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Chapter 56

In just 2 minutes, Taozi had 130 scenarios in her mind that would happen if she took the script.

Unexpectedly, it was the assistant director who gave the script.She had never met Yao Duo, and Tao Zi was not sure about the consequences of her temptation, so she obediently put away the script and rolled downstairs.

After that is what the previous chapter said.

"Ah——" Taozi jumped up in fright, jumping high and far away.She was really almost taken aback by that look.

Yao Duo held on to the door frame and laughed.

Taozi took a closer look and found that it was Yao Duo. Then she plucked up the courage to touch her chest, and cried out repeatedly: "My heart, my heart, my coronary heart disease is about to be frightened by you. How did you get into this look?" Virtue! My mother! I'm really scared out of coronary heart disease."

"Don't you think I'm domineering like this?" She looked at Tao Zi with her hips on her hips.

"Stop making comparisons!" Tao Zi glared at her, not knowing whether to blame herself for being unlucky or Yao Duo for being mentally retarded.

"Let me have a look at the script, did the director say anything to you?" Chun Dang Taozi listened for a while, and got to the point with one sentence.

Taozi glanced at the file bag in the other hand, and approached sadly: "358 is the assistant director Chen Aike, he didn't say anything—but Sister Duo, I'm about to have a coronary heart attack, you still think about the script, it hurts people .”

Yao Duo opened the seal of the document, "Don't get mad, come to me and let me play a test, and see if you have reached the level of glamorous and domineering." She carefully spread the paper inside on the bed, followed by The number of revisions, they are divided into twelve parts, and the sequence is only marked with large numbers on the neat cover.

Taozi casually took a copy and looked through it.

The script provides a large number of lines and action prompts, such as details and expressions, which will not be written like novels.So how do you shape the character?It depends on the actor's own way of acting, that is, acting skills.

Acting, no matter filming or watching a movie, people try to say a word on their lips, but if they want to tell the reason, not much can do: it is often judged by feeling whether the person's acting skills are good or not, to be more popular Will—often it depends on whether this person acts decently or not.

A person with good acting skills looks like what he plays, and the people who watch him can't remember the actor's name but remember the role he played. This is the acting skill at work.

Life is like a drama, and drama is like life. There are very few people who can abandon themselves and become characters in the drama; even fewer people have this heart.

She was thinking about how to integrate the lines, using almost every nerve in her mind, and she was as focused as racking her brains.

Play

Hong Ye: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Chaoyang: "No, no."

Hong Ye: "You've been staring at me."

Zhao Chaoyang: "I seem to have seen you before."

Hong Ye: "Didn't you say you're fine?"

Zhao Chaoyang: "Do you know "Baby Bird's Nest"? I really feel familiar with you."

red night painting

Zhao Chaoyang saw Hong Ye.

Ma Yaoyao: "My husband said he wanted a divorce. I'm going crazy these two days. I can't leave him! How could I leave him! He said that I was forced by my mother-in-law who couldn't have children. Are children so important? He She wants to divorce me for a few words from her mother—what should I do."

Ma Qingqing: "Have you discussed it with your mother-in-law?"

Ma Yaoyao: "She doesn't even want to see me, how can I discuss it with her?"

Ma Qingqing: "Such a mother-in-law, why are you still sticking to Li Tiantu? He is a mother who listens to her mother in everything. She is the queen mother!"

Boss: "Leave! It's hard to find three-legged men. Are there not many men with two legs?"

Hong Ye: "Give me a glass of ginger beer."

Boss: "Is it a big cup?"

Hong Ye: "It's been so many years, do you still need to ask?"

TV broadcasts news of a serial killer

Boss: "It's this serial killer again. If you can't catch him, you'll be on TV every day. You're just trying to scare us common people."

Hong Ye: "This serial killer didn't follow the rules, so even if he wanted to catch him, he had nowhere to go."

Zhao Chaoyang pulled the plate and slid over: "Who said there is no pattern? I found out that all the people she killed had families."

Hong Ye: "Family, everyone has a family."

Zhao Chaoyang: "The killer might be an orphan. He did it because he hates people with families and their happy appearance."

Ma Yaoyao: "It's too ridiculous."

Ma Qingqing: "It's possible, that's what a pervert thinks."

Hong Ye: "Why does a good discussion of ethics turn around perverts?"

Ma Yaoyao: "I'm not willing to let my husband go just like this, even if the marriage is broken, I can't leave."

Boss: "Live and suffer."

Ma Qingqing: "It's your own crime!"

Zhao Chaoyang: This will make it more painful. In the end, either I can't stand the divorce or I have psychological barriers. The people involved are neither human nor ghost.

Yao Duo's eyes stopped here, and she whispered the lines in bold font, that is, Hong Ye's lines.She read it over and over until she could retell it roughly—and she savored the emotion.

That was hard enough, at least for her, for Yao Duo who had no skills—it was mind-empty, leaving only the lines printed on the paper.

She stood up rather distressed.

