Transmigrated into the cannon fodder abandoned by the actor

Gu Qingchi always kept a step away behind Wang Haisheng.

He was still in costume, and his hair was tied back and slightly curled.

A few strands of hair on the sideburns were soaked in sweat and stuck to his cheeks, and the constant NG in the afternoon made him a little tired.

But he stood very straight, with a beautiful arc formed between his waist and back, tall and straight.

Xie Luyu sat up straight after beating them in, looking serious.

Pan Xiaocheng, who had just been dragged out of the blacklist, was still questioning in grief and indignation, and the news kept ringing.

Wang Haisheng was very understanding at this time, after all he wanted to ask someone for help, he said politely.

"If you have something to do, deal with it first. I'll wait."

So Xie Luyu lowered his head and dragged Pan Xiaocheng who had just been released into the blacklist.

The world suddenly quieted down.

"Okay, it's over."

Wang Haisheng was actually polite just now, and now he doesn't talk nonsense.

"In this way, knowing that your time is precious, I won't waste much of your time this time."

Xie Luyu is very sincere.

"No, no, you're too polite. My time is so expensive. It's so cheap. You have the right to delay even if you delay."

It was the first time that Xie Luyu was so warm and polite with him, Wang Haisheng was still a little uncomfortable.

But it is one thing to be warm and polite, and another to help, and things should not be messed up.

"Then I'll just say it straight. In the scene in the afternoon, this kid has never been able to feel it. I don't think you have a lot of scenes these days. So what?"

Wang Haisheng lowered his voice.

"You help me teach?"

Wang Haisheng was ready to be beaten by Xie Luyu.

He and Xie Luyu belonged to the type of bad friends, the kind who fell in love and killed each other, and one would gloat when the other was unlucky.

When Xie Luyu was in his group last time, he asked Xie Luyu to do a favor, and Xie Luyu just put on a face, so pretentious that he almost wrote Naqiao on his face.

In the end, Xie Luyu took a three-day vacation, but it should be his or his.

At the end of the three-day play, Xie Luyu kept on spinning and only slept for four or five hours for several days, not knowing what he was planning.

Maybe it’s the false satisfaction of feeling like you’ve earned it.

Wang Haisheng thought in his heart that the schedule was tight this time, and there could not be more than two days.

Then I heard that Xie Luyu on the other end responded happily.

"That's fine."

Xie Luyu hurriedly added another sentence, he said tactfully.

"Actually, I don't think my daily roles are very tight."

Wang Haisheng immediately went on the road and hit the snake with the stick, no matter what the reason was, as long as the goal was achieved.

"Then you take care of it."

Xie Luyu silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

Xiao Xie, why are you so witty!

After Wang Haisheng explained the matter, he left with his hands behind his back.

Leave space for the two of you to communicate.

As soon as Wang Haisheng left, the room immediately became quiet.

Gu Qingchi sat on the sofa next to Xie Luyu.

Xie Luyu twitched his Adam's apple up and down, wanting to say a lot, saying that everyone will have bottlenecks, wanting to praise him for not being stage fright, wanting to say that Wang Haisheng's wrong words should not be taken to heart.

But in the end he still didn't speak, he poured Gu Qingchi a glass of water first.

"Which one is this afternoon?"

Gu Qingchi looked away from the cup and looked at Xie Luyu.

"Fourth game."

Xie Luyu's thinking followed immediately.

"In the part of being surrounded, I will confront you first, and I will act as your opponent."

As soon as Xie Luyu finished speaking, his demeanor changed.

The character playing against Ke Mu is a barbarian general, a minor character in the play.

This section is a circus, and the fighting on the horse accounts for a large part.

Xie Luyu raised his head and leaned his upper body forward slightly, just like a man on a horse. Even the smile on the corner of his mouth brought the excitement of about to kill a difficult enemy on the battlefield.

After doing it a few times, Xie Luyu almost knew where the problem was.

He thought for a while and guided.

"What do you think, Ke Mu's character, what will he think when he faces a desperate situation?"

Gu Qingchi returned quickly.

"I, he won't think about anything."

Xie Luyu noticed that he subconsciously used me instead of him at the beginning, which shows that at least at that moment, he really believed that he was Ke Mu.

Xie Luyu shook his head.

"No, although Ke Mu is insane and can't think about many things, but because of this, his reaction is also very straightforward. He is happy when he follows him, and loses his temper when he doesn't. When he meets himself, he can't solve it no matter what. He gets angry when things happen."

Xie Luyu said patiently with a gentle smile on his face that he didn't know.

"Let's do it again."

In just one night, Gu Qingchi corrected the problems of the afternoon.

In fact, it's not a problem. In Xie Luyu's view, it's a problem with the analysis of the characters, so the performance is not delicate and vivid enough.

At the same time, Xie Luyu discovered that Gu Qingchi had an amazing ability to empathize.

This can explain why Gu Qingchi's performance is natural and skillful like a mature actor.

But I often make such low-level mistakes as not finding the right angle and forgetting where the camera is.

Gu Qingchi completely regarded himself as that character to act.

His expression method is completely different from that of Xie Luyu.

Xie Luyu relied on a large number of observations of people in different situations, and recorded thousands or more reactions and small movements to express emotions.

Then use the precise control of your own body to express the characters, using complete skills, and the emotions of the characters have nothing to do with their own emotions.

But Gu Qingchi is not, he is in the play.

He truly experiences the emotions of the characters.

Not so good.

Xie Luyu frowned tightly.

He stared at Gu Qingchi, every expression was vivid, and then when the line ended, the expression belonging to Ke Mu slowly disappeared.

When Gu Qingchi raised his eyes, he was the same Gu Qingchi who was always quiet.

Xie Luyu breathed a sigh of relief until he was sure of this.

fortunately.

Matched with the amazing ability of empathy, there is also a strong ability to play.

Gu Qingchi had only four scenes in total, Xie Luyu mentioned it to Wang Haisheng, arranged these scenes into consecutive days, and filmed them all in one go.

Gu Qingchi's method is too biased, he doesn't mix anything else, other people feel a little bit, but he has a complete experience.

Although there was no problem with the play, Xie Luyu was still a little worried.

The entire shooting time may be several months, and it is very tiring to keep in the state for such a long time, and always enter and exit the scene frequently.

Although the filming has not yet been completed, in order to maintain the popularity, the crew regularly released some tidbits that would not reveal the plot of the play.

There's very little material that doesn't give away anything at all.

"This is embarrassing me, Fat Tiger. It has to do with the crew and has nothing to do with the show. Even the actors' costumes can't appear..."

The staff in charge of the official blog muttered.

Move the mouse over the videos one by one.

"Forget it, let's see what the kid who just came in took."

The staff member opens a folder called Mengxin Jobs.

"Not even one, it's too vague—"

His words stopped abruptly, and the screen flickered a few times before becoming clearer.

Gu Qingchi raised his neck, reminiscent of the eternal classic in the history of ballet - the death of the swan.

The screen gradually zooms in.

Gu Qingchi moved his jaw, then turned his head, his eyelashes trembled, he looked over without sadness or joy, paused, and then smiled brightly at the camera.

Spring blossoms.