Inner entertainment first vase

Su Huizhen was obviously stunned: "Director, do you mean that I acted too much?"

Shang Lu said: "It's not too much, it's too full. You have deformed the performance space of this character, as if wearing clothes that don't fit well."

Pei Zhihe was present, this was Su Huizhen's first return to the screen since he was born, she didn't expect to be given such an insult, her face froze immediately.He also thought that Shang Lu had been familiar with her since he was a child and was quite close. She was regarded as an elder after all, so he unconsciously took a gesture and said forcefully: "I don't think so."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Su Gefei coughed against his lips, Xie Miaomiao looked down at the script, Xiao Xiaoyao was pinched by his mother's palm, and several assistant screenwriters were a little at a loss, wondering if they should make the sound of typing on the keyboard , only the camera keeps running.

Being choked back in front of the main creator like this, Shang Lu didn't feel embarrassed, nor did he become angry from embarrassment. He just asked lightly, "What kind of person is Ye Sen?"

Ke Yu wanted to answer, but Shang Lu stopped him with his eyes: "Teacher Su, answer."

Su Huizhen's chest rose and fell, obviously very angry.

"Indifferent, vigilant, and experienced in the world."

"Do you think Aunt Su can see this layer?"

"I can tell."

"If a neighbor who nods acquaintances makes a tearful cry to Yesen like you did just now, do you think he will be suspicious and guarded, or will he be softened?"

Su Huizhen was dumb, and reluctantly said: "Be on guard."

"Do you think Aunt Su has thought about this question in advance?"

The next question and answer was like a teacher teaching a poor student. Although everyone knew the answer, Shanglu's eyes were quite oppressive. Su Huizhen bit the bullet: "I want to get it."

"Since this is the case, how will Aunt Su behave in this confrontation?"

The answer is obvious - restraint, restraint, only the fleeting reveal of the hurt, making Yesen think that this is an unbearable leak that she tried her best to bear.

This works a lot better than crying at the top of my lungs.

Shanglu waited for two seconds, Su Huizhen didn't answer angrily, but he didn't force her, and looked at Ke Yu, "Ms. Ke's tone is right. When he really acts, the level of eyes is more difficult to come out than the lines."

It's not so much a reminder, but a step down for Su Huizhen.Ke Yu said cooperatingly: "I'm not good at eye scenes, I'll ask for more advice."

Pei Zhihe looked at everything, and a feeling of anger and shame gradually surged deep in his body.

His mother is a movie queen, a character written in the golden age of Hong Kong film industry, what is Ke Yu?

Su Huizhen looked at him, her annoyance had been replaced by a pitiful sadness, she shook her head at Pei Zhihe with red eyes.This action attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked up, only to find that there was a young man at the door.

Shang Lu was taken aback for a moment, apparently unaware of his arrival.

"Zhihe." He pushed the chair away and got up, and ordered: "Have a half-hour rest, then continue."

"Baby." Su Huizhen took Pei Zhihe's hand affectionately, "Why did you sneak here without telling Mummy? You saw how embarrassing Mummy was just now."

Pei Zhihe put his arms around Shanglu and made a face-to-face social salute with him, saying in French, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Looking over Pei Zhihe's head to the corridor: "Who let you in? Old Du?"

Hearing this question, Su Huizhen's face froze, and she added an explanation: "I told Lao Du that Xiaozhi might come to visit the class during this time-babe, did you rush over after getting off the plane? Are you tired?" Tired? Have you arranged a car back to the hotel?"

Shanglu nodded slightly to Pei Zhihe: "You talk to Auntie first, and then I will arrange someone to send you off."

"You—" Pei Zhihe was about to speak, but his mother pinched him secretly on the waist.Shang Lu passed him by, and went to find Lao Du.Old Du was very well informed. Just when he heard that something had happened during the reading, the director's youthful face was filled with displeasure, and he was trotting over and collided with Shang Lu head-on.

Shanglu still had the script in his hand, "Who told you to let outsiders in?"

Lao Du knew that he was in trouble before the rotor had finished turning around, and he swung the burden quickly and skillfully: "Who is it! Who is on duty at the gate today? Get out of here!"

A small field manager came over to take the blame, "Teacher Du, business director, I'm negligent in my duty."

It is impossible for Shang Lu to really care about the security at the bottom of a crew, so he softened his tone: "Every entrance and exit of the film set must be guarded by people, and the next one is not an example."

Old Du said, "Did you hear that? Can't you open your mouth if you hear it?"

The younger brother changed his nod to open his mouth, and said in response: "Understood, thank you, Shang Dao."

After the people left, Shang Lu said flatly: "This is a village. When working here, you must pay attention to handling the relationship between neighbors and not disturbing the people, but you can't just let people come in to watch the fun. You don't need me to explain the rest of the truth."

Lao Du's heart trembled, feeling that his head was being weighed down a bit.Obviously this director never lost his temper, and would never yell at others, but his stern face made people feel inexplicably frightened.He has been thinking about it for several nights, repeatedly recalling whether he has offended him by neglecting him in Lijiang.After confirming that the answer was no, he began to sleep peacefully.

Nodding repeatedly, "Understood, I understand." He took the cigarette from his ear, "Smoked a cigarette to calm down."

Shang Lu raised his hand to decline: "Thank you, I don't smoke." Passing Lao Du forward: "Did you see Teacher Ke?"

Ke Yu was outside with a cigarette in his mouth, and the sea breeze carried the fishy smell of seafood.This village eats the best seafood, as fresh as the pier.There are small stalls along the road with fresh melons and vegetables, and the child falls asleep with his mouth open in the arms of his mother.He expected that Shang Lu would not get away so quickly, and it really was.As soon as Shang Lu took a step, he was stopped by Pei Zhihe. He turned his head and saw that Su Huizhen had disappeared.

