Senior Superstar

  Chapter 73 It's obvious that the juice is the protagonist, soul light!

  When An Xiaoxiao asked what was the relationship between his shortcomings and his brain, Li Shixin knew that the child was hopeless.

   "Small in place!"

   was thinking about Li Shixin, should I tell An Xiaoxiao not to pick up any literary films in the future, but to take the silly white sweet idol route that is more friendly to the appearance and figure, Jiao Chendong on the other end shouted.

  Just now, Qiao Hong suddenly broke into the studio, and there was still a set of shots that was not finished.

  Under the guidance of Jiao Chendong, An Xiaoxiao Dian'er ran to the center of the set and started the show, finishing the remaining shots in a moment.

   Then, it was Li Shixin's first scene of the day.

"Old man, Xiao Xiao. This is about Qiao Hong's desire to join the gymnastics team. Coach Liu felt that she was too old and refused to accept her. Qiao Hong insisted on not leaving. Coach Liu deliberately made it difficult for her to open her legs to count a thousand. Have you all passed the script? The lines are all right, right?"

Facing Jiao Chendong's question, Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao nodded at the same time.

  Jiao Chendong nodded with satisfaction, “That’s good, you can play at a normal level, sir. But Xiaoxiao, you need to pay attention to this set of shots with legs open.”

  As soon as he opened his legs, An Xiaoxiao’s eyes burst into small stars.

  A tactical leaning back, he proudly took a small breast shot, “Don’t worry, the director! I started to learn Latin at the age of six, and started playing ballet at the age of eight. There is absolutely no problem with opening my legs!”

   After finishing speaking, he lifted up his leg that occupies nearly two-thirds of his height and held it high above his head.

  There is no pressure on a wide open leg, and the body is soft like a pool of liquid.

  Jiao Chendong frowned as he looked at An Xiaoxiao’s independent version of the “Jinji Horse”.

  Does this kid look clever in the morning?

   Why suddenly I lost my IQ?

"I know that you have no problem with your legs, but this is the key problem." Jiao Chendong took the corner of his mouth and motioned to An Xiaoxiao to put his legs down, and said: "In this scene, you have to show Joe, who has no basis in gymnastics. Red, endured the pain and persisted in the process of opening the leg."

"Little, it’s not difficult to get the best in acting. The difficult thing is to make it out of nothing. If an actor who doesn’t have a foundation in dancing comes to this section, at most it will be a bit of a crime if he opens his legs, and it feels like it’s coming out. I'm not worried about the opening of the legs, but I feel like you have to give it to me. Little, it's time to test you."

  "" An Xiaoxiao put down her legs blankly and nodded.

  Acting

   "Okay, let's hurry up and get in place!"

  As Jiao Chendong greeted for a while, An Xiaoxiao and Li Shixin walked into the set, and the small group performers of the gymnastics team also arrived.

   "God Ike!"

  As the scene notes greet, the shot begins.

   "Coach, I want to practice gymnastics!"

  An Xiaoxiao brewed emotions, clenched his fists and shouted.

  Li Shixin put his arms across his chest, glanced at the thin girl in front of him who seemed to be able to blow away by a gust of wind, and said faintly, "How old is this year?"

   "Fifteen!"

   "Can't receive it, it's too late."

  The sidelines.

  Qiao Hong stayed to watch the filming, but a group of entertainment notes who had realized that there was news to dig deeper also did not leave.

  At this time, seeing an old and a young player sitting in a wheelchair in the field have a profound memory, but the blurry situation reappeared, and Qiao Hong’s eyes were full of feelings.

   "Teacher Qiao, what do you think of the plot? Is the drama "Flying in the Wind" highly restored to your original autobiographical work?"

   Facing the reporter's question on the side, Qiao Hong with red eyes smiled slightly and raised her face, "What do you mean?"

