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Jing Duan recited his lines, his voice trying to be lazy, but he was still nervous and couldn't grasp the good tone, "We are called the Day Band because we are daydreaming every day. This day is terrible. It's all to him Damn it."

"The following song...is called..."The Shepherd Boy and the King"!"

People are always creatures who like to dance to music. The moment the prelude started, the crowd below began to feel a little restless. Jing Duan couldn't tell if it was their professionalism or they were really driven by their own music.

The stage is not high, and the group performers are all very close to themselves.

He clearly saw their gazes, which were kind and expectant. The prelude just now seemed to stir up the flames in his heart.

It has been a long time since Jing Duan saw such eyes, and he didn't stand on the stage for a long time. He seemed to suddenly think of himself... the meaning of standing on the stage.

"There was a boy who had a flock of lambs."

"He didn't think about the future, and he didn't want to go far away."

Jingduan's throat has always been very well protected. He doesn't smoke or drink, and he is very spicy. Although he loves sweets, he is extremely restrained.

Therefore, his voice is still the same as when he was a teenager, clear and translucent. When he was in the training room, his voice was not so loud, and his voice was not fully opened.

So the first sentence I spoke now, some little girls couldn't stand it anymore. Mumu and Xiaoyu who were standing outside the scene were nervous at first, worried that there would be problems with Jing Duan's hands, but in the end...

Hearing the ending of his second sentence, he watched his fingers quickly press the chords on the fingerboard, and stared straight ahead with piercing eyes.

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[Small Forest]: Grass!I'm going crazy, listening to him sing, I finally know why prime numbers were so popular before!

[Not Fathead Fish]: Who is not!Oh my goodness, as soon as he opened his mouth, I felt like I could think of my first love!

[Small Forest]: I can't stand it, I fainted, I want to write him a little love letter, I want to block him at the school gate!

The group performers on the dance floor also became restless, and everyone started to drive trains, pogo, and shake their heads crazily.

"The universe will take you where you want to go!"

There is no restriction on the position of the well section. When singing to the fullest, the whole field is flying around. If it is said that during the training camp, it ignited a little flame of him.

So now he feels like his whole body is on fire.

"I didn't know I was going to be the silent elephant."

"Still the king standing in the middle of the road!"

There is a fire in everyone's heart, but those who pass by only see the smoke.

he shouted.

"We're a day band!"

"We want to stand naked in the center of the stage!"

When the final drumbeat fell, all the noise stopped abruptly, like a wave pushing down the highest peak, and then falling at a high speed, just like a roller coaster reached the highest peak, and then dropped everything and dived down, hooking everything Heartstrings.

Jing Duan's chest swelled violently, wet bangs rested on his forehead, his breathing became heavier, and he turned his head to look at Xu Wanzhi who was looking at him.

He didn't know when there was a layer of fog in front of him, it was too heavy, and through the dim light, he thought in a trance that the person standing here was...Chang Yu.

But when he saw clearly the smile of the person in front of him, he knew clearly that this person was not.

He is Xu Wanzhi.

Yuan Yi: Brother, brother, look at me.

"Card! Very good!" Chen Yi's voice.

At this time, the staff on the set couldn't help cheering, and the group performers below also booed, but the joy in the air didn't last for a while, and everyone began to devote themselves to work in full swing.

Jing Duan walked up to Chen Yi and whispered, "Director Chen, I have an idea."

Chen Yi was looking at the monitor, there was a little joy between his brows, his eyebrows raised slightly and he said, "What's the matter?"

"I want to change the line of this paragraph, or the opening line."

"I want to change the opening line of the section where Yan Ruzhi saves the field. I want to change the interpretation of the daytime band from "daydreaming" to "dare to dream during the day". I will send it to you later, you just for reference."

Chen Yi nodded thoughtfully. He actually likes the idea of ​​actors colliding with various factors. This idea is more vivid and full of vitality.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of the well section again.

"I think if a song has its own critical spirit, it means that I hate the filth of this world because I believe that this world is beautiful, and the beginning of it should not be all negative, and... I I feel that Yan Ruzhi is different from Yang Yuan, his views on a song, his own spiritual expression should not be exactly the same as Yang Yuan's."

