In addition to adapting to Zhuang Max's directing style, Tao Qingfeng also has certain obstacles in understanding the script of "The Color of the Mountain". "Wolf boy" has a special status.This part of the short story belongs to Tao Qingfeng. Generally speaking, it is a wolf boy who grew up carefree in the mountains. One day, he met a female teacher who came to explore the science and rescued the wolf boy from the trap.After several trials and contacts, the female teacher tried to bring the wolf boy back to human society, but the wolf boy couldn't adapt.In the end, the female teacher died in the mudslide on the hillside. The wolf boy took a handful of wild flowers and put them on her grave, and turned back to the mountain.

Tao Qingfeng felt: As a story, this is closed.There is no routine change in which the wolf boy has regained his human identity.On the contrary, the opposite concept is faintly conveyed: wolf children cannot be domesticated, and they will always belong to nature.But the wolf boy brought flowers and plants to the female teacher's grave, revealing a touch of tenderness similar to human feelings.

The more Tao Qingfeng understood, the more he couldn't get into the drama.The wolf boy is simple-minded, so he doesn't think so much.But he couldn't let Tao Qingfeng enter the play in a chaotic way.

It's so hard.Tao Qingfeng sank into his thoughts and soaked in the bathtub, rubbing his forehead to clear his mind.He stared blankly at the night view outside the window: the Huajing Hotel where the charity dinner was held can overlook the Yinghua Palace, and the palace walls are decorated with lights.The light is reflected on the glass of the 20-storey building, locked by the dense mist, and the swirling water exudes a rich fragrance of foam. Tao Qingfeng seems to be catching a little thread between half awake and half dreaming: the mist, water and light will All left, only the mountains stand still...

Tao Qingfeng heard a knock on the bathroom door, Yan Dan asked through the door: "Guangchuan, are you okay?"

Tao Qingfeng quickly wiped off the water on his face, and said, "It's okay, I'll come out right away."

Tao Qingfeng meditated on the script in the bathroom for longer than usual.Yan Tan knocked on the door and asked.Tao Qingfeng and Yan Dan have done so many intimate things, but in life, they should knock first or they will knock on the door, and they will not rush into the private space rashly.

Tao Qingfeng dried her hair, put on her bathrobe and walked out.Yan Tan looked him up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was fine.That look made Tao Qingfeng's heart soften, and he said softly, "What? Are you worried that I'll pass out?"

The last time Tao Qingfeng worked so hard that he didn't even eat, since then, Yan Dan has been like a radar, looking for opportunities to serve his Wu Zang Temple every other day.Yan Tan squeezed his face: "Yes, I heard from my brother that the food at the dinner party was not eaten by people, and you spent so much time talking—"

Tao Qingfeng's speech as a charity ambassador representative was a process that had been prepared long ago. In fact, for Tao Qingfeng, who was familiar with speech scripts, it was not difficult.Thinking of this episode, Yan Tan hugged him and fell into the bed, whispering: "Those guests can't take their eyes off you at all." Tao Qingfeng's demeanor that attracted the attention of the audience made Yan Tan feel sour and sweet On the one hand, he is proud of him fulfilling his wish and blooming brilliance; he is possessive and wants to block everyone's sight, and enclose the other party in a world only for himself.

Tao Qingfeng naturally knew Yan Tan's intentions, and the ring that he didn't dare to wear at the dinner party returned to his ring finger at this time.He hugged Yan Tan with the ring-wearing hand, leaned forward and kissed the corner of Yan Tan's mouth: "I've practiced that song and sang it for you."

Tao Qingfeng promised the ceramics to play a small video of playing the guitar as a bonus.So he took the time to learn how to play the guitar, and the song he chose was the theme song of a movie called AllIWantisYou※.

"Sing Chinese." Yan Dan smiled, and stretched out his hand between the two below, lingering as if there was nothing there.

Tao Qingfeng's scalp went numb, he suppressed the moan in his throat, and said reluctantly: "Then... first... translate... the lyrics."

"It's very simple." Yan Tan kissed him intimately, not forgetting to take advantage of the words, "Is it too comfortable to move my mind? Then I will read it."

Tao Qingfeng felt the coldness there, took a breath, blushed until his ears and neck, and condemned: "You, what did you put...how could you!"

It is a ring with solid diamonds with sharp edges.

Tao Qingfeng was so ashamed that he kept hiding back, there was no way to avoid it, when he heard Yan Dan's magnetic voice reciting the lyrics in his ear——

"If you were the wood, I'd be the fire—you were the wood, I was the fire.

"If you were the love, I'dbethedesire——you are the abyss of love, and I am the sea of ​​desire.

"If you were a castle, I'd be your moat - you were the castle and I was your moat.

