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Chapter 156: The King of Movies and Songs!

"Ka! Chen Chu, that's not how this scene was shot. Expression management, management!"

"Um……"

"Kakaka! I said Chen Chu, just be more natural, be more natural..."

"good……"

"Huh? Kah! No, Chen Chu, what do you call a smile? Your smile is a bit scary!"

"Okay..."

In the quiet room, Director Yuan propped his chin and looked at me helplessly.

The two assistant directors sitting next to me looked a little reserved.

"Director Yuan, I think you should let Special Assistant Chen take a rest?"

"Yes, I've tried it several times. He's still new, so we can't ask for too much..."

The two assistant directors helped.

"You are a newbie, so you need to try everything. But it was fine before, so why can't you laugh at this scene?" Director Yuan waved his hand and could only say: "Let's take a rest for half an hour!"

I looked at my phone and saw that it was already past two o'clock.

Xindao, this filming was indeed too difficult. I tried a few extreme scenes, either in which my parents died, or I was on the opposite side of the second female lead and made trouble, or I was emotionally entangled with the first female lead.

Director Yuan is so cunning.

On the way, Lu Yingxue told me a lot of acting essentials. Although I felt like I had digested it, it was like my eyes had learned it and I couldn’t keep up with my movements.

This is a process where practice makes perfect.

Based on this attitude, I feel that if I go on TV, the audience will definitely complain about my acting skills.

what to do?

This inevitably makes me a little depressed.

There were hundreds of empty seats in the studio, so I randomly found a seat and rubbed my tired cheeks with both hands.

This is the first time for me to manage multiple expressions and movements in a short period of time, so it’s strange that I’m not tired.

Sure enough, being an actor is not easy.

"Brother-in-law, you're tired, drink some water." Lu Yingxue gave me a bottle of orange-flavored sugar-free energy drink.

I opened it and finished it in a few gulps. I sighed heavily and said with a wry smile: "It feels so hard."

"I think my brother-in-law acted very well. What kind of acting skills are needed for a fairy tale?" Lu Yingxue said with a smile.

"Then...isn't this money earned unintentionally?"

"Director Yuan is too strict. You have just entered the industry and have not been trained. How can you know how to perform? Moreover, he is always trying to make you cry, make you fuss, and hang yourself. He doesn't take care of you at all, and no matter when you laugh,

When I was still crying, I thought my brother-in-law was pretty, but Director Yuan was so hateful." Lu Yingxue complained.

"He's not that hateful... It's true that I'm not very professional. After all, I'm not from a major." Of course I knew that Lu Yingxue was the one who took sides.

"Then after I get back, how about I take some time to rehearse for my brother-in-law?" Lu Yingxue said.

"That's great, but will it affect you?" I felt grateful.

"How is that possible? Especially the scene opposite my brother-in-law, it definitely needs rehearsal!" Lu Yingxue's eyes seemed to light up.

I felt a shiver in my heart. Is this another bad idea?

"I'm going to go to the bathroom and wash my face." I'm auditioning without makeup, so I'll take this time to wash my face and wake up, and I might be able to pass after a good performance.

If it really doesn't work, even if Director Yuan insists on letting me go, I won't do it.

Instead of waiting to be scolded by the audience, it is better to leave some reputation.

When there are no programs to film, the studio is eerie, not to mention the public toilets.

I washed my face alone and thought about how to solve the problem at hand.

After thinking about it, I decided to summon a professional ghost general to come out and ask.

The one with the best sense of stage in my hand was undoubtedly Wenjun, so I took out Wenjun's general order and summoned him.

Not to mention, Wenjun is really handsome. He is the perfect match between a southerner and a northerner. That’s what he is like.

"Wenjun, besides singing, can you act?" I looked at Wenjun, but I didn't have high expectations.

"Master, I am a singer. Singing is only a part of acting. This is especially true for dramas and dramas. No matter how good the acting is, no matter how good the singing is, it will not satisfy people..." Wenjun, like Beigua, both

It can condense Yin and gather Qi.

In my opinion, Wenjun may be even stronger. His drama can affect the Yin soldiers, which is a top-level support.

"I have to act now, so I don't know if it's useful to just improvise? Can you help me?" I asked.

Wenjun's black eyes seemed to light up, but he quickly shook his head and said: "Master, I can't hurt you, kill your passion for acting, or seriously hurt your feelings..."

"What do you mean?" I asked quickly.

"Acting is the most identifiable existence of an individual. If you act in a play and sing songs that are exactly the same as mine, wouldn't that kill your unique charm? Although I have become a resentful spirit, this kind of thing is comparable to obsession.

You should not make mistakes when reading." Wenjun sighed bitterly.

"Why did you hurt me? Is it wrong to help me? Just because I acted and sang the same thing as you?" I was suddenly surprised.

"Of course, if I transfer my lifelong obsession to you, your singing skills will be no different from mine. Then when you perform, won't it be me who is performing? When the master really becomes famous, I am afraid that inner demons will arise.

Yes, you will feel that these acting skills are not yours, nor are your singing skills." Wenjun was endlessly entangled in his heart.

I was dumbfounded: How could I forget such a thing as the obsession of the great road?

Zhao Haiwang suddenly knows how to be a life-buyer, why can't I let Wenjun give me an obsession with acting?

In the previous battle at Zushan, Wenjun established his authority. Later, in the program "Odd Spirits Chong Chong", Wenjun directly learned and sang a song. This is simply a genius in the acting world!

I quickly asked: "Can you really transfer your obsession to acting to me?"

"Master, this is not good."

"What's wrong? At least it can help me reach the academic level first. If there are any shortcomings, I can learn slowly in the future!" I said hurriedly.

Wenjun looked at me with a sad face and said: "Master, once your acting and singing skills reach a certain level, there will be bottlenecks. The road to the road is extremely difficult. The further you hone your acting and singing skills, the harder it will be.

It has changed, and I don’t even know whether my acting path is right or wrong, so it’s not impossible to pass it on to you, but I feel that if the master learns it by himself, he may be better than me.”

"After studying this, it will take ten or eight years to achieve something small? I don't expect you to be the best actor or singer! Just let me get over it, it's okay! If there is something wrong, I will correct it myself..." I said anxiously, this half

The hour is coming soon.

"Well, it's just because I've taken both of them that it's difficult to handle the drama and the song." Wenjun said in a dilemma.

I was dumbfounded and looked him up and down, but although his costume looked familiar, I couldn't tell which actor he was.

It seemed that he was too involved in the drama, but it was hard for me to ask him about his sadness, and besides, it was more important to settle the matter at hand.

"Wenjun, these things are not something you need to consider. You just need to explain to me. If you give me your obsession with the avenue, will I go crazy for days and nights?" I asked.

"Tell me what you are going to perform today. If you do it bit by bit, the impact can be controlled." Wenjun is a kind ghost.
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