In the silent studio, everyone's eyes were on Lin Yi.

The security guard rushed to the center of the crowd from the corner, stopped in his tracks, and stared at the bodyguards who seemed to be not good at it. Difficulties arose—it was no problem to drive them out, but the question was, how to get them out?

The security guards, whose number was several times that of the bodyguards, stopped hesitantly, while Director You was still urging them on.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and drive people out, don't hinder my filming."

The security guard turned to look at the supervisor. The supervisor sized up the bodyguards who didn't care about them at all, and was caught in a dilemma—should they go up and be crushed and tell Mr. You that they couldn't beat them, or should they just tell Mr. You that they couldn't beat them?

This is about career and dignity, it is really difficult to choose.

Lin Yi hadn't figured out what happened, his blank eyes turned around the field, and he turned to look at Pei Liao.

Pei Liao lowered his voice: "I'll explain to Director You, please wait a moment."

He went straight to You Lao.

Everyone watched what the other party said in Director You's ear. Director You's eyes turned from anger to suspicion. After reading the paper handed over by the other party, his brows frowned, showing a bit of difficulty. Finally, he didn't know what the other party said , Director You waved his hand, obviously not going to pursue it: "The security guards go back,"

He turned his gaze to Luo Lun: "Luo Lun, adjust your state, the one just now will be retaken later."

Is this the end?

The melon-eaters packed up their things and floated in the direction of director You from the corner of their eyes.

You Lao turned his head and waved to Lin Yi. Lin Yi stepped forward, and then he asked in a low voice, "Is there a car accident? Are you all right? Can I shoot later?" A series of questions, straight and undisguised Refers to the key points that he is most concerned about.

Lin Yi nodded, his expression still a little dazed: "I can shoot..."

"That's good, where's the makeup artist?" You Lao got an affirmative answer, and raised his voice to greet the makeup artist: "Take a photo of his makeup first, and when Luo Lun's part is finished, take pictures first..." You Lao thought in his mind Flipping through the other party's scene: "Ping Ling's last scene."

The make-up artist hurried over, glanced at the bodyguard with big shoulders and round waist behind Lin Yi, but didn't dare to do it directly, and led Lin Yi to the dressing room.

Pei Liao was not in a hurry to follow, he lowered his voice and communicated with Director You for a few words, and after getting an affirmative answer from You Lao's obvious impatience, he took out his phone, and while speaking quickly, he walked towards the dressing room, It seems that he didn't notice the faint sights of other people on the set.

Before he entered the dressing room, he heard the voices of the makeup artist and the bodyguard arguing.

"What did you say?!" The make-up artist is a woman, small in stature, but her voice is very presence, and the other party's anger can be heard from a long distance: "What is low-end cosmetics?"

The sight that drifted towards Pei Liao immediately stuck to the dressing room.

Pei Liao hung up the phone in a few words, pushed open the door of the dressing room, glanced at Lin Yi who was stopped by the bodyguard, and made sure that he was fine, then put on a commercial smile and interposed between the confronting bodyguard and makeup artist.

"Xiao Jia, please apologize." After apologizing against the bodyguard, Pei Liao spoke softly to the make-up artist: "The main reason is that Mr. Lin is not in good health, these..."

He glanced at the cosmetics, but it couldn't be said to be low-end, after all, he was also a makeup artist for a large production crew, so even if he felt his conscience, he could still say it was a mid-to-high-end brand.

but……

Pei Liao withdrew his gaze, did not change his smile, took out the makeup bag, handed it to the makeup artist, and said, "It's mainly because Lin Yi is used to using these."

After hearing what he said, the makeup artist almost didn't sneer.

She took the cosmetic bag, and glanced at the logo on the cosmetic bag. The small golden pattern was inconspicuously crocheted in the corner—the makeup artist changed her movements slightly, and held the cosmetic bag firmly to avoid this. A valuable luxury item was accidentally dropped.

She opened the zipper and glanced at the cosmetics inside. After two seconds of silence, she put the bag on the dressing table.

The anger just now disappeared without a sound, and the makeup artist calmed down: "Is this right?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Pei Liao felt a little regretful, if it wasn't too conspicuous to bring a makeup artist into the set, and it was very likely that he would be kicked out of the set by Director You, he actually wanted to bring a makeup artist into the set.

I still have to wait for Mr. Lin to become a bigger coffee...or just shoot a drama invested by the third master next time, so as to save trouble.

Thoughts swirled in his mind, seeing that the makeup artist was about to start putting on makeup, he whispered again: "By the way, please use these to make up our Lin Yi later."

When the attention was focused on Lin Yi, the makeup artist realized that during their conversation, Lin Yi was in a state of distraction and didn't even notice what they just said.

The makeup artist suppressed gossip and devoted herself to the daily work of makeup.

Lin Yi looks good, but he is definitely not amazing in the entertainment industry. However, the makeup artist discovered one advantage of the other party while applying makeup. He is extremely malleable. Perhaps it is because he is not amazing enough, but he is adaptable to various makeup looks. So easy to put on makeup.

After the makeup was finished, the makeup artist looked at Lin Yi, not knowing whether her makeup level had improved, or the effect of high-end cosmetics was just so good.

When Lin Yi raised his eyes to look at her, the high-spirited Heaven's Chosen One had nobility in his brows and eyes, and his brows were slightly raised, revealing a suave and suave youthful air.

The make-up artist came to the conclusion that it was Lin Yi who had a good background and had nothing to do with her make-up skills.

When Lin Yi was putting on makeup, Pei Liao was busy making phone calls, sending text messages, and occasionally glanced at Lin Yi's situation. As soon as she finished, he reacted before Lin Yi and hurried forward to remind him: "Lin Yi Sir, let's take a makeup photo first?"

