Everyone is waiting for us to break up [Entertainment]

The sky was dim, and the majestic and majestic bedroom was lit with lights, but the darkness still could not be dispelled.

Lin Yi was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his brows drooped, as if he would close his eyes and leave at any moment.

Wang Jingcheng stood straight beside the bed, the light came from behind him, illuminating his straight back, his shadow was condescending and covered Lin Yi, covering the beam of light.

As for the other background boards, they stood obediently in place, playing the role of their own background boards with a solemn expression.

You Lao stared at the scene in the camera, and put the unanswered questions behind him, why is Lin Yi not popular?Who cares why?Anyway, he's about to catch fire.

The actors know that the character is well-designed, and the director knows better than them. Director You has a good idea of ​​his finished film. As long as Lin Yi can maintain half of his acting skills, then after the film is finished, Lin Yi will still be the same as he is now. It's time for Director You to doubt his own directing skills.

"I have a friend who I want to introduce to Your Majesty..." Lin Yi raised his eyes, Wang Jingcheng's suppressed gaze collided with him, which contained too many emotions, which made people unable to understand the other party's thoughts at the moment.

"I'll talk about it when you recover." Wang Jingcheng didn't raise his voice, but there was a decisive sound when he landed.

All kinds of waves came in front of Lin Yi, swallowed by the calm sea, and couldn't make any waves.

His lips were pale, and he clearly looked like he was about to die, but he had an attitude of vastness: "I have nothing else to ask for, but I only hope that Your Majesty will..."

Lin Yi coughed softly a few times before showing a little powerlessness, his eyes lowered lightly, fell into the void, and said with a little smile: "It's safe and smooth."

"What's safe and smooth, you live..." Wang Jingcheng stood upright, even at this moment, he didn't tremble at all, his tone was almost weeping, making people hear the deep sorrow hidden under the complicated emotions.

He wants him to live.Anyone can read that from him.

Then his eyes were attracted by Lin Yi's movements again, he lowered his eyes, as if he would close them completely in the next second, after hearing this, his smile subsided a bit, and he said softly: "I have a friend, I want to introduce you to Your Majesty... ..."

But he doesn't want to live.

The set was quiet and silent, and everyone's attention was drawn to the extremely tense scene, including Pei Liao.

Pei Liao was at a loss. He recalled all the videos that Lin Yi had made during his emergency make-up class yesterday, and wondered: Is it because the current director's level is too poor, or the editing level is too good, so that Lin Yi's When the character is presented on the screen, there is no brilliance?

Is the enemy too strong?Or was Lin Yi suddenly reborn?

As an atheist, Pei Liao firmly believes that no matter how powerful the enemy is, it is impossible to edit Lin Yi, who is shining in front of the camera, into a eclipsed appearance.

Therefore, Mr. Lin's sudden transformation in the past few days, and his acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds, is the only answer.

Is this what true love does?

Pei Liao looked at the vibrating mobile phone, and realized for the first time that the existence of the third master was a bit redundant.

As long as Lin Yi's acting skills remain at this level, no one can stop his rise.

Gold will sparkle in the sun, even if there is endless dust, it will eventually reveal its light in front of everyone.

Wang Jingcheng's position is not good at all. In order to shoot the scene where the light is shining on him and Lin Yi is covered by his shadow, Wang Jingcheng stands with the backlight. Lin Yi, who is shrouded in shadows, is just the opposite. He is in the shadows, but the camera shoots him from the light. Both the lighting and the angle of view are top-notch.

In the camera, Lin Yi was like a spotlight, grabbing everyone's attention mercilessly, so that they couldn't even notice Wang Jingcheng's existence.

This scene was Ping Ling's highlight moment, so that Wang Jingcheng was suppressed and almost lost his sense of existence.

But it is not without reason that Wang Jingcheng became popular with this drama. The right time, place and people are indispensable. Without enough acting skills and the solitude of the first half of his life, how can he stabilize his godhead after becoming popular overnight? ?

Under the pressure of the scene, when he spoke, he regained the sense of presence with a single sentence, and used the existence of shadows to deal with the presence of the other party who grabbed all eyes.

