It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]
Chapter 64 Auditions
With more and more people around, Bai Ying and Song Xiqing were also afraid of disturbing He Zishu's state, so they only said a few words before being led in by the staff.
But that's the case, the atmosphere outside can no longer cool down.
He Zishu's impact on them was no less than that of Bai Ying and Song Xiqing.
Especially the few people who were surrounded in the center just now.
"The End of the Sky" has a big role gap, and there are not a few people who come to audition.
But the tone of the film is there, and Director Wang is very demanding, so those who can be recommended or self-recommended are mostly from majors.
Coupled with the short branch of "Lin Qiu", judging from the current script, there are not many shots, one of the supporting roles, but the role is not simple.
For people like them who have filmed a few movies, Wang Ye's movies and word of mouth are Dongfeng.
It is the best "entry ticket" for them to enter the film industry, and it is also a guarantee to attract film contracts.
And it's obviously not a commercial movie, it's 100% for awards.
At that time, when the awards are increased, their worth will also rise accordingly.
But it was them, the other newcomers, not He Zishu.
Starting from He Zishu's "coffee position", comparing vertically and horizontally, the "price ratio" is low, and it is very low.
It is still a trivial matter for acting skills to be crushed. If it becomes the "failure" of the entire movie, it will definitely not be worth the candle.
Those film critics don't care how popular you are or how many fans you have, as long as your acting is good, even if you are a newcomer, they will not hesitate to praise you.
If the performance is not good, it is not good, even if it is top-notch, it will be ridiculed in the end.
It is normal for a few lines to poke your spine to hurt.
If it is even worse, after two or three films in a row, the label of "box office poison" will not be removed.
So they couldn't figure out why He Zishu appeared here?
Go make a commercial movie, okay?
Wouldn't it be nice to wear some expensive clothes and pick up a male number one?
Wouldn't it be nice to set up a domineering boss and earn some fan box office?
Is it because the money is not fragrant, or because there are too few black spots?
Why sit in this little corner and compete with them?
Several people looked at each other subconsciously, knowing it in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces.
Unlike those who have been in the circle for several years, they can barely pretend to be "it's nothing".
The few who had just debuted had already gathered together in twos and threes, their eyes shining brightly, hesitating whether to approach them or not.
This is He Zishu!
The entertainment industry today is completely different from before.
There are very few out-and-out film cafes, except for some old artists who can't be hired.
In order to cater to the market and eat, it is impossible for them to confine themselves to a single circle.
Then He Zishu is like a ceiling to them, and it's the kind that tops the sky.
They don't know if their acting skills will overwhelm them or not.
Connections can definitely crush them into scum.
Just now, they actually thought that group of gods were looking at them and laughing?
This is obviously the audition lineup of He Zishu's support team!
Xiao Zhou pretended to glance unintentionally at the few newcomers just now.
He Zishu was close, saw his small movements, sat back in his seat, and smiled: "Don't look around."
Xiao Zhou shook his head, like a chick flapping its short wings, hurriedly said, "I didn't look around, I didn't look around."
He just feels good.
He has followed "APEX" for a long time, and he knows the temperament of these people.
Treat people seriously, never put on airs, cooperate with a program, and can remember the names of the staff clearly.
The same goes for their respective studios and teams, keep a low profile if they can.
So after being in contact for a long time, he almost forgot that there is still a set of "observing the high and stepping on the low" in this circle.
And it's still He Zishu who stepped on it!
Although they didn't know it at the time, they did it.
This somersault, even if you don't fall here, you have to fall elsewhere.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to be the first one to come forward.
After all, the intention is too obvious.
He Zishu looked a little pale now, Xiao Zhou knew he wanted to be quiet.
Looking at the people around who were eager to try, he said, "Brother, are we still going out?"
He Zishu shook his head, but put on the mask again.
It is an obvious "do not disturb" signal, and anyone with a little vision can understand it.
Sure enough, the people in the front row stopped a little.
Xiao Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and asked, "Brother, why did Teacher Song come?"
There was still half a sentence that Xiao Zhou didn't dare to ask.
[Are you here with Teacher Bai, or with you? 】
He Zishu was also thinking about this matter. Hearing this, he paused and said slowly, "Maybe it's the theme song."
Bai Ying and Lu Jinchen both mentioned the theme song to him, but they only said it was possible, not finalized.
