Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival

    "It passed very quickly." Bei Hai touched his chin, a little surprised, "It passed the fifth time."

    I have to change to another stage, other actors, this performance has been trained long ago, and they will be pulled aside by Director Bei to tell the show.

    But this is the main event, it needs to be very rich and has many twists and turns, and the performance is Song Jianzhi, a newcomer. Bei Hai wants to get up early for three or five days in a row to grind this scene. Mental preparation for coming down.

    Now look at the previous shots, although some parts are not perfect every time, but the material is completely enough, it is enough to piece together the parts that performed well each time.

    Song Jianzhi took a tissue, sat in front of Ming Xu, and gently wiped her tears.

    Ming Xu held Song Jianzhi's hand that wiped his tears, looked at her, and said, "What are you thinking?"

    Song Jianzhi returned to his senses, only to realize that he was distracted.

    She smiled at Ming Xu, but her smile was a little erratic.

    "I didn't think of anything." As soon as the answer came out, even the host noticed how perfunctory these four words were. She blinked and changed to a statement that Mingxu should prefer.

    "I'm thinking, I've made you cry so many times, will you..."

    She pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes widened, "Bull me again."

    The meaning of the words is ready to come out.

    Where else could Mingxu bully her and cry.

    Besides are very lively, only they here, suddenly fell into a strange silence.

    Song Jianzhi tidyed up Mingxu's messy collar just now, his expression was natural and relaxed, and he didn't mind Mingxu not answering at all.

    Finally, both of them heard Mingxu say:

    "How dare you cry."

    A plausible and ambiguous remark successfully broke the ice.

    Song Jianzhi made a random excuse and slipped away from Mingxu.

    Song Jianzhi didn't know what she had been thinking about.

    My mind is full of messes and entanglements between the two characters, she knows she shouldn't think about it, it's just a play.

     But a small voice in her heart reminded her, with a firm tone: This is an opponent play starring Song Jianzhi and Ming Xu.

    She subconsciously avoided Mingxu.

    If she insisted on describing it, there seemed to be two thoughts in her mind now.

    Including the response to Ming Xu just now, unlike the usual Song Jianzhi, but she did it naturally and did not reject it at all.

    She has to organize her thoughts, clean up, and go to see her again.

    The crew is still adjusting the camera position, taking a few empty scenes, and it will take a while to start filming.

    She was dressed in red and looked so dazzling everywhere, so she simply stood aside to watch Hu Fan and Zhan Baiyu play chess.

    Watching chess does not speak a true gentleman, she is the most suitable to be a true gentleman.

    Beside the two old men you said to me, Song Jianzhi gently stroked the position of her heart.

    It turns out that a person who has died once has a great advantage in playing a person who is about to die.

    What the living has, the dead can never ask for again. People always understand this truth when they die.

    So it is always difficult for a living person to play a dying person.

    The gesture of longing for love, the wish to be remembered, actually burst out from the chest and eyes of people when they were about to die, with enthusiasm and despair.

    Even if it is an ant that enters the room by mistake, or Chun Ying who peeks into the ward by the window, as long as they meet each other, they can establish a connection with themselves.

    After death, you can no longer love and be loved.

    For example, the red carp has such a clear love and hatred of evil spirits, all she can do is to do her best in three days of life, so that Li Guyun will never forget her.

    As long as Li Guyun can't forget her, as long as Li Guyun remembers her and loves her, she will be able to survive in the world in another way.

    The red carp can stay with Li Guyun for a long time, never have to be afraid of Li Guyun's poor luck, and don't have to worry about Li Guyun's boredom.

    She bloomed for three days, the blood melted into a fire, hot and poignant.

    When Li Guyun's tears turned into a full moon, the moment of the red carp's peerless elegance was frozen and sealed.

    Li Guyun saw that the lovely people were not as pure and pure as her feelings, and the warm people were not as hot as her actions.

    I will never forget her, I can only love her.

    In Lao Hu's book, Li Guyun died after the red carp.

    The red carp died with one of her hearts, leaving behind a thin layer of flesh on which the shadow of the red carp was reflected.

    There is no place for others.

    When the red carp dies, it is happy.

    Song Jianzhi gradually understood the mind of the red carp, in that short and extremely long five reincarnations.

    She understands why the red carp is disguised, and why she is so satisfied when Li Guyun dismantles herself.

    Li Guyun knows that she is selfish, greedy and ambitious, but she still loves her.

    How about myself?

    Not being honest.

    Ming Xu did not know where and why he came from.

