Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 25

Ling Yuan was so shocked that her mouth became an "O" shape when she heard the words.

Both she and Liu Zhan had invited Qiao Yuanqin to be the male lead before, but he refused to appear in the scene, so what happened today that he said he wanted to be a stand-in?

Liu Zhan laughed all of a sudden: "Alright, alright, stand-in, hahaha... Yunhao, you should rest first!"

Ling Yuan worried: "Director, the camera seats are all set up, and now I'm using a stand-in, will it be a shame?"

Liu Zhan had a meaningful expression on his face: "The camera position can be changed, but there is only one Mr. Qiao. The opportunity is rare, and the opportunity is rare. Xiao Lingyuan, take good care of it. For you, Mr. Qiao is finally willing to appear in the camera. This director used to I have been begging him for several years, but he never promised me. He is always refusing to show his face in front of tens of thousands of audiences. He is really reckless, and he has such a good-looking face for nothing."

Ling Yuan pouted her chin and thought, Liu Zhan really loved Qiao Yuanqin so much and wanted to make him popular.

"Every department is ready, start."

"Yunshen, Yunshen... what's wrong with you? Wake up! Wake up!" Ling Yuan was acting up for a second, hugging the male protagonist who was choked up and fainted, tears streaming down his face.

Qiao Yuanqin felt her tears, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't expect Ling Yuan to enter the scene so quickly.

The camera has been focusing on capturing Ling Yuan's expression. Everyone outside the scene clearly knows that the male protagonist is just pretending to be dead at this time, but Ling Yuan's tears made each of them feel their hearts ache.

With tears in her eyes, she put Qiao Yuanqin on the ground. With her last hope, she knelt down in front of him and bent down to do artificial respiration with him.

When he lowered his head, a tear fell on the corner of Qiao Yuanqin's lips.

The astringent bitterness seems to have touched a deep memory somewhere.

The brown eyes opened instantly, and the long eyelashes spread like butterfly wings.

He raised his hand to wrap around her neck, and smiled at her: "Little Yuan'er, don't cry, am I awake?"

Ling Yuan was startled for a moment, and then wept with joy: "You scared me to death, I thought... thought you..."

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to come to her senses again, she changed her worry expression just now, and her expression returned to pride, with a bit of anger in her tone: "You liar, you go away!"

Qiao Yuanqin propped up his body, and when she pushed him away angrily, he hugged her deeply. No matter how much she scolded or beat her, he held her tightly in his arms.

At some point, the air seemed to turn pink, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be tainted with a layer of romance.

The director, the scene manager, and the camera never seemed to exist, except for the sound of the waves of the sea, beating each other's hearts one after another, and coordinating with its regular beating, this scene was played out as if it was a previous life.

Liu Zhan kept pinching his thigh, but he didn't realize before that Ling Yuan's crying scenes are much more contagious than Lao Shizi's comedies.

Her star-like eyes seemed to be born for crying scenes.

Tears rolled in the sockets of her eyes, making her eyes more vivid and aura.

Liu Zhan actually felt that she seemed to have experienced the parting of life and death with her beloved, if not, how could she show such heartbreaking performance?
"Director Liu? Director Liu? This scene is over." Ling Yuan withdrew her tears and looked at Liu Zhan in front of the camera.

"Huh, huh?" Liu Zhan's eyes were still in a trance, and he couldn't find the focus.

At the scene, a few little girls were hiding behind and weeping softly, their eyes were red, and they were secretly wiping away their tears.

After a few seconds, Liu Zhan returned to reality from the scene: "Ka, ka, what did you just say?"

"I said this scene is over, can it be over?"

Ling Yuan stood up and took the scarf from Ah Tian's hand to wrap around her body, calm and calm as if she hadn't cried just now, but looking at her slightly swollen eyes, she believed that the scene just now was indeed performed by her.

"You can rest now, I said Ling Yuan, your acting skills are beyond the charts today."

Such a crying scene not only mobilized the atmosphere, but also made the staff cry.

To be honest, there are props, cameras and so many people on the scene, it is difficult to make people emotionally involved in the scene, but they are all infected by Ling Yuan.

Liu Zhan looked at Qiao Yuanqin again, he was still sitting on the beach, his eyes lowered, he was lost in thought, presumably there was no play yet.

Ling Yuan followed Liu Zhan's eyes and landed on Qiao Yuanqin. She squatted down and poked his arm: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Yuanqin was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes slowly, and was about to speak when Liu Zhan suddenly came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey! Joe, it's a pity that you don't become an actor! What the hell, you two just looked like ghosts, and you acted so well!" Liu Zhan praised with a smile, "Although I changed a lot of words, I didn't kiss you. Go up, but that feeling is exactly what I want. It's just that you are not the hero after all, it's a pity."

"Can I pass this part?" Ling Yuan blinked her eyes and asked, "It's best to have one, I don't want to act in a crying scene anymore."

Liu Zhan gave a "Like", and then winked: "You are better at crying scenes than comedies, Xiao Yuanyuan, are you interested in making a bitter scene?"

Ling Yuan shook her head and smiled: "No, I prefer comedies."

Qiao Yuanqin also glared at Liu Zhan: "If you make her cry again, I will kill you to feed the pigs."

The corners of Liu Zhan's mouth twitched, it was just acting, why is Mr. Qiao so angry.
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"Sister Yuan, you were so awesome just now! When I become a director in the future, I will definitely find you as my heroine."

"Less...Brother Qiao is also good at acting, why doesn't he act? If he acts, I must be his number one fan."

"Just now when you performed that scene, I knew that brother Qiao was pretending to be dead, but seeing you crying heartbreakingly, as if he was really dead, my heart aches."

Ah Tian was sitting on the dressing table, swinging her legs back and forth, talking happily.

Suddenly remembering something, she asked Ling Yuan: "Sister Yuan, can you tell me how you were able to cry in such a short time?"

Ling Yuan was taking off her make-up, and seeing Ah Tian's adoring gaze, she smiled sarcastically at the mirror: "It's nothing, once I entered the role, I cried naturally..."

Ah Tian admired it even more: "Wow, Sister Yuan, this is probably the so-called talent! I was so moved just watching the scene, I really don't know how many tears will be earned after the editing is finished and played."

Ling Yuan didn't say much, and gently took off the false eyelashes.

Qiao Yuanqin was leaning against the door, with one hand in his pocket, standing lazily with his long and tall figure, and a pair of brown eyes stared at Ling Yuan's back for a moment, neither his emotions nor his thoughts could be seen.

Seeing that his face was expressionless, Ah Tian stood there blankly without saying a word, and teased him: "Brother Qiao, Sister Yuan acted so realistically only after entering the role, why did you, a substitute, act like the protagonist? You Have you studied acting before?"

Qiao Yuanqin still didn't look away, he stared at Ling Yuan, and couldn't help muttering: "I just feel, where have I seen it before?"

(End of this chapter)