How to raise superstars[Ancient wears the present]

Jin Tian was not surprised by the already familiar voice, after all, he already knew who it was when he heard the footsteps.

Song Junzheng closed the door, went to the bedside and looked at Jintian with a sneer: "I'm so stupid when I'm acting, but I can pretend to be sick, and I'm pretty good at it."

Jin Jintian's eyeballs moved, wondering if he should wake up.

Song Junzhen pulled the chair and sat down: "Wake up, your eyeballs are moving, you can't even pretend to be asleep, and you're not professional at all."

Jin Tian finally couldn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes and sat up leaning against the head of the bed, expressionless, but a little embarrassed after all.

Song Junyu took out the script from nowhere: "My favorite character in this play is Gu Heng. If it weren't for the low salary of the supporting role, maybe I would have acted it myself, but you are such a thing that you have caused Gu Heng to be killed." Delete the play, don't you want to mess around?!"

Huang Jintian bowed his head helplessly, and had to say, "I'm really not professional."

"Tch~" Song Junzheng sneered, and then looked at him with a restrained expression: "I heard that you are a pure rookie, the first time you take on a play, let the crew change the play for you, and your acting skills are so poor that you have to change from a supporting role to a secondary role, you know this What does it mean? This means that no matter how famous you are in other fields in the future, in the acting industry, you will always be stigmatized as a bad actor. Maybe no one will want to ask you to act again. No chance to prove myself."

Jin Tian was silent, of course he knew, otherwise he wouldn't have used such bad tricks as pretending to be sick to delay time.

Song Junzhen stood up and bowed his head condescendingly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and squinted at him with a seemingly disdainful expression: "You were rumored to have an affair with Zhang Yixian a while ago, it was on purpose. Life is like a play, you acted it Be good to yourself, and of course be good to others.”

Huang Jintian looked at the back of him who was about to leave the house and said thoughtfully: "Do I still need to act? And...how can I act like someone else?"

"There are no truly free and easy people in the world." Song Junzhen opened the door of the ward: "Life is a play, everyone is acting, those who stand in the play don't understand, and those who stand outside the play can understand every expression .”

Standing outside the door was his assistant putting on a hat and scarf for him. Song Junzheng glanced at Jin Tian again, thought for a while and said: "Those who know how to watch a play can't act, those who know how to act may not know that they are acting, so they just like you."

The door was gradually closed, and Huang Jintian was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to the not-too-thick script on the bedside table.

What did Song Junzhen come here for? Perhaps, as he said, he likes the role of Gu Heng, so he came to express his dissatisfaction. Or perhaps, he came to teach a newcomer, Huang Jintian, in the name of dissatisfaction. As for why he did this? do, who knows?

At least Huang Jintian didn't think too much about it, he just thought that it made sense for Song Junzhen to be the film king, so what he said must also make sense.

Life is a play, everyone is acting, those who stand in the play don't understand, and those who stand outside the play can understand every expression.

But if everyone is acting, who is the one standing outside the play?

Huang Jintian stared straight at the script in his hand. In fact, there is no need to worry about it now, because for Baili's drama, he is clearly an outsider, so he can go and see everyone's expressions first.

This script is much cleaner than Huang Jintian's own. There are no pinyin annotations, and there are no creases from repeated reading.

Every line and every name, Jintian no longer puts himself into it, but looks at it with a calm attitude, standing outside the script without participating in it, just like a person who simply reads the story.

Then he couldn't help but substitute the image of known actors into it, recalling the scenes after filming, obviously he should be the person in it, but now he feels that he saw the expression of the person behind him.

Surprised, sad and angry soldiers, Bai Li's indifferent face, Gu Cheng's high-spirited laughter.It's as if the camera has switched, and I'm not in front of the camera, but in the position of the director, who can clearly see everyone's expressions, although he doesn't know whether the effect of the shooting is as he thought.

It is undeniable that this feeling is great, and the clarity of the picture is better than watching a movie. After thinking about that scene, Jin Tian opened his eyes and found that the script in his hand had only opened two or three pages.

He thought, maybe he understood, and turned the script to the page of Gu Heng's home game.

When Gu Cheng died, as his younger brother who had been dependent on each other since childhood, he stood in front of the coffin and looked at his elder brother's coffin. On the coffin was written the coffin of the lieutenant General Gu Cheng, but the person who erected the stele was not himself, obviously he was his only relative.

