Chapter 200 Immersive Experience

Ten sketches, although the content is not the play in Xin Shi Niang's script, but it is the "front and backdrop" scene in this script, if you do a good job of these ten sketches, you can help the actor live in the role all day long, and think about the role every day.

It can also make Jiang Xun and Zheng Shuang rise from "not knowing each other" to a loving couple who are willing to live for 30 years, and then continue to figure out the changes in the relationship between the characters, better understand their own roles, and enhance mutual tacit understanding.

After lunch, Jiang Xun was bored, and the Xin Shi Niang crew was not like the original Fengshen crew, there were people to talk to, and the people here were like friends made in the society after graduation, not as pure as when they were in the Fengshen crew.

Thinking about these ten sketches, he wandered to the second floor.

Bang bang –

Jiang Xun knocked on Zheng Shuang's door.

The door opened, and the two looked at each other, but laughed at the same time.

Zheng Shuang is not a red-faced person, she is very generous, but she is also very worried about the ten sketches.

"Actors have their own vitality, we use our own emotional antennae to feel and enter the characters, absorb the character traits of the characters in the script, repolish and shape, let the characters become themselves, and let ourselves become the characters themselves."

Jiang Xun said it seriously, but his eyes were not serious.

After Feng Ziping drank wine in the play, he looked at Xin Shi Niang, is this the same?

On a winter afternoon, the hotel is quiet.

When Jiang Xun entered, Zheng Shuang had just sat up from the bed, but he was only wearing a pair of pajamas and pajamas.

"You, just ate and slept again!" In this passage, Jiang Xun teased Zheng Shuang, but the intimacy in his tone also conforms to the identities of the two.

The newlywed Yan'er, the love of the good night flowers, the meaning of the quiet day jade fragrant, well, this quiet atmosphere really has the same mood.

Zheng Shuang smiled with a smile in her eyes, got up and poured water for him, and also pondered her lines, Jiang Xun was on the stage, and she was not far behind.

"Tou Xi spun and weaved, made your favorite dish at noon, and I haven't stopped today, my whole body is sore, don't you go out to drink?"

Jiang Xun sat down on the bed with a smile, "Where do I go, I'm tired of seeing others." ”

Zheng Shuang's face turned red, and at noon in the entire hotel, it was quiet, and there was only wind outside the window, but seeing Jiang Xun sitting very close, he said, "Well, you have to sit here and there honestly, let's talk." ”

Jiang Xun didn't move, "There are no pillows on the chair, and my back hurts and I feel uncomfortable when I sit." ”

"Then you can use her pillow ......" Zheng Shuang's voice couldn't help but decrease, and she pointed to Yuan Ming's pillow on the other bed.

"I'm right here, you get there, talk for a while." Jiang Xun looked at Zheng Shuang like this, looking at her crampedness, looking at her shyness, the more he found it interesting.

Well, isn't this just the shyness and happiness when you first got married......

Zheng Shuang sat on Yuan Lu's bed in the end, the girl was reserved, and Zheng Shuang didn't dare to lie down.

Although the two beds are separated by an aisle, Jiang Xun only smells a faint fragrance, but it comes from Zheng Shuang's sleeve, and this fragrance makes people intoxicated.

"Is it still a gardenia?"

"Flower, thank you early...... Zheng Shuang smiled and raised his sleeves, revealing a snow-white and smooth arm, "Look, it's nothing ......"

There's really nothing but the natural scent that emanates from the body.

"Or, I sniff it?" Jiang Xun said that he wanted to smell, but his body was already lazily lying on the bed, and he supported his head with his hand, and stared at this beautiful wife with a smile.

"I don't smell it for you, what kind of trick is it for you to smell it......" Zheng Shuang really blushed again,

"Then don't smell it, this one is the same......"

Jiang Xun said, but took the pillow towel, put it on his head, and as soon as his body loosened, he lay down on the bed.

On the pillow towel, there was still Zheng Shuang's fragrance, Zheng Shuang's face was even redder, she got up and pulled the pillow towel off Jiang Xun's face, "Well, it's all afternoon nap, you should go." ”

It's not a line anymore.

"In my room, Lu Liang and they play poker......"

"Well, why don't we play poker too?" Zheng Shuang smiled, well, Jiang Xun made a difficulty, how can the two of them play poker?

"I have to follow Director Xie to a meeting at night, let's lie down and talk." Saying that, he lay down again, but Zheng Shuang also lay down, the two said the lines in the play, but Zheng Shuang didn't dare to cover his face with a pillow.

"Jiang Xun, do you see it, Director Xie has been on fire these days......" The two were lying on two beds, but they were looking at each other.

"Hmm......" Jiang Xun replied lazily. The fragrant room, the sleepy afternoon of spring, made him want to sleep.

"I heard director Wu Zhennian say that the funding for this drama is a bit problematic......"

"Hmm......" Jiang Xun's upper eyelids began to fight with his lower eyelids, he had been drinking too much recently, and he had been reading the script at night, so he felt a little lacking in energy.

"Jiang Xun, we are actors, just act well," Zheng Shuang looked at him, and the corners of Jiang Xun's mouth showed a smile, "But, how can these ten sketches be arranged......"

Zheng Shuang suddenly got up from Yuan Ming's bed, she first glanced at the door with a weak heart, and then she was about to pull up Jiang Xun who was lying on her bed.

This is the crew, there are hundreds of mouths, although the two of them are Xin Shiniang and Feng Ziping in the play, but when they are in the play, everyone is an actor......

"You, don't sleep in my bed......"

Well......

Jiang Xun opened his sleepy eyes, Zheng Shuang's fair face was close at hand, and the lush fragrance surrounded him in an instant.

"Maybe I've been too tired lately......" Zheng Shuang was pulling his arm, and he also wanted to get up from the bed with strength, but with a lot of effort, he didn't get up, and Zheng Shuang didn't stand still, but fell on him......

"Oops......"

Jiang Xun could really feel her softness, and her fawn-like heartbeat, seeing that this girl's face was red to her neck, and her body was also cramped and uneasy, he smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Zheng Shuang finally entered Xin Shi Niang's soul again, "Then you just ...... Don't get up, I'll give you a head-down. ”

On Xiangxiang's bed, Zheng Shuang sat down with a twist, stretched out her slender hand and put it on Jiang Xun's head.

With this ride, a touch of snow white appeared in Jiang Xun's eyes......

Oh, he closes his eyes, if I were the director, wouldn't the following paragraph be an empty shot?

The camera swept over the camphor trees outside, and the leaves shook violently in the wind......

……

Jiang Xun slowly sat up and looked at Zheng Shuang.

If I take off her hijab on the night of candles in the cave room, the two of them should look at each other and smile.

Sitting side by side, when eating supper together, Feng Ziping would quietly hold Xin Shi Niang's wrist and her fingers under the table

It must be soft and warm, Feng Ziping's heart can't help but beat for it.

"Sister," a sudden shout came from outside the door, "Oops, did I go to the wrong room......"