A musical sound like smoke and silk flew out suddenly, and then became thinner and sharper, like an invisible fishing line, tightly strangling people's nerves.

Shen Yan's originally relaxed standing posture changed instantly, and he looked at Xie Yang in disbelief.

The other people on the set were also stunned, watching Xie Yang dumbfounded at this moment, speechless.

This, this expression, this aura, this graceful posture of playing the violin with a touch of madness... Isn't Xie Yang a singer?What's going on with this sudden outburst of momentum now?

Xu Heng on the sidelines suddenly recovered from his stupefaction, walked quickly back to the host position and pointed the camera at Xie Yang with a faintly excited expression.Nagarjuna on his left had been staring at Xie Yang when Xie Yang set up the violin. At this time, he unconsciously leaned over and clenched his hands, while Xue Xian on the other side was stunned and afraid. confidence.

Everyone was looking at Xie Yang, but Xie Yang's gaze had already fallen on Mu Zhouyi who was sitting in the rest area diagonally opposite.The moment he met Shangmu Zhouyi's gaze, he seemed to be a hunter who had finally locked on to his prey, and his hands tightened and accelerated.

The sharp sound of the piano suddenly became heavy and heavy, as if the fishing line had strangled the desired prey, tightened like a fool, and loosened like a play, erratic, treacherous, cold and bloody.

Xie Yang's expression became more and more excited. Looking directly into Mu Zhouyi's eyes, he suddenly relaxed the corners of his raised mouth, stepped forward into the shadow created by the cabinet next to him, and plucked the strings heavily.

The sound of the piano exploded like plasma, as if urging: run, why don't you run.

Mu Zhouyi was stunned for a moment, and finally recovered from the control of Xie Yang's eyes and the sound of the piano, and wanted to look away, but Xie Yang suddenly turned sideways and disappeared behind the heavy clock next to him.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Mu Zhouyi came back to his senses, stared at the species closely, and became nervous uncontrollably.She knew that she was still being stared at, and he was staring at her.

Other people on the set broke away from the torn sound of the piano one after another, commotion.Xu Heng became even more excited, and moved the camera forward. Shen Yan in the scene also realized something, and quietly withdrew from the center of the set.

jingle.

The sound of wind chimes suddenly sounded from a corner of the windless studio. Against the backdrop of the quiet atmosphere, the originally crisp sound showed a penetrating feeling like the feet couldn't land on the ground.

Mu Zhouyi trembled in fright.

where is it?

Her eyes moved, her palms tightened, and she couldn't help but look for the source of the wind chimes.

Jingle jingle jingle.

The sound of the wind chime was sudden and rapid, and it was actually in a moving state, as if a ghost in the dark was dragging the murder weapon.The tumultuous crowd returned to silence, and when everyone's minds were hooked by the sound of wind chimes, the music box on the set shelf suddenly popped open automatically, and the broken doll emerged, slowly spinning with the half-dumb music dance.

Everyone was startled, and they all looked at the music box again.Mu Zhouyi couldn't help but look at the music box.But in the next second, the sound of the violin suddenly sounded faintly, and it was played gently to the rhythm of the music box.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the place where the sound of the piano came from.

But where is the source of the piano sound?It seems to be on the right, and it seems to be behind--

There was a strange dumb sound, and the gentle sound of the piano became louder and heavier without warning, like a sledgehammer hitting the eardrums hard, making people's breathing stagnant and making their hearts beat faster.Then the rhythm of the piano sound became more and more urgent, higher and higher, and then suddenly decreased after breaking the limit of everyone's heartbeat, becoming viscous and dangerous.

Everyone looked around in panic, and could no longer tell the direction of the music.

The fishing line turned into a devil's palm, tightening everyone's heart, and then tightened again like a fool, and relaxed like a play.The hoarse and restless sound of the piano is like the wicked laugh of a devil. It steps lightly, walks out of the darkness, and stretches out its sharp claws towards the prey that is panicking and can't find the exit...

"what!"

