lingering for a hundred years

On the street at night, the lights are shining, and many passers-by are walking in a hurry.The road is full of the sound of cars, and the air is a bit cloudy.

Chen Xi walked aimlessly, he didn't want to go back to that "home" today, to be precise, it was Han Zigao's home.He looked up and saw a huge poster hanging on the building, and a familiar silhouette came into view. Suddenly, he quickly lowered his head.

Recently, he felt that he was a little abnormal, and he always wanted to look up at something when he was walking on the street.Obviously it is not difficult to see that person with his own eyes, as long as that person is on vacation, he can see it.But why did he feel a little uncomfortable when that person was not around?Or even lonely?

He really didn't understand why he had such thoughts.

As he walked, his pace gradually quickened. He deliberately didn't look at the things around him, and didn't look at all the information about that person.

However, even if he didn't look at it, he would still think about that person.The scene of their conversation when they were walking in the garden two weeks ago suddenly appeared in my mind.

He paused, remembering what he asked Han Zigao: "Do you like flowers very much?" The garden is full of various flowers, and it is said that Han Zigao planted them all himself.It stands to reason that Han Zigao should be a person who cherishes and loves flowers.

Unexpectedly, Han Zigao gave a very subtle answer.He said softly, "Well... maybe, maybe not."

At that moment, Han Zigao looked at the sea of ​​flowers with nostalgia in his eyes, as if thinking of something, he smiled tenderly, at that moment, Chen Xi's heart beat hard and heavily.

What kind of people and feelings made him miss so much?He was a little curious and a little jealous.

But what is he jealous of?Is it jealous that Han Zigao has that person in his heart, or is he jealous of the person Han Zigao puts in his heart?He was confused, and he couldn't even figure out why he felt this way.

He could only be sure that from the first time he saw Han Zigao, he felt that the boy was different from other people.This feeling is strong and firm.

The phone rang unexpectedly, and when he saw the familiar number on the screen, he immediately felt excited, his hands trembled a little, and when he pressed the button, a soft voice rang in his ears.

"West...is that you?" A question came from inside.

"Hmm..." he replied in a low voice.

"Why haven't you come home yet? I just got home and I want to discuss something with you."

"I'll go back right away." Chen Xi replied without thinking, and after a few words, he ended the call.Regardless of whether he is normal or not recently, he has understood one thing anyway.

For him, Han Zigao is a person who can affect his emotional ups and downs.

As soon as he got home, he saw a familiar person sitting on the sofa, lowering his head slightly, raising a cup to drink tea, and chatting with another person on the sofa from time to time.

Chen Xi walked over, and Han Zigao smiled when he saw him, stood up and asked him how he was doing recently.

It's just that we haven't seen each other for two weeks. What else is going to happen?Chen Xi snickered in his heart, but felt comforted and joyful because of the other party's greeting.

"Xi, this is my manager. You guys met once before." Han Zigao introduced the guest who was sitting on the other side of the sofa to Chen.

The short-haired woman in a black suit slowly stood up, looking up and down at Chen Xi.

Such a fair and aboveboard gaze made people feel as if they were not wearing any clothes, and everything was seen.

Chen Xi stood at the same spot, his scalp was a little numb, the sight was unbearable, and when he was about to ask for help, he heard Han Zigao's voice.

"Ahem..." Han Zigao couldn't help reminding the manager of his rudeness, even if Chen Xi didn't mind, he didn't like someone looking at Chen Xi like this.

Even if it's an appreciative look, it won't work.

"Sorry, hello, I'm Zigao's manager, you can call me Miss Li." Miss Li stretched out her hand and introduced herself.Chen Xi smiled lightly, and shook hands as a sign of friendship.

"Zigao, the candidate you chose this time is good, but are you sure it will work? Can he shoot commercials? And, is the subject matter suitable?" Ms. Li looked at Han Zigao and asked eloquently.

Chen Xi, who was standing by the side, was at a loss when he heard it, thinking to himself, why does it seem that something has involved him?

Han Zigao said softly: "Miss Li, you go back first, I'll talk to him and then come to you, okay?" Hearing this, Miss Li pondered for a while, then said "OK" and left.

"So, what do you want to discuss with me?" Chen Xi asked curiously after the manager in front of him left.

