Superior Skills [Entertainment Circle]

Xiao Zhaolin paused for a moment with the hand holding the doorknob.

The air froze for two seconds, and when the owner of the room let out a breath, Liang Ye heard the other party say: "Come in."

After entering the room, Xiao Zhaolin went to boil water and make tea as if nothing had happened, but turned around to see Liang Yezheng standing beside him at a loss, and the aisle of the room suddenly seemed cramped because of the two tall and long-legged people.

The two stood there looking at each other, with gentleness and worry in their eyes, and pretending to be calm in their eyes. The latter was gradually stared at with signs of retreat, so he coughed lightly and pulled him to sit on the small sofa, explaining: "It's okay, I just suddenly forgot some words in the past two days, Bai Lao asked me to come back and rest."

Liang Ye was stunned: "Isn't it normal to forget the words?" He frowned and remembered the fear of being dominated by Bai Jianli on the set when he was a child. He seemed to be able to recall the experience of being NG twenty or thirty times because he forgot the words. , suddenly a little dazed, "Old Bai has changed his style so much now? I forgot the words and let you come back to rest? I couldn't remember the words before, so he can be so determined to spend NG thirty times with me!"

"..." Xiao Zhaolin choked for a moment, a little stunned by the number of NG times.

Liang Ye rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Believe it or not, when I was a child I thought some lines weren't cool enough, so I couldn't remember them. When I said them, I wanted to pass them by." He shrugged disapprovingly, "But forgetting the lines Everyone has experienced this kind of thing? It’s no big deal.”

Xiao Zhaolin's eyes flickered and said, "But I never forgot my words before."

"..." Liang Ye was stunned for a while, "What is the specific performance? Don't forget the words in a play? Don't forget the words in the whole play or all the acting...?"

Xiao Zhaolin looked at him quietly, and the air was quiet for two seconds.

Liang Ye gasped slightly, but now he was dumbfounded: "...Could it be that you haven't forgotten everything?"

Xiao Zhaolin felt guilty for a while when he saw him, and felt that he seemed to have unintentionally put on a very terrible coercion.

Liang Ye stared at him intently, his eyes seemed to be expressing the sorrow of a scumbag, this situation is like a high school student who suddenly tells you that he can get full marks in the exam after reading the book, but recently forgot a few formulas Didn't pass the exam.

For a representative of the awkward acting school who forgot his words and NGed frequently when he was a child, and focused on reading when he grew up, this is simply heart-wrenching.

Liang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Mr. Xiao, have you considered my feelings as a drama scum?"

Xiao Zhaolin: "...I can explain."

Liang Ye raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Zhaolin stood up and slowly brewed two cups of tea. Liang Ye followed him around and watched the cup of tea being handed over to him before he heard Xiao Zhaolin say: "I was poisoned by carbon monoxide once when I was a child, and then my memory deteriorated severely. , I couldn’t remember anything for a while, and after many years of treatment, I slowly recovered, and now I still have forgetfulness.”

Liang Ye didn't expect this explanation to be so miraculous, and the tea in his hand almost shook a little, "...who is forgetful, you? How did I never know?" He put the teacup aside in a daze, "I have never seen you What are you forgetting?"

Xiao Zhaolin: "That's because I always try to set up a reminder on my mobile phone when it's time to arrive."

"When it's time to remind... Huh?" Liang Ye opened his mouth in disbelief, suddenly remembered a detail, and opened his eyes suddenly, "You used to ask me every day if I want to make an appointment, and you sent messages on time at 4 o'clock, right? "

Xiao Zhaolin nodded, "The bell rings at 3:59, because I'm afraid I might forget about it after reading the script."

Liang Ye suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the time for dinner appointments on WeChat was the same every day: "I still thought you had obsessive-compulsive disorder for dinner appointments..."

He never knew that Xiao Zhaolin had such a problem, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like if a person could not remember anything. Forehead hair, softly said, "Sorry, I haven't noticed..."