Mu Zhouyi on the sidelines suddenly let out a short scream, looked palely at the corner of the set closest to her, got up and staggered to hide behind the assistant.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Xie Yang took the violin and walked out of the set that Mu Zhouyi was looking at, and said to Mu Zhouyi, "I didn't expect to scare senior, sorry."

The illusion created by the music dissipated, everyone came back to their senses one after another, and then they all froze.

When did Xie Yang go there?

Mu Zhouyi clutched his assistant tightly, looking at Xie Yang who had returned to normal, he was too shocked to speak.Others may not feel much, but they have been locked by the sound of the piano... yes, they are locked by the sound of the piano!Just now all the voices were approaching her bit by bit, Xie Yang's figure appeared and disappeared in her peripheral vision, following the rhythm of the music, like a killer approaching with a murder weapon, and Xie Yang Yang's eyes and expression... It's terrible, really terrible.

Xu Heng, who was behind the plane, suddenly called out, got up and said excitedly: "That's how it feels! It's written like this in the script, wind chimes, music boxes, and violins, the sounds are gradually approaching and entwining, luring Ye Bing to work in this repair shop. Scurrying around like headless chickens, rushing in anger. Xie Yang, your music just now was great! Your facial expressions and body language are also great! Just use this, and use this for the soundtrack of this part!"

Xie Yang looked at Xu Heng and said, "Then I stole Master Long's job."

"Work has always been for those who can. Your soundtrack is perfect. I can't do anything better than this." Longshuyou stepped up to Xie Yang, took the violin in Xie Yang's hand, and tried to play it himself. After a few notes, he asked excitedly, "Can you make a copy of the score for that section just now?"

"can."

Shen Yan also came over, looked at Xie Yang carefully, and asked, "I remember you majored in acting?"

Xie Yang replied: "Yes, but my professional courses are terrible." This is a fact, the original master's professional courses are really not very good, and he has never been exposed to acting from his previous life to this life, so he basically has no acting skills.

Shen Yan shook his head, obviously not agreeing with Xie Yang's words.

Xu Heng just came over, and when he heard Shen Yan and Xie Yang's words, he also shook his head, and patted Xie Yang's shoulder vigorously: "What are you talking about, you are worthy of being from a major, your expression and mood just now are very good, very perfect! If you weren't too young to fit the image of a musician, I almost thought it was Yun Jia who ran out of the script."

While talking, Xu Heng suddenly looked at Mu Zhouyi again, frowned and said, "What was your reaction just now, you actually screamed. Don't be in this state when filming later, rest for another 5 minutes, and start shooting in 5 minutes!"

Everyone went back to everyone again, many people were secretly looking at Xie Yang, and Xue Xian was also looking at Xie Yang.He squeezed the script tightly, his fingertips felt cold.

If the soundtrack just now was Xie Yang's highest level... then he is definitely no match.

After 5 minutes, start shooting again.

In order to pursue a sense of reality, Xu Heng simply replaced Shen Yan and asked Xie Yang to play the violin in the set for Mu Zhouyi according to the script.

Standing in the middle of the set, Mu Zhouyi looked at Xie Yang who was hidden in the shadow of the set, took a deep breath and tried to adjust his emotions.

Xie Yang set up the violin.

"Ka! Angry! What are you afraid of!"

"Ka! Are you angry? Your eyeballs will be filled with fear."

"Stop! Touch up her makeup, why is her face so pale!"

……

"Crap! That's it! Mu Zhouyi goes down to rest. Find someone to invite Mr. Wang Xiong. Today, I'll fill in the supporting role."

The atmosphere on the set was bad, and everyone looked at Mu Zhouyi with doubts and dissatisfaction—it was obvious that someone was playing the role, but why did it get worse and worse?Moreover, a professional actor is not as fast as a singer, what's going on?

Mu Zhouyi clenched his hands, apologized to everyone again, then turned around and hurriedly left the set with his assistant.

Xie Yang put down his violin and walked out of the set.

"Xie Yang."

