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RECS01EP07

2019-09-27〈09：45〉

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The current time is accurately marked above the frame of the main camera, and the recording of the seventh episode of "Talent Co., Ltd." is underway.

Because of the relationship between the National Day Golden Week, the sixth episode of the program originally scheduled to be broadcast on October 4 has been determined to be carried out in the mode of online live broadcast, so this episode of the program is also naturally scheduled as the seventh episode, and the launch time will be moved to October 12.

Mo Ran, the cameraman in charge of the main camera, combined with the preference of director Liu Mingren, who has been familiar with the director for many years, called the panoramic lens in a regular manner, so that Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing, who were sitting on the two single sofas on the left and right in the frame, could be fully immersed in the painting.

Panorama refers to taking the subject as the focus of the picture and displaying it all in the picture, which is suitable for expressing the whole picture of the subject, and more vividly reflects the close relationship between the subject and the environment than the long view.

There are many advantages to using panoramic composition in portrait photography, which can not only show the person's behavior, facial expressions and clothing, but also to some extent, the inner activities of the person.

But... This is just an ideal state, when the camera is focused on a three-gold actor and an Oscar for Best Supporting Actress, usually speaking, even if Liu Mingren holds a monitor in his hand and his eyes are always locked on the frame, he can only see the expressions and psychological activities deliberately displayed by Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing's superb acting skills.

Obviously, the two main creators in the lens are generous and behave as usual, but the aunt smile that Luo Bing naturally emanates from the inside out next to him makes Liu Mingren scratch his heart a little.

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"In fact, negative emotions are not far away from our lives, and every adult will feel particularly tired at times, but we will subconsciously pretend to be casual to protect ourselves."

Ignorant of off-site information, after sharing his draft normally, Yan Qing skillfully controlled the scene with a soft and mellow voice, and he tried to create some opportunities for dialogue.

"It's like parking the car when you get home from work, many people are used to sitting in the car for a while, not wanting to talk or move."

After a slight pause, Yan Qing saw that Weng Huaijing next to him still had no intention of talking, he pursed his lips and smiled awkwardly to continue his topic: "Many people will have a dead end in their hearts, they can't get out by themselves, and others can't break in." ”

"Expressing your true thoughts openly is not an easy thing for ordinary people..."

Finally, after Yan Qing paused a few times, Weng Huaijing took over the words, but his voice was a little cold: "Not to mention autistic people." ”

After speaking, naturally using the cover of a left-hand hair-picking action, Weng Huaijing glanced at Yan Qing lightly, and after learning to use the camera sense, Professor Weng's unchanged ponytail hairstyle was fine-tuned, and she left a few strands of green silk on both sides of her ears and temples.

It was just a short glance, but Yan Qing understood it, and Weng Huai's eyes that wanted to say goodbye made him feel a wave in his heart.

Restraining the discomfort of his heartbeat, Yan Qing said tentatively: "Huai... Huai longing, very well-said..."

"Shhhhh

There was a gasp from the periphery of the recording site, followed by suppressed exclamations and whispers:

Zhao Mu: "Huai Zhan! Did I hear me right? ”

Lou Junwei: "Lifetime series..."

Yili: "Brother Qing's first voice, a big step for the program team!" ”

Tamsyn: "Ahh I'm going to set off firecrackers..."

Mo Ran: "Quick! Tamson and Bao Hang, you two cut close-up..."

Luo Bing and Liu Mingren glanced at each other and laughed in unison.

Considering the existence of the camera, Yan Qing withstood the pressure and suppressed the strong urge to blush on his old face, and he raised his eyes to look at the sofa on the side.

Weng Huaijing actually looked frank and swaying towards the camera, but unfortunately a faint touch of pink rose in the corners of her eyes, betraying her not calm heart.

Smiling at Tan Sen's portable camera, Yan Qing gave up his disguise, and he felt a burst of joy in his heart:

“Cut！ Be quiet! What about the vegetable market? ”

After swallowing sugar, Liu Mingren held the director's microphone, and after calming down the scene, his serious expression dispersed, and he continued like a drizzle: "Professor Weng, Brother Qing, I'm sorry, this section has to be done all over again, they are too unruly." ”

"It's okay, everyone is happy."

Old-fashioned waved his hand to resolve the embarrassment, Yan Qing said in his belly:

Liu Mingren nodded, rearranged the recording and camera position, and waved his hand to start recording again after the lights.

Yan Qing didn't dare to make a mistake, and he said in a deep voice: "Professor Weng said it very well..."

“Cut！”

The recording was stopped again, holding the director's microphone in his hand, Liu Mingren held back a smile: "Brother Qing, this sentence is not right, it's better to be like that." ”

The director took the initiative to bring the rhythm, and for a while, the vegetable market reopened.

In the whisper, Zhao Mutian's sweet voice suddenly appeared: "I look forward to Saigao!" Brother Qing, don't be cowardly! ”

The scene was full of joyful atmosphere, and the embarrassment and embarrassment revealed by Yan Qing's true feelings completely fell into Weng Huaijing's eyes, making her reserved and much more comfortable.

