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"Scene [-], Act [-] of "Leopard in the Tube" Action!"

Wen Yanyu stopped reciting his lines silently at the familiar sound of the slate, and quickly entered the role.

Lu Yuan chose a farmhouse in the outer suburbs as the filming location. He paid for the rent and waited for the equipment and staff to be in place, and he quickly entered the state. Unlike the field of "Lost", this is a real farmland, which was sown in early spring. The seeds have not yet germinated, and the fields that have just been turned over still smell of earth, exuding a fresh breath and a very simple taste.

Ten days have passed since Xue Xun got engaged.

Wen Yanyu received a call from Lu Yuan the next day after watching the movie, asking him to recite his lines and prepare to start filming in a few days.

In any case, acting has always been Wen Yanyu's favorite career.

Putting away all distracting thoughts, Wen Yanyu concentrated on reciting lines in the room during those few days, figured out the characters, collected a lot of information about the character of the characters, and even memorized the whole process of farming and digging the land carefully.

This is his habit and his professional ethics.

After the makeup artist put on makeup for more than an hour, Wen Yanyu's clean and delicate face had more firm edges and corners, and his complexion was also much duller. There were even fine wrinkles at the corners of his forehead and eyes. If you look closely, it is no different from a farmer busy in the field.

Yan Ziqiao also put on makeup, but it was simpler than Wen Yanyu's.

The filming process was relatively smooth. After all, it was a story written by myself. Wen Yanyu did not have a big problem in figure out the characters. The characters he deduced were natural and not too exaggerated, especially Wen Yanyu, the silent side of his father's character. Acting is even more familiar, and Yan Ziqiao's character itself is very close to the son's character in the script. Except that the performance was a little blunt and excessively forceful at the beginning, other things are not a problem.

During the filming interval, the drama manager brought boxed lunch and mineral water.

Chen Yi asked Wen Yanyu if he wanted to prepare lunch alone, Wen Yanyu just took the lunch box and shook his head with a smile, Lu Yuan sat down at the table with Wen Yanyu, after eating for a while, Yan Ziqiao also squeezed over.

While chatting, Wen Yanyu and Yan Ziqiao talked about acting.

In terms of experience, Wen Yanyu had far more experience than Yan Ziqiao. During a meal, the two chatted very speculatively, leaving Lu Yuan on the sidelines.

Lu Yuan didn't take it seriously, he just smiled and ate by himself.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ziqiao was halfway through speaking, and suddenly turned to look at Lu Yuan: "Director Lu, are you right?"

Lu Yuan froze for a moment, then patted his head and smiled: "That's right."

Yan Ziqiao bared her white teeth and smiled slyly: "Did you hear what we just said?"

Lu Yuan was at a loss, and quickly turned his eyes to Wen Yanyu for knowledge, and even winked at him.

Holding back a smile, Wen Yanyu picked up the boxed lunch and got up regardless of Lu Yuan's pleading for help: "I'm done eating, you guys chat slowly."

"Hey, Yanyu, you..."

Yan Ziqiao also seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Wen Yanyu: "Senior Wen, I still have a question. I've been meaning to ask it for a while now, but I'm not ashamed to ask it."

Pausing in his tracks, Wen Yanyu looked at him gently, beckoning him to continue talking.

"Senior Wen, you have acted opposite Xue Xun before, how do you feel, are you particularly nervous?"

Hearing this, Lu Yuan stretched out his hand as if to signal Yan Ziqiao not to ask any more questions.

No, Wen Yanyu has already answered first, with a serious tone: "No. Xue Xun is a very responsible actor, and he will often lead him into the scene when playing with him. There is still pressure, but it will not be very nervous. "

After lunch, continue shooting.

Under the strong light, my father picked up the baskets and walked forward step by step along the old-fashioned ridge, his back was bent by the pressure, and an old smoking gun was pinned to his pocket.

The son reluctantly followed behind, with a sack on his back, he straightened up, but he was a bit taller than his father.

Two short shadows and a dusty scene mixed with footsteps.

Then there was a dispute between father and son. The father raised his hand and slapped hard, and the son covered his face and yelled before running away quickly.

Helplessness was written on the father's old cheeks, his cloudy eyes dimmed instantly, and his raised hands dropped powerlessly.

With trembling fingers, he lit the bong, and the smoke curled up.

The son gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and the back of his hand was carelessly wiping away the tears that he didn't shed much because he closed his eyes for patience.

"Very well, let's stop here today."

Lu Yuan took the microphone and growled.

