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Sometimes, searching is a process that does not yield results easily.

In order to find a person with the qualities he wanted, Bo Yijian traveled to four cities for a week.

Perhaps because of the rush of time, in every city, he always encounters some accidents.

For example, there was a big traffic jam, which almost delayed the time, or a good actor suddenly ran out of time and so on.

It doesn't matter once or twice, but with too many times, Bo Yijian also murmured in his heart:

Could it be that my luck in filming is really so bad that I have to highlight it in every aspect of the filming process?

But even if luck is really bad... what should be done is still to be done.

Bo Yijian had a calm mind and a calm mind when things happened. He flew to the capital according to the plan, slept in the hotel for one night, had breakfast at [-]:[-] am, and went out with his backpack on his back. The younger brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years.

The winter vacation is approaching, and the atmosphere on campus seems to become more lively as the festival approaches. The square is full of students, some of whom are playing ball, skipping rope, reciting, dancing, and performing , even hand-held cameras, all kinds of, in different poses and with different expressions.

The winter sun shines on my body, and it is warm.

Bo Yijian was wearing a baseball cap, but he didn't let the brim of the hat block his view.

Anyway, in the Film Academy, everyone is a future entertainer, even if someone discovers him, it won't cause crowds to watch.

He sat on the lawn, opened his backpack, took out the large coil notebook he brought from the backpack, and began to observe and shorthand to the students in the square.

Previous searches had not led him to find a very satisfactory candidate.

Although there are also stars with similar appearance or personality, compared with the prototype, I always feel that it is a simplified version with a low profile, and there is nothing outstanding about empathy and other directions.

In this way, he might as well get back Qi Ming, at least Qi Ming's acting skills have exceeded his psychological expectations. The other party may not be able to show the doctor he wants, but he can definitely show a different and impressive doctor. .

So Bo Yijian completely changed his mind, returned to his alma mater, and shifted his focus from stars and actors to "quasi-stars" and "quasi-actors". The real self is a crude stone that has only been roughly processed, exuding its own essential brilliance.

As for how to dig out the rough stone you want from a pile of rough stones——

Bo Yijian had discussed the audition with the teacher here before, but the audition also needs to be scheduled, and he came early, and he was idle, so he simply came over to watch first, which also helped to pick out the ones who really fit him. favorite candidate.

If you still can't find it this time, assign Qi Ming and pull him into the stage to play this role.

While Bo Yijian was meditating, he did not forget to write.His pencil moved quickly on the notebook, and with a few strokes, he outlined each vivid image.

Time passed quietly, the sun in the sky gradually slanted, and the cool morning breeze was gradually warmed by the sun, and it fell on the body, followed by the cold spring that melted on the fingertips and brows.

In the blink of an eye, half of the morning has passed. At noon, a group of people who went to rest and eat came out of the teaching building. With a stiff wrist, he took out his phone, and was about to ask Yu Shengwei where he was now, when the other party called.

Bo Yijian picked up the phone, and a familiar voice rang in his ears.

Yu Shengwei: "Brother Yijian, where are you? I've arrived at the gate of the Film Academy."

Bo Yijian: "I'm on the lawn next to the teaching building, where there is a small pavilion, I'll send you a location."

Yu Shengwei: "No, I know where that place is."

Bo Yijian slapped his head: "I almost forgot, this is also your alma mater, we are still alumni."

On the other end of the phone, Yu Sheng smiled, and his laughter was soft, like the sound of a spring.

After speaking, people will be able to see him immediately, but for some reason, no one hangs up the call.

They maintained the conversation tacitly, and neither of them said much, just put the microphone next to their ears and listened to the shallow breathing from the other party.

Until Yu Shengwei's voice came from Bo Yijian's cell phone and from behind at the same time.

"Brother Yijian."

Bo Yijian looked back and saw Yu Shengwei.

Yu Shengwei is dressed very casually today, just jeans, a slightly thicker sweater and a woolen jacket, the sweater is pure white with a high collar, and the furry collar covers all the way to Yu Shengwei's chin, waiting to stand The man retracted his neck again, and even the tip of his nose, which was blown reddish by the wind, was buried in his collar.

When you see people, you don't need the sound of breathing on your phone.

Bo Yijian's mood was soaring, he hung up the phone, waved to people, and then patted the place beside him: "Come here, have you eaten at noon? How long can you stay here? Is it cold in this clothes?"