Xiao Zhaolin smiled when he heard the words, and patted his hand in his hair with his backhand: "There is nothing to be sorry for, I thought it would be helpful to have a reminder, but in fact it doesn't look much different from everyone else, so I didn't like you I’ve said it before. When I was a child, when my memory was the worst, I really forgot what I watched and felt that I was very useless, but then I watched a movie by chance and found that I could remember the lines verbatim. , I finally cheered up."

Liang Ye looked at him in surprise: "What movie is so powerful?"

Xiao Zhaolin didn't reply to him, but just smiled at him. Liang Ye blinked at the other person's gaze, and after two seconds, he said uncertainly: "...It can't be my movie, right?"

Xiao Zhaolin coughed lightly: "In short, that's pretty much what it means. Anyway, since then, I've slowly come into contact with acting, and I haven't forgotten the lyrics until two days ago."

Liang Ye was tongue-tied, he hadn't recovered from the shock that the movie he made had accidentally changed other people's lives, and after a long while he said, "What does it mean that you forgot the words?"

Xiao Zhaolin thought for a while before saying, "I went to the hospital for an examination in the afternoon, and the doctor said that my memory has improved, and maybe it can return to a normal level."

Liang Ye was at a loss: "If there is progress...shouldn't you forget the words?"

Xiao Zhaolin: "I don't know, maybe if my memory returns to normal, the ability to memorize the lines will gradually disappear. From now on, I have to memorize the lines well. I hope I can adapt quickly, and I can't let everyone in the crew waste time. gone."

When he said this, he felt relieved for some reason, and after talking with Liang Ye for a long time, the worries about whether memory would affect the performance before the talk finally faded away strangely.

Liang Ye's words are correct - "Have you considered my feelings as a drama scum?"

The person in front of him who was worried about him was obviously still at the entry level of acting, trying to make progress slowly. He was a person who stood at a high starting point because of that memory of cheating. What qualifications did he have to look forward and backward? Without this ability, he would If you can't act well, you might as well leave as soon as possible.

Xiao Zhaolin was so engrossed in his thoughts that Liang Ye was next to him beaming and excitedly saying, "I'm good at endorsement! I can teach you! Why don't I just leave it here tonight and tell you about it? I'll get up tomorrow morning and talk about it." Hurry back to class."

Xiao Zhaolin was stunned by what he said and didn't recover: "Teach me what?"

"Endorsement, I happen to teach you to recite, and you tell me about acting. You, the top student who used to cheat, has never memorized books, so I don't understand. I told you that there is still a way to learn scumbags. , It’s best if you ask me for the trick.” Liang Ye went ahead and looked around, “What about your script, I’ll help you read it right now.”

Xiao Zhaolin was still a little frustrated and uncertain in his heart, but at this moment he was completely distracted by Liang Ye's turbulent energy. A sentence popped up: "Then do you want to open a room first?"

Liang Ye looked at him eagerly: "I'll just stay with you for one night and that's enough?" However, before he finished speaking, he was stared back by Xiao Zhaolin's heavy gaze, "... Forget it, I'll be killed by someone tomorrow. Seeing me go out of your room, I'm afraid I will have another hot search side by side."

Liang Ye went out excitedly as he said that, Xiao Zhaolin couldn't help laughing when he saw the figure disappearing by the door.

Endorsing a book is a teeth-gnashing thing for many students, but it is a novel experience for Xiao Zhaolin.

It was rare for Liang Ye to take the lead in memorizing lines. The fault of being a good teacher inherited from his mother showed a little bit. When Xiao Zhaolin started to memorize, he watched and pointed out: "Why do you memorize without making a sound?"

Xiao Zhaolin was taken aback for a moment: "I am reciting silently."

Liang Ye: "If you just read it silently, you will remember very slowly without that emotion." He leaned forward and pointed to a line in the script, "Look here, I will demonstrate it to you—"

Liang Ye cleared his throat, and made a flattering expression on his face: "Brother Qing... I, I will replace you!"

