so you love me

There was a small commotion among the staff, especially the sound effects team.

"Didn't he say he can't act?"

"Isn't this very well acted?"

"What's the situation, the actor seems to be suppressed by him?"

"How is it possible! It's just a plot requirement!"

Zhang Xu's fans began to defend the idol's reputation, but Cao Jihong knew very well that Zhang Xu was indeed suppressed, just because Zhang Xu was giving way.

The so-called letting play refers to actors with stronger acting skills or aura who deliberately restrain their aura for the needs of the plot and character design, transfer the center of the camera and the audience's attention to other actors, and even put themselves in a weak position status.

Although it is said that the singer's words hit the male protagonist's heart in this scene, the male protagonist is not listening as the educated party. In fact, the two are completely equal and evenly matched. During the mutual confrontation, the male protagonist suddenly wakes up. , even if the hero's aura crushes the singer, it is no problem at all to become the following remonstrance.

But Qiao An is too weak, his acting skills are not good, and his aura is also weak. He can survive until now because of his physical condition for two nights. If Zhang Xu doesn't restrain himself, he will be completely crushed.

That's why Zhang Xu took the initiative to put himself in a disadvantaged position and guided Qiao An to complete this "spiritual education" for the hero.

"Crack!" Su Zhihe stopped shouting, frowning and looking at the recorded picture repeatedly.

He is considering.The male protagonist being educated is not the effect he wants. This male protagonist is arrogant and arrogant. He would rather resign from the former company with good salary and benefits, and stick to his principles when starting his own business. I am hesitant when I leave, but I will never be educated by a random stranger.

Moreover, the role of the singer itself has psychological defects. The reason why he was asked to run away after speaking was to imply his guilty conscience. As a result, it turned into the arrogance of "not arguing with stupid humans like you".

Whether this lens can be used is debatable, but he also knows that it is impossible for Qiao An to meet his requirements. If Zhang Xu does not make concessions, he may not even be able to achieve this effect. Should he do it again...

"Director Su." Zhang Xu came to Su Zhihe's side at some point, and said to him, "Is it okay to make up shots of me alone later?"

Su Zhihe looked up at him in surprise, and asked, "Are you sure?"

It seems that Zhang Xu knows what he is hesitating, so he must also know how difficult it would be to make up the single-person shot, because Zhang Xu needs to use a completely different method to perform the single-person shot while being able to integrate with Qiao An’s shot. Deduction is equivalent to that he has to rely entirely on memory and imagination to set up the play.

However, Zhang Xu just smiled confidently.

He heard Su Zhihe outside clapping his hands and shouting: "Okay! The singer is finished!" Qiao An came out of the backstage in doubt, and Zhang Xu was standing by the bar and looking at him with a smile.

Qiao An slowly rubbed over and asked in a low voice, "I...have I passed?"

Zhang Xu clapped his hands lightly with everyone, and said, "It's over, congratulations on the finale."

Qiao An was stunned for a long time: unexpectedly...it passed twice?

He asked incredulously, "I... am I doing okay?"

Zhang Xu glanced at the hand that was subconsciously gently pulling his sleeve, and felt a little softer. He stroked his head and said with a smile, "You performed very well."

Only then did Joan want to laugh happily, but just as the corners of her mouth curled up, she felt dark in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help holding onto the bar.

He Xiaoxi immediately ran over and helped Zhang Xu to sit down on the high chair. Zhang Xu beckoned to his assistant: "Xiao Wang, you drive them back to the hotel. You..."

He looked at He Xiaoxi hesitantly, and He Xiaoxi said his name sensiblely: "My name is He Xiaoxi, Brother Xu can just call me Xiaoxi."

"Xiaoxi." Zhang Xu urged earnestly, "Go and buy some soup and porridge on the way, and let him drink before going back to the hotel. You must watch him fall asleep before you leave."

He Xiaoxi also nodded seriously: "I know, Brother Xu, don't worry."

After successfully completing the filming, Qiao An was in a great mood, and even joked: "I don't need to be supervised, I will definitely sleep well, and now I... feel like I'm about to die."

Zhang Xu was obviously a little angry, but he couldn't help laughing seeing him holding his head in a daze, and finally he could only say: "You asked for it."

Qiao An smiled embarrassedly, refused He Xiaoxi's support, and walked out of the set with energy.

Cao Jihong watched the whole process from the sidelines, and said to Zhang Xu who watched Qiao An leave: "This is the first time I see you being so considerate and careful."

Zhang Xu glanced at him, but he didn't feel guilty, and said straightforwardly: "Is there any way, who made the children so good, so distressing."

Cao Jihong thought about his mood for the past two days, and he had to admit it.

Zhang Xu still needs to continue to complete other scenes of the bar. He also relied on his superb acting skills to reshoot the scene with Qiao An alone. By the time all the scenes in the bar were over, it was already daylight, but even Su Zhihe Didn't expect this part to end so soon.

Zhang Xu had breakfast with the crew and returned to the hotel. After cleaning, he went to Qiao An's room. Qiao An was still sleeping. When He Xiaoxi came to open the door, he was obviously just woken up. Zhang Xu asked her to go back to her room to sleep. .