Wen Yanyu put down his bong, and walked to the makeup artist to remove his makeup, but Yan Ziqiao turned his back to everyone, choked for a while, and then slowly walked back alone.

He entered the play, but he didn't control his emotions well, and he didn't get out of the character so quickly.

Wen Yanyu recalled the situation when he first acted, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

For the convenience of filming, the crew rented an entire farmhouse village.

There was no plot to shoot at night, so a few staff members simply piled up a stall and started a barbecue with the help of the kang in the farmhouse. It took a long time to pull the bellows, but the interest remained undiminished, and the group of people had a great time.

Wen Yanyu also cooks a lot at home, so he just flipped through the script in his room.

The protagonist of this film is the son, not the father. His role in the film is not too many, and the filming will be completed in less than half a month.

Afterwards, the scenes in the city were completed by Yan Ziqiao independently, but with Lu Yuan around, and the familiarity of this period of time, it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with.

The script was written by a dedicated screenwriter, and the lines and plot were fuller and more detailed than his original idea, so he really had nothing to worry about.

Read the script quickly silently again.

At the moment when he escaped from the character, Wen Yanyu's brain was blank for a while, but Wen Yanyu's consciousness that was slowly awakened was somewhat chaotic.

Wen Yanyu is not a genius, at best he is a normal person with some acting talent.

During the few days when Xue Xun threw him away, he thought a lot and figured it out a lot. He didn't love Xue Xun enough, he wasn't strong enough, he had to stand up, he had to learn to fight for it, but, just once thing, doing it is another matter.

Just like every student will tell himself to read books carefully and study hard for the future, but in the end, few of them really do it.

If he hadn't become such a character...

Putting down the script and smiling bitterly, the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible to assume.

The barbecue stalls in the yard are still lively.

The billowing white smoke mixed with the spread of the heat wave, the smell of burnt paste mixed with the tempting aroma of food, and the laughter was drowned out.

Seeing him walk out of the room, Lu Yuan hurriedly greeted him: "Yanyu, do you want to try it? My grilled chicken wings are delicious."

"Hey, Director Lu, I baked that..."

"What does that matter, really..."

Wen Yanyu smiled: "No need, I'll go for a walk and be back soon."

"Well, go early and come back early, and I have to shoot an early shoot tomorrow morning."

Nodding his head, Wen Yanyu walked out.

The night in the countryside is silent, it’s not yet summer, only occasionally one or two frogs can be heard, the night breeze is cool, the vast and vast field can be seen far and far away without cover, it’s all dark and endless It was pitch dark, and there were very few houses with lights. At this time, the real farmers had already fallen asleep.

Wen Yanyu stretched his waist, feeling much more relaxed physically.

Let your eyes fall to the distance where you don't know where, breathe heavily, and miss deeply.

How to take the road ahead and how to do it, even he himself doesn't know yet.

However, it is undeniable that at this moment, he suddenly longed for someone who could walk by his side, say anything and do anything, laugh, make noise, sing or something else, to share his feelings at the moment.

If possible, this person, he hopes to be Xue Xun.

The amber eyes flickered with extremely fragile emotions, and then gradually became dazed.

Stopping and walking, forgetting the time, and when I regained my senses, I don't know where I went.

Wen Yanyu found it unbelievable that the road was so long when he left. When he came, he could only see a little light in the farmhouse, and he couldn't even hear the laughter of the barbecue.

Suddenly felt very thirsty, looked around, there seemed to be a folk house not far away.

Thinking of going to borrow some water before walking back, Wen Yanyu unconsciously quickened his steps towards the residence.

There was no direct path from Wen Yanyu's position to the farmhouse, and the detour was too far away, so he walked directly across the dirt.

The faster you go, the shorter the distance.

Wen Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief as he could almost see the outline of the dwellings.

"what!"

He only had time to let out a cry, when his feet suddenly softened, and the unclear mud ground sank deeply. He only felt a moment of weightlessness, his heels fell into the deep pit, and Wen Yanyu lost consciousness due to a dull pain in the back of his head.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, there are a lot of things going home after the exam recently, so I haven't updated it. I will finish it as soon as possible in the next few days.

Well, so what, I just want to ask, if I want to print custom printing, will anyone buy it? The text will not be very long, the price is about 30 yuan, and the money for custom V text is refundable, and if it is customized, I will Just write one more sweet episode, ahem, it is said that custom-printed episodes are customary with meat, ahem... so what, does anyone want to buy it? =V=