"Xi, shall we shoot commercials together?" Han Zigao smiled sweetly, his gorgeous and delicate face instantly dazzled the eyes, making people feel a little fascinated.

Originally, Chen Xi wanted to refuse the answer as soon as he heard it, but after hearing what Han Zigao said, he was a little hesitant.

It turned out that the advertiser needed a combination of male and female actors to audition for Han Zigao to shoot the commercial.However, there was a temporary situation with the actress, so she didn't plan to go to the audition.

Since this is a hugely expensive advertising shoot, it is an opportunity to increase popularity the fastest.Other entertainment companies also sent their actors to participate, and all suitable actresses were selected.However, Han Zigao didn't want to give up, but he couldn't find other actresses temporarily.

"Don't you want me to dress up as a woman?" Chen Xi didn't know, didn't she want to find a man and a woman?How did you find it on his head?

"No, two boys are fine." Han Zigao replied confidently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a wise look.

"Sai, do you know? The theme this time is the Fountain of Love. To perform such a theme, it is a love story. However, love is a wonderful thing, mixed with many things, so this time we have an unusual performance. , It’s refreshing.” Han Zigao stated that he felt that acting is also a kind of learning, and the more he studied it, the more interesting it was. A sentence of the same dialogue will have different meanings due to the different tone.What's more, the subject matter this time allows the actors to play freely, isn't it more creative?

"Do you believe me?" Han Zigao asked again seeing that the other party didn't respond.

Chen Xi was a little dazed, looking at the confident Han Zigao, such a Han Zigao was inexplicably attractive.In fact, he didn't know that in his previous life, he fell in love with Han Zigao's beauty and wisdom.It's not difficult to like someone, but if you fall in love with someone, and it takes a long time, then there must be a special place to keep the other person's heart.

At that time, under Han Zigao's beautiful face, there were innumerable ugly scars carved on his body, which were left when he was fighting and protecting Chen Xi.

In his previous life, Han Zigao was a man who devoted himself to Chen Xi physically and mentally, a smart and capable but unfathomable person.Therefore, deep in his soul, he has a passion that can be released at any time.

Hearing Han Zigao's speech, Chen Xi withdrew his mind, nodded and said, "If so, I can help you..." So, he agreed to this audition.

Chen Xi didn't expect that this audition would change his fate in the future.

The competition doesn't start until next month, so they have a month to prepare.Although, Chen Xi has always known that to be successful, one must have one point of talent plus 99 points of hard work.However, after seeing the special acting training specially prepared for him by Han Zigao, he deeply felt what it means to "one minute on stage, ten years off stage".Even those with talent are no exception.

In order to improve Chen Xi's acting skills, Han Zigao asked him to fulfill three requirements.

First of all, you must memorize the script fluently and without missing a word.Regardless of intonation, articulation or the pause position of reciting, you must grasp it well.

In order to demonstrate to Chen Xi, Han Zigao took Chen Xi to the study room, and then asked him to pick out a book and an article at random. After that, Han Zigao picked up the book, read it for about 3 minutes, and then closed the book Ben, and then read the content of the article backwards.

That article described the scenery in a corner of the campus. As Han Zigao read it in a flowing voice, a vivid picture slowly appeared in Chen Xi's mind.

Prosperous like brocade, Spring Festival drizzle, steep rockery stands in the center of the clear pool, countless fish swimming in the water, lotus in bud, like a shy girl.

Chen Xi closed his eyes, admiring the beautiful scenery in his mind, and couldn't help blurting out: "If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always suitable."

As soon as the poem was uttered, Chen Xi frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt, why did he say such a classic line?Although he did study literature in college.However, he seldom speaks in words, because as a modern person, he has a feeling of "doing as the Romans do".

After Han Zigao heard the other party's "praise", he knew that Chen Xi had already grasped the skill of "painting in poetry, and poetry in painting".

He smiled sweetly, opened one of the pages of the book and said, "Read this passage to me."

Chen Xidi looked down, narrowed his eyes slightly, then closed them lightly, and recited them smoothly.

He opened his eyes slightly, and seeing Han Zigao's expression of slightly opening his mouth in surprise, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth in satisfaction.In fact, Chen Xi didn't say it out, since he was young, he had to have a photographic memory, otherwise how could he go to school while working part-time?I'm afraid I won't be able to advance to higher education because I don't have enough points.