"Theme song?" Xiao Zhou opened his eyes wide: "Is Teacher Song going to come back?"
He Zishu smiled: "We didn't even close the wheat."
Xiao Zhou was stunned.
These years, Song Xiqing has basically stopped singing. Apart from not officially announcing the closure of Mai, he is basically in a state of half-retirement, and everyone is tacitly aware of it.
This suddenly flashed...
Xiao Zhou carefully raised his eyes, squinted quietly, and glanced at He Zishu.
He suspected that Song Tianhou's presence today, including taking over the theme song, was all to shock the little prince!
And sooner or later he will have the evidence!
The two chatted for a few more words, and someone from the back room came out, nodded to the waiting area, and signaled that the audition had officially started.
He Zishu was at the back, not in a hurry, and sat on his seat with his eyes closed to calm down.
The seats in the waiting area gradually became empty, He Zishu rubbed his sore neck, and there was an empty space next to the chair, along with Xiao Zhou on it.
He just opened his eyes, feeling a little dazed.
The staff responsible for the order of the outside audition was a boy. Looking at He Zishu in this state, he smiled and pointed towards the back.
He Zishu took off his mask, nodded his thanks, and then turned around.
Xiao Zhou sat in the corner with a chair, leaned very low, bent his waist, and almost touched his knees.
There was a blank sheet of paper on his lap, and a pen in his hand.
He Zishu got up, walked over, and asked softly, "What are you writing?"
Xiao Zhou raised his eyes and said in a surprised tone, "Brother, you're awake!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his head, shook the paper on his knees, and handed it to He Zishu: "This is for you!"
He Zishu took it and read it from beginning to end.
After a while, I smiled.
A full sheet of paper is an observation diary.
From No. 14 to No. [-], what time did the audition start, what time did it end, how long did it last, and what expression did you have when you came out, all clearly written.
It's even marked after the serial number.
For example, "Looking confident, competitive: Samsung."
"Longest duration, potential competitiveness: four stars."
"Red face, competitiveness: one star."
He Zishu let out a shallow breath.
It would be a lie to say that I wasn't nervous, but Xiao Zhou's paper filled with writing wiped out most of those emotions.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."
Xiao Zhou's eyes lit up: "I'm idle even if I'm idle, as long as you think it's useful, brother!"
The two of them were talking, when the urging staff yelled softly from behind, "Zishu, it's your turn."
He Zishu handed the paper back. Seeing that this person was more nervous than him, he smiled: "Remember to grade me, Examiner Zhou."
Xiao Zhou nodded again and again: "It's none other than you, ten-star competitiveness!"
He Zishu stood at the door, adjusted his breathing, opened the door, and entered the back room.
The lights in the back room were not turned on, only two windows were opened on the outermost wall.
The window was covered with a layer of gray stickers, and the already dim light was filtered by another layer, making it appear even darker.
Beneath the windows are rows of benches and long tables.
Bai Ying and Song Xiqing were sitting on the left side. When they saw him, they just smiled and said nothing.
Wang Ye sat in the middle, frowning, his face was full of irritability, and he didn't even try to hide it.
He Zishu thought of Xiao Zhou's observation diary with an average competitiveness of only two stars, and he knew it.
Because the few before him were all one star.
One has only half a star, because Xiao Zhou's description is "I'm going to cry in the next second".
Between actors and directors, the influence has always been two-way, so it can also explain the reason why Director Wang's face exploded.
Wang Ye stared at He Zishu for a while, without doing any superficial effort, and handed the single page of the script directly to He Zishu: "I will give you 10 minutes to prepare for this part, and you can play it yourself."
He Zishu took it and saw that it was "Lin Qiu" who took care of Lin Yangyang.
He was a little surprised, because in his vision, the audition clips should be in the middle and late stages, or more difficult eye scenes, but it turned out to be just such a daily scene.
He Zishu took the leaflet and entered the built hut.
Only then did he realize that there was a camera in the corner of the studio, so the monitor around Wang Ye was not a decoration.
This means that even though the audition clips are not lit or radioed, they will also be shown on the director's lens.
It is a semi-finished product that is temporarily rushed.
But no matter how rough the semi-finished product is, the effect is much stronger than the naked eye.
Sequence, details, positioning, eyes, and appeal are all key points.
