Seeing Jian Han's stunned expression, Director Lang knew that she had understood, he beckoned to Jian Han, and said with a pleasant face: "Little Jane, come, let's play a game." ”

Including Han Chen, all the actors were stunned, looked at Director Lang in disbelief, and then looked at Jian Han with an ignorant face, and roared in their hearts at the same time, rub, didn't you say that Director Lang was the most severe?!

Playing games? What the heck!

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Jian Han were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, if it weren't for the wrong age, everyone couldn't help but suspect that Jian Han was Director Lang's illegitimate daughter!

Jian Han obediently walked in front of Director Lang, Director Lang coughed twice, and said seriously: "Okay, now you are Yuriko, smile at me." ”

Jian Han immediately tilted his head and smiled sweetly.

Director Lang immediately said, "You are Fuzi, smile." ”

Jian Han's chin was raised, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his smile was a little disdainful.

Director Lang: "Yuriko, cry, it's sad." ”

Jian Han stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, his black and white eyes widened, tears flowed down, quiet but beautiful.

Director Lang nodded: "Fuzi, what is it like to cry?" It's also sad. ”

Jian Han wiped his face, his pretty face was raised, his teeth bit his lower lip, tears circled in his eyes, but he tried not to fall, beautiful and fragile, stubborn and helpless.

The crew members looked stupid, especially the actors, who secretly rubbed themselves in, well, let's let Director Lang be Sister Jane's father alone!

Director Lang glanced at Jian Han, and immediately changed a new order: "Okay, Fuzi smile!" ”

The corners of Jian Han's lips were subconsciously hooked, and her tear-stained face was like a rainbow after the rain, with an incomparably gorgeous color, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Director Lang silently held up the small mirror in front of Jian Han, Jian Han stared at the beautiful girl reflected in the mirror, her mouth was half open, damn, how did she become Yuriko again!

Director Lang sighed, "Your problem is that the two roles are switched too quickly, you haven't gotten out of the emotions of the previous character, and immediately entered the next role, and after a few times in a row, the character's personality boundaries are gradually blurred." ”

Seeing Jian Han's annoyed face, Director Lang said a few more words compassionately: "You don't have to blame yourself too much, this kind of problem is actually very common, especially in some costume dramas with a relatively large span, some actors are still playing their young selves just now, and in a blink of an eye, they have gray hair and become old men, and the concept of time is most likely to be confused at this time." ”

Director Lang patted Jian Han on the shoulder: "Okay, you can rest first, let's shoot other scenes first." ”

Jian Han sat down sullenly, and she subconsciously sent a message to Mr. SOS: Sir, what should I do if the roles are switched too often and the characteristics of the characters are blurred?

Without waiting for Mr. SOS's reply, she sighed, Mr. SOS seemed to have gone to some place with a bad signal to film, and she never received a reply to the messages she sent.

Jason noticed the boss's eyes, obviously he had been staring at the damn phone for a morning, but when the phone really rang, he turned his head casually, and he cautiously reminded: "Mr. Leo, you have new news." ”

Leo replied lightly, took the phone and looked at it, was silent for a moment, and still put the phone back, without the slightest intention of answering Jian Han's question.

He has decided that from now on, he will no longer give the little bastard any help in acting, if, without his help, she can still walk in front of him step by step with her own efforts, then he will give himself another chance.

Leo silently swore an oath.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and when he looked at his feet, the ground seemed to become transparent, and a huge pyramid appeared under his feet, and at the very bottom of the pyramid, countless people struggled to climb to the next level, and the little bastard was one of them.

And he, high up in the sky, like a king, alone occupies the throne at the very top of the pyramid.

This is the distance between him and her.

If you don't have enough strength, you will never be able to cross the chasm with the same luck as the pride of the sky.

Maybe he and she are just two parallel lines after all.

Jian Han gritted his teeth, Mr. SOS didn't answer, what about the male god, has the male god ever had a similar experience?

Obviously, using the message she sent to Mr. SOS would not work, and if the memory resonated, the memory screen would appear when she sent the message.

But now it doesn't, which means that the question is not right.

Jian Han thought back to what Director Lang had just said to her, and tried to ask: When filming, when you play the role of an old person, and when you play a role when you are young, will it be difficult to adapt when you switch?

She finally got the secret word right when Sesame opened the door.

A clear picture of memory slowly unfolded in front of my eyes.

The white-haired Fang Qinghan was removing his makeup, but he had a palm-sized card in his hand, with a list of character resumes written on it: Chen Bai, a young man, about twenty years old, a high school flower explorer, high-spirited, joy, anger and sorrow have to be wanton.

Then another picture flashed, the young scholar was drunk and lying in the shade of flowers, raising a glass to invite the moon, lying on the bluestone and laughing forward and backward, but he might as well be seen by a passing beauty, he hurriedly rolled down from the stone, and tried to make a decent gentleman's appearance, the beauty covered her lips and smiled, after walking over, her maid turned around, pointed to his feet and smiled: "Lang Jun's shoes are not worn yet." ”

In the third picture, the young Fang Qinghan took off his makeup again, and there was still a small card in his hand, but the content was changed: Chen Bai, elderly, about fifty years old, already a powerful minister, old and cunning, not frightened.

As soon as the picture turned, the banquet in the palace, he sat alone, poured himself a drink, and after drinking a few cups, the maid next to him stretched out her white hand and held the handle of the wine jug, and at the same time, he also happened to stretch out his hand and also held the handle of the pot.

As soon as the hands of the two went up, the hands of the ministers were on top, and the hands of the beauties were below, the two of them were at the same time, and the next moment, he scolded mercilessly: "Let go!" ”

The beauty withdrew her hand in panic, and he began to pour himself a drink again.

Jian Han covered his chest, as if he heard the heartbeat from his chest, whoa, the male god was so handsome when he was filming!

She pursed her lips and made character cards?!

No matter how much it is, try it first!

Jian Han quickly took out a pen and paper and made character cards for Yuriko and Fuzi respectively.

Yuriko: Gentle and kind, beautiful and innocent, she has affection for Du Wenxiu, and Du Wenxiu is also interested in her.

Fuzi: A beautiful and prickly rose, arrogant and willful at the same time, she is very proud in her heart, and she likes Du Wenxiu who doesn't like her little by little.