What about actor?

Chapter 45 Qi Mo, do you want to see the private room photos?

"Black Crow" was officially launched, and Shi Feng was not idle when it was not his turn to play.

He often sits on a chair on the set and recites his lines.

The staff who came and went busily passed by, without raising his head, he was not disturbed at all.

When the two film kings are filming rival scenes, Shi Feng will stand silently outside the camera, concentrating on the changes in their eyes, tone, and expressions, quite seriously.

So far, no one has expressed contempt for Shi Feng's previous events.

Everyone is very busy and seems to have no time to care about him.

"Black Crow" is a suspense film, with the bizarre death of a young girl as the introduction, and the successive serial murders spread throughout the city.

Whenever there is an accident, there will be strange black crows hovering over the place, but the mysterious murderer has never been seen.

Many plots are extremely brain-burning, and Shi Feng has to read them several times to understand the implied metaphors.

Because of his good attitude, Actor Yang would give Shi Feng some advice from time to time in private.

To this young junior, he was surprisingly tolerant and full of patience.

"This character, you must not imitate me to act." Yang Yingdi turned his head away and exhaled a smoke ring, and his finger with the cigarette in his hand scratched around certain parts of the script.

"Look, when he was young, he was a naive young man from a rich family. He was well-educated and enthusiastic about pursuing his dreams. It's completely different from what he is now."

Shi Feng plays the student days of one of the leading actors in the movie, a high-IQ reasoning genius who studied at a university in London, which accounts for an important memory line of one-third of the total length of the movie.

"You have to let the audience see how a person who is beautiful in every aspect turned into the gloomy, sloppy old man who drinks all the time. If you do this, you will be considered successful."

On the contrary, if the actor does not have enough acting skills to portray the role, not only will it not resonate, but it will make the audience feel hypocritical and bloody. This is the failure of the actor.

As soon as the break time came, the director started calling people.

Actor Yang stubbed out the cigarette, his eyes scanned the set, and stayed on a tall figure.

After yelling twice, Qin Cheng from a distance looked over here.

Qin Cheng plays the memory line of another male protagonist. Simply put, Shi Feng and him are best friends in the movie.

Shi Feng is his partner in all the scenes.

"Practice more with Xiao Qin, don't think about it alone." After saying that, Yang Yingdi waved to the other side, Qin Cheng kept walking, and quickly walked in front of the two.

"Teacher Yang." Qin Cheng called him teacher politely, then turned his eyes to Shi Feng, with a faint smile on his face like a spring breeze, "Xiaofeng."

Shi Feng didn't say a word, and glanced at him very quickly as a response.

After Yingdi Yang walked away, Shi Feng sat down on the chair again, his lowered eyebrows were indifferent and delicate, but he didn't look up at him.

Qin Cheng didn't seem to mind Shi Feng's attitude at all, and sat down beside him, "Do you want to play, Xiao Feng?"

Qin Cheng was unexpectedly serious, he didn't say any nonsense outside of work, and when he and Shi Feng matched his lines word by word, his expression was quite focused.

In some places, he also carefully corrects the wind.

Emotions are not in place, too soon, wrong, come again... and so on.

Qin Cheng is now the best one among the 714 Youth League back then.

He is the hottest artist in his agency, and all the resources he gets are top-notch.

Not only has Qin Cheng created his own world in TV dramas, he has also participated in many big-screen projects.

"Xiaofeng..." Qin Cheng lowered his eyes and explained patiently, "Here, you should say 'you don't believe me' in an unbelievable tone."

Shi Feng expressionless: "You don't believe me."

"wrong."

"you do not believe me."

"Still close."

Shi Feng's paralyzed face hardly changed: "You don't believe me."

Qin Cheng: "..."

In the end, Qin Cheng had no choice but to smile helplessly, and said with a bit of helpless pampering, "Let's stop for a while."

Shi Feng threw the lines on the table, folded his arms and leaned lazily on the chair, looking at Qin Cheng with bored eyes.

He can say that line well.

But Shi Feng is inexplicable, and he doesn't want to be guided by the familiar atmosphere created by Qin Cheng.

Although the other party has four years more experience in acting and is much more proficient than himself, he just doesn't want to.

The only reason for agreeing to the show is because he is dedicated to his work, but now the relationship between the two is not as good as before, and they didn't say hello when they left, and now they don't have to say hello with a smiley face.

What's the point.

Qin Cheng moved the chair to the side of Shi Feng, took out a soft toffee from his pocket, handed it to him and said, "Eat the candy."

In the distance, shooting is in progress, and there is an endless stream of noise and shouting.

Qin Cheng's face was right in front of his eyes, his charming eyes looked at him affectionately, with a faint fragrance on his body, he asked Shi Feng, "Do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, Qin Cheng tore off the candy wrapper, held the toffee between his fingers, and quietly waited for Shi Feng's response.

At a certain moment, Shi Feng's pupils froze suddenly.

He remembered the past, that's right... It seems that there have been similar scenes before.

Qin Cheng, who was wearing a white sweater, suddenly walked towards him quickly, blocking the sight of the people behind him with his shoulders.

Then, a sweet candy popped into his mouth.

Where no one else could see, Qin Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled at him, then turned and walked away, his face returning to normal.

but.

In fact, Shi Feng really wanted to know how Qin Cheng was able to kick himself away four years ago without hesitation, and now he asked him with a smile if he wanted candy.

Did he really forget, or was he trying to play the game again?