The one-page script given by Wang Ye only has a few lines.
Like a bare trunk, without branches, without flowers and leaves, standing without a soul.
He Zishu only glanced at it, then put down the script.
He sat on the edge of the iron frame bed, lowered his head, and took out the script that he had read five or six times in his mind, and went through it from beginning to end.
After 10 minutes, He Zishu raised his eyes and got up.
At the moment when the slate was fired, the monitors outside the venue were also switched on.
Everyone stared at the screen without speaking.
They were a little bit surprised that He Zishu was inexplicably at ease in this temporary house, as if it was really his living place.
Especially the details, such as "the pipe under the kitchen sink has not been replaced for many years, and there is a small crack at the mouth of the pipe," which is not mentioned in the single page but written in the script.
Because the air has entered, as long as the water flow is a little stronger, it will easily fall off and flow out along the drain.
So when "Lin Qiu" turned on the faucet, he turned on half and turned on half.
Another example is often looking down at the mouth of the row.
Wang Ye didn't take his eyes off the monitor, but said, "Did you bring 'demolition'?"
This "you" naturally refers to Bai Ying.
Song Xiqing tilted his head and asked Bai Ying, "Demolition?"
Bai Ying: "The jargon in the circle, dismantling the script, dismantling the camera, dismantling word by word, frame by frame, and simulating it in my mind, is a big project."
After whispering to each other, Bai Ying and Song Xiqing replied, "I have the heart, but I don't have the time. I just came back from the film festival."
After a pause, Bai Ying said again: "He's 'demolition' better than me, I can't teach him this."
Wang Ye tilted his head and glanced at Bai Ying.
Bai Ying: "To be honest, the teacher said the same."
Now not only Wang Ye looked at her, but everyone else looked at Bai Ying.
Baiying's teacher, Liang Ye.
Bai Ying: "Zishu doesn't just have a good memory, but a thorough understanding."
After Bai Ying finished speaking, she looked at Wang Ye and smiled, "Is this the fireworks you wanted?"
Bai Ying knew what Wang Ye was dissatisfied with.
Most of the previous dozen or so people came from majors. In terms of acting skills and experience, they may be a little more mature than He Zishu.
Some details can actually be achieved through lectures in the later stage.
But there is just a little less "firework".
At this age and at this time, those who can be sent to a professional class for systematic training, not to mention wealthy, at least have some family background. They and alleys like "The End of the Sky" actually have a wall.
So they may not even know where their "unnaturalness" is.
Just like Bai Ying didn't know what Liang Ye's "dead spirit" was at that time, until she entered that environment.
He Zishu has been in contact with it, so he understands.
Wang Ye didn't answer, just bowed his head, picked out another script from the single-page script, and handed it to the staff beside him.
Then he raised his eyes and shouted: "CUT."
Just as He Zishu stepped out the door, he had another one-page script in his hand.
Wang Ye's voice sounded at the same time: "It's also 10 minutes, you play by yourself."
He Zishu saw that it was exactly the same as the previous content.
Except... the timeline.
The section just now was before Yang Meizhu left, and this section was after Yang Meizhu left.
So it is actually a completely different scene, even if the text is the same.
And this part of the scene was not mentioned in the script.
He Zishu took a deep breath and re-entered the room.
The clapperboard sounded again.
At this time, a group of people outside the house clearly felt that He Zishu's expression was serious through the camera.
His eyes were a little heavy, obviously it was the same movement as before, but it was irregular and disorganized.
As time passed by, Wang Ye slowly put down his pen.
He has believed Bai Ying's words now.
This person really didn't just have a good memory, but a thorough understanding.
Wang Ye: "CUT."
He might... have found the treasure.
He Zishu's fingertips trembled in shock at the sound of "CUT". When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was over.
He put down his things and walked out.
It was still the same dim light, but He Zishu felt that it seemed a little brighter.
The group of people in front of him had similar expressions when he came in.
Wang Ye didn't speak, neither did the other people in the seat, and the assistant said as usual: "Just go back and wait for the audition notification."
He Zishu heard the words, said "Thanks for your hard work", then bowed to Wang Ye and the others, turned around and walked out.
But the moment he turned around, Wang Ye suddenly yelled "Wait a minute".
