After the performance of Zheng Ziyi's group, the ten staff on site voted secretly, and it was undoubtedly unanimously approved.
The pressure is on Ning Yang. Although he is a well-known director and has won numerous important best director awards at home and abroad.
But if he is really asked to perform a certain classic sequence in person, he seems to be a little unable to do it.
What's more, the heroine is Siming, a movie queen.
Siming patted his shoulder and said disapprovingly: "This is just a game. Director Ning doesn't need to put too much pressure on himself. I believe you."
Ning Yang took a deep breath, as if to cheer himself up.
The venue was limited and there were no costumes, so the two of them could only act on the spot and treat it as a plot scene.
Siming stood on the side of the road, with the sun shining brightly on her. When she looked up inadvertently, she happened to look into the eyes of the man across the road.
This is a plot without lines. In the play, the male and female protagonists meet again after five years. It seems to be destiny, and they find a little solace in each other's unfortunate lives.
Siming's emotions came up quickly. Within five seconds of looking at each other, she went from disbelief to red eyes. The hesitation in her eyes flashed, and then she turned to full of sadness.
Ning Yang stiffened up and didn't dare to get close, as if there was an insurmountable gap between the two of them, staring at each other intently in silence.
Siming didn't shed any tears, but her strong sense of brokenness could be seen. Her tearful eyes were hazy and watery. It was clear that her face would burst into tears as soon as she blinked, but she kept her eyes wide open, trying to express what was about to come out of her eyes.
Tears forced back.
The heroine in the play waited for this man for five years. She compromised and tried to let go of her first love that ended in vain.
But year after year, she didn't know what she was waiting for, she just focused on finding this corner for herself.
She couldn't bear to forget, and she didn't want to give up.
Ning Yang finally made a move and walked towards her firmly step by step.
Every step he took seemed to be recalling every detail of the past five years, all of which turned into unwillingness and regret, and finally they hugged each other tightly.
Siming's eyes welled up and slid down his cheeks, one drop after another melting into his white shirt.
The five-minute long shot, without a single line, allowed everyone present to see the joy of reunion and the regret and helplessness of missing the beloved for five years.
Love, this word is very strong, sprouted at an age when they could not bear it, and finally bravely blossomed on the day when they met again after five years apart.
[I Waited for You for Five Years is the only movie that made me cry from beginning to end. If I were Xiaoning, I would have given up on this man long ago.]
[Actually, I don’t like this kind of literary and artistic films the least. They are too sensational and fictional, but this movie gave me an incredible shock. There is obviously no thrilling plot, but it makes people reluctant to fast forward one minute and one second, as if
Every step forward is a life they missed.]
[Campus love is too innocent, and there are too many misses. In that parting, no one is right or wrong. 】
[There are no sensational scenes in the movie, but there is a touch of sadness from beginning to end. It seems that everyone has been through it, and there are times when they are helpless. They try to break free from the shackles on their backs, but they fall deeper every step of the way. 】
[I cried to death, okay? Sister Siming is so good at acting. The sense of brokenness she felt when she cried was worthy of being an actress at the level of a movie queen. Her empathy is so strong. 】
[Director Ning actually lost this time. Although I don’t know much about acting, I can still tell that Director Ning was led along the whole way. 】
[What should I do? Both groups are so strong, I like them both.]
[Now the question is, what should Yunchu do? This is a great start, will Yunchu give up directly with a pair of three in his hand?]
[I vote for Yunchu, I am a crazy fan of my husband, I don’t care, even if he just plays the dole mina, it is the most powerful natural sound in the universe!]
In the final voting result, Ning Yang's group must have unanimously voted.
Li Cheng felt that he had found a problem for himself. Now the two of them were tied for first place, but they could only choose one group of guests for each game.
What's more, Mr. Gu and his wife haven't performed yet. What if, he meant if, what if Mr. Gu fails to perform?
He couldn't insult Mr. Gu in public.
This is somewhat overestimating one's capabilities.