"Ahem," Yu Ji coughed awkwardly when he realized that he had asked a horrible question. "It can be seen that Teacher Qiao is still very satisfied with the play. Then can you tell me what do you think of this play? How about the actors? Especially the new actor An Xiaoxiao who plays you in the play"

   "The little girl is very beautiful." Qiao Hong glanced at An Xiaoxiao in the set and smiled: "It's much more beautiful than when I was a kid."

"Ms. Qiao is really humble. You were also a golden flower of our national team at that time. You had a wrong name and no wrong nickname. The gymnastics princess was not called for nothing! I remember when I was a child, because my dad took yours The newspaper clippings are in the workbook, and my mother quarreled with him."

  During the conversation, something went wrong on the set;

  In the first few sets of shots, An Xiaoxiao and Li Shixin's dialogue scenes were all over, but when An Xiaoxiao opened his legs and counted, something went wrong.

  Three times in a row, An Xiaoxiao was in a bad mood, Jiao Chendong shouted card again and got up, strode into the set.

"Xiao Xiao, what's your situation? I didn't tell you just now. I want your emotions and emotions! Look at what feedback you gave me just now? What I want is stubborn persistence in the pain of jealousy. , What I want is to endure torture and not admit defeat for the sake of dreams! Look at what you gave me? Constipation?"

  She was reprimanded by her head and face, An Xiaoxiao was very wronged, "Director, let's do it again, I"

   "Why are you here? Your mood is so bad!" Jiao Chendong looked at An Xiaoxiao, who lowered his head and dared not look at him, and sighed inwardly.

  Sure enough, there are many new actors and actresses.

  I repeated the main points of this set of shots with An Xiaofiction again, Jiao Chendong waved his hand and signaled to stop work: "Ten minutes for you. Take a break, try to figure it out."

   "Oh." An Xiaoxiao nodded and walked to the sidelines grievously.

  The first two sets of shots of Li Shixin are finished. At this time, he is wearing a military coat, sitting on a pony and drinking wolfberry water.

  Thinking about her poor performance just now, and seeing Li Shixin in front of the camera just now, An Xiaoxiao was discouraged.

   kicked off a small piece of orange peel on the ground, pouted and squatted beside Li Shixin: "Mr. Li, acting is too difficult. I may not be this material."

  Drops!

  Received An Xiaoxiao with a strong [respect] cheering value of 125 points.

  Li Shixin, who was drinking water, raised his brows.

  The single cheer value is 125?

   broke the record, right?

  Sure enough, do people with simple minds have strong emotions?

   Raised his eyebrows, Li Shixin put down the thermos and smiled: "You are not acting, what kind of material are you? Oh, you are learning dance. In other words, are you dancing at the top of the world?"

  ""

   Holding her heart, An Xiaoxiao shook her head.

   "Then do you want to be an actor?"

"Ok!"

  An Xiaoxiao nodded heavily.

   "Heh." Li Shixin chuckled lightly, "Since I want to eat this bowl of rice, what can I complain about? At a young age, it depends on talent for not working hard enough. Who is used to your bad troubles?"

  Looking for juice is obviously to seek comfort, soul light!

Being reprimanded again, An Xiaocao was crying, "What should I do, Mr. Li? The director said that I was not emotional. The set of shots just failed to express the emotion of patience and persistence in pain for dreams. It also made me think, I Nothing at all."

"What are you afraid of?"

"what?"

  Faced with Li Shixin’s sudden problem, An Xiaoxiao’s brain was short-circuited for a long time before she couldn't help but shiver.

   "All bugs with hairs!"

"Oh."

  A bug with hairs.

Li Shixin nodded deeply, "There is an interpretation method called emotional substitution. Didn't the director let you act the emotion of persistence in pain? When you opened your legs for a while, you thought about a caterpillar in your clothes. Use fear. Replace pain."

  "!!!" An aura flashed in his mind and suddenly realized, "I understand! Thank you teacher for your guidance!"

   Speaking, he ran back to the center of the set and shouted at Jiao Chendong who was reading the script, "Director! I'm done!"

