Si Chuanbai couldn't laugh or cry, feeling sad...
Shi Sui and Xiangyi, however, had a hard time holding back their laughter.
With Yianan's heartless appearance, it is estimated that Si Chuanbai's future days... will suffer a lot.
Anan said a lot of things about Ultraman, and then realized something was wrong, and said embarrassingly: "Did I talk too much nonsense..."
"No." Xiangyi smoothed things over for him, "I think your passionate feelings are the feelings a female doctor has for a pastor."
Shi Sui shook his head: "No, I think the pastor's enthusiasm for the female doctor is just a good disguise..."
The two had different understandings of the script and different perspectives, so they started a discussion.
Si Chuanbai and Anan each expressed their views, but they really smoothed things out quite a bit.
…
the next day.
a certain church.
The crew rented the church for a day, and the scene had already been cleared.
Shi Sui and Xiangyi finished their makeup and hair, and came to the set.
Director Yan said: "I won't talk about the last scene, because I think it will restrict you. You can play freely, just act according to your own expression of the script."
When the voice settled down, there was an uproar all around the scene.
Director Yan, a director who has a high degree of control over the script, actually let the two of them act by themselves? !
To be honest, it is difficult to write a composition with a topic, but sometimes, it is even more difficult to write a composition without a topic!
The same goes for acting.
Having a director tell a play is equivalent to giving a direction, otherwise, it depends on the understanding and strength of the actors themselves.
Both Shi Sui and Xiangyi expressed no objection.
"Then it will begin..." Director Yan took a deep breath, and the entire crew became tense.
…
…
The early morning light casts a deep and shallow layer of broken gold on the glass windows of the church.
The children with well-behaved faces are singing hymns against the light, and their immature voices are like angels descending.
In the church, there are pure white roses everywhere, in large swathes, using the purest imagery, symbolizing the most sacred place, and blooming a sinful flower.
The female doctor walks in.
She listened quietly to the children's singing.
At some point, there was a figure of a young man beside him.
The pastor's messy black hair was tied up with a rubber band and pulled back, revealing a clean and full forehead.
That face was handsome and handsome, with a gentle temperament.
However... he is the biggest villain in the play.
"Are you here to say goodbye to me?" He asked softly.
With the background sound of the sounds of nature, the female doctor replied, "I'm here to end all of this."
The pastor was silent for a moment, and said, "Some things, once started, can't be stopped."
"Then...would you like to stop for me?" The female doctor laughed at herself after finishing speaking, "I'm sorry, I said something strange again."
The pastor's eyes were dark, and he unconsciously squeezed the white rose in his hand, the thorns pierced into his fingertips, and red blood dripped down, staining the petals.
Sirens sounded from far and near.
The pastor's expression remained unchanged.
The female doctor said, "I called the police."
The pastor's voice could almost be called gentle: "Well, I know."
"Then... here we go."
The female doctor stood up, and the priest followed her back, with obsession, piety, and madness in his eyes...
There is also affection.
But the female doctor looked at the camera, brushed her hair lightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little bit.
A meaningful laugh.
…
All the staff at the scene had goosebumps all over their bodies instantly!
Even the speech director forgot to call the card for a while!