Little Slag Rebirth

Zhou Xin formulated a series of training and study plans for Mu Lianxia and Tang Yufeng, who had no acting experience. In addition to their respective training, there was also a part of the special play between the two of them.Zhou Xin's explanation for this is - "You two are newbies in this drama and you are still soul characters. Don't talk so much nonsense and go to rehearse for me, bastard!"

The president who entered the [professional mode] is even more disrespectful than usual, and Mu Lianxia can barely pass the training alone, but the part with Tang Yufeng...

"The expression is too stiff, try again!"

"Mu Lianxia, ​​what kind of eyes do you have? I made you look at him excitedly, didn't you kill him with your eyes!"

The villain in Mu Lianxia's heart can't stop hammering the wall—why don't you say the one opposite me, I just want to kill him!Thinking of those bright eyes here, I couldn't help but stare at Zhou Xin——

"It's also the beginning of acting, why is there such a big gap between you and him?!"

The thick eyelash feathers trembled slightly, Mu Lianxia lowered his eyes, and the corner of his mouth suddenly evoked a sneer that was so faint that it was almost invisible, heh, Tang Yufeng's acting skills are so good, no one... I am more aware of myself.

For the first time, the boy smiled at the president who was breathing fire with a good temper and said: "Then, let's do it again."

After speaking, look up and meet the pair of eyes hidden behind the lenses with unknown meaning. It's just acting, not only you, Tang Yufeng.

After this intensive (?) intensive training, among other things, at least Mu Lianxia can face Tang Yufeng's face without changing his face and still be able to sway freely. As for Tang Yufeng, in Zhou Xin's words, "you Just act in your true colors, you know what I mean."

Regarding this sentence, Mu Lianxia's personal understanding is... Could it be that Zhou Xin thinks that Tang Yufeng is born to be an actor?

On this day, the president called everyone together and announced an exciting news—they are about to usher in the filming of the first drama of this semester!

That's right, it's filming.Different from the stage play that Mu Lianxia thought of, this time they are going to make a small movie, and according to Zhou Xin, this work will also participate in some kind of national competition.

Although I knew it would be more formal than I imagined, when Mu Lianxia came to the shooting location with a large army and looked at the rows of professional equipment, the first thing that came to mind was The idea is - how much is this budget? !The next thought was-Nima equipment is so professional, just the labor cost alone can blow up the funds!

When he came back to his senses, he saw that everyone had already taken their positions, one by one standing at their posts, lined up with the equipment in front of them.

like a thing.The little screenwriter who was trained to cry that day also held a soft board and smiled shyly at him.

The staff who co-authored it are still self-produced and sold, but... can it work?

After being patted on the shoulder, Mu Lianxia turned around, and saw the president looking at him proudly with an expression of "I will definitely have a future with me", he turned his head silently, he has to learn to be with this person. No surprises, really.

The whole morning's filming ended smoothly, but Mu Lianxia still felt a little unbelievable.The little screenwriter was holding two boxes of lunch in his hand, and came over to hand him one box. Seeing Mu Lianxia's expression, he couldn't help saying: "It's normal for you to be surprised when you see it for the first time, like I did... ..." The screenwriter chuckled twice, "When everyone joined the club, there weren't so many of them. Some people had a foundation, but they weren't as professional as they are now. They all learned from the president."

Mu Lianxia raised her eyebrows: "With her?" It's not that Zhou Xin doesn't understand these things, after all, it takes at least two skills to be able to become Queen Zhou.But if all of these have been covered and reached the level of being able to teach others, it will not be easy, but this is not enough to surprise Mu Lianxia. What really surprised him is that Zhou Xin, who looks as domineering as Zhou Xin, can actually " Condescending" to teach the members in person?

"Which part each of us is interested in, the president will teach us which one, that, everyone learns very quickly," the little screenwriter scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm the only one who is stupid."

Mu Lianxia remembered the scene when she first saw Zhou Xin throwing a small leather whip, and her gossip later... If Zhou Xin's professional knowledge in filming is really good, Then it would be a disaster for her to instruct others to write scripts, he looked at the little screenwriter with some sympathy, "I think, ahem, well, if you want to be a screenwriter, you don't have to learn from the president, yours The writing philosophy...doesn't fit."

Hearing Mu Lianxia's words, the editor paused for a moment, then he put down his chopsticks, took out a stack of papers from his backpack, and handed it over, "Here, it's changed."

Mu Lianxia took it over, flipped through it for a while, and found that the revised script had more bright spots than the previous version, and it looked more exciting, but it did not destroy the delicate and natural feeling at the beginning. , It should be that the succession is more exciting and the visibility is enhanced.

He chuckled, "Okay, the modification is not bad, it is more exciting than the original one, don't say you are stupid."

Unexpectedly, the editor's face turned red all of a sudden, and he looked extremely ashamed, "No, I didn't write it, it was changed for me by the president."

"Ah?" Just kidding, if Zhou Xin changes it, can this script still be read? This kind of product that is neither bloody nor broken, but also changed just right without destroying the original style is actually from Zhou Xin.

