Zhong Qing's action was maintained until Shen Jia's name was spit out of Tao Qing's mouth, and her hand moved again, but compared with the first time the cup was dropped, Zhong Qing's movement was much slower, as if the feathers slowly flying from the sky were as light as nothing, but they made people feel more than a thousand pounds.

Zhong Qing's actions can be summed up in one sentence: pick up the cup, drink water, put down the cup, pick up the cup again, don't drink it, put down the cup.

There is no doubt that Zhong Qing is stealing the spotlight!

And it was very successful!

The question is how did she do it? Is it just through the two ups and downs of the cup?

How did you grab it? How to grab it?

These two questions were like crazy weeds, taking root everywhere in Jian Han's heart, making her dizzy in the blink of an eye.

When I was dizzy, the familiar male voice sounded in my ears clearly, which was deafening and shocking:

"-Blocking other people's shots, this kind of camera-stealing method is too low-level, how can I use it?"

"To put it simply, each shot can be regarded as a painting, if everyone is still on the painting, only you are moving, then you will naturally become the focus of the picture, or everyone is moving, only your old monk is in the meditation, like the needle of the sea god, of course, it is also very conspicuous, and it is the same reason to be quiet and quiet in silence."

She heard her voice with doubts: "But after all, the movie is not a picture, it is a lot of continuous shots, how can you ensure that you are always the focus of the picture at this time?"

There was an incomparably strong confidence in the man's voice, and at this moment, she even had a strange feeling of being at the top of the mountain and looking at the mountains: "Rhythm, like all arts, has its own unique rhythm, as long as you master the key points of rhythm, you are the only protagonist in the shot." ”

The man's voice was like an oracle of the heavenly gods, coming down from the top of the mountain and echoing among the mountains.

Accompanied by the constantly reverberating man's voice, Jian Han's mind automatically replayed the picture he had just seen:

Zhong Qing picked up the cup, his hand paused, knock, knocked the first drum, took it to his lips and took a sip, put it down, knock, the second drum, Qi Yale spit out Shen Jia's name, Zhong Qing's hand did not move for a long time, Jian Han seemed to hear a long rest, even if Qi Yale and Tao Qing were still talking, the picture seemed to be muted.

It wasn't until Tao Qing spit out Shen Jia's name for the second time that Tao Qing's hand slowly fell, and the people in the picture came to life again, and everything was alive again.

"Did you see anything this time?"

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Jian Han make any moves, Qi Yale and Tao Qing even wandered their eyes, avoiding their own gaze, Zheng Qingqiu couldn't help but be a little discouraged, at least the female number one he chose was still very good.

His gaze finally fell on Zhong Qing, his lips moved, ready to let Zhong Qing open his mouth and relieve the other actresses.

"Rhythm!"

Jian Han suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was decisive and resolute, and it was very loud, instantly attracting everyone's attention to him.

Zheng Qingqiu looked at her with questioning eyes, and Jian Han immediately said without hesitation: "Movies, like other arts, have their own unique rhythm, at the beginning, Zhong Qing picked up the cup——"

The camera director Wang Teng stepped forward, crossed the photography, and quickly replayed the scene he had just taken.

"This is the first drum beat, knock, our eyes were immediately attracted by Zhong Qing, the cup was withdrawn, put down, knock, the second drum beat-"

"She raised her glass again, but she didn't drink it, and the rest appeared, quiet, quiet, quiet, hum, the rest ended—"

"Well said!" Zheng Qingqiu stood up suddenly, his eyes lit up, he felt the problem from the first shooting, but there was always a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, and he couldn't grasp the point, Jian Han seemed to have cast perspective magic on this scene, which made it clear at a glance in an instant.

Zheng Qingqiu looked at Jian Han with a serious face with satisfaction, not bad, worthy of being the second female number one he ordered, he looked at Qi Yale and Tao Qing on the side, both of them had a look on their faces, "Okay, now you know, the three of you were completely suppressed by Zhong Qing, now you all think about it, how to shoot!"

As a director, Zheng Qingqiu hopes to see the grand scene of a hundred flowers blooming, which is definitely more exciting than a lone show, but if the other actors are Adou who can't support the wall, he can only specialize in Zhong Qing alone, the setting of this film is particularly partial to the heroine.

Zheng Qingqiu waved his hand, "Let's all go back to our places, let's try again." ”

Jian Han smiled bitterly, although she knew what the problem was, she really had no clue how to suppress Zhong Qing.

Qi Yale and Tao Qing obviously had the same problem as her, and the movements of the three of them walking back were extremely slow.

"Wait!" Zheng Qingqiu suddenly opened his mouth again, and the three actresses seemed to have received amnesty, and they all turned their heads and looked at him with expectation.

Zheng Qingqiu frowned, and his suspicious gaze fell on Jian Han: "Jian Han, come over here." ”

Jian Han was relieved, although she was a little unkind, but now she really had the idea of delaying it for a moment if she could, she walked briskly towards Zheng Qingqiu, "Director Zheng?"

Zheng Qingqiu coughed twice, and before he could speak, a young man suddenly turned out from behind him, dressed very individually, the jeans were hollowed out along the calf, and the denim jacket was also treated in the same way, but the sleeves were intact, and at a glance, it seemed that he was a person who had broken free from the restraints.

His face was close to Jian Han, his focused gaze went all the way down from her neckline, to the hem of the trousers, his nose twitched and twitched, and he definitely came to a conclusion: "That's right, the clothes are Louis Vuitton's, and the pants are Chanel's!"

Hearing the affirmative answer given by the costume master, everyone was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes fell on Jian Han for the first time, Qi Yale was in a complicated mood, but he didn't expect that Jian Han's clothes were really international brands.

Even Zhong Qing looked incredulous.

Zheng Qingqiu looked at Jian Han with a strange face: "Little Jane, do you know that Xiang Weiwei's setting is from an ordinary background and an ordinary family background, and compared with several other people, she is financially poor." ”

In other words, such a poor girl is wearing tens of thousands of international brands, you are teasing me?

Jian Han spread his hands and looked innocent: "This set is the most simple and simple clothes in my wardrobe." ”

The simplest and most unpretentious –

International brands.

Everyone's expressions were instantly petrified, Shen Yue gave Jian Han countless likes in his heart, those who posted their names and shoes on Weibo were simply weak, did you see it, Jian Mei Paper This is the real Xuan/Fu! Others who are still dazzling have nothing to say!