Chapter 309: Jin Yanxi and Mrs. Jin (2)
When Zhao Qingya heard this voice, she almost bit her lip.
It's him, who dares not to give himself face in the happy base camp. It was he who snatched his own endorsement in Ho's Jewelry. It's him who dares to refuse himself at the Golden Eagle Awards!
Moreover, now he dares to say that he can't go through it?
"Lin Xiao." Her smile was chilling, and she looked in the direction where the voice came from, "Did you brush your teeth?" β
"Facts speak louder than words."
"Alright, the artists are here." No matter how much Li Dawei dislikes Zhao Qingya, he must also come out to play a round, "Sun Ning, Tao Rong you go to put on makeup." β
He walked in front of Zhao Qingya, and Lin Xiao also separated the crowd and walked over.
The difference is that Zhao Qingya used people to pull away the crowd, and he came over to get out of the way of the crowd himself.
Li Dawei barely squeezed out a smile: "Since the two teachers have arrived, let's prepare to put on makeup." β
Zhao Qingya didn't look at him at all, and squinted at Lin Xiao, "Are you ready?" I hope I don't think my shoes are too dirty. It's a famous brand. β
"I don't know how thick the sky is." Lin Xiao returned a sneer, "It's useless to have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, I put my words here, unless you are a queen-level performer, you will definitely lose today!" β
Li Dawei broke into a cold sweat and said with a forced smile, "Actually, the two teachers can talk about it......"
"He's worthy?" Zhao Qingya sneered, "Besides, didn't you look at me earlier?" Don't take advantage of his hand to suppress me, how dare you? Don't pretend to be a good person here, how many years have I debuted, and I've seen a lot. β
The green tendons on Li Dawei's neck were jumping, glaring at Zhao Qingya angrily, and after a while, he let out a long breath, nodded to Lin Xiao, and turned around and beckoned, "Wang Songlin, come and take Teacher Lin and them to put on makeup." β
He directly skipped Zhao Qingya.
"No, I have my own stylist, just give him the makeup photos."
She walked past Lin Xiao in a few steps, her long hair fluttering with a hint of evil.
"I'll tell you later, how Fang Zhongyong became injured Zhongyong!"
At 8:40, everyone finished putting on makeup, and Gao Xilu reluctantly told a few people about the play and position.
When he saw Zhao Qingya's face, he wanted to slap him.
At nine o'clock, everyone's eyes became serious, and the audience was watching the middle of the field.
Li Dawei stood up and raised his hand, and the field reporter hurriedly ran over with the field board.
"The first game of the gold powder family, the 48th game, ready to ......"
Lin Xiao and Zhao Qingya's eyes met and almost burst into flames.
Sun Ning and the others beside them were calm and calm, they could already predict that the wait would definitely be a thunderbolt!
And now they are in the play, and they can fully experience this taste!
Everyone sat down on the sofa, while Lin Xiao went upstairs.
At the moment, the birds are silent, and this scene represents too many things.
Li Dawei felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and glanced at Zhao Qingya with hatred, and waved his hand.
βACTIONοΌβ
"Boom, boom." Lin Xiao's leather shoes stepped down from the upper floor.
At the same time, Tao Rong, Pan Xingyi, and Liu Jiajia were extremely excited in their hearts, but they were also extremely worried.
It's not just them, everyone else is up and down.
Can you suppress Zhao Qingya's arrogance? That's the only thing they have on their mind at the moment.
For the first time, they wanted to hear CUT, and they wanted to hear Zhao Qingya's CUT!
When Lin Xiao first appeared, it was completely different from in private, and Li Dawei's eyes lit up.
"Sure enough, it's the actor! Very well grasped! β
At this moment, Lin Xiao's hair is shiny, there is a trace of indifference hidden in his expressionless face, his upper body is straight and still when he walks, his legs are strong, and his eyes are not squinting. Although it is only a small detail, you can see the upbringing of this horn sè flat rì from the way you walk.
"This is the Jin Yanxi in my heart! Atmospheric, calm, I just don't know if he can deduce his impulses in the future! At least in the past few seconds, the appearance and temperament have reached the point of almost 100% matching! β
"Director Li, it seems that he really learned etiquette." The Yellow Emperor was a little surprised and said, "Many artists think that etiquette is to restrain themselves, but it is not so simple, if he walks and shakes his shoulders, just one detail, it feels worse." β
"This is a dedicated artist......" Li Dawei stared at the screen tightly, and when Lin Xiao came down, this war without gunpowder would begin.
The needle drop could be heard, only the sound of Lin Xiao pedaling step by step, and then sat on the sofa.
His eyes were very calm, and there was not even a trace of superfluity in his movements, and as soon as he sat down, his hands were crossed together.
"If a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful, and if he is not rude, he should not move." Kou Zhenhai's face showed surprise: "This kid ...... It's amazing, it's just a few actions, but these ancient rituals are used in every detail! I can't see the difference in identity at all, as if he is Jin Yanxi! The Prime Minister's Seventh Son! β
"Is it so powerful?" The agent wondered, "It's only been a few seconds, right?" β
"You don't understand!" Kou Zhenhai interrupted him irritably, "From a detail, it can be seen that the artist has not worked the opposite corner." Gee...... Golden Horse actor, is it really not an honorary actor? He won't really talk to another one when he plays Lan Yu, right? β
His eyes narrowed, "Zhao shrew...... I'm afraid you're in big trouble this time. β
"You went to the White Mansion to apologize?"
