All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

"I think……"

"Lin Shuheng, that's not the case."

Fang Huai spoke seriously, but after listening, everyone was slightly taken aback.

A moment later, a trace of sarcasm flashed across Guan Li's eyes, and the assistant director showed a surprised expression.

He didn't have much contact with Fang Huai, but in his impression, Fang Huai was not such a reckless person.Isn't that reckless?Not only did Guan Li lose face on the spot, but what he said didn't leave room for himself at all.

What does he want, does he want to act by himself?Everyone was a little unbelievable, and this proposal was almost absurd.

... How could Fang Huai know how to act?

Lin Shengyun didn't expect him to be so direct, without leaving any leeway, and his brows frowned immediately.

At this time, Fang Huai no longer looked at other people's eyes. He faced Guan Li and bowed.

This bow is an apology, an apology for not giving him face in front of so many people.

Knowing that this is bad and impolite, Fang Huai finally decided to do it.

Lin Shuheng, it’s not like that.

"What kind of thing is that?" Guan Li let out a 'yo', the sarcasm in his eyes was undisguised, "I don't understand, you understand?"

Guan Li really didn't check much information about Lin Shuheng, he only got a rough impression.But in fact, Lin Shuheng's information is not easy to find.

Acting in a movie is just acting, as long as it can leave an impression on the audience and satisfy the director, it is not the main role, who really cares about what that person in history is like, whether it is good or bad.

And his acting is not wrong, Lin Shuheng is indeed absurd and depraved. Before that, his family changed suddenly, and he even abandoned his servants and even several juniors on the way to escape. Isn't this indifferent and cruel?The reason why Guan Li just chose those few episodes is because his personality is distinct enough and easy to express—acting is not afraid of exaggerated emotions, but those emotions that seem to be well-regulated, but are actually delicate and even twists and turns.

Fang Huai had already straightened up at this time, and looked at Guanli at a distance of several meters.

His eyes were clean and clear, and he seemed to see through something for a moment, which made Guan Xin suddenly feel bad, as if he had been pushed down for no reason.

"What's that like? Will you teach me?"

Guan Li looked at him, and repeated the question with sarcasm and even a little anger.

"Fang Huai," Lin Shengyun's little assistant looked at him worriedly, "Farewell..."

The assistant director also persuaded him: "Are you going back to Nanshi tomorrow? You can take the script home and read it. Just don't leak it. Don't worry about it."

Lin Shengyun interrupted him by raising his hand, he stared at Fang Huai for a moment, and said, "Since you are not satisfied with Guan Li, you can try it yourself, how about it?"

"What is Lin Shuheng in your heart... like?"

He handed Fang Huai a page.

Fang Huai was quiet for a moment and said:

"it is good."

He stood halfway in the shadows, without a smile, stretched out his hand, and took the piece of paper.

Lin Shuheng's life was written on that piece of paper.With only a few strokes, even the words are dull, plain narrative without any subjective color.Lin Shengyun gave each actor this piece of paper to show the most basic information to others, and asked them to interpret it by themselves.

Fang Huai vaguely remembered meeting Lin Shuheng a few times when he was very young.

If you want to describe it in terms of color and light, that person is like the light in the rainy afternoon and the gray sky, but behind the clouds lies a vast light, which will break through the clouds as soon as the wind and rain pass.

At least, not in the way Guan Li showed it.

Under the gaze of many mocking or curious eyes, Fang Huai walked to the middle seat.When passing by Lin Shengyun, he asked a question in a low voice, and Lin Shengyun raised his eyebrows, and answered him quickly in a low voice. Not many people noticed this detail.

The boy sat down on the chair and took a deep breath.His eyes fell on the paper, and after 2 full minutes, he put the page down and closed his eyes.

The room was silent.

The dust slowly fell from the air and merged into several beams of light. The light projected from the window intersected at Fang Huai's feet, creating a hazy sense of story.He raised his wrist, held a 'pen' from the air, and wrote stroke by stroke quietly and seriously at his desk.

Seeing this, many people were a little surprised, he chose the exact same content as Guan Li.

In addition, it can be seen that Fang Huai's movements are a little rusty and unnatural.After all, this is his first time acting, and Guan Li has been on the big screen for nearly ten years. How can such a huge gap be bridged?

Many people, including the assistant director, were a little disappointed seeing this.

The assistant director actually had expectations in his heart. He knew that Fang Huai was not suitable for acting, but he still hoped for him to improve. Now that he thinks about it, it is still fantastic.

Someone whispered, Guan Li sneered disdainfully.

Suddenly, Fang Huai's 'pen tip' stopped, and he turned his head slightly, looking out the window.

Just when he was writing, his light brown eyes were full of mist, like a pool of stagnant water, which was indeed unhuman.And just when he tilted his head, the light from the outside shone into his eyes, and his gray eyes were stained with light for a moment.

The boy twitched the corners of his mouth unskillfully, with a little yearning in his eyes, he showed a clumsy smile.

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

Fang Huai's acting skills were still lame and unfamiliar, but for a moment, he overlapped with the role.

Many people suddenly became curious, what was he looking at?

