Chapter 32 I am Lei Feng
"The first act and the first scene of "Flowing Years Like Water" started filming!"
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The old academy was silent, and the female designer Ah Ying curiously walked past the rows of bookshelves, and her slender fingertips caressed the yellowed ancient books.
Her movements stopped, stopping at a thick volume of "Compendium of Materia Medica", she was very curious, she couldn't help but reach out and take it down, opposite the bookshelf, suddenly revealed a young face, the two of them looked at each other silently, silent for a long time.
It's what it feels like to see yourself in the mirror!
The same loneliness, the same emptiness.
They just stared at each other as if time had stopped for a long time.
Stunned, flickering, entangled, confused, blended.
A Lei, an ancient book restorer, woke up like a dream, he blinked his eyes, opened his mouth and said, "You...... Hello! β
A-Ying was also a little embarrassed, she nodded shallowly, and said embarrassedly: "Hello! β
Ah Lei hurriedly stretched out his hand, and suddenly forgot that he was still across the bookshelf, and his palm hit the wooden shelf hard, and he couldn't help but scream "oops".
A-Ying asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Does it matter? β
Ah Lei replied awkwardly, "Uh, touch, touch." β
Ah Ying looked at his cramped appearance, couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud.
Ah Lei scratched his head and laughed.
"Cards!" "Everyone's hard work!"
Many crew members who were watching applauded vigorously!
Liu Ruoying really deserves to be a queen-level character, her every move is natural, and she can't see any traces of performance at all, especially her eyes, she can transform all kinds of complex emotions with a light yì, which is amazing!
Huang Xiaolei's performance skills for many years are by no means general, he can afford to take it, catch it, not fall behind, and complement each other.
Yang Liu has been watching on the set and has benefited a lot, well! There is still a big gap between myself and them! There's so much to learn!
The way you walk, the way you place your fingers, the speed of your speech, and even the way you make eye contact, these are all the most profound knowledge!
It was the first time for Yang Liu to enjoy such a high-level performance, and he seemed to have an understanding in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped aside, picked out the notebook word by word, and annotated something with a pencil from time to time.
In the afternoon, he soon ushered in his first rivalry with Liu Ruoying.
Huang Xiaolei advised: "I was inspired by you, the layout of the scene is exactly the same as when you auditioned that day, as long as you play as usual, don't think about those messy things, this scene will be done!" β
Even Liu Ruoying came over to cheer up: "Come on!" β
Yang Liu nodded and said, "Thank you." β
At dusk, he sat in the afterglow of the setting sun, looking lonely and unshaven.
The cigarette had burned to the end, and the ashes were slowly falling.
Yang Liu stared blankly at the computer screen, his eyes without the slightest focus, as if nothing could attract his attention.
A nice voice said: "Hello sir, I want to go through the check-in procedures, I don't know if it's convenient?" β
A-Ying pulled her suitcase and walked into the inn in the dust, she frowned imperceptibly while looking around at the furnishings, and then withdrew her hand to cover her nose, obviously smoked by the smell of smoke.
Yang Liu didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Did you bring your ID card?" If you stay, you will pay 80 yuan a day, and you will eat at your own expense. β
He scribbled on the scrap of paper next to him, and with a few brushstrokes, the image of a bear full of aura came to mind.
A-Ying is a fashion designer, and she naturally has a good understanding of sketching and painting, and she is also very interested: "Sir, you are so good, you draw very similarly!" β
Yang Liu glanced at her: "It's just scribbling, it's nothing big." β
The camera turned and cut to the room, Yang Liu was wearing a crumpled T-shirt, pulling flip-flops at his feet, and he routinely introduced: "Well, there is a bathroom over there, there is hot and cold water, and the sheets and covers have been washed...... Take the key, our people here are simple and simple, and we have never lost anything......"
A-Ying pushed open the window, and at a glance saw the green water boat and the weeping willows on the stone bridge, her face bloomed with joy, and she said, "Thank you!" β
"Cards!" "Tong guΓ²!"
Liu Ruoying sneered: "Yang Liu, you look very dirty, will the fans be so sad when they see it?" β
Yang Liu said: "I think it's very good!" It is both home and affinity, and it is more likeable! β
Huang Xiaolei shouted in the distance: "A-Ying is good, Yang Liu is a little more relaxed, rest for a few minutes, and take a picture of the next ......"