Yu Shengwei replied one by one: "I ate on the way here, and I can stay until 02:30. It's not cold, but a little hot."

Bo Yijian took a closer look at the other party, and found that the other party's hands were hot, and the redness on the tip of the nose gradually faded away while talking, and then he said with satisfaction: "I watched the live broadcast of yesterday's concert, and your performance Very well."

Yu Shengwei nodded seriously: "I also think I performed well."

Bo Yijian smiled: "So confident?"

Yu Shengwei: "It's not self-confidence, it's..." He turned his gaze to Bo Yijian's face, "I think Brother Yijian will definitely watch the live broadcast, and he has to work harder than usual to perform."

Bo Yijian couldn't help but raise his head: "Then what if I say that although you performed well, there is still room for improvement?"

Yu Sheng thought slightly: "Then I will perform better next time."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for two seconds, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is it really not good enough?"

Bo Yijian affirmed: "It's good enough." He continued, "But life is limited, and progress is infinite. If you can do better every time, how amazing is it? I'm so proud of you! "

Yu Shengwei couldn't help laughing: "Brother Yijian, I discovered something."

Bo Yijian: "What's the matter?"

Yu Shengwei: "For those close to you, don't you always say a few words and start pouring chicken soup on them?"

Bo Yijian: "You just discovered it now? It's called encouraging education. I think it's very useful. What do you think?"

Yu Shengwei did not answer Bo Yijian's question, but instead said, "I didn't discover it now, I discovered it very, very early, very early."

He rebutted Bo Yijian in a small, teasing, yet clear way.

The complex contradictions in the words are just like the person.

Bo Yijian heard something strange this time, just as he was about to speak, Yu Shengwei had already opened his backpack and took out a stack of notebooks from it.

Bo Yijian suddenly wondered: "What is this?"

Yu Shengwei didn't hide it from Bo Yijian: "It was Tang Lai who sent me the movie script. If there are no accidents this year, I will try more movies or TV dramas."

Bo Yijian understood: "Are you planning to start a transformation?"

Yu Shengwei: "Make preparations when you are popular, so as not to be caught off guard when you get it."

Bo Yijian quite agrees with this, of course, there are his own careful thoughts: being an idol is good, but sometimes it is too unfree, and we must always be on guard against paparazzi following us, so as to give the two of them a happy life Created a lot of concerns.

He asked casually, "Did you pick out the one you like?"

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly: "No, Tang Lai also sent me one after another last night and this morning, and I only had time to scan the outline. I plan to let you refer to it together."

Bo Yijian became interested: "Come on, give me a few copies, and I'll read them for you."

Yu Shengwei simply handed all the notebooks in his hand to Bo Yijian, and said to Bo Yijian, "Brother Yijian, look at the notebooks that I thought were good and interesting when I was scanning the outline, and marked them with an asterisk. .”

Bo Yijian took the things in Yu Shengwei's hands, held his temper, and browsed one by one.

Now, Yu Shengwei, who was sitting next to him, had nothing to do.

He sat cross-legged for a while, looked around Bo Yijian, and soon saw the coiled notebook on the ground and more than half of the script revisions peeking out from his backpack.

It's been a week since they disappeared, and there are more purple pens and green pens on the original red pen revision, as if the owner has made a third round of revisions to them.

It was the end of winter and the beginning of spring, and the ground had faded away, leaving only bare brown earth and rocks, dotted with a few sporadic withered grasses, plus a coiled book, a backpack, and a thick stack of scripts, and it turned out to be a bleak scene. Poetic, it almost makes Yu Shengwei dream back to his school days.

He held his chin and smiled silently.

Then he reached out, picked up the stack of scripts, and read it again.

Although I can't play this role, it's actually quite interesting to watch the character's growth and growth from a bystander's perspective.

The lawn is silent.

The two sat side by side, each with a stack of notebooks, reading seriously, even at some point, people from the left and right began to look at them frequently, but they didn't notice it.

For about half an hour, Bo Yijian quickly but carefully read the outlines of several scripts. Of course, there are many scripts that are fake and can't even tell a single story, but there are indeed some pretty good scripts.

Yu Shengwei's vision is still very good.

He marked most of these pretty good scripts.

Bo Yijian selected two of his favorites among them, and marked them again; besides these two scripts, he also found one that Yu Shengwei had missed before, and marked it as well.

