Chapter 1162: Filming (Part 1)

The shooting of the night scene started very late, and it was all studio shooting without outdoor scenes. It was okay to arrange the time in the afternoon or evening. However, after Xie Zhen gave the message, Kong Jun complied with the requests of the investors and the cast team, and internally The reason is that "the entire team's resources were allocated to the green screen studio to fully serve Qin Jue and Tang Nuo's group battle scene." It can also be said beautifully to the outside world, such as "Luo Ling was dedicated to filming until three or four in the morning", " The crew of "Shadow Link" secretly got involved and stayed up all night to surprise everyone."

At ten o'clock in the night, the luxurious and exquisite Liao House setting was crowded with staff, adjusting the lights and handing water to others. Luo Ling hasn't arrived yet. According to the rules, someone with such a big hand should come later. Sometimes he will be laughed at in this circle if he is too active because he looks "cheap". Many people, such as Kong Jun, feel that he only has fame but no splash. Only the best actors will come to the set on time. After all, they are not qualified to stage the scene.

Hou Chunyuan is one of the supporting actors who is not qualified to perform. He was a minor hit twenty years ago, appeared in classic TV series, and won several modest awards. Now that he is nearly fifty, he wants to play a popular role again. It was purely an extravagant wish, so like many "older" colleagues, he became a prime supporting role, playing either this young man's boss or that young man's father every day.

The confrontation between "little fresh meat" and "old drama actor" is quite neat. Hou Chunyuan sometimes murmurs something like this. It's hard to tell whether he's being proud or self-deprecating, or both.

One young and one old, one protagonist and one supporting character. Similar combinations are common in major production crews, and he has long been used to it. Most elderly people have their edges smoothed by life, and Hou Chunyuan is no exception. He is taciturn. Only on the night when he received the role and signed the contract, he would pray directly to his rice bowl before eating: "I hope The young man who plays the role this time has a better personality.”

Domestic dramas involving family and parent-child relationships are always inseparable from disagreements, preaching and quarrels. Hou Chunyuan was tired from acting, but the play was there, and he had to perform it well. But some young stars are easy to "get into the drama", even if they are acting in a fake show, you can give them a cold look on the show, and they can sneer at you outside the show. Hou Chunyuan often complains in his heart and swallows it silently.

Calculating it this way, "Heart Shadow Link" can be said to be the best drama he has received in recent years. The character Liao Hongjing is complex and three-dimensional, and there is something to dig into. The actor Luo Ling has a gentle temperament. Although he has not been seen a few times except for filming, he is always not looking for trouble. Hou Chunyuan is very grateful.

"Hurry up, camera crew! It's eleven o'clock!"

Someone was shouting not far away. Hou Chunyuan, who had been waiting for an hour, took out a small mirror to check his makeup and condition. Fortunately, he endured it when he was young, and he often endures it when he is old. He could still endure this night scene that started at an unknown time. .

Hou Chunyuan took out a piece of throat lozenge and put it in his mouth. This lozenge had the most bitter taste and was also the coolest. Once it was placed on the tip of his tongue, he could wake up instantly no matter how sleepy he was.

He occasionally joked that middle-aged and older actors have their own version of caffeine.

"Teacher Hou."

When the voice came, Hou Chunyuan's dull face showed a sincere joy, and he immediately turned away.

The crew members have also been called the same, but the word "teacher" is just a common polite word in the industry, and it would be foolish to take it seriously. But there was only one person. When she called her out like this, Hou Chunyuan could hear the respect and felt flattered.

"Coming?" Hou Chunyuan greeted with a smile.

Qin Jue nodded with a smile.

"Are you tired?" She said and handed Hou Chunyuan a plastic bag containing buns, yogurt, bananas and a small bottle of mineral water. "Are you tired? Let's talk for a while?"

"Hey." Hou Chunyuan was amused and teased, "bribe me?"

"Pay the tuition." Qin Jue was not annoyed at all. He dragged a small bench and sat next to Hou Chunyuan. The two chatted about the script and the characters. After Hou Chunyuan finished filling his belly, Qin Jue put out the garbage bag. Stop, get up from the bench, and the next second the lines become true. Standing and sitting here are Liao Hongjing and Liao Jingchen.

