When Cyril was extremely entangled, Roy, who was still wearing the dress of a European medieval aristocracy, ran over excitedly, and before anyone arrived, some high-pitched voices had already penetrated the air: "Hey, dear brothers, how is my performance?!" ”

Panting slightly, he stopped in front of his brothers, bent down, put his hands on his knees, raised his head, and his eyes sparkled: "I feel great!" I really played at a super level today! ”

"I believe that even in front of a superstar like Leo Harder, I will not be crushed without the slightest sense of existence!"

Cyril glanced at his friend deeply, and said to him, "You're just in time, Ryan and I are about to start watching the replay, let's watch it together!" ”

Roy smiled unabated, sat down on the director's chair first, and urged repeatedly: "Then what are you waiting for!" Hurry up and put it on! ”

Cyril shook his head indifferently, manipulated the machine, and chose to shoot and playback, because during the shooting, Jane and Leohard were the main ones, and almost all the shots were passed at one time, so when connected, it was basically a complete plot.

The only thing to worry about is to determine which extra shots to remove in the subsequent editing process.

The camera begins with the painter and his wife getting off the carriage, and in the somewhat dimly lit doorway, the expressions of the painter and his wife are not pleasant, but at the moment of stepping into the banquet hall, when the lights switch from the darkness outside the room to the bright lights, the faces of this detached couple immediately show a pleasant social smile.

Roy silently gave Cyril a thumbs up, this long shot, as the director, Cyril, cleverly used indoor and outdoor lighting changes to set off the emotional changes of the painter's husband and wife, which is not bad.

Cyril tugged at the corners of his lips and motioned for Roy to continue.

If Jian Han has read the script of "The Girl with a Pearl Earring" dozens of times, to the point of reciting it backwards, then the Trident of the Sea God will only read more than her, not less than her.

As a result of reading the script, each of these three young men sitting in front of the camera can blurt out the next plot - the young marquis's intentional or unintentional seduction of the hostess, and the preference for deliberately showing in front of everyone.

Even because of the screenwriter and director's excellence, they wrote every action in detail to the script, and it stands to reason that Leohard, who plays the young marquis, should not have much room to play-

In fact, just ten minutes later, Roy closed his mouth that had been open for a long time with difficulty, rubbed his cheeks, which were a little sour because he had been in the same position for a long time, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Oh my God! Oh, my God! ”

Forgive him for being poor at this point, he doesn't know what to use to express his shock except oh my God.

After a while, Roy finally found his own language, and he stammered, "That, that fork!" ”

Ryan nodded frantically and repeated Roy's words again and again: "Fork! Fork! ”

The corners of Cyril's lips were slightly hooked, and he said weakly: "Yes, hell, that fork!" ”

When he was shooting, he didn't notice this detail, but he didn't expect to see such an interesting detail when he repeated it.

If the change of light and shadow he shot at the door is an excellent routine operation, then the fork in Leohard's hand can really be called a stroke of genius:

- The mistress calmly sat down beside the young marquis, who pushed his plate, which was full of plates, in front of the mistress, but the mistress beckoned, called the waiter, and asked him to bring him mashed potatoes for himself.

The young marquis, while talking and laughing with the hostess, put the tooth end of the fork in his hand downward, against the edge of the white plate, and with his wrist forcefully and quietly, he pushed the plate in the direction of the hostess, twice......

The distance of each movement was not much, but the quantitative change was enough to cause a qualitative change, and before you knew it, the position of the white plate had moved from the position between the hostess and the young marquis to the hostess's hand.

So, the hostess stretched out her knife and fork and cut off a small lamb chop, which became logical.

And that's not even the best.

- The best thing was that the young marquis, whose eyes were full of smiles, when he saw that the object of his affection was so sweet that he could not help but raise his hand, and stretched out the fork in his hand to the hostess's plate, where there was a small lamb chop that she had just sliced.

At this moment, the hostess raised her head, her beautiful almond eyes were full of understanding, and she looked at the young marquis as if she were her own naughty child, and shook her head slightly.

The young marquis could only smile slightly, and took back his fork with regret.

There are no lines in the whole process, the starring role is a shiny silver dinner fork, and the supporting role is a white dinner plate stacked with food, but the ambiguity between the young marquis and the hostess is vividly expressed.

Ryan looked surprised: "Have I traveled through hundreds of years to watch the flirting at a court ball?!" ”

Roy's face was not very good, he felt that he seemed to have underestimated the performance of Leohard, well, he had a faint sense of foreboding, perhaps, he was really going to be crushed into slag!

Cyril's face was also gray, the flag he had just set up seemed to be a little early, he was behind the camera, the first time he saw Leohard's performance was very amazing, but he was still full of confidence, but after a replay, his confidence was not so full.

Well, it seems like a good idea to cut out this part of the plot, the young marquis, the last facial close-up.

After a few moments, Cyril, who was in a good mood, stepped forward, manipulated the machine, and chose to continue playing.

This time, Poseidon's trident was obviously mentally prepared, but it was still amazed by Leohard's performance again.

Well, the fork that took the place of his own master, tried to invade the beautiful hostess, and still continued his mission.

Seeing that the hostess ate so sweetly, the young marquis's smile deepened, he glanced at the young lady sitting on the other side of him, raised the fork in his hand, and quietly forked a small lamb chop from the other party's plate.

The young lady raised her head a little uncertainly, looked at him, the corners of his lips hooked, showed a charming smile, and raised the lamb chops on the dinner fork, as if to say, you eat so fragrant, I can't help but taste such a fragrant lamb chops.

The young lady's pretty face flushed, and she lowered her eyes a little shyly, so that she did not even notice that the young marquis had only put the lamb steak on the plate in front of her, and had no intention of eating it.

After a while, in the stunned eyes of the sea god's trident, this small lamb chop naturally filled the vacancy on the plate at the hostess's hand.

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