Joan slept soundly, but he seemed very insecure. He was lying on his side and huddled tightly under the thick quilt. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, but he didn't even want to move his arms. take it out.

Zhang Xu loosened the quilt for him, and helped him take out his arms. His movements were as gentle as possible, but it still woke him up.Qiao An half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, and he was obviously not awake. He found that Zhang Xu was holding his hand with question marks all over his face.

The question mark didn't last long, and was broken by a yawn. Zhang Xu almost laughed out loud, but finally held back, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Qiao An blinked her wet eyes, hummed a cute "um" from her nose, grabbed Zhang Xu's hand and rubbed it on her forehead, closed her eyes and fell asleep, and yawned Physiological tears then slid down the back of Zhang Xu's hand.

Zhang Xu looked down at Qiao An who was sleeping peacefully, his eyes were turbulent and complicated.

He had to admit that he was itchy because of this rubbish. Cao Jihong reminded him that he seemed to be too close to Qiao An in the past few days. Although it is true that the child is distressing, he is not sympathetic. People with overflowing hearts.

Knowing that he is so desperate to play this role well, in addition to wanting to repay the support of fans, he is also unwilling to embarrass himself, so Zhang Xu also tried his best to help him, telling him how to act and how to find the feeling, and accompany him every day to accept Su Zhi And the test, and help him correct the mistakes in imitation at night.

But to comfort him and cry with him, in order for him to finish filming early and go back to the hotel to rest, he made concessions and challenged more difficult acting skills. Instead of going to rest after a whole night, he came to see him first. "For the care of the "junior".

Why?Because he is too good?Because he tried too hard?Because he relies on his trust?Or is it because of his love for him for nine years?Or, also because, he kind of resembles that guy?

Gently retracting his hand, Zhang Xu returned to his room.

No matter what, it would be dangerous to continue to contact Joan, or... Let both parties return to their respective tracks.

Qiao An slept for nearly 24 hours, and was woken up by He Xiaoxi when he was having dinner the next day. He got up and washed himself weakly, and after eating the dinner He Xiaoxi bought, he was still thinking about talking to the crew people say goodbye.

"Yesterday we filmed all night, and today we rest. Brother Xu and Teacher Cao went out." He Xiaoxi said.

Qiao An was a little surprised: "Didn't you say that there are not many shots in the bar? Why did Brother Xu take so long?"

He Xiaoxi hesitated for a moment, but still told him truthfully: "Because you and Brother Xu's rivalry director Su is not satisfied, but I also know that you have done your best, so I only made up the parts of Brother Xu."

Qiao An was stunned, and asked after a while: "Then... do you know where Brother Xu and the others have gone?"

He Xiaoxi said: "After eating, they went to the bar where the movie was filmed yesterday, and they haven't returned yet."

"Let's go too." Qiao An stood up and began to get dressed, "I have to thank Brother Xu...Well, do you think we should bring something?"

He Xiaoxi snorted mockingly and teased him: "What are you pretending to do with me? Don't you just have a fanaticism, and you are going to leave tomorrow. Do you want to play with your idol? Just say it."

Qiao An was embarrassed "hehe" smiled, took He Xiaoxi's arm and shook it gently twice: "Sister Xiaoxi, don't expose me~"

He Xiaoxi gave him a funny look, and stopped teasing him: "Thanks are necessary, but it's fine to bring something, and they don't go home, and they have to bring it back when we bring it, so we should prepare something to give away before we leave tomorrow." Give it to them."

Joan obediently nodded in agreement.

I came to the bar together with He Xiaoxi. Today the bar is open normally, and the sound of music and clinking glasses is noisy, making Qiao An frowned as soon as he entered the door. But this is the last night he can get along with Zhang Xu, and he still Zhang Xu, who had never seen entertainment before, was really curious, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

Since Zhang Xu and Cao Jihong are both celebrities, the bar owner arranged a private room for them. The so-called private room is actually just a layer of bead curtains. People outside can’t see clearly inside, but people inside can feel the atmosphere outside. .

There are many private rooms like this, but Qiao An likes Zhang Xu for nine years, and he can recognize him at a glance even through the bead curtain, not to mention that Cao Jihong may be a little high, and he can hear his voice three meters away, which makes Qiao An sure I made my own judgment, so I walked over and carefully raised the bead curtain, ready to say hello to the two seniors.

But the picture in the private room made him stunned.

On the three couches, Zhang Xu and Cao Jihong sat in the middle, and their assistants sat on the far side. The rest of the place was occupied by beauties of various colors. Extremely active, almost twisting on the two of them, holding the cup to their mouths.

Zhang Xu and Cao Jihong teased and laughed with the beauties with ease, clinking glasses almost all comers, but they only took a small sip each time, and their hands stayed within their body in a regular manner, and it seemed that they were not dizzy.

It's just that this scene is obviously not suitable for me to join. Qiao An stood by the curtain and barely suppressed the pain in his heart. He was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.

The author has something to say: Don't take my nonsense about making dramas seriously...