After the scene was over, Hou Chunyuan shook his head: "Almost, not even close."

"I think so too," Qin Jue said, "Do it again?"

So the second pass started seamlessly.

The crew of the crew were all busy, so no one paid attention here. Even if they saw it, they didn't care. At most, they took a look to see what was new.

When someone first saw this scene, their eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of disdain. They thought it was strange why Qin Jue, an international movie star, still liked to chat with such middle-aged actors. Of course, there were also People's eyes are full of envy, jealous that Hou Chunyuan can ride on Qin Jue's car, and he may one day become famous thanks to this network of connections.

However, I have seen a lot, and seeing that Hou Chunyuan's life and Qin Jue's attitude have remained the same as before, I don't bother to pay attention to them, just glance at them and ignore them.

"Hey, I can do it this time." Hou Chunyuan squinted his eyes and got out of the role, then nodded lightly after thinking about it.

Qin Jue also nodded.

There was a sudden noise in the distance. "He's here." Qin Jue moved his shoulders and neck, "Mr. Hou, please rest first. I think it will take a while."

After saying that, she walked towards Luo Ling and was warmly welcomed by Luo Ling.

The person they were talking to changed rapidly. Others looked at the actor's back, then looked at Hou Chunyuan outside the crowd and Luo Ling in the center of the crowd. They inexplicably thought, "This Qin Jue is really open to all religions and can talk to emperors and beggars." "The strange illusion.

Qin Jue didn't care. Qin Jue just wanted to talk about serious things with normal people who were not influenced by the rules of respect and inferiority in the circle.

If the workers in "Shadow Link" were not "afraid" of her like the workers in "Daytime Rain", she would have been hanging out with them in the corner day and night eating box lunches.

It's a pity that he is famous and his face is familiar to others. When he gets closer, he can only see a frightened and respectful face, which is quite boring.

"Brother!" Luo Ling's high mood only lasted a few seconds, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

"The character's emotions?" Qin Jue asked.

To be honest, looking at Luo Ling surrounded by various assistants and staff, it makes sense to say that he is physically unable to breathe, not to mention whether he is in the drama or not.

"……Um."

Luo Ling naturally couldn't admit that he was also physically suffocated. Being a star has to endure these things, especially for a top-notch person like him, so he vaguely agreed.

"Find a place to sit and chat for a while." Qin Jue said.

Luo Ling nodded immediately and glanced at Chen Liang calmly. The latter wisely blocked the staff and tried his best to create a space for Luo Ling and Qin Jue that belonged to them alone - and then went on his own. The person hid far away and raised his cell phone.

"I think I still have the same problem." After staying away from the crowd, Luo Ling took off his mask and spoke proactively, "I have the emotions and the material, but... it just doesn't seem to have anything to do with the character and I can't blend in."

"You can see that." Qin Jue's words sounded perfunctory, but his actions were not. She stretched out her hand. Luo Ling was stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his right hand to hold hers.

"hiss,……"

The pain spread rapidly. Luo Ling didn't expect Qin Jue to hold on so hard, nor did he expect her hand to be so strong. He almost couldn't control his expression for a moment.

"You have a true love in your heart." Qin Jue said coldly.

Compared with the pain in her right hand, her voice was like a ball of ice in a hot flame. It grabbed Luo Ling's entire attention almost from the first word, making him focus all his attention on understanding her. In terms of words, there is no time to think about the worldly feelings and social expressions.

It's as if the biologically instinctive pain reflex is being used to squeeze or even cover up the tactful reactions honed by society.

"Repeat what I said." Qin Jue ordered.

Luo Ling was still too fragile. If the person facing him was Cheng Zheng, Qin Jue would pinch his neck directly instead of giving him a symbolic handshake.

"You...I, I have a love that comes from the bottom of my heart." Luo Ling tried to use some sense to replace it with the correct pronoun.

"What is it?" Qin Jue asked.

"What is it..." Luo Ling almost repeated this sentence, but then realized that it was a question.

The pain in his hand seemed to be fading away as he struggled to think of an answer. Luo Ling frowned:

"It was, acting. It was acting. I wanted to act. I wanted to be an actor."

