Author: Chen Mercedes-Cheng

"The Criminals, the 32nd scene, the first shot, the first start!"

"Bang!"

Although it is not a real shot, there are still scenes on the scene, which makes it look good. As for graduation works, the sense of ceremony is very important.

Li Tang got into emotions early in the morning.

Today he wore a yellow-green tweed fine plaid casual suit with a smoke-gray turtleneck sweater inside. He sat on a ring chair in the reception area of ​​the lobby. The small table in front of him was clean and nothing was placed.

The bare and sturdy balsamic egg shape is particularly conspicuous. He did not cross his legs. Although his upper body was leaning against the back of the chair, his body was slightly straight, as if he was always tense. His arms were leaning against the armrest, just one hand

Clench your fists, your other hand will naturally hang down, and your fingers will rest on your thighs.

It seemed that he looked up and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall behind the service desk. It had already passed the time with his friend. He turned his head and looked at the hotel gate diagonally behind. Except for the two doormen standing at the door, they were empty.

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Ominous premonition and irritability were constantly accumulating. Li Tang subconsciously pursed his lips and looked up again to see the time. At this moment, a trace of anxiety flashed across his face.

The clenched fists became tighter and tighter. The fingers hanging on the thighs began to hit the thighs. I couldn't help but look back again, but I still found nothing. At this time, the frequency of fingers hitting the thighs was getting faster and faster...

Suddenly, the action of tapping the thigh with fingers suddenly stopped. Li Tanghuo stood up, paused on the spot for a second before stepping on his legs and getting ready to leave.

After a moment of attention, he kicked down a box. He quickly squatted down and helped the box up, then stood up to find the owner of the box, but after looking around, he seemed to be the only one here.

After weighing the box in his hand, it was a bit heavy and heavy. When he looked at the exquisite leather of the box, he suddenly realized that the box was unusual.

He sat down again and placed the box at his feet. When he just sat down, he held his body straight, and then slowly leaned back, his arms tightly against his body and squinted into the handrail, and his hands crossed their fingers.

Between the thighs, the thumb kept rubbing.

He observed the surrounding situation from time to time, but his movements were very small, and he glanced quickly at the side as his eyes turned.

From the rhythmic shaking of his calf, he could see that he was very nervous at the moment. He looked at both sides again. This time he was a little bigger and his head was slightly swaying. After spending a short but extremely tangled moment, he finally made up his mind at this moment.

After making up his mind, he took a deep breath, picked up the box beside his feet, and hurried out.

The automatic door at the door opened, and the doorman bowed to him: "Welcome next time!"

But he disappeared at the door without looking back.

“Cut!”

The guy who took the stopwatch quickly pressed the stopwatch and reported the time: "Three minutes and thirty-seven seconds!"

"Smack!"

At this time, Huang Yi took the lead in clapping. Hu Ge was slowing down half a beat and clapped with ignorance, which then spread to other crew members.

When Li Tang came back with the box, Huang Yi shouted at him: "Brother Li, it's great."

She couldn't tell me how good Li Tang played. She watched it seriously just now. She really wanted to learn two tricks, but she couldn't help but follow her in. Li Tang sat there, looking at the time, and sometimes turned her head toward the door, especially when she saw it.

She also subconsciously clenched her fists with his hand, feeling very anxious.

When she saw Li Tang picking up the box and weighing it, she also felt that the box was very substantial. Then when she watched Li Tang keep shaking her calves, she felt her breathing become rapid, until Li Tang's figure

I breathed a sigh of relief when I disappeared at the door.

She couldn't help but reflect on how she would act if she was allowed to act in this part. Even when she was waiting for the simplest anxiously at the beginning, she would take it for granted and keep watching the time, then scratch her ears and cheeks, stand up and walk around.

He would even rush to the door and look outside. No matter which action, he would declare that he was waiting for someone, and he was very anxious.

But compared with the two, the difference is arguing. What I imagined is far less realistic and more deeply rooted in the performance of Li Tang sitting there.

Li Tang walked in and saw everyone applauding, his mouth was slightly raised, and he couldn't help but feel proud. He acted in this scene just now very well. However, when his eyes turned to Cheng Er, who was holding the director's viewfinder, he saw him.

Standing there, he looked thoughtful.

"How is it?" Li Tang walked over and asked.

"It's still a little bit."

“What’s the difference?”

Cheng Er shook his head: "I can't explain it clearly, but I always feel that it's a little worse."

“…”

Li Tang carefully recalled his performance just now and didn't think it was wrong. But since the director said it, he pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll do it again."

"good!"

“Action!”

This time, Li Tang changed a little during the performance, such as his body was slightly lateral and no longer tapped his thighs with his fingers. He did not deliberately weigh the parts when holding the box, but paused a little while the box was holding the box, and passed the rhythm.

The changes are done with the eyes.

Cheng Er did not call for a stop. After Li Tang finished the show from beginning to end, he still shook his head: "I still feel that it's a little bit worse."

"Come again!" Li Tang was also not vague.

Sometimes performance is like this. You can find the feeling through performance over and over again. If you can't think of it alone, you must go through practice.

Li Tang performed five times in a row, but Cheng Er was not satisfied. He always felt that it was a little worse, but he couldn't tell what the difference was. Li Tang gradually lost his patience and was about to ask if he should take a break, so everyone would understand his ideas.

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At this time, Cheng Er suddenly said: "I noticed your lips moving just now. Are you singing?"

"Sing?"

Li Tang didn't realize why his lips moved just now.

He recalled carefully and suddenly realized that he was indeed humming a song just now, not singing. This was purely his subconscious reaction. When he was nervous, he subconsciously hummed the most familiar melody to relieve his emotions.

What is the melody you are most familiar with? It seems to be a nursery rhyme.

"Pick the radish, pull it up, it can't be pulled out. The old man looks for the old woman, the old woman looks for the little granddaughter, the little granddaughter looks for the little yellow dog, the little yellow dog looks for the little cat, and we all pull the radish together..."

When Li Tang hummed this pure Shanghai-language nursery rhyme, Cheng Er's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, that's it, I'll try humming it out later."

Sometimes inspiration will suddenly come to my mind, probably the so-called sudden appearance of inspiration.

Li Tang found the box, put it at his feet, then sat on the chair, looked at his left and right, his calves shaking rhythmically, humming children's songs gently in his mouth, looking at the door from time to time, putting them on

The hands on the thighs were tossing and turning restlessly.

At this moment, he felt that this box was a carrot that could perform surgery on his mother, and he had to handle it himself without anyone's help.

When the melody of the nursery rhyme came to an abrupt end, he picked up the box without hesitation and walked out.

Amid the doorman's voice "Welcome next time" shouted, he disappeared at the hotel door.

"Smack it..."

The director Cheng Er was the one who took the lead in applauding this time.

Then everyone clapped their hands at the scene, but after waiting for a while, no Li Tang's figure appeared.

"Oh, there's so much money in the box!"

Suddenly, Sun Li screamed and ran out.

The others didn't understand why, so they followed them out, but before they could reach the door, they saw Sun Li stopping at the door with awkward expression.

When he looked out, Li Tang was standing on the sidewalk next to him, carrying a box and a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw everyone coming out, he raised his hand and waved it: "Slow down first, take a photo later!"

There is indeed money in the box, and Sun Li put the remaining 50,000 yuan in the production fund in this box.
Chapter completed!