"You can have a future only if you live." His voice was extremely low, and his emotions were suppressed in his eyes. Except for the slight sadness in his words, it was almost impossible to detect whether his persuasion at this moment was sincere or just out of necessity.

"No one can treat me and the country like you." Wang Jingcheng held Lin Yi's hanging hand and walked step by step to become the current emperor. Even in the face of the death of his former mentor and most trusted friend, his attitude was still tough "I want you to survive."

"Cal, make up." Director You called out, and the makeup artist rushed forward to apply a layer of blush on Lin Yi. Pei Liao handed mineral water to his mouth, and the originally silent studio suddenly burst into noise.

As everyone was talking, their gazes could not help but drift towards Lin Yi, who had a calm expression.

"This acting is absolutely perfect."

"No wonder..." The other party lowered his voice and said, "It's such a big show."

"I've never heard of it before..."

"It's really good to deal with emotions..."

Lin Yi flipped through the script book he had memorized long ago, and opened up a world only for himself in the bustle. The voices of everyone could not fall into his ears, and the actions of the makeup artist Unable to influence him, Lin Yi's thoughts drifted to the next scene.

He didn't even have the excitement that his wish had finally come true. Those emotions that would affect Ping Ling were ruthlessly discarded. He immersed himself in Ping Ling's role and outlined his own world.

"Your Majesty should grow up."

A blush appeared on Lin Yi's face again, as if vitality emerged from his body, and his smile was frank and smooth, as if he had waited for his long-awaited existence.

Facing death, he was so happy that no one could imagine the possibility of the other party surviving.

He smiled and called to his friend: "Qiu Luo, why don't you come soon?"

The actor playing Qiu Luo is an old actor who has collaborated with Director You in several plays. Holding the hem of his clothes, he hurriedly walked into the hall, and stopped just right. Not a young face.

When Qiu Luo came in, his footsteps were fast, which made people understand the other party's anxiety, but at the moment he was standing in front of Emperor Jing, his expression was extremely calm, just like Lin Yi's calmness.

Wang Jingcheng didn't give him a look, he focused on the face that was mixed with bright red and pale, the veins in the hand holding Lin Yi were exposed, the camera moved forward, and took a close-up of the holding hands, another camera was on Wang Jingcheng's face , recording the change of the other party's expression.

He should be full of sadness and anger, but he looked at Lin Yi with a sullen face for a few seconds, and then he became calm when he spoke: "I know, I will..." He paused, the corners of his mouth moved, his expression was not stiff The slightest change: "Use him well and treat this country well."

Lin Yi then showed a relieved expression, his hand moved slightly, and he held Wang Jingcheng's hand in reverse, the blush on his face became more and more vivid, and his words recalled: "When I was born, my grandfather hugged me and said, this must be me. The unicorn of the family, but Ling observes everything in the world, the family is strong while the prince is weak, the people are like duckweed, and they don't know the day and night..."

His face became more and more flushed, but his voice quickly weakened, so that in the end, it was almost inaudible.

Lin Yi's eyelashes drooped slowly, as if realizing that he hadn't finished speaking, he raised it with difficulty, and looked at Wang Jingcheng with a smile.

"With His Majesty in the world, the people should be safe."

The last sentence, a faint number, fully counted the last resort and helplessness of Ping Ling's life.

He wanted to turn the tide, but in the end he killed the son who cut off the old dynasty with his own hands. He shouldered the great reputation of the four generations and the three princes, and in the end he never failed to live up to the glory of his ancestors.

Ping Ling's death was full of tragic and legendary, and what Emperor Jing did, also added countless legendary colors to his death.

Emperor Jing was busy all his life cutting down nobles, securing the Quartet, and suppressing rebellions.As the founding emperor, he laid the foundation for the prosperity of future generations, but Ping Ling was the only exception in the Jingdi Dynasty. In those days, there were sacrifices every year, and there were constant sacrifices to Pingling.

"Ka, it's good. You guys go to rest first, and you'll be filming the first few scenes in Pingling later. Xu, is the set ready?" Director You's voice interrupted everyone's concentration, and the busy set was After the pause just now, it returned to normal again.

But some things have quietly changed. There may be a lot of dross in the entertainment industry, but acting itself is a very simple thing. Here, acting skills are the most powerful weapon.

