Can't fly

Not long after, Yi Yi finished his performance.

Although he was suddenly red, he was not a complete idiot.Compared with the two, he can express sadness hysterically in a short period of time, which even has a greater impact on the audience.

Even the host kept praising him for being "explosive", handing tissues and comforting him.

Xie Chuan is a good guy in this show, and he praised his expressiveness a few words.Although Lan Zhihua was not very talkative, she didn't lose face directly until Han Xie opened her mouth.

"We often say that actors pay attention to voice, stage, shape, and appearance. This performance is impromptu. My observation will mainly focus on the first two." Han Xie is from Xingdao, but she speaks without the slightest accent. Danfeng looked at the two of them, "Yi Yi, right?"

Yi Yi was overjoyed and quickly bowed: "Yes, Mr. Han is good."

Han Xie pulled the corner of his lower lip with a half-smile: "You acted like you were 'dumped by your girlfriend', and you cried like that without explaining the cause and effect. It's inexplicable. And your lines are too poor, and your speech speed is too fast. Swallowing words, I can't control the volume, and the sound is broken in a few places, did you hear it yourself?"

The venue fell into silence, everyone knew that Han Xie was arranged to sing bad faces, and she was also annoyed by her in the first few groups, but it was still unexpected that she was so cruel to Yi Yi.

Yang Yuanyi covered his mouth, as if he was hiding a smile.

Regardless of Yi Yi's ugly face, Han Xie continued, "And your body. When acting, your waist is straight, your shoulders are open, and you use your dantian to speak. These are all basic skills."

Yi Yi had nothing to say, and could only thank her for her guidance in embarrassment.

Han Xie paused for a moment, his mood didn't change much, and he had already slowed down his aggressive aura when he spoke again: "Compared to the other—your name is Fang Fei, right? You are much better, and your lines and demeanor are in line with the character design. Sure, the voice is weak, but the words are correct and well combined with emotion. Especially several lines are worth pondering, the creativity is good, keep working hard."

Fang Fei bowed to her: "Thank you, Teacher Han."

The host asked without losing the opportunity: "Director Lan, do you agree with Han Xie's statement?"

"I think...Xiao Han's words are biased." Lan Zhihua said with a light smile, "One is expressing the sadness of opening and closing, and the other is disheartened and vaguely letting go. Yi Yi's exaggerated acting style is suitable On the stage, Fang Fei’s meticulous handling may be more suitable for the screen, they are all different, and there is no need to argue for right or wrong. We have a theater style here, and I personally prefer Yiyi’s expression.”

Han Xie refused to comment, still wearing a standard smirk.

Seeing this, the old peacemaker Xie Chuan said slowly: "Explosive performances are rare, but for me, Fang Fei was able to perform the distraught in the front, the complaints and grievances in the back, and finally seemed to be relieved and wanting to act." It’s clear, although it’s only 5 minutes, the layers should be richer. Fang Fei, I remember you acted in director Chu Yin’s work, it’s very good, we have the opportunity to cooperate.”

As soon as the great director said this, someone in the audience gasped.

Although Xie Chuan is a mellow and kind-hearted man, his works are not something that old puppet traffickers can climb up to.He directly praised Fang Fei and threw out an olive branch. He must have appreciated him very much.

As if the situation was already one-sided, Fang Fei just said "Thank you director".

The host interrupted him and hurriedly passed the words: "The three teachers all have a lot to say about this group's performance. I want to hear your opinion, Director Yang."

Fang Fei grabbed the microphone without any trace, nervous.

Up to now, Yang Yuanyi has almost no sense of presence except for some scene-related remarks by the host CUE.

Indeed, the audience has limited understanding of him, and they don't actually expect him to have any opinions.

Yang Yuanyi seemed to know very well that he was a rescuer, and it was not important here, so he lazily leaned on the comfortable sofa chair.Those haunting gray-blue eyes scrutinized every person, every conversation, without caring, nothing held his interest.

So when facing Fang Fei, Shicai's subtle movements were extremely obvious.