"What's wrong?" Peach asked.

"Look in the bathroom."

"Let me see the glamorous and domineering you said first." Tao Zi held her back.

Yao Duo raised her eyebrows, the slender fork has a different style, "Wait until I finish memorizing my lines."

Tao Zi nodded: "Then I'll go downstairs to buy something to eat, and you should memorize it."

She couldn't help touching Taozi's head, and then locked the bathroom door in the other's helplessness.

The cold touch of the toilet seat eased the messy thoughts a little, she stroked along and planned...

**

Liu Ping was holding a bar of soap and a manual razor.He lathered his face—his exclusive cleanser.He let the razor scrape over his chin and lip, and flung the soapy stubble into the sink.

Today is the countdown to my start-up, and the actor playing Red Night will be the last link before the start.He happily picked out a plaid sweater, and the evenly distributed squares made his joy even bigger.

He went downstairs, and the assistant director, the dumpy, kind man, joined him.They chatted about the setting and character design experience.

The seafood porridge was wrapped in her mouth, reminiscing about the salty aroma that her taste buds had experienced—Yao Duo looked up and saw Liu Ping coming down the stairs. The smooth porridge became tight, and her heart felt like an exam. It was pounding like it used to be—more intense than moving, more angry than angry.

She wiped her mouth, pursed her lips and smiled at them.

Liu Ping walked towards her, "What do you think of the script?"

Yao Duo didn't expect him to directly ask this question that she least wanted to face, "The story is very strong, and the protagonist in it is not as simple and kind as most of them. It's very interesting." Fortunately, she was too nervous to answer, so she didn't make a fuss. Embarrassed.

"Is it convenient to perform a part now? Hong Ye's glamorous and domineering." He sat down next to the round dinner photo, and two "machine guns" that made her creepy came out.

Yao Duo didn't refuse, and it was hard to refuse.Thinking that the paragraph I memorized was in a restaurant, which fits the scene——let’s come to a paragraph, whether it is good or bad depends on the present.

She said something ugly, and took a sip from a glass on the table, pretending it was ginger beer from the script.

She let the corners of her mouth relax, looked up at the non-existent TV, and took another sip, "This serial killer didn't follow the rules, and even if he wanted to catch him, he had nowhere to go." Her tone was steady, with obvious indifference.

She squinted slightly to one side, smiled and said: "Family, everyone has a family." The smile was stiff and small, as if she had smiled unconsciously, but she felt a little bit paralyzed.

"Enough." He gestured with his hand up.

Yao Duo pursed her lips nervously, she didn't dare to speak, her whole body fell silent, she was waiting for Liu Ping's next trial.

"Did you paint your eyebrows yourself?"

"I drew it." Her legs slid restlessly under the table.

"These eyebrows are pretty good, they suit Hongye quite well, I'll arrange for a makeup artist to order them for you later."

"Thank you, Director Liu." The calf was tense, it was trying to suppress the trembling heartstrings.

"Where did your assistant go?" Liu Ping asked.

"She went to Chang Ji to get the schedule."

Liu Ping nodded, then blinked suddenly, Yao Duo was so startled that his breath became stagnant.

"Then let's have breakfast together, and the rest of the crew are coming down soon - you guys got up really early."

"That's right, Director Liu and I were the first to eat breakfast. I didn't expect this achievement to be broken." The assistant director came over with two baskets of shrimp dumplings.

"Where's the peanut butter?" Director Liu glanced at it.

"It's gone, you ate it up." Taking out the chopsticks from the plastic film, the assistant director picked up a shrimp dumpling and blew it.

"Then I'll eat noodles."

"Go and order yourself."

Liu Ping closed his mouth, smoothed out the folds of the tablecloth, pushed away the chair and left.

Yao Duo let go of her lungs slowly, and watched Liudao go upstairs step by step.

The assistant director didn't care much about Liu Ping, and turned to Yao Duo and said, "You can ask me if you have any questions. I'm happy to help you with character creation. Room 358 on the third floor. But sometimes I'm not here, you can Ask my assistant, she's in room 233 on the second floor."

"Okay, thank you." Although she didn't know which group the other party belonged to, it didn't prevent her from thanking her, after all, she had good intentions.

"The shrimp dumplings in this hotel are very good. If you are not full, you must try this!" He put another one in his mouth. This person is typical and kind, and he is also amiable.

——The old driver took me~ I am a middle school student~

Awkward……

Yao Duo quickly found out the phone, turned her head and whispered, "Who is it?"

Hua Siling imitated her sneaky tone and said: "Hua Siling."

"What time do you call me now? I'm socializing."

"I asked you if you could come out to play, why don't I ask you sooner and I'll find you sooner." Hua Siling's smile can be felt five points through the phone.

"I'm not in Kyoto, I'm going to film."

"Then where are you? I'll look for you. I just happen to be free."

"Why are you so free - I'm in Shangdu, do you really want to come?" Yao Duo asked suspiciously.

"I'm here, you wait."