down, she saw a dark crowd.
She couldn't see where her grandmother was, and she felt helpless and helpless.
What would she do if her grandmother left her
Grandma was so kind to her and she didn't want her to leave.
Uncontrollable grievance and sadness exploded in her chest, and tears rolled down her milky white cheeks.
When he spoke again, his soft voice began to choke.
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
After the performance, the teacher rubbed her head and said, "It's great."
That day, she was spotted by a talent scout.
Later, Chi Ying systematically studied acting and was fortunate enough to meet a highly respected master with a strong craftsman spirit.
The old master told her: "The way you cry is wrong."
"It may be easy for beginners to get started, but if you want to become a real actor, you must strive for excellence, including grasping and controlling subtle emotions."
Although they all cry and shed tears, the emotions they express are different. The eyes are the windows that show all this.
She is used to imagining the scene of "losing her grandmother", and her emotions are more of a sadness of life and death, as well as fear of the unknown life.
But the emotions required to be expressed in the script are not always like this.
The old master said: "The tears you shed should be the tears of the character."
"You have to be her, feel her, guide her, express her."
"That night of the play, you cried, not because you lost a loved one, but because you were living on the streets, hungry and cold."
In the future of her acting career, it will be difficult for Chi Ying to meet a director as meticulous as the old master.
The vast majority of film and television works have gradually degenerated into fast food culture, and they will not dig out or criticize your eyes.
Even so, Chi Ying still did not relax.
However, the mistake she had not made for so many years was repeated in the audition just now. What she takes on is not the character, but herself.
The character's experience is not the same as hers, and the emotions cannot be exactly the same. There will be similarities, but also different concentrations and shades.
No wonder the audition teacher said: "There are some emotions that could be more prominent, but you didn't catch them."
The protagonist is regretful, but he is not desperate, let alone depressed. His death was swift and without prolonged mental anguish. He never lost faith in the process of following his ideals, and he was even content with it.
Chi Ying thought that it was the surface of the story that easily aroused her emotions, causing her to fall deeply into inappropriate self-movement. For a moment, she forgot whether this was the hospital bed or the stage in her previous life.
She clenched her fists. We must strengthen our emotional management in the future. How could we lose control so easily
Take it as a lesson.
Chi Ying's eyes brightened again after being absent for a moment, and she bowed seriously: "Thank you, teacher."
Chi Ying turned around and was about to leave, but Gu Yuanchen called out to her.
"Wait, I'll give you another question."
Gu Yuanchen stared at her.
The lake is beautiful when it's clear and clear, that's what Chi Ying's eyes look like at this moment.
He was moved by it.
The protagonist of the next character card is also suffering from a terminal illness, but because he has lived a life of humiliation, he only feels deep relief and joy at this moment.