"Click!"

"Let's take a break, everybody."

The Unhyeon Palace Western-style Pavilion, rented by the crew of "Ghosts", is a sweet cottage where ghosts and hell messengers live together, which was originally a palace in the Joseon Dynasty, and is now the "Dongguk Western-style Pavilion" on the Jongno Campus of Deokseong Women's University.

The building is beautiful and beautiful, the entire building has a white façade and 16 roofs with different patterns, showing the retro style of the French Renaissance.

Tucked away in the middle of an ancient tree, there is a sense of mystery.

It is precisely because of the mysterious atmosphere and antiquity that it was selected by the crew to become the home of ghosts.

However, at this time, the atmosphere in the Western-style pavilion was not very good.

Song Yang beckoned to Wu Yuan with some embarrassment, and said hesitantly: "That, Director Wu, you can take a look at the material you just shot." ”

He didn't dare to say it explicitly, so he could only let Wu Yuan see it himself.

Wu Yuan, who was a little strange, put his eyes on the monitor and quickly noticed that something was wrong.

His expression was a little too reserved.

The scene he filmed just now was a scene in which he and Li Dongxu, who played the messenger of the underworld, were angry, and the two of them were like two naïve, angry with each other verbally, and wrestling with their mental power.

Li Dongxu acted very well, and appropriately performed that childish feeling, which looked silly, and was very cute in contrast with the messenger of the underworld.

But Wu Yuan is different, he reads the lines on his mouth, and the expressions and movements on his face don't show the feeling of "childishness" at all.

"This, the little boy is vindictive, Director Wu should have seen it, right?" Song Yang rubbed his hands and said, "This is what this scene wants." ”

"Both of them have lived for thousands of years, but in daily life, they are like naïve little boys, fighting over trivial things, and their psychological age is not as old as the 19-year-old heroine."

Wu Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth a little embarrassed.

To be honest, the memories of his two lives combined, his mental age cannot be said to be fifty or sixty years old, but it is definitely much older than his biological age, and the performance is still a layer away for him as a director after all, and he still needs to run in in person.

This led to this kind of scene with a big contrast with his own personality, and Wu Yuan was not smooth in filming.

It was also at this time that he really felt the different perspectives of actors and directors on performance.

For the director, most of the time he thinks about a scene in his heart, and then he opens his mouth up and down and lets the actor act like this.

If the actor can't act, then the director will not be satisfied, and he will get angry, and he will rarely consider whether the actor can complete such a performance.

In the past, Wu Yuan had always cooperated with some old drama bones, basically what effect he wanted, what effect these old drama bones could give, at most, he could try back and forth four or five times.

Now that he is acting by himself, he finally knows some contrasting scenes, and how difficult it is to play well.

"If you don't try to be an actor yourself, you really can't understand the difficulties of being an actor." Wu Yuan muttered.

When Song Yang heard this, he also frowned and fell into deep thought.

He has not forgotten Wu Yuan's true identity, and the experience of such a great director is also very valuable to Song Yang.

In his heart, Song Yang is already wondering whether he should also find a chance to try to be an actor himself, and experience the work of the crew from a different perspective, which may bring a different understanding of his directorial career.

But now it's time to get down to business.

Song Yang scratched his head and asked hesitantly: "Then, Director Wu, do you want to take a break, figure out how to play this scene, and we will continue filming in the afternoon?" ”

"No, you don't." Wu Yuan shook his head, "Don't delay the crew because of me." ”

"I looked for some videos of little boys playing on the Internet, and maybe I could find a feeling."

has been in the film industry for so many years, and Wu Yuan also feels that he actually has some talent in film.

It is even a little difficult to say that although he is now an international director, after all these years of training, Wu Yuan vaguely found that he seems to have more talent than a director in acting.

Back then, he wanted to be a director, and it seemed that he did choose the wrong one, if he had listened to the words of the art examination teacher and chose the acting department, he might really be able to become an actor now.

There is nothing to regret regretting, being a director has always been Wu Yuan's dream.

However, after confirming that he was talented in acting, Wu Yuan was not as resistant to filming "Ghost" as before, but was a little eager to give a satisfactory answer.

I think back then, he also won the best newcomer in Berlin when he debuted!

Holding the notebook, Wu Yuan took Liu Yifei to a lounge on the second floor of the set to figure out the little boy's bickering.

Half an hour later, Wu Yuan, who returned to filming again, successfully completed the performance of this scene.

After all, this is just an idol drama, and the requirements for acting skills are really not as high as those in movies.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the crew called it a day.

Under Li Dongxu's respectful bow and farewell, Wu Yuan and Liu Yifei got into the nanny car and left the set.

"Sissi, it's early to finish today, should we go to Nanshan Tower to have a look?"

In the car, after putting away the script, Wu Yuan said with a smile: "I heard that Nanshan Tower is the holy land of love in South Korea. ”

"It is said that as long as the concentric lock is hung here, the couple will never be separated."

With the popularity of Korean dramas in Asia in recent years, Nanshan Tower, a love mecca with a particularly high frequency in Korean dramas, is also widely known.

The mysterious "love ceremony" of Nanshan Tower, the concentric lock with their names written on the couple's lock, has also become a romantic affair.

After teasing Liu Yifei on the stone wall road of Deoksugung Palace before, which made her a little unhappy, Wu Yuan has been thinking about how to make up for it.

Going to Nanshan Tower to hang a string of concentric locks is obviously a very suitable thing.

Wu Yuan's EQ is low and low, at least not to the extent of zero.

"Okay!" Sure enough, when Liu Yifei heard that Wu Yuan was going to go to Nanshan Tower with her to hang the love lock, she was happy with a smile on her face, and took the initiative to wrap around Wu Yuan's arm: "You have a heart." ”

"It's just that there must be a lot of people in this kind of tourist attraction, and it will be troublesome if it is recognized by domestic tourists." Liu Yifei's facial features were wrinkled together, and he said tangledly.

Wu Yuan rubbed Liu Yifei's head: "It's okay, let's go to dinner first, and then go back at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, when it's dark, we wear masks, and it's hard to be recognized at night." ”

"Good!" The smile on Liu Yifei's face resurfaced, and he said in pieces: "Then I have to prepare a concentric lock, the kind that must be very strong, and the scissors will be cut constantly." ”

"We have to write our names on it......"

"By the way, I don't know if I can padlock on behalf of others, Jiajia has been in love recently, it would be nice if I could help her hang one too......"

Listening to Liu Yifei's excited thoughts, Wu Yuan smiled and didn't say anything, just held her hand tightly and tightly.

(End of chapter)