Xie Yang stopped and looked at Shen Yan who was walking over.

"Chat?"

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Yes."

The two went to find Xu Heng, and temporarily left the set with the reason of wanting to communicate with each other about the character's feelings, and entered Shen Yan's dressing room.

Shen Yan asked his assistant to guard the door, and asked Xie Yang to sit down on the short sofa. He pulled a stool and sat opposite Xie Yang. After thinking about it, he said, "Excuse me, did you and Mu Zhouyi know each other before?"

Sure enough, I came to ask this.

Xie Yang avoided answering, and said: "Why did you ask this suddenly, senior? Is it because of what I said yesterday? I'm sorry, I was drunk yesterday, and not all of what I said was credible. Senior, you don't need to pay attention."

Seeing that Yang didn't answer, Shen Yan thought about it, and frankly said that he planned to help Mu Zhouyi sign with Huanyu, and then explained: "I don't want to pry into the privacy, but I just want to get some objective evaluation of Mu Zhouyi from others. .My own understanding of Mu Zhouyi seems to be too one-sided."

"It turns out that Senior Shen wanted to do research before signing the contract, so I suggest you find a professional evaluation team to go to Huangtian to understand the commercial value of Senior Mu."

No oil and salt.

Shen Yan looked at Xie Yang, who was so calm and thoughtful that he didn't look like a 20-year-old young man, and asked in a different way, "Then if it was you, would you put Mu Zhouyi's signature in Yang Xing?"

Xie Yang said firmly: "No."

"why?"

Xie Yang looked at Shen Yan and said nothing.

Shen Yan actually understood the meaning of Xie Yang, a little funny, a little helpless, said: "If Yang Xing needs it, Huanyu can be your partner at any time."

Very good.

Satisfied, Xie Yang stopped being a fool, and said, "I won't sign Mu Zhouyi, because I know Mu Zhouyi is a troublesome person with fluctuating abilities, great at robbing resources, and quick to win people's hearts. Signing into the company is very detrimental to the development of other artists under my banner. And she is likely to become my relative's girlfriend, so I have to avoid suspicion."

Shen Yan frowned upon hearing this, and asked, "What does it mean to be very powerful in grabbing resources?"

Xie Yang didn't answer directly, but only hinted: "Senior Shen, have you ever known how many actresses under Huangtian have higher qualifications, better acting skills and solid status than Senior Mu? What do you think is such a good audition opportunity for "Crazy Musician"?" Why did it fall on Senior Mu's head?"

Shen Yan seemed to have been reminded of his blind spots suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned deeply.

……

Mu Zhouyi finally came back during the lunch break.She bought fruit and drinks for everyone, and apologized again for the bad morning.

Everyone was short-mouthed, and they all said tolerantly that it was okay, and comforted Mu Zhouyi to rest for a period of time and not find the feeling.

Xie Yang felt that there was something wrong with Mu Zhouyi's aura after he came back this time, he relaxed too much, realized something, took out his mobile phone and posted on Weibo.

Soon, he found what he wanted on the hot search tail.

#木周易Donate to Build Hope Primary School#.

He glanced at Mu Zhouyi who was surrounded by the crowd not far away, and lowered his head to enter the topic.

A public welfare microblog posted by Mu Zhouyi's official support club not long ago popped up.Weibo content shows that an hour ago, Mu Zhouyi donated to build three Hope Primary Schools through a charitable foundation.

Doing charity is the fastest way to gain favor.The comments on this microblog grew rapidly. Many people praised Mu Zhouyi for his kindness and kindness, and some passers-by even expressed their fans in the comments.

Sure enough, I was trying to find a way to get the love value.

Xie Yang put down his phone, looked in Mu Zhouyi's direction again, and saw that she was walking towards Xu Heng and Shen Yan with two glasses of drinks. Take a sip.

Nagarjuna looked towards Xie Yang.

"This is a poisonous apple." Xie Yang put the lunch box issued by the crew into Long Shuyou's hand, and patted him on the shoulder, "Eat well, don't take drugs."

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