second benefactor

This scene was filmed until the sun went down and did not come out, which made the whole crew very troubled. There was really no other way but to shoot other scenes first.

In this way, the crew went back and forth, and all of them were killed, and Ye Ziyou's scene became the last one left. His pressure increased sharply, and he even started to suffer from insomnia.

It's not that Ye Ziyou can't act, it's just that he can't find the feeling Tan Shengyao has, and he doesn't know what Tan Shengyao feels like.

Tan Sheng said that acting needs resonance. Your channel and mine are not on the same frequency at all. Only when we are on the same frequency is it perfect. Yes, the few lines you have performed today are all A lot of them will definitely attract a lot of attention, but what I want is not only that, I not only need your skills, I need your resonance, I also need the resonance from the soul, this kind of acting can make me Totally satisfied with this game.

Ye Ziyou understood, but still couldn't do it.

So in the middle of the night, he had no choice but to think about that feeling in his heart over and over again, but there was no trace to be found, which made the performance worse than the first time.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and Ye Ziyou lay down tiredly, but his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Until the rustling sound came from outside the tent, Tan Sheng came out with a head, took off his shirt, rolled into his quilt, and hugged him with one hand.

The two were silent for a long time before Tan Sheng said, "You don't hate me, do you?"

"How could it be?" Ye Ziyou smiled softly, "I know you have always been very professional, work is work, personal relationship is personal relationship, besides...you are just fulfilling the duties of a director, and you want to make it perfect Up to the best."

"You understand me." Tan Sheng kissed him on the forehead and said, "But to be honest, the crew has been complaining a lot these days, this time it's me who complained, saying that I was the one who delayed the progress of the crew, Liu Qingqing They were almost cursing me to death in private."

Ye Ziyou turned over and nestled into his arms, without saying a word.

Tan Sheng grabbed his hair twice and said, "Have you ever wondered why you can't resonate with me?"

"Ok?"

"You don't really think of yourself as him." Tan Sheng sighed and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that you will keep a line in acting, and you always feel that there is a bottom line that you will never cross. All the time, of course, when the emotional conflict is not strong, there is no problem for you to act like that, but once the emotional conflict is strong...you will never be able to reach the extreme."

Tan Sheng sighed, and said: "It's absolutely unfeasible to just treat you as a character in the play, because that's too illusory. You've never lived his life, how can you truly and thoroughly know him?"

"Then I..." Ye Ziyou murmured.

"Extract all the similar parts of your experience, and become someone who is both him and you." Tan Sheng said, "I can only say this, I don't know if you can understand it."

Ye Ziyou held his hand a little tighter, her brows were furrowed, apparently lost in thought.

Tan Sheng looked down at the person in front of him, feeling his heart soften.

It's not that he didn't have girlfriends before, and it's not that he didn't have girlfriends in the circle. Almost all so-called girlfriends would lose their temper or even have a big fight when he was separated from personal and work.

But it is impossible for Tan Sheng to change himself for them. In his eyes, work is work, no matter who he is, he will not show mercy, because he must be responsible to the audience, and he must be responsible to himself, not for personal feelings. And put water, and even fool things.

Therefore, Tan Sheng couldn't tell how emotional he was when he saw that Ye Ziyou had the same thought as him.

It's really hard to separate work from personal relationships.

"I seem to..." Ye Ziyou suddenly opened his mouth, interrupting Tan Sheng's thoughts, "I seem to understand a little bit."

Tan Sheng sighed: "This is the last scene, we can wrap it up after filming, when we go back, I will accompany you to do whatever you want."

"I don't have anything else I want to play." Ye Ziyou thought for a while and said, "But Xia Tian told me some time ago that she wants to go to the playground, why don't we go with her?"

"Okay." Tan Sheng nodded, pinched his earlobe and rubbed it lightly, "When I go back, I'll contact the psychiatrist again, let Xia Tian talk to him?"

"Okay." Ye Ziyou nodded, exhaled suddenly, and said, "Tan Sheng, thank you very much."

"One family doesn't talk about two different languages." Tan Sheng pinched his face, unable to put it down, "If you really feel guilty, why don't you promise me with your body?"

"You..." Ye Ziyou's face was dark red, and he gave him a look.

Tan Sheng originally wanted to "the overlord bows hard", but who knew that after Ye Ziyou finished staring at him, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth proactively.

Tan Sheng's eyes widened, he reacted for a moment, and immediately turned his back on the guest, turned over and pressed the man down hard.

There is a cold wind blowing outside the window, with my lover by my side, what else can I ask for in life.

In the early morning of the next day, almost everyone who passed by Ye Ziyou would say to him: "Brother Ziyou, come on."

Ye Ziyou nodded his head slightly to thank him, but Liu Qingqing held his hand and said for a long time: "Hey, why don't you talk to Tan Sheng in private to blow the pillow wind? Let me tell you about the few photos you took before. If you can use all the strips, it will be amazing to take it out, why is he so demanding?"

"It should be." Ye Ziyou shook his head, "Actually, I also feel that I don't feel very good. I hope I can finish it today."

Liu Qingqing let out a long sigh: "You two really... It's not that you don't enter the family, why are you so striving for perfection? I'd like to see what it would be like if you had the feeling that the director of the show wanted."

Ye Ziyou shook his head helplessly: "I don't know if I can do it."

"Since the director has been letting the filming continue, he believes that you will definitely do it." Liu Qingqing said and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, actually I also believe in you, you can definitely do it."

"Thank you." Ye Ziyou nodded slightly.

There was already a makeup artist calling him at the other end, Ye Ziyou waved at Liu Qingqing, and hurriedly ran over there.

He said in his heart that it was impossible not to be nervous, but in fact he was quite nervous, because he was afraid that he would not be able to do it, and while he was disappointed, Tan Sheng was also disappointed.