"Yunchu, what are you going to play?" Xu Tiantian couldn't wait for a long time. She even secretly took out her mobile phone, ready to take pictures of the whole thing at any time.
Zheng Ziyi narrowed his eyes and blurted out, "Did you film me when I was dancing just now?"
Xu Tiantian: "..." We are an old married couple, and since we can't see each other when we look up, does she still need to take special photos?
Zheng Ziyi gritted his teeth, "You didn't take a picture of me?"
Xu Tiantian coughed slightly in embarrassment, "I'm obsessed with your dance and this song. There's no need to record it. What's more, you are right next to me. I can just watch it when I want to."
Wouldn’t it be nice to watch the live version?”
Zheng Ziyi couldn't find any flaw in her words. As her childhood sweetheart, no matter which of her works, she heard the finished product immediately. There was really no need to stay for every performance.
But, is this the focus now?
Zheng Ziyi revealed her purpose, "You didn't take pictures of me, but now you are going to take pictures of others?"
Xu Tiantian laughed to cover up her guilty conscience. She said: "I just think it is fate that we all record the show together. It is normal for me to record it with my mobile phone to promote our relationship."
"When Ning was directing their performance just now, I didn't see you taking out your phone to take photos."
Xu Tiantian: "..." He is not a dog, so why is his nose so sensitive?
[Zai Zai, look quickly. Is there a colored hat on top of your head? 】
[Hahaha, even if my wife doesn’t take pictures of me, she still wants to take pictures of other men in front of me. Not only does my head turn green, I feel like my face is almost turning green with anger. 】
[Although it is a bit unkind, I understand Sister Tiantian. After all, I was watching Zaizai dance with great interest in front of my husband, and even recorded the video and saved it. 】
[Not only do I look at other men in front of my husband, I even use my husband’s money to support other men. I have no choice, if I don’t care for my own son, who will? 】
[This is probably the joy of a star-chasing girl. Zai Zai, let go. This is sweet freedom. You, a third party, are not allowed to interfere! 】
Everyone packed up their props and entered the villa. There was a piano in the middle of the villa hall and two stools side by side.
Li Cheng understood and said, "Yun Chu and Xiao Gu always prepare four-handed bombs?"
Shen Yunchu tugged at the corner of the man's clothes uneasily, and said with a solemn expression: "I'm not very familiar with you, why don't you come alone?"
"This is just a game, don't take it too seriously." Gu Jinwei led her to sit in front of the piano.
Shen Yunchu naturally had no qualifications to be serious. After all, whether it was Zheng Ziyi's singing and dancing performance or Director Ning's superb acting skills, her little ability did not allow her to compete for anything in front of the two Zhuyu.
She was just afraid of being embarrassed, and she was still in a million-level live broadcast room.
If something breaks or forgets to tune, wouldn't it become a Shura field?
Gu Jinwei gently shook her soft little hand and rubbed her palm prints with his fingertips as if tickling him, "Just follow my rhythm, don't be afraid."
Shen Yunchu only briefly practiced this piece twice. She had not played this piece of Beethoven's famous piece for at least three years. Now that it was suddenly released, she was stunned and played it wrong twice.
Moreover, when playing with four hands, even a layman can hear a wrong syllable. After all, it is difficult to ignore two different syllables.
"Don't be nervous, let's start." Gu Jinwei's slender fingertips landed on the keys.
Shen Yunchu counted the beats in his mind and concentrated on it, not daring to be distracted.
Gu Jin nodded imperceptibly, and Shen Yunchu understood the tune and entered the tune.
The light shines on the two people, the melodious music sounds, the harmonious picture, the handsome man and the beautiful woman look at each other and smile.
If Ning Yang and Siming just performed the regrets of youth, then Gu Jinwei and Shen Yunchu are perfectly matched childhood sweethearts.
The flower of wealth in the world and the prince on the top of the tower, a strong match, is beauty and hope... This chapter has been completed!