Hand of Xin...Mu Lianxia asked again without giving up, "Are you serious?"

"Well, I'm sure I'm still far behind." The editor nodded in disappointment.

Leaving the melancholy little script behind, Mu Lianxia took the stack of manuscripts and walked up to Zhou Xin in three steps, and asked with a frown, "Did you change this?"

After slowly wiping his lips with a tissue, the president gave him a rewarding look, "Yes, I changed it."

Mu Lianxia frowned even deeper, "Since you can write such a normal yet wonderful story, why do you want to..."

Zhou Xin raised his hand and interrupted him, "Listen clearly, I 'revised' it, not 'written' it. I wouldn't write something as boring as plain boiled water, my aunt." Looking across The young man's eyebrows were so entangled, she raised the corners of her lips, "Want to know? Then finish the play obediently, and no matter what you ask, I will know everything."

Mu Lianxia resolutely turned around and left, discussing with Zhou Xin why he didn't want to be bloody, it was like asking an alcoholic if you can stop drinking, he must be an idiot, he must have not woken up, right...

Most of the filming process was relatively smooth, if you don't count the roaring and bombarding of a certain president from time to time.As one of the main characters, of course Mu Lianxia has been criticized a lot. Zhou Xin is really stern and selfless in this regard, even Tang Yufeng is not immune.

After getting sprayed a lot, Mu Lianxia calmed down, and Zhou Xin's words really hit the nail on the head, accurate and ruthless.But today's situation is a little different, the plot gets stuck over and over again, and it's all stuck at Mu Lianxia's place——

"Ka—" Shouted this sentence for the ninth time at the same place, the face of the president was frighteningly black, and the little screenwriter silently blocked himself behind the soft light board, he was afraid.

"Mu Lianxia, ​​come here, let the others rest."

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then watched Mu Lianxia's leaving figure with tragic eyes - brother, it's a good journey.

Zhou Xin pulled Mu Lianxia to a corner, and instead of venting immediately as usual, he thought for a while before opening his mouth, and asked in an unexpectedly calm tone, "Why is this episode not acting well?"

Seeing that Mu Lianxia remained silent, Zhou Xin continued: "This part is about the changes in the relationship between the two of you. In the process of getting along, you started from being interested in each other to trusting and heart-to-heart. This kind of feeling that is not a brother but is better than a brother, but your performance just now has no such meaning at all, I can see that you are working hard, but it is not enough, the feeling expressed is far from enough."

"...Think about it carefully, what kind of pure trust, liking, and even a faint feeling of admiration and longing would be like. He is your friend, brother, and confidant. If you still have no idea, Just think about your side—is there such a person who can make you let go of all your defenses and give you unreserved trust? You like to get along with him, stay with him, and his ability, knowledge and courage make you I admire you, I admire you..."

Following Zhou Xin's narration, Mu Lianxia slowly sketched out the appearance of a person in his mind—that person had a cold outline, quiet black eyes, and the corners of his lips would gently bend into a soft arc in front of him, clearly possessing perseverance The lines are sharp and sharp, but when the thin lips are gently pressed against the forehead, they are incredibly soft. His deep eyes are like warm and vast sea water, and his deep and cool voice seems to be able to create ripples in the air. ——

Brother, Lianxia misses you.

The boy's fingers tightened little by little, and finally, he raised his head, his eyes were firm and bright, "I'm ready."

Zhou Xin took a deep look at him, and the corners of her mouth curled up in satisfaction. She clapped her hands to signal everyone, "Continue with this scene."

The big eyes of the young man in front of him were clear and clear, showing a crystal-like texture under the soft sunlight, full of trust and joy, but Tang Yufeng gradually clouded his eyes when he was stared at by such eyes... ...He couldn't ignore the fleeting thoughts, Mu Lianxia, ​​who are you looking at with such eyes?

Off the stage, the president squinted her eyes and was in a good mood, but she was also thinking about the same question in her heart - who are you thinking about getting into the play now?

Who can make this proud and alienated elementary school boy show such eyes... such wholehearted trust and dependence, as devout as if he is watching the faith of this life, Mu Lianxia, ​​maybe you didn't even realize it, mixed In the midst of worship, that little infatuation.

The smile on the corner of the president's mouth became more and more playful. She had a hunch that after the filming of this drama, it would definitely be more exciting than expected.

The author has something to say: Regarding the article [Zhou Xin, you have attracted more hatred than Tang Slag recently, why are you making trouble]:

Mou Bai: "Ahem, Zhou Xin..."

Zhou Xin [raises eyebrows]: "Huh?"

A certain white: "Recent relatives have reported that your character image is too flat..."

Zhou Xin [looked down for a while]: "Grandma, my 34D is flat, bastard!"

A certain white: "...you have attracted more hatred than Tang Zha recently~~"

Zhou Xin [squinting eyes and laughing]: "As a director, it is right to attract firepower for the actors—"

Moubai: This is definitely not what you have in mind...

Zhou Xin [flicks the whip]: "Of course, I will charge interest after this shoot, right?"

Moubai: This is your truth!