Chapter 150: The First Kiss is Dedicated to Uncle Sword Saint
"That's good, if you have studied acting, you don't need to explain so much. Because you are still young, if you are filming from scratch, most girls will not be able to accept the kiss scene for a while. β
Uncle Sword Saint seemed to breathe a sigh of relief a little more easily, it seemed that he thought that this worry was unnecessary.
However, what the truth is, it soon became known.
At least in Yuwen Qingdan, this level is not ready to pass, and it is estimated that it is a bit hanging. If she wants to kiss her uncle, no matter how she imagines it in her mind, it's not good, how can she say that it's okay to be a handsome guy and a little brother.
I can't care so much, since I want to be an actor, these secular so-called hypocrisy must be seen. Every profession has its own culture, not to mention that it is an art, and the more you want to broaden your mind and horizons.
Seeing that this teenage girl was still more obedient and not as difficult to serve as Duo'er's gang, Dazhou was relieved to scan the script carefully.
Then he handed it to her, "You just remember these two lines." Then follow my rhythm, as for how to make the most of your emotions and let the audience fall into it, it's up to you. Because your character is a small person, you have no choice, only to accept and be forced to accept handouts from others. β
Hearing this, Yuwen Qingdan immediately shattered the idea he had just now.
"Wait, uncle, I don't understand a little. Isn't it contradictory that the emotional drama is two-sided, I follow you, and I want to watch me? Also, the little people tend to counterattack, and they sometimes play the role of a golden finger and a link between the previous and the next, isn't it?"
Uncle Sword Saint looked away from his gaze in disappointment.
This girl is not a good stubble, and girls are difficult to serve.
"You call it two points. There are so many questions before we start, okay, I'll answer you. The answer to these two questions is that the counterattack of the little person is in a dream, and the counterattack in stories and film and television works is the like, so is it called the protagonist's halo? As for the contradiction, let me tell you, it's because it's only you and not me who is holding back, so do you understand? β
Uncle Swordmaster is going to be impatient, but what she said makes sense, especially the first question. As for the second one, it comes from the self-confidence of the old drama bones, and it is also capital and strength, so there is nothing to refute.
"Got it, got it. There's no problem, uncle, the lines are very short, I remember them. Yuwen Qingdan nodded without complaint.
In fact, what she wanted to say was that it was obviously ten sentences and nearly one page of lines, but he said that it was two sentences? Looking at his fierce Yazi, Yuwen Qingdan replied with a weak conscience, and said that he remembered it.
In fact, I really have to remember two or three sentences, and the following fate, I can't let her write them all down at once, right?
"Let's begin, everyone in their places, don't make noise and be quiet. The assistant director conveyed Wu Zhiming's instructions.
The props and slate immediately followed, and the filming session officially began.
The Infatuated Sword Saint sent a group of Demon Sect Four King Kongs to the Western Heaven with a rare killing move in the world, and rescued the righteous people who were hunted down, including the world's largest gang of beggars.
Before the people of the rivers and lakes could be thanked, the Sword Saint rode away with an expressionless face, but he did not leave Luoyang City, but casually found a place to stay and rest for the night before preparing to hurry.
I chose a dilapidated mountain temple, tethered the horses and fed some grass and fell asleep against the wall.
"Today, the Sword Saint is too bullish, and he single-handedly defeated the Demon Sect, and he also wiped out all the four King Kongs of the Old Demon of Tongdi at once!"
Although we are begging on the street called Hanako, we are also disciples of a famous and decent beggar gang, right? We should celebrate, the Demon Sect will not come out to cause evil in a short time, and we can work well on the streets again. Come, buddy, this is the daughter red that I bought, drink it!"
The five beggars helped the disciples get together, sat on the ground and picked up the tattered bowl, poured a few mouthfuls each, and enjoyed it slowly and reluctantly.
"Dog, yes, it's the first time I've drunk such a good wine. You're really good, next time I'll ask for some money for you!"
A ragged female beggar drank very energetically and did not forget to praise people, dressed like everyone else, and those who had no eyesight really couldn't find out that she was a daughter, only familiar people knew.
"Okay, you little loach, you don't have enough money to stuff your teeth. Besides, you can do less, we are poor, and we can't afford to lose money and lose our lives. The dog baby holding the wine jar said disgustedly.
The aroma of wine reached the door of the mountain temple, which was only four or five steps away, and the sword saint in his sleep was awakened by greed, and followed the aroma to find those people.
Seeing the man dressed as a swordsman, Hanako suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "Infatuated Sword Saint!"
"Everyone, I smell your wine so good, can I buy it if I want to?" the Sword Master took out a few ingots of broken silver from his bosom and politely bowed his hand to them.
"Wow, to be able to talk to the heroic sword saint of the rivers and lakes, that is really a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. You saved your fellow martial artists and saved our beggars, what is the meaning of a jar of wine!"
After the dog baby finished speaking arrogantly, he shook the jar and pointed to it awkwardly: "Eh, but it's almost drunk, why don't we buy it for you, if you can believe us?"
