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The crew’s official blog released stills of Ling Jiale, one showing Ling Jiale sitting on a stone bench on campus looking down at a book, and the other showing him standing in front of the drawing board, looking up at the crown of a tree in front of him.

Wang Xu is a well-known master of lighting among directors.When Ling Jiale lowered his head, he let the sun gently rest on the ends of his hair; when he raised his face, Wang Xu let the sun shine in his eyes.

Ling Jiale in the two photos is dressed in the 90s. Now it seems that the thick sideburns and fluffy hair that lacks a sense of layering make him look rustic, but it is just right, not ugly, not annoying, and The ignorance and ignorance unique to that era were rendered to him, showing a kind of pure simplicity.

Simple things always appear harmless, and harmless things are easy to like.

Wang Xu chose soft and tragic colors at the same time, so that people can know at a glance that this beautiful character will have a tragic end.

Knowing that his future is not going well, even the harshest and most wary critics no longer worry that he will use weakness as a weapon, and therefore forgive him the original sin of beauty and goodness.

Ling Jiale once said that Director Wang understood him.So it seems that Wang Xu really understands him, using only two photos to magnify his external and internal advantages to the extreme, which is beyond reproach.

"Is it without makeup? The skin looks good, isn't it disfiguring for celebrities to put on makeup every day?"

"It's without makeup, my dear, you can zoom in on the first photo and look at his eyelids carefully, you can see the capillaries..."

"Fool, you can't see capillaries, okay?"

"This can be sprayed, take it."

"There are small hairs on the face, baby-like skin, (cute) Jia Jia, come on!"

"Don't insult the baby, thanks."

"Wang Xu is indeed the master of light and shadow among the sixth-generation directors. His shots are full of beauties. I used to only know that he can take beautiful pictures of women, but today I know that men are also very beautiful in his shots."

"Pure passer-by, let me say with emotion, Ling Jiale is really good-looking."

"Another person pretending to be a passer-by, embarrassing or not."

"What's wrong with you, Ling Jiale's Heizi is at this level? Because of your words, Ling Jiale has one more fan today!"

"I was shocked when I saw the director of photography at the end of the video. You may not be familiar with this foreign name, but everyone must have seen the movie "XX". This movie seems to be a strong alliance!"

"Only Ling Jiale's looks can resist this angle of death."

"Of course it's 0+ plastic surgery monster."

"Please don't say things without evidence. If you look carefully at his chin and nose bridge, they are completely natural lines, but they are naturally more delicate."

"I don't look carefully, I'm afraid of vomiting, 哕."

"Why is this 0 again? Is he annoying every day?"

"Everyone is talking about looks, so no one is curious about movies... I think this looks like a period drama?"

"So, why did Wang Xu look for traffic? That's what happens when you look for traffic, it's low."

"This style reminds me of the photos of my father when he was young. I think my father was also a handsome man back then (laughs). Looking forward to the movie."

"When will it be released? I want to see it..."

"Can it be screened? Isn't there a rumor that the scale is particularly large?"

"The scale is extremely large? Who said that? Really? Ahhhhhhhh!!!!"

Ling Jiale's official blog clarified that it was not his girlfriend, but just traveling with his parents, and his father was always by his side, but the reporter only took pictures of the mother and son.

Xu Feng knew Ling Jiale's bottom line, he edited this Weibo very well, he didn't make a fuss about Ling Jiale's parents, and closed the comments below.

However, there are still many netizens who really want to curse people, which leads to an astonishing amount of retweets on this Weibo, which is even more exaggerated than the purchased data, and almost adds another hot search to Ling Jiale.

The crew of "Sweaty Clothes" later exposed a short video of more than ten seconds, "Jiang Lu" walked alone, then stopped, his figure was as beautiful as a painting, and the camera zoomed in to see the tangled face, the eyes All inexplicable emotions.

Film star Min Huai'an reposted the latest Weibo of the crew of "Sweat Through Clothes" and wrote "Director Wang Xu":

"I am deeply sorry to miss such a vivid role, but I firmly believe in Director Wang Xu's aesthetics and judgment. The actors he selects must be the most suitable for the role of "Jiang Lu". I wish director Wang Xu The new film #《汗耶衣衣》# was filmed smoothly."

This is the most important thing, everyone can't believe it but they have to believe it: Min Huaian and Ling Jiale are competing for the same role?Still fucking lost? ?Wang Xu is crazy! ! !

One stone after another, hitting a thousand waves.

However, no matter how fierce the waves of "Lingjiale" or "0+哕" or "Jiajia" were, they failed to disturb the tranquility of a certain room.

"Pacesetters, afraid to touch, artillery guns! Artillery soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, soldiers..." Ling Jiale's tongue was tied.