At this time, Xu Wanzhi also said: "I think brother, you said it very well. If the screenwriter teacher is because of the spirit of the punk band, then it can be changed."

"In many cases, this spirit is just a product of the times. If we just keep the shell forcibly now, it is actually unnecessary. Every band should be different, and we should not stick to one style or one kind of spiritual expression. .”

Jing Duan also quickly agreed, wrapping his hands around Xu Wanzhi's arm.

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes, looked at Xu Wanzhi with a strange expression on his face, and said, "I think this idea is quite good. I'll discuss it with my screenwriter teacher."

He raised his eyebrows again and said, "Is your hand okay?"

Only then did Jing Duan realize that he loosened Xu Wanzhi, and now his brain is hot, and he has no time to react that his hand is still hurting. Before Jing Duan had time to feel sorry for himself for a few seconds, he saw Xu Wan beside him. Thousands of concerned eyes were amused again.

I heard Chen Yi say again: "Take a break and prepare for the next game right away. I'll discuss with Mr. Zhou about the lines you just said."

After Chen Yi left, Jing Duan relaxed his body, sat down on his chair behind him, watched the person in front of him remain silent for a long time, just staring at his script, as if he was avoiding himself a little. Holding back his injured hand, he flicked Xu Wanzhi's fingers a few times.

"By the way, Brother Wanzhi, you are amazing."

"Ah?" The person in front of him raised his head from the script, and retracted the touched hand uncomfortably.

Jing Duan suddenly laughed more happily, pulled him in front of him, and said: "Little friend, you lied again."

He tilted his head just to catch the camera of Teacher Momo, and thought of what Lu Ying said. At first, he was worried that he would disappoint Lu Ying, but now, maybe Lu Ying can wake up laughing from a dream.

At this time, Yuan Yi's bluffing voice sounded, his face was still sweating, he was wrapped in a big down jacket, he rolled to Jing Duan's side like a ball, and said: "Grass! You can play the guitar backhand without telling me! Do you know how worried I was about you yesterday?"

Mu Mu and Xiao Yu were rushing over with their down jackets in their arms. After listening to Yuan Yi's words, Mu Mu realized dully that Jing Duan was playing the guitar with his backhand just now.

Yesterday, I went to patronize the guilt, but the first sentence that Jing Duan opened his voice just now made him forget everything, and Xiaoyu was behind, and the two of them were dumbfounded.

Jing Duan looked helplessly at the person in front of him, so he stretched out his hand to pluck his curly hair. In fact, he didn't want to hide it from them. It was because he didn't have much confidence in himself. He was afraid of letting the big talk out. I played it well, so I just talked to Chen Yi in private, and after getting his consent, I asked the guitar teacher to reverse-install the strings of the guitar he was going to use tomorrow.

For him today, he was not sure, but in the end, his yearning for the stage overcame all of these, and he didn't want this to be just a performance.

On the other hand, after listening to Chen Yi's recitation of their words, screenwriter Zhou had a happy expression on his face, "I think this idea is very good!"

Chen Yi also nodded and said, "It's really good, but... this Xu Wanzhi..."

Just looking at the screenwriter in front of him, his eyes were bent into crescent moons with a smile: "Hey, our boss, just refute himself for love."

After a day's play, the whole person in Jingduan was a little weak. Later, he temporarily edited the performance in the morning, and then discussed together how to change this passage.

Although the production team was equipped with a caravan and a place to rest, Jingduan and Xu Wanzhi almost never got close to each other.

The two had a lot of scenes against each other. While waiting for the scene, Jing Duan kept pestering Xu Wanzhi to teach him how to act, and Yuan Yi was playing with Meng Ran next to him.

Listening to Jing Duan's coquettish and Xu Wanzhi asking him to teach him acting, his whole body was completely messed up by the wind.

One dares to speak, the other dares to listen series.

Jingduan has a small night show tonight, but Xu Wanzhi does not.

