My idol has a unique style of painting

"start!"

The sudden voice interrupted Liu Wenqin's thoughts, he followed the prestige to look.

Because the scenes are all indoors, Xu Jingyun's studio is actually on the other side of the room. The field staff quickly finished the arrangement, and the shooting of the next scene has already started.

Under the camera, Yin Hanwei quickly entered the role, and she became Xu Jingyun again.

She rushed into the room angrily, threw down the picture frame heavily, picked up the paintbrush suddenly, and smeared this pair of works that she had spent countless painstaking efforts on.

The snow-like thin white wrist rotates with the paintbrush, as if casting mysterious magic. The charming face of the man in the painting is distorted, and the horns of the devil grow out of the crow-like black hair. The originally charming and harmonious picture instantly becomes Eerie.

Xu Jingyun felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger. With a wave of her paintbrush, the man's cold eyes reflected the light of lust again, and his slender ten fingers resting on the edge of the cup suddenly turned into sharp claws of ghosts.

After venting, Xu Jingyun took a breath, and when she calmed down and carefully observed her revised picture, she froze suddenly.

I saw the man in the painting baring his teeth and waving his claws, exuding a deadly attraction in an evil spirit, but in addition to that attraction, the viewer couldn't help but feel a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.

But when the vigilance is over, the thought of taking another look still cannot be restrained.

The whole painting is interlocking and exudes a magic that attracts people to explore.

She took a look and stopped, turned her eyes, and couldn't help but take another look... After looking at it countless times, she decided to send the painting directly to the exhibition, but she had to change the name!

Liu Wenqin was silently admiring Yin Hanwei's performance, and the thoughts emerging in his heart were combined with her interpretation, and he suddenly understood: Xu Jingyun reflected her feelings in the painting, even if she was indeed angry because of Fu Xiran's indifference, in the Subconsciously, he can't deny that the other party is still very attractive to him.

Just like himself, before he realized it, he was already attracted by Gu Qu.

From the point of view of oneself and others, if the relationship between the two wants to develop, it is meaningless to be hot. Since Fu Xiran also expressed his love to Xu Jingyun with joy in the follow-up plot, then he may also be touched at this time.

On the other side, Hua Rongying really had strict standards, and she was not very satisfied with the scene, so she called Yin Hanwei aside and analyzed something carefully.

Looking at her meticulous expression, Liu Wenqin remembered what Hua Rongying said in his first audition.

Maybe everyone does enter this circle with different purposes, but the shooting again and again is like a big wave washing the sand. Those who only have superficial goals have already gone with the waves, and they can persist and be relentless Yes, they must be people who have already fallen in love with this profession.

Now he also feels it, the sense of satisfaction of performing a role that satisfies him is the same as playing a moving piece of music, which makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

But if he hadn't met Gu Qu, and hadn't been shocked by the beauty of acting at the beginning, he might never have experienced this sense of satisfaction.

No matter what, now he doesn't want to put down the guqin, nor does he want to stop acting. He wants to enjoy the beauty of both.

"This girl is very serious, really nice. It's a pity, just by looking at your expression, I can tell that the object of your unrequited love is definitely not her." He Baixuan lowered his voice and secretly sighed.

Liu Wenqin said that she didn't want to talk to him, and didn't want to think about this issue.

"Don't be like this, there is no grass in the end of the world, forget about that girl, you and Yin Hanwei are actually quite compatible. You can see that the director's casting is really selective, not only requires literary temperament, but also has a solid foundation .Did you know? Yin Hanwei studied art before, and basically no longer needs a stand-in for the scenes of painting. You happen to be addicted to music again. Substitute money. After this movie is finished, maybe many people will think that you two are a good match."

"No wonder she has such an impact when she paints." Liu Wenqin was stunned.

"The scandals between the two of you are all over the sky, and you don't even know their basic information?" He Boxuan insisted on bringing the topic back.

Liu Wenqin really didn't know anything about it, he had entrusted such matters to Ji Rui a long time ago, and Ji Rui would remember to inform him at first, but later, because there were too many things to learn and time was tight, he simply gave up No matter do not ask.