He murmured short sentences one after another in a low voice. Whether it was because of pain or memories, his eyes gradually became blurry.

That’s right, that’s right. When I first wanted to join the entertainment industry, I just loved acting and wanted to be an actor.

But Sister Zhen said that it would be a waste not to audition for such a good appearance first. She also said that young actors without a fan base simply cannot receive good script resources. Even if they join the crew, they will only be able to play roles that are difficult to explain, so they still have to first Accumulate fans and sharpen your sword before chopping wood...

Then? Then it was almost five years...

Luo Ling was in a daze for a while.

"I want to be an actor." He murmured, looking at Qin Jue, but the focus was vague, as if he was looking at his past self.

"When you were a child, your parents took you to the National Center for the Performing Arts." Qin Jue's voice was no longer cold, clear, but unusually soft.

"What? I didn't..."

Luo Ling wanted to refute, because no one knew better than him that his parents were just ordinary people. In the early years, they set up a stall outside, and then gradually accumulated savings. The breakfast cart became a breakfast shop, and a few years later it became a breakfast shop. In a small supermarket, until he was spotted by a talent scout from Canhua Entertainment and presented to Xie Zhen, that woman spent a huge amount of money to send his parents abroad, and then packaged him to be high-end and decent from beginning to end.

He soon became the son of a pair of business elites. The personal information on his resume stated in black and white that "Luo Ling" had lived overseas since childhood and received an education from an aristocratic gentleman. After graduating from junior high school, he had the dream of becoming an idol but could not resist the longing for his homeland. , so he made the most rebellious decision he has ever made: return to Dragon Kingdom, sign with Canhua Entertainment, and make his debut in the draft.

It's all fake, it's all fake, he doesn't have it.

"Really? Think about it again?" Qin Jue's voice floated into Luo Ling's ears like smoke, "You are Liao Hongjing's son. He had high hopes for you. Even though you were only five or six years old at the time, he also hoped You can be influenced by both your ears and your eyes and have a good artistic sentiment.”

Luo Ling was in a trance again.

Liao Hongjing's son... Yes, I am... Liao Jingchen, Liao Hongjing's son...

"Haha, but reality is just as dramatic. Your father just wanted you to have some excellent taste and appreciation skills necessary for upper-class people, but he didn't expect that those frequent visits to the theater would make your little, immature mind... I have a dream to be on stage.”

Luo Ling didn't realize that Qin Jue's hand had secretly loosened its grip. At this moment, he suddenly held her hand, using very strong force, as if to express the huge waves surging in his heart with his movements.

"Yes, I want to stand on the stage." Luo Ling continued Qin Jue's words, "I want to be shined by the spotlight and looked at by so many pairs of audience eyes. I want to give a wonderful performance. I want to Everyone gave me applause and cheers..."

"At first you just longed to be noticed, affirmed, and praised." Qin Jue seamlessly connected and guided quite naturally, "But later on, the more you understand the performance, the more you are attracted by its charm... Liao Jingchen, this is Why? Don’t you live like yourself, so you are more eager to jump into other people’s lives?”

Luo Ling's pupils trembled suddenly.

"...Yes." His eyes focused briefly, then became distracted again, "I live a good life, I'm too tired, I don't want to be so tired, pretend to be what others like, be a good baby, and be the best student every day , I want to be elegant, classy, ​​and decent, I just don’t look like a living person. If only I could have a completely different life, even for a little while... I really want to breathe... I just want to breathe. The tone..."

The hand that had just held Qin Jue's hand loosened again, hanging on Qin Jue's hand and trembling helplessly.

Qin Jueshua clenched it tightly, so tightly that Luo Ling shivered and his facial muscles trembled violently.

"You can't!" Qin Jue raised his voice.

Her voice was still very low, but her suddenly widened eyes and strong words were like spikes on a whip, making the pain even more bloody.

"When you were thirteen, you said, 'Acting is so fun,' and you typed 'how to be an actor' in a search engine. When you were fifteen, you said you wanted to join an acting club. Your mother was surprised, and you immediately changed your mind. Then stay in those clubs that don't interest you to practice spoken English, play chess, write poetry, and typeset literary newspapers.

