Stand-in self-cultivation

"Ancestor! You still don't remember your identity?" Yao Bo's gnashing voice came out of his lips. He pinched Bairan's arm and pulled it back, almost causing him to stagger.

Angrily, Bairan shook off Yao Bo's hand and hurriedly left the hall that had been noticed with his head lowered. Yao Bo looked at him helplessly but was not angry. He finally looked back at Jia Ran who was standing there, hesitating Still didn't say anything, turned around and chased after him.

"Did you hear what he said?" Bairan shouted angrily to Yao Bo who was catching up.

"...Bairan, let me remind you one last time. You are a public figure, and your words and deeds are being monitored intentionally or unintentionally! If Jia Ran still looks so similar to you, it will definitely cause an uproar."

"Also, all the staff of the film crew lived in that hotel. You got kicked out of your head by a donkey before you thought of getting into trouble with Jia Ran there? If something like this happens again, I think I'll pack up and leave. It's not far away." Seeing Bairan's aggrieved eyes, Yao Bo's tone softened again, since Bairan's debut, he has been leading him by himself, let him go?how can that be possible?What should be said, has to be said, otherwise I will not have a long memory.

"Let me ask you a question, can you guess what Ma Qiming is thinking? You can't guess, right, but Jia Ran doesn't necessarily understand. Although he was adopted, he is also Ma Qiming's assistant now. As far as I know , the person brought by Ma Qiming returned to City B a few days ago, and he went to Lin Province... If you guessed right, Jia Ran probably followed suit."

"I'll check the details again. Have you calmed down yet?" Yao Bo asked.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Bairan's voice was low, and his emotions gradually calmed down, "I just can't swallow this breath, he locked me on the rooftop before, and with Ma Qiming... let me see. Anyway, I have to Teach him a lesson, Yao Bo, look at his attitude today, he is not cowardly at all. I don't know how much he knows about Ma Qiming and I, what if he exposes me?"

Seeing Bai Ran's worried look, Yao Bo was speechless: "You also know that it's about you and Ma Qiming, and with him around, this kind of thing would never happen anyway. If he can't even handle this matter well, he's really an idiot." It's a straw bag."

Putting this matter aside for the time being, Bairan finally read the script again, and rushed to the coffee shop where he had an appointment with the director nervously.The production crew has booked this place as a rest area. When he arrived here, he saw several production crew members chatting together. A sharp-eyed makeup artist saw him. Bairan smiled and took the initiative to say hello and ordered no. Some snacks for the women to eat.By the time Liu Ming clicked, he had already heard a lot of gossip.

The two sat in the corner, Bairan put his hands on his knees cautiously, feeling a little nervous.He understood what Liu Ming was looking for him for - talking about drama.

Liu Ming is smooth and smooth, and he doesn't lose his temper very much.But the director is a director after all, so the voice of talking and laughing has restrained a lot.Asked for a pot of tea, Liu Ming drank it relaxedly, and opened his mouth slowly.

Bairan listened a little absent-mindedly, unable to concentrate.Although Ma Qiming pushed himself in arbitrarily, making it impossible for others to refuse, he still wanted face after all.On the first day of the crew, Liu Ming was called to express his concerns about his acting skills in public, not to mention his boss Tong Zhuo was watching coldly from the sidelines. How could he not be nervous?He has thought about everything that needs to be considered, and he has put in a lot of effort early in order to play a good actor, but he didn't expect that he would still be the one who lagged behind when he entered the group.He doesn't expect to catch up with the best actor and actress, but at least it's okay if he doesn't look too ugly, right?

"I don't think it's too early, let's go back, you need some snacks, Xiaoran." After Liu Ming said with a smile, he stood up and was about to leave.Bairan followed immediately, and the two went out together.

It is not far from the hotel, less than 5 minutes walk.Liu Ming walked back leisurely, chatting with him without saying a word.Bairan had no choice but to follow, complaining incessantly. If he had known earlier, he would not have come out with him, and now he has to be on guard against being secretly photographed.Seeing that the side door was close at hand, Bairan clenched the card in his hand and was about to rush up to open the door with a brisk stride, but Liu Ming stopped and turned to look at the dense bamboo forest behind the hotel.

"Did you hear?"

"what did you say?"

Liu Ming looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you hear that?"

Bai Ran was taken aback for a moment, he suppressed his impetuous emotions, and tried his best to prick his ears.Bamboo leaves rustled, and there were a few intermittent whimpers in the night wind. He came back to his senses, looked at Liu Ming's smiling face like a Maitreya Buddha, swallowed his saliva, and stammered, "Yes, someone is here. cry?"

Liu Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you crying? It's obvious that someone is singing an opera. Let's go and have a look."

Thick black clouds covered the moon, and only the bluestone road separated by large bamboos remained in sight.The knee-high solar lights on both sides gave off a gloomy light, and Bairan followed behind Liu Ming holding his breath, his heart beating fast.

The sound moves from far to near, and the person who sings is right in front.

"Hehe, it's changed again." Liu Ming said abruptly, but Bairan was taken aback and almost tripped over the bumpy road. Fortunately, the chubby director gave him a hand and he survived. .

"Xiaoran, can you hear what is being sung?"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the young man who lowered his head slightly, how could he hear it?In order to act as Mei Qingchen, he had listened to some operas.But after all, the focus is still on the singing and footwork gestures, not many people listen to it, let alone what is it singing? !