When He Zishu turned his head, he saw Wang Ye looking straight at him and said word by word, "Is Lin Qiu back?"
He Zishu was taken aback.
Wang Ye asked again: "Did 'Lin Qiu' finally come back?"
This time, his eyes were deep, almost fixed on He Zishu.
In his eyes, the doubts, incomprehension, and bewilderment that He Zishu might have had did not appear.
The man hid himself in the cool sky, smiled, and said, "I'm back."
Wang Ye: "Why?"
He Zishu pointed to the potted flower on the windowsill: "Because the flower is blooming."
Wang Ye frowned bit by bit, showing his first smile: "Go back and wait for the notice."
He asked the same question to a dozen people before.
【Is Lin Qiu back? 】
Some answered "yes" and some answered "no".
The reasons are nothing more than those few.
"I will come back, Lin Qiu regards Yang Meizhu as a lifesaver."
"I will come back, Lin Yangyang trusts Lin Qiu."
"I won't come back. Lin Qiu found that he has become the second Lin Yangyang and Yang Meizhu, and his heart is dead."
"I won't come back, this is the end of the day."
It's all right, an actor's understanding of the role is right.
But this "blank space" has limitations.
Only He Zishu answered him with the script and the answer in his heart.
The branch line of "Lin Qiu" is over, but the film is not over yet.
In fact, Yang Meizhu didn't go far. She came back on the third day after Lin Qiu left.
In the middle of the night, Lin Yangyang left "The End of the Sky".
In her suitcase, there was also a pot of flowers taken from the windowsill.
In the script, there is no mention, only a few words on the script, and it does not belong to "Lin Qiu", but He Zishu understands it.
Yang Meizhu knew that Lin Qiu was back.
Just like Lin Qiu also knew that it was Yang Meizhu who took Lin Yangyang away.
In Lin Qiu's last scene, he stood at the alley and looked back at "The End of the Sky".
"Lin Qiu" won't say whether he will come back or not, but his eyes can't deceive anyone.
Bai Ying looked at Wang Ye, suppressed her voice, and said, "How is it?"
Wang Ye paused and coughed: "It's okay."
Bai Ying: "It's okay."
Wang Ye just smiled, Bai Ying understood everything.
Flaws naturally exist, but... the flaws do not conceal the virtues.
But that's the case, the atmosphere outside can no longer cool down.
He Zishu's impact on them was no less than that of Bai Ying and Song Xiqing.
Especially the few people who were surrounded in the center just now.
"The End of the Sky" has a big role gap, and there are not a few people who come to audition.
But the tone of the film is there, and Director Wang is very demanding, so those who can be recommended or self-recommended are mostly from majors.
Coupled with the short branch of "Lin Qiu", judging from the current script, there are not many shots, one of the supporting roles, but the role is not simple.
For people like them who have filmed a few movies, Wang Ye's movies and word of mouth are Dongfeng.
It is the best "entry ticket" for them to enter the film industry, and it is also a guarantee to attract film contracts.
And it's obviously not a commercial movie, it's 100% for awards.
At that time, when the awards are increased, their worth will also rise accordingly.
But it was them, the other newcomers, not He Zishu.
Starting from He Zishu's "coffee position", comparing vertically and horizontally, the "price ratio" is low, and it is very low.
It is still a trivial matter for acting skills to be crushed. If it becomes the "failure" of the entire movie, it will definitely not be worth the candle.
Those film critics don't care how popular you are or how many fans you have, as long as your acting is good, even if you are a newcomer, they will not hesitate to praise you.
If the performance is not good, it is not good, even if it is top-notch, it will be ridiculed in the end.
It is normal for a few lines to poke your spine to hurt.
If it is even worse, after two or three films in a row, the label of "box office poison" will not be removed.
So they couldn't figure out why He Zishu appeared here?
Go make a commercial movie, okay?
Wouldn't it be nice to wear some expensive clothes and pick up a male number one?
Wouldn't it be nice to set up a domineering boss and earn some fan box office?
Is it because the money is not fragrant, or because there are too few black spots?
Why sit in this little corner and compete with them?
Several people looked at each other subconsciously, knowing it in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces.
Unlike those who have been in the circle for several years, they can barely pretend to be "it's nothing".
The few who had just debuted had already gathered together in twos and threes, their eyes shining brightly, hesitating whether to approach them or not.
