Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

The scorching sun was high, and the staff were sweating profusely to adjust the hoisted machine. They tried three times in a row for a scene, and finally managed to pass.

When the assistant director was still wondering whether Xiao Chi had acting talent in the corridor, Lin Miao reluctantly clung to Xie Ting for a few words of comfort, and finally left surrounded by several staff members, and the assistant followed her step by step. It's an umbrella and a bag.

The audition did not go well, Yang Zhisheng was a little irritable, his voice was louder than usual, he sent Lin Miao away, and then let Xie Ting and Lu Sheng continue without stopping.

Xu Mengqing, played by Lu Sheng, is an aggressor who still has a conscience and abides by principles. He is handsome and brutal when he appears on the stage.

This role is full of internal contradictions. If it is well grasped, it is easy to shine, and vice versa, it is easy to attract black people.

Originally, Lu Sheng was more optimistic about the image of the leading actor, but unfortunately with Xie Ting around, he knew he would not be able to compete.

The second male, let's just make do with it, but what he didn't expect was that the third male, who was originally just a soy sauce, actually added drama to the point of keeping pace with himself.

The duration of a movie is strictly limited. If there are too many scenes for one character, it is bound to be picked from others. The male and female protagonists are there, and there is not much to get. They have to squeeze from the male supporting role.

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng felt aggrieved for a while.

Location scene.The two planes followed them respectively.

After changing his clothes, Lu Sheng put his long sword on his waist. He was riding a docile mare, all in black except for a patch of white hair on his forehead. Although he had practiced equestrianism, he was not proficient. A long shot that doesn't require him to do extra movements on horseback.

The camera position followed his silhouette.

Xie Ting was dressed in black, the hem of his clothes was stained with blood, and he was full of evil spirits. He was holding a javelin, the end of which was three points into the ground. When he pulled it out, it brought out a string of grass mud.

He watched Lu Sheng approach calmly, and the latter looked back at him with a cold face.

When Xie Ting's amorous eyes are no longer tender, they can freeze people into fear.

He held his spear upside down, accelerated towards the sound of landing, and the tip of the gun swept across, intending to throw people off the horse!

Seeing the cold gun approaching, Lu Sheng subconsciously raised his head to hide, obviously he was the one who was condescending, but he was completely overwhelmed by Xie Ting's subdued aura.

"Cut!" Yang Zhisheng yelled, dissatisfied, "Why are you hiding, it won't hurt you! Do it again!"

He made a mistake that only a novice would make in public, Lu Sheng blushed slightly: "Sorry. I'm not ready."

After taking two more shots, Xie Ting's arms were almost sore, so it was over.

Yang Zhisheng stared at the monitor screen, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and muttered, "Isn't today an auspicious day? Why is it so bad."

At this moment, the assistant director came up and fanned him with the script: "Do you still want to continue the audition?"

Yang Zhisheng waved his hand impatiently: "I'm not going to try it anymore, the lead actor has already tried it out, what else is there to do? It's such a hot day, if you don't die from the heat, you will die of anger."

The assistant director glanced at the corridor, hesitantly said: "Isn't there another one that I haven't tried?"

"You mean that Xiao Chen?" Yang Zhisheng didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said in a bad mood, "I'm full of anger today, let me be spared. Another day when I'm in a good mood, maybe I can restrain my temper."

The assistant director wiped the sweat from his brow: "Don't be so arbitrary, what if...he has talent?"

"Hehe. I'm really thankful that he didn't hold back." Yang Zhisheng glanced at him suspiciously, "You're not taking advantage of him, are you?"

"No!" The assistant director rolled his eyes, "Anyway, it's an interior scene, I even asked people to change clothes and make up, so as not to make it difficult to look at, I have a good idea in my heart."

Only then did Yang Zhisheng reluctantly agree.

The assistant director immediately called other people to change places. The interior scene was ready-made, the camera position was set up, the lighting was in place, and Xiao Chi, who had changed his costume, also came out of the dressing room.

At that time, Liu Bing and the producer had just returned to the shooting scene. Xie Ting saw him, came up to greet him, and stretched his arms around his shoulders: "If you come a step late, your sweet cub will give you another gift." People are in the trap."

Xie Ting sweated a little under the sun, his arms were hot, and Liu Bing's neck was covered with heat. He was slightly startled when he heard this, and frowned, "So what?"

Since when did he know Xiao Chen so well?

"It's not a big deal... Hey, it's coming out." Xie Ting lowered his arms, and whistled frivolously towards Xiao Chi after his makeup was fixed.

The noisy room fell silent the moment Xiao Chi appeared.

The people coming and going unconsciously slowed down their pace, and followed everyone's gaze to look back if they didn't know why. Even Yang Zhisheng, who had always kept a straight face, fell into a momentary loss of speech until the ashes fell down and burned his fingers. , making him hiss.

The character played by Xiao Chi is named Gu Meng, and as the name suggests, his life is like a dream, full of splendor, humiliation, and soul-stirring.

Gu Meng and the protagonist Fang Hua are childhood sweethearts with different surnames. The former was born in a wealthy family, but once his family fell into ruin, he became an actor. After reuniting for many years, the former friends became well-known actors. Countless fans follow him and spend a lot of money for him.

But behind the glamor lies the pain of humble status and the sadness of troubled times. After being bullied and oppressed, Gu Meng, who had nothing left, became hoarse, took off her costume, and resolutely threw herself into the torrent of war. She met her friend Fang Hua again. At that time, he had become a ghost-faced general who frightened the enemy. Under the sword of Qingshuang, he drank all the blood.