"There's nothing to believe in this. But it won't be too troublesome for you, so let's exchange this gold ingot for some broken silver and divide it as running money. β
"Alas, no, we understand the hero's intentions. And if we are dressed up with this identity, people don't dare to accept such a big ingot, thinking that it is stolen from someone else. Little loach, you go to buy wine, it's just across from Yihong Courtyard. β
Juggernaut responded with a smile of understanding.
"Okay, no problem, you wait. I'll come when I go!" the little loach shook his head, humming a little song and jumping to help buy wine.
"Click!" the director called out.
Yuwen Qingdan thought that something was wrong with him, and his little eyes flickered waiting for criticism and correction.
"Director Xu, is there any problem?" Jia Shi asked beside him.
"No problem. I mean, this is a tryout, and you have to warm up Qingdan first, so that she can have an adaptation stage in the preparation process. So, this kiss scene comes directly, starting with the Sword Saint drunkenly treating the little loach as his dead fiancΓ©e, and then entering the main scene. β
Others understand in seconds and enter the clip that everyone is most looking forward to. Yuwen Qingdan was still looking forward to the misplaced shooting, but it must not be as she thought, otherwise Uncle Sword Saint would not have asked so deliberately before the audition.
"Remember, this little character was taken away from her first kiss by a generation of heroes, and she enjoyed it from a point of view of worship, and accepted the kiss half-pushed, rather than really resisting and disgusting. Director Xu deliberately emphasized.
If you accept it, will you accept it? It's too, and I want to pull the screenwriter out and talk about life. Yuwen Qingdan protested in her heart, even if she knew that it was just filming.
The game is playing the board, the classic is coming!
The little loach saw the infatuated sword saint staggering around practicing swords in the temple, and she poked her head out to peek out of curiosity, but what she didn't expect was that even the drunk sword saint would instinctively detect someone.
Turning his head and slamming his sword at the target, the little loach was so frightened that his legs trembled and fell into the corner of the door, unable to retreat.
"Oh no! I'm sorry, I'm not here for money, I'm just curious about the swordsmanship you practice, so handsome! Hehe, I don't bother you, I'm leaving." β
"Don't go, Jingjing, you're back, do you know how much I miss you?"
The sword in her hand fell, and her hands were heavily placed on her arms, looking at her with affection and blurred vision, seeing her as the woman she loved the most.
The little loach who was suddenly stopped was so angry by him, his nervous hands were protected on his chest, and his mouth trembled: "No, I still want to be quiet, Daxia, wake up? I won't go, can you stop being so scary......?"
Before he finished speaking, the little loach only felt that it was dark in front of him, and his view was blocked by his whole face, and then he had difficulty breathing, only to find that his mouth was blocked.
Oh my God! He's kissing me? They're taking advantage of me without my consent? I'm still a big yellow girl, even though I'm just a beggar, but I also know how to clean myself, and that's how the first kiss is gone.
The little loach wanted to resist, but he was a martial arts master, where did a weak woman get the strength to get out.
The uncle of the sword saint in the play is very devoted, worthy of being a senior, with his hands on his shoulders, kissing very affectionately.
However, Yuwen Qingdan, who plays the little loach, is different, not to mention whether he is handsome or not, can he still enjoy this full of wine?
"Click!"
This voice is the most coveted by someone at the moment.
Uncle Sword Saint is very dedicated, he didn't take the opportunity to rub oil and didn't leave, the director said to stop, and immediately stopped talking.
But looking at his eyes, she looked at Yuwen Qingdan with disgust, and she herself felt that the acting was smashed, and it was completely the uncle filming alone.
With Xu Zhiming's fiery temper, he was about to spit on the stars, but for the sake of being a beauty and Jia Shi's introduction, he suppressed his anger and put on an amiable face.
Of course, the most important factor is the latter, and the former is often criticized more fiercely the more familiar you are.
Because then you can make good-looking and self-motivated newcomers who like to compare themselves be stimulated in front of the public and want to win vanity.
In this way, they will coax the director to be happy in order to be on top, hoping to lose their temper less, even if they haven't done it, they have basically heard of it, and the unspoken rule of throwing them into their arms is the most direct and effective.
Jia Shi is also sweating, so many people are here, even the daughter of her best friend is not easy to help her speak openly, and the kiss scene Dandan just now is very uncharming, which is too different from the script setting.
"This is not good, Qing Dan, I know what you are thinking, the first time you filmed a kiss scene, right? But this is written in the script, and the sword master has real feelings for the little loach because he was moved by her sincerity and brave pursuit. In the end, the little loach died for him, but the weight in the heart of the Sword Saint was no less than quiet. β
Xu Zhiming patiently explained and dredged the script to her.
Yuwen Qingdan was embarrassed and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry director, I was wrong." I played the little loach too casually and didn't fit the script. β
"It's okay, the new audition, take your time. Come back in five minutes, and then you can communicate more privately and teach her. β
The director can be polite to this extent, and he can bear it enough.