Zhang Dengjie Cai

Wang Qing's face was suddenly pale as paper, she looked at Zhang Anran in disbelief, her mind was in a daze.Since she started her career, she has always received good reviews for her looks suitable for movies and her professional acting skills, and no one has ever criticized her lines.Nowadays, dubbing of all film and television works is very common, and there is no need for on-site sound recording. Her condition in the dubbing room will be better than that of live acting, and it is barely enough.

Ren Junxiang wanted to smooth things over, but after seeing Zhang Anran's expression at the moment, he rationally chose to shut up.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Qing forced a smile and said, "I was a little nervous just now..."

"I don't think you're nervous, and I'm afraid you can't." Zhang Anran put down these words, turned around and left, Ren Junxiang hesitated for a moment, and followed him, leaving Wang Qing standing there alone in embarrassment.

Her fingernails had dug into the palm of her hand, and she used the pain to calm herself down, but she couldn't bear it at all. This was the biggest shame she had ever been in the profession.

Zhang, An, Ran.

Wang Qing chewed these few words fiercely. For a moment, she felt that everyone around her seemed to be laughing at her, but she was thinking a little too much, and everyone around her was busy with their own affairs. Zhang Anran's voice was not too loud, almost No one paid attention to this matter.

Soon it started to rain, Zhang Anran put aside the script he had read countless times, and stepped into the rain curtain without any hesitation. The costumes on his body, together with his hair, were soon soaked, and he walked in wet. Out of the shooting range, asked the director through the rain curtain: "Shooting?"

Under the umbrella, the director stretched out his hand to catch the water, glanced at the scene through the camera, took a breath, and said, "Shoot."

"No.30 Act Six, Scene Three, action—"

Life in Anyang is like a burst bubble, becoming bizarre and fragmented.Sometimes all it takes to ruin a life is to add a straw, or unscrew a screw.

But on this day, it rained heavily and heavily. Anyang walked out of the gate of the orphanage with his worn-out suitcase. He didn't even have time to change his wet clothes when he came back. He was fragile and embarrassed.

Of course he could pray, pray to stay here for another night, but he didn't want to.

He is stubborn and arrogant, dragging his suitcase and walking out step by step, but at the door, he meets the girl he once loved——Xiao Ya.

His lips were as white as paper, his eyelashes were stained with raindrops, and his exquisite face was extremely stubborn and vulnerable.

"Anyang, what's the matter with you recently?"

"cut—"

Director Chen called CUT without hesitation. He wiped his face, but there was no change of emotion on his face, he just said, "Say the line just now again."

Only Wang Qing said a line just now, her face became paler, and she said with stronger emotion: "Anyang, what's wrong with you recently?"

Director Chen frowned. He didn't expect Wang Qing's lines to be so bad.Wang Qing's appearance is very good, and his acting skills are said to be good. In addition, his good friend happened to be Wang Qing's acting teacher, so he simply tried out the acting and made a decision.There were almost no lines in that scene, and Director Chen didn't notice her flaws until the shooting scene.

If it is an ordinary commercial film, if the lines are not good, you can use dubbing instead, and he will be able to pass it easily, but this film, as far as he is concerned, wants to hit the international A-category film festival. If the heroine uses dubbing, the finished product The impact is not small, I am afraid that the "impression points" will be greatly reduced.

Besides... Director Chen glanced at the expressionless Zhang Anran. If this ancestor is in a bad mood, it will be a big deal.

Director Chen made his decision in a flash, but he still decided to give Wang Qing a chance. He squeezed his wrist and said, "Let's shoot the fourth scene first, and let's pass this one first."

Wang Qing looked at the director in astonishment. It wasn't her illusion at this moment, the sights all around her were not very friendly.She didn't know what was wrong with her, it was obviously a small problem, it didn't matter in other crews, what's the difference in this crew - no, this crew has Zhang Anran.

She clenched her palms tightly, thinking of the embarrassment Zhang Anran gave her just now, and the inaudible conversation between him and the director before filming. The anger made it difficult for her to maintain her sanity, so she naturally attributed the full of resentment to Zhang Anran. body.

Zhang Anran didn't have time to care about her eyes. He was going through the plot of the next scene in his brain. To be sure, he picked up the script and started to read it. In addition to his own actions and lines, he also had to read the other party's actions and lines. Compare the camera position and simulate in your brain how to act next.

Soon it was time to start filming again, Ren Junxiang put down the script, took a few deep breaths, and tried to keep his state consistent with Zhang Anran.

"No.30 Act Six, Scene Four, action—"

Anyang sent Xiao Ya away, as if he had exhausted all his strength.He leaned against the outer wall of the orphanage, completely wet.His face was covered with water, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or teardrops. The tall man couldn't hide, he was in a mess, like mud.

"Anyang..." Lin Feng ran in the rain with an umbrella, and the muddy water splashed onto his trouser legs and sneakers, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Lin Feng looked at Anyang from a distance. He looked at the once proud man leaning against the wall in a state of embarrassment. There was no joy in his heart as expected, only inexplicable pain and secret uneasiness.

"Anyang..." He called out his name again, and he was already very close to him, as if within reach.

Anyang opened his eyes, and there was a cold indifference in his eyes. He didn't say a word, but just stood up straight to make himself look less embarrassed.

"Anyang," Lin Feng was about to cry, he held up his umbrella and moved towards Anyang, "Here's your umbrella..."

Anyang, however, carried his luggage and escaped the range covered by his umbrella. The corners of his lips curled up in the pouring rain, and he said, "I don't want your umbrella."

Lin Feng stared at Anyang stubbornly and crazily. He also let go of the umbrella and let it fall to the ground. The cold rain fell on his hair, cheeks and shoulders, and soon wet his whole body. However, a scorching fire ignited in his heart.

"Anyang, I..."

"I hate you." An Yang's voice was like a sharp knife, piercing through the rain, piercing directly into Lin Feng's heart, blocking the words he was about to blurt out.

"……why?"

"You have done so many things, why do you still have to ask?"

The rain gradually became lighter, Anyang took a step towards Lin Feng's direction, but Lin Feng instinctively took a step back - he was afraid.

An Yang stood in front of Lin Feng, his eyes seemed to be focused on him, but also seemed to be scattered behind him.

"I have completed the withdrawal procedures and will leave the city."

"But Lin Feng, I will always hate you."

"It will be indefinite later."

The rain stopped, and the sun passed through the dark clouds and shone on the two of them.

Lin Feng exhausted all his strength but couldn't speak, and Anyang didn't give him a chance to speak. He dragged his suitcase and walked towards the entrance of the alley without hesitation.

Abandon the past and embrace the new life.

"CUT - pass!"