But the uprightness of standing upright was short-lived. At this moment, Yang Yuanyi returned to a relaxed posture, half-closed his eyes, and only slightly sat upright when he was called, took the microphone, and smiled politely.

"Yi Yi, there's nothing wrong with the basic idea." Yang Yuanyi spoke slowly and never in a hurry, "It's true that you can be hysterical after falling out of love, but if you think about it deeply, what should you do after you vent your hysteria? Dig your emotions and calm them down appropriately. It will be better once it is collected, and it will make the characters have the desire to be explored."

He spoke relatively gently, and Yi Yi hurriedly bowed ninety degrees: "Thank you, Director Yang."

Yang Yuanyi nodded slightly, raised his eyelids, and before Fang Fei could see the color of his pupils, he quickly returned to the half-opened and half-closed state, drooping his eyes, as if talking to himself: "Fang Fei..."

He had a long pause, and the host couldn't help but answer: "What do you think of Fang Fei?"

Yang Yuanyi finally looked at him seriously.

Because his father is half of Russian blood, Yang Yuanyi's handsome is sharp, cool, and sharp. Although most of them are hidden casually, people can't help but feel frightened when they look at each other for a long time.But when I laughed, those vigor disappeared for no reason, and there were two or three points of ambiguity leaking out of the crescent-like arc of the eyelids, looking at everyone as if they were deeply in love.

A few seconds were longer than half a century, and Fang Fei was terrified by his sight.

Would he boast of himself...?

If so, this should be something that excited him——

Yang Yuanyi lowered his eyes: "Fang Fei, I was looking forward to it, but now it seems that you have made no progress."

All the energy in his body was drained in an instant, Fang Fei was in a daze, he just remembered saying "Thank you, Director Yang" - he didn't have time to think about how inappropriate the words were - then he didn't get Yang Yuanyi's vote and was dismissed After being eliminated, the spotlight was turned on again. Although Yi Yi had an ugly face, he hugged him with the pride of a winner.

Fang Fei didn't even have a sense of reality, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

no progress.

Others may not have the impression of what he was like a few years ago, but Yang Yuanyi knows it all too well.

His performances are not new, and others may be surprised by them, but these are all taught by Yang Yuanyi.

A few years ago in the high-rise suite of the hotel in Xingdao, Fang Fei was sitting on the balcony holding the script. He had just done it, and his body and mind were very tired. , teach him what to say.

"Listen to me and read it again, and try again?"

"Children with courage should be rewarded, come here."

"A Fei, I will only like you more and more."

"You choose to get back together with your boyfriend, then after leaving this room, you and I will have nothing to do with each other and will not know each other anymore. Can you forget all the days we were together?"

Fang Fei said at the time: "Yes."

Only now did he realize that this promise was still too easy, and he had completely underestimated his ability to control his emotions.But the reality is that when he faces Yang Yuanyi again, he can't simply draw a line with the past.

There was no one else in the lounge, Fang Fei bent down and buried his face in his palm.

Half of the contestants have been eliminated during the intermission, and the focus of the second half of the video is on the selection of groups and initial cooperation scripts.

The eliminated contestants were about to leave one by one. Fang Fei didn't have much, so he took the book.

The choreographer and director who filmed him were in charge of several, and they were too busy, so Fang Fei went to say hello to her, thinking that she would at most just nod like before and let it go.

The young girl quickly took out her mobile phone, and stopped Fang Fei while sending a message: "Don't rush away, I was still looking for you just now!"

Fang Fei was surprised: "Isn't it all over?"

"A3 Lounge, there is something to do." The young girl said, and patted Fang Fei on the shoulder to reassure him, "Don't worry, everyone has seen your performance. Although the show is over now, the future will be even better!"

Fang Fei didn't know why she said this suddenly, and smiled politely.

The girl reminded again: "A3, go quickly."

The beginning of A on this floor is a single rest room, and the only person Fang Fei knows at Jinshi is Fu Yicheng.He subconsciously thought that Fu Yicheng was going to say something to him during the spare time preparing for the interview, and he thought it would be good to say hello and thank him for his help, so he went there.