I have to say that Zhao Qingya can come to this position, and she does have her strengths. The temper like a tyrannosaurus rex was completely restrained at this moment, and when he spoke, he revealed a majesty that had lived in a person for a long time, which was almost completely consistent with Mrs. Jin's aura.
When she spoke, there was some tenderness, but more than that, she could not refuse, and at the same time, the posture of her body, the gods, all cooperated. The few people sitting next to her were taken aback, this was a modern version of Mrs. Kim!
is gentle in domineering, can not only cherish children and grandchildren, but also help the prime minister coordinate household chores.
It was like an unsheathed sword stabbing at Lin Xiao.
In this scene, the director didn't write the feeling, when the assistant director was talking, that is to say, it was okay to perform a scene with a slight lesson, and everyone was guessing how Lin Xiao would answer.
Lin Xiao didn't raise his eyelids, but the corners of his eyebrows moved unconsciously, staring at the fruit on the table, and after a second, he said "um".
It was such a simple action, but Huang Meiying, Li Dawei, Kou Zhenhai and others were taken aback again.
The action was very simple, but Zhao Qingya's sword at the end of the battle seemed to be pierced on the cotton, and the other party responded so casually, as if it had dispersed, but it was everywhere.
"The eyes are the windows to the soul. Many people let the other party look him directly into his eyes when they distinguish between truth and falsehood, but Lin Xiao didn't look at Mrs. Jin's eyes to speak, first of all, it shows that there is a ghost in his heart. And the slight pause that followed made this situation seem to be confirmed. Wang Bozhao said in amazement, "In a hurry, I can't think of such a proper response." This kind of intangible and tangible, so that Jin Yanxi's group of pictures can withstand scrutiny and have a level! β
"Any picture must be scrutinized in order to see the intention of every action of the actor." Huang Meiying also sighed, "Since he raised his eyebrows, he has been creating this atmosphere." Slowly dispersed, but without a trace, this feeling ...... I always feel like I've seen ...... actor in someone."
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and Wang Bozhao next to her seemed to think of something, and the two looked at each other and exclaimed, "Wang Zhiwen?!" β
"Isn't it......" Wang Bozhao's eyes flickered, and he continued to look at the film, "He really got the true biography of Mr. Wang?" β
Zhao Qingya's heart skipped a beat, and in her senses, the other party's reaction was too bland, but ...... It's so real!
It's so real that she can't find fault with it!
Even if she is asked to act, she will never find such a suitable expression and tone!
"Did he even practice pronunciation on which scale?!" An extremely absurd thought rose in her mind: "Otherwise...... What's going on with this rounded ball-like feeling? β
"However, no matter how round the ball is, I don't believe I can't break it!"
"You really went to the White Mansion?" Zhao Qingya's body leaned forward slightly, and in the same way, this corner sè is too suitable for her, she didn't even realize that she was playing at a super level.
From the beginning, her hands were like real nobles sitting and lying, never moving, and even if there were, the lazy breath seemed to be stolen from her bones.
Several people next to him pinched the handkerchiefs in their hands to death.
Only those who were present felt it most clearly, from the moment Lin Xiao sat down, but in just two seconds, they felt ...... It's uncomfortable!
It was as if there were walls on all sides, each blocking them, and they felt as if there was really no need for this scene to exist.
The focus is too obvious! Sitting next to Zhao Qingya, they are the four meat backgrounds.
"Huh?" The corners of Zhao Qingya's mouth pursed a slight smile, this word is meaningful, like a life-urging talisman.
However, when this life-urging talisman hit Lin Xiao's side, it scattered with a snap.
It's like a windless area, and nothing can float through it without wind.
Lin Xiao didn't look at her at all, but picked up an apple on the table and replied sullenly, "Hmm." β
Can't take it?
Zhao Qingya frowned slightly, what's going on?
She didn't know that this was the situation when Lin Xiao met Tian Hairong.
can't bring it at all, and all his emotions can't affect the artist.
The first job of an actor is to mobilize emotions and adapt to various plots. It can be said that the emotions of actors are the most easily mobilized kind of people.
Therefore, there will be a situation where one person's acting skills are too high and he completely "lives" one corner, and the other person will be infected at the same time and be led by the nose by the other party, commonly known as pressing the scene.
But now, Zhao Qingya smelled something wrong.
She has two sentences, the first sentence is gentle and harsh, and the second sentence is a suspicious question, with the scene, her momentum, the other party is not moved at all?
Is he a stone?!
Her eyes glanced at a few people next to her, the handkerchiefs on the knees of several women were twisted, obviously covered by her, Sun Ning even bit her lip slightly, her eyes were very wandering.
She was driven, entered the corner by herself, and began to worry about Jin Yanxi.
"It's okay...... What follows is the explosion of my momentum......" Zhao Qingya comforted herself.
"You said you went to the White Mansion." Her eyes were half-closed, she picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip slightly, put it down leisurely, a set of actions flowed, and the lazy and repulsive atmosphere was invisibly revealed.
"Full of lies!" As soon as she put down the teacup, she slammed the table and screamed like a chūnrì thunderbolt that flashed across the set.
Momentum, attitude, movement, demeanor! All of them are perfect! The people present were 100% frightened and shrunk their shoulders.
Even Lin Xiao inhaled softly, raised his head suddenly, and his shoulders shook slightly.
"Bang dang!" "Yikes!" βCUTοΌβ
Immediately, three consecutive voices rang out.
First of all, it was Zhao Qingya who slapped on the table and shook a teacup, and then, it was the teacup that rolled to the top and fell into the most piece with a "clang", and the hot tea splashed next to Liu Jiajia was wearing high