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In fact, when Wang Ping flew to the Northeast base for the first time, all fans were very calm - work needs, go back to make up shots, pick any one for various reasons, and it can be satisfied

However, when Wang Ping went back for the second time, CP fans started to revel -

Super talk: 【Brother went to the Northeast again?Is it finished or not? ? ? 】

Super talk: [Ping Zai is finished, but Ping Zai's boyfriend is not finished, fly over to spend a good night with her boyfriend, can 8 go? ? 】

Chaohua: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ?Are they real? ?Really, really, really? ? 】

Super talk: [The period of passionate love is great, if you don’t see it for a day, you have to fly back to see it, Xiaobiesheng is newly married and you can hehehe...]

The CP fans carnivaled all night, driving in Chaohua, and dancing like flying.

Then, Wang Ping flew to the northeast base for the third time, and flew to the northeast base for the fourth time...

Zoumapingsheng never dared to dance indiscriminately with CP points, and even the dance for love to accompany her boyfriend in Chaohua before was carefully deleted.

There is only one that is often pushed up: [We have held down the cabinet door for you, so do whatever you want! 】Represents everyone's secret mood.

However, there are always small fans who don't know what everyone is doing to post on Chaohua.

Little white powder: [Brother Wang Ping is flying to the northeast again today?Did he finish it or not?If it's finished, why go back to the Northeast? 】

Reply: [It's finished, as for why you are going back to the Northeast, don't ask, just ask, it's just a reshoot. 】

The question is that Wang Ping, who made up the filming, actually didn't think about anything else in the crew—mainly, the group of masters who said they wanted to help him was simply an epic squeeze.

Wang Ping flew to the Northeast for the first time, and Wu Guangji and his queen screenwriter studied the script three times, and threw him a pen to sit in the corner to write biographies.

After polishing the biography of Bai Luoyu's characters, Wang Ping took advantage of Tang Lao's spare time to show Tang Hongtu his own performance time and time again.

Sometimes, even the old opera bone soup Hongtu, the gold medal director Wu Guangji, and the best actor Ji Zuo watched the drama together for him.

Dream combination, honesty does not deceive others.

Wang Ping is not only preparing for the audition, he also has to find time to learn the stage of the turnon season tour. He is so busy jumping up and down every day that he can only find time to sleep on the plane when he sleeps.

then.

Wang Ping got ready for his audition amidst the turmoil.

Wang Ping's audition was just the day after Tang Lao finished filming. Wang Ping ate Tang Lao's cake in the crew, borrowed a little energy from the old drama, wiped his mouth, and prepared to say goodbye.

Standing among the group of people who sent him off, Ji Zuo desperately suppressed his urge to fly to Beijing with Wang Ping regardless of the past, and stared at him.

Wang Ping glanced at the emotion in Ji Zuo's eyes, and lowered his eyes, a little embarrassed.

Then Wang Ping took a firm look at Ji Zou again, and nodded earnestly—the expression seemed to say—don't worry, I will definitely bring the victory back to you.

"I'm on it!" Wang Ping clasped his fists to everyone in the crew after watching the season and left, "I will not disappoint my fathers and fellow villagers, and I will work hard to become the hope of the whole village."

"and many more."

After Wang Ping finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull the box and was about to rush to the airport, but before the wheels turned, Wu Guangji's voice sounded.

Wu Guangji looked at Ji Zou, who was standing beside him and watched Wang Ping, and pushed his shoulder: "Actor Ji, you go too."

"...Me?" Ji Zuo couldn't believe it, "But according to the arrangement..."

"According to the arrangement, you have a scene tomorrow." Wu Guangji crossed his arms, "But at such an important moment, as Wang Ping's most important friend, you don't appear by his side, can you justify it?"

Ji Zou: "..."

Ji Zuo knew that Wu Guangji was not joking, if it was before, he would have walked directly to Wang Ping's side.

It's just... Ji Zuo glanced at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping once said that this is not a crew of one person, but a crew of countless people working together. This is just his private matter, and the efforts of so many people cannot be combined.

They have been shooting on location for the past few days, and the light changes in a flash. If they come back to shoot every two days, it will cause a lot of trouble for the staff.

"Don't worry, the actor. We have changed the order, and we will shoot our part first." Tao Yabo dangled the cake spoon in his mouth, "It is a reward for the actor to accompany us to grind the show."

"but……"

"It's nothing but." Ji Zuo's makeup artist also took the lead, and glanced at the lighting engineer standing next to her, "We will definitely try our best to restore the light and shadow of the day, the makeup of the day, and everything of the day. Well, isn't it?"

"Yes." The lighting engineer said with a smile.

"Thank you for your support!" Wang Ping saw that everyone said so, and he didn't refuse. He bowed to everyone with a playful smile, "I must take down the role!"

Wang Ping straightened up and blinked at Ji Zuo.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Ji Zuo has nothing to hesitate.

