The vengeful tyrant always spoils me [entertainment circle]

Since Ye Jintian has been detained by the police, the role of the male number three in the play is temporarily suspended.

The whole crew was shocked and secretly thankful, after all, Ye Jintian didn't seem to be willing to cooperate, even if the filming had already started, it would be a bit traumatic to change the main role, but it was considered a timely stop loss, not a bad thing at all.

After discussing with the assistant director, Fei Xia decided to urgently recruit a group of new actors to audition. Before selecting suitable actors, he gave priority to filming the part without the third male lead. Meng Jingyan became tense all of a sudden.

Meng Jingyan's role is mainly played with Shi Yifu, but in fact there are not many scenes.However, due to the complex emotions of this character, Meng Jingyan spends a lot of time studying the script every day, often thinking about it until late at night and falling asleep directly on the script.

Apart from not allowing him to drink too much coffee, Nie Huanlin never forced him to go to bed early, and was always watching by the side to see when Meng Jingyan went to sleep.

With Nie Huanlin by his side, Meng Jingyan didn't feel too tired.

The order of filming is not completely consistent with the plot. He Zhizhi and Xi Yan, who are on the same stage as adults, have been filmed in advance because of the simple plot and peaceful emotions.

Apart from having some rivalry scenes with the male number three to make up, tomorrow's scene can be regarded as Xi Yan's finale scene, and it is also the most difficult highlight scene.

Xi Yan lured He Zhizhi into the hands of a group of kidnappers, and He Zhizhi still believed in Xi Yan when he was about to die.This was the last time that He Zhizhi and Xi Yan shared the same stage as teenagers, and it was also a break with an ax and a knife.

Meng Jingyan sat cross-legged on the sofa, repeatedly adjusting her demeanor and tone, but she was always not satisfied.

He frowned slightly, looked at a non-existent He Zhizhi, squeezed out a sarcastic smile, with a trace of imperceptible sadness in his indifference: "I hate you, He Zhizhi. You are a thief who stole what belongs to me." Life."

After speaking, he shook his head lightly and pressed his hands on his temples.

As soon as Nie Huanlin approached, Meng Jingyan stared at him vigilantly: "Don't disturb me with pheromones."

Nie Huanlin sat down next to him and put his arm around his waist: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Meng Jingyan has been trying to mobilize different types of emotions, and has long been a little tired. Even if Nie Huanlin didn't use pheromones, he would still subconsciously relax when he saw Nie Huanlin.

"Tomorrow is a breakup scene. When Xi Yantu saw it poorly, he colluded with He Zhizhi and asked his family for 500 million." Meng Jingyan leaned on Nie Huanlin's shoulder and shook out the script for him to read: "He Zhizhi is If I refuse to believe it, I always feel that Xi Yan has some difficulties."

Nie Huanlin didn't look at it, and rubbed the stiff muscles on his waist bit by bit: "Tell me, so does Xi Yan have any difficulties?"

Meng Jingyan was very comfortable with his rubbing, and she really talked to him obediently: "I don't think he has any difficulties. He planned it from the beginning to the end. Although he doesn't want to go back to his original family, he doesn't want to go back to his original family either." Let his suffering for so many years not be known. He was blinded by hatred, and he didn't know how to love and be loved. He couldn't see the sincerity of others. He just wanted to harm He Zhizhi and break up the family. But in the end He can't do it anymore."

Nie Huanlin changed his posture to let Meng Jingyan lean more comfortably in his arms, and asked him, "Then why do you think he chose to give up at the last moment and risk his life to get He Zhizhi out of the sea of ​​flames?" rescued?"

Meng Jingyan lowered his head and pondered for a while: "Because he was afraid that there would be no more He Zhizhi in this world."

Nie Huanlin helped him sort out his thoughts: "He Zhizhi is the person Xi Yan hates the most in this world. If He Zhizhi dies, his hatred will come to an end. Isn't it a good thing?"

Meng Jingyan followed his words and thought about it: "He has lived in misery all his life, and if the hatred is over, he will be at a loss."

Nie Huanlin nodded: "You mean, he needs He Zhizhi?"

Meng Jingyan grasped these two words: Xi Yan didn't know what love was, but she had an animal instinct to survive. He was afraid that if He Zhizhi died, he would lose the foundation to live, so he chose to give up revenge.

Then maybe...he was not so firm when he confessed to He Zhizhi?Maybe he just wanted to numb himself and force himself to make a quick end?

Meng Jingyan's thoughts suddenly became clear, and the blurry scene became clear in his mind instantly.

For the first time, he had a deeper understanding of Fei Xia's "levels": not only the gradual progress of emotions, but also the personality changes in the process of character growth, just like the collision and fusion of hot and cold water, seemingly calm but actually turbulent.

Meng Jingyan was completely immersed in the role, pondering every word and every look of Xi Yan's eyes, and when he closed the script, it was almost morning again.