  Jiao Chendong took a look and nodded in satisfaction.

  Good boy, I can think of a solution in less than five minutes. It has a future.

  "Still the machine positions just now, all units are in place, open!"

"Roger that!"

   "Camera is in place!"

   "The recording is in place!"

   "The lights are ready!"

   "The group performance is in place!"

   "God Ike!"

  With the turmoil in the crew, An Xiaoxiao stood in front of the camera with full confidence!

  One minute later.

  The entire crew, including Jiao Chendong, has a black face.

  Looking at An Xiaoxiao’s constipated face that was no different from the previous set of shots, Jiao Chendong couldn’t help it: "An Xiaoxiao, is this what you said?"

Facing Jiao Chendong's question that touched his soul, An Xiaoxiao sniffed.

  Mind, she just said that she has learned it

Ugh,

Standing on the sidelines, Li Shixin sighed as he watched An Xiaoxiao whose brain was unable to control his whole body. After searching on the ground, his eyes lit up, and he picked up a little life.

  On the set, An Xiaoxiao was in a mess, and he saw Li Shixin walking behind him.

   "Old Li Wow! What did you put behind my neck?!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao, who was keeping her legs open, was about to jump up, the whole group turned and frantic, Li Shixin tried his best to push her back, "Girl, sorry. Autumn caterpillar is really nowhere to be found. . You can make do with a two-inch cockroach."

  Cockroach, cockroach, cockroach, cockroach? !

  (;≧Д≦)y

   "You smelly old man! Take it out quickly!!!"

   "It's moving, it's disgusting!"

   "Yeah! No, it can't be there!"

  "An Xiaoxiao!" Holding down An Xiaoxiao with both hands and grabbing on his body, Li Shixin sternly said: "This is the emotion, after this hurdle, you will be an actor in the future. Tell me, do you want to be an actor?"

   "I," An Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly, "I think!"

   "Open your legs!"

  As Li Shixin shouted, An Xiaoxiao, with a cockroach crawling in his clothes, sat down on the ground.

"counting!"

"1!"

"2!"

   "33!"

  Behind the camera monitor, looking at An Xiaoxiao closing her eyes, sweating profusely, her pale lips trembling slightly, her body twisted in pain, but Jiao Chendong clenched her teeth and slapped her slap fiercely!

   "Pretty! Quick! The camera moves forward, give me a close shot! Give me the actor's expression!"

"Roger that!"

   "Keep it, keep it! The angle of view is widened, the group actors look at An Xiaoxiao, whispering right, that's it. Keep it, continue"

"carry on"

  "Okay! Take it! This one!"

  Until I heard a sound, An Xiaoxiao finally jumped up from the ground and pulled out the roaches crawling in his clothes and threw them out.

   "Awesome!" "Nice job!" "Good job!"

  Just as the cockroach was thrown out, An Xiaoxiao heard a round of praise beside him.

  With tears in her eyes, she looked at the excited director and crew members, clapping her hands and walking towards her.

  An Xiaoxiao is so excited.

  Fishing juice,

  Lao Juice survived this level?

  Lao Juice is an actor? !

   Holding both fists tightly, An Xiaoxiao couldn't help but burst into tears, and bowed directly to everyone!

   "Director, everyone, I, I will come!"

   "Master, how did you come up with this trick? Absolutely!"

   "Yeah, you're so old-fashioned, the little camera just now shows that the reality is great!"

  Huh? !

  Σ(☉☉“a

  Looking at everyone crossing over themselves like the air, they gathered around Li Shixin and offered compliments.

  A little short circuit.

  Hello! !

  Have you made a mistake? !

  It was me who was acting clearly just now, and it was me who was suffering and persevering! ! !

  What are you doing to lick him? !

  Laojuice is the protagonist, and Laojuice is the protagonist.

  　PS: More than three thousand words are not short, right? Recommend ticket arrangement?

  (End of this chapter)