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After celebrating the new year at Luo's house, on the first day of the second day of the new year, Mo Yunqiu and Luo Qiu returned to the crew to continue filming "The Son of Heaven".

As the filming progressed, Mo Yunqiu began to play the middle-aged Li Shimin. Although he was extremely uncomfortable at first, under the guidance of Luo Qiu, he gradually entered the state.

Many actors have joined the crew one after another. The plot has reached the part where the heirs compete for the reserve position, and Li Shimin's sons have appeared on the stage one after another.

On this day, Tong Chengrui brought a newcomer, and the newcomers that Tong Chengrui can bring in himself are usually highly valued by the company.

"Hello, Brother Luo, Hello, Brother Mo." The newcomer greeted the two obediently. He was not tall, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features, and two dimples when he laughed. Tender, very sweet.

Tong Chengrui whispered to Mo Yunqiu: "His name is Ning Yu, and the company wants to train him to be a singer and actor. He is very talented. Last year, he just released an album featuring dance music, and the results were pretty good." , This year, he will increase his cultivation efforts, so he has been assigned a small role in this drama, and you can take care of him when you have time."

This is to use the reputation of "Luo Qiu" to praise the newcomer, and he doesn't really need to take care of him. As long as he can take him in and out a few times, the crew will naturally not embarrass him.

Ning Yu kept smiling. As a newcomer who just debuted, she still couldn't hide her nervousness when facing the big names in the entertainment industry, and subconsciously stroked the corner of her clothes.

Looking at him, Mo Yunqiu thought of himself three years ago, when he first met Luo Qiu, he was so panicked that he didn't know where to put his hands, and his smile was as stiff as a clay sculpture.Ning Yuke is much stronger than she was back then.

"Who are you playing?" Mo Yunqiu asked.

"Xingxin, I'll act as Xinxin." Ning Yu quickly replied.

Xin Xin is Prince Li Chengqian's pet, handsome and good at dancing. Li Chengqian's love for him is one of the factors that deteriorate the relationship between Li Shimin and the prince.

It is said that there will be a short sword dance in the play, which is an opportunity for Ning Yu, who has a certain dance skills, to perform.Although it is only a small supporting role, for a rookie like him, it is a rare opportunity to show his face in this drama and play such a special role.In order to support him, the company is not careless.

"It's almost time, you go change your clothes and put on makeup first." Luo Qiu looked at his watch.

Mo Yunqiu went to the dressing room, Tong Chengrui pulled Ning Yu to say a few words, and then left first.

Ning Yu looked around in a daze, a little overwhelmed, he was better at singing and dancing, and the set was still relatively unfamiliar to him.

"You don't have a play this morning, right?" Luo Qiu asked kindly.

Ning Yu cast a grateful look, and immediately walked over: "Yes, I was informed that the filming will start in the afternoon."

Luo Qiu nodded noncommittally: "You can go to the hotel to rest first, the accommodation should be arranged for you, or you can also watch their performances next to you, and get acquainted first."

These words dispelled the uneasiness in his heart, Ning Yu's clear eyes were full of joy, and she unconsciously took another step closer: "I'll just watch from the sidelines."

In the first scene, the minister reported to Li Shimin that the prince, Li Chengqian, was singing and singing every night in the East Palace. More and more absurd behavior, disgusted.This scene mainly reflects the process of the gradual accumulation of Li Shimin's inner conflicts.

Mo Yunqiu leaned sideways on the magnificent long case, while listening to the complaints of the ministers who monitored the prince, while looking through the memorials seemingly casually, but he was already extremely annoyed, but he restrained himself from attacking in front of the ministers.

Luo Qiu had already analyzed these psychological activities for him yesterday, so Mo Yunqiu acted well.

But Ning Yu didn't understand that although he was smart, he didn't know anything about acting, and the company's training direction for him was pure idol, so he was rushed into the crew before the acting class was finished.

He stood with Luo Qiu, looking at Mo Yunqiu in the studio in bewilderment.

"I don't quite understand, Brother Mo, shouldn't the emperor be very angry when he hears that his son is idle all day long?" Ning Yu asked.

Luo Qiu leaned on the pillar of the palace leisurely, looking at Mo Yunqiu in the distance: "Oh? Then what do you think anger should be?"

Ning Yu knew that her question was naive, but she still answered honestly with a smile: "I just scold loudly, and I am more excited."

"It's like this." Luo Qiu adjusted his posture slightly, "Although Li Shimin is the emperor, his son's good fortune is still a family matter in the final analysis. Although he let his courtiers take care of the crown prince, he really didn't want his courtiers to see his son's ugly appearance. .So when the anger has not reached a certain level, he will not show his anger towards his son in front of his subordinates."

Ning Yu just asked casually. He didn't expect Luo Qiu to explain it so carefully. He was overjoyed by the unexpected harvest: "So we have to act like it doesn't matter?"

"It's not indifferent." Luo Qiu shook his head.

At this time, Mo Yunqiu frowned quickly while listening to the minister's report, stopped reading the memorial, clenched his fist and pressed heavily on the edge of the desk, then seemed to take a breath, and continued to read the memorial.

"Feel it carefully, does he not care?" Luo Qiu pointed at Mo Yunqiu.

Ning Yu took a closer look, and slowly saw something.

"Do you feel it?"

Ning Yuruo realized something: "The whole body feels very tense, and the sense of oppression is very strong, as if it will explode at any time."