"When you were seventeen, you said you wanted to take the art exam. Your brother looked at you with disbelief. Your sister quickly covered your mouth and said, 'Don't let your father hear this.' You were stubborn. You actually just rushed into your father's study - you didn't even knock on the door - and then asked him if you could take the art exam. What was your father's expression at that time? I forgot, do you still remember?

"Ah~ ah, ignore him, in short, we all know what happened later. It was just a criticism without anger, but you can't bear the weight of disappointment in your father's eyes. You have become good again, you are old Endorse and do the questions honestly, and you have been admitted to a good university, Jingyue University, which is very good. You are the most outstanding child of the Liao family, and your parents are proud of you——"

"Stop talking...!" Luo Ling's lips trembled now.

Qin Jue didn't stop at all, and spoke in an aria-like tone: "Jingyue University, what a great comprehensive university, it has the art school you dream of, it has all the courses you are eager to learn, and it even has the courses you have been thinking about. Opportunities and stages—hey, you must know the drama club, right?”

"Look what I'm talking about. How could you not know that the drama club's recruitment is always the most high-profile? Yes, its members have their own characteristics, but the most eye-catching ones are always handsome men and beautiful women like you. Handsome young man, just suitable for that kind of place, your appearance, your eloquence, your attitude, your learning ability, oh, there are so many things that can make you stand out, too many, too many, you know that as long as you If you join them, you will definitely become the most outstanding among the outstanding members.”

"But," Qin Jue changed the subject, "you didn't fill out your application by yourself, and you didn't even have the qualifications to see it. You studied finance, you were in a far away business school, and you joined the student union and the external relations department. Ministry, you even became the minister as an exception.”

"When you were eighteen years old, you told yourself that it didn't matter if you missed a year."

"Then in your sophomore year, you were wandering back and forth between the administrative building and the teaching building, like a working donkey. You were busy handling your duties as assistant to the principal, and leading your classmates to do innovation and entrepreneurship projects for college students. You clearly received Qi Wan's invitation. Invitation, but you were too busy that day. The play that the drama club had prepared for a year was being performed on the stage of the auditorium. You were backstage in the auditorium, but you couldn't see anything. You couldn't even hear the lines coherently - you still I have to answer the phone at any time."

Qin Jue let out a sigh that was more mocking than regretful.

"Now that you are a junior in college, half of the last semester has passed, and you are hypocritically writing comments and reflections on the new script prepared by the drama club, and using roundabout words that even the most shy little girl cannot say to test their casting. You There was no progress at all in terms of courage and courage. They were crushed as if they were a ball of soft mud compacted by a seal - the name of Liao Hongjing was engraved on it. "

Luo Ling didn't say anything to stop Qin Jue's sarcastic remarks. He bit his lip the whole time, as if to resist the discomfort of rising stomach acid.

"Well, then you met someone. She and you live in two worlds, and you are not similar at all. You were not willing to let such a person invade your personal world earlier. You hated that, but it backfired. Some Forced things bring you together, and you have to face it..."

Luo Ling unknowingly arched his back and closed his eyes tightly.

He was so uncomfortable. Out of the instinct to save himself, a small part of his heart was violently shouting, "Wake up! You are Luo Ling, not Liao Jingchen!", but Qin Jue's words made that shout even louder. The sound was so dense that Luo Ling could hardly hear what they were saying.

At this time you met someone...

"Rong Rong", or Qin Jue?

She and you live in two worlds, and you are nothing alike...

Popular stars and powerful actors are different...

You were unwilling to have your personal world invaded by such a person earlier, but there were some compulsions that kept you together, and you had to face it...

It was the drama "Shadow Link" that brought us together...

"Gradually, you discovered something important. How could this person see through your disguise so easily and directly touch your heart?"

See through the disguise and touch your heart...

"At the same time, her life is so simple and direct, one is one, two is two, if you like it, you like it, if you are sad, you are sad, if you are scared, you are afraid, and if you are happy, you are happy. God knows how long it has been since you have been able to express your feelings so frankly. Haha, in other words, do you still have this function now? You can't speak out like her, you don't even dare to face your true self..."

Living so simply and directly, being able to say what I want to say directly and frankly...

