Chen Qi was very reluctant when he was practicing singing, but he didn't care when he actually came on stage. What kind of thing has he not seen in the world?

So, two 178cm tall men poked themselves in the middle. The older one had a handsome appearance and fair skin, while the younger one was handsome, unrestrained and unrestrained.

What a pair of butter boys!

When the music was played and the prelude started, Chen Qi stretched out his arms, his eyes were full of affection, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he tiptoed slightly, and his chin raised, he was like Pavarotti.

"The wine is fragrant and the singing is flying. My friend, please have a drink!"

Tender girl!

Tang Guoqiang's eyes widened, you are a tyrant! Aren't you unhappy?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone present was already staggering with laughter. It felt like doing recess exercises in elementary school. Everyone was coping with it. Suddenly, a classmate did the exercises in a very serious manner. Everyone didn't know why, but they just wanted to laugh.

"Come on, come on, come on... In October, spring thunder rings, and hundreds of millions of people raise gold cups..."

Tang Guoqiang felt that he was outgoing enough, but it was only when he met Chen Qi that he realized that he was an introvert. This grandson shouted at the top of his lungs, performed facial expressions, and danced with joy without even landing on his heels.

"good!"

"Xiao Chen is amazing! Not a single word of it is right!"

"You'd better tell a story!"

After singing the song, people started to boo, but his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat. He cupped his hands and said, "I accept it! I accept it!"

I returned to my seat and calmly took a potato to eat. It was a small scene!

…

The party started at 5 o'clock and ended at 7 o'clock, so it didn't take long.

The sky outside is not yet completely dark, and it is far from time to go to bed. Everyone is looking for their own things. One day today, one day tomorrow, two days of vacation let everyone relax.

Chen Qi went back to his room and stayed for a while. Feeling bored, he ran out for a walk again.

He walked northeast along Hexi Road and arrived at the movie theater. Next to the movie theater was a small forest with a big stone. He liked to sit on the stone and had nothing to do. He just was in a daze, looking at the grass and trees.

The crew will come here in August and will be able to go back in mid-October.

Then we shot the interior scenes at the Beijing Film Studio, which took another month, about three and a half months in total. Movies these days are usually 90 minutes, so we don’t dare to waste film, and there are very few wasted lenses. We pay attention to making the best use of everything and saving what we can.

It will be completed by the end of the year and we will do post-production work. If everything goes well, it can be released next year.

""Lushan Love", hey..."

Chen Qi suddenly laughed. The real test will come later. After all, this is a treasonous movie and will definitely be criticized with overwhelming criticism.

He's happy to fight those guys, that's where the fun lies.

"rustle!"

"rustle!"

He was sitting on the stone thinking about something, and suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps, and saw a figure passing through the cover of lush branches and leaves, revealing a pair of low-heeled soft-soled leather shoes, with brown hollow uppers, hiding two small feet wearing white socks.

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"Xiao Chen??"

Gong Xue saw him after passing a tree, and was startled: "What are you doing here?"

"Let's enjoy the cool air. Are you taking a walk again? Where is Zhang Jinling?"

"She went to ask for food from the master. I couldn't eat, so I went out for a walk."

After asking and answering, she didn't know what to say, but she wasn't worried, because the other party must have something to talk about. Sure enough, Chen Qi said: "You sang very well just now, did you rehearse secretly?"

"After practicing for two days...well, your singing is not bad either."

Gong Xue thought of his performance just now and couldn't help but pursed her lips.

"I'm a player who plays on the spot. I can't do more than 70% today. When I'm 100%, I'll play another song for you."

"Then everyone will..."

"Ahem!"

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard a cough. A crew member passed by slowly and said with a smile: "Are we chatting here?"

"I've had a lot of free time today. I met quite a few of them. Are you taking a walk too?" Chen Qi greeted without changing his expression.

"Well, I have nothing to do to take a walk."

The man clasped his hands behind his back and slowly passed by.

"I, I want to go over there, let's go first..."

Gong Xue suddenly panicked and tried to leave, but stopped for some reason. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her face was tangled. She was holding back something she wanted to ask. It was a rare opportunity.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and said softly: "Can I ask you something?"

"sure!"

"The day I was filming, it was the scene where I was crying and running. Do you think there was something wrong with my performance?"

"No, it's pretty good!"

"Really not?"

"It's more real than pearls. Don't everyone praise you?"

"..."

Gong Xue lowered her head and said: "I have never studied acting and have little experience. Thanks to you and everyone's help. Although I am not smart, I want to do my best to film this drama well. I hope you can

Tell me where I still lack..."

So serious?

Chen Qi was quite surprised. She was pretty, but quite stubborn at heart.

"Okay, let me tell you briefly... which way should we go?"

"Still going there?"

"What do you think of the people coming and going here?"

Chen Qi patted his butt and stood up, heading towards a side road first. It was relatively remote and not as crowded as Hexi Road.

"..."

Gong Xue looked at him, bit her lip, and followed him silently.

She wore a white long-sleeved shirt, gray trousers, and a pretty face without makeup, which was completely different from the one in the play. She held her hands in front of her and kept two steps away from Chen Qi.

She had also walked this path, and it felt especially quiet today for some reason.

Chen Qi walked for a while and said, "You were really not good at that scene."

"Why?"

"Did you cry then?"

"Um!"

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"Then are you crying sincerely? Or are you forcing tears out of your eyes?"

"I have emotions brewing."

"Based on the results, the emotions you are brewing are not very good either. In fact, in terms of performance systems, there are roughly three approaches, the experiential school, the method school, and the expression school..."

The experiential school pays attention to listening, seeing and feeling. Except for illegal and criminal things and things that are really impossible, you have to experience it yourself.

The method school pays attention to emotional substitution. For example, if your father dies, you will cry sadly, but the actor cannot really die, so he can think of other sad things to achieve the same grief effect.

Expressionist, turn yourself into a memory, such as repeatedly practicing a sad expression in front of the mirror to form a muscle memory, and then take it out and use it when acting out similar situations.

As long as the effect presented is good, it doesn't matter which genre is used.

This theory was widely used in later generations. Gong Xue had never studied acting, but it was extremely novel after hearing it.

"Zhou Yun broke up with Geng Hua and was heartbroken. If you don't have similar experience, you have to put in your emotions..."

"How to substitute?"

Gong Xue asked anxiously.

Chen Qi stopped and stood on the roadside, overlooking the evening scenery of autumn. The setting sun was sinking into the mountains, and suddenly he said: "I heard about your parents?"

"you!"

She paused, her soft face showed a hint of anger for the first time, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Let's talk casually. You want me to be honest, and I hope you are too."

"Then why don't you talk about yourself?"

"There are no stories in my family. My parents are both at Xinhua Bookstore."
To be continued...