"Watching Game" was filmed in a newly built film and television city.
The nearby supporting facilities have not yet been completed, and there are large areas of wasteland around.
Song Zhen and Huo Wenqian walked slowly along the path, because it was relatively remote and there were no people nearby.
Song Zhen stopped in her tracks and asked Huo Wenqian, "You once told me that acting is what you are best at, right?"
Huo Wenqian was slightly taken aback, then nodded.
Song Zhen smiled, but his expression suddenly changed.
He raised his head, with a pure and sly smile on his lips: "Brother, did Master ask you to write the score again yesterday?"
This is the line in the play.
It was also the scene they NGed countless times.
Huo Wenqian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly continued: "You went to the master's door to eavesdrop again, it's not a gentleman."
"Gentlemen, gentlemen, only gentlemen can play chess?" Song Zhen snorted, "So what if I am a villain, can villains not play chess?"
Huo Wenqian shook his head helplessly: "I won't argue with you."
Song Zhen walked around to him: "Why not, the teacher said that the more you discern the truth, the clearer it becomes. If you don't argue with me, is it true that your reasoning is not right?"
Huo Wenqian: "Master said that everyone's chess skills are different, and you don't need the approval of others, so naturally you don't need to argue."
"But I don't think so." Song Zhen said seriously, "Brother, you started earlier than me, but have you really found your way of chess?"
Huo Wenqian shook his head: "Not yet, but I will keep looking."
Song Zhen frowned: "Aren't you afraid that we, like Master, have been persistent for a lifetime and still haven't found anything in the end?"
Huo Wenqian: "Master has been seeking nothing in his life, but he has not found anything. Isn't it just doing nothing?"
However, Song Zhen did not follow his lines.
His eyes stared straight at him: "Brother, you are wrong."
Huo Wenqian was stunned again.
But he subconsciously thought of the source of this line.
This is a scene after the brothers and sisters broke up, but they obviously haven't filmed it yet, so I don't know why Song Zhen said this line suddenly.
But he didn't have time to think, and went on with the line.
"Where did I go wrong?"
Song Zhen pinched a chess piece with his fingertips: "The chess field is like a battlefield. You are going to compete with top players. If you are timid, you will be wrong."
Huo Wenqian frowned slightly. Although he also memorized the following lines, his memory was somewhat blurred, so he could barely continue with a few key words and his own understanding of the characters.
"As I said, individual chess styles are different. This is your style of chess, not mine."
Song Zhen laughed: "Six years ago, the last time I played chess with my brother, I lost to my brother. Now that six years have passed, is my brother still willing to play another game with me?"
Huo Wenqian paused: "Okay."
Song Zhen sat directly on the stone bench next to him: "Brother, please."
It's just spring now, the snow hasn't melted yet, and it's very cold.
But Song Zhen sat down without hesitation.
Huo Wenqian's Adam's apple moved, and he also sat opposite him.
A biting chill spread to his body.
But the two have completely immersed themselves in the role.
Although they didn't have chess pieces in their hands, they regarded the stone table in front of them as a chessboard, with non-existent chess pieces between their fingers, and landed on it.
Song Zhen said as if gossiping: "Today may be the last time I play chess with my brother."
Huo Wenqian frowned: "Why do you say such things suddenly?"
Song Zhen: "I made an appointment with someone in a life-and-death situation, and it will be three days later."
"The opponent is very strong, and my winning rate is less than [-]%."
Huo Wenqian stopped playing chess.
Song Zhen laughed, leaned forward, and asked, "Brother, do you know why Master didn't allow us to play chess?"
Huo Wenqian didn't speak.
Song Zhen looked into his eyes and said softly, "Because Master knows that you are soft-hearted."
"You've beaten me so many times, but you can't beat me this time."
Huo Wenqian lowered his hand dejectedly.
Back then, the senior brother who resented going down the mountain and the senior brother who was persistent in seeking the way seemed to have completely reversed their positions.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
After a long time, Song Zhen asked softly, "Brother, do you regret it?"
The tone of this sentence is not the younger brother, but Song Zhen.