"That's right." Luo Qiu looked at Mo Yunqiu who was doing well.

"But I still don't understand. We are at the scene, so we can feel the atmosphere, but sitting in front of the TV, can the audience feel the restrained anger you mentioned?"

"A good actor can convey feelings through subtle body movements, even across the screen. Although the audience may not understand where this feeling of breathing with the character comes from, it does exist. Of course, these alone are not enough to fully capture the hearts of the audience, don't worry, keep watching."

After finishing speaking, the minister retreated, and Mo Yunqiu was silent for a moment on the field, and suddenly violently smashed the memorial to the ground, making no effort to conceal his long-suppressed anger, the anger of the emperor erupted suddenly, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Ning Yu, who was watching from a distance, was taken aback. After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, clapped her hands and said, "Wow, that's great!"

Luo Qiu also showed approval on his face.

"Brother Mo, you understand so well! You are right!" Ning Yu said excitedly.

Nonsense, I am the actor!

Luo Qiu stroked his chin, but said, "You'll know if you look more."

"But I think you speak very thoroughly, better than my acting teacher. I always get confused in class, but once you say it, I understand." Ning Yu looked at Luo Qiu with a strange look in her eyes. subtle changes.

The director over there is talking about the scene just now with Mo Yunqiu and the minister's actors. The minister did not perform well in a few places, and he is going to make up a few more shots.

There was no problem with Mo Yunqiu, and he habitually looked in Luo Qiu's direction.

Every time after a performance, Luo Qiu would definitely wait for him on the sidelines, and would cover him with clothes or give him water if necessary, but this time Luo Qiu was leaning on the pillar, with a smile on his face and his hands intertwined, and he had no intention of coming over. Ning Yu was looking up at him adoringly.

What are they talking about!So happy!What are you doing, didn't you just meet, are you so familiar?

Although Mo Yunqiu's mouth is not thirsty, his stomach is not hungry, his waist is not sore, his legs are not hurting, and his body is not cold, but he is not feeling well all over.

Just about to step in, Lin Yuquan patted him on the shoulder: "Luo Qiu, let's go, let's do it again in the first half."

"Oh...well..." Mo Yunqiu glanced in Luo Qiu's direction depressedly, and walked into the arena.

Luo Qiu and Ning Yu are still chatting.

"So what should the overall feeling of my role be like? After I read the script, I thought about several feelings, but I always felt that it was not good enough." Ning Yu's pretty face glowed with excitement, and she deserved to be the target An idol-level newcomer naturally has a pleasing charm.

Luo Qiu was also very happy to talk to him. After all, it was boring when he was filming with others, and analyzing every character in the play was a habit he had deliberately cultivated many years ago.

"What do you think, tell me."

"Satisfaction is a pamper, and it also caused Li Chengqian to be hated by Li Shimin. It always has a bit of a disaster in it, so I think I will act obedient and well-behaved. It would be better if I could feel a little vixen, I don't know. Can I perform it? I always feel that the role assigned to me by the company is too difficult, but they also say that this role is pleasing and more attractive to my target fan group." Ning Yu said shyly.

"I suggest you understand this role in this way." Luo Qiu said, "Xing Xin was born in Jiaofang, and his status is humble, but he is also a smart person. The prince has a noble status, so from the moment he followed the prince, he foresaw his future. Death. Therefore, he always appears in the play as a moth to a flame, and he will live every day with the prince as if it were his last, and this kind of despair will make his feelings warm."

Ning Yu stared blankly at Luo Qiu. He had never thought of this angle. He murmured: "When you say that, it seems to be sublimated all of a sudden."

"Although the characters are small, they all have life." Luo Qiu laughed, "The prince is a wild and unruly person, so he is very fascinated by the desperate enthusiasm of Xin, especially in your sword dance. Just imagine, in a brightly lit, gorgeous and luxurious palace, you are like a butterfly with only a few days of life, dancing to your heart's content, combining strength and softness, while the prince is holding a wine glass, looking at you, forgetting to drink."

Ning Yu likes to dance, and with just a few words, his blood boiled instantly. The scene that Luo Qiu outlined appeared in his mind, and the lingering and desperate breath rushed to his face, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

In an instant, he found the feeling he wanted, the young man that the prince would never forget even after his death.

Ning Yu stroked her chest, calmed down, and almost turned from admiration to admiration of Luo Qiu, and even her voice trembled uncontrollably: "That's great! But I'm even more worried that I won't be able to perform well."

"Work hard, and when the actor who plays Li Chengqian arrives, you should communicate first." Luo Qiu encouraged casually.

Ning Yu said with a smile: "When I think about liking a guy in my play, I feel weird. I hope I can overcome this mentality by then."

Luo Qiu's smile suddenly faded a little, as if thinking of something, he muttered for a long time: "Is that so strange?"

On the court, Mo Yunqiu was listening to the minister's complaint again, but this time he was obviously a little distracted, and his eyes drifted in one direction involuntarily.

He saw that Ning Yu's eyes glowed green, as if he would pounce on Luo Qiu and eat him the next moment.

Am I mistaken, what the hell are they talking about?What does this Ning who is so close to brother Qiu want to do?Hateful!Come on, let's post it, okay?

Mo Yunqiu clenched his fists, the muscles on his body trembling slightly.

Lin Yuquan in front of the small screen looked at it and nodded again and again: Well, the actor's acting skills are too superb, the angry emotion is in place, and the wandering eyes are just right.