My idol has a unique style of painting

Yu Fei's make-up skills are impeccable, even if he is chatting with one mind, he can't stop moving his hands for half a moment, completing the make-up in one go.

Unlike the composer Fu Xiran who also loves music played by Liu Wenqin, Fu Xiran is just lazy to communicate with others and wants to save energy for his favorite music, but Mo Ran is purely withdrawn and silent, like a pool of stagnant water. The water splashes only when the storm hits.

The director asked for a step-by-step approach, so in the scene filmed today, Mo Ran was not completely desperate, and he would try to let others listen to his music.

And what Yu Fei designed for Liu Wenqin was a set of thick and colorful smoky makeup.

Under the ingenious drawing of the makeup artist, the thick black eyeliner adds a bit of coldness, making the pair of phoenix eyes even more beautiful; the dark eye shadow covers the brows like smoke, blending the melancholy into a deep and three-dimensional effect.

The long hair hangs down from the ears and hangs softly behind the back, like a dark waterfall flowing down vertically.

His makeup was perfectly coordinated, his numb expression carried a kind of cold sexiness, and his eyes exuded a fragile but aloof beauty when they moved around, and he couldn't get closer.

When he stared at him silently, everyone couldn't help but look back into his eyes, only to see the vastness of night in the depths of his black eyes, and when he looked closely, there seemed to be stars flowing, which complemented each other with a touch of starlight beside his ears. Discovering the mystery of it can only make people feel so beautiful.

"He is synonymous with ego, rebellion, seduction, liberation."

Wei Yongyan snapped his fingers and whistled in satisfaction:

"He is ours—Mo Ran!"

But just after being praised by the director, Liu Wenqin, who was waiting for the filming to start, fell into the Shura field head-on.

Two hands, one left and one right, climbed onto his shoulders at the same time.

"Ask Qin!" "Xiaoqin!"

He Boxuan leaned on his left side, gritted his teeth: "Yo, isn't this so-and-so? Why, come to snatch my good friend?"

Lin Yunhe leaned on his right side, his face was so dark that he was frightened to death: "He has long been my good friend, where did you come from?"

Yu Fei was knocking the melon seeds on the side, and smiled sweetly: "The harem is on fire?"

Liu Wenqin: "..."

Since the protagonist Mo Ran has a prototype, the director naturally chose the score left by the original singer as the song sung in the movie plot, which can also save part of the composing work.

However, after all, the times are different now. Even if the score is of high quality, if it is directly adopted, it will not be able to let the contemporary people understand the meaning contained in it, so many details in the original score need to be revised.

At this time, He Boxuan eagerly signed up after hearing about his level of music, and the director agreed without saying a word.

At the same time, after receiving the script, Liu Wenqin specially asked Lin Yunhe, who became famous for singing rock love songs, to learn various instrument playing and singing skills from him.

And Lin Yunhe's voice is exactly the director's ideal Mo Ran's voice. He hopes that Lin Yunhe can also serve as the music director of the film and be responsible for the singing of the song.

Originally, these two people never wanted to meet together, but there was a confidant Liu Wenqin in the crew, and both of them felt that whoever quit was the loser, so they could only reluctantly cooperate once.

After a lot of teasing Liu Wenqin, they finally allocated the territory:

"Hey, I said Lao Lin, anyway, we won't stay in the crew all the time, how about this: one, three, five, the piano is mine, you are not allowed to come at this time, two, four, six is ​​yours, I promise not to show up. Let's not come here on Sundays, what should we do when we go back, so as not to make each other feel uncomfortable when we meet each other. How about it?"

"Okay, that's it."

Liu Wenqin, who was dizzy by the two of them, managed to get out of the clutches of his clutches, but when the filming started, even more headaches hit him mercilessly.

He can act with embarrassment, but he can't play humor.

In this scene, Mo Ran rented a space in the center of the square at his own expense, and he sent people to build a shelter, intending to secretly hide behind and perform in order to attract passers-by when the flow of people was heavy.

When large crowds are drawn to his music, he jumps out from behind the cover, proving that his superstar Mo Ran can convince with music alone.

But as if he was cursed, when he walked out of the shelter full of expectations, he saw that the noisy crowd had dispersed, and there were only a few children standing with slingshots in the square.

Mo Ran, who got some comfort from the children, stepped forward to ask them, but found that these children actually thought his singing was too ugly, so they waited to teach him a lesson.

Mo Ran, who was attacked by the slingshot, was furious, and grabbed the brats and beat them up, but he didn't expect that there were more and more onlookers at this time, and everyone recognized him one after another, and they gathered around to cheer him loudly, Someone recorded a video and uploaded it to the Internet.

The video was reposted wildly on the Internet, and Mo Ran's popularity soared again. The upper management of the company blushed with joy and praised Mo Ran a lot.

But for Mo Ran himself, his attempt failed completely this time, and people fell in love with him who was not him even more crazily.

Liu Wenqin is usually not a humorous person and has no experience in comedy, so he can only act honestly according to the script, but the problem is that his acting is too real, making this comedy into a documentary .

The more serious the acting, the more self-defeating it became. After many attempts, Wei Yongyan, who had praised his perfect makeup before, was so angry that he pulled Liu Wenqin and yelled at him. In the end, he felt that the scolding was not enough, so he simply started in English, his native language. Cyclonus, Liu Wenqin stood silently, but actually couldn't understand half a word.