Behind the high-walled compound are strict family traditions and rules, and such a person who grew up under the class system, what did he see through that small window to laugh like this?

A folk artist who makes clay figurines, a gadget in a salesman's burden, or...

However, before they thought about it, the time belonging to this segment had already passed, and the next segment was cut, which was the most absurd period of Lin Shuheng's life.The young man lowered his eyes and his back collapsed a little bit.

His eyes were not the same indifference as before, but completely turned into a pool of stagnant water.

Perhaps Fang Huai knew that it was difficult for him to make people feel the image most intuitively just by using the details of movements like Guan Li. He was facing away from the light, and no light could shine through his gray eyes.With his head down, he took two steps forward numbly.

Since Guan Li and Fang Huai are acting in the same episode, bystanders will definitely compare the two involuntarily.

"In terms of emotional expressiveness alone, Fang Huai is still far behind."

"No way, he has zero foundation."

"The smile in the first paragraph was okay, but now it's a little bit weak."

Acting can be said to be a flash of inspiration, but it is also true to say that it is a long-term habit and experience.Experienced actors know which actions can show the characters directly, but Fang Huai... no.

The assistant director looked at all this and felt a little regretful.

The tall and thin boy walked forward slowly with his head down and his back slumped. There were no details or special emotions in this movement.

When Guan Li saw this, his heart was completely at peace, and there was even a hint of pleasure in his heart.So many people saw this scene, Lin Shengyun became blind, so many pairs of eyes are not blind, no matter what, it is impossible for Fang Huai...

He just turned around when he suddenly heard a 'dong'.

——The tall and thin boy fell down.

It was a real fall, falling to the ground in the most embarrassing posture, and nosebleeds gushed out of the nasal cavity instantly.He was wearing a slightly loose linen shirt, with a slightly spread neckline revealing a thin collarbone, and the side of his cheek was stained with dust from the ground, and it hurt to look at him when he fell to the ground like that.

Someone thought it was an accident and got up immediately, wanting to help Fang Huai up.

The assistant director thought so too, but when he glanced at Fang Huai's eyes, his pupils shrank slightly.

wrong!

He made a gesture decisively to stop those who wanted to go up.

Fang Huai lay on the ground in the posture of falling.The painful expression on his face disappeared in a flash, and was soon swallowed up by more numbness and indifference. The blood snaked all the way from the nasal cavity to the ground. He looked at the liquid indifferently, and pulled the corners of his mouth after a while.

Embarrassed and absurd.

It was as if he was watching a human farce, but this time he was not a spectator in the audience, but he himself had been painted with oil paint and carried a cross on his back.

Then, fall again and again.

This time...he didn't want to get up.

The skinny boy was lying on the ground with an indifferent face, his linen shirt was stained, and the tip of his nose and cheeks were also dusty.He is like a white bird with its wings covered, committed to the dust and mud, losing its vitality little by little.

Many people were suddenly speechless.

Fang Huai knew that his details and actions were not enough to drive emotions and present the characters intuitively, so he directly used the simplest and most unexpected way!

He literally fell to the ground.

Some drama performances require actors to fall to the ground or do some dangerous things. Although this is the difference between drama and film, it is also the reason why drama actors are more difficult than film actors.

There is no post-production and no music rendering in the drama. It all depends on acting skills and the most authentic reactions to drive emotions.And at the moment Fang Huai fell down, many people's hearts really tightened.

Then, everyone's eyes were drawn to his expression, eyes and movements, and they were drawn into that emotion in an instant, and suddenly interpreted the mood of 'Lin Shuheng', and the heart that had just clenched was bursting again. Uninterrupted pain.

It is indeed simple and rude, and it is true that the skills and experience are lacking, but Fang Huai... indeed did it.

Everyone thought it was over.

Guan Li's face was a little ugly, but it soon faded away. Lin Shengyun was satisfied for a moment, and then shook his head slightly after a while.They all know that just this is not enough.

Something is missing.Lin Shengyun frowned slightly, what he wanted to see was not only tricks and tricks.

next second.

Fang Huai's eyelids drooped little by little, and he was about to completely cover those light-colored eyes like a pool of stagnant water, but at this moment, he suddenly froze.

He raised his eyelids and saw a person approaching against the light not far away.

That person matters.Although he couldn't see or hear clearly, he knew that that person was very important.

'Tuk Tuk Tuk', I can hear the sound of hurried footsteps, getting closer——

The people who had given up struggling originally, did not know where the strength came from.He struggled to stand up little by little, straightened his collapsed back with difficulty, put his palms that were ground to the point of blood by the sand and gravel behind his back, and looked straight ahead.Then……

A somewhat clumsy smile appeared.

He didn't look like a street gangster who fell down countless times, gave up struggling, and smoked marijuana every day. He seemed to have turned back into the neat, handsome and clean young master. People, try to smile.

The non-existent man called his name.

The young man said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"……I am here."

Others don't know, but Fang Huai knows.

