It is difficult to enter the Yinzhou Music Hall without an appointment, and almost no one will come except for concerts.

Art is a luxury with high consumption.

Lu Huiqing is one of the most popular singers today. He has occupied the top three in the comprehensive list of Chinese music singers for five years. He successfully advanced to the first place last year and became the most influential singer in the Chinese music scene.

Lu Huiqing is not just as simple as a singer. When one thing is done to the extreme, it is art.

Lu Huiqing has a separate recording studio in the music hall. He doesn't need to spend a penny, and the expensive high-end equipment is all provided by the music hall.

Yue Han wore a mask and reported his name at the front desk. Lu Hui checked with the person in charge early in the morning, so he was able to enter quickly.

Coincidentally, Lu Huiqing's recording studio is also on the third floor.

The staff led the way ahead, and the walkie-talkie vibrated.

"Is there no guzheng in the recording studio? Okay, I happen to be on the second floor, and I'll bring it to you." The staff looked at Yue Han apologetically, "Mr. Yue, just go up here and turn left, Mr. Lu I have been waiting for you in the recording studio for a long time."

Yue Han: "Thank you, I will trouble you."

The decoration on the top floor is more atmospheric than that on the second floor, and at the same time, it is more money-like. There are various valuable antiques in the corners, and high-style oil paintings on the walls.

Art is everywhere.

Yuehan came to a conclusion and walked to the left without hesitation.

"Wait," came a sharp voice from behind, and as the footsteps got closer, "Who let you in?"

Yue Han tilted his head, it's really Li Yan who is on a narrow road.

Not wanting to waste time with him, Yue Han pressed his hat and turned around.

Li Yan strode forward and grabbed Yue Han's arm and pulled it back. Yue Han was forced to turn around, and with a quick reaction, he pushed Li Yan against the wall, and his other arm was like an iron cage on Li Yan's collarbone.

Li Yan struggled to no avail, unable to break free, he said angrily, "Let me go! What, do you still want to hit someone?!"

"An embroidered pillow like you, do you know what music is and what art is? You are also worthy of entering the music hall?" Li Yan made another effort. This arm seemed to be slender, but it actually contained profound strength.He said angrily, "Let go of me quickly! Otherwise, I'll call the security guard!"

Yue Han raised his head and glanced at the monitor, Li Yan thought he was afraid, but Yue Han leaned down, and his gentle tone fell into his ear: "Tell me, what will happen if I push you down here."

Li Yan's face turned pale: "Are you crazy?! There is surveillance here!"

Yue Han: "You can hit my assistant casually under surveillance, why can't I push you downstairs under surveillance?"

The calm tone, clear eyes, and extremely friendly face made Li Yan's teeth tremble.

He suddenly thought of the short video he saw on the Internet. The man under the camera was smiling with cold eyes and a cruel smile on his mouth.

He clearly knew that it was acting and it was all fake, but combined with the person in front of him, Li Yan's calves began to feel weak.

Yue Han looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then let go of his hand suddenly, and left without looking back.

This person was too careless to scare him, so he just bluffed casually, and Li Yan took it seriously.

Sometimes good acting skills are considered an advantage, at least when facing different occasions, you can show your best performance.

If he really pushed Li Yan down the stairs, Li Yan would suffer minor bruises and severe fractures, which would definitely not be good for the "Star Music Competition" after New Year's Day.But he won't do that.

He didn't want to be what he said in the black material.

not at all.

The door of Lu Huiqing's recording studio was wide open. The moment he saw Yue Han, Lu Hui's clean face quickly flushed red, his eyes drifted, and he came to Yue Han shyly, "You're here."

Even his tone of voice was too stiff.

Yue Han nodded, looked around, and couldn't believe that Lu Huiqing's MV was going to be recorded here.

Lu Huiqing's MV this time is related to the traditional Chinese national style. He has heard the chat between Lu Huiqing and Lin Xinran. The planning book has been written, and many storyboards have been completed. It's just that a certain storyboard is not satisfied with anything. .