In the commotion, the recording was restarted again, Yan Qing in the close-up of the camera pursed his lips slightly, and he said with difficulty: "Huai Jing is right!" ”

Plain hands, using the sense of the camera, Weng Huaijing quietly cast a ray of sight.

Her gentle and tranquil autumn waves, with the hidden magic of soothing people's hearts, made Yan Qing quickly feel at ease, and the speed of speech returned to normal: "The starting point of "Words Don't Reach Meaning" is a kind of empathy, but as long as I can build a bridge for the society to be willing to understand autism, I will be satisfied." ”

"So, you have a lyric that says like this..."

Weng Huaijing's gaze fell generously on the guitar placed between the two sofas, and she said slowly: "I also want to build a bridge with you and establish a tacit understanding, but I can't say what I want." ”

"Yes, the so-called words do not reach the meaning, and the words are annotated like this..."

With a one-sided shot, Yan Qing smiled frankly, and he explained quite seriously: "Words and sentences can't accurately express meaning and feelings. ”

"Words don't make sense, it's like... Some people, shy to show love in their native language, will choose to be like..."

Weng Huaijing, who took the initiative to participate in the show for the first time, gradually got better, and she even gave a very vivid example: "IloveyoumorethanIcansay and other foreign languages to euphemistically express love." ”

"I like you better than I can say, I love you beyond words, two different translations give very different results..."

Hearing the string song and knowing the elegance, Yan Qing spread his hands, and he said with a smile: "Sometimes misunderstandings arise like this. ”

"There are many misunderstandings in life, and we can communicate calmly, but many times we choose to respond to each other with ambiguous words..."

After Yan Qing finished making up the paragraph, Weng Huaijing seemed to have a deep meaning and said a long paragraph: "I want each other to know each other's minds, but I stubbornly play with my temperament." ”

After some slander, Yan Qing agreed with his heart: ""Words Don't Reach the Meaning" is also given to this kind of couple Huai Jingshu, I hope everyone will be more sincere and less routine in their interactions. ”

Teasing his bangs, he rolled his eyes in one go, and when he heard Yan Qing's words, Weng Huaijing leaned back slightly.

"Because of the genre..."

No one paid attention, Yan Qing cheekily continued to control the field: "Yes, we exchanged manuscripts again, so please share the manuscript she chose for you." ”

The main frame is cut into a medium shot of the upper body, and it is natural for Weng Huaijing to start reading the novella she chose.

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Due to Li Hanyuan's participation in the recording on the first day, Zhang Yameng and Zhou Peipei accompanied her to familiarize herself with the situation in various parts of the office building.

Only Shao Qing and Miao Miao were still sticking to the recording site, but they stood a little farther away, and they did not participate in the two incidents.

Her expression was extremely distracted, and Miao Miao bit her lip without saying a word.

Wrapping Miao Miao's slender waist, Shao Qing called softly twice: "Little meow, little meow?" ”

Turning around a little abruptly, Miao Miao forced a smile: "What, Sister Qing?" ”

"Laughing is worse than crying..."

Shao Qing lovingly smoothed Shun Miaomiao's stupid hair: "I feel very sorry for you..."

Blooming tiger teeth, there were rare tears in her eyes, Miao Miao smiled bitterly: "I'm really fine..."

"On one side is Huailonging, on the other side is you..."

Shao Qing struggled a little and shook her head: "Sister Qing has ignored your feelings many times. ”

"I've never blamed you, and..."

Standing on tiptoe and hugging Shao Qing tightly, Miao Miao's soft and glutinous voice continued: "Brother Qing'er really likes her, and no one can change it." ”

The unprepared Shao Qing hugged Miao Miao tightly, and she said coquettishly: "What are you doing, you girl!" ”

"I feel so sorry for Sister Qing, you used to feel the same way when you liked Mr. Meng..."

Miao Miao's milky voice was wet and wet: "It's so uncomfortable, and it's so complicated." ”

"Why did you suddenly talk about this..."

Shao Qing carefully observed the surroundings, and she whispered empathy: "I am happy for him and secretly uncomfortable, I can't bear to disturb and am reluctant to leave..."

"I've been reading Pepe's textbook for me all this time... Behind Mr. Meng's dominance, there is no mention of your efforts..."

Miao Miao choked up: "I have no one to talk to, Sister Qing, you won't bother me." ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Shao Qing gently patted Miao Miao's back: "I will only feel sorry for you." ”

"I only feel sorry for Sister Qing, and how can such a thing as feelings come by reluctantly."

Sticking to Shao Qing's soft jade-like body, Miao Miao tried to calm her emotions: "Sister Qing, you block me, and I'll be fine in a while." ”

Shao Qing muttered: "Even if there is no man, we can still live a wonderful life." ”

"Liar! Sister Qing, you still love Mr. Meng..."