Turning the corner, the atmosphere on the floor was completely different from before, it was much quieter, the ubiquitous cameras disappeared out of thin air, and there were not many staff members.

When Fang Fei saw Lan Zhihua's assistant, he realized that something was wrong. He felt that the possibility was small, and there seemed to be only one explanation: the person looking for him was Yang Yuanyi.

But why?

He was criticized for being useless just now, but now he is asked to meet alone, is it necessary?

Stopping outside A3, Fang Fei raised his hand after hesitating for two or three seconds. When he knocked on the door, he paused for breath, followed by the feeling of suffocation enveloped by the lights.

There was a "crack" sound when the door lock was opened.

Yang Yuanyi stood in front of him, with the light coming from behind, he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly.

Half a cut apple was stuffed in his hand, and it felt a little greasy just now, Fang Fei heard Yang Yuanyi look at him in a low voice: "I heard from the director, you haven't eaten, so let's put some food on first."

Holding the apple, Fang Fei didn't move: "I'm not hungry."

Yang Yuanyi seemed to sigh, turned sideways, and the light inside lit up Fang Fei at once.His shoulder was carried by Yang Yuanyi and walked two steps in, but he still didn't let go after closing the door.

The palm of his hand was very hot, and it could sting him even through his clothes.

Yang Yuanyi closed the door to prevent others from finding out that they were alone together: "Eat something, how can you not be hungry."

Fang Fei was at a loss, and his nose was sore immediately.

After being able to stand on his own, he is no longer a child, and he cannot cry and make a fuss when he is wronged.He is used to it, and has been hiding all negative emotions to digest by himself, and it was not a conflict for him just now.It's just that Xie Chuan and Han Xie praised him one after another, but Yang Yuanyi stabbed him with words instead. The embarrassment did not diverge at the time, but now it suddenly came to the corner of his eyes.

The other party's tone was gentle as if coaxing his displeasure, Fang Fei's precarious mood almost collapsed.

After several years of no contact, his work, life, and other aspects are not too easy, but he is not a character who will cry for things.Even though he was silent, Yang Yuanyi could still sense it—his eyesight was so sharp—and pressed Fang Fei to sit on the single sofa, and poured him a cup of hot drink.

Fang Fei took two sips of coffee with milk and sugar. He doesn't like sweets but he doesn't deny that it really calms his mood.

"Better?"

Listening to his question, Fang Fei's throat was sticky by the sweet taste, but her nose was still sore, so she could only gnaw on the apple in a muffled voice.

"I think you know that today." Yang Yuanyi leaned against the table, stood, propped his hands back, and stretched his body movements undefended, "Why, you didn't speak for you, are you blaming me?"

Fang Fei shook his head: "The condition is not good."

"No filming and nothing to do, the state can't get better."

Only now did Fang Fei get angry with him: "Teacher Yang..."

"Want to film?" Yang Yuanyi asked.

Holding the coffee, Fang Fei raised his head, his fingertips were pricked by the overheating temperature, and they were a little sore.

It's hard to say that he was ready to leave this business, he didn't want to accept it, and he was reluctant to invite Yang Yuanyi's rare invitation. His ambivalence made him unable to answer within a few seconds.

"Do you want to?" Yang Yuanyi asked again, not looking for an answer.

Fang Fei asked in confusion, "Shooting your movie?"

Yang Yuanyi kept a distance from him, and his eyes were already intertwined.His outstanding analytical ability and overly penetrating gaze made Fang Fei feel that there was nowhere to escape, so he simply let him figure it out openly.

"Forget it, I have something else to do." Yang Yuanyi sighed, stood up, and shook the phone at him, "You can either wait here for me to get off work, or leave a phone number?"

Fang Fei subconsciously said, "I have your phone number."

Yang Yuanyi's accident only lasted for a moment, and it was fleeting.

"yes."

"Have you changed it?" Fang Fei asked, looking straight at him with a stiff neck.

Yang Yuanyi smiled, his handsome face finally softened.He walked towards the door and gently stroked Fang Fei's hair as he passed by.

"No change." He said finally before opening the door, "You can call anytime, Ah Fei."