"AllIwantisyou, willyoustaywithme—all I want is you, are you willing to stay?※"

"Answer me?" Yan Tan took out the ring when he had played enough, and went in with himself, with his solid abdominal muscles against Tao Qingfeng, embracing Tao Qingfeng's trembling body, and said: "Or would you like to taste something else?" ?”

Tao Qingfeng didn't know why Yan Dan's mouth was full of splendid flowers, but the taste would be quite different in bed.However, he couldn't stop it.

"In the market story book, someone pretended to be a certain emperor and wrote an erotic poem."

"Why do you read this kind of book again..." Tao Qingfeng couldn't move under the pressure, his whole body was soft and hot, and he raised his head to welcome the intermittent kisses.

Yan Tan didn't care, and read those explicit words with a nice magnetic voice earnestly, which made Tao Qingfeng feel numb all over: "Qianjiu people are in front of each other, hugging by the nephrite lamp. It's always reasonable to look back and embrace, it hurts. Take it lightly." Lang Tweeted. Gradually hearing the trembling sound, I was slightly startled and blushed...※"

Tao Qingfeng couldn't bear it halfway through, and struggled to cover Yan Dan's mouth.The sense of shame while listening to these words was magnified countless times, and he couldn't understand why Yan Tan could read it so nonchalantly——

Yan Dan knew that when Tao Qingfeng disagreed, it was time to tie his hands. Tao Qingfeng's body was much more honest than his mouth.However, while Yan Tan was panting, he still insisted on finishing the reading, let alone the second half of it.

"Trying and reinventing, there is no gap at all, this time the flavor is crazy, moving, arms, lips, tongues...※"

"Shut up... um..."

The light outside the house was cast on the glass, and there was a swaying bright yellow spot. Tao Qingfeng clasped his hands above his head and looked over with tears in his eyes, as if he saw a dancing bee. He couldn't help but think of the guitar Song words:

If you are a fresh flower, I would like to be a bee picker.

If you are a shade tree, I would like to live in the shade...※

There is a bee here, stretching out a huge tail needle, cruelly grinding the pistil wrapped in layers, and picking the fragrant and sticky nectar.

"Don't make me..." Tao Qingfeng said incoherently, "You made me like this again."

"I just like you like this." Yan Dan smiled complacently, and did not stop doing bad things.

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When Tao Qingfeng returned to director Zhuang's shooting scene, Max Zhuang was grooming his pet dog.This big golden retriever is inseparable from its owner, so the director brought it to the shooting base.

"The golden retriever has a docile personality, but mine has been too docile since childhood. When it gets depressed, it will scratch its own tail. So I took it out to play for a while."

Tao Qingfeng was curious: "Animals also suffer from depression?"

"Yes. Everything has animism. Mental illnesses are not exclusive to human beings." The big golden retriever under Zhuang Maxi's hand was humming comfortably after being groomed, it looked warm and comfortable in the sun, and the brilliant fur made people unable to resist Go touch it.The golden retriever sniffed Tao Qingfeng's hand and stood up, making a low grunt.

"You are very popular with animals." Director Zhuang commented, but it was not a compliment, "Animals know that you are harmless. But you have to get into the show early. If you become a wolf boy, the golden retriever will not dare to stand by your side .”

Tao Qingfeng thought of the thread he vaguely grasped that day, and nodded in response.

Tao Qingfeng first entered the play with skills, and he learned a lot of routines in the acting class of Huaying.How to express primitive fear and ambition can be presented by splitting it into facial muscle posture changes of a few tenths of a second like precise fragments.Tao Qingfeng imitated howling a wolf, sleeping curled up, with fierce eyes, and crawling on all fours.

Zhuang Max commented: "...you do have aura. But now you are still only acting with skills."

Although, it is not easy for many actors to use their skills well.

Tao Qingfeng knew what Zhuang Max was saying, shook his head and said, "Now, I can't 'become a wolf' mentally."

"Do you know why? Because you think too much." Zhuang Max said: "You are always thinking about the effect you want to present to me and the audience, and you are always thinking about the perception of the action and range of the performance. "

This is something that Tao Qingfeng can't let go of, and it's a sense of responsibility that "must be done", for which he can't help but consider all the factors involved.

"For a while, I couldn't help but think about it." Tao Qingfeng sighed.

"Continue to shoot first." Zhuang Max said lightly, without saying anything.

During the filming, when the wolf boy was in danger, Tao Qingfeng had to soak in a mud pond. The wolf boy was injured and bled, and it rained again.He crouched in the muddy water because the wet soil contained some plant ash, which helped heal the wound a little.Animals were often wounded and rolled in the mud.In that scene, the wolf boy felt the pain and the fear of dying, and cried out heartbreakingly, attracting the female teacher of the nearby scientific examination to bandage his wound.