Lin Yi got up slowly and followed him outside.

Director You had just finished filming the scene of Luo Lun, and was looking at the picture in the camera. In a blink of an eye, he saw Lin Yi, dressed in a black suit, walking casually from afar. The messy set gave him a brilliant aftertaste.

You Dao was stunned, squinted his eyes and looked at him, from his eyebrows to his clothes, finally smiled with satisfaction, and waved to Lin Yi: "Xiao Liu has performed exceptionally well this time."

It was exactly the same as what he thought of Ping Ling, no, it should be said that Ping Ling came alive on the other side.

The proud son of heaven who tried to save the Yun Dynasty that was going to ruin, but finally sent it to Emperor Jing with his own hands. He was wrapped in a noble arrogance and the pain of not being able to realize his ambition. The combination of the two formed Ping Ling's appearance.

Power is the sword in his hand. When he was young, he naively thought that with this sword he could overcome all obstacles. Therefore, at that time, he was noble and arrogant. Fame, with the intention of turning the tide, will stop the building from falling.

When he comes into contact with other young people—the ambitious King Jing who pointed his sword at the Yun Dynasty, countless geniuses who are waiting for a blockbuster, the cruel secular world and the unstoppable long waves will sharpen his once high-spirited spirit into a restrained self-struggle .

Power is still the sword in his hand, but he cannot realize his ambition.

So Ping Ling retreated again and again, and finally withdrew from the early days of Emperor Jing. No one knew what he was thinking after he returned to Lingcheng, and how he dealt with his struggling heart. The decision to save each other.

In all fairness, Ping Ling's character design is not complicated, whether it is the high spirits when he was young, or the life-saving plot before death, it is not a difficult plot to deal with.

But Director You didn't know why, auditioned several actors, and shook his head when he saw one, until he couldn't hold on any longer, he reluctantly chose one.

In the end, the other party had a broken bone and was sent to the hospital because of other thoughts. As a result, the audition process came back to the daily routine of shaking his head again and again.

Ask Director You why, and Director You said, I don't feel it.

Ask him what kind of feeling he wants, Director You said again, he wants to feel that feeling of Ping Ling.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly understood what Director You said about Ping Ling's feeling.

Lin Yi lowered his eyes, apparently carelessly, and even raised his eyes to look at people, but everyone thought it was natural for the other party to do this. He was so noble, how could he pay attention to a few ants?

For a person like him, there is no one in the world who can fix his eyes on him.

The complex temperament condensed into the natural arrogance on his body, and he seemed to be the blood of the four generations and three fathers in Ping Ling.

"Hurry up and take a photo of the makeup, and take the most difficult scene while he is in good condition."

After all, Director You is a great director. He was stunned for a moment before realizing it. He turned around the director of the crew, and took the time to casually order someone: "Go and call Jing Cheng over, and reshoot all those scenes of Ping Ling."

In fact, Lin Yi didn't know much about how to take fixed-makeup photos. He could pose as Director You asked him to, and he could see the inexperiencedness of the other party through the lens.

But at this moment, he is actually Ping Ling himself, even if he is not proficient in his posture, under the camera, the scene he looks up at looks like an arrogant accusation, his brows are slightly raised, he is high-spirited, and he is unexpectedly photogenic.

Lin Yi stared blankly at the drama manager at the side for a few seconds, and subconsciously pulled out her phone to take a picture, but before she did it, the cold-faced bodyguard stood in front of her, directly expressing the meaning that she was not allowed to take pictures .

The drama manager shook his hand, and put the phone back.

"We will shoot the scene before Ping Ling's death first..." Although he has seen the other party's appearance in the audition, Director You is still ready to tune and teach the other party: "You know, what mood is he in at this time?"

This is not a question sentence, You Dao just used a questioning tone subconsciously, but Lin Yi picked up his words.

Lin Yi looked down at the script: "Relaxed and helpless?"

Director You was taken aback, raised his eyebrows, and the aura of a great director came to his face: "Where is the comfort? Where is the helplessness?"

"I am glad that Emperor Jing will bring about a different prosperity, that Emperor Jing can do what he can't, and that he has finally come to the end of this road."

"What is helpless is that he still failed to realize his original ideal in the end. What is helpless is that the trend of history will not stop for a single person. What is helpless is that the family of four generations and three lords will eventually mark it with his death. "

Director You opened his mouth, glanced at the script in his hand, wondering if the correct answer was written on it, then glanced at Lin Yi, and opened his mouth again.

"Where's the play?" Wang Jingcheng hurried over, caught a glimpse of the strange atmosphere between them, and hurriedly interrupted, trying to make up for Lin Yi: "Lin Yi just received the complete script from me yesterday, if you make any mistakes, you are welcome." Don't be angry, I'll just break it up with him."

Director You turned to look at him: "You just received the complete script yesterday?"

Wang Jingcheng hadn't seen such a serious expression on the other side's face for many years. Thinking that Lin Yi's trouble this time was not small, he exaggerated: "Of course, how dare I send him the script if you haven't decided? He got it , full of calculations, only 24 hours..."

Director You glanced at Wang Jingcheng, stood up with a stern face, and said stiffly: "Get ready to start shooting."

The set immediately became busy, with cameras, lighting, production managers, makeup artists, etc. all rushing forward. Wang Jingcheng didn't even have time to ask questions, and the makeup artist slapped his face and began to touch up makeup.

You Lao looked at the seat, but his mind was not in front of his eyes. He was thinking about what Wang Jingcheng said, and he thought it was impossible.

Is this a rare pearl that was left behind among the people and was excavated by him?

It's not Lin Yi's first day of filming. If it's really a rare pearl, can it be his turn to dig it?

So why is this guy not popular?

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