"I...you..." Lu Huiqing stammered, "Do you want some water?"

Lu Huiqing usually speaks normally, but it seems that it is difficult to be normal when talking to him.Yuehan shook his head: "I don't have experience in filming MVs, is it really okay?"

"No problem!" Lu Huiqing said firmly.

Lu Huiqing's manager quickly opened the door and walked in, waving his hands and directing many staff members to enter one after another. Under the leadership of the manager, Yue Han came to a separate video studio.

Lu Huiqing's manager is called Bai Wanming. He looks young, but he is extremely refined and capable.

A look of amazement quickly flashed across Bai Wanming's eyes, and he let out a sigh of relief: "I finally know why Hui Qing insisted on having you for this storyboard."

Lu Huiqing explained to him for a long time, but he didn't explain why. Bai Wanming couldn't stand the stuttering, so he took the right to speak first.

"Hui Qing's album mainly focuses on the national style. The storyboards in it are all landscapes like ink paintings, but there is one scene, which is also the ending scene. After changing dozens of models, Hui Qing is not satisfied."

The models who can cooperate with Lu Huiqing needless to say.

Yue Han suddenly felt flattered, he didn't expect Lu Huiqing to think highly of him so much, he was dissatisfied with dozens of professional models, but he was very satisfied with him, an amateur who was so amateurish.

He couldn't let Lu Huiqing down, Yuehan took a deep breath: "What should I do? I'm afraid I can't do it well, so please don't be stingy with giving me advice. If I can't do well, just point it out." , don’t worry about my feelings.”

Naturally, there is no need to say more about Yuehan's wind criticism. Although I don't want to listen to rumors, but for two people who have no intersection, rumors are equivalent to truth.

Bai Wanming was a little surprised. Originally, she was afraid that Yue Han's inexperience would slow down the MV's filming progress, but she didn't expect Yue Han to cooperate unexpectedly.

No one doesn't like being straightforward, Bai Wanming nodded: "This is the best, and it will reduce the workload of both of us. Then let's sign a simple contract first, and we will not treat you badly in terms of salary, market price..."

Yuehan interrupted: "No need."

"It's just a matter of little effort, and besides, I'm afraid of causing trouble for you, so let's just forget about the salary." Yue Han said seriously, so serious that Bai Wanming even wondered if this person was deliberately putting on a show.Seeing Bai Wanming's suspicious expression, Yuehan added, "Can I borrow your guzheng teacher? Use this as my salary, is that okay?"

This is not a big deal, Bai Wanming agreed after careful consideration, but just to be on the safe side, she still said: "Let's sign the contract too, it's guaranteed for you and me."

This is Yuehan's first time filming an MV, even though Bai Wanming said it was only a few dozen seconds of footage, he still couldn't help being nervous.

The makeup artist was applying makeup to Yue Han, and the brush swept across Yue Han's face like a phantom, Bai Wanming frowned: "What did you make this up? The liquid foundation has turned the person into a whole yellow tone, look at the neck is more than the face White."

The makeup artist was embarrassed: "...I already used the whitest color number."

White Evening Tea: ...

Yue Han looked in the mirror, and it was indeed darker than before.

Bai Wanming raised her forehead: "Which brand of liquid foundation do you usually use, Yue Han? What color number? I'll ask my assistant to buy it now."

Yue Han blinked: "I usually don't wear makeup."

"……what?!"

Everyone was stunned with "Are you kidding me?", but Yuehan didn't lie.

In the past, when he was still on fire, the company would arrange a styling team for him, and the details were accurate to the position of each hair strand.Since he was entangled in black material, the modeling team was also assigned to other artists.

Bai Wanming: "Then you usually show up without makeup? Your skin is in great condition too! How do you maintain it? Don't talk about drinking more hot water."

Whether the skin is good or not is mostly determined by genes. Some people try their best to have fair and tender skin, while some people avoid exercise, go to bed and get up early but still get acne.