Huo Wenqian raised his head abruptly.
There were still those clear and penetrating eyes in front of him.
Just like Song Zhen who looked at him with pity: "Huo Wenqian, do you regret it?"
After the two separated, these words were asked to him over and over again.
Everything in front of me seemed to overlap.
He couldn't tell whether it was acting or reality.
All he knew was that this long torment had finally found an outlet.
He murmured, "I regret it."
These four words were like the key to unlock the shackles, but immediately, he was bound by a tighter rope.
He followed Song Zhen's eyes, and said to him almost pleadingly: "I regret it, I'm sorry..."
Song Zhen sighed softly in his heart.
It is impossible to say that you don't hate Huo Wenqian.
He originally planned to release that recording.
In the end, Huo Wenqian's actor status saved his life.
Song Zhen never procrastinates in doing things, let alone let herself be bound by hatred.
From the day he deleted the recording.
He had already decided to let it go.
But he didn't think of it.
He, the victim, let go, but Huo Wenqian, the perpetrator, fell into it instead.
In "Watching Chess", the senior brother has always been a very firm person.
No matter what happens, it will not shake his way of chess.
He and his junior brother seem to be different, but they are actually the same paranoid.
When the junior brother asked that sentence, he was asking him as well as himself.
But he also knew.
Both of them will never regret it.
Song Zhen didn't regret it.
But Huo Wenqian felt sorry for him.
So there will be problems when filming two-person scenes.
Huo Wenqian gradually came back to his senses, he seemed to have realized the crux of the matter, and remained silent.
After a long time, he asked the question he had always wanted to ask in a difficult voice: "Zhenzhen, do you still hate me?"
Song Zhen shook his head: "I don't hate it anymore."
Hearing his answer, Huo Wenqian's heavy burden seemed to be lifted from his heart, but it was accompanied by a deeper and greater emptiness.
His Adam's apple moved, and he asked again: "Can you... forgive me?"
This time, Song Zhen still shook his head: "No."
Although Huo Wenqian's heart knot had to be untied for this scene, Song Zhen would not lie about it.
No matter how eager he is to make this movie well, and how much he values becoming an actor again.
He will not break his bottom line for this.
This may be the biggest difference between him and Huo Wenqian.
Huo Wenqian smiled bitterly: "At this time, can't you lie to me?"
Song Zhen asked back: "Don't you know what the result of deception is?"
Huo Wenqian's face turned pale again.
Song Zhen said lightly: "Did you think clearly when you chose to lie to me?"
"You desperately want to be popular, is it for acting, or is acting just an excuse, actually for fame and fortune?"
"If it's for fame and fortune, then just treat me as blind and see the wrong person."
"If it's for acting, it's so hard to have this opportunity. Isn't it ridiculous to regret it now?"
"Since you have made your choice, don't hesitate, don't make me look down on you."
Song Zhen returned to the set after finishing speaking.
Ten minutes later, Huo Wenqian also came back, and he still had the smell of cigarettes on his body.
The two re-entered the shoot.
But this time, Director Lin didn't call CUT again.
They performed perfectly.
After filming, Song Zhen went straight back to her room to rest as usual.
Huo Wenqian looked at his back, suppressing the regret in his eyes.
Song Zhen thought he had solved the knot in his heart, but he didn't.
But he can act.
Song Zhen has completely left his life.
He couldn't hope for anything more.
But at least, he didn't want Song Zhen to look down on him.
Song Zhen returned to the room and let out a long breath.
I'm really tired and tired today.
He planned to take a shower and go to bed early, but when he was about to enter the bathroom, his cell phone rang.
He had no choice but to pick up his phone and found that it was a video call sent to him one by one.
He connected and found that the opposite was not only Yiyi, but also Du Ran and Le Xingtu.
All three looked very excited.
Song Zhen vaguely guessed something: "The shooting problem has been solved?"
Du Ran shook his hand: "It's not so fast, but I already have a clue."
He picked up a small disk-like thing from the side and showed it to Song Zhen.
