This scene has been NG nine times, and the two still can't find the point of emotional expression.

No matter how good Han Qiu's patience was, he called the two of them to him, threw the script, and opened his mouth to curse: "Have you thought about the script! Do you understand the emotions of the characters? What did you do at this point of explosion? Early country love!"

The entire studio was silent, only Han Qiu yelled and cursed abruptly, not himself, but everyone was terrified when they heard it.

Fang Xiangyu was thin-skinned, and Han Qiu yelled a few words, but he couldn't hold back his tears.

"Crying can be a good show!" Han Qiu got angry, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and threw it viciously, "I'm crying, I still need to put on makeup to help you fix it, delay the progress, you are responsible!"

Fang Xiangyu hurriedly held back his strength, wanted to cry but dared not cry, gasped for breath and choked.

After training Fang Xiangyu, Han Qiu focused his gun on Jian Xichen, and his anger grew even stronger: "What kind of thing do you play, do you have a clue!"

Fang Xiangyu collapsed, but definitely not as severe as Jian Xichen.

The point of this scene is that Sang Zhu wanted to kiss Mrs. Shen, but was rejected by Mr. Shen, but when this scene happened, Jian Xichen's sense of drama completely collapsed.

Jian Xichen's whole face was gloomy and cold, and he NGed many times in a row. He also knew where his problem was, but he still couldn't solve it, and his state of entering the play became more and more jerky.

The last time Jian Xichen was on the set, Song Lei almost regarded him as a god, and he also confidently thought that he was a natural actor.

This time I joined Han Qiu's group, and after ten days of hard work, it was the first time I tried a male lead, and it was my first time to try an emotional drama.

His acting shortcomings are fully exposed, he can't act in emotional scenes.

The emotional entanglement between men and women, he acted uncomfortable and very stiff, like a motionless stone without emotion.

Jian Xichen couldn't help looking for Shen Nian's gaze, and for the first time on the set, she showed a bewildered expression.

Shen Nian handed the thermos cup to Han Qiu: "Quiet your anger."

Han Qiuyi took the cup with indignation: "I will never teach newcomers again, I will teach you hand in hand, I am exhausted."

Han Qiu took a sip of strong tea and saw Shen Nian holding the script describing the characters to Jian Xichen and the others. With a thought, he jumped out and said, "Shen Nian, I'll play with you, live teaching, they won't be able to read it again, can you?" Go jumping into the lake."

Shen Nian: "What are you thinking?"

Han Qiuli said confidently: "The progress, catch up with the progress! It's almost dark, and these games took an entire afternoon."

Shen Nian: "I don't want it."

Han Qiu coaxed him: "Hey, I've given you the male lead of my next play. How many people are looking forward to Master Han's play."

Shen Nian rolled up the script and beat him: "I don't want to."

Han Qiu said seriously: "Don't be petty, hurry up. You play Sangzhu, and I will play Master Shen."

Shen Nian: "..."

Han Qiu seemed to change his face, and immediately looked at Jian Xichen and Fang Xiangyu fiercely: "See clearly, the emotions of the characters!"

"Wait a moment."

Jian Xichen interrupted him suddenly.

Han Qiu frowned: "What are you waiting for? Do you have an opinion?"

Jian Xichen looked at Shen Nian: "I will play Lord Shen."

Han Qiu snorted, pointed at the field with two fingers together: "If you acted well just now, would I call Ka! Are you so confident now?"

"You can now."

Han Qiu gave Shen Nian a wink, meaning "Take care of your children".

Shen Nian nodded, cleared his throat, and began to control others: "I won't act."

Han Qiu: "..."

Jian Xichen: "..."

Han Qiu secretly moved closer to Shen Nian, and said in a low voice, "In front of the children, save me some face."

Shen Nian whispered in Han Qiu's ear even more secretly, and everyone heard what he said: "Tian Yu only paid me the screenwriting fee, not the actors."

"!"

Han Qiu suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "I will give it next time!"

Shen Nian perfunctorily stayed away from Han Qiu, with a look of disgust: "Let's talk about it next time."

Han Qiu: "Next time!"

Seeing that Jian Xichen and Fang Xiangyu were not in good condition, Han Qiu said with a bad face, "Take a break for 10 minutes and eat dinner."

Life Producer called a few field workers to lift the lunch box out of the car.

The set is too cold, and the daily meals are prepared in advance in the small restaurant in the town, and then sent in.

Han Qiu took three big boxes of lunch by himself, and said, "Think about it while eating, and don't force me to swear later!"

The assistant Wang Yu, who was in charge of Jian Xichen and their newcomers, came over with a stack of lunch boxes. One box of food, one box of lunch, he shared a set with Jian Xichen and Fang Xiangyu.

When Wang Yu handed the soup to Shen Nian, his hand slipped and he couldn't hold it steady, most of the bowl of soup spilled on Shen Nian's hand.

Wang Yu panicked, "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry, I'll get you another bowl."

Shen Nian didn't care: "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Wang Yu smiled dryly, retreating nervously.

Jian Xichen and Fang Xiangyu dragged two folding chairs and sat side by side beside Shen Nian, like primary school students attending a class.