"It's too bad that you are attracted to her. Once you meet your ideal person, you can never let go of that image. Especially when you find that everything around you is a 'stage' planned by your father. , there are too many actors wearing masks around you, they are all fake actors, only you are the real clown. You look around, there is only her, only her, she is so special, she is the only one who is not utilitarian, no. In order to get something from you, she even gave you more..."

The ideal person... is unique, has no utilitarian qualities... and feeds back more...

"The time you spend together is getting longer and longer, and you are getting closer and closer. You understand that such days will not and should not last long, but this feeling is so good that you can't help but become greedy and deceive yourself. , I feel that this wonderful happiness can last longer...until."

The hand that had unconsciously lost its sense of existence was clenched again.

Luo Ling opened his eyes suddenly, filled with stabbing fear and resistance.

"Until this day, a hand shook your shoulder, took off your glasses, and dragged you out of this beautiful dream. Qi Wan told you that your father is waiting for you."

Qin Jue's voice became lower and lower, forcing Luo Ling to concentrate 300% of his attention to listen to every word that came out of her lips and teeth.

"You suddenly remembered that you will study abroad next year, and your junior year will be your last chance to appear on the stage of the drama club. You did pick up some trivial courage, using your roundabout and euphemistic way Come test your father's attitude. You are in a tug-of-war, and there is nothing to be careless about. He is looking for you at this time. There is no doubt that this will be another serious war without smoke.

"You have to go, it's impossible not to go. You are walking on the road in a daze, with her image still in your mind. At this moment, your ideal and your other ideal do not belong to you, you cannot control it, you have no way to intervene, there is no way Help, you have no way of knowing. Too many tragic scenes have flashed before your eyes. It is so heartbreaking to watch the funny and cute wiping tears and wailing at this time. You know that she is extremely helpless now, and this The helplessness was caused by you and your sudden departure. You abandoned her again and left her alone. You couldn't even make up for it even a little bit.

“What’s worse is that you’re coming to the study.

"You know your father. That man has a crazy and paranoid desire for control. He loves you so much that you can't breathe. The faces of those 'fake actors' appear in your mind, Zhang Yan, Chen Yina, the principal, Uncle Wang, there are many, many more. They are all NPCs arranged by him to accompany you on tasks and play house with you. Only you and her are the real living players here - if there are others besides you A player is discovered by your father, what will happen?

"You feel your fingertips begin to tremble, and your lips are drying out quickly. The moisture is like your confidence, which was abundant before, but now it can't even touch the ground. You can't imagine what it would be like if Liao Hongjing found out You are secretly playing games. If you have your own friends, companions, or even crushes in online games, what will he do?

"A more terrifying scene appeared than her lying on the ground covered in blood, miserable and unable to even whimper.

"The torment you endured just increased, and then, pay attention, and then you realized in just ten seconds that you had to hide well, you had to hide it perfectly, in order to let your eagle-like father remove his sharp Only with your eyes can you protect her and your ideals - even though she is in an extreme crisis right now, she needs you by her side so, so much.

“To be honest, you kind of want to throw up.

"But you can't do that. You have to show a proper smile. You have to walk into the study calmly and calmly and start a smiling conversation with the man on the chair. You test each other, attack or defend, as if Playing a game of table tennis that is a matter of life and death. Ping, pong, ping, pong...

"The person opposite seemed surprised by your composure and pleased with your growth. He was vaguely relieved and actually started to chat with you about the drama club. God, how long has it been since you met such a straightforward person? Opportunity? But why at this time?

"Your left ear is your father's smiling questions, and your right ear is her sobs and cries. People can actually fall into such a dilemma. You are about to explode. You want to fly back like crazy. With her, this is impossible, so you suppress a series of emotions such as anxiety, worry, heartache, anger, irritability, etc., and control your stomach that wants to vomit and it seems to be strangled by a big hand. throat, you continue to talk to the man in front of you. God knows that your trembling hands have stretched out veins under the table that he cannot see——

"You did it after all, you are as good as ever.

"In the face of his trap, you cleverly used other words to cover up. You have always been good at this, using false purposes to hide the true purpose. You told him that before leaving campus, you needed a wonderful performance to maintain your life. Your own exposure, which is also an invisible prestige based on popularity, will greatly help you to cooperate with alumni when you return in the future - a public and grand annual theatrical performance is undoubtedly an excellent talking point.