He was very excited to read the script, and lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

"What are you thinking about?" Nie Huanlin's eyes reflected the faint moonlight in the dark night, with indescribable tenderness and affection.

Meng Jingyan stared at the ceiling: "I was thinking about Xi Yan's life. The script only said that he was abused by his adoptive parents, bullied by the villagers, and gradually grew into a fierce and stubborn boy with more beastly than human nature. I also tried before. Thoughtful, but always too flat.

Thinking about it now, I actually put the cart before the horse.I always think about inferring his life based on his personality, but now I try to imagine what he might encounter in the process of growing up, and then help understand his personality, and found that this is actually more three-dimensional and easier to understand . "

At this time, Nie Huanlin showed a faint disappointment: "It's good."

Meng Jingyan noticed some emotions in him, and turned to look at him: "Why are you unhappy?"

Nie Huanlin's eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the brilliance in his eyes: "My brother thinks about acting during the day, and lies in bed with me at night, and he still doesn't have me at all in his heart."

When Meng Jingyan thought about it, it was true, besides filming during the day, he was thinking about movies.

Although the two have confirmed their relationship, Nie Huanlin is actually taking care of him. He really can't be regarded as a qualified boyfriend.

The more Meng Jingyan thought about it, the more guilty she felt. Although he didn't know how to fall in love, he still slowly moved into Nie Huanlin's arms, resting his head on his chest, jerky but sincere: "I have you in my heart."

Nie Huanlin was just teasing him, telling him to go to bed early, and didn't really care about anything with him.

He stretched out his arms to embrace Meng Jingyan, checked that the quilt was tightly covered, and found that the person in his arms was a little nervous, so he put his hands on his back, and stroked down little by little: "Sleep, don't be too much Think. I will accompany you whatever you do.”

Meng Jingyan rubbed her face against Nie Huanlin's warm chest, and the slow and powerful heartbeat sounded in her ears.

He was surrounded by the familiar sense of security again, and tiredness lingered in his heart bit by bit.

Because of the need for special effects, part of the scene on the second day was shot in a green screen studio, and the rest of the scene was selected in a dilapidated wooden house in the mountains, with a relatively large scene transition in the middle.

According to the usual practice, Fei Xia explained the shooting requirements to the two leading actors before the filming started: "The first conflict today is that Xi Yan revealed her identity to He Zhizhi in the wooden house."

He drew out the part of Meng Jingyan: "Mr. Meng, your grasp of the characters has been good so far, but this scene is very difficult. You have to show a 'cover up', and Xi Yan has to be tough And there is a strong hatred, but the audience needs to know that he is not as determined as he is."

Meng Jingyan expressed her thoughts on the characters yesterday: "Xi Yan needs He Zhizhi deep down in his heart."

In a word, Fei Xia knew that Meng Jingyan understood well.He knew Meng Jingyan was talented during the audition, but he didn't expect that Meng Jingyan would be able to analyze characters in depth before a scene was filmed.This is something that most young actors cannot do.

But understanding is one thing, driving is another.

Fei Xia didn't show too much approval, but just nodded.

"Mr. Shi's part is relatively easier." Fei Xia turned to Shi Yifu: "He Zhizhi had a youthful heart for Xi Yan, but Xi Yan crushed it mercilessly. He suffered, struggled, and Avoid, refuse to believe."

Strong emotions are easiest for mature actors to express.

Shi Yifu still had his usual desolate look: "No problem."

It was deep winter, and even with the warm air circulation machine turned on, the cabin was still terribly cold.

He Zhizhi huddled in a corner of the room wearing a heavy down jacket, his eyes were blindfolded, and he was shivering from the fear of the unknown.

With a rustling sound, Xi Yan walked up to He Zhizhi in a worn military overcoat.He looked down at He Zhizhi who was curled up into a ball, his eyes were deep, but almost neither sad nor happy.

He Zhizhi listened attentively, facing the direction of the voice, choked up and said: "... who!"

Xi Yan squatted down, almost gently, and slowly removed the black cloth from He Zhizhi's eyes.

"Xi Yan!" He Zhizhi's eyes were filled with surprise, and tears also rushed out: "Xi Yan...why did you come..." He thought Xi Yan was here to save him.

Meng Jingyan kept Xi Yan's emotions tight: "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

He Zhizhi didn't understand what he was talking about, and looked at him in confusion: "Farewell?"

Xi Yan half-kneeled in front of him: "Your life is about to end, and your crimes will also end."

He Zhizhi raised his face, tears rolled down drop by drop, his Adam's apple rolled slightly: "Xi Yan, don't scare me."

Unlike when he was practicing at home, Meng Jingyan chose to substitute a very calm Xi Yan: "You took my parents away, and now you are living the life that originally belonged to me. I know I will never get it back But you don’t have to live with peace of mind.”