Yuehan thought about his own skincare routine, and began to share his experience slowly: "Drinking more hot water is for sure, at least eight glasses of warm water a day, and insisting on aerobic exercise. I exercise for an hour every morning, and in the evening I also do yoga before going to bed, take vitamins regularly every day, and apply skin care products. The process of applying skin care products is also particularly important. It must be done step by step, and it is best to use a beauty instrument to assist absorption.

"Stop," this man is really sincere, Bai Wanming raised his hand to stop, "Sure enough, good skin is inseparable from hard work, I don't deserve it. You can take off his make-up, simply draw eyebrows and trim his face, don't Hit too hard."

It is easy to eat makeup under the camera, so contouring is especially important.The makeup artist started to work again, and Bai Wanming took this opportunity to explain the shooting situation to Yue Han.

This song "Return to Thoughts" mainly tells the story of an uninhibited young man who abandons his marriage contract and wanders the rivers and lakes. The protagonist is eager to achieve something and come back to marry his bride. Unexpectedly, he will leave for more than ten years.When he returned to his hometown, his fiancée who had a marriage contract with him had already married someone else.

Seeing the familiar woman holding the child with a happy face, he stood on the bridge and watched all this.

The storyboards that Yue Han needs to shoot are later.

The characters in the picture suddenly change, and the protagonist and the girl appear in their youth when they make a marriage contract. The boy sits in front of the girl's favorite guzheng and stares for a long time, playing with his fingertips across the strings. When he looks up, his face is full of confusion.

"So I need to perform that kind of confused feeling?" Yuehan's understanding was like this.

"It's not just confusion." Bai Wanming held her chin, "There's also regret, struggle, heartbeat, and reluctance."

More cold: ...

According to Bai Wanming's explanation, he needs to play the role of a lovelorn.But such a role, he is really not sure.

Yue Han's expression was too serious, Bai Wanming patted him on the shoulder haha: "Don't worry, your image is really good, you have the kind of ignorant and ignorant youth."

Yue Han smiled slightly: "I just take it as a compliment."

After simply painting the makeup, the staff began to enter the shooting state.

Bai Wanming supplemented the information about Yuehan in a short period of time, and now there are colorful comments about Yuehan on the Internet. Poor acting skills, which used to be one of the scandals, have now become the most noisy point.

Because Hong Zidong was too ostentatious and liked to show off, he wished that everyone in the world would know that he had picked up Yue Han with good acting skills. Before "Night" was finished, he would show some Yue Han audition clips from time to time.

After watching this short video, Bai Wanming can only say, absolutely.

But the acting skills are not so good. Even if Hong Zidong praised Yue Han again, "Night" was not released, and the audience didn't know Yue Han's real acting skills. Most people thought it was a kind of hype.

Some netizens who claimed to be on-site staff supported Yue Han and Hong Zidong, boasting that Yue Han's acting skills were unprecedented.

After seeing it, Bai Wanming wondered if this group of people took money to do things.

At least his acting skills in this short video are good, Bai Wanming secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that he can get off work early today.

The professional instructor that Lu Huiqing mentioned was, by coincidence, Fan Wei.When she saw Yue Han, Fan Wei was a little surprised: "I regretted that you stopped learning guzheng, but I didn't expect to see you here."

Yue Han was helpless: "It's not that I don't want to learn. Teacher Fan, besides the music hall, can you teach in other places?"

Fan Wei didn't understand at first, but suddenly she understood.She smiled and wrote down a series of numbers: "This is my mobile phone number, you can contact me after four o'clock, and I can take you to my personal piano room to practice."

Yue Han saved his phone number: "Thank you, Teacher Fan! I will pay for the course fee."

"My off-duty time is not work, I'm getting colder." Fan Wei said gently, "It's the first time I meet a student with such a good sense of music. Even if it's out of selfishness, I don't want to let you go."

The playing screen is only a few seconds, and the music can be added later, but the playing technique still needs to be a little more professional and not too watery.