Every time Tao Qingfeng went to break out the "crying scene", he used all the crying scene skills he had learned in the film and television university class, but he still couldn't meet the director's requirements.Every time I "cry", I invoke a large amount of accumulated emotions, and at the same time, I have been soaked in muddy water and have never done it.Tao Qingfeng only felt more and more tired, his mind became more and more heavy, and his mood became more and more depressed.By the last few times, the mind was completely blank.After the director said "block", he was wrapped up by the assistant and left the scene, still trembling and unable to breathe, tears dripping unconsciously.

Tao Qingfeng gradually recovered, drank the boiled water with sugar and salt, and vaguely realized that this is the so-called feeling of "being in the drama but not getting out"?He finally experienced it today.Tao Qingfeng has always been a "performance school" before, and this time it seems that he has to use a little "experience school" knowledge.

"It was a good shot just now." Zhuang Max showed Tao Qingfeng the last few sets of shots. Tao Qingfeng was surprised to find that the self in the shot, with dazed eyes, seemed to have completely lost his wits, and was a real puppy. The eyes of animals after being injured.Tao Qingfeng stared blankly at the same face that was suddenly unfamiliar in the camera: Surprised that he could do this.

"All the insignificant things are gone, only the sea and continents stand still. ※" Zhuang Max said to Tao Qingfeng meaningfully, "You are on your way."

While Tao Qingfeng was busy making literary films, the weekly drama "Return to West" on the video media premium channel was about to come to an end.

Many viewers who had been "fat" before also happily opened the channel box and began to watch back from the first episode.All the programs played by this paid channel will be stored in the box for them to watch at any time.

This drama can make waves and be recognized by everyone, thanks to Tao Qingfeng and Xia Xinghen's repeated polishing, setting up a serious, sincere, and good-looking work according to the audience's mind.Neither flamboyant nor ostentatious, just honestly conveying rich content.Tao Qingfeng thought about the changes of the times after deliberation.Restrain within the category of "by the way", let the audience enjoy the plot first, and then "by the way" carry a little idea.This is a humble attitude.

There are also many people in the crew of "The Color of the Mountain" who are chasing this drama.After work was over on the day of the finale, I still gathered around the paid TV to watch.

Zhuang Max also came over to watch, and said to Tao Qingfeng, "You guided?"

"Let's discuss it." Tao Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I can't guide it."

"There is still room for improvement in filming. The characters' facial expressions are more natural, but they are not 'real' enough. Fortunately, this is a 'story-like nature', with a feeling of modern people on the body, and the audience can watch it." Zhuang Max also said After watching it for a while, he said, "You did the editing entirely by yourself."

"You can see that?"

"It can be seen that this typical style of 'consideration' has imagined a hundred and eight kinds of situations that the audience cannot understand, and then intimately resolved those obstacles in the camera. It looks like you did it." Zhuang Max said, "If you take this kind of energy to become a full-time commercial film director, you will be very successful. Because the audience likes such thoughtful consideration. They will support you."

Tao Qingfeng smiled wryly and said, "I just want to make "The Color of the Mountain" well."

When he said this, Tao Qingfeng saw Zhuang Max's big golden retriever sneaking over. Tao Qingfeng subconsciously wanted to brush the dog's fur, but suddenly thought of something, closed his eyes, and recalled "Wolf Boy" and felt like acting out.The big golden retriever who had just rubbed against Tao Qingfeng's hand was taken aback and took a step back.Tao Qingfeng didn't expect the effect to be so obvious, and suddenly realized a new way to enter the play, squatted down, and howled at the golden retriever.

The golden retriever backed away tremblingly, and hid behind Zhuang Max.

Zhuang Max: ...Tao Qingfeng, very strong.

Other staff members: ...Tao Qingfeng, it's hard work.

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In the blink of an eye, the time for the awards ceremonies of the White Jasmine Film Festival and the Golden Panda TV Festival was approaching. "Queen of Gui Ning" and "Far Mountains and Deep Earth" were shortlisted for the awards of the film festival and TV festival respectively.And they all invited Tao Qingfeng to attend the awards ceremony.

"Queen of Guining" is shortlisted for supporting actor, and "Far Mountains and Deep Earth" is shortlisted for leading actor. Since Tao Qingfeng learned the skills at the film school, he went back to watch his previous performances of "Queen of Guining" and "Dry" with his current eyes. Heroine and the Witch" and "Far Mountains and Deep Earth" all found acting problems to varying degrees.More or less room for improvement.

Tao Qingfeng felt that these two awards should only be accompanied by runners, and he was completely wrong when he thought so.

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