"No..." He Zhizhi shook his head slowly: "No, no, no...you must have misunderstood..."

Xi Yan's calm was cracked, revealing a trace of anger: "Did I wrong you? You were adopted by them, and I was their own. But apart from me, every one of you is very happy!"

He Zhizhi avoided every word he said, as if in a daze: "I didn't, Xi Yan, I didn't..."

Xi Yan pulled He Zhizhi's face, forcing him to look at himself, and there was an imperceptible choke in his voice: "You are a thief, and you stole my life. I hate you, He Zhizhi."

He Zhizhi didn't blink his eyes, he still stared blankly at Xi Yan, only tears kept falling from his eyes: "I didn't..."

Xi Yan stood up abruptly: "Your parents," he bit these five words very hard, "I love you very much, 500 million will be handed in soon, but you will still die, and this is all an accident. "After speaking, he walked towards the door.

"Xi Yan!" He Zhizhi yelled hysterically: "Xi Yan! Xi Yan!"

Xi Yan stood at the door.

"But I like you..." He Zhizhi's voice was hoarse and fragile, so light that it seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Xi Yan raised her head slightly, closed her eyes briefly, and quickly walked out from the door.

"Card!"

This scene was very difficult, and Fei Xia was prepared to shoot a few more shots, but he didn't expect to be able to pass it once, and he was a little excited: "Very good! The two teachers are very emotional! Let's strike while the iron is hot. Drama management! Quick change Go to the green screen and start the next scene immediately!"

The next scene is to shoot Xi Yan to light the wooden house. The fire is full of special effects, so the emotional mobilization ability and imagination of the actors are very high. In order to shield the influence of the surrounding environment as much as possible, all the crew cleared the scene.

Before Xi Yan decides to rescue He Zhizhi, she will have an extremely complicated inner struggle, and this one is obviously not as smooth as the previous one.

"Cut!" After Fei Xia called to stop for the third time, he called Meng Jingyan over: "Have you ever shot a green screen?"

Meng Jingyan let out a nervous "hmm".

Fei Xia was also conflicted. He knew that the scene was too deep and it would not be easy to come out, but he also had the selfishness that all directors have: the effect comes first.

"The last one is almost the same, but you are not entangled enough. It may be that you are too obsessed with the world of Xi Yan, but after all, it is not real enough. You can try to mobilize your personal feelings to apply similar scenes." Fei Xia guided Meng Jingyan to suppress a little guilt in his heart.

Meng Jingyan listened carefully to Fei Xia's words, and nodded, "I'll try."

Xi Yan threw the ignited match into the fallen leaves, and the flames poured into his dark pupils.

The moment he's been looking forward to for a long time has arrived, and he can finally end it all with his own hands.

But why is He Zhizhi's eyebrows always lingering in his mind?

He laughs off guard, hooks his shoulders and asks when he can punch together.He gave him new boxing gloves.He moved out a bunch of snacks from that house and said he wanted to eat them together.He asked if he wanted to go to school.He asked if he liked anyone.

What did He Zhizhi do wrong?Xi Yan couldn't figure it out.

But what did I do wrong?Xi Yan watched the tongue of fire lick the door frame of the wooden house bit by bit.

It was not his choice that he got lost.Just because of a mistake, should he live this kind of life full of holes?

Facing the empty green screen, Meng Jingyan released the giant beast in his heart that had been biting him day and night.

You must be doing something wrong.So your mother will die, so the little shadow will leave, so Song Yulan can bury the entire Meng family.

Why don't you protect your mother?Why did you let Little Shadow go?Why did you choose to remain silent when you knew that Song Yulan's mother and son were harboring ulterior motives?

If Mr. Nie didn't show up, wouldn't you just use the name of revenge to muddle along for the rest of your life?

If there's nothing more you can do, why don't you die?

On the edge of teetering, Meng Jingyan found a support for herself: If you are in this world, there is still someone worthy of nostalgia?

He thought of Nie Huanlin almost immediately.

If Nie Huanlin was in danger, what would you do?

Meng Jingyan saw a wooden house that was gradually engulfed by the flames. He rushed in like crazy, and shouted: "Where are you!!"

Probably because he was too emotional, after a scene was filmed, Meng Jingyan seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and the crew on the scene hurried up to support him and help him brush his hair.

Meng Jingyan could barely stand, her pupils were not too focused, and she asked the people around her breathlessly: "Will you return the forest? I want to return the forest."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of arms wrapped his arms around him, and he heard Nie Huanlin whisper to the person next to him, "Thank you, I'll do it if I come."

Meng Jingyan held Nie Huanlin's back tightly, buried his face in his coat and breathed hard, as if the delicate fiber touch and the warm breath of Nie Huanlin's body could make him feel at ease.

Nie Huanlin wrapped him in his clothes, patted him and comforted him: "I'm here, I'm here."

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