from the star

Mudli, how should I put it, is always so perceptive.Then there is another stinky mouth that either shoots a gun or throws a knife, which makes the nerves of other people tremble with him, and follow him.

"In the mirror today, there are actually two actors who did not perform. The protagonist, I didn't tell everyone just now, but you may guess that it is Tan Yue. Another actor who can audition, Cheng Hebai, you."

When Ling Qingyuan heard Mu Deli spit out this sentence in a particularly straight voice, his first reaction was to reject it.Ling Qingyuan couldn't remember the last time he was ostracized, but he said that a director can be an actor. Could it be that he deliberately reminded Cheng Hebai that his job is still an actor... It's still a bit irritating.

The other actors present in the audition hall originally came to hear the results, but were confused by Mudli's words.Most of the people gasped, what kind of plan is this, can a rookie director take care of the filming and get distracted by being an actor and messing around.

Ling Qingyuan was extremely cramped, and he had finally found his way to be a director. At this time, Mudli asked him to become an actor, which was not difficult or a small test.Before Ling Qingyuan could say no, Tan Yue answered the question: "I also agree with Director Mu. In fact, the script of "Mountain" was jointly written by Director Mu and Director Cheng. There is no doubt about the understanding of the story, let alone Director Cheng. He also has good acting experience."

Ling Qing wanted to use two guns on the left and one on the right, with the muzzle pointing inwards and turning inwards to force the palace.

Unaware of the buzzing voice, Mudli continued: "Since I am sitting here, I have the right to ask questions. Cheng Hebai, please play Fu Si, and have a scene with Fu Yan: the school criticizes-fight meeting On the first day, Fu Yan was put on a jet plane and pressed onto the stage for criticism, and Fu Si drew a clear line with his father and broke up completely."

Ling Qingyuan lost his grip on the pen and fell from between his thumb and forefinger.He stiffly turned his head to look at the calm speaker, unable to control his body, repeating Mudli, Muddli over and over again in his mind...

Tan Yue pushed aside the stool and stood up, lowered his head and looked at the person in the middle tenderly: "I have no problem. Director Cheng, take a ride with me."

Cheng Lubai, who was taking notes, stopped writing. Her brother-in-law is going to play with her brother-in-law. She may be both a director and an actor. She is looking forward to it."Very" can't describe her surging mood.But she's also unbelievable, and like everyone else on the set, it's just... unbelievable.

What is unbelievable is that Brother Hebai may both direct and act.It is also shocking that Tan Yue and Mu Deli, a producer and an assistant director of the script, respect Cheng Hebai so much.Cheng Lubai has read the script, and she knows the scene that Mudli said, which is very sad.And Cheng Lubai felt that he was about to cry without watching his brothers play against each other.She cried not just because of the drama.

In the play, it's the betrayal of family affection, and it's about drawing a line and never looking back.And those three men are unparalleled trust.

Ling Qing remained numb, standing up with his hands on the table, he glanced at Mu Deli and then at Tan Yue.Tan Yue's eyes were piercing, so bright.On his lips, what Ling Qingyuan recalled was not their countless kisses, but what he once said - "Who are you".

Ling Qingyuan suddenly realized who he was, Cheng Hebai Ling Qingyuan, a complete one, no one can cut it apart.He is a director and an actor.He can be a director as well as an actor.According to the most authentic attempt, the two men next to him believed him so much that he was not who he was, he was himself.

Ling Qingyuan took a deep breath, trying to contain the gratitude and trembling excitement after Dongche.He stood up straight, looked up and walked to the middle of the venue, and said to the jury and many other actors: "Please allow me to try the role of Fu Si in the play "Mountain", thank you Director Mu, please trouble Mr. Tan to play a scene with me .”

Tan Yue smiled: "I am very happy."

Cheng Hebai, who plays Fu Si, plays with Fu Yan played by Tan Yue, and his performance is still a highlight in the whole play: at the school criticism meeting, Fu Yan was pushed onto the stage by a jet to criticize, Fu Si and Father draws the line.The actors in the venue were silent, eagerly waiting for this scene to be staged.

Ling Qingyuan walked towards the corner of the room, turned around and stood still, and saw Tan Yue also standing at the opposite corner.The two exchanged tacit glances and signaled the start.Tan Yue bent over with his hands behind his back, his body leaned forward at [-] degrees and his hands seemed to be twisted backwards, as if there were two people behind him pressing on his shoulders, forcing him to yield and walk forward.

Fu Yan walked a few steps, wanting to rest his feet, but the little red general behind him seemed to whip him with a whip, his shoulders trembled, his head shook violently—then he stopped, tried his best to look ahead, and continued to walk forward.He climbed up to the high platform of the auditorium with slow walking and described difficulties, and stood still by the side, and the crowd below was shouting at him. Those people were once his students, his co-workers...his son.