This is He Zishu!
The entertainment industry today is completely different from before.
There are very few out-and-out film cafes, except for some old artists who can't be hired.
In order to cater to the market and eat, it is impossible for them to confine themselves to a single circle.
Then He Zishu is like a ceiling to them, and it's the kind that tops the sky.
They don't know if their acting skills will overwhelm them or not.
Connections can definitely crush them into scum.
Just now, they actually thought that group of gods were looking at them and laughing?
This is obviously the audition lineup of He Zishu's support team!
Xiao Zhou pretended to glance unintentionally at the few newcomers just now.
He Zishu was close, saw his small movements, sat back in his seat, and smiled: "Don't look around."
Xiao Zhou shook his head, like a chick flapping its short wings, hurriedly said, "I didn't look around, I didn't look around."
He just feels good.
He has followed "APEX" for a long time, and he knows the temperament of these people.
Treat people seriously, never put on airs, cooperate with a program, and can remember the names of the staff clearly.
The same goes for their respective studios and teams, keep a low profile if they can.
So after being in contact for a long time, he almost forgot that there is still a set of "observing the high and stepping on the low" in this circle.
And it's still He Zishu who stepped on it!
Although they didn't know it at the time, they did it.
This somersault, even if you don't fall here, you have to fall elsewhere.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to be the first one to come forward.
After all, the intention is too obvious.
He Zishu looked a little pale now, Xiao Zhou knew he wanted to be quiet.
Looking at the people around who were eager to try, he said, "Brother, are we still going out?"
He Zishu shook his head, but put on the mask again.
It is an obvious "do not disturb" signal, and anyone with a little vision can understand it.
Sure enough, the people in the front row stopped a little.
Xiao Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and asked, "Brother, why did Teacher Song come?"
There was still half a sentence that Xiao Zhou didn't dare to ask.
[Are you here with Teacher Bai, or with you? 】
He Zishu was also thinking about this matter. Hearing this, he paused and said slowly, "Maybe it's the theme song."
Bai Ying and Lu Jinchen both mentioned the theme song to him, but they only said it was possible, not finalized.
"Theme song?" Xiao Zhou opened his eyes wide: "Is Teacher Song going to come back?"
He Zishu smiled: "We didn't even close the wheat."
Xiao Zhou was stunned.
These years, Song Xiqing has basically stopped singing. Apart from not officially announcing the closure of Mai, he is basically in a state of half-retirement, and everyone is tacitly aware of it.
This suddenly flashed...
Xiao Zhou carefully raised his eyes, squinted quietly, and glanced at He Zishu.
He suspected that Song Tianhou's presence today, including taking over the theme song, was all to shock the little prince!
And sooner or later he will have the evidence!
The two chatted for a few more words, and someone from the back room came out, nodded to the waiting area, and signaled that the audition had officially started.
He Zishu was at the back, not in a hurry, and sat on his seat with his eyes closed to calm down.
The seats in the waiting area gradually became empty, He Zishu rubbed his sore neck, and there was an empty space next to the chair, along with Xiao Zhou on it.
He just opened his eyes, feeling a little dazed.
The staff responsible for the order of the outside audition was a boy. Looking at He Zishu in this state, he smiled and pointed towards the back.
He Zishu took off his mask, nodded his thanks, and then turned around.
Xiao Zhou sat in the corner with a chair, leaned very low, bent his waist, and almost touched his knees.
There was a blank sheet of paper on his lap, and a pen in his hand.
He Zishu got up, walked over, and asked softly, "What are you writing?"
Xiao Zhou raised his eyes and said in a surprised tone, "Brother, you're awake!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his head, shook the paper on his knees, and handed it to He Zishu: "This is for you!"
He Zishu took it and read it from beginning to end.
After a while, I smiled.
A full sheet of paper is an observation diary.
From No. 14 to No. [-], what time did the audition start, what time did it end, how long did it last, and what expression did you have when you came out, all clearly written.
It's even marked after the serial number.
For example, "Looking confident, competitive: Samsung."
"Longest duration, potential competitiveness: four stars."
"Red face, competitiveness: one star."
He Zishu let out a shallow breath.
It would be a lie to say that I wasn't nervous, but Xiao Zhou's paper filled with writing wiped out most of those emotions.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."
