An Zixi was silent for a while, and when he didn't speak, Chen Sheng's anger flared up again.He stared at An Zixi with gloomy eyes, as if saying that you have to agree even if you disagree.

For some reason, this situation seemed familiar.In Pei Lu's mind, ten years ago in high school, the homeroom teacher Lao Xu pressed his head and asked An Zixi, who had the best grade in the class, to give tutoring to himself, who had the worst grade in the class.

There is a physical education class that is still fresh in my memory, and everyone else can play it, but he was stared at by his deskmate for doing the questions because he was the bottom of the exam.

"I can't figure it out, let me tell you." The young and handsome An Zixi rested his chin on one hand and looked at him lazily.

But at this time, he obviously didn't know anything, but he bit his lip and didn't take the initiative to ask him to give a lecture.

"Half class time has passed."

"Are you annoyed, you are still one step away." Pei Lu remembered that he said something, and scratched his head with the pen to cover up the embarrassment that he had no clue about solving the problem.

However, An Zixi smiled: "But why do I feel that your first step is wrong?"

The tip of the pen landed on the paper paused, and the barrel of the pen was squeezed tightly with white fingers, Pei Lu felt a little hot at the base of his ears.

Finally, he raised his eyes and said, "You don't understand the new solution!"

An Zixi smiled.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Pei Lu looked at the scene where the director and An Zixi looked at each other, wasn't it the scene where An Zixi was forced that day?

Director Chen Sheng's painting style is exactly the same as that of the homeroom teacher Lao Xu!

An Zixi crossed his arms, glanced at Pei Lu lightly, and smiled, "It's not impossible for me to help him."

"You can't help in vain, can you?"

Chen Sheng: ...

Pei Lu: ...

Pei Lu looked at Chen Sheng: "Director, otherwise forget it first, I'll think about it carefully when I go back, and if I think I've mastered it, I'll ask you for a private inspection."

"Private acceptance?" An Zixi smiled, "You can knock on the door of the director's room if you say so? You still have private acceptance, and if it is caught by the media, do you want "Night Attack" to be a hot search again?"

Pei Lu frowned. He didn't know where the anger suddenly released by the originally indifferent An Zixi came from. He just wanted to find the director in private.But when it came out of his mouth, it seemed like he was going to the director's room to do something.

One old and one young are alone in a room, and they are all men, what can they do?

"I'll see you at the open-air VIP pool on the top floor at 11 o'clock in the evening. As for what to give me in return... I'll talk about it after I've figured it out." An Zixi dropped a sentence, turned around lazily, and wanted to leave.

Pei Lu opened his eyes, and if he didn't agree on the conditions in advance, wouldn't it be an advantage to increase the price afterwards?

And, more importantly...

"so late?"

What An Zixi chose was exactly the place where he practiced holding his breath in the swimming pool last time.

An Zixi, who had just taken a few steps, looked back at him sideways, and said lightly, "Anyway, don't you suffer from insomnia every night, why don't you go to my room?"

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Only Pei Lu was left on the spot with some reluctance, but he still had to bow and thank Chen Sheng.

Then Pei Lu thought to himself, how did An Zixi know that he would go there to relax from time to time because of insomnia in the middle of the night?

·

That night, Pei Lu arrived at the swimming pool early, An Zixi filmed all day, and there were two more tonight.It is estimated that An Zixi will not be able to come until the filming of the film is finished. On the contrary, he does not have many roles in the film, and he seems to be relatively free.

Pei Lu knew that An Zixi would be busy until very late, so he wanted to refuse immediately.But An Zixi just said it doesn't matter, saying that he can sleep until he wakes up naturally the next day.Coupled with the fact that Pei Lu's face darkened the more he pushed him, Pei Lu didn't dare to push him anymore, for fear that he would go back on his word.

Pei Lu had just soaked in the swimming pool for a long time at the moment. When he came out, he wrapped himself in the bathrobe he had prepared in advance, and sat on the wooden deck chair by the bank to read the script.

There is only a distance between the reclining chairs and a low coffee table. On the coffee table next to Pei Lu is a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Chen Sheng only knows to ask An Zixi to guide him in the smoking scene that embodies the characteristics of the characters, but Chen Sheng doesn't care. Know he doesn't smoke.

He has to learn both.

Pei Lu looked down at the time, it was 23:20.

He turned another page, thinking how reluctant An Zixi was, and why he didn't come now.

If he doesn't come again, he will go into the water for a while.The water temperature is so comfortable, the swimming pools of five-star hotels are different.

or……

Pei Lu glanced at the cigarette case in his hand.

