After swapping bodies with the actor [Entertainment]

"Well... Actually, this is a misunderstanding."

Lan Yangbing smiled awkwardly, trying to appease Lu Qingliao who sounded incredible, "...the little girls are more enthusiastic, and I am not very old, so there are groups who claim to be my mother's fans, daughter... ...The daughter is the same, in short, they are not malicious."

Lu Qingliao was silent for a long time, so long that Lan Yangbing wondered if he had hung up the phone before speaking again: "I see."

Lan Yangbing heaved a sigh of relief, and remembering that this was the first phone call Lu Qingliao took the initiative to call him, he couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Lu, I'm very happy."

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Lan Yangbing turned over and lay on his back on the bed, looking at the warm-colored ceiling, "Today is the fifth day after the change, I seem to have gotten used to the life I have now, of course, I don't mean that I don't want to change back , although I don't know how to go back..."

He felt that he was a little incoherent, but he didn't know why, but he just wanted to tell him what was in his heart: "Mr. Lu, I'm very glad that you are the one who changed me like this."

Lu Qingliao became silent again.

Lan Yangbing blinked, thinking that today might not be a good time for a heart-to-heart talk, but facing Lu Qingliao, it was always difficult for him to control himself.

"En." Unexpectedly, Lu Qingliao responded to him, although the tone was very flat, but still made him happy, the eyebrows and the corners of the mouth were also curved, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

After hanging up the phone, he hugged the pillow contentedly and whispered twice.

In city A, hundreds of kilometers away, there is a certain urban youth idol drama studio.

Lu Qingliao looked at the phone that had been restored to the phone book interface, thoughtful.

He is confident that his vision of seeing people is accurate. For so many years, the only thing he can't see through is probably his stupid brother who is persistent and infatuated.

But now, he suddenly realized that he couldn't understand this little idol anymore.

The only thing that is certain is that he does not dislike this top traffic that once made him sniff.

As for why...

Lu Qingliao looked down at the script he had brought from Lan Yangbing's house, on which every line of his lines was marked in detail with pens of different colors.

What kind of expression and body should be used, what kind of emotion should be shown, and how to cooperate with other actors.

If he didn't really like acting, he didn't think that a non-professional traffic star who changed careers halfway would do this.

Now I can understand why Lan Yangbing would rather agree to such harsh conditions than beg him to agree.

But what's so good about this idol drama?

Lu Qingliao flipped through the script all night, the content was the very bloody and clichéd first meeting of the hero and heroine.

He patiently glanced at it again. Even though he had already memorized a half of the lines, he still didn't know what is more attractive about this "I'm Not Excessive".

To say that the only thing that interests him is probably the director Fang Chenjun.

More than ten years ago, when he first debuted, he filmed the first star-studded TV series directed by this director. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the director who insisted on making realistic films also turned his head and turned to the road of idol dramas.

"Tsk." He sighed, put away his phone, closed the script, and walked out of the lounge.

The set is ready, and the final adjustments are being made on the set. When the staff saw him coming, they all stopped what they were doing and smiled at him, "Bing Bing."

Lu Qingliao paused, feeling a little disgusted with this title in his heart.

The house guide waved to him, and said with a smile: "It's just in time, you can turn it on soon, try to find the status today, don't be too nervous."

Even if you are not happy, you still have to do what you promised, and you have to do it well. This is his principle.

So Lu Qingliao nodded, adjusted all the emotions in his heart, opened the script and quickly read it again.

After 15 minutes, all the staff took their positions, and Lan Yangbing and Fang Xutong, who played the heroine, stood in their respective positions.

"Let's start with something simple today. In the first scene, we'll shoot the scene where we meet. By the way, let's get familiar with each other. Don't be nervous. Just treat it as a rehearsal and get ready—action!"

"I'm Not Excessive" is an atypical idol drama. The male and female protagonists are not princesses and princes full of aura, on the contrary, they are two cowards with very low self-esteem in their lives.

The male protagonist is cowardly and the female protagonist is weak. After getting acquainted with each other, they encourage each other, gradually get out of the shadows and gain confidence, and move towards a new life.

It is an inspirational sign, so the contrast between the hero and heroine is very big.

The encounter scene is when the hero and heroine are at their lowest mood.

Lu Qingliao looked up at the blue sky, then lowered his head, and walked forward with heavy steps.

The corners of his mouth drooped, his bangs were too long to cover his eyebrows and eyes, and his emotions could not be seen, and his whole person exuded a gloomy and useless aura.

In the narrow and dirty alley, there was nothing but the sound of his footsteps.

Suddenly, he stopped and hesitantly retreated to another intersection.

It was a dead end, with a lot of sundries piled up in the corner, broken tables, chairs and benches, discarded dolls, and——

A girl squatting in the corner crying.

"Why are you hiding here?" Unable to bear it, he still took a few steps forward and asked.

The girl whimpered twice, and slowly raised her head: "I—"

"Card!"

The room guide held the loudspeaker helplessly, "Where are the tears? I haven't had a single tear after crying for so long, is it plausible?"

Fang Xutong pinched the corner of his clothes in embarrassment, "I, I tried so hard to cry just now, but the tears just couldn't come down."