"Why don't you talk to Auntie for a while?"

"She's going to die of grief, and now she's going back to rest." Pei Zhihe looked up at him firmly, and said in a complaining tone from his own family, "You're too much, mom used to be in that position, you are in front of so many people How could she get off the stage if she said she was not good in front of her?"

"I didn't mean anything against her. She misunderstood the character." Shanglu said in a calm tone, "Did you take leave from the orchestra? How many days are you going to rest in China this time?"

Seeing that Shanglu cared about him, Pei Zhihe pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his lips could not help but bend: "I'm leaving next month. When will you start the phone? Can I come to visit the class more often?"

"I can't take care of you when I'm busy."

Pei Zhihe hummed, "Who visits your class, I mean mom."

I was going to question, but just now Su Huizhen specifically told him not to lose his temper and not to interfere with his work. Although he laughed at her for being accustomed to relying on others, she always made a gesture of empathy and compromise, and she was very contemptuous of this, let alone Shanglu It's not like his father's low and despicable character, but Su Huizhen insisted on this, and said he was stupid, so he had no choice but to restrain his temper.

Now it seems that a quarrel broke out between the two after they haven't seen each other for a long time, it seems.

Shanglu smiled, "You spend more time with her, she doesn't bring an assistant, I'll ask the production director to arrange it after the machine is turned on."

Pei Zhihe mustered a little courage in his heart, "I miss you, do you miss me?"

Shanglu has been so busy running around in the past few months, scouting the scenery and adjusting the art style, only in his dreams can he think about Keyu, where he has no time to care about others.

"Nothing to think about."

Pei Zhihe's face collapsed, Shanglu said, "You seem to have lost weight, take care of yourself in France by yourself."

His eyes lit up quickly again.

The two of them walked out along the corridor, and the sun shone down, wilting the pigeons at the door.This is the auditorium in the village, which was preserved in the 60s and has a very contemporary style. It was rented out as the center for the preparation of the crew.After leaving the auditorium, there is a small square, where you can see the quiet river, and the sound of the waves swaying softly through the village houses.

"When I went back to the city, I was showered by pigeons again."

Shanglu laughed, "You can hold an umbrella next time."

Pigeons in Paris are lawless, fat and big, and they are best at bullying tourists. Pei Zhihe still remembers the first time he went to see the Eiffel Tower with Phytophthora. arms. '

"Do you remember the first time you went to see the Iron Tower? You were the one who protected me."

Fourteen or fifteen years old, Shang Lu is not as impressed as he is, and his tone is understated: "I can't remember, I thought it was Uncle Ming?"

The art team is planting flowers for Ye Sen's yard and balcony according to his wishes. I don't know where to get a big bougainvillea tree, which can be as big as a banyan tree when it blooms. Can't help but stop.

A few workers finished their work and chatted, looked up for a while with their cigarettes on their hips, and said, "It's a pity."

"Yes, it's a pity, Kazuki is so big."

The two stood quietly for a while, but they didn't realize that there was another person beside them, just like them, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of their mouths, their thin faces raised slightly, one hand on the waist wearing a T-shirt, squinting to describe lazy.The cicadas kept chirping, and the two of them were so sunburned that they came back to their senses and wanted to leave. When they saw——

"Hey—Ms. Ke? Why are you here?"

"The flowers are nice."

"Isn't it? Teacher Ji ran all over the place, and finally found it, but the other party is still reluctant to sell it."

"Why did you sell it again?"

"The money is in place, and a lot of precious seeds have been given."

Ke Yu took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth: "What did you say that was a pity?"

"Talking about this flower, it has worked so hard to grow so big, Teacher Ji won't allow it to be watered, and said that it will die naturally."

"It's a little difficult."

Bougainvillea is full of vitality, otherwise it would not be the most common greening tree in Ning City. It blooms wantonly for several months a year. When I think of it, I think of the viaduct under the clear sky and the hot and bright summer.

"It's difficult." The field manager echoed, "So the soil is not good soil."

"The director asked for it?"

"What did the director ask for..." The stage manager scratched his head, "There must be a natural and slow process of withering."

"Humans also naturally wither slowly. It's just that people can see flowers, so they feel pity for flowers, but they seldom know that they are pity for themselves."

The two workers looked at each other, and Ke Yu raised his hands: "The director is right."

Shanglu and Pei Zhihe were standing not far away, unable to hear their conversation, but captured the scene one by one, from beginning to end, like a colorful silent film.

"I've told you many times before that Mr. Ke is a natural actor. He doesn't need a script to stand there, and he doesn't need to know what he's talking about. It can be a movie naturally."

Pei Zhihe was stunned, unable to refute, but did not want to admit it, and asked gently: "Do you treat him the same as you treat me? When he also becomes a real actor, you will leave him and tell him to become the world actor?"

For the first time in his life, he saw Shanglu being questioned by himself.

The answer was ready to come out, but Shang Lu found himself unable to speak.How can there be an actor who only plays the work of one director, and how can there be a director who only shoots the leading role played by one actor?When Ke Yu becomes the film king, his brilliance and talent will be seen by everyone. Films will come from all over the world like snowflakes. He is willing to be in the audience, hidden in the waves of applause, like all admirers. , do the most trivial one.

Pei Zhihe looked up and saw Shanglu's Adam's apple rolling.Such a simple question, as long as he treats it equally, what's so hard to say?

"Shanglu," Pei Zhihe collected himself, but still couldn't stop the overwhelming panic in his heart.He wanted to say, you can't just be so arrogant to me and wholeheartedly serve the public.But he didn't say it, but used a brisk tone to cover up his inner panic, and said quickly, "Just kidding... pretend I didn't ask."