Yang Liu humbly asked: "Sister Ying, what is relaxation? I don't think I'm nervous! β
Liu Ruoying coughed and said, "Look at it!" β
She rolled her eyes instantly, trembling all over, as if she had touched an electric door, and then collapsed on the ground, her legs and feet twitching.
Yang Liu said with black lines on his head: "Sister, don't make trouble......"
Liu Ruoying raised her head and said, "What do you see?" β
Yang Liu said: "Uh, you were struck by lightning? β
Liu Ruoying said angrily: "Pull me up!" β
Yang Liu hurriedly reached out to help, but Liu Ruoying kicked him in the leg when he got up, and asked again, "What do you see?" β
Yang Liu's head was full of mush: "I didn't see anything, but my leg hurt a little!" β
Liu Ruoying sighed, her eyes were full of helplessness that rotten wood could not be carved, "Do you think I was electrocuted just now, or was I really electrocuted?" β
This may seem like a contradictory question, but it actually has a lot of implications.
Yang Liu recalled carefully: "It's very real, as if it was really an electric shock, I can't see any traces of the performance, I am scared that I think you have a convulsion......"
Liu Ruoying glanced at him fiercely and said, "Look at it again this time!" β
She said to smoke and smoke, trembling and coming again.
This is almost the first remake, the rhythm, gestures, and expressions are exactly the same, but it just feels that something is wrong!
Liu Ruoying asked, "How is it?" β
Yang Liu touched his chin and said, "It seems a little unnatural!" β
Liu Ruoying was very pleased: "A good performance is to put aside all performances, do you understand 'empty yourself and no one else'?" Sometimes people think that they can forget the camera very well, but they don't know that the camera still subconsciously affects his every move! β
Yang Liu seemed to have gained: "Sister Ying, can I understand it like this, that is, 'acting for the sake of acting'?" β
Liu Ruoying said: "That's what it means! Fortunately, I didn't go to my grandmother's house stupidly! β
Yang Liu hurriedly helped her up and dusted her with a towel.
"Sister Ying, it's easy to say, but it's hard to do!"
Liu Ruoying said: "Who is born to act?" It's not like you're trying to figure it out on your own! β
Yang Liu said sincerely: "Thank you! β
Liu Ruoying said: "Just talk about it? Nothing else? β
Yang Liu said: "Tomorrow morning, it doesn't matter whether it's tofu brain or lotus cake, it's all full!" β
Liu Ruoying said: "A word is a certainty!" β
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Yang Liu walked out of the set, sat on the bridge pier and was just about to look at his mobile phone, when he suddenly found Li Xinjie following.
Her face was flushed, her expression twisted, and she kept picking at her fingers.
I don't know why, Yang Liu's mind instantly flashed over her in a nightgown, and her throat was a little dry.
Li Xinjie plucked up the courage and said, "Yang Liu, was it you yesterday?" β
Yang Liu's eyes flashed: "What is not me?" β
Li Xinjie stumbled and said: "I was drunk yesterday, it seems that I fell, someone helped me to the bed, and I also dragged the floor!" β
Yang Liu coughed dryly: "You must be mistaken, what does this have to do with me?" β
Li Xinjie snorted: "I can't be mistaken, that person is so ......"
Yang Liu stood up: "The director is not short, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!" β
After speaking, he hurriedly patted his ass/strand away.
Li Xinjie shouted: "Hey, you seem to have dropped something yesterday!" β
Yang Liu quickly rushed back, like a crazy horse with an arrow, and he said nervously: "Did I lose my money?" Fifty or a hundred? Hurry up and take it out! β
Li Xinjie bit her lip and said, "Yesterday you were wearing a white shirt with very chic buttons, and one of them fell on my bed!" β
The corner of Yang Liu's eyes twitched, little sister! Your memory is too good, right, why don't you do a Sherlock Holmes pinch?
He was greatly embarrassed and laughed, "Uh,...... The person who did good deeds yesterday without leaving a name is indeed me...... Since he was a child, he has been determined to be as noble as Lei Feng...... I'm more than 800 degrees nearsighted, but I haven't seen anything! β
Li Xinjie bowed her head and said, "Thank you...... However, who is Lei Feng? β
Yang Liu said sternly: "That's a person who has detached himself from low/level taste, only knows how to give, and never asks for anything in return......"
Li Xinjie whispered: "Can I invite you to a meal to express my gratitude?" β
Yang Liu coughed: "Okay! Where is it? What to eat? Can it be packed? β