In a blink of an eye helplessly, he stood outside the courtyard, watching the people coming and going in the courtyard, the moon was shining brightly in the sky, as if he wanted to take him away.

A scene was printed in Jin Tian's mind, including the expressions that should be on his face.

In and out of the play, it is even a little unclear whether I am imagining or acting, until I raise my head and open my eyes again, and the white walls around me are clearly still in the hospital.

Jin Tian went to bed and changed the hospital gown, put on the clothes and even made the bed, then took the script and opened the door, suddenly couldn't remember where he should go, so he went back and opened the compartment toilet door.

After entering the bathroom, leaning against the wall and looking in the mirror, he tried hard to look at himself in the mirror.

Holding up a smile, he was different from observing his own state when practicing facial expressions before. He traced his eyebrows more carefully, from the slightly curved corners of his lips to his cheeks, to the corners of his eyes and the tip of his eyebrows, every detail.

Let them all be stained with smiles, and gradually that kind of joy and joy, from the expression on the face through the mirror, penetrates into my heart little by little, and gradually let out a light laugh like going crazy.

"Hehe, hehehe." Huang Jintian lowered his brows and eyes. This look, which he didn't like at first, was actually very pretty.

Back then, a fortune teller said that he was a man who looked like a man and a woman.Therefore, he was betrayed as a girl, and later raised by his master, who taught him the art of disguise, saying that his appearance would easily cause troubles in the world, so that he should not be seen in front of others.

Therefore, after he had learned something, he changed his appearance into an ordinary face all the year round. It can be said that there are only a few people who know his true face. This face is not familiar even to himself. He used to hide himself before. After time travelling, I couldn't help but want to ignore this too-beautiful face.

[Those who know how to watch plays don't know how to act, those who know how to act may not know that they are acting. 】Huang Jintian restrained his smile, looked at himself seriously, and then began to think about what kind of expression Gu Heng should have just remembered in his mind.

Asking but not getting, seeing but not being able to recognize each other, the pain of lost loved ones.

When offering incense, he lowered his head, looked up again, and saw a dark coffin in front of him. Behind the coffin, there was a coffin, and his relatives were placed in the coffin.

It's a pity that Huang Jintian has no relatives since he was a child, but only one master. Fortunately, he has Mo Nianqing and his brothers later.

If the person lying in the coffin was the master or them, Jin Tian raised his eyebrows sadly, isn't that funny, that's impossible!

Huang Jintian gave up the practice of treating Gu Cheng as his master, and instead devoted himself to Gu Heng's life experience.

[Life is like a play, if you play yourself well, of course you can also play others well. ] That’s right, it’s definitely possible. Huang Jintian looked at the mirror seriously, and the person in the mirror still had long hair. He was Gu Heng, he was Gu Heng. Put on an expression a little bit.

Is it too much, is it exaggerated, is there too much emotion, he adjusts a little bit, hoping to find the most suitable emotion.

In the end, he even used his fingers, rubbing them on his face, just like applying makeup on his face before, but this time he didn't have anything on his hands.

The time turned into the night without knowing it, and Su Zhi drove from the company alone.

Another day without talking to my lover, life is really lonely like snow.

Su Xiaomei also boarded the plane for Xi'an today, so from now on, the CEO will eat and sleep alone, and guard the empty big house alone.

Su Zhi sighed again: "Life! It's really lonely like snow!"

The car turned two corners, Su Zhi suddenly stopped the car and looked at the road on the other side, there was a man in fancy clothes with a very familiar figure.

Pei Lingfeng was standing at the door of [heart] bar and hung up a phone call, then walked in very coquettishly.

Su Zhi found a place by the side and stopped, sure enough, he was right, Fool Pei didn't even go back to the company to say anything, making himself think that he was thrown into a corner by his father again, and planned to go Find a way to save people, okay?

The president won't admit that he is bored anymore.

Based on the mentality of being a good friend, Su Zhi said that he couldn't be alone, but he watched Pei Lingfeng flirting around, even if he was taken back to the company to work as a coolie.

Su went straight into the gay bar, and he saw Pei Lingfeng sitting and drinking face to face with a man, and it was a tall foreign man.

Fool Pei seems to have said that he has a boyfriend abroad, so he really wants to disturb his date?Su Zhi hesitated.