After the top flow fans fell off the horse

Not many people participated in the reading today. The director, screenwriter, lighting, modeling and other departments, Song Rang and Yuan Maojia arrived when Yi Heyu and the screenwriter had arrived, and only a few main creators had not yet arrived.

The tables in the conference room are arranged face to face, and name cards and mineral water are placed on the seats.

Yi and Yu are at the top, and the two leading actors are located closest to him, which is convenient for him to observe the emotions and facial expressions of the actors.

Most of the actors who participated in the reading party were dressed simply and came here with plain faces, and Song Rang was no exception. He wore a black T-shirt and black trousers. Under the incandescent light above his head, his face seemed to be covered with a white and lustrous glaze.

The hair is neatly lying on the forehead, and the dark circles under the eyes are obvious.

Yuan Maojia leaned closer to Yi Heyu's ear: "Xiao Rang stayed up all night memorizing the script."

It took only a few days from when he was confirmed to joining the group, and he stayed up late to read the script explanation and was still a little bit worried. Yi and Yu glanced at Song Rang, and it was rare that they didn't shake their faces at him.

Not long after, the last person also arrived, and Yi and Yu said: "Everyone is here, let's start directly."

So everyone lowered their heads and opened the script in their hands, and Song Rang was no exception.

The character he plays, Su He, is a high school student who is not yet eighteen. Although the family conditions are not very rich, they are also well-off, with loving parents and a harmonious family. Su He is good-looking and sweet-mouthed. Still classmates like him very much.

When he was in elementary school, he had a new neighbor. The neighbor's brother was a few years older than him. He was just in the first year of high school. Every time he met him at the door, he would stuff a few toffees into his pocket.

This brother named Gao Jingxing was studying at the city's key point, and his awards were posted on a wall. He was tall and had long legs, and he could play basketball and draw.

His pair of big hands often clasped the top of Xiao Suhe's head like grabbing a whole basketball, making his hair messy.

Su He liked this brother very much, until he was in junior high school, and the whole family moved away from his neighbor's house after the neighbor's brother was admitted to university.

When I met again, it was when Su He was in the second year of high school. He was obviously sleeping on the desk, and when he opened his eyes, he arrived at a completely unfamiliar school. His classmates and teachers were talking nonsense, and their faces were weird.

It seems to be a normal school during the day, but at night, it is definitely not normal.

From 07:30 in the morning to [-]:[-] in the evening, everyone was very tired, but the progress of the script reading was not ideal.

The main problem lies with Song Rang.

Song Rang read a passage, and Yi and Yu knocked on the table: "Song Rang, your speech speed is too slow."

Song Rang re-read it again, and Yi and Yu knocked on the table again: "Song Rang, although the script reading is for you to look at the script and read it, it is not for you to read it. You must express your emotions, and you must have feelings!"

Song Rang read it again, but was called to stop halfway, Yi Heyu was so angry that he shouted: "Emotions! I want you to show your emotions! Do you understand if you are Su He now? I have no energy at all by choking your throat!"

Song Rang read it again, and Yi Heyu said again: "Song Rang, don't just read the lines, what about your expression? You have to show me Su He's agility and liveliness. I see when you chat with Yuan Maojia It didn't collapse like that, did it?"

When reading the script, it’s not uncommon for actors to fail to understand the characters well, and it’s not uncommon for them to lose touch. The rest of the crew are aware of Song Rang’s acting skills. In their opinion, Song Rang’s performance today is already better than the previous film and television dramas he starred in. The acting presented by the work is much better.

When everyone's first impression of a thing is minus one hundred points, and he slightly exceeds expectations, the minus one hundred points will start to decrease.

For other directors, in order to shorten the creative cycle, it is enough that the acting skills are passable, and it is not like Yi and Yu who are dead-on over and over again.

He has a bad temper, and it is common for actors to scold and cry.

"Don't worry, take your time." Yuan Maojia comforted Song Rang, putting himself in the shoes of Song Rang, he would not be able to stand being scolded like this, let alone Song Rang, "Director Yi is not targeting you, I am often scolded by him like this, It is a good thing for us that he has strict requirements on actors. And you have improved a lot compared to the morning."

Unexpectedly, Song Rang was not depressed at all, but a little excited, with two full moon-like black eyes shining brightly: "I'm fine, thank you, Brother Yuan."

He apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time, and I am very grateful to Director Yi for his guidance. I know that I have many, many, many shortcomings, but I will work hard."

Yi and Yu looked at him, and he could feel Song Rang's sincerity.

Scolding actors is commonplace for any director. Although it is true that actors can perform better and present better works, no actor has no resistance in his heart when he is scolded.

He has come into contact with so many actors, Song Rang is really the strangest one.

As if he had no negative emotions at all, he clearly knew his own shortcomings, accepted others' criticisms calmly, and was not the kind of person who said on the surface but knew it in his heart but didn't take it seriously. No matter how ugly Yi and Yu said, Song Rang Will also agree with his words.