Shen Nian unfolded the script: "These scenes are the climax of the whole film. The relationship between adults and Sangzhu is not unfamiliar at the beginning. There needs to be progression and turning points here. For Sangzhu, she likes adults, but this The fate of the whole village is emotionally suppressed. In love and fate, her whole character is struggling. Xiang Yu just acted like liking, which is a kind of liking that overrides fate. You forget yourself and Yiluo Village gone."

Fang Xiangyu sat upright on one side, nodding vigorously, the expression on his face constantly changing as Shen Nian explained the character's state of mind.Or sad, or happy, or worried.

"As for Mr. Shen..." Shen Nian took Jian Xichen's bowl of soup without realizing it, and took a sip.

Jian Xichen: "..."

Fang Xiangyu: "!!!"

"Ah! Mr. Shen, I'm going to the toilet."

Fang Xiangyu looked at the bowl of soup, his head jumped, and he found a reason to avoid it.What he needs to pay attention to has already been said anyway.

Seeing him slipping away strangely, Shen Nian touched her face inexplicably: "What did I say wrong?"

"No." Jian Xichen calmly picked up the bowl of soup just now, and sipped at the edge of the bowl, "You drank my bowl of soup."

If he could express his expression at this time, Shen Nian must be a villain with a lot of horror.

"Cough cough cough..."

Shen Nian was so embarrassed that she didn't look at Tang, nor Jian Xichen, and said with a sullen head, "The character you understand, at this moment, do you like Sang Zhu?"

"No." Jian Xichen replied firmly.

It was the first time for Jian Xichen to listen to Shen Nian's live lecture, and the voice of his voice penetrated into Jian Xichen's ear, like the cold lake water under his feet, penetrating into his heart, clearing away the fog in front of him.

He originally thought that the current Shen Nian was no longer the old Master Shen.

However, the memory is locked by reincarnation, and this person's nature has not changed much, and he still looks like that person.

Warm, soft, and occasionally goofy.

"No?!"

Shen Nian grabbed the script and hammered Jian Xichen a few times, and shouted angrily: "The game has been cleared, don't you know that the hero here is interested in the heroine!"

Jian Xichen's brows drooped in embarrassment, and she thought silently, all kindness is a lie.

Shen Nian could not wait to put the script in front of someone: "I like it, but because of the emperor's life, he has to make a choice, so he would rather complete the emperor's life first, and then die with Sangzhu."

"Impossible." Jian Xichen put his hands behind his head, stretched his long legs forward, and slumped in the chair lazily, "My Lord Shen is timid, he won't seek death by himself, let alone for a woman Go to die. He will say that if he dies, he will never see my pretty face. He is reluctant to die."

Shen Nian suppressed her anger, spread out the notebook, and wrote a few big characters on it, this time, it was really pasted in front of Jian Xichen's eyes.

"Wake up."

A few rough boldface words were thrown and thrown on Jian Xichen's face.

Jian Xichen grabbed the wrist that was sent up, Shen Nian's wrist was fair, on the back of the hand, there was a sequelae of long-term typing, the blue veins were slightly raised, when touching it, one could feel the vitality of the blood flowing under the skin.

It was Shen Nian who was alive.

Jian Xichen clasped his wrist tightly: "This script is not written correctly."

"Doubt my professionalism?" Shen Nian slightly raised his chin.

"It's because the plot of the game is wrong." Jian Xichen corrected.

Shen Nian picked up the rest of the meal: "I don't care what happened to Mr. Shen in the past, and Lao Han won't bother you. Whatever the script is, you have to act according to the script."

While talking, Wang Yu ran back again and packed the lunch box in a hurry.

"Xiao Wang is very diligent today." Shen Nian joked.

Wang Yu was carrying the garbage bag, scratching his head foolishly: "Master told me to take good care of the person."

After speaking, he jumped and ran away.

Shen Nian wiped her mouth: "You imagine Sangzhu as someone you like but can't get. It's not difficult."

When Shen Nian said these words, Jian Xichen's heart twitched violently for a moment.

Jian Xichen closed those bright black eyes, and said slowly, "It's hard to die, I don't know how to act in emotional scenes."

"Why don't you say no?" Shen Nian said, "There are so many women in your Sangong Sixth Courtyard, but none of them have ever liked or been in love? You are lying to ghosts."

"I don't like them."

"Then who do you like?"

Jian Xichen arched the back of her hands, pushed her knuckles on the bridge of her nose, was silent for a while, then raised her eyes: "If Shen Qing agrees, I'll be reluctant, and I can like you for a while."

Shen Nian just drank half a bowl of chilly pot-washing soup, and the mouthful was frozen in his throat: "Your Majesty, a humble minister has a physique that strangers should not get close to."

Shen Nian glanced down, implying: "Don't you know?"

At the same time, Han Qiu came out of nowhere and reappeared on the field, shouting loudly: "Have you finished eating? Hurry up and start working, there is still a big night tonight! Hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the studio became busy.

Jian Xichen kept the script on Shen Nian's lap, patted it twice, got up and stretched, turned around, and smiled with white teeth: "I'm an acquaintance. I won't give birth."

Shen Nian's expression froze, Jian Xichen had already walked away.

Shen Nian thought blankly, is this kid teasing me? ?

"The second scene of No. 40 of "The Lantern of the River", four mirrors, the tenth time."

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