But now he had time to think carefully.His eyes wandered around, and finally stopped on He Lin and the two in the distance.

They were discussing a few songs used in the movie. Lin Yunhe expressed a lot of emotion in terms of singing skills, and He Boxuan analyzed the melody creation with clarity.

The topics are obviously complementary and compatible, but they all kept a straight face when they talked about it, as if it was bad luck to cooperate with each other.

Liu Wenqin couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth, fortunately the director who was scolding was not paying attention.

It can be seen that it is true that they complement each other, and it is also true that they do not like each other.

But it was this subtle sense of incongruity that made people want to laugh instead.

...a sense of incongruity?

Liu Wenqin's eyes flashed.

So, does Mo Ran also have this sense of incongruity?

Finally, after the director was satisfied with the scolding, he waved Liu Wenqin to try again.

Liu Wenqin walked into the center of the field while conceiving in her mind.

Hearing that the shooting started, he took down the piano case that he had prepared earlier, opened it, took out the guitar, and started to pluck the strings.

Dynamic notes jumped out from under his fingers, he closed his eyes slightly, immersed himself in his own music, and sang the song he had carefully composed with all his heart.

He pursed the corners of his lips, and a happy smile appeared on his face, as if he saw himself being surrounded and cheered by the crowd.

But the camera switched, and there was nothing outside the shelter, only a few children covering their ears with disgust on their faces.

The contrast is too strong to make people laugh and cry, and when Mo Ran rushes out from behind the cover after singing, the bleak scene where the expression changes under the shock makes people even more unable to help laughing.

Soon, Mo Ran, who was insulted by the bear child, grabbed the opponent and began to beat him fiercely. It looked like he was punching to the flesh, but in fact it was borrowing. Sometimes the effect is more brutal.

But as the audience gathered more and more, and the applause became more and more enthusiastic, his expression became completely different.

The expression on his face slowly turned into a dazed and helpless one, with tears in his eyes, as if he could no longer determine his limits.

Now he is more like a child who is at a loss after being robbed of a toy, rather than a perpetrator.

The people around kept shouting wildly, their expressions were excited, as if they were the gods who judged the world, and Mo Ran was their incarnation, the messenger who carried out their will instead!

Screaming children, raving crowds, reluctant perpetrators.

The lively and funny picture of insects singing and boiling water made people couldn't help twisting the corners of their mouths, but after smoothing out that trace of smile, they shuddered deeply for the darkness and madness in it.

"Perfect! The two expressions newly added this time, one of sweet anticipation and one of pure grievance, are super effective! But I look at it, and I feel that you don't look like someone who usually makes such expressions. What are you doing?" How did it come about?"

After filming, the director's curiosity flourished.

In this regard, Liu Wenqin said solemnly: communicate with others in depth and learn from each other.

Because what he just referred to was the expression when someone looked at him with a smirk, and the expression when someone was bullied by him to the point of crying.

Once the crux of the problem was solved, the next filming was unimpeded immediately, and soon after the mission was over, Liu Wenqin went back to the hotel to rest.

After he stroked the piano slowly for a while, and then did some things of his own, the bell rang as expected.

"Junyi, good morning..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Wenqin heard Gu Qu's yawning greeting from the other end.

Gu Qu's voice was in a daze, with the ignorance of just waking up - the current time in Longcheng is the early morning in Los Angeles, this guy must have just subconsciously called to "refresh himself" after being woken up by the alarm clock.

Because they agreed to share their recent experiences with each other, Liu Wenqin chose light and interesting places to tell each other, so he mentioned that he could not understand a word when the director spoke English, and now he is searching for English learning materials. Research next time.

When Gu Qu heard it, he suddenly became energetic: "I can teach you! Jun Yi, do you know how to say good morning in English? Come, come, say it with me, Iloveyou."

Liu Wenqin was slightly taken aback, then stretched her brows and eyes, and smiled softly: "Ziqi, Iloveyou."

The pronunciation of this short sentence was pure, and it was read very lingeringly. The voice seemed to melt into syrup, and after penetrating the microphone, it firmly stuck to Gu Qu's heart.

Gu Qu couldn't help the fever on his face, and even a little doubted whether the male god could actually speak English.

Hearing that the other end's breathing quickened, Liu Wenqin's smile deepened:

"Ziqi, don't you think I can't even understand this sentence?"

"Ahem, by the way, just now you said that the director started to speak English...he must be out of breath, right?" Gu Qu began to change the subject abruptly, "Did something happen?"

Liu Wenqin calmly said, "It's nothing, it's been resolved."

"Sure enough, my Junyi is the best!"

After boasting about his lover in daily life, Gu Qu gently breathed into the microphone: "Tell me how to solve it, okay?"

Liu Wenqin could even imagine the starry eyes of the other party.

He smiled and lowered his voice: "I'll tell you when I see you face to face..."

The author has something to say: Night Rain Sends North: Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the night rain in Bashan.

Thank you Rong Lian for the nutrient solution~=3=

Yu Fei: Don't quarrel, Liu Wenqin has all the benefits, and whoever is right will give it to him.

Lin Yunhe: He has outstanding composition skills!

He Boxuan: He has his own pregnant voice!

Gu Qu: Have you ever asked me for my opinion? ?He's on the bed (sound silenced)!One night (muffled)!On me (mute)!

Everyone: Wow...

Yu Fei: Very good!Everyone was convinced, and gave the piano to Xiaoqu.