What about actor?

The next day, Shi Feng was a little surprised when he saw Qi Mo in the crew.

He thought that the other party would have to live in the hospital for at least a while, at least the long name of the disease sounds very serious, so Qi Mo is so dedicated?

Shi Feng looked at Qi Mo with more admiration for an instant.

Qi Mo in the distance:?

He didn't know that the medical terms he uttered casually were believed to be true by Shi Fengxin. After all, the so-called "too bad is the feeling of myocardial infarction" on the Internet came from this.

The magnetic field between the two was a bit subtle, and after looking at each other, they moved away lightly, and neither of them spoke.

One's mind is like still water, and the other's mind is restless.

There is also a scene in Shu Yi today, his schedule is quite rushed, he will leave after only a few days of filming in the group.

After all the actors in Group A were ready and turned on the machine, Shi Feng had already put on his make-up and stood behind a group of staff members silently observing Shu Yi.

Unexpectedly, the other party's acting skills are not bad, neither amazing nor faulty.

"This bouquet of flowers is for Miss Liu."

Shuyi was wearing a white suit. In the camera, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and leaned slightly towards the actress beside him, "Rose matches beauty."

He plays a passionate rich young master in the play. Although he doesn't have many roles, the characters are quite pleasing.

The group of student girls who were waiting for the show formed a small circle, whispering from time to time, sounding like a fan of Shuyi.

"Shuyi is really an all-rounder, so excellent..."

"My brother is not only a creative genius, but also a great acting skill."

"Appearance is also one of the best."

Shi Feng listened in the dark, the corners of his mouth were not up and down without any curvature.

For Shi Feng, the more popular the other party is, the colder his heart becomes.

Sometimes when reading such a book, he would suddenly have some crazy ideas from the bottom of his heart.

Don't care about anything, no matter the image, whitewashing, or going back to the way of the past, he doesn't want to care about anything anymore.

He just wanted to rush up and punch the book regardless, and he wanted to vomit blood until he couldn't stand up again. He would grab the collar and ask the other party: Why did you do that back then?

Early?Fame and fortune?Just for these things, use your own trust to push him to the bottom?

In the past, Shifeng also had countless times, looking at the sky inside the closed high wall of the prison and couldn't figure it out.

Is it really possible to be unconscious and guiltless by stepping on the brother's flesh and blood...

In a daze, the air around him suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was looking at him, and in the distance, the book paired him with a harmless smile.

"It's just him, is that okay?" Shuyi pointed at Shi Feng, discussing something with the director, "I've been sick recently, and I want to use a stand-in for the next rain scene."

Because Shuyi only filmed a few episodes in total, and there were no particularly difficult action scenes in the scenes, the crew did not prepare a stand-in for Shuyi.

The director turned his head and glanced at Shi Feng, and was about to explain, but Shi Feng said coldly before him: "Did you suffer from some kind of terminal illness, you need a substitute."

Most of the people present were aware of the things between Shi Feng and Shu Yi, and they were immediately optimistic about the show.

The face of the book did not change, but he still smiled: "It's not a terminal illness, it's just a cold, and the temperature is relatively low now, and it's not good if the rain worsens and delays tomorrow's filming."

Indeed, City A in November is quite cold. Unlike the biting wind in the north, once the temperature cools down in the south, the damp and cold feeling can directly soak into the skin.

For this reason, Shi Feng was not used to it when he first started filming, and even after having a high fever for several days, he still persisted and refused to rest.

"Besides, isn't the duty of the substitute just..."

"Who said I'm a stand-in." Shi Feng interrupted him.

Shu Yi was stunned, blinking his doubtful eyes, and asked the surrounding staff: "Isn't it?"

Those extra girls looked at me and looked at you, and started chirping in a low voice.

Some said that Shifeng was just playing tricks, and some said that Shifeng used some means to drive Han Wenyan away. Most of them gathered in Group B, and they also heard what happened that day.

The director was naturally aware of the situation, and explained: "It's not suitable for Shi Feng to replace you, he will be on camera later, how about this, I'll find someone who is about the same height to replace you."

As a result, Shi Feng watched Shuyi's expression change from leisurely complacency to astonishment, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The other party didn't seem to understand why he was suddenly no longer a stuntman who needed to move anywhere, his mouth opened, and he couldn't say a word.

Shi Feng didn't want to stop there.