Miao Miao whimpered in a low voice: "Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow!" ”

Shao Qingqiao's face flushed, and she lowered her voice and asked, "What?" Who told you? ”

Miao Miao didn't admit to herself: "No! I haven't been in touch with her. ”

Shao Qing reluctantly corrected: "Even if we have a crush on a man, we can still live a wonderful life." ”

Meow witty words: "I'll accompany Sister Qing to be wonderful together~"

The voices of the two grew lower and lower, and gradually became inaudible.

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Weng Huaijing still read the manuscript she chose with a clear and cold heart, almost without any emotion.

"I know that some things are like bubbles, the more beautiful they are, the more untouchable they are, but when you have the opportunity to touch them, ask yourself who can really restrain them?"

Yan Qing thoughtfully controlled the field: "When I finished reading this manuscript, what impressed me the most was this sentence, what about you?" ”

Staring at Weng Huai's beautiful and refined face, Yan Qing secretly shouted several buzzes in his heart.

As if sensing something, Weng Huaijing moved back again, and was silent for a moment before she spoke: "I will regret that I didn't do well enough, and there are still many things I can improve when I get along, but I thought again, even if I do it perfectly, the ending of the story may not change in any way." ”

Yan Qing concluded: "The previous sentence was about hesitation and unwilling to miss it, and this sentence is a feeling of helplessness when refined. ”

Weng Huaijing hesitated and squeezed out another sentence: "There is still a sense of certainty." ”

Yan Qing remembered this sentence very clearly, and he blurted out: "I feel that this desperate love is destined to happen, and it doesn't matter when it happens." ”

"Long-distance relationships, a very heavy topic."

Yan Qing, who was ignored, said to himself: "People seem to be like this, the older they get, the less courageous they will be to try to break through their comfort zone." ”

Weng Huaijing suddenly intervened: "Pessimism, how to say this word, the more adults you are, the more profound you can understand." ”

Yan Qing agreed: "I have a strong premonition that there will be a tragedy in the future, but I still want to muster up the courage to try it for the sake of that illusory possibility." ”

With frowning slightly, Weng Huaijing repeated a few key words: "Hesitation with unwillingness, fate, premonition and pessimism..."

Yan Qing looked at Weng Huaijing with a light smile.

The heart was inductive, and Weng Huaijing's eyes flashed: "Do you plan to intercept the complex mood of the man when he licked his wounds after they broke up as the inspiration for the work?" ”

The riddler Yan Qing thought he understood Weng Huaijing's metaphor.

"The name of this song is 'Dark Surge'"

Not daring to look directly at Weng Huai's gaze, Yan Qing pretended to be serious about the camera and said: "Undercurrent: Describe the calm on the surface, but the tide is surging underneath, and it can also be used to describe strong and hidden feelings." ”

Hearing this, Professor Weng secretly gave a disgusted look, and she silently wrung her hands behind her back.

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North 2nd Ring Road

Go back on the Lincoln Navigator on Friday night

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"Han Kite is staying at Yan Qing's house, and I plan to call them together to my house for a simple meal tomorrow night."

Shao Qing drove a little steadily today, she looked at the rearview mirror in the car, and continued: "If you have enough time, you two can still record those two songs next door, how about it?" ”

Weng Huaijing's tone was noncommittal: "Oh, you don't know how to cook..."

"Brother Qing's singing voice in the afternoon is so strange? Never heard of it. ”

Zhou Peipei, who was outside the fugue, opened up a new topic and saved Shao someone who ran into a soft nail.

"It's good, I feel that he sings a very old man's taste, anyway, some people like it very much!"

After the yin and yang were weird, Shao Qing couldn't help but blame Weng Huaijing and said, "Why did you tell Xiao Meow everything about me!" ”

"The Origin of Species"

Professor Weng, who closed his eyes and recuperated, said half-helping: "She is very cute." ”

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Ya'er Alley

Also on the way back to Land Business Class

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"It's okay, it's not a big problem, the drum beat of the song "Words Don't Reach the Meaning" is very simple."

In the carriage, Miao Miao, Zhang Yameng, and Li Han and the girls all pricked up their ears and eavesdropped on Yan Qing's phone.

"It really doesn't matter, but Da Mao, you seem to have really been planted in the hands of Renlulu this time."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qing swept the squeaky girls, and he satisfied their gossip desires.

In order to pursue Lulu, Mao Zhiyuan willingly retreated to the bassist position and pushed the double ponytail girl to the drummer position of the MaoLivehouse band.

I don't know if it's to appease Miao Miao, after gossiping all the way, Zhang Yameng hit the nail on the head and said: "A young girl is with someone who is also a father and brother, in fact, in a sense, it is also a kind of self-abandonment. ”

Miao Miao rarely replied: "Zifei is a fish, and he knows the joy of fish..."

"There is no reason to talk about such a thing as feelings..."

Yan Qing, who has no self-knowledge, also vainly tries to be a peacemaker: "Even if you are tired, even if you are tired, you can only be obsessed and not regret." ”