He proudly said: "This is our latest invention, which is called virtual camera, which basically solves the hardware problem of shooting."
According to Du Ran, this small disk is equivalent to the camera of a camera, and a camera has countless cameras, and this kind of camera can automatically capture the movements of characters.
Theoretically, at the shooting location, relying on this whole set of small magnetic discs, the scene at that time can be perfectly reproduced, without missing a single bit.
Le Xingtu squeezed into the video: "We also named this one, called Baimu Tianwang, is it cool?"
Song Zhen: "..."
Although he was speechless about the name, Song Zhen was still very pleasantly surprised. In a short period of time, they were able to research such a thing, and the progress was much faster than he imagined.
Du Ran's expression was frenzied: "It's thanks to Yiyi, baby Yiyi is really a genius!!"
Zhang Yi pushed Du Ran's face away in disgust, and asked Song Zhen in sign language: "When will brother come back?"
Song Zhen estimated the filming progress: "The filming can be finished in a month or two at most."
Hearing that it would take so long, the light in Zhang Yi's eyes went out, and he tried to say a few more words, but Du Ran and Le Xingtu held him back to the laboratory.
"Okay, okay, just saying hello is enough."
"That is, we are pressed for time, and there are still many areas that need to be improved."
"We want to succeed before your brother finishes filming, and give him a big surprise!!"
Zhang Yi: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Du Ran: "Oh, it's all right, be good, I'll call your brother tomorrow."
Zhang Yi: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
I didn't take my phone! !
Song Zhen couldn't laugh or cry when he watched the three of them disappear into the camera like a joke.
But he was also more and more glad that he went to Hengcheng and invited Du Ran and Le Xingtu back.
Look, one by one is much more lively than before.
Song Zhen turned off the video and planned to take a shower.
But there was another knock on the door.
Song Zhen: "..."
Is he unable to take a shower today? !
He opened the door, and standing outside was Ye Xiaoshuang with an anxious expression and holding a mobile phone.
"Boss, you're on the trending search again!"
Song Zhen took the phone.
See the first hot search.
# Song Zhen mother #
The nearby supporting facilities have not yet been completed, and there are large areas of wasteland around.
Song Zhen and Huo Wenqian walked slowly along the path, because it was relatively remote and there were no people nearby.
Song Zhen stopped in her tracks and asked Huo Wenqian, "You once told me that acting is what you are best at, right?"
Huo Wenqian was slightly taken aback, then nodded.
Song Zhen smiled, but his expression suddenly changed.
He raised his head, with a pure and sly smile on his lips: "Brother, did Master ask you to write the score again yesterday?"
This is the line in the play.
It was also the scene they NGed countless times.
Huo Wenqian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly continued: "You went to the master's door to eavesdrop again, it's not a gentleman."
"Gentlemen, gentlemen, only gentlemen can play chess?" Song Zhen snorted, "So what if I am a villain, can villains not play chess?"
Huo Wenqian shook his head helplessly: "I won't argue with you."
Song Zhen walked around to him: "Why not, the teacher said that the more you discern the truth, the clearer it becomes. If you don't argue with me, is it true that your reasoning is not right?"
Huo Wenqian: "Master said that everyone's chess skills are different, and you don't need the approval of others, so naturally you don't need to argue."
"But I don't think so." Song Zhen said seriously, "Brother, you started earlier than me, but have you really found your way of chess?"
Huo Wenqian shook his head: "Not yet, but I will keep looking."
Song Zhen frowned: "Aren't you afraid that we, like Master, have been persistent for a lifetime and still haven't found anything in the end?"
Huo Wenqian: "Master has been seeking nothing in his life, but he has not found anything. Isn't it just doing nothing?"
However, Song Zhen did not follow his lines.
His eyes stared straight at him: "Brother, you are wrong."
Huo Wenqian was stunned again.
But he subconsciously thought of the source of this line.
This is a scene after the brothers and sisters broke up, but they obviously haven't filmed it yet, so I don't know why Song Zhen said this line suddenly.
But he didn't have time to think, and went on with the line.
"Where did I go wrong?"