Fu Si broke away from the crowd, or in other words, the crowd automatically gave him a way: "Go, draw a clear line with your father."

At the first kick, Fu Si was a little hesitant. He looked around and buried the begging for forgiveness in his heart deeply.On the stage was his father, who was black, bad, and hostile, while the audience was full of crowds, who were correct, glorious and revolutionary.You can tell right from wrong at a glance.In the next few steps, Fu Si put away his hesitation, each step became more firm, and each step gradually accelerated.With each step, he seemed to be stepping on the drums of a march, and he held his head up and chest out with arrogance.

Fu Si knew that he firmly believed that he had returned to the people, and he had returned to the torrent.He stood in the team, and the Chu River and Han borders were at odds ever since.Fu Si walked off the stage and looked up at Fu Yan on the stage.Fu Si raised his head, but Fu Yan didn't bow his head even though the jet was pressed against his body with his hands behind his back, forming a folded board.

Ling Qingyuan quickly closed his eyes, rolled down his throat and spit, and hit the ground with a loud sound.Fu Si quickly erased the last hesitation, brewed up feelings, opened his mouth like a thunderbolt, and the waves never stopped:

"You are a poisonous weed, you are a monster, you are a stinky old man, you are a bourgeois reactionary academic authority, you are a scum hidden among the revolutionary masses!"

"Your life is corrupt and depraved, you worship foreigners, you think negatively and lazy, you don't want to repent, you oppose the three red flags, you question the great revolution, you deserve to die, you deserve to never stand up!"

"I, Fu Si, am not your son, I am Fu Si, I am not your son! I, Fu Si, have a red heart, a firm path, red and expert, and I am incompatible with you! Bah! I, Fu Si, am not your son! Fu Yan, be frank and heart-to-heart If you reform yourself, you may even let your life go..."

In 50, Fu Yan was 22 years old and Fu Si was [-] years old.On and off the stage, a father and son, an old man and the vast... sea of ​​people.

"Yes, you are not my son." Fu Yan looked at Fu Si frankly with his cloudy eyes. Only by drawing a clear line can his son survive. His son is right and correct.Fu Yan took a deep breath, his voice was very soft and heavy.It was very slow, so slow that every word was engraved in everyone's heart: "You are right, I, Fu Yan, am guilty."

Fu Yan took another deep breath and closed his eyes.There was a hoarse knocking sound in my ears.The ears are going to be deaf, the eyes are going to be blind, but the heart is still warm.Countless people with fists raised and arms waving passed by Fu Si's side. He froze for a few seconds. He looked at his father, and only glanced at him.Surrounded by countless people, Fu Si raised his arms, clenched his fists and clenched his nails into his palms, with a ferocious face like a hateful ghost:

"Down...down...down..."

Ling Qingyuan yelled so loudly that his throat became hoarse, and his brain was short of blood.He saw that Tan Yue was still unyielding despite the heavy burden on his body.How does Fu Si view his father, and how does Fu Yan view his son...

Ling Qingyuan lowered his arms in a free fall, his breath was short, and the lingering rhyme of his excitement and passion for breaking through the cage still lingered.He stared blankly at Tan Yue withdrew the hand that was pressed behind him, and slowly stood up straight.A second before meeting his eyes, Ling Qingyuan turned her head in panic and avoided him.

"Director Mu." Ling Qingyuan turned to the other actors: "Everyone."

The venue was very quiet, and Mudli coughed lightly, as if he wanted to break the silence first.Ling Qingyuan, who was standing in the center, was half introspective, half sincere and preemptively said: "After trying it, I still feel that this role seems to me..."

Tan Yue wants to double the emotional experience of other people's lives, which is more susceptible and easier to get into the drama.I think he also took into account the relationship between the two of them, and was unwilling to be affected by the suffering and conflicts in the play.In the play, the family relationship between father and son can be described as a very important clue, which is equal to Fu Yan's patriotism and care for students.Tan Yue, as a half of the parties involved, was inconvenient to speak and did not force him, so he just turned back to the judges' seat and sat down.

Mudli knocked on the table, casually with a long meaning in his heart: "From my personal point of view, it is feasible. But I am the only judge, so I can't be dictatorial. What do you guys think... What do you think?"

Qin Ziyu didn't speak, her wonderful eyes turned from Tan Yue to Cheng Hebai, and turned back and forth again.Ding Bai and Fang Wenjun glanced at each other and remained silent.A few old actors grinned and closed their teeth, rolled their eyeballs a few times, and said nothing.