Fan Wei is an outstanding guzheng master in China, and they specially invited Fan Wei to teach the models to perform technique training.

Fan Wei heard that this song is based on the traditional national style, and she was very enthusiastic.

The plan is this, the tune played by the teenager in the last scene should be accompanied by the lyrics of "Return to Thoughts".

If you don't return to Ersi, you will return to Sier.How to think about mistakes.

The singing is of course Lu Huiqing's singing, playing?They don't dare to count on getting colder, they should count on the later stage.

Fan Wei explained and demonstrated once, and Yue Han listened intently, asking questions from time to time, and Fan Wei answered patiently.

The two of you come and go, completely immersed in their own world, as if forgetting the staff and equipment around them.

Lu Huiqing stood in front of him, watching with the same fascination.

Bai Wanming joked, "Go back to Qing, have you taken a fancy to her beauty?"

Lu Qing didn't answer but asked instead: "Do you feel that Yue Han looks like a person?"

"Who?"

Lu Huiqing opened his mouth, then shook his head: "Forget it."

Taking the initiative to start a topic successfully aroused Bai Wanming's interest, but poured a basin of cold water with "forget it".

Bai Wanming was so angry that her teeth itch, she kept reminding herself that this was the boss who paid her wages and the source of her mortgage, so she had to bear it.

Lu Huiqing turned his attention to the young man with gentle brows and eyes in front of him. This is a very clear face, but there is a bright red mole at the corner of his eye that is tinged with obscenity.

When he devotes himself to one thing wholeheartedly, everything in the world will lose its color.

"Teacher Fan Wei, is it okay?"

Fan Wei didn't answer, but looked at Yue Han.

Yue Han: "It's ok, thank you Teacher Fan."

Fan Wei smiled gently, lifted her skirt and left the scene, giving all the space to Yue Han.

The scene has been set up, the background is a small wooden house, there is a zither in the house, and the dust is clearly visible on the table.

Yuehan has already changed into an ancient costume and put on a wig. At first glance, he looks like a handsome nobleman who has traveled from ancient times.

"The moment you looked up, you imagined yourself as a lovelorn, the feeling that you were dumped by your goddess and wanted to get her back." Bai Wanming reminded.

Lu Hui said coldly, "Then this man is really blind."

Yuehan smiled helplessly, lost in love...

He really hasn't experienced falling in love, because he hasn't started falling in love yet.

When he was growing up, he didn't seem to have thought about falling in love at all, and he never included love and marriage in his life plan.

"start."

Every night when Yuehan goes to sleep, he will enter the camera simulation system in his dream to train for about two hours, which is one of the reasons why he sleeps so deeply.

Day after day of training, in exchange for him being able to be in front of the camera for a while, according to the system, it seems that he can last for 10 minutes.

【It is 8 minutes】

At least not all the time.

Looking down at the zither quietly playing on the table, the small wooden house is as vast as the sea. This illusion comes from the loneliness in his body.

Bai Wanming's eyes were stunned, Yue Han's acting skills...

So contagious.

Looking at her closely, her internal organs were involuntarily pulled into a ball, and that lonely and depressed emotion followed her like a shadow.

It wasn't just her who was so shocked, everyone was dumbfounded.

Yue Han sat down, stretched out his hand to touch it, but when he was about to touch it, it bounced back like an electric shock, as if he was afraid of getting himself dirty.

Then he laughed at himself and hooked the corners of his mouth, his black hair passed by his temples, bringing a breeze.

Yuehan began to touch the strings.

Bai Wanming suddenly regained consciousness, no good!

This later stage is to be dubbed. If Yuehan pops up the sound at this time, it will inevitably affect the effect.

It's all because she forgot to tell Yue Han at the beginning, just put on a show, there is no need to actually get started!

All the staff looked remorseful, no matter what the details of the picture just now were perfect and impeccable, something went wrong now, and the front had to be retaken.

What a pity.

The sound of the piano is soothing, the pauses are disorderly, and the seemingly chaotic rhythm is like jade falling on the ice.