After finishing speaking, his face changed into a sneering and mocking expression, and his voice was suppressed strangely: "What the hell are you talking about Brother Dai Qing? Don't scare people to pee before the gun is fired. It's useless to be ashamed and ruined." Brother Qing's reputation!"

Xiao Zhaolin: "..."

It was a strange visual and auditory experience for Liang Ye to scold people with his throat squeezed.

But Xiao Zhaolin understood what Liang Ye meant.

"When you read it, read it with the character's emotions and expressions." He nodded secretly.

"What's more, you only need to memorize the lines one shot at a time. Sometimes you don't have to memorize them completely. You read them in order first, and you will get used to them as you read them. You will have an impression in your heart. It's true. If you don’t remember it when you’re acting, there’s still time between the storyboards anyway, so every time a shot is over, I immediately pick up the script and flip through it twice to consolidate.”

Xiao Zhaolin couldn't help laughing: "This is a rush, I'm afraid Teacher Bai will cut me off."

Liang Ye shrugged and said, "It's okay, as long as you can say it during the performance, it's fine."

Xiao Zhaolin saw that what he said was impressive, and it was all his own experience, so he said, "Okay, I'll try."

He started to read aloud, and read a few lines of a play a dozen times in a row. While reading, he also subconsciously compared his emotions this time with the emotions he read last time, and tried his best in the next reading. Present some new ideas and understandings.

After reading it a dozen times, I tried to say it again without looking at the lines, and it really seemed like I had a habit, and I just opened my mouth when I read it smoothly.

Xiao Zhaolin finished the whole speech without stopping, and when the last sound came to an end, he actually felt a long-lost sense of accomplishment in his heart.

——It turns out that memorizing lines is also such an interesting thing.

I couldn't stop reading this one.

Liang Ye went to his own room to take a shower on the way, and when he came back, he was startled by his voice, and hurried over to pour him a glass of water: "Recite the lines, don't make your mouth dry Forgot to drink water!"

Xiao Zhaolin looked at the glass of bright clear water in front of him, and then felt that his throat was indeed a little dry. He drank the whole glass of water, and then took advantage of the situation to chase after him. He almost devoted all his energy to memorizing the lines, and his state was a little self-forgotten. , Sometimes he would fall into thinking about whether the emotion was appropriate for each recitation, and later he didn’t know how many scenes he had memorized. It wasn’t until he raised his eyes after thinking about a detail that Liang Ye didn’t know When did he lie on his side on the bed next to him - fell asleep.

Xiao Zhaolin looked at Liang Ye in a daze for a while, then touched his phone to check the time, it was almost 12:30.He wanted to call Liang Ye to get up and go back to his room to sleep again, but he couldn't bear to wake him up. After thinking about it, he went to help him take off his slippers, moved the other person's feet to the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover it up.

Xiao Zhaolin saw a notebook that Liang Ye put aside, and remembered that the other party wanted to talk to him about the acting class, but ended up reciting lines with him all night, and felt very sorry, so he opened the notebook and started from the beginning.

The notebook is full of Liang Ye's notes, and there are a few sheets of information between them. Xiao Zhaolin looked carefully all the way, and when he saw something that was not right, he circled it with a pen and wrote his opinion in small characters next to it. Ye also put forward comments one by one in the places marked with question marks. It didn't take much effort to read the ten or so pages. Finally, he closed the notebook, stopped writing and looked up. Seeing the guy who was sleeping soundly on his bed, he couldn't help showing a trace of laugh.

Just let the man sleep well.

As for him, it was strange, a lot of things happened today, and after watching the lines for so long just now, instead of feeling sleepy, he felt full of energy, and still wanted to recite the lines for a while.

Xiao Zhaolin took a few glances at Liang Ye, and finally reached out and turned off all the overhead lights in the room, leaving only the floor lights in the aisle, and quietly entered the bathroom. He gently closed the bathroom door, leaned against the sink, and opened the script again. looked up.