Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

"It passed so quickly." Bei Hai stroked his chin, a little surprised, "It's actually passed the fifth time."

To change to another scene, other actors, this problem has long been disciplined, and Director Bei will pull him aside to talk about the play.

But this is the highlight of the show, it needs to be full of emotions, with many twists and turns, and the performance is a newcomer Song Jianzhi. Bei Hai is mentally prepared to get up early for three or five days in a row to wear down this scene.

Looking at the previous shots now, although some parts are not perfect every time, the material is completely enough. It is enough to piece together the parts that performed well each time.

Song Jianzhi took a tissue and sat in front of Ming Xu, gently wiping her tears.

She was dressed in a bewitching red dress, and she still had a bewitching appearance, but the expression on her face changed. Her movements were gentle, but her expression was indifferent, as if she was wandering outside the world.

The two of them were very close, Ming Xu knew very well that Song Jianzhi's eyes were not in focus, and she was sensitively aware of something wrong.

Ming Xu held Song Jianzhi's hand wiping his tears, looked at her fixedly, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Once Song Jianzhi regained his focus, he realized that he had lost his mind.

She smiled at Ming Xu, but the smile was a bit erratic.

"I didn't think about anything." As soon as the answer came out, even the master realized how perfunctory these four words were. She blinked and changed the words that Ming Xu should prefer.

"I was thinking, I NG made you cry so many times, will you..."

She pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes sparkling, "Come back to bullying again."

The meaning in the words is ready to come out.

Where else could Mingxu make her cry.

At the ends of the eyes and brows, in the smudged red makeup, there are bright hints and temptations buried.

Ming Xu stopped breathing, first tightened his grip on her wrist, and then let go, looking at her with probing eyes, which were blocked by Li Guyun's black eyes.

The surrounding area was very lively, only their place suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Song Jianzhi tidied Ming Xu's messy collar just now, with a naturally relaxed expression, and didn't mind at all that Ming Xu didn't answer.

In other words, I simply want this topic to end naturally.

Finally, both of them heard Ming Xu say:

"Why would I want to make you cry?"

A specious and ambiguous sentence successfully broke the ice, and the two looked at each other with a smile, which seemed to mean forgetting the past and burying the past.

Song Jianzhi found an excuse and slipped away from Ming Xu.

Song Jianzhi didn't know what he was thinking all the time.

Her mind was full of messy, entanglement between two characters, and she knew she shouldn't think about it, it was just a scene.

But a small voice in her heart reminded her with a firm tone: This is a rivalry scene starring Song Jianzhi and Ming Xu.

She subconsciously avoided Ming Xu.

If she had to describe it, it seemed that there were two thoughts in her mind right now.

Including the response to Ming Xu just now, unlike the usual Song Jianzhi, but she did it naturally and did not reject it at all.

She had to sort out her thoughts, pack up, and go see her again.

The crew is still adjusting the camera position, shooting a few empty shots, and it will take a while before shooting starts.

Wearing a red dress, she was so eye-catching everywhere, so she simply went to the side to watch Hu Fan and Zhan Baiyu play chess.

Watching chess without talking about a real gentleman, she is most suitable to be a real gentleman now.

While the two old men were talking to each other, Song Jianzhi gently stroked the position of the heart.

A person who has died once has a great advantage in acting as a person who is about to die.

What the living has, the dead can't ask for again. People don't understand this truth until they die.

Therefore, it is always difficult for a living person to act as a dying person.

The gesture of yearning for love, the desire to be remembered, really burst out from the chest and eyes of the person when he was dying, passionate and desperate.

When a person is alive, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are gathered together, there is light in his eyes when he loves someone, and anger in his heart when he hates someone, and at the same time he is loved and hated by others.

Even if it is an ant that strays into the room by mistake, or Chun Ying who pokes into the ward by the window, as long as they meet each other, they can establish a connection with themselves.

After death, one can no longer love or be loved.

Like Hong Li, who loves and hates such a clear demon, all he can do is to try his best within three days of his life, so that Li Guyun will never forget her.

As long as Li Guyun can't forget her, as long as Li Guyun remembers her and loves her, she can survive in this world in another way.

The red carp was able to stay with Li Guyun forever, and never had to be afraid of Li Guyun's misfortune, and never have to worry about Li Guyun's boredom.

She bloomed for three days, the blood melted into a ball of fire, scorching hot and beautiful.

When Li Guyun's tears became a full moon, the red carp's glamorous moment was frozen and sealed, and the blood dripped dark red, dripping on Li Guyun's heart, turning into a cinnabar mole.

Li Guyun sees that the loveliness of people is not as bright and pure as her, and the passion of people is not as hot as her deeds.

For the rest of my life, I can't forget her, I can only love her.

In Mr. Hu's book, Li Guyun is heartbroken after the red carp, and his heart—or rather the ability to love, dies along with the red carp.

The red carp died with one of her hearts, leaving behind a thin layer of flesh, on which the red carp's shadow was reflected.

There is no room for anyone else.

When the red carp dies, it is happy.

Song Jianzhi gradually understood the red carp's mind during the short and extremely long five times of reincarnation.

She understands why Red Carp is pretending, and why she is so satisfied when Li Guyun exposes herself.

Li Guyun knew that she was selfish, greedy and ambitious, but he still loved her.

But what about yourself?

I am not honest.

