Chapter Ninety-Four: The Boat Passes Away, and the River and the Sea Leave the Rest of My Life... (5/49)
Rouba woke up at six o'clock in the morning, habitually writhing in bed, and struggled to get up from the bed after half an hour.
Wearing a short skirt, her slender calves exposed, and a pair of flat shoes, she wants to practice...
The performance profession pays attention to early work, and the meat has practiced dancing since childhood, and early work can loosen the ligaments...
Of course, you will also be more articulate, and the four basic skills of actors: the shape of the stage and the voice table, all need to be practiced continuously.
"Eight hundred pacesetters ran to the north slope, and the artillery ran side by side to the north. The artillerymen are afraid to touch the pacesetters, and the pacesetters are afraid to touch the artillery guns ...
Fortunately, Rouba is a new * Xinjiang person, if she is Hu Jianren, it will be miserable: dung phoenix is painted on the red wall, and the dung party is punished on the red wall...
Half an hour later, she opened the door and prepared to grab a bite to eat.
Xu Hui and Tong Li sat together, and the two... It's okay?
It doesn't make sense, yesterday afternoon, Sister Ya was so angry that she was about to explode, and her bust rose by several inches!
Why is it okay in one night?
This man is amazing, and he suddenly loves him even more...
"Director, Sister Ya, morning..."
"Oh, you're up... Hurry up and eat something, and then follow Teacher Yu Kuizhi to learn the eyes..."
Xu Hui raised his head and glanced at her very calmly...
"Oh..."
Shut up, pick up the plate and go to pick up something, the breakfast in the hotel is buffet...
She was a little carried away by the neatly arranged buns, fritters, rice dumplings, siu mai and soybean cakes, and every time she picked up something, she would let out a soft cry like a sea dog and happily pile her plate into a small mountain.
Without noticing, a man and a woman behind her were looking at her with scrutinizing eyes...
“… That's it, do you still think she did it on purpose?"
Xu Hui retracted his eyes and looked at Tong Li playfully.
“… I won't take it lightly anyway!"
Although he felt that such a mentally retarded person was unlikely to have a scheming, Tong Li still forced his mouth to be stubborn.
"Okay, you eat slowly, I'll go to the set first, I'm busy today!"
Picking up the bottle on the table, taking a sip of it, wiping his mouth, Xu Hui turned around and walked in the general direction of the hotel.
If you look at it, his steps are a little frivolous...
After the meat was moved, he sat opposite the maid with a pile of food, and looked at Xu Hui's figure leaving a little strangely: "... The director left the hotel so early?"
Tong Li finished chewing the food in his mouth slowly, and then replied: "Well, he's very busy!"
“… That... That..."
During the meat period, Ai Ai looked at the maid.
"Don't worry, Xu Hui said, it will depend on your performance, and he won't change roles for the time being!"
With a polite smile, the maid comforted the meat.
“… That's good. ”
Rouba breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had something on his mind...
That's not what she wanted to say at all! Damn, it's completely different from what I expected!
……
"Stop!"
Xu Hui stood up from behind the monitor and beckoned Wang Qingxiang to come over: "Teacher Wang, our version of Liu Zhengfeng is not the kind of pampered Hengshan faction boss, he is a very stylish character..."
Jin Yong's original work, "Smiling Proud Jianghu" has a positive description of Liu Zhengfeng: 'There is a middle-aged man wearing a sauce-colored cocoon silk robe, short and fat, like a rich man, who is the owner Liu Zhengfeng. ”
Xu Hui always felt that it was inappropriate, how could an elegant person who can play "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song" be a greasy middle-aged boss, it is too inconsistent with the audience's traditional concept of Yashi...
Wang Qingxiang has obviously done his homework and made Liu Zhengfeng rich...
“… What I need is the attitude of looking down on the world and just wanting to retreat, and besides, he should be a little stubborn..."
"You let me take a look..."
Wang Qingxiang paced back and forth a few steps, walked over and had a brief exchange with Wang Jingsong.
A good actor can not only read through the script by himself and understand the roles set in the script by himself, but also be able to change his performance style at any time according to the director's intentions!
Xu Hui looked at the actor and held a hand-held speaker: "Come, pay attention to all departments, let's do it again!"
This is a close-up shot, mainly to show Liu Zhengfeng's attitude towards the killing of his wife and children.
The camera focused on Wang Qingxiang, who had a few tears in his eyes: "... I befriended Brother Qu Yang, only talking about the rhythm, from his piano sound, I know that he has a noble nature, and he has a bright and beautiful heart. Liu Zhengfeng not only admires him, but also admires him, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the world when you do this today?"
"Haha, everyone in the world only knows that you Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the Demon Sect, come on, kill his son!"
"Wait, I'll cut myself off!"
Wang Qingxiang sighed, took the dagger with his right hand, and was about to wipe his neck.
"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late..."
Qu Yang played by Wang Jingsong appeared...
"Okay, this is over, turn to the third field!"
Xu Hui was very satisfied.
Next, I will shoot the MV of boating on the water, 'a laugh in the sea'...
Pao Hui has long known the artistic conception of this song.
'The autumn breeze is cool, the river is clear, and the two best friends are on a rickety wooden boat, singing the song of birth that is undiminished and unrestrained, wild and free from time to time..."
Of course, it is definitely not a live radio, and Wang Qingxiang and Wang Jingsong can't sing the heroism of 'a laugh in the sea'!
He invited Liu Zhao and Lin Zixiang to sing a version together.
As for himself, he did not join the ensemble.
In fact, the original version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", Xu Guanjie joined the performance, of course it is very good, after all, he is the king of singers, but the effect presented is very... It's embarrassing, it's not logical at all ...
In the book, it is played by the ensemble of the qin and flute, but the movie is changed to a flute, the sound of the flute is clear, the sound of the qin is easy to be overshadowed, and the guqin is replaced with a guzheng, and in order to render the atmosphere, drum beats and three strings are added.
The long wind and the river, the enemy is on the side, Qu Yang is dressed in black, Liu Zhengfeng is dressed in a white robe, and the fox chong square scarf and blue shirt look at a pair in a daze, they stroke the piano and play the flute, and sing loudly.
At that time, the distant mountains were cloudy, and the white waves were surging, like a freehand ink painting with different shades.
This is what we want!
The boat passed away, and the rivers and seas sent the rest of their lives...
……
Last night's incident, of course, was settled with Xu Hui's various land reparations, plus a clever tongue like a yellow (eel).
Of course, Ya Wei is not such an unprincipled woman, she refused all kinds of things at first, and even kicked Pao Hui, but unfortunately, the hard anus is up, Pao Hui has not lost!
"I'll just hug me and not kiss, I'll kiss and I won't touch, I'll touch me and I won't rub, I won't rub and not go in..."
'Let's talk about life, forget it, let's talk about life..."
As for the WeChat group, Ya Yi is not so impotent, after all, she is the empress, and her palace fighting skills are full marks, and she doesn't want to easily share the handle she has mastered.
In the middle of the third and fourth rounds of the battle, Ya Yi suddenly came up with her own idea, and she suspected that Rouba was a scheming.
Pao Hui laughed, he said that he had never seen such a stupid and cute scheming...
He firmly decided that the meat was just a momentary gaffe!
Tong Li didn't know what to say, but he just kept this doubt in his heart.