Xiao Zhou's eyes lit up: "I'm idle even if I'm idle, as long as you think it's useful, brother!"
The two of them were talking, when the urging staff yelled softly from behind, "Zishu, it's your turn."
He Zishu handed the paper back. Seeing that this person was more nervous than him, he smiled: "Remember to grade me, Examiner Zhou."
Xiao Zhou nodded again and again: "It's none other than you, ten-star competitiveness!"
He Zishu stood at the door, adjusted his breathing, opened the door, and entered the back room.
The lights in the back room were not turned on, only two windows were opened on the outermost wall.
The window was covered with a layer of gray stickers, and the already dim light was filtered by another layer, making it appear even darker.
Beneath the windows are rows of benches and long tables.
Bai Ying and Song Xiqing were sitting on the left side. When they saw him, they just smiled and said nothing.
Wang Ye sat in the middle, frowning, his face was full of irritability, and he didn't even try to hide it.
He Zishu thought of Xiao Zhou's observation diary with an average competitiveness of only two stars, and he knew it.
Because the few before him were all one star.
One has only half a star, because Xiao Zhou's description is "I'm going to cry in the next second".
Between actors and directors, the influence has always been two-way, so it can also explain the reason why Director Wang's face exploded.
Wang Ye stared at He Zishu for a while, without doing any superficial effort, and handed the single page of the script directly to He Zishu: "I will give you 10 minutes to prepare for this part, and you can play it yourself."
He Zishu took it and saw that it was "Lin Qiu" who took care of Lin Yangyang.
He was a little surprised, because in his vision, the audition clips should be in the middle and late stages, or more difficult eye scenes, but it turned out to be just such a daily scene.
He Zishu took the leaflet and entered the built hut.
Only then did he realize that there was a camera in the corner of the studio, so the monitor around Wang Ye was not a decoration.
This means that even though the audition clips are not lit or radioed, they will also be shown on the director's lens.
It is a semi-finished product that is temporarily rushed.
But no matter how rough the semi-finished product is, the effect is much stronger than the naked eye.
Sequence, details, positioning, eyes, and appeal are all key points.
The one-page script given by Wang Ye only has a few lines.
Like a bare trunk, without branches, without flowers and leaves, standing without a soul.
He Zishu only glanced at it, then put down the script.
He sat on the edge of the iron frame bed, lowered his head, and took out the script that he had read five or six times in his mind, and went through it from beginning to end.
After 10 minutes, He Zishu raised his eyes and got up.
At the moment when the slate was fired, the monitors outside the venue were also switched on.
Everyone stared at the screen without speaking.
They were a little bit surprised that He Zishu was inexplicably at ease in this temporary house, as if it was really his living place.
Especially the details, such as "the pipe under the kitchen sink has not been replaced for many years, and there is a small crack at the mouth of the pipe," which is not mentioned in the single page but written in the script.
Because the air has entered, as long as the water flow is a little stronger, it will easily fall off and flow out along the drain.
So when "Lin Qiu" turned on the faucet, he turned on half and turned on half.
Another example is often looking down at the mouth of the row.
Wang Ye didn't take his eyes off the monitor, but said, "Did you bring 'demolition'?"
This "you" naturally refers to Bai Ying.
Song Xiqing tilted his head and asked Bai Ying, "Demolition?"
Bai Ying: "The jargon in the circle, dismantling the script, dismantling the camera, dismantling word by word, frame by frame, and simulating it in my mind, is a big project."
After whispering to each other, Bai Ying and Song Xiqing replied, "I have the heart, but I don't have the time. I just came back from the film festival."
After a pause, Bai Ying said again: "He's 'demolition' better than me, I can't teach him this."
Wang Ye tilted his head and glanced at Bai Ying.
Bai Ying: "To be honest, the teacher said the same."
Now not only Wang Ye looked at her, but everyone else looked at Bai Ying.
Baiying's teacher, Liang Ye.
Bai Ying: "Zishu doesn't just have a good memory, but a thorough understanding."
After Bai Ying finished speaking, she looked at Wang Ye and smiled, "Is this the fireworks you wanted?"
Bai Ying knew what Wang Ye was dissatisfied with.
Most of the previous dozen or so people came from majors. In terms of acting skills and experience, they may be a little more mature than He Zishu.
Some details can actually be achieved through lectures in the later stage.