Xiao Chi was dressed in a stage costume, and walked slowly onto the stage. His long hair was jet-black like a waterfall, his makeup was light and beautiful, and the corners of his eyes were smudged with rouge, like peach blossoms blooming in the spring breeze. There is a thrilling beauty in the space.

Do not desecrate, do not stare at.

Xie Ting stared at him, and inadvertently let out a sigh of unknown meaning, Liu Bing stayed silent for a moment, and retreated to the door, after all, he didn't say anything.

After a long while, Yang Zhisheng groaned, and said vaguely: "The image fits the character well, I don't know if it will hang my voice, but it's really not good, I can only dub it..."

The assistant director woke up like a dream: "Isn't he a singer? Maybe he will."

"Pop singers are much worse than opera actors. If you really can't, just make a mouth shape..."

Yang Zhisheng told the others to take their positions, and he couldn't wait to sit down behind the monitor, and with an order, the camera turned on the lights.

In this scene, the male protagonist meets Gu Meng again on the stage after many years. The two of them stare at each other silently, on and off the stage, separated by the noisy crowd.

Almost instantly, Xiao Chi entered the scene.

The layered jacquard satin is docile and drapes, gently flicking with his figure, and the steps are not fast or slow, standing up, standing still, just like stepping into a lifelike painting.

The end of his eyes swept down the stage, obviously not looking at anyone, but it gave everyone the illusion of being pierced through their hearts.

Yang Zhisheng and the assistant director stared straight at the monitor without making a sound, until Xiao Chi opened his voice, and suddenly their eyes widened.

The melodious and delicate opera tone, the full and mellow breath, like the cold frost melting under the scorching sun, settles the glitz and restlessness around, and flows quietly.

The assistant director patted his forehead: "Why does it seem like deja vu..."

After a long time, Yang Zhisheng's face was full of disbelief, and he said slowly: "He imitated Zhou Yong'an's performance in "Dream of Drama". It’s the first time I’ve seen…”

While the two were talking, Xie Ting stepped into the mirror step by step, and the camera focused horizontally, tightly capturing his eyes, not letting go of every subtle change.

His pace slowed down more and more, and finally stopped a few distances from the stage, like an impassable moat. According to the script, he was "submerged in the surging crowd".

In this rivalry scene, there is no line, and it all depends on eye contact.

Xie Ting looked deeply at the people in the play, he was shocked and confused, but at this moment, there was something different, which shattered in his eyes.

"Cut!" Yang Zhisheng shouted, "It's over!" He rubbed his hands excitedly. He didn't expect much, but unexpectedly, the effect exceeded expectations.

In addition, the little dissatisfaction with Xiao Chi in the morning disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The staff breathed a sigh of relief and began to pack their things. Xie Ting didn't come back to his senses until the camera turned off the lights. Seeing that Xiao Chi hadn't stepped off the stage yet, he leaned against the fence of the stage with a smile on his face, and watched him carefully with admiring eyes. :

"I'm already ready to play for a whole day, but I didn't expect you to surprise me again."

But Xiao Chi only felt that it was normal: "It's not bad." He shook his head, his head trembling.

Xie Ting stretched out his hand to him, like a handsome flower knight: "Come down and be careful, don't step on the hem of your clothes and fall."

Xiao Chi didn't know what he saw, his eyes lit up, he supported the fence with one hand, lifted his skirt and jumped off the stage, trotting towards the door, jumping briskly, like a goose returning to its nest.

Xie Ting turned his head in surprise, and then saw Ji Chenxuan beside Liu Bing, his long curled eyelashes flickered, his lips parted and then tightened, his eyes showed a kind of half-comprehending and half-sighing helplessness.

Noticing that Liu Bing's gaze was lingering on him indistinctly, Xie Ting generously met that gaze, gave him a playful wink, and Shi Shiran walked away.

Xiao Chi hadn't taken off his makeup yet, he looked like a famous lady when he stood quietly, but once he moved, his demeanor immediately distorted to the horizon.

When Ji Chenxuan walked into the studio, he was almost speechless by Xiao Chi on stage, and stood silently at the door for a long time.

Seeing him and Xie Ting looking at each other "affectionately and lovingly" made him feel uncomfortable in every possible way. When Xiao Chi ran towards him, he was so dazzling and joyful, and instantly cast away all irrelevant people from his sight.

"Why are you here?" There are two large curtains hanging at the door, which can just block most of the viewing angles. Other staff members are busy gathering the machine, Xiao Chi glances left and right, and no one notices here for the time being.

Without waiting for Ji Chenxuan to answer, Xiao Chi took the first step and asked: "Could it be passing by again? This is a suburb far away from Huanyi."

"Of course not." The usual excuses were exposed, and Ji Chenxuan was not embarrassed, and calmly opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I'm here to inspect the investment project."

"???" Xiao Chi didn't expect to have this move, his nose wrinkled and he didn't speak.

Seeing his little expression, Ji Chenxuan found it very interesting, and couldn't help but smile lowly: "Just kidding, I came here specially to see you, are you happy?"

Xiao Chi laughed immediately, his smile was straightforward, bright, without any pretense, and his curved pupils were as bright as stars.

"I knew it."

Ji Chenxuan had the urge to kiss, but he held back the crowds here and there: "How was the first day? Are you still used to it? Is there anyone making things difficult for you?"

Xiao Chi rolled his eyes half a circle, and said mysteriously: "Everything is under control."

"..." Ji Chenxuan held back his smile, "That's good."

According to Ji Chenxuan's mentality of saving others by himself, who would have the heart to be angry with such a cute baby?

A faint red light flickered quickly through the gap between the curtains.