Yue Han didn't speak, and there was no music present, only the cadence of the piano under Yue Han's fingers.

Despite this, familiar music rang out in their ears at the same time.

If you don't return to Ersi, you will return to Sier.How to think about mistakes.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, everyone was suffocated, and the critical moment came!

I didn't expect this shooting to be so smooth. I thought it would take a long time, but it turned out to be a hassle.

And Yue Han's acting skills are too good, right? !

Yuehan first tried to figure out the psychology of falling out of love, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't understand.

Not to mention the lovelorn mentality, he has never even had a crush on a girl, the empathy method given by Bai Wanming is useless.

He lowered his head for a long time and did not raise his head.

The staff members were a little anxious, Yuehan's expression became more and more obscure, and he fell into an extremely entangled struggle.

He raised his head, his dark pupils were full of guilt: "Sorry, let's do it again."

For an actor, NG will bring pressure and anxiety, which can easily affect the next performance.

Fortunately, Yue Han doesn't have this trouble, he is committed to performing the role he plays in the most perfect posture.

He thought very simply, if NG brings progress, then it is no big deal to NG a few times.

Yue Han tried again and was forced to use the loss of sense system, but he still couldn't grasp the psychology of love loss.

During the two filmings, Yuehan performed flawlessly in the front, but looked up from the back with a frightening expression.

Bai Wanming quickly grasped the essence of the question: "Yuehan, have you...haven't been in a relationship?"

This sentence successfully made everyone's eyes subtly come, Yue Han nodded under the direct gaze of everyone.

"Have you never even had a crush on a girl?" Bai Wanming asked again.

Yuehan nodded again.

Everyone has a horrified look of "Oh my god, how could this be like this", unbelievable, incredible.

So shocking!

These days, even kindergartens have started to play puppy love with their little hands, but Yue Han still has his first love?No, no, no experience in secret love? !

This is too innocent.

Bai Wanming looked up to the sky and sighed: "No wonder you always make mistakes when you raise your head in the end. It's not your fault. Let's take our time and think long-term."

It is really embarrassing for a person who has never had a heartbreak to interpret the complicated psychology after a broken love. Besides, it is not only a simple broken love, but also doubts and regrets about himself.

Lu Huiqing volunteered: "I'll help you get into the show."

Bai Wanming grabbed Lu Huiqing and rolled her eyes: "You help him into the play? How can you help, come and have a love affair with Yue Han?"

Lu Huiqing: "It's not impossible."

"Okay, mom..." Bai Wanming almost cursed, and hurriedly changed the subject, "We're going to release this album before the end of New Year's Day. You've been putting it off for a long time, and fans can't wait. We must keep our word and say When it's released, it's released, right?"

"When you and Yuehan have some sparks of love, it will be Ching Ming Festival, and it will be too late."

Lu Huiqing also has a temper, which sounds reasonable.

His eyes still looked at Yue Han reluctantly, as if he was very regretful.

Yue Han was seen with hairs on his back, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm going to the toilet."

After going to the bathroom, Yue Han received a lot of messages on his cell phone. In the past, only Chen Zhao was the only one in his text messages, but now there are so many that he almost can't come back.

Li Yihan sent him messages every now and then, using text messages as WeChat, and from time to time, he took pictures of some math problems to ask for answers online.

The message he just received was the photo of the examination paper, which was sent 3 minutes ago.

Yuehan glanced at it, and pulled it directly to the last picture. Li Yihan's mathematical foundation is not bad, and he wrote the first few questions with ease.

But the questions of medium difficulty are a bit difficult.

Yuehan looked at her process of solving the problem, and found that she still had ideas, but she didn't have a deep understanding of the problem types.

Yuehan pressed the buttons slowly, and it was a bit difficult to write the math problems in words. It took a full 5 minutes to send the whole process of the analysis of the last two big problems.

Yuehan: Fill in the blanks with the multiple choice questions and write them yourself. Follow my thoughts on these two questions, and if you still don’t ask me again.