However, Chen Xi didn't fully guess what Han Zigao was thinking.

He was really surprised, but not because of his talent and ability, but because he never thought that even after more than 500 years, the man in front of him still has the innate talent and ability like the king who sat on the throne in the past. His strength and ability were still the man Han Zigao envied and admired.

"Ahem... It seems that you have mastered the technique very quickly, now you just need to practice your tone of voice." Han Zigao said with his head lowered, a little afraid to look into the other person's eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Xi nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving the person standing in front of him for a moment.

"Secondly, you have to practice facial expressions in front of the mirror and pay attention to whether your articulation is clear..." Han Zigao brought the topic to the second skill.

"This method needs to be practiced repeatedly every day. At the same time, pay attention to which angle of your smile is the best in the camera, or when expressing other emotions, what angles can express the same emotion at the same time, but have different picture effects. "This method sounds not too difficult, but Chen Xi feels that it requires not only perseverance but also a "thick skin" to realize it.

What is "thick-skinned"?It is to look at the mirror narcissistically every day, so as to pay attention to which angle of oneself looks the best, which angle is sexy, and which angle is charming...

In the following days, Chen Xi was often forced to practice by Han Zigao.Every day I look in the mirror and make different expressions, and there is a person with a serious expression standing next to me.Honestly, it embarrassed him.But anyway, he persisted.For some reason, as long as it was Han Zigao's request, he couldn't bear to refuse.

Of course, Han Zigao at the side also saw Chen Xi's "sorry", but he was a little surprised.After all, in the previous life, Chen Xi was a super narcissist. Although that person didn't often look in the mirror at that time, he often boasted about how graceful, handsome, and suave he was, which made Han Zigao feel a headache at that time. How could anyone be so narcissistic.

However, he had no way to refute the other party.Because what Chen Xi said at that time was all true.

Although Han Zigao also has a delicate face, his beauty is like a graceful and delicate jade.However, Chen Xi is different from him. Chen Xi does not use the word "beautiful" to describe a person, but the word "English" which is heroic.He is personable, and his gestures are full of the grace of a noble son.At the same time, it has a compelling aura.With just one look, the surrounding air will change, bringing a huge sense of oppression, and the people he is staring at will often have trembling legs and pale faces.

This man with great strength is Han Zigao's man.

"Xi, take your time, don't be nervous and impatient, we have plenty of time." Whenever Han Zigao saw Chen Xi showing an unnatural expression in the mirror, he comforted him softly.

Because Han Zigao can't deny that even if the soul is the same person, but the environment of birth is different after all, Chen Xi cannot be the "real Chen Xi".

After practicing for a long time, Han Zigao finally talked about the third technique for practicing acting.

"Emotional memory method." Just five words contain an actor's lifelong pursuit.

The so-called emotional memory method is to let actors use the transformation of life experience to discover their countless faces, reveal their deepest soul, and create a new role starting from the actor himself.

"Why do some actors infect the audience so easily when they perform a crying scene? And the technique is real, which drives the audience and resonates with them." Han Zigao explained to the man sitting on the sofa.

At this time, Chen Xi lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said in a low voice: "Simply put, when filming a crying scene, I think of the sad things in the past. When filming a happy scene, I think of the things that make me happy, so as to express my true feelings. "

He looked up at Han Zigao, waiting for his answer, to see if his understanding was correct.

Han Zigao smiled sweetly, nodded slightly, and said, "Simple but precise."

He walked over slowly, sat down beside Chen Xi, and added: "The second thing is to create a new role that starts from the actor himself. This sentence means that even if you play the same role, different All the actors have different ways to play, so they can play the same role with different flavors.”

When Chen Xi heard it, he immediately understood.He knows that many classic martial arts novels have been filmed in different versions, for example: "The Legend of Condor Heroes" by Jin Yong.

However, the heroine and heroine are played by different actors in each version, so even if the plot is the same, the appeal of the drama will be different just because of the change of actors.And every little dragon girl has her own unique "beauty", and every Yang Guo has his own unique "uninhibited".

Chen Xi expressed his understanding once again, and Han Zigao's approval was undoubtedly obtained again.

