The fake daughter returns, and the villain cannon fodder becomes the group's favorite

Li Yanxi looked at her with appreciation.

Just as she felt when writing this script, Xiang Mengnan's parents were not completely uneducated and backward people.

They can seize the dividends of the times, build a career, and their transformation can be seen from this.

It’s just that their thinking is impossible to change, and accepting new ideas is just another lesson to learn.

The fact that they can think of having both a son and a daughter is just a good and best explanation that suits their own ideas.

Jiang Nianke flipped through the second story of the script, which was Xiang Chaoyang's life.

Xiang Mengnan and Xiang Chaoyang are like people from two different worlds, leading different lives.

No one would associate them together.

When someone heard Xiang Chaoyang's name, they just said, "Your parents gave you a good name."

In the play, the first step Xiang Mengnan took was to change her name.

She likes reading very much. Once she came across a sentence in a book: "Don't say that floating clouds will eventually block the sun. There will always be a time when the clouds and fog will dissipate."

The image of the sunrise I saw every day flashed through my mind. The early morning sun had just half of its head poked out.

The warm golden light only shone on a small piece of land. At this time, she would always stop what she was doing and look up at the warm yet not dazzling light.

The black pupils reflected a golden color, and only when the white mist that blocked the light was blown away did the sun reveal its original appearance.

The golden light is so warm, it wants to warm the earth, silently saying that the cold and terrifying night has disappeared, and the warm morning light has arrived.

The sun was hanging fully in the sky, and the warm yellow light turned into light gold, shining on Xiang Mengnan.

"Chaoyang." She murmured the name softly.

Changing the name is like changing one's fortune. From then on, Xiang Chaoyang's future is bright. Although there are some unsatisfactory aspects, this is the life she wants.

The first scene is when Xiang Mengnan changes his name to Xiang Chaoyang.

The script only contains dialogues and descriptions of the characters' emotions and tones at the time. It is up to the actors to decide what emotions to express.

The background is a small room on the rooftop of the school. It is a very small room, so small that it can only accommodate a wooden table and a small bench.

The table is not big and the left leg is broken, so I can only use the books I have read and memorized to keep it balanced.

There were test papers and several books for class on the table. There was an oil lamp in the upper right corner, which looked like it was about to burn out.

In the dark little room, the oil lamp that was about to burn out could only barely illuminate the beautiful and slightly sharp handwriting on the notebook.

Xiang Mengnan sat on the bench, wrapped in her washed-out school uniform.

The door of the room was behind Xiang Mengnan, and the shooting angle started from when the door was opened. The first scene was her thin and straight back.

Just like a birch tree, strong and upright.

As soon as the sun showed its last rays, Xiang Mengnan put down the pen in his hand.

Turning my head to look at the window on the left, the little light in the room was not as bright as the afterglow that was just emerging in the distance.

When Xiang Mengnan looked outside without blinking, the camera slowly zoomed in.

The girl's thin face could not hide the three-dimensional features of her facial features. She was thin but pale, a sickly pale color.

The lips are bloodless, and when you zoom in you can clearly see the raised dead skin on the mouth.

She is now in her third year of high school and will take the college entrance examination next year. This is the most stressful period.

But there was no emotion on her face, as calm as dead water, except for her ink-black pupils which were gradually brightening.

The camera focused on the sunlight outside the window, and it turned out that the sun had already revealed a complete circle.

As if it knew someone was waiting for it, it stopped dawdling and a light of pale golden color shone through the glass into the small room.

The oil lamp on the table was running out of oil, and the last bit of light disappeared. At this time, the sun illuminated the entire room.

It was like some kind of handover ceremony.

The camera shifted to Xiang Mengnan's face again. Her pale face was still expressionless, but slightly different from before the sun came out.

The other crew members didn't dare to breathe at all. Chen Haoming and Li Yanxi stared at the images on the monitor.

Suddenly, Xiang Mengnan smiled, and a tiny red mark appeared on his torn lips.

She half-closed her eyes, and her pupils were no longer inky black, but tinged with golden light.

The sunlight shone on her face, making her already pale face even paler.

It also made the smile on her face even brighter.

At this moment, she had already thought of a name in her mind, and this smile was for the future Xiang Chaoyang.

After this performance, Director Chen was in a daze for a long time. Not only him, but also the others.

Jiang Nianke continued with his performance without hearing the director call "cut".

Bathed in the sunshine, I picked up the pen again and finished the last question on the test paper. I turned to the front of the test paper and found that the column for my name was empty.

Without hesitation, she wrote "Towards the rising sun" in that column. Her handwriting was beautiful, her pen strokes were sharp, and every stroke was dignified and majestic.

Only after it was finished and the camera gave a shot to the name Xiang Chaoyang, did Director Chen's click sound come.

The voice had suppressed excitement.

Jiang Nian Ke did not leave his seat, his eyes still on the name column.

Director Chen and others came over and surrounded her. Director Chen excitedly stretched out his hand as if to hug her, but stopped when he thought of something and patted Jiang Nianke on the shoulder.

The expression on his face became more colorful. "Have you ever learned acting before?"

Of course he knew that Jiang Nian had never met her before, and that was why he was surprised by her performance.

Jiang Nianke responded with a smile, "I haven't learned it before, but I like watching TV series, and sometimes I can't help but imitate the expressions and movements of the actors in the series."

After he finished speaking, Director Chen's eyes lit up even brighter.

At this moment, he didn't look serious at all.

Jiang Haoyu was also very excited. Look, this is his sister! She is so outstanding! No one else has her!

Li Yanxi also had a smile on her face, but she was not as excited as Director Chen. It was as if she had known about her excellence for a long time.

Director Chen said a few more words and then went back to prepare for the next scene. The people around him also praised him a few words and then started working.

Li Yanxi smiled and said to Jiang Nianke, "I knew you would be suitable."

Jiang Nian Ke became Jiang Nian Ke again. She could get out of the role quickly, no matter how difficult it was to separate the emotions, as long as the director called out "cut", she could get out of the role quickly.

She believes this is the most basic ability for an actor, so that they can move on to the next scene more quickly.

Jiang Nianke winked playfully, "Thank you, Sister Li, for your insight."

Li Yanxi looked at the girl in front of her. She was wearing the washed-out school uniform that had not yet been taken off. In order to restore her most authentic appearance, she had no makeup on her face.

The chapped lips were real. For today's scene, Jiang Nian Ke hadn't drunk any water since yesterday. When he patted his lips with a powder puff, a pair of bloodless lips appeared.

Li Yanxi was a little dazed. She couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was Xiang Mengnan or Xiang Chaoyang.

ps: toward Chao (second tone) Yang.