The stress response is faint.

The love that was torn apart by Qin Cheng himself that year, remained silent during the years of imprisonment, and as time went by, it all turned into the dark wound in Shi Feng's heart.

Qin Cheng called out in doubt, "Xiaofeng?"

Shifeng suddenly approached.

His nose lightly sniffed the candy between his fingers twice, and then raised his teeth to bite in.

After completely engulfing it, Slowly raised her overly stunning light-colored eyes.

When the iris is shallow enough, it looks like strangely beautiful amber.

With eyes of this color, when you look at each other from a quiet distance, you will mistakenly think that there is love in them.

Sure enough, Qin Cheng stopped breathing.

Shi Feng didn't need a single movement at all, he could suck people in just by opening and closing his eyelashes.

But for some unknown reason, his complexion was pale, and there was an inexplicable gloom between his brows.

People with extremely perfect skin always feel fragile.

When Qin Cheng wanted to approach his lips again, Shi Feng suddenly stood up, picked up his coat naturally, turned and left.

Qin Cheng shouted in a hoarse voice: "Xiaofeng..."

Shi Feng actually responded this time, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Cheng lightly.

The expression in that look was unclear, making it hard to tell what it meant, all I could remember was that the drooping tails of the eyes were extremely attractive.

When he thought he was going to say something, Shi Feng looked away, only gave Qin Cheng a back view, and walked away without stopping.

It seemed that it was just to leave Qin Cheng with a wild idea.

Yingdi Yang received a call from Qi Mo before going to bed at night, and he was quite satisfied when he talked about Shi Feng.

"I think he has great potential, and this kid is very serious, and he is basically not idle."

Qi Mo smiled on the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Film Emperor Yang said: "No trouble, it's easy to take care of the younger generation. Let him practice with Qin Cheng if he has nothing to do today, and he will improve faster this way."

Qi Mo was still laughing: "Oh, Qin Cheng?"

"Well, it's suitable for these two young people to be partners, and they won't be so reserved in front of me."

A film star who is about to turn [-] was poked by the word "two young people", and he has been drinking the bouquet of rose vinegar until now, thinking of Qin Cheng feels like a headache.

Qi Mo: "Haha."

Film Emperor Yang was in a very good mood: "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hand."

Qi Mo gritted his teeth with a smile on his face: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Emperor Yang said.

After hanging up the phone, the air pressure in Qi Mo's body was extremely low, and his frequent finger tapping on the table made him look irritable and in a bad mood.

While depressingly thinking that Yingdi Yang is really a bad person, he was also worried that Shi Feng and Qin Cheng's old relationship would rekindle, even though Shi Feng expressed his attitude that he would never turn back.

It was approaching 12 o'clock, and I didn't know if Shi Feng had fallen asleep, Qi Mo thought to himself, and forced himself to find a reason to send a WeChat message.

Mr Qi: Why haven’t we posted on Weibo for half a month, did you forget?

Mr. Qi: I don’t do business well, do I?

The wind returns in seconds.

The wind is blowing: Boss, how dare I forget [smile]

It’s getting windy: Everyone on Weibo speaks nicely, and every time they post a blog, they come to praise me, I like posting Weibo so much [haha]

Qi Mo laughed at the boy's eccentric tone.

Mr. Qi: Why are you still throwing a temper tantrum?

There was no return to that side.

Within a few minutes, Qi Mo received some photos from Shi Feng.

The fake and well-behaved employees who were reminded by the fake majestic boss took pictures seriously.

Five or six high-definition self-portraits are now taken. The composition and lighting are not as perfunctory as in the past.

It's getting windy: I ​​don't know which one to post, you choose one?

His photos are taken from different angles, all revealing his upper body in white plaid pajamas.

Obviously expressionless, but the slender and drooping eyes always give people the feeling of a half-smile.

Qi Mo flipped through the pages carefully, feeling his heart itch when Shi Feng had a cat-patterned mask on his face, and his mood improved.

What a delight.

As long as this person manages to use his appearance, he is enough to confuse everyone's eyes. He is so perfect that even the lines of his neck are a godsend temptation.

Damn it, that's Shifeng's neck!

Qi Mo swallowed his dry throat, and said in his heart.

Mr Qi: The second one

It's windy: only post one

Qi Mo thought for a while: Do you want to make up the Jiugong grid?Then take a few more photos and send them over.

The old fox said so, and conveniently set the mask photo as the chat background.

It's windy: too lazy to shoot

After Shi Feng said this, he lay on the bed and suddenly chuckled, thinking of playing a prank.

It's Windy: But there are photos of private houses, can you see them?

Then he opened the webpage and started to search for pictures. He was still naughty when he got bad, wondering what Qi Mo's reaction would be when he saw the pictures.

But before he could think about it, Qi Mo quickly replied, he only said one word.

Mr Qi: Yes.

After a pause for a few seconds, Qi Mo sent another sentence: You must be naked.

With a slight pause of his fingers, an inexplicable heat surged from his body.

Shi Feng's ears turned red, and the color was like a faint watercolor, spreading to his face in just a few seconds.

There was no response from that side for a long time, and a two-word bomb was thrown over in a suspicious tone.

Mr Qi: Baby?

Shifeng finally failed to complete the prank.

He said good night directly, threw away the phone and covered his head, inexplicably feeling hot in the rare throbbing.

He thought, let's go to bed early in the future.

He thought, the rogue is still the Qi Mo rogue.

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