Those whispers had disappeared, and while everyone was busy, they couldn't help casting their gazes at the three actors.

Only this time, what they saw was much simpler.

"It's a pity that you still feel that you are not suitable to be an actor." Wang Jingcheng stretched out his hand to Lin Yi, pulled him up, and teased him by the way: "You go to Director You and talk about it again? He must be the first one to come up and beat you .”

Lin Yi got up and followed Wang Jingcheng to the dressing room. Hearing this, many emotions flashed through his heart, and finally said in a muffled voice, "I'm not good enough."

Wang Jingcheng paused, glanced at Lin Yi's expression, saw that he felt so from the bottom of his heart, put his shoulders on his shoulders and said earnestly: "Humility is the greatest pride, if it weren't for our good relationship..."

"Mr. Lin." Pei Liao intervened in their conversation, and led Lin Yi towards the previous dressing room: "This way."

Wang Jingcheng glanced in the direction Pei Liao pointed at, then turned to look at his own dressing room: "Aren't we a dressing room?"

Lin Yi had already followed Pei Liao for a few steps, he stopped and asked him with some doubts, "Is there anything else?"

Wang Jingcheng smiled at him, and raised his eyebrows, overflowing with charm that had no place to display: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, I want to talk to you..."

"Director You is still waiting..." Pei Liao interrupted Wang Jingcheng, smiled politely at him, and said to Lin Yi hurriedly, "Go and change clothes first, don't keep Director You waiting."

Lin Yi glanced at Wang Jingcheng, but he didn't get a satisfactory answer, so he couldn't help curling his lips. The childish behavior of ordinary people, but he did it, filled with a bit of hormones, and the provocative speed was astonishing.

No wonder he became a phenomenal idol, this face can really be punched.

"Then let's talk later." Wang Jingcheng noticed his gaze, blinked at him lightly, and unrestrainedly released his charm. The almost non-existent assistant on the side wrinkled into a bitter face, and did not dare to step forward to pull Wang Jingcheng. , turning around in a hurry.

Lin Yi nodded, and took the lead towards the dressing room.

Pei Liao withdrew his gaze, followed quickly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, I have discussed with Director You. Your role has few roles, so we can shoot together."

"The filming will be finished tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." He smiled at the makeup artist, leaving some space for the makeup artist, and then continued: "I booked a hotel for you, and there will be no scene for you tonight. How many people do I have here?" The movie, you can watch it when you have time."

Lin Yi hadn't gotten out of Ping Ling's role yet, his mind was full of the next scene, he didn't take it to heart at all, and naturally he didn't care about the little problems in his words.

"Director You, Lin Yi's scene is not arranged tonight?" The assistant director looked at the arrangement and was a little surprised: "This character was changed midway, and all the previous scenes related to him have to be reshot. Our crew's progress is already slow. If you hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the schedule..."

The assistant director is Director You's old team. He has been a regular partner in several plays. He takes care of the trivial matters that Director You doesn't care about. The two cooperate seamlessly and rarely disagree.

You Dao watched the video just now, pondered over the editing of this scene, his brows and eyes were full of pride, his eyes were full of diamonds he dug out, and he ignored him at all.

The assistant director glanced at no one around, and asked directly: "Besides, when have you been so lenient? Young people should practice more. Practice. Practice, isn't it what you often say?"

He lowered his voice and gossiped, "Is he not young?"

Hearing this, Director You raised his head and looked at the assistant director: "No matter how old you are, you are still an actor."

The assistant director nodded again and again: "You're right." He pretended to look at the schedule: "Director You, then our progress..."

Director You rolled up his script book and threw it at him: "Don't think about it, he's not in good health, so he can't shoot at night."

"It's the body that matters." The assistant director smiled and picked up the script book and returned it to Director You, then lowered his voice: "It's not that the backstage is so tough that you..."

You Dao waved his hand angrily: "Get lost."

Seeing that he really got angry, the assistant director took a few steps outside, and Director You stopped him again: "Wait a minute. Please pay attention to the crew, don't spread any nonsense, just shoot the movie, how can you have so much free time to think about it?" Thinking about things?"

"I can't help but want to protect Ichigo when I see such a good seedling, you have such a temper..." The assistant director dodged the flying script book, quickened his pace, and slipped away.