Li Yihan: Huh? !no answer? !

Yuehan: No, I wrote it myself.

Li Yihan: Brother Yuehan, you are so boring, I hate you.

Li Yihan: Huh, just tell me?I can't find it online at all!

Yue Han is helpless: You should read it first, you should be able to understand it, if you don’t understand, I will analyze the question type with you later.

There is another piece of information from Rancher.

Ever since he and Lan Che exchanged cell phone numbers, the two hadn't communicated with each other, and he even wondered if Lan Che had saved his cell phone number.

Rancher: Can you take me in for another night?Luo Fanfan went on a blind date.

Luo Fanfan's blind date...

Yue Han blinked, the first thing he wanted to ask was, why didn't you go directly to your home?Don't you have a house in Yinzhou?

Even if you don't go home, you can go back to the studio. Even if your ID card is with Luo Fanfan, Luo Fanfan can also deliver it by courier within the same city in Yinzhou.

It seemed that staying at his house wasn't the only option.

Lan Che's message popped up again: I just finished my work, it's so cold, do you want me to pick you up?

Rancher: Go home together?

Yuehan said without hesitation: Good!

Yue Han brushed past a person, but because he looked down at his phone, he didn't see him.

Xie Shen stopped, frowned and turned around, looking at the figure gradually disappearing in the corridor, lost in thought.

Isn't Yuehan already blacklisted by the music hall?Why is he here?

This is the top floor of the third floor, which is only open to VIPs.

Which point does Yue Han occupy as a VIP?

After a "OK!", Lan Che called.

Rancho: "Is it convenient to answer the phone? I'm driving, so it's not convenient to type."

drive?

Since Lan Che had a car, why didn't he just drive home?

The colder the cloud, the more foggy, but he still reminded: "You can't make phone calls even while driving."

A faint chuckle sent the handset of the mobile phone overflowing, making Yuehan's ears feel hot.

"Well, just say a few words, and hang up after a few words."

"……Oh."

Yuehan is not good at communicating with people, or in other words, he is not good at getting along with people.

Most of the time, he kept silent, and he would answer what others asked him, and he would never open a question-extra-word.

"I'll be there in about half an hour, when will your end be over?"

"!" I thought it would take at least an hour for Lan Che to come here, but I didn't expect to arrive in half an hour.For half an hour, he didn't know if he could finish the ten-second shot.Yue Han quickly said, "Right away!"

Rancho: "Did you encounter any problems?"

Is it that obvious?

Yue Han looked at the door of the video studio in front of him, let out a "hmm", and talked about the difficulties he encountered in filming.

Yuehan omitted the fact that he had never been in love, and only said that he couldn't control the speed of falling in love.

They agreed to only say two sentences in the conversation, and they said twenty or thirty sentences, most of which were Yue Han's words.

After listening to it, Lan Che concluded: "It's not necessarily a lovelorn mentality. After years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, he has already smoothed his edges and corners. After experiencing the bloody storms, he is more eager for a stable and simple life. That's why he chose to return home."

"For more than ten years, he has fulfilled his heroic love but lost many. Including his fiancée."

"If you can't handle the psychology of falling out of love, you can change to another kind of psychological empathy."

Yuehan: "Lost?"

"That's right, lost." Lan Che said, "Impossible loss, irreparable loss."

A scene appeared subconsciously in my mind, the clear sky was like a curtain of gray tones.

"I see," he said.

Back in the recording studio, Bai Wanming and Lu Huiqing started a tussle. Lu Huiqing seemed determined to do something, but Bai Wanming racked his brains to persuade him to quit.

Seeing Yuehan coming, Bai Wanming seemed to see the savior: "Yuehan, you are finally here! We have come up with a plan, do you have any idols you particularly like or admire? Let's print a big poster, when you look up Look at her and imagine you being dumped by her!"

What a great idea, Yue Han declined politely: "I'm fine, let's get started."

"Is it really okay?" Bai Wanming was suspicious.