Song Zhen pinched a chess piece with his fingertips: "The chess field is like a battlefield. You are going to compete with top players. If you are timid, you will be wrong."
Huo Wenqian frowned slightly. Although he also memorized the following lines, his memory was somewhat blurred, so he could barely continue with a few key words and his own understanding of the characters.
"As I said, individual chess styles are different. This is your style of chess, not mine."
Song Zhen laughed: "Six years ago, the last time I played chess with my brother, I lost to my brother. Now that six years have passed, is my brother still willing to play another game with me?"
Huo Wenqian paused: "Okay."
Song Zhen sat directly on the stone bench next to him: "Brother, please."
It's just spring now, the snow hasn't melted yet, and it's very cold.
But Song Zhen sat down without hesitation.
Huo Wenqian's Adam's apple moved, and he also sat opposite him.
A biting chill spread to his body.
But the two have completely immersed themselves in the role.
Although they didn't have chess pieces in their hands, they regarded the stone table in front of them as a chessboard, with non-existent chess pieces between their fingers, and landed on it.
Song Zhen said as if gossiping: "Today may be the last time I play chess with my brother."
Huo Wenqian frowned: "Why do you say such things suddenly?"
Song Zhen: "I made an appointment with someone in a life-and-death situation, and it will be three days later."
"The opponent is very strong, and my winning rate is less than [-]%."
Huo Wenqian stopped playing chess.
Song Zhen laughed, leaned forward, and asked, "Brother, do you know why Master didn't allow us to play chess?"
Huo Wenqian didn't speak.
Song Zhen looked into his eyes and said softly, "Because Master knows that you are soft-hearted."
"You've beaten me so many times, but you can't beat me this time."
Huo Wenqian lowered his hand dejectedly.
Back then, the senior brother who resented going down the mountain and the senior brother who was persistent in seeking the way seemed to have completely reversed their positions.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
After a long time, Song Zhen asked softly, "Brother, do you regret it?"
The tone of this sentence is not the younger brother, but Song Zhen.
Huo Wenqian raised his head abruptly.
There were still those clear and penetrating eyes in front of him.
Just like Song Zhen who looked at him with pity: "Huo Wenqian, do you regret it?"
After the two separated, these words were asked to him over and over again.
Everything in front of me seemed to overlap.
He couldn't tell whether it was acting or reality.
All he knew was that this long torment had finally found an outlet.
He murmured, "I regret it."
These four words were like the key to unlock the shackles, but immediately, he was bound by a tighter rope.
He followed Song Zhen's eyes, and said to him almost pleadingly: "I regret it, I'm sorry..."
Song Zhen sighed softly in his heart.
It is impossible to say that you don't hate Huo Wenqian.
He originally planned to release that recording.
In the end, Huo Wenqian's actor status saved his life.
Song Zhen never procrastinates in doing things, let alone let herself be bound by hatred.
From the day he deleted the recording.
He had already decided to let it go.
But he didn't think of it.
He, the victim, let go, but Huo Wenqian, the perpetrator, fell into it instead.
In "Watching Chess", the senior brother has always been a very firm person.
No matter what happens, it will not shake his way of chess.
He and his junior brother seem to be different, but they are actually the same paranoid.
When the junior brother asked that sentence, he was asking him as well as himself.
But he also knew.
Both of them will never regret it.
Song Zhen didn't regret it.
But Huo Wenqian felt sorry for him.
So there will be problems when filming two-person scenes.
Huo Wenqian gradually came back to his senses, he seemed to have realized the crux of the matter, and remained silent.
After a long time, he asked the question he had always wanted to ask in a difficult voice: "Zhenzhen, do you still hate me?"
Song Zhen shook his head: "I don't hate it anymore."
Hearing his answer, Huo Wenqian's heavy burden seemed to be lifted from his heart, but it was accompanied by a deeper and greater emptiness.
His Adam's apple moved, and he asked again: "Can you... forgive me?"
This time, Song Zhen still shook his head: "No."
Although Huo Wenqian's heart knot had to be untied for this scene, Song Zhen would not lie about it.