    Even yesterday's intimacy, even the deeper reasons hidden under her active attitude, don't know.

    She doesn't know anything but loves herself.

    This is so unfair to Mingxu.

    Also let yourself — not be satisfied with the status quo.

    How can this be enough...

    Dah, dah.

    The sound of a chess piece tapping on the table made Song Jianzhi wake up. Seeing Hu Lao holding a chess piece looking at her, she laughed and said, "Hu Lao, what's the matter?"

    Hu Fan put the pieces on the chessboard and said, "Girl Zhi, this is not going to play out?"

    Song Jianzhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

    "Well, a little affected."

    To a certain extent, she and the red carp have something in common, and it is difficult to separate this role from her body for a while.

    "When you enter the play, you have two spirits and two consciousnesses, but only one brain and one you. If you think about it at this time, isn't it a bit of a mess?"

    A series of numbers popped out from Hu Fan's mouth, which was humorous and interesting, soothing Song Jianzhi's uneasiness, she raised her brows and said:

    "You are right, Mr. Hu."

    Zhan Baiyu said: "I have been acting for so many years, and I feel that the most important thing is to pick up your character when you need to take it, and put it down when you need to put it down."

    "An actor has to use his own body to create so many characters. You should wear different clothes to reflect the taste of the clothes. When it is time to take it off and put it back in the closet, take it off."

    Finally, Zhan Baiyu smiled and said, "But you have to wear this red dress for a few days. Now you are a red carp, why do you need to think so much."

    These are the teachings of the older generation. Song Jianzhi listened carefully, but at the end of the hearing, she couldn't help but ask, "What if it was affected by the character's emotions?"

    Zhan Baiyu had to say more, Hu Fan waved his hand and said, "It's only a few performances, what's the impact, I think you're just thinking blindly. How can young people have so many concerns, sleep at night, what should I do? Forget what you can forget, forget what you can’t forget, and do it.”

    "You still have a few years to be a mortal, so why don't you come to play chess with our old man in your twenties?"

    Song Jianzhi was not annoyed, and reflected on herself.

    Zhan Baiyu smiled tolerantly: "I don't think you were affected by the red carp, but the red carp was affected by you."

    After he finished speaking, he raised his head to look in Mingxu's direction, and exchanged glances with Hu Fan.

    Song Jianzhi:…

    How fat four, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

    What about the image of the serious and serious spiritual mentor just now? ?

    Song Jianzhi thought about these words over and over again after he finished complaining.

    Pull the clouds and see the moon, and the mind is clear.

    Yes, why didn't I affect the red carp myself?

    She is not a genius, her acting skills are generally good enough for entry, why can she enter the play? And why is it so immersed that it is difficult to even play.

    She can't play, or-

    It was the red carp who inspired her most secretive, most daring, and final appearance.

    She has a faint intuition.

    Red carp to her, not face to face, two people standing on opposite sides.

    They are more like two ends of a line, the starting point is Song Jianzhi, and the ending point is the red carp.

    She will step by step, involuntarily, but willingly, towards the characteristics of red carp.

    Song Jianzhi looked at his "Li Guyun" thoughtfully.

    The willow began to call her back to prepare for the next scene, Song Jianzhi calmed down and draped the skin of the red carp over her body.

    It was like peeling off Song Jianzhi's shell little by little, exposing the core.

    Ming Xu stood there and waited, Song Jianzhi returned to her side without escaping.

    Ming Xu asked her: "Have you adjusted it?"

    She took Song Jianzhi into the play, because she was Li Guyun, "Red Carp" didn't look at her, but it was easier to play, she let Song Jianzhi leave for a while.

    Song Jianzhi smiled sweetly, as always, perhaps even sweeter.

    "Yeah." She said softly, "I understand."

    I understand, I want to get her.

    Like a red carp getting Li Guyun, it takes both body and mind.

    "That's good, don't be influenced by the characters in the play." Mingxu said warmly, with a hint of comfort.

    Song Jianzhi stretched out his hand, grabbed Mingxu's white shirt loosely, looked up at her, pitiful and cute, and said obediently, "No way."

    This role is dominated by himself.

    Only she influences the role, why she didn't understand it before.

    Red carp, from start to finish, is just a small hook that draws something out.

    At this time, the sun will be seen.

    "The actors are in place, all kinds of work are ready!"

    The red carp pursed her lips and smiled, gently released the hand holding Li Guyun, and walked away first, leaving the voice behind:

    "Let's go."

    No hurry.

    What is too easy to get will not be cherished.

    She will be mine.