The two times NG just crossed the cold were the last to raise their heads, and the previous rhythm was better and more satisfactory each time.

Yuehan was sure: "It's really no problem."

With the fall of "Start", Yuehan's whole state began to change drastically.

Different from the previous loneliness, this time the colder was too calm.

He didn't deliberately use any acting techniques, his expression was peaceful, and he was so expressionless that he didn't even show his eyes under the camera.

But he was like this, the moment he sat down, it reminded people of having nothing.

The staff member's heart was almost in his throat, he put his hand against his lips, and looked forward without turning his eyes.

Put the slender hand on the surface of the piano and gently pluck it, the crisp sound overflows from the fingertips, one sound, one sound, just right to shake the heart.

He put his hands away.

Everyone paused for breath, waiting for a moment to look up.

Yue Han was silent for a moment, then raised his head like a slow speed, his expression was too calm, his obsidian-like pupils were directly facing the camera, and the clear eyes reflected the dead sea without waves.

There is light and life clearly, but people can't help worrying about it, and can't help feeling sad about it.

At this moment, the person in front of their eyes seemed to be quietly sinking into the bottom of the lake, neither struggling nor resisting. It was futile for them to save him or pull him.

is helpless.

The camera time has expired, and an idea appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

This section cannot be cut, not even for a second.

Yuehan hasn't played yet, his eyes as black as lacquer are empty and hidden sadness.

They subconsciously thought of the black material on the Internet, and they wanted to pull the boy into their arms to comfort him and tell him that all bad news would disappear.

But they can't.

Because malice never goes away.

In an instant, the door of the video studio opened suddenly, and the noisy sounds poured in, like boiling water in an exploding pot.

Yue Han was in a state of being completely engrossed in the drama, and didn't pay attention to the movement outside at all.

Bai Wanming couldn't bear to disturb her, but at this moment she couldn't bear it anymore and broke out. Just as she was about to curse, Lu Huiqing said in a serious way: "Who allowed you to come in?"

The security guards looked at each other, and shuddered when they saw Lu Huiqing's dark face.

"I heard from Mr. Li that someone broke into your video studio without permission, so..."

Lu Huiqing's eyes could almost swallow people: "Someone broke in without permission, but you. Because of your stupidity, you destroyed my work. It seems that my cooperation with the music hall should also be terminated."

"Mr. Lu!" The security guard's expression changed.

Lu Huiqing didn't have that much patience: "Get out, I don't want to see anyone in your music hall right now."

Lu Huiqing's chest continued to rise and fall, and the flames of anger almost burned out his consciousness.

He has a pursuit of excellence in his works, and he does not allow his works to be flawed, no matter how much sweat he puts in, he is willing to do it.

Because it's what he likes.

If you like something to the extreme, you have to make it close to perfection.

Just now, just now.

His perfect work will soon come to an end. This will be the work he is most proud of this year, but now it is all ruined!

For the next reshoot, he doesn't know if Yuehan will still have such a strong explosive power, and he doesn't know if the picture is as in line with his wishes as the last time.

It's not going back in time, or simulating data, everything changes.

Bai Wanming understood how angry Lu Huiqing was at the moment, not only him, but the whole team was also very angry.

But Bai Wanming tried her best to maintain politeness: "Let your person in charge come to discuss with me about the termination of the contract. I really can't believe that such a low-level mistake will happen in your music hall, and I dare not continue to cooperate with you. "

The security captain felt aggrieved: "It was Mr. Li Yan who told us that there was an intruder with ulterior motives on the third floor. There was a gentleman who was blacklisted by the music hall but sneaked in. He also sneaked into Mr. Lu's video studio. We were afraid of him. It will ruin Mr. Lu's business, so I am in such a hurry..."

Lu Hui said coldly: "Who is it that broke me?!"

"The intruder you're talking about is Yuehan?" Bai Wanming squinted at the security captain.

Only Yue Han was a stranger in the recording studio. Although the security captain didn't say it clearly, everyone knew who he was referring to.