After making these marks, Bo Yijian put the three marked books at the beginning, then put the ones marked by Yu Shengwei himself at the bottom, and put the ones with nothing marked at the bottom.

After rearranging the order of the scripts, Bo Yijian turned his head and said to Yu Shengwei: "Okay, I've almost read it, I think you can read all these scripts in this order. Then pick the one you like the most. , discuss slowly."

Yu Shengwei also had something to say.He also finished reading the newly revised script just now, and now he is pointing to the previous page of the script and said to Bo Yijian: "Brother Yijian, I don't think the doctor here should react like this."

What Yu Shengwei was referring to happened to be a section that Bo Yijian was quite satisfied with.

Bo Yijian was surprised: "Then what kind of reaction do you think he should have?"

Yu Shengwei thought about it and came up with a solution.

Bo Yijian was unbelievable at first, but after being unbelievable for a while, he faintly felt something interesting that he hadn't discovered before.He couldn't help asking: "Why do you think of this?"

Is it self-substitution...

Of course Bo Yijian didn't say the last sentence, but just murmured in his heart.

Then he heard Yu Shengwei speak.

Yu Shengwei: "I have nothing to do, I wrote a short biography."

As he said that, he took out another stack of manuscripts from his backpack, which was quite thick, at least 1 to [-] words, and there were some traces of revisions and additions on it. It can be seen that he was very focused and enjoyed it.

Bo Yijian was dumbfounded. To know a movie script, conventionally speaking, it is only [-] to [-] words: "...Why did you think of doing a biography?"

Yu Shengwei: "Brother Yijian, didn't you mention it? You said that when you play a role, you have the habit of writing a biography for the role, so that you can understand the role as a whole. I plan to try your method, okay?"

Bo Yijian: "But this method may not be suitable for every actor."

Yu Shengwei: "You have to try it first to know if it's suitable." He suddenly smiled, "With Brother Jian's favorite method, I really want to try it."

"Besides," he said with a relaxed tone, "I haven't done this kind of acting-related work for a long time. I was a little novice at first, but I found my way in less than a day. It feels really good. I plan to wait until I choose the next one." After the movie, I also made a biography of my character..."

"that……"

Suddenly, a soft female voice came from the front of the lawn.

The two looked forward together and saw a girl standing in front.

The girl was sweet and beautiful, but she was a little nervous and shy at the moment: "Is it Teacher Bo Yijian and Teacher Yu Shengwei?"

Bo Yijian smiled and said, "I am."

Yu Sheng also smiled slightly: "Me too."

The girl was still shy, but she was a little excited at the beginning, and she was able to confess: "I didn't expect to meet the two of you here! I like Teacher Bo's movies, and Yuyu's songs!"

Bo Yijian reciprocated: "You dance very well, too."

The girl was practicing on the lawn next to her just now, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Did Teacher Bo see it?"

Bo Yijian nodded: "I saw it, I drew it."

He said, put down the script in his hand, picked up the coil book on the ground again, turned to one of the pages, tore it off and showed it to the girl, and at the same time explained briefly: "Just now I was sitting here writing character sketches, this is yours. Do you want a sketch?"

The girl was overwhelmed with surprise, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes!"

She took a look and found that there was a picture of herself stretching. Just a few lines outlined her figure and demeanor, and there was a line of short comments beside it.

Light and ethereal, ready to fly.

Before the girl was overjoyed by this comment, Bo Yijian spoke again.

He tore two more pages from the notebook and handed them to the girl for the second time.

"And this, this is the storyboard I drew for you. I suddenly got inspiration when I finished drawing your silhouette. If you like, you can keep it."

Girl holds a new sheet of paper.

She saw herself changing into a floor-length skirt and standing on the high platform. There were people on the left and right of the high platform, enjoying her performance.

But suddenly.

An assassin flew up.

She turned around in an instant, and the hem of her skirt opened like a flower and seemed to be round.

With charming eyes and a sharp smile.

Water sleeve dance, the blade comes out.

Turning and turning, like dancing like martial arts.

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???

The girl had nothing to say, she was so happy that she almost fainted.

Oh my god, what kind of immortal senior is this?

The author has something to say: Title: I counted on the sister on Weibo. She is the son of Zhong Tianxuan, a superhero spiritual mentor, retired universe savior, and holds a certificate of honor for high school students across the sea who have not graduated for thousands of years. Labels such as rebirth, time travel, system, ability, cool text, etc. are attached to his body.