Shen Ge kindly straightened him up: "I'm afraid that the pacesetter—"

Ling Jiale was already agitated by this awkward tongue twister, "Don't say it! I can!... The pacesetter touch! Eight, one hundred, one, one, one, ah, ah, ah..." He was in pain Holding his head in his arms, he fell onto the dressing table.

Shen Ge was overjoyed, he was standing up, but now he sat down on the chair with his legs weak from laughing.

Practice articulation and vocalization for a while every morning. This is the homework Shen Ge started to do after joining the group.

Screens are wonderful things that magnify anything that isn't quite right.

For example, Shen Ge's lines during the audition had a little hometown accent, while Ling Jiale's words were a little unclear.When they usually speak, they can never hear the slightest problem, but once it is played through Wang Xu's monitor, they can hear slight shortcomings.

During the period when Shen Ge entered the group and waited for the start-up, he found that two old actors in the group would practice breathing and vocalization in the "playground" every morning, so he ran over to ask for advice.

The seniors enthusiastically pointed out his lack of lines and taught him some training methods.

Shen Ge is young and thin-skinned, he is embarrassed to practice with the seniors on the playground, but he is not lazy in the house, and when the official start, his lines have completely lost their accent.

It was Ling Jiale who was later criticized by Wang Xu once: "It's not a problem with your voice, it's because you don't use your breath properly."

"Now you have few lines, and you don't need to speak loudly. It's not obvious. When you need to shout your lines later, your articulation will definitely sound awkward. We are not that kind of dialect movie. It is already a period drama, so we won't Needs something more to distract the audience from immersing themselves in this story...”

Wang Xu ordered: "Practice with Shen Ge! Let him teach you how to use Qi!"

Neither was particularly open at first.

Doing vocal training alone in front of the mirror, "One! Two! Three! Four!..." That's kind of boring.

Two people standing face to face "ah! ah! ah! ah!", that is very stupid.

Ling Jiale laughed frequently, and always found excuses to push back and forth.

Shen Ge advised him to concentrate, and told him not to use "smart" and "stupid" as excuses, "Time is the basis for doing everything well, and hard work can make up for it." Of course, he added, "Besides, you are not stupid at all. "

He also told Ling Jiale how he learned to smoke for the first scene, "I didn't know how to smoke, but I learned it for that appearance."

Ling Jiale was very shocked, because Shen Ge looked very sophisticated when he took that scene, leaning against a tree trunk to light a cigarette, and then exhaled a puff of smoke, which is exactly the posture of a regular smoker.

The scene that appeared was before "Zhang Song sees Jiang Road", it was Shen Ge's first scene in this movie, and it was a pass at that time.

The filming went so smoothly, Ling Jiale thought it was because he liked to smoke.

"I found a documentary about smoking cessation, and there were many scenes of smokers smoking. I cut them one by one, and practiced in front of the mirror while watching. I had to smoke that day... two packs soon, and finally practiced that Kind of like an old smoker." Shen Ge couldn't help laughing when he said this, "I worked hard to get off to a good start in the first scene, and I almost became addicted to smoking. Hold the pen between these two fingers to concentrate."

He said joking words behind him, but the confidence in his smile was beyond doubt.

This confidence is not because he is handsome, his side profile can withstand the scrutiny of the camera, or he is very good at pleasing the director, but because he has worked hard and spent time. A good start was earned by himself.

His steadfast self-confidence moved Ling Jiale quite a bit, his beautiful eyes were full of admiration, and he exclaimed: "You are so amazing!"

Only then did Shen Ge realize why he had to tell him this - not only for persuasion, but also for showing off.

This kind of showing off is not to compare Ling Jiale, but to let him look at himself with the admiration he has at this moment, and then praise "You are so amazing".

After realizing this, Shen Ge felt a little ashamed of his rare vanity, and changed his words: "Of course, my method is also quite stupid. Maybe experienced actors don't need to do this. They really have to do it just to shoot a scene." Learn to smoke."

Ling Jiale really thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "If you let me think, I can't think of any better way... But are you really addicted to smoking?"

Shen Ge smiled and shook his head: "No, it will be fine after a few days."

Ling Jiale breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I hate other people smoking, so please don't smoke in front of me in the future." When he said this, he touched his neck subconsciously.

Shen Ge suddenly remembered that when Director Wang smoked on the set, Ling Jiale would frown slightly and hold his breath, sometimes rubbing his own throat.

He seemed to know why Ling Jiale didn't like to practice vocalization with him, and he couldn't help scolding himself for being stupid again: Ling Jiale obviously asked him to write those tongue twisters, how could he deliberately be lazy during practice?

In fact, he had read the report about the failure of Lingjiale's vocal cord surgery, but he didn't feel much at the time.Later, the relationship between the two got better, and he secretly regretted it, but because it happened a long time ago, he didn't care too much.

However, now that he looked at Ling Jiale, he was so blessed to understand him spiritually. For a person who used to sing as a profession, an accidental damage to his voice would be such a devastating blow...