Doesn't that seem like a good idea?Just like it is now, maybe if you are not careful, you will be out of touch with the times again.

Liu Wenqin thought about it, and decided to spend as much time as possible next time to pay attention to the news of the entertainment industry.

He Boxuan is still unyielding: "By the way, I'm really curious, who is your unrequited love? Inside or outside the circle?"

Liu Wenqin kept her mouth shut and continued to express that she didn't want to talk to him.

"It's fine not to say anything." After the harassment failed, He Boxuan muttered, "Be careful, don't accidentally reveal a little bit and then refuse to finish. I will have to tell you forever."

Liu Wenqin looked at He Boxuan, and felt that the disease called "obsessive-compulsive disorder" in him was a bit serious, so she comforted him: "I swear, I won't tell you a single word."

"Don't, just tell me." He Boxuan clenched his right hand and tapped on his left palm, "I have an idea! Otherwise, as long as you promise to sing, how about I help you get rid of your unrequited love? As long as Take me with you when you hook up with her, and I can definitely see if she is interested in you!"

"I refuse." An answer without any room for turning around.

As if feeling that his abilities were being questioned, He Boxuan felt a little resentful, his gaze wandered around, and suddenly lit up:

"I said Qin, have you paid attention to your assistant?"

Liu Wenqin cast her eyes on Ye Xiwen, he was chatting with a handsome field staff, and the two seemed to be chatting very enthusiastically.

"Is there something wrong with him?"

He Boxuan was confident: "He is gay. Although he has no plans for you, but a friendly reminder, you'd better remember to protect your chastity."

Liu Wenqin: "Oh. Since it's not interesting to me, then other aspects are not important."

Seeing that the other party did nothing wrong, He Boxuan gritted his teeth unwillingly. After wandering around the set, he continued to drop the bombshell: "Also, have you noticed Yin Hanwei? You know why I said you two are a pity right?"

"You mean...?"

"Bingo! How about it, you know how good I am! The fee for asking this love master to help is just to sing a song, don't you really want to send it?"

But Liu Wenqin remained calm: he had encountered this kind of thing before, and even He Boxuan's sudden revelation did not catch him off guard.

But he really didn't think of it... Liu Wenqin pondered for a while, and decided to turn a blind eye until the other party didn't express his opinion.According to past experience, as long as he behaves as usual and does not take a step beyond the threshold, the other party's desire will naturally dissipate without a trace.

Finding that the other party was still as firm as a rock, He Baixuan was very depressed, but he still insisted on selling Amway. Liu Wenqin had no choice but to focus on observing the shooting situation in the field.

After the fourth retake, Yin Hanwei finally passed. Hua Rongying looked at her with a gentle expression, but when she turned to Liu Wenqin, she became as cold as ice:

"Have you figured it out yet?"

Liu Wenqin nodded slightly, stood up and rectified.

His movements are humble and polite, but he has a sense of naturalness brought out from his bones, without any flattery, as if he has not been affected by this kind of differential treatment at all.

After the preparations were completed, the scene in the cafe started shooting again.

A young man with a romantic and melancholy temperament is sitting in his exclusive seat, his eyes are focused, he stares intently at the empty front, and he is eagerly talking with his musical note friends in his mind.

His expression kept changing, and he took a sip of coffee from time to time according to his habit, and he looked completely immersed in his own world.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching him, and he regained his consciousness a little. From the sound, he could tell that it was a woman with a bumpy figure, but he remained motionless and continued to stare at the original position.

Because for him, the charm of the S-shaped curve is not as attractive as an echo symbol.

The woman's throat vibrated slightly, and she was about to make a sound. He frowned slightly, and spoke before his thoughts were disturbed:

"To shut up."

The other party probably couldn't understand human words, but he still had to persist in breaking his tranquility: "What?"

"I said shut up!" He suddenly raised his head and glared at the other party, and the words he was about to say paused with his heartbeat.

Then he blinked hard, and the words became more intense than before: "You interrupted my communication with the lovely notes! My inspiration is all gone! Nasty woman!"

This time the voice was inexplicably more awkward, he picked up the coffee, took a sip as if he wanted to wash something in his heart, and then quickly turned and left.