Tan Yue thought sarcastically that it was Qing Yuan who acted well enough that he, the leading actor and lover, couldn't bear to act with him as the father and son who parted ways in the story.But just now they all put aside their personal relationships and were dedicated enough to interpret the clips to perfection.

Mudli leaned back and looked up at the stunned note-taker behind him: "Hey, girl, tear up some paper and send it to everyone with a pen. Write down whatever you want to say. Oh, no need Write your name." He added playfully.

Mu Deli also asked Tan Yue and Ling Qingyuan to write notes by himself, and he checked them all.Tan Yue abstained, Ling Qingyuan did not.Everyone else is "feasible" or "maybe a try."In the end, the actors were decided by such a small minority.In the end, no one commented on their performances.

Or, like that period of history and that father-son relationship, leave it blank.

As soon as he came home from part-time work, Tan Yue was anxious to hug him.Ling Qingyuan was always tired, and didn't want to talk, and didn't want to look into his eyes.Tan Yue let him sit on him with his legs apart, stroked his body from bottom to top, and put his hands on his waist for a long time:

"Although... I don't want to say that I have a heart-to-heart with that old bastard, but my first thought when I saw the script was that Fu Si is suitable for you to play."

"Ok."

"Besides, you acted very well." Hearing him humming slightly, Tan Yue also realized that praising his acting skills was not comforting him.Tan Yue raised him up a bit, preparing for the problems between men, and solved them in a man's way.

"The last time "Fighting" Zhuang Hong had a great influence on me." Ling Qingyuan felt that Tan Yue was hovering at his entrance, and quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Originally, as an actor or director, Or at the same time, there shouldn’t be a problem. It’s just that, a father and son scene, I’m afraid that I’ll be in the scene again, the two of you will part ways and feel ashamed, and I’m also afraid that I won’t know how to treat you outside the scene.”

Tan Yue panted a few times, smiled calmly and said, "Seeing that you have withdrawn soberly to reflect on yourself, you won't be in the drama again. Besides, even if you can't get out of the drama, are you worried about the consequences for me? "

Ling Qingyuan said: "Fu Yan's son, his favorite relative hurt him."

"But Fu Yan also loves him all his life. His son remains the person he loves the most."

The director of "Mountain" was the main creator, and the cast was confirmed. As soon as the news of the start-up of the team came out, the whole world was in an uproar.After closing for a year, Tan Yue is going to return to the big screen to play the leading role, and the director is actually Cheng Hebai, what the heck.The comeback turned out to be in the form of husband and wife files.As for the other actors who joined, there are goddesses, old actors, little meats, facial paralyzed king, well, there is still Cheng Hebai who lingers.

For most ordinary viewers, the subject matter of the story is second, and the faces in the film are the most important.Of course, after watching the face and being shocked, the attention will naturally shift to the story itself, period films, and literary films.

The rumors of public opinion criticizing the relationship between the two have gradually subsided, and many Yue fans can't wait to see idols come back.What, literary films, it doesn't matter.Don't you dislike being a husband and wife team?I hate it, but in order to see Tan Yue, the husband and wife are willing to go all out, just begging Cheng Hebai not to hold Tan Yue back.Hey, Tan Yue said on Weibo that he tried his best not to hinder the crew or the director, alas, everyone knows that he takes care of the family, and the male god's statement is internal.

According to the time plan given by the crew, the shooting alone may last for a year, and no matter how soon, it will not be able to meet the audience until the end of next year.Many Yue fans knelt down and begged: give birth to a baby, just in October.Director, please hurry up.

Ling Qingyuan was not in a hurry, the worst thing was that the work was not crafted enough.Moreover, the voices of the people could not reach his ears at all.Tan Yue had already helped him block all external comments, allowing him to complete the work as he wished without being influenced by his words.The personal homepages, Weibo, and all social accounts of the two are managed by Xu Zhong under the authorization of Tan Yue.The consequence is that Cheng Hebai's social account is frozen for ten thousand years, while Tan Yue's is a good, man, person who sells [-] pieces a day.

Tan Yue tiptoed open the door of the study, and Ling Qingyuan was curled up on the armchair behind the desk, with his head on his knees, curled up to hold the ball together.Tan Yue closed the door and leaned against the bookshelf to watch him quietly, knowing that he was silently passing through every scene.He must have played the whole movie in his mind, and then took out the key shots and analyzed them repeatedly.He must have gone through the clues and levels over and over again, and the light, shadow and sound effects of the picture are endless.

The soft light from the desk lamp scattered on him, Tan Yue thought that every angle of him was extremely intoxicating.