Chapter Eighty-Three: The Illusion of Life

"There's quite a tacit understanding between the two."

Ding Shuo spoke first to break the embarrassment between the two.

"I mean, do you go for a morning run every day?"

Liu Yiqian replied casually while driving seriously: "No." I usually sleep until I wake up naturally, and today I just went out for a run on a whim. ”

"Uh... Do you sleep until you wake up naturally every day? I thought you were going to be busy. ”

"I'm not busy, if there is a drama, I will film, and if there is no drama, I will be at home."

"Uh... Or do you say, what did you just want to ask me? ”

Forget it, tired!

Ding Shuo thought that he could chat with Tianxian for a while, but he couldn't talk anymore after two sentences.

Normal chatting shouldn't be about answering that you like sports, such as skiing, swimming, etc.

Then you can talk about where you had a great time, and next time you make an appointment to play together.

Isn't this just a raw and twice ripe? As a result, the girl answered so straightforwardly, and Ding Shuo was so deflated for the first time chatting with a girl.

"I'll talk to you later."

Liu Yiqian didn't take Ding Shuo to drink any bean juice, and took Ding Shuo to an antique teahouse.

"Two, please inside~"

Ding Shuo looked at the antique architectural style of the teahouse and was amazed. When she arrived at the box, Liu Yiqian asked for a pot of tea, two boxes of mung bean cake, and a peach cake.

"Gotta ~ I'll make a pot for the two of you first!" The shopkeeper made two cups of tea and left.

Ding Shuo looked at the immortal sitting opposite, and looked at it with a straight face, her fair face was pink, and the morning sun hit her, like a light cage of smoke, so beautiful that it was like a painting.

Ding Shuo retracted his staring gaze, he had in-depth exchanges with Nazha and Liu Shishi, and he had a certain immunity to beauty, and now he actually felt a little excited.

Ding Shuo picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and asked, "What did you want to ask me just now?" ”

Liu Yiqian was still very interested in the movie, and her eyes brightened a little: "I received a script, I can't make up my mind, you can help me with the staff." ”

"What type? What does the story tell? ”

"Urban romance film, the heroine I play is a descendant of a declining aristocracy, and by chance, I met the painter in a coffee shop......"

As soon as Ding Shuo listened to the background introduction of the male and female protagonists, his brows furrowed.

No, it's the 21st century, how many years has New China been founded, and where did the down-and-out aristocracy come from. The male protagonist is also a painter who is unwilling to accept the family wealth.

What about playing? Do you think this is realistic?!

After listening to Liu Yiqian, Ding Shuo introduced the general storyline of the movie, which is the story of a rich boy falling in love with Cinderella.

The wealthy mother said: "Give you 15 million and leave my son." Later, after a series of misunderstandings between the two people, the female protagonist was also stabbed in the waist by hooligans, and was accidentally knocked off the bridge by the male protagonist's car, entered the operating room, and finally staged a story of life and death.

Ding Shuo doubts, do the screenwriters and directors believe in this storyline? What age is it, and I am still filming this vulgar complex.

The tested urban romance films on the market include Bai Lily's "33 Days of Broken Love" and "Living Together in Time and Space" by himself and Liu Shishi, all of which are 'chick movies'.

Because of the development of the times, women are becoming more and more independent and self-reliant, awakening their minds, and appearing on the workplace stage, and urban female white-collar workers have become the main force in watching movies.

Therefore, it is best for the heroine to be an ordinary white-collar worker in the city, from the beginning of the unlucky, and then through self-confidence and self-reliance to win success, and finally achieve the desired happy ending, which is now popular in the market.

Out of caution, Ding Shuo still asked more: "Then who is this film director?" ”

Liu Yiqian replied: "It's director Gao Xixi, and my mother said that he is a famous director." ”

Of course, Ding Shuo knows Gao Xixi, who has directed the TV series "The Sky of History", "Happiness Like Flowers", and "The Legend of Chu and Han".

But the question is, let the big men who have been making this kind of theme go to make urban romance films, isn't this asking Zhang Fei to embroider?

"Yifei, don't you think the plot of this drama is very unrealistic? Now there is no story of a down-and-out aristocrat and a Prince Charming painter, which is difficult for the audience to accept. ”

"No, I've seen a lot of them abroad."

"But this is China, we have to let the domestic audience accept it, and we have to let the people like it."

"So what should I do?"

After listening to Ding Shuo's analysis, Liu Yiqian's mood that was still full of interest just now suddenly fell, and she frowned.

I have to say that the frowning of a beauty is different from the frowning of others, with sorrow and sorrow, just like Xizi holding her heart.

Ding Shuo thought about it for a while and said: "Putting aside the script, in fact, you are suitable for playing a beauty in ancient costumes, or a fairy image who does not eat fireworks in the world." When you act in a modern urban drama, it will feel a little ungrounded. ”

"What do you mean by not being grounded?" Liu Yiqian leaned over and asked.

Ding Shuo didn't continue to explain, but said, "Then I said that you are not allowed to be angry." ”

"You say, I'm not angry."

"For example, you want to play the role of an urban white-collar worker. She needs to squeeze the subway to work every day, have you ever taken the subway? She likes to eat stinky tofu and octopus balls sold on the pedestrian street on Sundays, have you ever eaten them? She likes to go shopping with her boyfriend and watch movies, do you? Ding Shuo crackled a lot, and said his previous views on the immortals.

Ding Shuo complained for a long time, and said that he was thirsty, and just as he picked up the teacup and wanted to moisten his lips, he heard a coquettish reprimand: "Put it down, you are not allowed to drink." ”

frightened Ding Shuo, "Hey, hey, hey, you said that you weren't angry." ”

Unlike some actresses who just want to make money, they will only laugh when they hear someone commenting on their poor acting skills. You laugh at my wife, my acting skills are poor, and I laugh at you for paying off the mortgage!

Liu Yiqian still has a lot of pursuit of her acting skills, and when she heard that someone denied her acting career in the first ten years, she had a little temper.

"I'm not angry, who said I was angry." Liu Yiqian paused and asked again: "Then you say, do I have a way to solve the problems you said?" ”

"Yes, or you just shoot ancient costumes or dramas that fit your image; Or you go deep into life, like ordinary people, go to work on the subway, go shopping with your boyfriend and eat snacks, and experience the smell of fireworks in reality. ”

"But I don't have a boyfriend."

Ding Shuo said without thinking: "Then you can find a fake one to accompany you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ding Shuo realized that it was a little inappropriate for him to say this.

Ding Shuo looked up at Liu Yiqian and found that she was also looking at herself, the two glanced at each other and quickly staggered their gazes, and the box fell into a short silence.

……

After the two of them finished eating the pastry, they planned to drive back.

When Ding Shuo got in the car, he remembered the topic of 'fake boyfriend' just now, and was a little embarrassed to sit in the co-pilot, opened the back door and sat in.

"Why are you sitting in the back? Don't come to the front? ”

Ding Shuo couldn't help but feel a little upset when he heard this.

Odd? She kept looking at me on the road just now, and she looked like she wanted to say something. Now that she's letting me sit in the co-pilot, what does she think about this?