Looking at the camera, Hua Rongying's face remained unchanged, but her words finally changed: "This time it's okay, so be it."

As soon as Liu Wenqin breathed a sigh of relief, she saw her flipping through the script, and continued in a calm tone: "Seeing that you two are in good condition now, and the time and place are also suitable, why don't you just move forward and make the kiss scene in the back part as well?" Let's shoot."

Yin Hanwei couldn't help but blushed, and she secretly glanced at Liu Wenqin.

Liu Wenqin's heart sank, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.

Since these scenes were all at night, the studio was surrounded by blackout cloths, and they were filmed only by the lights inside the scene, so it was impossible to see the outside time situation at all.

But it's been filmed for a long time, and now it's the real night.

After everyone removed the blackout cloth, they found that the scenery outside was already night, the stars were twinkling slightly, and the moonlight poured on the window frame tenderly, adding infinite charm to this small studio.

The content is that Fu Xiran went to visit Xu Jingyun's studio, and the two of them were surprised to find that their hearts were connected, so it was natural to kiss to confirm their love.

Liu Wenqin hugged Yin Hanwei, he stared at the other party's beautiful face like a flower, but his body was petrified and unable to move forward half an inch.

He knows very well in his heart that since he has chosen this profession, it is his duty to perform every scene well.

And he already knew that there would be a kiss scene when he received the script, but he didn't expect this scene to happen so quickly.

The man in his arms had eyes like silk, breath like blue, and the touch of warm and fragrant nephrite made him, who had never been intimate with a woman before, unconsciously flush.

But at this time, what frantically surged out of his memory was another person's firm, tense and extremely warm embrace.

Liu Wenqin was stiff for a long time, he sighed softly, let go of Yin Hanwei, and bowed his head in shame: "Sorry, I'm not ready yet, can I ask you to postpone this scene?"

At the same moment, Country E, Fog City.

The sound of rain was pattering, the streets were empty, and a man and a woman hugged each other tightly.The young man let go of his lover slowly, his eyes were blank, like two inorganic glass beads through the hazy rain.

Water flowed down from his eye sockets, but no one could tell whether it was rain or tears.

His lips were pale, and he murmured like a prayer: "Sorry for bothering you all this time. I swear, I will never appear in front of you again."

His voice was broken, and it couldn't help but overflow with heartbreaking sadness. The lover didn't answer, she seemed indifferent, but her heart was already pierced by a knife.

The young man stared at his lover, he closed his eyes slightly, and only sighed when he opened them again:

"farewell."

The sigh was like a feather, fluttering for a long time before gently kissing the tip of her ear.

The red-haired and blue-eyed lover looked at his back, and finally couldn't help letting out a sob that seemed to be holding back, but in the next second, he disappeared and was never seen again.

"Cut!"

"Gu, you have a pair of eyes enchanted by a witch! You always exceed my expectations! I feel like this character appeared directly in front of me. How did you do it?"

As soon as the play was over, the usually calm director couldn't hold back any longer. He held the script tightly in his hands, and couldn't stop praising him.

After a big scene, Gu Qu's expression seemed a little tired: "I've passed this scene?"

The director waved his hand in satisfaction: "Of course! You did a great job! You should go to rest today and dry off quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold."

"OK, thanks."

As soon as Gu Qu walked to the resting place, he saw the leading actress walking past him as if casually, and turned her head to smile coquettishly at him: "You are awesome."

Gu Qu returned to her with a smile and didn't speak, he took the towel handed by his assistant and began to wipe his hair.

But the other party didn't intend to end like this.She leaned forward, took out a piece of paper from the satchel with Xue Baiyu's hand, gently stuffed it into Gu Qu's hand, then turned and left with a smile:

"You can call me when you are free."

When her figure was out of sight and the strong aroma lingering at the tip of his nose dissipated, Gu Qu sighed, and neatly tore up the note and threw it into the trash can.

While wiping his hair with a towel, he took the phone with his other free hand and pressed it casually. The page he had read lit up again, and he saw it displayed impressively:

[Secret love outside the play, Liu Wenqin and Yin Hanwei are passionately in love! ?Friend VS Ex-Boyfriend!Does Gu Qu know? 】