While Jing Duan was waiting for the show, seeing that Xu Wanzhi had no intention of leaving at all, he couldn't help but said, "Why don't you go back, it's cold at night and the dew is heavy, don't catch a cold."

"It's okay, this scene will probably be a little difficult, I'm afraid of you."

Jing Duan laughed after hearing this sentence.

"So you were really waiting for me."

This time Xu Wanzhi was a little unnatural. He picked a corner of the script with his fingers, scraped it, and rolled it.

"Well, didn't we agree to fight a turnaround?"

Jing Duan still feels that the word turnaround is particularly shameful.

"You taught me how to play the guitar."

After hearing this, Jing Duan couldn't help but said, "I can't teach you your guitar skills."

Then, looking at Xu Wanzhi's slightly red ears, he suddenly said, "Then why do you want me to teach you?"

At this time, the field manager came over and told them, "Teacher Duan, it's your turn."

"Oh, good." Then Jing Duan took the script and walked over.

Chen Yi took the script, explained the scene to him in detail, and said: "This scene should be a scene where you explode emotionally. It may be difficult. Let's go through it several times. After you find the feeling, let's start again." .”

"This was also the first scene I took you to act in. It was the feeling at that time. There was no need to strengthen it, and it should be what it should be."

"At this time, it was the trough of your career and emotion, and then you finally went home, thinking that you could sleep and digest your emotions alone. At this time, your landlord kicked you out because of high-rent tenants. No Where to go, everything is backlogged together."

Jing Duan nodded seriously, career, relationship, trough, homelessness, or the burden of life.

He knows this feeling all too well.

At this time, Chen Yi added another sentence: "Your crying scene should be okay, right?"

Looking at Jingduan's "resigned in danger" look, he raised his hand slightly.

"If you really can't cry, don't cry, you don't need such outward emotions."

Jing Duan nodded.

He took another look at Xu Wanzhi who was sitting beside him quietly watching him.

"Come on, try it."

"All departments are ready, action!"

inside the mirror.

Jingduan stood at the door of his rental house, with some damaged luggage piled up beside him. The wind from the street got into Jingduan's cuffs, which made his skin crawl for a while.

Slowly squatting down, the whole body felt a little weak.

Jing Duan felt a problem with his state. In his mind, it was Xu Wanzhi who reminded himself that this action of picking up luggage should turn from anger to powerlessness.Yan Ruzhi just saw Yang Yuan and Mu Can confess their love for five years.

The picture that emerged in front of his eyes was that he turned on his phone and saw Guihua's Weibo.

And the obscene headlines about himself that landed on newspaper headlines at the time.

What followed was the termination of the contract by Qianhua Company, her mother's breast cancer, and she could no longer sing her previous songs.

"Cut!" At this moment, Chen Yi yelled, his tone a bit off.

Jing Duan ate ng, and the whole person hadn't reacted yet. Seeing Xu Wanzhi's shoes appeared in front of his sight, he slowly raised his head, just in time for a tear in his eye to slip down.

Xu Wanzhi in his line of sight was separated by a layer of water, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Chen Yi also rushed over, and said with a serious expression: "Your sense of powerlessness is too much, and you didn't have the anger that started first."

Jing Duan quickly wiped his face and rubbed it vigorously a few times. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt his arms being clamped, as if he didn't belong to him, and he was directly lifted up. stand up.

Xu Wanzhi's voice was different from Chen Yi's stern, gentle tone, and said: "The face will be scratched by then."

Before the well section realized why Xu Wanzhi was so strong.

Chen Yi's words caught his attention, "You are too soft, why don't you have any destructive power at all."

"Destructive power." Jingduan suddenly got stuck, and then glanced at Xu Wanzhi who was watching him, and after hearing Chen Yi's words, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Anger is just anger. No matter how sad we encounter things, we must have a certain amount of anger, and this remark seems to have found a breakthrough for the first time, although your sense of powerlessness and your anger should be transformed very quickly. Quick, but at least there is something, why and why are you angry."

"Why, why." Jing Duan whispered.

The author has something to say: There is a fire in everyone's heart, and those who pass by can only see the smoke.

It's a line from a letter Vincent van Gogh wrote to his brother.