Chapter 141: An Actor Who Can't Cook Is Not a Good Singer (8)
I don't know if I can suppress the hatred in my heart and finish filming smoothly.
The tragedy of Xiao Xiang, a little girl, started when she met this man.
That hatred did not dissipate even when the soul was gone.
However, fortunately, the scenes in the first three days were all Ning Shu alone, or with the actors who played her parents in the play.
It's not much pressure to play well-behaved and play on your own.
The scenes of the first three days passed smoothly.
Director Zhang looked at Ning Shu's performance in the camera, and remembered the script that Ning Shu asked him to point out, and he was very satisfied.
These feelings are well played.
Except for a few times when I didn't find a good camera angle, the rest were all one way.
"Tomorrow is your rivalry with Xu Xicheng, I asked you to get used to it for the past three days. β
"Take a good shot. β
Director Zhang told Ning Shu a few words, and then let the people go back to rest.
He was originally a little worried that Ning Shu would NG many times, so he left plenty of time.
The result went exceptionally well.
Ning Shu didn't go back, but sat on the side and continued to watch other people's scenes, and by the way, he remembered something in the small notebook.
Now it's Wei Lin's role.
This is a scene where Wei Lin was locked at home by her parents in the play because she went out to bounce.
I saw Wei Lin sitting at the desk, holding a pen between his fingers and dangling for a while, and then began to push the door.
The door was locked.
She opened the window nonchalantly and looked down.
The height of a two-story building.
"You can't fall to death. β
She muttered to herself, and then climbed up the window with her hands and feet.
After squatting on the edge of the window for a while, she slowly and tentatively climbed down.
Finally getting out, she ran to the side of the alley and suddenly slapped her head.
"Forgot to bring your phone and wallet. β
"Cards. β
Director Zhang watched Wei Lin's performance and nodded.
"Not bad. β
Ning Shu immediately put down the small notebook and applauded lightly at Wei Lin.
Wei Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"It's not bad to be in your true colors. β
Ning Shu: ......
"But it's really tiring to climb the wall, but fortunately there are those inconspicuous little bumps for me to carry. β
Wei Lin pointed to the wall.
Ning Shu was actually puzzled in his heart.
In fact, many female artists will find stand-ins in these aspects, and Wei Lin is actually okay.
"Normally I don't want to look for a stand-in, I have to be dedicated to everything, and now I haven't played enough, so I have to have fun. β
Wei Lin sat down on the chair beside Ning Shu and said in a low voice.
She reached out and took Ning Shu's small notebook and flipped through it.
Ning Shu agreed with each other on the side.
Dedication is the most basic quality that every industry needs.
It's not really worth showing off.
"Do you want to watch here for a while? I'll go change my clothes first, and there's another show later. β
Wei Lin greeted Ning Shu and went to change his clothes and touch up his makeup.
Ning Shu continued to watch the performances of the second and third men.
I don't know why, in the past three days, Ning Shu hasn't seen Xu Xicheng's performance.
It wasn't until the last scene was filmed that Ning Shu took the small notebook and prepared to go back to the hotel.
"Xiao Xiang, wait a minute. β
Director Zhang stopped Ning Shu.
"I can feel that you are hostile to Xu Xicheng, although I don't know the reason, but I don't want this hostility to appear in the play. β
Ning Shu was silent for a while and nodded: "I know the director." β
"Actors are like this, whether they like it or not, they have to shoot well. β
Ning Shu continued to nod: "I'll adjust it." β
Director Zhang nodded, said a few more words to Wei Lin, and asked Wei Lin if he could properly persuade him.
Wei Lin nodded in agreement without hesitation.
Persuading people or something, I am the most experienced.
Wei Lin, who had been filming for a day, did not go out to eat, but had people pack and send them to the room.
"Are you looking at that Xu Xicheng very unpleasantly?"
Wei Lin took a sip of the soup and asked.
Ning Shu nodded, with no expression on his face.
Wei Lin put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand: "Don't you step on that kind of person to make yourself famous and keep it for the New Year?"
"Xiangxiang, you are an actor now, and actors want to take revenge on others, and they don't need to quarrel or anything. β
"You stepped on his face, and taking advantage of him to ascend to the throne is the best revenge for him. β
Wei Lin squinted his eyes: "You don't have anything now, what are you going to do with others?"
Ning Shu was silent.
Wei Lin thought that her words were too direct, so that this somewhat naΓ―ve little girl couldn't accept it.
She was just about to open her mouth to continue saying something, when she saw Ning Shu look up and smile sweetly at her.
"I remember Sister Linlin. β
Wait, what do you remember?
Why don't you talk about it?
I'm so scared I've taught my children badly.
Ning Shu seemed to be very relaxed, and after eating, he said hello and said that he would go back to read the script.
Only Wei Lin was left scratching her ears and cheeks.
"Linlin, you look like a monkey right now. β
The assistant couldn't stand it anymore and spoke.
Wei Lin: ......
Wail!
Tian Tian helped put away the bath water, took out the mask, and hurried Ning Shu to take a bath and apply the mask.
Ning Shu reluctantly put down the script and got up.
"Xiao Xiang. β
Ning Shu, who was sitting in the bathtub, suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"If you can't shoot well, I won't be able to help you get revenge. β
The voice was so low that even Ning Shu himself couldn't really hear it.
"Scumbags will not be forgiven, never. β
Outside, Tian Tian's soft music came in through the door panel.
Ning Shu leaned on the edge of the bathtub and looked up at the ceiling.
She closed her eyes slightly, feeling the remnants of her body slowly receding.
"I want to sing, I want to film, I want to honor my parents, I want to completely expose the essence of the scumbag, I want the scumbag to die well!"
These thoughts suddenly appeared in Ning Shu's heart.
Ning Shu didn't move, and his speech was clear: "I remember, don't worry." β
I'm here to help you.
The next day, on the set.
"The first act of the day is to capture the first encounter between the two of you on the basketball court. β
"Xiao Xiang, you have to be amazed by this boy who plays basketball, but you can't show it too obviously. β
"Xu Xicheng, you have to focus on basketball, you can't notice this girl at all today, do you know?"
Director Zhang told the two of them about the play, and arranged for everyone to take their places.
βAction!β
On the basketball court, the boys in white basketball jerseys have sweat on the tips of their hair.
The girl holding her homework wore a frustrated school uniform and walked by the path outside the basketball court with her head down.
"Hey, look, the new transfer student, isn't it handsome?"
The girl looked up with some curiosity.
This glance imprinted the boy in his heart.
Ning Shu's footsteps seemed to have stalled.
She covered her slightly open mouth with the book in her arms.
Only a pair of sparkling eyes were revealed.
The three-pointer goes to the basket.
The sound of the basketball hitting the ground seemed to wake the girl up.
She hurriedly lowered her head and walked away quickly.
As she passed the basketball court, she looked back again and glanced at the boy galloping on the court.