But there is just a little less "firework".
At this age and at this time, those who can be sent to a professional class for systematic training, not to mention wealthy, at least have some family background. They and alleys like "The End of the Sky" actually have a wall.
So they may not even know where their "unnaturalness" is.
Just like Bai Ying didn't know what Liang Ye's "dead spirit" was at that time, until she entered that environment.
He Zishu has been in contact with it, so he understands.
Wang Ye didn't answer, just bowed his head, picked out another script from the single-page script, and handed it to the staff beside him.
Then he raised his eyes and shouted: "CUT."
Just as He Zishu stepped out the door, he had another one-page script in his hand.
Wang Ye's voice sounded at the same time: "It's also 10 minutes, you play by yourself."
He Zishu saw that it was exactly the same as the previous content.
Except... the timeline.
The section just now was before Yang Meizhu left, and this section was after Yang Meizhu left.
So it is actually a completely different scene, even if the text is the same.
And this part of the scene was not mentioned in the script.
He Zishu took a deep breath and re-entered the room.
The clapperboard sounded again.
At this time, a group of people outside the house clearly felt that He Zishu's expression was serious through the camera.
His eyes were a little heavy, obviously it was the same movement as before, but it was irregular and disorganized.
As time passed by, Wang Ye slowly put down his pen.
He has believed Bai Ying's words now.
This person really didn't just have a good memory, but a thorough understanding.
Wang Ye: "CUT."
He might... have found the treasure.
He Zishu's fingertips trembled in shock at the sound of "CUT". When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was over.
He put down his things and walked out.
It was still the same dim light, but He Zishu felt that it seemed a little brighter.
The group of people in front of him had similar expressions when he came in.
Wang Ye didn't speak, neither did the other people in the seat, and the assistant said as usual: "Just go back and wait for the audition notification."
He Zishu heard the words, said "Thanks for your hard work", then bowed to Wang Ye and the others, turned around and walked out.
But the moment he turned around, Wang Ye suddenly yelled "Wait a minute".
When He Zishu turned his head, he saw Wang Ye looking straight at him and said word by word, "Is Lin Qiu back?"
He Zishu was taken aback.
Wang Ye asked again: "Did 'Lin Qiu' finally come back?"
This time, his eyes were deep, almost fixed on He Zishu.
In his eyes, the doubts, incomprehension, and bewilderment that He Zishu might have had did not appear.
The man hid himself in the cool sky, smiled, and said, "I'm back."
Wang Ye: "Why?"
He Zishu pointed to the potted flower on the windowsill: "Because the flower is blooming."
Wang Ye frowned bit by bit, showing his first smile: "Go back and wait for the notice."
He asked the same question to a dozen people before.
【Is Lin Qiu back? 】
Some answered "yes" and some answered "no".
The reasons are nothing more than those few.
"I will come back, Lin Qiu regards Yang Meizhu as a lifesaver."
"I will come back, Lin Yangyang trusts Lin Qiu."
"I won't come back. Lin Qiu found that he has become the second Lin Yangyang and Yang Meizhu, and his heart is dead."
"I won't come back, this is the end of the day."
It's all right, an actor's understanding of the role is right.
But this "blank space" has limitations.
Only He Zishu answered him with the script and the answer in his heart.
The branch line of "Lin Qiu" is over, but the film is not over yet.
In fact, Yang Meizhu didn't go far. She came back on the third day after Lin Qiu left.
In the middle of the night, Lin Yangyang left "The End of the Sky".
In her suitcase, there was also a pot of flowers taken from the windowsill.
In the script, there is no mention, only a few words on the script, and it does not belong to "Lin Qiu", but He Zishu understands it.
Yang Meizhu knew that Lin Qiu was back.
Just like Lin Qiu also knew that it was Yang Meizhu who took Lin Yangyang away.
In Lin Qiu's last scene, he stood at the alley and looked back at "The End of the Sky".
"Lin Qiu" won't say whether he will come back or not, but his eyes can't deceive anyone.
Bai Ying looked at Wang Ye, suppressed her voice, and said, "How is it?"
Wang Ye paused and coughed: "It's okay."
Bai Ying: "It's okay."
Wang Ye just smiled, Bai Ying understood everything.
Flaws naturally exist, but... the flaws do not conceal the virtues.
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