He had only met Lin Shuheng a few times, and his memory was not clear each time, but he still remembered that Lin Shuheng looked neat and tidy.But when he hugged Fang Bao, who was still very small at the time, only the boy could feel that his arm was shaking and blood was oozing from behind the bandage.

He is hurt.

Just put on the best and most appropriate appearance, hide all the embarrassments, and go to see someone beautifully.

This is Lin Shuheng.

Guan Li is not as obscene and shameless as shown by Guan Li. Even if such a person really falls into the mud, he is still noble in his bones.

The good is not completely good, and the bad is not completely bad.He is a living and real person, a hero who is not serious.

He did carry the sky on his back, and what he said was for the faith and the people, and he didn't say that word until he died.

But he does love him.

The silence in the room lasted for a long time.

In fact, Fang Huai did not really 'become' Lin Shuheng, he seemed to be just a junior, pulling that person out from the depths of time for everyone to take a look at, but it was shocking enough.

During that silence, Guan Li's face gradually turned pale, the assistant director was speechless, and Lin Shengyun suddenly stood up.

He was a little excited, everyone was looking forward to what he would say to comment, but he was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned to Guan Li:

"You just said that "Frost" couldn't find an actor who is more suitable for Lin Shuheng than you.

"you are wrong."

Guan Li: "..."

Ten thousand swear words ran through his mind.How could he have imagined that Fang Huai could do this?However, it's okay to be unconvinced, but it's really not reconciled if he just admits that his skills are inferior to others.

Oh shit.

And over there, the little old man put on a haughty smile on his face, and said:

"You also said that "Frost" will hit the street, and you are wrong.

"Frost doesn't flutter."

"It will be a box office hit, it will win countless awards that you will never know in your life, and it will make you regret forever that you missed the opportunity to act in it."

Guan Li originally had a good chance of winning this role.

Fang Huai couldn't compare to his acting skills, no matter what.But Guan Li knew from the very beginning that he was sure of everything, so he was anxious to talk about the salary without any preparation at all. He hadn't tried to understand a character for a long time, but he just mechanically labeled and worked on the assembly line day after day.

There is actually nothing wrong with this. Many actors are like this now. They are afraid of being tired and suffering. Since there is an easier way, why not do it?

But therefore, some things, missed is missed.

Guan Li clenched his fists a little bit, his face was terribly gloomy.

But in the gloom, mixed with a trace of bewilderment.

When Shi Feiran received the call from the assistant director, he was completely dumbfounded.

He couldn't figure it out, Fang Huai had no interest in acting in the morning, why did he somehow get the role of 'Lin Shuheng' in the afternoon? !

Doesn't he not act? !

"Fang Huai, can you explain to me." Shi Feiran tried to calm his tone.

Now he is most fortunate that 'Lin Shuheng' does not have many roles. Although there is a story line, he is not the main character. It is enough to follow the group for half a month... But thinking about it, he still feels unacceptable.

That's a pit.

Fang Huai touched his nose, his left nostril was still stuffed with tissue to stop the bleeding, he said:

"I actually..."

I didn't want to act.

He knew that he was not capable enough, and it was fine for one or two paragraphs like that, but he would definitely not be able to last longer.But Lin Shengyun said that if he didn't act, the role of 'Lin Shuheng' would either be deleted, or someone like Guan Li should be found to play it.

He didn't like either outcome.

Shi Feiran wanted to say something else, but he looked at Fang Huai, finally he just sighed heavily, turned and left, ready to publicize.

And Fang Huai sat in the room, and after a while, he found out the phone.

Not long ago, he sent a text message to tell Ye Yuyuan that he would return to Nanshi tomorrow... Now it seems that he can't do it.

The boy frowned slightly.

He didn't know whether to send a text message or make a call, but just as he was thinking, the ringtone suddenly rang, which happened to be from Ye Yuyuan.

"Hello?" Fang Huai walked to the window sill with his mobile phone in his hand, looked at the twilight outside the window, and whispered, "Ye Yuyuan, I won't go back to Nanshi tomorrow."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and asked:

"what happened?"

There was some wind and noisy voices on the other end of the microphone, and Ye Yuyuan seemed to be outside.

"Frost has a character."

Fang Huai roughly talked about the cause and effect, the man listened quietly, and hummed lightly after a while.

But he didn't ask more specific questions, such as why he wanted to act and what was special about that role.Ye Yuyuan paused, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips pursed, and he asked in a low voice:

"...does it hurt?"

Falling to the ground, does it hurt?

At that time, everyone was watching Fang Huai's performance. When he got up, only the little assistant handed him a tissue.

Fang Huai was taken aback, and said vaguely, "...it doesn't hurt."

The nasal cavity was still stuffed with paper that blocked the nosebleed, and the knee was knocked on the ground, and a large piece was bruised.

He is not used to deceiving people.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Ye Yuyuan said:

"lie."

"I'm not lying, it doesn't hurt."

"Well," Ye Yuyuan's voice seemed to be lower, he said, "I'll see for myself."

The boy was slightly taken aback: "What do you think?"

On the other end of the phone, Ye Yuyuan said quietly:

"Open the door."

At the same time, the doorbell rang.

Fang Huai: "..."