Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

Pan Bo was very worried.

He has been stuck in the scene of saving people in the fire for more than half a month, but he still hasn't found the emotion of the character.

Not only was he suffering physically and mentally, but even Director Sui was puzzled: "Why did the other scenes go so smoothly, but this scene is stuck here, and it's hard to get through?"

Pan Bo didn't understand either, but he couldn't just fool around if he couldn't act well.He can only skip this scene and continue to perform other content.

But going on like this is not an option. When the whole drama was about to wrap up, director Sui couldn't sit still and began to try to recruit Pan Bo.

"Have you ever felt a heartbeat?"

"No."

"Do you care about anyone in particular?"

"Is it okay, dear teacher?"

"...Do you have any good friends?"

"……nor."

"Then there must be someone, you feel very comfortable and comfortable staying with him?"

Pan Bo froze for a moment, the moment when he was sitting in Wen Chengyu's car and listening to music with him suddenly popped into his head.

At that time, I felt very calm and at ease, as if it didn't matter even if the car kept driving.

Seeing that Pan Bo didn't speak, Director Sui's eyes lit up instead: "Is there such a person!"

"Um……"

"Then you think that you are staying with him and you are in a very happy mood, and then someone comes and interrupts the atmosphere of your getting along, making you feel bad."

The image that appeared in Pan Bo's mind was the scene where Cheng Rong suddenly hugged Wen Chengyu.

He was taken aback by his association ability, and then he heard Sui Dao continue to say earnestly and kindly:

"But this guy got kicked out by your partner, and he's clearly showing disgust, how do you feel now?"

Drive away?Pan Bo imagined that scene, and his sinking heart rose up again.

"I'm very happy because I can be with my friends again." Pan Bo said.

"You magnify this happiness and try again."

Feeling his inner feelings, Pan Bo acted again according to the script.He himself felt that there was no difference, but Director Sui finally nodded: "That's right! I finally feel that way! God, I'm really an all-round director, so I can teach you too!"

Pan Bo: ...

"Okay, okay! You go back and continue to experience the feelings I said a few more times! Deepen it, we will shoot the most important scene tomorrow!" Director Sui frowned a little, and arranged for Pan Bo to go home Task.

Pan Bo returned to the company and punched for an hour in the gym. He was covered in sweat, but his head kept replaying what Director Sui said, thinking about the picture that appeared in his head. He saw it for a long time in the opened elevator door. Wen Chengyu, whom I have never met or met by chance.

Just now, he was still thinking about the boss, but at this moment, Pan Bo seemed to be caught, his eyes became erratic, and he nodded politely after entering the elevator: "Hello, Mr. Wen."

Wen Chengyu looked eagerly behind Pan Bo, but his tone was as cold as his formula: "Just came back from the set?"

"Yeah, come back and exercise, and I'll go home now." Pan Bo replied obediently, but in his head he recalled his gaffe after being drunk, it was so embarrassing...

Wen Chengyu looked down from Pan Bo's sweat-dripping neck, the slightly damp t-shirt, the lines that couldn't be hidden under the fabric, and the waist...

He looked away and cleared his throat: "The temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is huge, keep warm."

Pan Bo's uncontrollable nervous mood became even more uncontrollable because of Wen Chengyu's words. He almost panicked and replied, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Wen, for your concern."

Mr. Wen.

The eyes of the man behind him dimmed, and he didn't answer any more. The elevator stopped on the first floor soon.

"Mr. Wen, then I'll go back first." Pan Bo was so nervous and embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, as if he had been redeemed, he quickly walked out of the elevator.

And in the elevator with the door closed again, Wen Chengyu let out a long sigh: Sure enough, he was still frightened.

It is already very cold in Beijing in November, and the dry and bleak night wind ruthlessly tries to take away the heat from people.

But Pan Bo was not cold, he ran all the way out of the company lobby.Under the cover of night, he quickly ran back to the community and returned home.

Sure enough, you can't talk about people behind your back, let alone think about people, this person immediately ran to your eyes.

He was running hot all over, sweating non-stop, and the heating at home was so hot that he felt unbearably hot.He went into the bathroom and took off his wet T-shirt and sweatpants, but saw him with a slight smile in the mirror on the sink.

He raised his eyebrows, and he raised the one in the mirror too. Pan Bo pulled down the raised corner of his mouth with his index finger, and just as he let go, the corner of his mouth raised again.

It's inexplicable, why are you laughing, haven't you come out of the play yet?

Pan Bo muttered to himself in the mirror, turned on the switch of the shower, and let the dense water vapor cover the mirror completely.