Ming Xu didn't know where he came from and why he came here.

Even yesterday's intimacy, even the deeper reason behind her proactive attitude, she didn't know.

She doesn't know anything, but likes herself.

This is too unfair to Ming Xu.

Also let yourself - not satisfied with the status quo.

How can this be enough...

Da da.

Song Jianzhi was awakened by the sound of a chess piece tapping on the table. Seeing Hu Lao holding the chess piece and looking at her, she laughed and said, "Hu Lao, what's the matter?"

Only then did Hu Fan put the chess pieces on the chessboard, and said, "Girl Zhi, is there no play?"

Song Jianzhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Well, it has been affected a bit."

To a certain extent, she and Red Carp have something in common, and it is difficult to separate this role from her body for a while.

"When you enter the play, you have two spirits, two consciousnesses, but only one brain, one you. If you think about it at this time, don't you lose everything?"

A series of numbers popped out of Hu Fan's mouth, humorous and interesting, which relieved Song Jianzhi's uneasiness. She frowned a little and said:

"Mr. Hu, you are right."

Zhan Baiyu said: "I have been acting for so many years, and I feel that the most important thing is to pick up your role when you should take it up, and let it go when you should put it down."

"Actors have to use one's own body to create so many characters. You should wear different clothes to reflect the taste of the clothes. When it's time to take them off and put them back in the closet, you take them off."

In the end, Zhan Baiyu smiled and said, "But you still have to wear this red dress for a few days. Now you just want to be a red carp, so why think so much."

These are the teachings of the older generation. Song Jianzhi listened carefully, but at the end he couldn't help asking: "What if you are affected by the character's emotions?"

Zhan Baiyu wanted to say more, but Hu Fan waved his hand and said, "It's only been a few performances, what impact will it have, I think you are just thinking about it. Young people don't have so many worries. After sleeping at night, forget what should be forgotten and what can be forgotten." If you can’t forget it, just do it.”

"You still have a few years to live in the world of mortals. Is it possible that you come to play chess with our old man when you are in your 20s?"

Song Jianzhi was not annoyed, but also reflected on himself.

Zhan Baiyu smiled tolerantly: "I think it's not that you were influenced by the red carp, but the red carp was influenced by you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and glanced in Ming Xu's direction, and exchanged glances with Hu Fan. The two looked at each other and smiled, tacitly, as if gathering a crowd to kowtow to CP.

Song Jianzhi: ...

Why is Fat Si, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

What about the image of a serious spiritual mentor and a wise man just now? ?

After Song Jianzhi finished complaining, he thought over these few words several times from the sidelines.

It was as if a hand gently brushed away the mist in the mind, wiped away the dust in the heart, and sorted out the messy thoughts.

Pulling the clouds to see the moon, the mind is clear.

Yes, why didn't I influence the red carp?

She is not a genius, and her acting skills are generally good enough to get started, so why can she get into acting?And why is it so immersed that it is difficult to even play a play.

Is it because she can't play, or——

It was the red carp that brought out her most secretive, most daring, and final appearance.

She had a faint intuition.

The red carp was not facing her, two people standing on opposite sides.

They are more like two ends of a line, with Song Jianzhi at the starting point and Red Carp at the end.

She will step by step, involuntarily, but willingly, walk towards the characteristics of the red carp.

Song Jianzhi looked at his "Li Guyun" thoughtfully.

The willow started to call her back to prepare for the next scene, Song Jianzhi calmed down and put the red carp skin on her body.

It's like peeling off Song Jianzhi's shell little by little, revealing the core.

Ming Xu stood there waiting, Song Jianzhi looked back to her side without avoiding it.

Ming Xu asked her, "Have you adjusted?"

She took Song Jianzhi into the play, because she was Li Guyun, "Red Carp" didn't look at her, and it was easier to play, so she let Song Jianzhi leave for a while.

Song Jianzhi smiled sweetly, as always, maybe even sweeter, her charming face was like spring, and the nectar was sweet.

"Yeah." She said softly, "I figured it out."

I figured it out, I want to get her.

Like Red Carp getting Li Guyun, both body and mind are occupied.

Be like a harmless kitten, coquettish and playful, crazed and obedient, with a soft voice, ignorant eyes, lovable, and let go of the target's defenses.

It should be more like a vigorous big cat, with a beautiful body, soft and firm limbs, dangerous and alluring eyes, and detached actions.

Once the vital point is controlled, the target's throat is bitten, and the fangs penetrate into the flesh, and the hit is sure to hit.

"That's good, don't be influenced by the characters in the play." Ming Xu said warmly, subtly reassuring.

Song Jianzhi stretched out his hand, grabbed Ming Xu's white shirt loosely, looked up at her slightly, pitifully and cutely, and said obediently: "No."

This role is dominated by oneself.

It's only for her to influence the character, why didn't she figure it out before.

The red carp, from beginning to end, is just a small hook to draw something out.

These little things, buried in every drop of blood, every piece of flesh, occasionally surfaced, clinging to the depths of her actions, words and deeds, as thin as a spider web, without any trace.

Finally at this time, we can see the sun.

"Actors are in place, all types of work are ready!"

The red carp pursed its lips and smiled, gently opened and grabbed Li Guyun's hand, and walked away first, leaving the voice behind:

"Let's go."

Not urgent.

What is too easy to get will never be cherished.

She will be mine.