"..." The director rubbed his forehead, "Do it again, I'll give you 2 minutes to brew your emotions."

Fang Xutong nodded repeatedly.

Lu Qingliao frowned, said nothing, and walked back to the original position.

A few minutes later, at the same location and the same scene, the house director called the card again.

"Scene management, field management!" The room director called out irritably, "Bring the eye drops!"

The field manager trotted all the way to Fang Xutong's side to help her apply eye drops, and restarted the third time after confirming that it was correct.

With the help of eye drops, the heroine finally cried out.

Lu Qingliao helped her up and continued his lines: "Go back, it's not safe here."

The heroine leaned into his arms stiffly, opened her mouth, and said stumblingly, "I, I don't, I don't want to go back."

"Card!"

Lu Qingliao let go of his hands and reminded her expressionlessly: "Don't be nervous, try to empathize with this character, feel her feelings, and say what she wants to say."

"Card!"

"Card!"

"Card!"

"Card!"

……

Lu Qingliao felt that his patience had finally reached its limit.

The house director was so angry that he couldn't speak. He put down the loudspeaker and let the set rest for 10 minutes. He ran to the other intersection to get some air, out of sight and out of mind.

Fang Xutong seemed to be relieved because the director had left, stood up on his knees, and smiled guiltyly at Lu Qingliao: "I'm sorry, please accompany me so many times, but the director was so fierce just now, I—"

Lu Qingliao looked at her coldly, "Is an apology useful?"

Fang Xutong was dumbfounded. She never expected that the famous little angel Lan Yangbing would speak to her in such a tone, "I, I..."

Lu Qingliao interrupted her again and taunted her mercilessly: "Ms. Fang, I think since you accepted this job, you also understand that you should fulfill the corresponding responsibilities? I don't remember that it was written in the contract that actors are allowed In a scene, I cried three times but couldn't come out with a problem with my lines seven times."

"Also," he said coldly, "do you know how much impact a scene can have ten times?"

After saying this, he didn't bother to look at her anymore, turned around and walked towards the rest area.

Behind him, Fang Xutong, who was completely in a daze, had trembling lips, and two streams of tears fell straight down.

All the staff watched helplessly as the female lead was scolded and cried by the male lead, in complete silence.

"Ah!"

"What's wrong, Brother Lu, do you have a cold?"

"It's okay." Lan Yangbing rubbed his nose, feeling a little strange in his heart.

It always feels like something is going to happen.

The recording of "Secrets on the Set" is already in preparation. The shooting of the outfield variety show is more complicated than the infield, and there are more uncontrollable factors. Therefore, they will first enter the set to get acquainted with the process before the official start.

The costume drama is called "A Thousand Mountains", and like traditional martial arts dramas, there are scenes of flying around to hang on to Wia. When the group of them was brought into the set, the hero and heroine were hanging in the air and slowly falling.

The assistant director walked towards them, saw Lu Qingliao and smiled obsequiously: "Brother Lu."

Lan Yangbing didn't like his fawning appearance very much, so he just nodded and said politely: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

The assistant director laughed, and went to greet the rest of the crew, and then led them to the actors' lounge.

"Our drama is coming to an end. Although the actors are all newcomers, the filming effect is actually not bad. Young people have the vigor of young people, hahaha..." the assistant director said a few words, then changed the subject, and then Start touting:

"Of course, in terms of acting skills, I'm definitely not as good as you, Brother Lu. After all, you are still too young and lack training. You don't look like Brother Lu, what you act like. In the words of young people, it's xx this x, Brother Lu, you Right?"

Lan Yangbing was still distracted at first, and only heard the second half of his words, and was shocked when he realized what he said, and broke out in a cold sweat after thinking carefully.

How could he have forgotten that the biggest difference between him and Lu Qingliao is that Lu Qingliao's acting skills cannot be imitated by him no matter what.

Now it's just a variety show, but what if one day there is a script for him to take over?

Lu Qingliao's reputation, Lu Qingliao's signature, can he still maintain it?

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu?"

"Yes, I heard." Lan Yangbing sweated his palms, and responded perfunctorily. Fortunately, the assistant director saw that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't say any more, and ran to the other side.

This film and television base is very large, and the venue they need for today's shooting can't be seen at a glance. After walking for a long time, they can still see the actors and equipment in the middle of the set.

Lan Yangbing paused, turned his head to look at the set, and gradually became more determined in his mind.

Before the body is changed back, he must maintain Lu Qingliao's personality and image no matter what, even if he takes on a role.

He is very aware of the gap between himself and Lu Qingliao, but he is also willing to work hard for it.

And... If it was to improve his acting skills, Lu Qingliao would not be stingy in guiding him, right?

That night, Lan Yangbing, who aspired to become a qualified movie star actor, told Lu Qingliao her thoughts.

Lu Qingliao didn't refuse or agree, just smiled.

"Mr. Lu, if you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence, okay?"

The actor was noncommittal, and responded lightly: "The heroine who played against you is too bad at acting, I made her cry."

"..."

Lan Yangbing felt as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue, and his mind was full of three words:

scold!cry!up!

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