No matter how eager he is to make this movie well, and how much he values becoming an actor again.
He will not break his bottom line for this.
This may be the biggest difference between him and Huo Wenqian.
Huo Wenqian smiled bitterly: "At this time, can't you lie to me?"
Song Zhen asked back: "Don't you know what the result of deception is?"
Huo Wenqian's face turned pale again.
Song Zhen said lightly: "Did you think clearly when you chose to lie to me?"
"You desperately want to be popular, is it for acting, or is acting just an excuse, actually for fame and fortune?"
"If it's for fame and fortune, then just treat me as blind and see the wrong person."
"If it's for acting, it's so hard to have this opportunity. Isn't it ridiculous to regret it now?"
"Since you have made your choice, don't hesitate, don't make me look down on you."
Song Zhen returned to the set after finishing speaking.
Ten minutes later, Huo Wenqian also came back, and he still had the smell of cigarettes on his body.
The two re-entered the shoot.
But this time, Director Lin didn't call CUT again.
They performed perfectly.
After filming, Song Zhen went straight back to her room to rest as usual.
Huo Wenqian looked at his back, suppressing the regret in his eyes.
Song Zhen thought he had solved the knot in his heart, but he didn't.
But he can act.
Song Zhen has completely left his life.
He couldn't hope for anything more.
But at least, he didn't want Song Zhen to look down on him.
Song Zhen returned to the room and let out a long breath.
I'm really tired and tired today.
He planned to take a shower and go to bed early, but when he was about to enter the bathroom, his cell phone rang.
He had no choice but to pick up his phone and found that it was a video call sent to him one by one.
He connected and found that the opposite was not only Yiyi, but also Du Ran and Le Xingtu.
All three looked very excited.
Song Zhen vaguely guessed something: "The shooting problem has been solved?"
Du Ran shook his hand: "It's not so fast, but I already have a clue."
He picked up a small disk-like thing from the side and showed it to Song Zhen.
He proudly said: "This is our latest invention, which is called virtual camera, which basically solves the hardware problem of shooting."
According to Du Ran, this small disk is equivalent to the camera of a camera, and a camera has countless cameras, and this kind of camera can automatically capture the movements of characters.
Theoretically, at the shooting location, relying on this whole set of small magnetic discs, the scene at that time can be perfectly reproduced, without missing a single bit.
Le Xingtu squeezed into the video: "We also named this one, called Baimu Tianwang, is it cool?"
Song Zhen: "..."
Although he was speechless about the name, Song Zhen was still very pleasantly surprised. In a short period of time, they were able to research such a thing, and the progress was much faster than he imagined.
Du Ran's expression was frenzied: "It's thanks to Yiyi, baby Yiyi is really a genius!!"
Zhang Yi pushed Du Ran's face away in disgust, and asked Song Zhen in sign language: "When will brother come back?"
Song Zhen estimated the filming progress: "The filming can be finished in a month or two at most."
Hearing that it would take so long, the light in Zhang Yi's eyes went out, and he tried to say a few more words, but Du Ran and Le Xingtu held him back to the laboratory.
"Okay, okay, just saying hello is enough."
"That is, we are pressed for time, and there are still many areas that need to be improved."
"We want to succeed before your brother finishes filming, and give him a big surprise!!"
Zhang Yi: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Du Ran: "Oh, it's all right, be good, I'll call your brother tomorrow."
Zhang Yi: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
I didn't take my phone! !
Song Zhen couldn't laugh or cry when he watched the three of them disappear into the camera like a joke.
But he was also more and more glad that he went to Hengcheng and invited Du Ran and Le Xingtu back.
Look, one by one is much more lively than before.
Song Zhen turned off the video and planned to take a shower.
But there was another knock on the door.
Song Zhen: "..."
Is he unable to take a shower today? !
He opened the door, and standing outside was Ye Xiaoshuang with an anxious expression and holding a mobile phone.
"Boss, you're on the trending search again!"
Song Zhen took the phone.
See the first hot search.
# Song Zhen mother #
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