Or he can try it himself first.

So he put down the script, took the cigarette case and took out one.Light it up with a lighter, and the smell of smoke diffuses.

The reason why he didn't touch this thing when he was a student was because the time when his mother was seriously ill was the darkest day in his life.Every bit of it is a memory engraved in my heart. Every day when I come home from school and open the door, I will see my father who is smoking all over the floor and smells like smoke in the room.The smell made it difficult for him to breathe, and it was so severe that when he smelled it, he subconsciously wanted to vomit.

I don’t smoke this stuff when I’m an adult, because I need to protect my throat when singing.

Now he still seems to have some psychological barriers to this thing. When he sees this smoky thing, he seems to have returned to the unbearable past.

It also seems to have seen the ruthless abandonment of the weak father, who left the "sea of ​​bitterness" in front of their mother and son and turned to another safe haven, the trash man who was so ashamed that he dared not see their mother and son for ten years.

Pei Lu's eyelids drooped slightly, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.His thumb hooked the lighter's cover, and the iron cover opened and closed, making a crisp sound.

People always have to say goodbye to the past.

"If you can't accept the smell of smoke, don't force it." An Zixi's voice sounded from above his head.

Pei Lu looked up, and saw An Zixi standing behind him at some point, dressed in casual clothes, looking down on him.

"Who said that?" Pei Lu subconsciously denied, "I'm looking for a feeling."

The so-called every action has the potential to become a classic action, the premise is that the action in this scene is added appropriately.

"Oh." An Zixi said, "Then lend me a favor."

He sat down on the reclining chair next to Pei Lu, the distance between the reclining chairs was very close, An Zixi lazily pulled out a cigarette case from his pocket on the right side to get a cigarette.

However, just as Pei Lu raised the lighter, he saw An Zixi approaching him suddenly, propping up the low coffee table with one hand, leaning down with a cigarette in his mouth, his face approaching Pei Lu's right hand on the coffee table, the cigarette butt touched the cigarette butt between his fingers, and emitted There was a slight "beep" sound.

Under the night lights covered with palm trees like stars, An Zixi's dark brown hair had a soft halo as he suddenly approached.Pei Lu suddenly felt that the person who was so high and untouchable in the eyes of others was only an inch away from him.

However, this very ordinary posture was made by An Zixi, but it was extraordinarily attractive.

An Zixi's chin was raised slightly, and the jaw line was tense to form a perfect arc.The drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the corners of the thin lips with a cigarette in their mouths curved even more, giving her a loose and frivolous sex appeal.

Pei Lu could even feel the warm breath sprayed on his hand by this person when he was close to him.

The cigarette was lit, and An Zixi leaned on the recliner, narrowing his long and beautiful eyes slightly, staring at him for a moment, then took out the cigarette between his lips, and blew at him.

He was so handsome that Pei Lu's face became hot, and he could suddenly feel the mood of those little girls.

The flower peacock really deserves to be called a flower peacock!

So as if to compete, and as if he wanted to prove something, Pei Lu also put the lit cigarette into his mouth, and took a deep breath like he had imagined countless times in his mind.

Then got choked.

"Cough, cough, cough!..."

The cigarette butt was sprayed out, and Pei Lu's face flushed from coughing instantly. He bent down to support the tea table and coughed earth-shatteringly.An Zixi was in a hurry to help him with his back, and he stamped out the cigarette butt that Pei Lu spat on the ground, and frowned: "No, why are you trying to be brave?"

Pei Lu's back leaned heavily against the railing, feeling like he was about to cough up half his life.He gasped heavily, and said with red eyes: "Put P, ​​who can't do it!"

He is a person who hates being denied that he can't.

Pei Lu took out another cigarette and lit it again. The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing the sparks from the cigarette between his fingers even more vigorously.Although cigarettes have always been an exception, since he wanted to pick them up today, he couldn't be told no.

"Don't you think you're funny, why do you have to force yourself if you don't know how to smoke?" An Zixi wanted to stop him.

In fact, he has a strong idea of ​​not wanting to come tonight, but the director is so tough, it will be very difficult for him to refuse.

So he also thought about it, and taught Pei Lu this night, after this night, everyone will live their own lives.

independent of each other.

"It's something a man can do, and you can smoke it too." Pei Lu glared at him, and just as he was about to raise his hand, An Zixi pressed his forearm down.

"Tomorrow I will bring you a foreign e-cigarette with a simulated effect, which can prevent you from actually smoking it."