He loves to laugh, and his lively personality suits Su He very well.

Moreover, Yi and Yu could tell that Song Rang was naturally likable, and after just one day's reading, the favorability of other department chief creators for him was written on his face.

This is also very similar to Su He.

However, his ability to absorb and digest is too slow, and his learning speed is very slow. Even if Yi and Yu have a little improvement on him, but in this repetition again and again, they also wear away the negligible goodwill, which makes him endure. Can't stop getting angry.

After the reading, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yi and Yu took a sip of water and reminded Song Rang and Yuan Maojia: "Don't be late for your first morning show tomorrow."

The schedule had already been distributed to the actors. Yi and Yu were not so much reminding the two lead actors as they were reminding Song Rang that he stayed up all night last night and slept on the table for an hour at noon today, relying on coffee to refresh him. .

But no matter what the reason was, he didn't want Song Rang to oversleep and make the crew wait on the first day of the official launch.

Song Rang nodded immediately: "I see."

"En." Yi and Yu said no more, got up and left.

"Director Yi, please wait for me." Song Rang said to Yuan Maojia, "Brother Yuan, I won't go back with you. I want to talk to the director about the play for me."

Yuan Maojia stretched his waist for a while, he was so tired, isn't this brother sleepy after not sleeping for more than [-] hours?

Yi and Yu also stopped when they heard this, and looked back at Song Rang.

Song Rang ran to him, looking forward to asking, "Director Yi, is it okay?"

The reading has been going on all day, and everyone is very tired, except Song Rang.

He has never had this experience.

The rhythm of the crew is very fast. When he was filming before, he didn’t have time to digest the characters at all. He went to shoot. If he didn’t memorize the lines, someone would hold up the lines on the set. Counting, even he himself doesn't know what the performance will be like in the end.

Song Rang was born with dyslexia.His left cerebral cortex has heterotopia, which leads to incoordination of the brain's integrated processing of visual and auditory information, and dysfunction of phoneme analysis and transformation of written symbols into phonetic unit factors. [From Baidu Encyclopedia]

When he was a child, he was almost regarded as mentally handicapped by his parents.

Word processing is much more difficult for him than others, because he cannot read a sentence at a time because of his difficulty in literacy. He has to read repeatedly to understand the superficial meaning of a sentence.

But in the mode of Yi and Yu who have to dig out small details over and over again, and repeat them until he is satisfied, Song Rang can grasp the meaning of a piece of content faster than usual.

This feeling is very fresh, he likes it very much.

It is difficult for Yi and Yu to understand his excitement, but since Song Rang has said this: "Only you are not afraid of being scolded, I don't care."

Song Rang blinked, reacted, and shook his head wildly: "It's okay, you can scold me casually, I can bear it!"

It was almost early morning when Song Rang came out of Yiheyu's room. He was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, and floated back to the room like a walking dead.

After the reading round, Yuan Maojia went back to his room and fell asleep. He woke up hungry in the middle of the night, and called the hotel internal line to send him some food.

He asked the hotel staff to push the dining car into his room, and swept the corridor casually. He saw Song Rang leaning against the door, limp into a puddle of mud, as if he was even more drunk. Not open?"

Yuan Maojia originally wanted to help, so he stepped forward. The door of Song Rang's manager's room opened next to him, and the manager in pajamas called him softly: "Xiao Rang?"

Song Rang struggled to open his eyes when he heard Ruan Yuwei's voice, and fumbled on the door with the key card, a little anxious: "Sister, why can't this door be opened?"

Ruan Yuwei laughed, and the children were sleepy and stupid.

She held Song Rang's hand, swiped the room card, and said softly, "Swipe here."

After a long time, Song Rang replied slowly: "Oh."

Back in the room, Yuan Maojia sent Xu Shixi the short video he just took while eating a salad.

Yuan Maojia: [Although Song Rang's acting skills are poor, he really works hard. 】

Yuan Maojia: [He didn't sleep last night, after we finished reading today, he still finds director Yi to give lectures until now. 】

Yuan Maojia: [Too hard. 】

Yuan Maojia: [Although my younger brother lacks talent, hard work can make up for his clumsiness. My brother can do it! 】

Yuan Maojia: [Olly here!I am my brother's daddy fan from today! 】

It wasn't until more than an hour after he finished his supper that Xu Shixi replied to him: [Fans follow the Lord. 】

Thinking of black history, Yuan Maojia selectively ignored this sentence and asked him: [You just finished work? 】

Xu Shixi: [Yes. 】

Yuan Maojia: 【Is this how hard it is for the top class?The third line is ashamed of itself. 】

Xu Shixi replied unceremoniously: [Yeah. 】

He never replied to the messages Yuan Maojia sent after that.

The nanny car was driving in the night, Xu Shixi leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. After a while, he opened his eyes and clicked on the small video sent by Yuan Maojia.

In the video, the little fans have a milky voice, like a squishy little milk cat.