"You try to describe this thing as utilitarian, even if it is actually extremely pure, so pure that it is just 'you like it, you want to do it', but adults don't like to hear this kind of words, they like to hear things that are useful and useful. Meaningful things will make them think that you are far-sighted and are not acting aimlessly, acting like a child with a willful and childish temper.

"Your method has worked. There are signs of looseness in the expression on the adult's face. This is undoubtedly a good omen, but you can't be happy. There is someone so special and cleanest, so close and far away, that you are the most beautiful." The little girl you care about is suffering. You don’t know how many times she has been beaten, how many grievances she has received, and how many tears she has shed. You know very well that she can’t hold back tears even if she scratches her skin. Such a soft little guy should be cared for. Stick to the rear instead of facing the front, you know, you all know—

"The impatience in your heart is getting heavier and heavier. Every cell in your body is screaming that she needs you. Go back and save her. You are so anxious that you doubt that you will be able to bear it if you stay in this cannibalistic study any longer. Turn into a arrogant and violent Western dragon and suddenly flap its wings and spit out a ball of fire. Come on, you are anxious and flustered. Finally, finally! You get away, but you still have to pretend that nothing happened and use a calm and polite expression. Leave this damned land slowly. You can't walk fast in the corridor, because a wise man can never expose his weakness, and a hard-won victory can never be ruined by a little suspicious clue.

"Just like this, you walk down the stairs, pass through the layers of people, and return to your original place. Thank God your glasses are still there. They are placed on the chair, and the indicator light is still flashing. Only then do you start to control With trembling hands, you tried your best to put them on in an almost awkward manner, and then——"

The words stopped suddenly, and Qin Jue let go of his hand.

With a backhand movement of this hand, Luo Ling, who was almost mentally distracted, turned 180 degrees, and then gave him a gentle push on the back.

"Come on, take steps like you did when you went to the study."

Qin Jue followed Luo Ling like a puppet master with superb skills, leading her pale-faced puppet with cold sweat on her head into the performance area under the terrified gaze of the surrounding crowd.

Kong Jun was stunned.

"this--"

"Where is the makeup artist? Hurry up and touch up your makeup." Qin Jue said decisively, "Luo Ling is not feeling well tonight. Hurry up and finish the filming so he can rest."

He added in a tone that everyone in the industry would understand: "This kid is so dedicated."

Kong Jun suddenly felt that he understood everything, and he showed an enlightened expression every second: "I understand."

Then he picked up the loudspeaker and said: "All departments are in place! Hurry and be in place!"

This scene consists of several sets of shots. Hou Chunyuan, who plays Liao Hongjing, obeys the command and sits in the study. The actor who plays Qi Wan also waited early on the first floor. When he saw Luo Ling and Qin Jue coming in at the same time, he was also startled in various aspects. In fact, Qin Jue gave people the impression of being a perverted trainer who led a swaggering exhibition of his "works".

Then this guy who didn't look like a good person guided Luo Ling to sit down and put on his glasses.

"Wait, that's the last sentence." Qin Jue and Qi Wan actors informed.

"Uh-huh, please, please..." The actor took two steps back awkwardly and fearfully.

Qin Juesui leaned down calmly, put one hand on Luo Ling's shoulder, squeezed it hard, and then said in the cold tone that he had used to start the conversation:

"The nightmare is not over yet, Liao Jingchen, now you have to go through a revolving door."

A slight sound of collapse broke out from Luo Ling's mouth, but he nodded slowly but firmly.

It seems that this is the last bit of "Luo Ling's" will left in this body responding to Qin Jue's instructions...or should I say instructions?

After explaining everything, Qin Jue left the room hiding his merits and fame.

The actors in Qi and Anhui were left in cold sweat.

"All departments!! All departments!!!" Kong Jun's roar called back the poor actor's attention.

He quickly shook his head slightly, exited the door, stood at the initial position he had set before, collected himself and waited for the filming to begin.

"Prepare!"

Kong Jun raised his hand high, "Three! Two! One!...Action!"

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