Chapter 4

This was the third time in half an hour that Dewey got angry. He threw the script on the ground, and the pages were flipped by the wind.

"Take a break for 10 minutes. You should adjust your emotions." Dewey said with a blank expression, turned and walked to another place.

The naturally curly boy wiped the water off his face and bowed and apologized to the other actors one by one.

Jiang Yu looked up at the sky and walked over.

The others were taken back to the nanny car or under the awning by their assistants, and only Ziran stood in place with a blank expression on his face.Jiang Yu came to him, stretched out his hand to rub the raised hair on his head, "Go to shelter from the rain and drink a bowl of ginger soup."

Natural Juan took half a step back awkwardly, "Thank you, I don't need it."

Jiang Yu wanted to say something more, when an umbrella suddenly appeared above the two of them, and Zhao Weiming's voice sounded: "You have caught a cold, and the progress of the whole crew will be hindered."

"Go drink a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold, and then I will play with you." Zhao Weiming said again.

Ziran looked up in astonishment, glanced at Zhao Weiming, then at Jiang Yu, and finally nodded, "Thank you actor."

The boy quickly ran into the crew canopy, took a bowl of ginger soup from the tray, gulped it down, and then ran back into the rain.

He moved quickly, and it took less than a minute before Zhao Weiming could think of something to say to Jiang Yu, the boy had already stood in front of the two of them again.

"There's no need to be in the rain, let's go there." Zhao Weiming pointed to a place, which was the corridor where Jiang Yu was.

This promenade faces the river, with ripples on the clear river, and long branches of low shrubs hanging down to the water, floating like playing in the water.Zhao Weiming leaned the long-handled umbrella against the bench, turned his head and said to Ziran: "Director Du explained to you in detail before, so I won't talk about how to speak and what kind of expression to show. Let's start directly. You are behind the window Hearing those guys talking, being stimulated by what was being said, and then rushing out—beginning."

Ziranjuan whispered "Oh", Zhao Weiming immediately entered the scene and walked towards him from the other end of the corridor.

There are no windows or walls here, so naturally he stretched out his hands to support him, staring at the void, his expression suddenly changed after hearing Zhao Weiming's lines, then he turned around and rushed out a few steps, threw himself in front of Zhao Weiming and grabbed his shirt, He raised his head and stared at Zhao Weiming: "What you said is true? My mother..."

"No." Zhao Weiming shook his head, "The current situation is that you know the real cause of your mother's death, you are very angry, but at the same time your eyes should be filled with grief."

"You add some movement." Jiang Yu interjected, "Sometimes when you can't show a certain expression, it's better to arouse your emotions through movements. You can try to stagger a step when you go out and walk down the stone steps, and use your strength to pounce on the opponent Body. At this time, your heart should not believe it, so don't speak too fast."

The naturally curly boy blinked slowly, he let go of his hand and retreated to the position just now, took a deep breath, and then nodded to Zhao Weiming.

Zhao Weiming returned to the position just now, pulled a leaf casually in his hands, looked around casually, and walked carelessly.

"Let me tell you, Mr. Xu killed an old woman again, and his methods are even more powerful than the one surnamed Liu before. The one surnamed Liu just got his hand broken. This time, his neck is broken!"

His voice was not low, and there was excitement in his tone.The naturally curly boy's hand holding the window was clenched into a fist in an instant, his lips moved, and he rushed out in the next instant, tripped on the way, staggered and fell on the sole of Zhao Weiming's feet.Then he grabbed Zhao Weiming's trouser leg, and when he raised his head, his lower lip was bitten pale.

"What you said is true? My mother was killed by Master Xu?"

Zhao Weiming narrowed his eyes and kicked out, "Who cares who your mother is, get out!"

He didn't use too much force, and the natural volume fell to the ground. After a few seconds, he got up angrily and rushed towards the direction he thought he could prove.

Zhao Weiming smiled, "It's much better than before, remember this feeling, you know?"

Ziran Juan bowed deeply to him, "Actor Zhao, thank you." Then he turned and leaned towards Jiang Yu, "Thank you..."

"My name is Jiang Yu, Jiang Ziya's Jiang, I met you." Jiang Yu smiled.

"Thank you, Teacher Jiang!" Ziran shouted loudly.

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