Early the next morning, when Pan Bo arrived at the downstairs of the agreed residents, he found that Director Sui had arranged the scene in advance.

Several professionals brought the ignition equipment to guide the arrangement on the spot. Pan Bo asked the makeup artist to help with the makeup, and he was still reading the script with his hand.

"Are you sure?" Director Sui ran over, with a nervous expression on his face, but sweat was all over his forehead in the cold wind, "You must remember what I told you yesterday, to deepen that kind of relationship, and to regain it! Do you understand!"

Pan Bo nodded, took a deep breath, and became nervous.

The scene of igniting the fire had to be filmed first. Professionals were invited to pour combustion aids on the ground and the door, and set up micro-explosive devices at several collapsed points.

After the flame was ignited, the camera immediately followed and took several pictures.The raging flames were burning upstairs, and even the air downstairs became scorching hot, driving away the winter cold.

Director Sui hurried over to greet Pan Bo and Xia Ying: "It's started!"

The camera is in place, the microphone is in place, Pember is in place.

Running forward quickly with both feet alternately, going up the stairs and turning one turn after another, Pan Bo heard his wheezing and wheezing, and his body felt the temperature getting higher and higher.

The raging flames raged fiercely in the room on the right, and the iron door had been burned and deformed, exuding scorching heat.

He anxiously knocked on the door on the left, calling out the girl's name loudly: "Xia Mo! Xia Mo!"

No one responded.

He raised his foot and kicked the door hard, but the solid door was not affected at all.

He looked anxiously at the environment around the corridor and found a window.He ran to the window in a posture that almost fell, and found that the opposite was the window of the girl's bathroom.

Without thinking too much, he jumped onto the window sill with both hands, and stretched out one foot to reach the bathroom window. Because of his actions, the pile of broken copper and iron under the window sill was scattered all over the floor, and several Glass wine bottles rolled into the distance.

A hoarse voice came from behind: "Xie Yan!"

He turned around in a daze, and when he saw the familiar figure, his legs softened and his body swayed, and he jumped off the next second!

Holding the girl tightly in his arms, at that moment, Pan Bo felt that his emotions were all mixed together in an instant.

Loss, sadness, and ecstasy blended together in an instant, and a rustling voice suddenly appeared in his mind, that voice said to him: "The temperature difference outside is large, pay attention to keep warm."

A sentence that had nothing to do with this scene made Pan Bo's heart feel like it was being pinched, full of sore throbbing pain.

He hugged the girl tightly in his arms, and said with a choked voice, "It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine..." Tears slid down his face and dripped into Pan Bo's neck, bringing a wet feeling.

After Pan Bo hugged him for a minute, Xia Ying in his arms broke free.Tears were also on Xia Ying's face, and she was out of breath from sobbing.

He asked blankly, "What's the matter?" But he was patted heavily by a hand.

Director Sui's face could be said to be full of tears: "Okay! I knew I would be able to shoot this part well! Go down quickly, the air here is not good."

Xia Ying's assistant had already brought a down jacket and put it on her body. Pan Bo also turned around and was about to go downstairs, thinking about the words of Mr. Wen who just appeared suddenly.

What's going on, according to Director Sui's method of substituting feelings, why did you try to really substitute them?

He couldn't figure out the feeling in his heart, he shook his head in doubt, took a step, but stepped on the air, lost his center of gravity and slid out.

"Hiss!" Pan Bo's left wrist immediately felt severe pain and burning.

It's a hot iron rod.The iron rod was about one meter long. It quickly absorbed heat after rolling to the neighbor's door, and it also became hot at this time.

After Pan Bo fell backwards, he wanted to find a fulcrum for support, and pressed his left wrist on the iron bar.

Pan Bo looked at his wrist and found that his skin had been scalded, red and festered, and there was a tingling pain that could not be ignored.

Everyone around was startled and rushed over to help Pan Bo up.A sharp-eyed person saw the redness of Pan Bo's palm, and shouted to Director Sui downstairs, "Director! Pan Bo is injured!"

Director Sui rushed up, opened Pan Bo's hand, his face immediately changed, and immediately took out his mobile phone and started calling 120.

The little assistant also stumbled up and saw that Pan Bo was injured, as if half of his flesh had been scalded, his face wrinkled into a ball, and he called Qiu Jiayi with shaking hands: "Sister Qiu, it's not good! Pan Bo is injured !"

Pan Bo swallowed his saliva, his brows twitched into a ball, trying to suppress the urge to cry out for pain, and repeatedly emphasized with the people around him that he was fine and that he could just go to the hospital for treatment, but he was put on the ambulance a few minutes later.