"Then you can act it out for me once, and just act it out... the emotion you express when you see an old friend." Han Zigao suggested, since he understands the theory, of course it is necessary to learn and apply it, so he immediately asked Chen Xi to try it. one time.

Chen Xi suddenly showed a somewhat embarrassed expression. The so-called acting also refers to the speed of "getting into the drama". He is a novice, and it is impossible to get into the drama right away.

However, looking at Han Zigao's expectant eyes, he sighed again, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to imagine that on a certain day, at a certain place, he suddenly saw a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

And that friend should be far away from me, and I saw him, but the other party didn't notice him.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his pupils, looking at Han Zigao, a little light flickered, but then he showed a lonely expression that the other party seemed to be unable to see him and left.

A series of emotional expressions, smooth and real, without artificiality.

For a moment, Han Zigao smiled happily, ran over involuntarily, put his arms around Chen Xi's neck, threw himself into his arms, and said excitedly: "Xi, you are amazing. You have achieved this level for the first time, and you are also I can add my own fantasies. Acting is the expression of reality and illusion..."

At the moment of forgetting his feelings, Han Zigao talked endlessly, completely forgetting that the other party was no longer the "Chen Xi" he was familiar with before, and hugged him naturally.

At that moment, Chen Xi raised his hands on both sides uncontrollably, wanting to hug the person who was thrown into his arms, but stopped at the moment when he was about to meet, but suddenly Chen Xi thought of something again, and slightly aroused The curvature of the lips gently hugged the other person's waist.

This is not the first time Chen Xi hugged this boy, he hugged him from behind when he was riding a horse last time.

However, this time it was face to face.He is also a man, but why does Han Zigao have a fragrance, like a lotus flower blooming in summer, light and elegant.Moreover, although Han Zigao is shorter than himself, no matter his height or age, he should not be described as a "boy".However, Chen Xi couldn't use the word "man" to describe the beautiful boy in front of him.

When the slender waist was touched by a pair of gentle hands, Han Zigao was startled slightly, his heart skipped a beat, and he tried to push away the embrace of the man in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't miss this familiar temperature, but that he is afraid that the other party will find out that he is different. However, he struggled slightly, but it caused the other party to hug him even harder.

"Huh?" Han Zigao raised his eyes, and there was an invisible doubt in his misty eyes.He looked at that handsome face, and saw that the other person seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't notice the reflexive action of hugging him tightly.

Han Zigao felt a little sweetness in his heart, even if the other party lost that memory, subconsciously, this person still liked to hug him and hug him tightly.

After pondering for a while, Han Zigao took the initiative to gently push the other party away, and said in a low voice, "Xi, I have something for you."

There was a soft voice from the person in his arms, making Chen Xi couldn't help but look down, his heart skipped a beat, and he let go of Han Zigao in a hurry.

Han Zigao raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, reached out and took out something from his pocket, and handed it to the other party.

It was a handkerchief made of white silk, smooth and soft to the touch, with a winter plum embroidered on the lower right corner, simple and elegant.

Chen Xi looked down and was a little surprised. Last time he gave red beans, but this time he gave him a handkerchief. He always felt that the gift from the other party was very surprising.

Although handkerchiefs may not seem like a useful thing to a modern man, paper towels are usually used.However, Chen Xi unexpectedly liked this gift. He didn't know the reason, but somehow he liked it.

He reached out to take it, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "Why is there another gift for me?"

Han Zigao lowered his head, afraid that the other party would see his unnatural expression. Even without a mirror, he knew that his face was slightly red.

He thought to himself, he couldn't answer him, because he used red beans to make sugar water when he gave him last time, so he had to give him something else. Isn't this a strange reason?

"You don't like it?" Han Zigao raised his eyes suspiciously and asked cautiously, his eyes were a little dry.

Chen Xi couldn't help rubbing the other person's head a few times, smiled slightly, and said softly: "This is your wish, of course I like it, thank you."

Han Zigao smiled, although Chen Xi only regarded this gift as an ordinary gift and didn't know the "heart" hidden in it, but this was enough.

For him, it is already a very happy thing that the other party can stay by his side, and he can recall or weave a beautiful fantasy in his mind.Compared with the days when he couldn't even see the other party, this kind of happy days made his eyes warm.