Pei Lu found it amazing: "Is there such a high technology?"

An Zixi smiled faintly, and his tone was somewhat arrogant: "In these days, what can't you do with money?"

Pei Lu: ...

Not highly harmful, highly insulting.

"Okay, the problem of props is solved, now it's the problem of acting skills." An Zixi also prepared a copy of the script in Pei Lu's hand.It was getting late, and he planned to make a quick decision. After reading it quickly, he put down the script and said, "You are about to play a murderer with cruel methods and a psychopath."

Pei Lu plays the two roles of Chu Qing and Chu Huai, but the personalities of the two roles are very different.

Pei Lu nodded obediently when he heard the words, and he sat on the edge of the recliner, with his hands solemnly placed on his knees.If there is another notebook in front of him, it will be exactly the same as when he was listening to An Zixi's lecture.

The same goes for An Zixi, when it comes to acting, An Zixi will restrain his usual looseness and become much more serious.

An Zixi pointed at the script on the tea table with his index finger, and continued: "If a pervert doesn't play well, then it's obscene and greasy. A pervert is actually easy to act, and there are many ways to play it flexibly. But if you want to be a charming pervert, there are many ways to do it." gone."

Perverted, yet charming...

Pei Lu's expression was a bit indescribable.

As if seeing his doubts, An Zixi said with reason: "No matter how bad a character is, as long as it is charming, it will definitely attract fans. When a character falls into your hands, you have to use its value to the fullest." The highest determination. So you must always remember one sentence: Any role is not just a foil for others, but to leave the deepest and most memorable impression on the audience in your own way. You can’t play it for nothing, understand? ?”

Pei Lu: "Yes!"

"A low-level method, do you know the saying that the three views follow the five senses?" An Zixi asked.

Pei Lu: "I know."

"Don't be afraid that the villain will be bad, but you will be afraid that the villain will be handsome. But this is the lowest level method. If you are more advanced, you have to start from other aspects. For example, the emotional change when you kill a teammate for the first time, what do you think the first step can do? Attractive?" An Zixi waited for Pei Lu's answer.

Pei Lu thought of the content of the script.

In the script, every time Chu Huai kills someone, he wears a clown mask, but on the third occasion, Chu Huai is pursued by An Zixi, the heroine and others, and finally turns into the alley that An Zixi and the others have ambushed in advance. Chu Huai couldn't escape, and finally fled into the abandoned tube building beside the alley.

An Zixi and the others searched extensively, and finally found a person wearing a clown mask on the roof.After the heroine handcuffed the opponent, she carefully lifted the mask.

It was Chu Qing who passed out.

Everyone naturally didn't want to believe that Chu Qing would be the last brutal murderer. He was the only law enforcement officer who appeared on the scene but vomited and fainted.But there was no one else in the alley except Chu Qing, so Chu Qing had no choice but to be taken into the interrogation room and was interrogated by Tang Feng to the point of crying.

The turning point was that that night, people organized by Enimiu attacked the task force building.The plan of Tiaohulishan led away all the personnel, leaving only one policewoman watching Chu Qing.

Chu Qing lied to the policewoman to plant a bomb in the building and used psychological warfare to prove her innocence. She was framed to gain sympathy.Finally, when the female policeman uncuffed him, he single-handedly killed the female policeman, and started a scene of self-directing and self-acting to hold him hostage.

An Zixi gave Pei Lu plenty of time to think.

After a while, Pei Lu said, "It's time to start."

An Zixi said seriously: "Let's start."

The first line was spoken by Pei Lu.

However, as time passed, An Zixi and Pei Lu stared at each other, especially Pei Lu, who looked at An Zixi without blinking.Not moving at all.

An Zixi couldn't help asking: "Why, are you still?"

"No." Pei Lu moved his mouth, his eyes still unblinking, with a serious face: "I'm brewing tears."

"Tears?" An Zixi felt puzzled.

The corners of Pei Lu's lips gradually spread out in an arc: "Don't they say that if you stare at a certain place for a long time, you will shed tears?"

An Zixi suddenly lost his voice.

Pei Lu lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, the light and beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, the end of the eyes was slightly red, and the pupils were as crystal clear as fine jade.

He suddenly pointed to himself excitedly and said, "My eyes are so sore... Ah, look quickly! I have it, I have tears in my eyes soon!"

Feeling that tears were about to overflow from the corners of his eyes, Pei Lu shouted as if he had discovered a new world: "Look! Does this trick work?! If you can't cry in the future, you can use this trick. It's super easy to use! You have learned it!"

An Zixi: ...

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