Ji walked to Wang Ping's side, grabbed his trolley case, and said softly, "Let's go."

"Let's go!"

Wang Ping turned his head and waved: "Wait for our triumphant return."

"it is good!"

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone at the base, the two walked side by side outside the base.

The spring day was just right, and the warm and sunny light fell gently on the shoulders of the two people, pulling their shadows into frosted long strips.

·

At noon the next day, outside the audition venue, a black SUV was parked by the flower bed.

Inside the SUV, Ji Zuo sat in the main driver and had a conversation with the co-driver Wang Ping.

"I contacted Director Xia last night. He heard that I was coming back for a day, and he was very interested in asking me to join him in picking people." Ji Zou paused, and then said, "But Director Xia...he won't According to my ideas to decide people."

Xia Zhuo is a very artistic person - generally speaking, he is a little crazy.

Crazy, there is no way to control it.

Ji Zuo was actually very worried about Wang Ping, but he had no choice but to say: "The next road, brother Wang Ping can only rely on his own efforts."

"Hey, don't be cowardly, junior." Wang Ping said with a playful smile, "Believe me, I will definitely accompany you to the west of Sichuan—Student, do you want to watch the video of chasing the sea?"

Ji Zou: "..."

Ji Zuo took a closer look at Wang Ping, and found that this person might not be too nervous, and he will face the scrutiny of the director in 57 minutes, and he can still watch the catch-up video calmly.

However, the video of catching the sea is really good-looking and very stress-free.

The two of them watched for a while, and at 12:30, Ji Zuoding's alarm clock rang - as the chief examiner of the audition, he had to go up a little earlier.

"Then I'll go up first."

The sound of the catch-to-sea video stopped abruptly.

Wang Ping pressed pause, looked at the screen with his head down.

Just when Ji Zuo was about to get off the car, Wang Ping raised his head, his face pale.

"Ji Zou, I'm afraid." Wang Ping almost unconsciously grabbed Ji Zou's sleeve.

Wang Ping looked up at Ji Zou, his pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes flickered a little. He asked, "If I hadn't passed the audition, would there be no story between us?"

Ji Zuo's heart softened suddenly, he sat down, and lightly squeezed Wang Ping's fingertips.

"If you haven't passed the audition, there will be stories between us." Ji Zuo said softly, "I will continue to write the stories between us forever, unless you...you really make it clear one day that you don't like me anymore."

dislike…….

Wang Ping suddenly panicked even more. He looked at Ji Zou's pale lips and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Seeing Ji Zou, Wang Ping chuckled again: "But even in that case, I will abdicate and become your good friend, good brother, and will always be with you."

"Bai Luoyu." Ji Zuo didn't wait for Wang Ping to answer, his tone changed, and he called him in the tone of Fang Feixing in the play, "The family can't tolerate the love between the two of us, do you want to go back and live a normal life?"

"Impossible." Wang Ping answered subconsciously, "Fang Feixing, let's go find the white whale. According to legend, as long as we find the white whale, those who love each other will be together forever."

"Isn't this great, Bai Luoyu has reached out to your soul." Ji Zou raised his hand and touched Wang Ping's forehead.

"Brother Wang Ping, I believe in you." Ji Zuo said, "We will go find the white whale together."

·

Xia Zhuo's audition was not as formal as Wu Guangji's. The people who came to the audition sat in a big room, and the audition was next door. They went in one by one, and then came out one by one.

I don't know if Director Xia Zhuo is too demanding, or the cold face of the actor who joined temporarily today is too scary, everyone came out with a sad face.

Wang Pingzheng's audition was at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he was getting more and more nervous by these people. He went to buy orange juice twice halfway through and gurgled, so as to suppress the tension in his heart a little.

Then I drank too much water and started going to the toilet repeatedly.

When Wang Ping came back from the toilet for the third time, the young lady who was in charge of calling the actor had already waited for a while holding the splint.

The young lady who was in charge of calling the audition actor was very young, probably Wang Pingyan, and she waited for him to go to the toilet at the door for several minutes, not impatient at all, but blushing and a bit shy.

The young lady helped Wang Ping open the door and wished him good luck.

Wang Ping gently closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and wished himself good luck.

Pushing the door open, Wang Ping was the first to see Ji Zuo sitting on a chair.

Ji Zuo knew that he was going to come in a long time ago, and kept staring at the direction of the door. The moment Wang Ping came in, he showed a smile.

The tension in Wang Ping's heart disappeared instantly.

"Hey, hello?!" Xia Zhuo, who was wearing dirty braids and sunglasses, had Erlang's legs crossed at Ji Zou's side. When Ji Zun smiled, he put Erlang's legs down, and leaned over to Ji Zou's side in disbelief.

"Ji Zuo laughed!!!" Xia Zhuo took off his sunglasses and took a deep breath, "Actor, I thought your facial paralysis was pathological, you can't laugh!"

Ji Zou: "..."