"He sang at the throat, I can't hear what he sang." Bai Ran pretended to be embarrassed and shook his head, looking at Liu Ming with anticipation in his eyes.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me, I can't hear it either. At night, I want to see who has this leisurely mood." Liu Ming said with a smile, expressing his curiosity to Bairan without hesitation.The latter had no choice but to accompany him to continue in-depth.The two walked forward for a while, and the road in front of them suddenly became clear.The luxuriant bamboo forest was replaced by unknown trees, and there was a quaint pavilion on the rocky rockery, and the sound came from above.

Liu Ming waved his hand to signal not to make a sound to scare anyone. He led Bairan around the artificially polished stone steps and came to the other side. The two of them hid their bodies in the dark shadow and turned their heads to look at the high place that figure.

The crescent moon didn't know how to think about it, and suddenly revealed its original face at this time, generously coated the double eaves with a layer of silver light, and the people in the pavilion leaned against the vermilion porch pillars, revealing half of the exquisite Small cheeks, shining in the moonlight.

Seeing this, Bairan almost gritted his teeth.

That person above is clearly Jia Ran!Even if he turned sideways and missed half of his face, he could still recognize it!

"Huh?" Liu Ming glanced at Bai Ran suspiciously, apparently also seeing the similarities between the two, "Xiao Ran, do you know him?"

"do not know."

Bairan couldn't help sneering in his heart. Although his face was calm, he was still a bit late in trying to hide this from an old man like Liu Ming.The two didn't talk anymore, Liu Ming watched Bairan consciously or unconsciously while listening.After seeing the disgust in the young man's eyes, he immediately let out a long sigh in his heart.Ma Qiming, oh Ma Qiming, stuffing such a vase in is intentionally making it difficult for him.If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed. This kid is too unprogressive. He doesn't listen to good things at all. He also likes to act emotionally. It's useless to let him watch for a long time.

"What do you think?" Liu Ming restrained the gentle smile that was always on his face, and turned a little serious.

Bairan exhaled, and with all his strength, he was bound to win the round.

"The singing is not right, and the movements are not right. His false voice is completely out of breath, and he will immediately switch back to his real voice when he is out of breath. He is completely shouting at the top of his voice. It can be seen that he has not received any training at all. Not only that, but the gestures are also a mess, the funny flower just now was only half correct, and it should be correct." After speaking, Bairan raised his hands and took a gesture skillfully, Following the changes of Jia Ran's opera voice, he hummed a few words casually in a low voice, then stopped his hands neatly and stood still.

"Is there no advantage?"

Bairan shook his head and said no without hesitation.He was just telling the truth, in his opinion, what Jia Ran sang was completely nonsense, and if he wanted to talk about the advantages, he only had a face that resembled him. I really don’t know why Liu Ming is holding on to him, You have to stay in this dark wood.

Liu Ming nodded, the usual smile on his face was completely gone.He turned around and started to walk back, Bairan followed him step by step, feeling uneasy.

"Actually, I just took a walk after dinner, wandering around casually, to see who is singing in the woods at night in the backcountry. I didn't expect to stand here and watch for a while, and I really found something interesting."

Bairan's heart tightened, and he swallowed unconsciously.

"Xiaoran, I remember that you are not from a major, but from a talent show, right? A singer turned to an actor, right?" Liu Ming turned his back to Bairan, and continued without waiting for this response, "Since you are an actor, you should learn You have to study and study. You can’t take anything for granted. I think you’ve already taken a few plays. It shouldn’t be so bad! Let’s just talk about this opera, the quintessence of the country. It takes only one or two months of surprise to master it completely. That’s absolutely impossible. You’ve learned it, you can sing a little bit, it’s pretty good, and the performance just now is very good, but don’t forget what the ultimate goal is! Everything you say and do is pretty good, why is the camera pointing at you What if it doesn't work?"

Liu Ming took a breath, and continued to ask: "Aside from being able to recite lines, what else can you do? Look at the out-of-key gesture you mentioned above, have you seen his vivid eyes? Have you seen the emotion in his eyes?" ? Go and see for yourself what your camera is shooting. If you don’t have a little awareness of the lighting position, put my words here, and the out-of-key actor above will be better than you!”

Liu Ming's throat was dry after talking for a long time. Looking back, he thought he would see Bairan listening carefully and thinking, but he kept his head down, with obvious emotions, obviously he didn't take what he said to heart!It's like this again, saying anything is equivalent to farting.

"I gave you four days to go back and think about it. Now it seems that you won't be able to improve after the filming of Chu Tian's scenes. Tomorrow, I will shoot yours first. If you can't pass one, you will be replaced. Ma Qiming's face can be regarded as a gift. It's over, but it's a pity, he's not Ma Hong after all." After Liu Ming finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and the flesh on his face was trembling.He walked forward without turning his head. Bairan stood where he was, biting his lips and trying not to make a sound. He saw Liu Ming's figure disappearing from his sight, and he chopped off his foot suddenly. His chest couldn't come out, and he almost exploded with anger.

Why is it Jia Ran again? !

The phone rang, and when he saw the caller, he almost cursed, "I really can't take it anymore, Yao Bo, I must teach him a lesson, I'm going to die of anger, I'm dying of anger!"

Yao Bo on the other end of the phone was getting dizzy, "Ancestor, stop yelling and leave this matter to me! Hit the snake and hit Qicun, don't interfere, and where are you, hurry back!"