The head of security was sweating profusely on his forehead, he didn't dare to say yes, but his evasive eyes had already given him away.

Bai Wanming glanced sideways at Yue Han, and Yue Han under the camera was still in the scene. It was hard to imagine that he could maintain the same expression for 1 minute.

Lu Hui Qinghan said: "Yuehan is the model I hired after so much painstaking efforts, not the person you say has ulterior motives."

"how is this possible……"

Bai Wanming took out the contract behind him, and said coldly: "You can break into the customer's studio without knowing the situation. It seems that the professionalism of your music hall needs to be improved. Terminate the contract."

Although Lu Huiqing used the venue of the music hall for free, the income brought by Lu Huiqing's own fame to the music hall was far greater than the venue fee.

I don't know how many music halls across the country wanted to provide Lu Huiqing with venues and equipment for free, but none of them had a chance.

The music hall chosen by Lu Huiqing will be recognized by the public for its authority and professionalism, and it is a large-scale public advertisement.

The captain of the security guard was completely hopeless. He came eagerly to ask for credit, but he didn't expect him to mess up everything.

Because of his mistake, the music hall terminated the contract with Lu Huiqing, and the music hall will definitely fire him.

In the final analysis, all of this was Li Yan's fault!

After the crowd dispersed, the staff felt a strong unknown fire in their hearts.

But no matter how angry you are, you still have to continue to do the work.

Lu Huiqing said apologetically, "I'm sorry Yuehan, we have to come up with another one. Your performance just now was really good! You're great!"

Yue Han was out of the play, his throat was still stuffy, he smiled lightly: "It's okay, let's have another one."

Since Lu Huiqing said that his performance last time was very good, it also shows that there is no problem with Yue Han's performance.

As long as you find the correct state, it is not difficult to shoot the same shot repeatedly.

It is basically difficult to return to the peak state of the last time when shooting again under such an interrupted situation, because it feels that this thing does not come just as it is said.

But their requirements are not high, as long as it is similar to the feeling just now, it doesn't hurt to feel a little worse.

What a pity, it was so perfect just now.

But when they thought about it, every time they watched Yue Han's performance, they seemed to have the thought "this time it's already perfect".But Yuehan will always make breakthroughs in perfection and create the ultimate perfection.

So this time, will Yuehan break through himself?

A young man in dark blue sat with a crown on his head, and when he raised his eyes for a moment, the world turned dark, blending with his snow-white face into a cold color.

Tranquil face has consistent meekness, An and Zhongto have no choice but to accept, he chooses to succumb to the instrument played by fate.

This artistic conception is completely beyond the emotion of losing a lover.

It is sublimated to life. Under the pressure of impermanent fate, the most people can do is to surrender.

They thought of many things.

The resentment when the job is not going well, the despair when the family members are seriously ill, and the ups and downs of life, they are helpless under the operation of the gears of fate.

Lu Huiqing tightened his fingers.

Yue Han's expression remained the same, but his eyes changed.

Such as the thick ink gradually settling down, it turned into firmness that cannot be smudged away, matching the bright color in the corner of the eyes, and the world regained its brilliance in an instant.

He does not want to succumb to fate.

He chose to change his destiny.

This time the shooting was very smooth, and the post-production was saved. The original film can be edited directly without adjusting the color tone.

Bai Wanming and Lu Huiqing kept replaying the previous scene, and a group of people surrounded the computer to watch it dozens of times, as if they couldn't get enough.

It's hard to imagine that without color correction and post-processing, a person can affect the environment with just his eyes.

As the mood changes as the weather gets colder, the color of the background changes accordingly, changing from cold to bright, like sprouting out of thousands of layers of ice and snow, bringing infinite vitality and power.

But look carefully, the background is still that background, and the angle is still that angle.

The same scene, the same expression, different sensory experience.

A real actor can bring the dead to life and give everything real emotion.

Bai Wanming understands why Lu Huiqing insists on choosing Yuehan, and why many netizens want to defend despite being scolded by the whole network

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