villain king

Chapter 208 Nomination is OK?

The minds of good actors are all connected. For Er Dongsheng, who was born as an actor, when he saw Ji Yun's eyes brighten, he understood what he was thinking.

For this kind of enthusiastic response, he was even more encouraging: "Do you need any preparations?"

Ji Yun looked around the set and sat in the corner of the alley.

Eyelids drooped, looking for the feeling in the script.

Immediately, he stood up and patted the dust off his body, pointed to the opposite wall and said, "Help me draw a circle on this wall."

"Oh, good." The staff stepped forward and drew a small circle on the opposite wall.

The staff were confused, but Er Dongsheng understood his intentions.

Ji Yun wanted to show the state of unrepentant death after death.

This way of performing is anti-human, because if you simply let the eyes lose focus without using external objects, the brain will subconsciously focus and continuously aim at the object, then the pupils will show continuous zooming.

Ji Yun's method is to borrow the method of "LA Confidential" to zoom out the focus and present the effect of the eyes being indifferent in the lens.

"Any more requests?" Er Dongsheng asked tirelessly.

"It's better for the props to be washed easily. I don't know what material was used for the blood last time. I washed it for a long time and it didn't come off completely."

"Don't be poor, start when you're ready."

Seeing that Ji Yun didn't have any substantive demands, Er Dongsheng immediately called for someone to come forward and play the board.

"3, 2, 1, ACTION!"

Ji Yun fell down in the corner of the alley, with his arms wrapped around him, as if this could give him a little warmth.

The angle of view slowly advanced with Cheng Long's footsteps. In the close-up, Ji Yun's complexion was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Jackie Chan's expression suddenly became sad, and he walked quickly towards Ji Yun, with his mouth open and unable to make a sound.

"It turns out that I'm still a coward."

Ji Yun took off his disguise again, with a haggard face, at this moment he was like a sharp thorn, piercing Cheng Long's heart.

His voice trembled, and his lips seemed uncontrollable. A sentence could not be spelled into a paragraph in his mouth.

"Don't smoke anymore! Ajie!"

Cheng Long grabbed the drug in his hand, but pulled his encircling arms away.

With his hands open, Ji Yun's intestines flowed out with fresh blood.

"Ho!"

Ji Yun's gaze was empty, and his eyes focused on the circle that Realization had crossed.

The focal length is getting farther and farther away, and the color in the eyes is gradually graying out.

A beam of light illuminated his face, and his face seemed to show nostalgia.

When the last trace of his spirit disappeared, Ji Yun froze in place.

Do not look down.

That last gleam of nostalgia made Cheng Long regain the innocent boy he used to be, and memories flooded his mind endlessly.

Under the rebellion, the one wrapped in hatred is not a poor person.

The tears seemed to break the dike, and Cheng Long's tears flowed down.

Looking at the haggard face again, the hideous scars have softened a lot.

Looking at Ji Yun's eyes that were still staring, Cheng Long stepped forward to hug his head, and held him in his arms silently.

Tears dripped down Ji Yun's head, he raised his hand, and gently closed Ji Yun's eyes.

"Okay, card!"

After Er Dongsheng's voice fell, the audience applauded tacitly.

Not only was it dedicated to Cheng Long, who performed exceptionally well, but he was also amazed by Ji Yun's performance.

The few death scenes in the script actually made him interpret something new.

They were all like mirrors in their hearts, and the gentleness that Ji Yun showed before the crime was over was a stroke of genius.

Like a soft knife, it pierced through all the defenses and hit the soul directly.

Cheng Long was still immersed in crying, wiped away the tears on his cheeks, the tears were still surging in his eyes.

Er Dongsheng wiped the corners of his eyes, and gave Ji Yun a thumbs up in Cheng Long's arms.

He admires it!
You Ji Yunniu, such a scene made you come alive.

"I announce that Ji Yun's role is over!"

The audience applauded again, Cheng Long helped Ji Yun up, wiped away his tears, and applauded vigorously at the same time.

A good actor is like an emotional engine, you don't know which trick he can poke your heart.

Ji Yun is undoubtedly the hero who brought him into the mood. For this scene, he made no secret of his admiration in his heart.

"You kid let me go a few days ago, which made me happy for several days."

Cheng Long smiled and rubbed Ji Yun's head, kneading his hair into the shape of a chicken coop.

"Emotions are revealed naturally, mainly because you have set up the table."

"Then let's work together later."

"Okay." Ji Yun nodded in response.

After this movie, Big Brother was no longer a box office miracle.

In fact, the game was too bad.
Zodiac is his last card, but apart from Zhang Lanxin, there are no other outstanding characters in that play, and he may not have any chance to cooperate with his eldest brother Cheng.

However, his goal has been achieved. After the film is released, it will definitely increase his popularity.

After the wrap-up banquet, Ji Yun didn't stay long.

The three-month shooting time may not be long, but it also made him return to his heart like an arrow.

I live in an expensive hotel, but I don't have the peace of mind of Yanjing's 90-square-meter nest.

"It's a little reassuring, but it needs to be changed."

Ji Yun looked at Brother Mao who was a little bit unable to use his martial arts, and muttered to Wan Qian who was busy in the kitchen.

"After all, he is a person who has been abroad. When he came back, he thought the house was too small."

She has stayed in Yanjing for a long time, and her mouth has also contracted the problem of yin and yang.

Wan Qian stepped into the room wearing an apron, pinched her waist with her hands and rolled her eyes: "Should you dislike me next time you come back?"

Ji Yun quickly apologized with a smile: "What's the matter, I don't think you are small."

Seeing the villain's gaze always patrolling the ulterior motives, Wan Qian spit out; "There is no shape, have you learned badly?"

The more she thought about it, the more angry Wan Qian walked up to Ji Yun in two steps, grabbed his ear and said, "How dare you despise me."

Ji Yun begged, "I like to bring my own parking pad."

Wan Qian was so angry that she bit Ji Yun's shoulder.

"You're going to stamp all over my body."

Seeing him like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Wan Qian was a little discouraged, "People say that getting promoted and getting rich will kill your wife, do you want to change?" She looked concerned, "I can't keep up with Xiao Bingbing, he has such a good figure ah."

"What are you talking about?" Ji Yun hugged her into his arms, "Although what you said is true, it doesn't make sense."

"Okay! You are a man, you dare to admit it!"

Ji Yun was taken aback, "Why do you still learn to fish? Fishing has a lot of karma."

"You don't care about me!" Wan Qian immediately struggled in Ji Yun's arms.

Ji Yun locked his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, and said softly: "This house is not suitable for a wedding room."

Wan Qian blushed, and her movements softened: "You haven't won the prize yet."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt a little regretful, and quickly turned around and covered Ji Yun's mouth, "Why don't you just make a nomination?"

(End of this chapter)