Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Chapter 3 That gaze clearly didn't look at anyone, but it seemed to tease everyone over and ove

The venue environment is limited, the staff only found two simple plastic chairs, the color is earthy yellow, and the materials are simplified, which looks nothing to do with the charming atmosphere.

Everyone even thought that this broken prop might detract from Zhong Qin's performance.

The play is a costume play, and this section should have had the actors wear light gauze clothes, supplemented by curtains and tents, in order to create a beautiful and obscene scene.

However, there were only two khaki plastic stools, a group of onlookers with different expressions, and cold and pale floors and walls.

Zhongqin placed one of the chairs diagonally opposite the other, then looked around, his eyes resting on Ji Shuyuan for two seconds.

Ji Shuyuan thought that he wanted to borrow costumes from him. After all, Zhongqin's overly modern costumes could easily make people play.

But he didn't say anything, and quickly looked away, and sat down on the chair with his back facing everyone.

The room fell into a tense silence.

Just when everyone was wondering how Zhongqin would perform, he just heard a "stab" and he tore off the V-neck T-shirt he was wearing!

The garment was torn in half down the middle, turning into a thin cardigan.

Zhongqin took off his shoes and socks slowly, one of his legs was stretched out on the opposite chair.

He is wearing a pair of casual wide-leg pants today, which can be easily lifted up from the ankle, crossed the knee, and hang loosely on the thigh, revealing a muscular, slender and white leg.

He lifted his heel, and that leg tensed immediately, showing a dreamlike strength.

Only the toes were left on the chair, and all the weight was on it, and the white was stained with a layer of crimson.

The arch of the foot is raised, and the outline is as beautiful as a fine brushwork.

Only then did Ji Shuyuan notice that he didn't wear the previous pair of plush slippers, and changed into a pair of snow-white sneakers.

Originally, who would wear such a pair of plush slippers on a hot day?Even if the temperature of the air conditioner is low, it makes people feel out of place visually.It is estimated that he thought the sneakers were uncomfortable, so he casually found them in the dressing room to wear and relax.

Ji Shuyuan didn't know why he was so impressed by Zhongqin's swaying feet in slippers. He obviously didn't have any special hobby for this part, and he even disliked it.

But soon he discovered that he was not the only one who cared so much about Zhongqin's arch, because almost everyone present couldn't help but stare at it.

Human pursuit of beauty probably stems from nature, not limited to species or parts.

Ji Shuyuan's fingers moved unconsciously.

An idea popped up out of nowhere, he felt that if he held that foot, the part of the palm of his hand that was larger than the thenar should fit right into the arc of the arch of the foot.

Immediately, he was burned by his harassing thoughts, frowned imperceptibly, and turned his eyes elsewhere.

With one leg hanging on the ground and the other propped up, Zhongqin leaned back on the back of the chair, his buttocks were almost hanging outside, and his back was arched hard, sticking to his clothes, and the indoor lights were shining through. The light and thin fabric vaguely outlines the shape of the narrow waist.

After finishing his movements, he turned his head towards the opposite chair, his eyes drooped, and a neat profile appeared in everyone's sight.Following this posture, the height of his shoulders was no longer consistent, and the torn cloth slipped halfway under the influence of gravity, revealing his round shoulders and half of his thin butterfly bones.

"The skin is so good... like a jade carving..."

Seeing this scene, Deng Qi couldn't control it for a while, and said something enviously in a low voice.

Ji Shuyuan had no expression on his face, and pointed at her warningly, which scared the girl to silence immediately.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, only the sound of Zhongqin's breathing.

He rested his chin on his shoulder, with a hint of pain in his expression, the ups and downs were obvious and rapid.

Obviously both hands are hidden in front of his body, and his movements cannot be seen clearly, but it is even more imaginative.I saw his shoulders sometimes raised and sometimes lowered, so that the pair of butterfly bones on his back seemed to spread his wings.

About 1 minute later, Zhongqin's tightly frowning brows relaxed a little, and sweat was seeping from his temples at some point.

He lowered his eyelashes, looking a little dazed and a little confused.

After a while, he curled the corner of his lower lip as if mocking himself, and slowly pulled back the drooping clothes.

His eyes followed the clothes, from the shoulders to the front of the body.

That gaze clearly didn't look at anyone, but it seemed to tease everyone over and over again.

Ji Shuyuan rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and saw Zhongqin lower his head deeply, as if he was staring at something thinking.

His hair was damp and there were beads of sweat on the back of his neck, making him look paler and more fragile.

After a while, Zhongqin seemed to have been stimulated by something, and suddenly got into trouble, kicking the chair under his feet and turning over!

The chair hit the door panel not far away, making a loud noise!

Everyone was startled, and the mental thoughts that had been dragging away before were immediately withdrawn.

Liang Cheng glanced at the time subconsciously, and after exactly 3 minutes, he said, "Okay."

Zhongqin may not have regained his senses, and he was stunned for a while, then stood up and bowed slightly to the director, then went to the door and brought the chair back.

"Not bad." Liang Cheng finished recording on the paper, and when he raised his head to evaluate, he was obviously gentler than before. "The understanding of the role is very good."

"Thank you, director." Zhongqin no longer had the sluggish aura just now, and his tone was slightly indifferent, "Thank you for your hard work."

The clothes in front of him were still torn, but he had a calm demeanor and didn't cover it up.

Ji Shuyuan accidentally glanced at it, and was a little surprised—this person's thin body, which looks so thin from behind, actually has strong abdominal muscles.

Maybe it's because of the small frame.

For an actor, this is actually quite an advantage. Like himself, in reality, he doesn’t think it’s a bit too strong to be on camera, so he usually doesn’t dare to relax at all, and he doesn’t stop exercising all day long.

"I have a few questions." Liang Cheng clasped his hands and looked at Zhongqin critically, "What happened to the previous clip? It's not your level."

"Because I don't understand." Zhongqin said, "I think there is something wrong with the script."

"What's the problem?"

"Illogical..."

Zhongqin expressed his doubts unhurriedly, Liang Cheng nodded while listening, and finally explained: "Your feeling is correct. For the convenience of the audition and for the sake of confidentiality, the clips given to you have indeed been deleted and revised a lot."

After a pause, Liang Cheng said, "I have a second question."

Zhongqin nodded, "Speak."

"Zhongqin, I actually remember you." Liang Cheng said, "When you were young, you were very smart in acting, but now... a walking dead, a marionette."

Zhongqin calmly maintained a relaxed expression: "Yes."

"—I thought so at first." Liang Cheng raised his hand and nodded him in the air, "But today, it seems that your aura is still there. I don't know what happened to you a few years ago, maybe it was because of the smell of copper. Mind."

This was so straightforward that everyone else was a little embarrassed, only Zhongqin smiled slightly, as if agreeing with the director's words.

"But no matter what, if you dare to try this play today, I appreciate you. A child can teach you when you get lost. The problem is, I think you are the only one who knows how to return." Liang Cheng frowned and said, "Before I finished writing this script, one of our screenwriters recommended you to me, saying that your image is very suitable for Shi Huaian's role, so I said I could let you come over for an audition. As a result, two days ago, Cui Zhengqian and President Cui personally called me. Call, and say that you must not let you act in this play... I have to ask clearly, has it been discussed within your company? Are you going to accept this play or not?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone stared at Zhongqin, waiting for his answer.

"Accept." Zhongqin said firmly.

However, Liang Cheng's brows did not relax.

He asked, "Does your words count?"

This time, Zhongqin didn't answer immediately.

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