"I never use a stand-in, and I usually do the most difficult shots by myself."

He read the book one by one, speaking slowly and leisurely.

"After all, actor Qi just entered the hospital yesterday, and today he has to continue filming regardless of his health. This is the so-called dedication."

Shi Feng deliberately moved Qi Mo out, just to embarrass Shu Yi.

A traffic star who came to play a guest role, his airs are bigger than the protagonist, and he loses fans when he talks about it.

"But I also understand that in the team before, I thought you were delicate and expensive, and you were born to be a young master."

Shu Yi couldn't control his emotions, but he still had to pay attention to the burden of idols, he smiled neither angry nor angry, his expression was very strange.

In the end, he falsely said that he didn't want a double, and he had to stick to it no matter how uncomfortable he was.

At night, Shi Feng told Xu Bin what he said mockingly in Shuyi, with the intention of despising the other party's pretending to be a big shot, but Xu Bin laughed for 10 minutes after hearing it.

"You're good at ridiculing, that bastard in Shuyi cares most about his background."

Back then, there were four teenagers in 714, namely Qin Cheng, Hua Yue, Shi Feng, and Shu Yi.

Shi Feng's background was a mystery, and someone paid a high price to hire a private detective to investigate him, but he couldn't find anything, so let's not talk about it.

Among the other three, Qin Cheng is the only son of Ke Yi's director, Hua Yue is of mixed Chinese and French, and his family's companies are all foreign companies.

Both of them are serious sons and daughters, only Shu Yi is an ordinary person sandwiched in the middle without embarrassment, pulling Shi Feng to accompany him in the inspirational set.

But in fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that people who can't be found by private detectives are so ordinary.

That being said, Shi Feng's family never showed their faces until he was murdered and imprisoned.

And this was exactly what Xu Bin couldn't figure out.

In the afternoon, Shi Feng was filming normally, with Qi Mo's rival scene.

"The actors are in place—"

The director yelled with a loudspeaker, Shi Feng moved his stiff fingers, raised his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him with a focused expression.

Qi Mo also looked back at him.

The gaze was quite serious and straightforward, so serious that Shi Feng couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his face, thinking there was something on it.

Qi Mo took his movements into his eyes, and continued to watch without blinking.

Wang Yan said that there are two situations of sequelae and love.

If it is a sequela, does it mean that the former owner of the heart has something to do with Shifeng, otherwise why would he get so excited when he sees Shifeng?

However, Qi Mo feels that there is no such coincidence in the world.

A girl who liked Shifeng, even after she died, her heart was still full of emotion, and finally settled in her own body?

So anti-scientific.

No one will believe it.

Qi Mo put aside these messy thoughts and gradually brought in emotions.

The slate clicked, "action!"

The two entered the play.

Shifeng found that it is really a very comfortable thing to cooperate with people with superb acting skills.

During this process, every movement and every expression of Qi Mo is as if he is the person in the play. This kind of emotional rendering from the inside out is so powerful that even if he is himself, he will involuntarily follow the rhythm of the other party. Walk.

Occasionally, when Shi Feng suddenly forgot his lines with his mouth open, Qi Mo would rush to use his line skills on the spot before the director called out, and patiently guide him to think of them on his own initiative.

Afterwards, Shi Feng had a new understanding of Qi Mo, belatedly——

gentle?

It seems a little bit, I didn't find it before.

But the most important thing is that the Best Actor is still the Best Actor, and it was a great experience to film with him for a few minutes.

"Did you recite the words?"

While tidying up the makeup, Qi Mo first asked this question, and then looked at him lightly.

Shi Feng immediately looked like an honest employee whose work was inspected by the boss, he straightened his neck and was a little nervous, "I've recited it."

The main reason is that Qi Mo seems to be busy all the time, and Shi Feng is too embarrassed to ask him to share his lines with himself, and every time he just goes through it in his mind and it's over.

Facts have proved that imagination and real dialogue are really different.

Qi Mo seemed to be about to speak, but the makeup artist took out a lip brush to complement his color, but he had no choice but to shut his mouth and wait for her to finish.

After finishing it, he said: "Come and find me when we are going to eat."

Shi Feng didn't understand, "Huh?"

Qi Mo sighed, those deep eyes finally looked over completely, with helplessness that didn't know the meaning.

"Yes to the lines."