"Ling Jiale, can I ask you about the operation..."

Ling Jiale's eyes became wary.

Shen Ge touched his throat, "...does it still hurt?"

Ling Jiale flattened her mouth, raised her hand to cover her Adam's apple, her voice was lower than before: "Cough, it doesn't hurt."

"what did the doctor say?"

"What do you say?"

"It's just the tone... can it be restored?"

Ling Jiale looked at him angrily, a little aggrieved, and complained with his eyes why he mentioned this matter.

"No, don't get me wrong... I am..." After a brief tangle, Shen Ge's words became firm, "That's right, I asked Mr. Tian and Mr. Feng for advice. They said that actors learn to speak with breath, not only can they make their lines It sounds more comfortable, it can also protect the throat and exercise the muscles of the vocal cords, I just thought—”

The repulsion in Ling Jiale's eyes decreased, and he urged him to continue talking with his eyes.

"I think, if you practice according to the method taught by your predecessors every day, it should be considered as recovery training, which should also be good for your voice."

"Really……"

"I'm not a doctor, so I dare not assure you, but it is beneficial and harmless, what do you think?" Shen Ge said encouragingly.

Seeing that Ling Jiale was obviously moved, he added: "Actually, I never thought your voice was unpleasant, but sometimes your voice is too soft, like a small mosquito, and it is very difficult for me to listen. I will speak in the future. Can you speak louder? It’s just the two of us in this room, what else do you have to be embarrassed about?”

"Oh..." Ling Jiale smiled shyly, and said to him again: "You are just a little mosquito! You can't stop buzzing, nagging more than Li Li."

Shen Ge also laughed, thinking that sometimes he was suspected of talking too much!

Ling Jiale followed Shen Ge to do vocalization exercises, and the threshold in her heart passed, and her voice naturally broke through the shackles and was released freely.

This kind of face-to-face "Ah! Ah! Ah!" training made them get closer at once. Ling Jiale even generously gave up half of her dressing room with better conditions, allowing Shen Ge to share it with him.

Both of them appeared without makeup in this drama. Every morning, they only need to change into costumes, and then the makeup artist will take care of the face and hair a little bit.

Usually, you have to wait a little longer after changing clothes, and Shen Ge used up this fragment of time to ask Ling Jiale to recite the tongue twister with him, mobilizing the muscles in the mouth from the state of just waking up .

Ling Jiale gave this event a name: "Consecration for the Mouth."

The two "finished" their mouths, and the time was just right, Xiao Li knocked on the door and called them to the set.

Ling Jiale and Shen Ge looked at each other's glasses, and then inspected each other's image. They walked out of the dressing room one after the other.

Zhang Song and Jiang Lu walked into the hotel one after the other.

Zhang Song patted his ID card on the simple table at the front desk: "Can you open a room with a double bed?"

"One room?" The little girl behind the desk looked at Jiang Lu beside him.

"Just one room." Zhang Song put his arm around Jiang Lu's neck, put his hand on his other shoulder, and patted his shoulder, "This is my brother."

Because of the difference in height and weight, Jiang Lu was almost unable to stand still, but his whole body was stiff, like a stick that was about to tip over at any time. On the contrary, Zhang Song had to hug him to keep him from tilting to one side.

The little girl took Zhang Song's ID card and registered information in the booklet, "Your brother has to show his ID card too."

Zhang Song lowered his head to signal Jiang Lu to hurry up, but Jiang Lu turned his face and remained motionless.

Zhang Song understood, he didn't want him to know his real name.

"I didn't bring my ID card, what should I do? He doesn't stay here overnight, so we just sit for a while and we chat. He came from the countryside and was tired after walking all day." Zhang Song let go of Jiang Lu, put his hands on the table, and rushed to the little girl I clicked my eyes, which means "discharge" in modern terms, "Please be flexible and make an exception for us, thank you."

The little girl gave him a reproachful look, not annoyed at all.She returned the ID card and a key to Zhang Song, "Okay, but I can only give one key. Room 206, go to the end of the second floor."

Zhang Song smiled at the little girl, put his arm on Jiang Lu's shoulder again, and led him upstairs.

The light in the corridor was very poor, Zhang Song had to bend slightly when unlocking the lock, and he could only see the keyhole clearly when he got close.

He pressed the key inside and said, "Fortunately, you are a man. If you are a woman, you will be strictly controlled, and we have to ask for a marriage certificate. I heard that there was a couple who came to open the room, and the door was broken down by the police. He was also sentenced... huh? Is it called hooliganism or adultery—"

The door was pushed open, and the sunlight in the room poured out, illuminating one meter outside the door.

Zhang Song turned the corner of his mouth and looked back, as expected, Jiang Lu, who had been silent behind him, blushed from his teasing, and was staring at him angrily.That one meter of sunlight stopped at the tip of his hair, and his whole head was cute and fluffy.