True Riseby.

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At the beginning of the standard entertainment article, the young lady rushed to the duck!

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The first step of the upgrade stream, the pie in the sky has been reached on the road.

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Drop Exclusive Anti-Border Phantasm x1

Noble Phantasm Name: Thin Yijianの画

Noble Phantasm Effect: Blind the eyes of bystanders

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Miss sister will step into the entertainment industry in the future, and when she reaches the full level and changes jobs, she will unlock a special buff: Blessing from Bo Yijian, the probability of participating in the dancer who holds this buff is x200%.

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This story tells us: Opportunities are always reserved for lucky EX people.

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Lucky girls always love to laugh

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Say No to Poisonous Chicken Soup

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God closes a window for you and opens a door.

Now go to Taobao to buy a trumpet to support this ylq queen tomorrow, and you will be the number one fan in the future!

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>>8L

... What a different way!The perfect career solution that fits the title.

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Will I be the thigh pendant of the protagonist of this article? Can I rely on the support club for an annual salary of one million and two houses in the capital.

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>>10L

Elder sister is so optimistic, younger sister, I am starting to worry about the tragic ending that the young lady will be too popular and beautiful in the future, and I will fail in the palace battle with you and suffer a tragic ending.

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By the way, I predicted that Miss Sister would experience a career trough before the end.

Don't be afraid, my darling!

I will never give up and move forward!

Never admit defeat even if there are thousands of obstacles!

Miss, you only have me!

I will be reborn from the ashes together with you, towards the end of the explosion!

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>>12L

Then angrily wrote 100 million people's tweets about Guang Boyu.

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>>13L

This is a fairy story about a fairy senior and a fairy brother who are touching in the eyes of the heroine and form a fairy couple.

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My requirements are very low, and a daily campus of 100 million is fine.

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In the Peking Opera school, next to the teaching building, the fairy couples are doing homework together

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>>16L

Mom will assign them a hundred final papers, and they must help each other and lock them up until they finish writing them!

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Didn't the young lady say that the two of them brought a lot of documents and exchanged them together?

19L:==

Teacher Bo and student Yu are officially certified, even if it is changed to a university paro, it should be that the graduate student Bo is privately working as a tutor for the freshman Yu, and at the same time he is messing with his juniors.

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>>19L

The senior's tutoring behavior in the barrister for the juniors is a consensus on the whole network, and the tongue is sweet.

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The senior realized that he couldn't hide his behavior of picking up his junior, so he simply chose the date place in public, and shouted to cover it up, what are you looking at, we are studying and working hard.

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The senior is really vicious, even at the end of the semester, he wants to pick up his junior, what if the junior is teased so much that he doesn't want to study and fails the class.

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>>22L

Aren’t the seniors and juniors expected to win scholarships this year due to their final exam results? ? ?

Don't question the senior's tutoring level.

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While giving lectures to the junior, the senior drew storyboards on each page to increase the learning fun of the junior, making him watch and watch again and again, and he couldn't stop at all.

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>>24L

The schoolboy picked up a pen and took notes on each page—see, my most important person drew it.

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>>25L

It is suggested that Beijing Opera promote this good learning method, which can improve efficiency and achieve remarkable results.

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The class representative can tell me why the junior is also in Peking Opera. I know the senior is going to cast a role.

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>>27L

Damn, don't talk about the casting, sister Peppermint will go crazy for you every minute.

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>>27L

If you encounter problems in the thesis, ask the seniors to answer the questions.

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The junior was filming an advertisement in the capital that day.

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The junior wanted to grow up, so he sneaked out between classes.

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The senior has also been very busy recently, and both parties sneaked out to provoke each other privately.

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zzbzq’s Quiet Mimi opened the mic, the senior’s storyboarding is great, and the short video of the junior was also great, sister Bo, don’t worry about the movie so much...

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Hahahahahahahaha, I also inexplicably have honeyed confidence in my seniors

35L:==

The junior went to find him when the senior was casting a role. Could it be related to the senior's new movie?

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>>35L

...My uncle is so poor, he can't afford traffic.

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>>36L

If the junior is just a cameo, shouldn't he ask for money?

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Sister Bo, Amway, take a look at this cut collection of my junior,