Xia Zhuo said as he turned to Wang Ping, and sighed in admiration: "My God, I said why did this thousand-year-old ice tree bloom - it turned out that a fairy came. Such a beautiful beauty, I also laughed when I looked at it. Are you right, little brother?"

Little brother Wang Ping: "...?"

Even if Wang Ping was killed, that director Xia Zhuo, who brought actors to Venice at a young age and was mysterious and aloof in the entertainment industry, had such a personality! ! !

Wang Ping glanced at Ji Zou in shock, Ji Zou's forehead twitched slightly, and he helped his forehead.

"Hey." Xia Zhuo snapped his fingers, calling Wang Ping's attention, "Don't look at him, it's useless to look at him, I have the final say here."

Xia Zhuo said while throwing up a square box, pointing to the small opening where you can put your hand in, with a playful smile: "The big beauty is also coming to go through the process, take a piece, just try it."

Xia Zhuo said this with a smile, but Wang Ping suddenly felt a tense atmosphere—it was still an audition where thousands of horses and horses crossed the single-plank bridge. Same.

Wang Ping stepped forward, reached into the box, pulled out a note, unfolded it, and showed it to Xia Zhuo: "It was my mother who beat me and made me give up Fang Feixing."

Wang Ping didn't mention "Bai Luoyu"'s mother, obviously, he has already integrated into the role.

Xia Zhuo tapped his sunglasses on the palm of his hand twice, and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'm a person who looks at the face, you can act whatever you want."

"Don't be nervous, the actor, I won't make things difficult for your beauty."

Ji Zou: "..."

Ji Zuo was indeed nervous. He and Wang Ping had polished this scene, and it was the most difficult scene in the first third of the script.

Being beaten is a non-physical performance, and there are no lines and actions in the whole play, all relying on micro-expressions, which is extremely difficult.

But after Wang Ping drew the questions, he suddenly seemed less panicked; he put the note in front of Xia Zhuo, took two steps back, and then knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

It's as if he didn't want to kneel himself, but was forced down by something.

Xia Zhuo's place is a wooden floor, when he knelt down, there was a crisp sound when his knees touched the ground.

However, Wang Ping didn't even frown. The moment he knelt down, he instantly changed into an expression that didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back.

Bai Luoyu's soul flew up from between the lines, flew to Wang Ping, and overlapped him.

The room is very quiet, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the chatter and laughter of the actors waiting for the audition across the wall; Wang Ping is just kneeling, not sure if he has started acting or not.

He started acting.

Ji Zou could see that Wang Ping's expression was calm at first, but soon, he showed a slight expression of pain, all of which were micro-expressions, or the tip of his nose twitched, or the corners of his eyes twitched.

Not much, just like the small tremors on his body due to the beating.

But soon, his micro-expression also became less subtle. Wang Ping's body seemed to be hit hard with a club, and he couldn't help but crooked, and the pain gave off a hint of grinning.

Wang Ping still tried his best to control his body, until he couldn't bear it anymore, he was beaten and staggered, making a barely audible hiss.

In the script, after this sound, he was beaten a few more times; then Bai Luoyu's mother threw away the wooden stick, looked down at her son, and burst into tears: "Speak, you said you gave up on him!"

Wang Ping raised his eyes slowly, he was very weak, but he still looked at the void, he paused every word, unwaveringly: "I - love - him."

After these three words, Bai Luoyu exhausted all his strength, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Wang Ping lay on the ground for 30 seconds. He called cut to himself in his heart, then got up and looked at Xia Zhuo.

Xia Zhuo played with the sunglasses, nodded with a smile: "You acted very well, I quite like your acting skills - how about asking you a question?"

Wang Ping was refreshed——Xia Zhuo asked a question, which meant that he must have passed the first test.

Wang Ping nodded: "OK."

"What should I ask..." Xia Zhuo seemed to be thinking, and smiled, "Ask this—where did Bai Luoyu learn the characters?"

"Clan school." Wang Ping didn't think about it.

In fact, there is no direct answer to this question in the script, only at the beginning of the script, a very small passer-by A said, we will go home later today, let’s let the kite go.

Going home late, and where you are going home late, is worth looking into.

In addition, Bai Luoyu can read characters and can read the plot of the book that records Moby Dick. When Wang Ping sorted out the biographies of the characters, he read some materials about the ethnic archetypes in this script, combined with the reality, and created a school within the clan.

Therefore, at this moment when Xia Zhuo asked, Wang Ping could answer fluently.

Xia Zhuoro smiled with interest, and obviously appreciated Wang Ping's eloquent answers, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Passed?" Wang Ping said in his heart, watching Ji go subconsciously.

Ji Zuo didn't know, but nodded at him.

The two of them hadn't played enough riddles, but Xia Zhuo pinched the sunglasses again, glanced at the actor, and said with a smile: "Well, it happens that the actor is also here, go down and try that with him—"

"Kissing scene."

The author has something to say: Xia Zhuo: People don't talk too much.