Tan Zhengze's words were obviously serious. At this time, it would be wrong to say more.

So Wu Silin closed his mouth.

In fact, ever since he saw Tan Zhengze for the first time, he was inexplicably nervous.

He automatically classifies this psychology as disgust.Because the hostility is too strong, it becomes more and more disgusting.

Fortunately, during working hours, personal feelings are all sidelined.Wu Silin didn't reply, he jumped off the chair and came to the A set area first.

At this moment, a faint and beautiful woody fragrance rolled over behind him, like the smell of unmelted snow on cedar.Wu Silin turned his head and met Tan Zhengze's bottomless eyes.

A sense of tension immediately filled the air again.

The imagery in the script is immediately established.

The background behind it is a small second-floor attic where actors sing.Compared with watching actors and operas in the past, star chasing is nothing compared to the old days. The hot ones on the stage are all famous actors who have become roles.

Even if famous actors don't go to someone's house, it's hard to get a ticket to perform on stage.There were some ladies and ladies sitting on the second floor of the small building, and when they sang, the ladies wrapped the gold bracelets, necklaces, gemstones and rings in silk handkerchiefs with the smell of old Shanghai cream, and gently threw them away. At the feet of famous actors in the audience, it is considered a reward.

The set behind Wu Silin is the scene that has not completely dissipated the residual heat after the show just ended.The guests were all gone, and the tables and chairs inside were crooked, and a few were overturned—not only cheered, but also booed.The stage was in a mess and someone was cleaning it up.

The famous actress stood in the cold wind at the door in a thin white shirt.The warlord had just finished listening to the play, and when the show was over, he asked someone to come out to meet him.

Tan Zhengze's eyes contained too many emotions.There was clearly a lamp behind him, but Wu Silin saw a gloomy and pale moonlight.Wu Silin's expression suddenly became a little erratic, and he even shivered a little out of fear of the cold.

At this moment, Chen Xing silently gave a start gesture.

The moonlight is deserted.

The back of the warlord is infinitely elongated, and the famous actress standing opposite the warlord looks thin and pale, his shadow blending with the other.Looking at it suddenly, it turned into a little black phantom again.

The warlord exhaled, and a cloud of thin white mist instantly melted between his lips and teeth.It was already a little cold at night, and the cool dew pressed on his eyelashes, making his eyes look as deep as the sea.

The warlord stood there, looking at the young man who was so close to him, his usual firm tone was tinged with hesitation for an instant. "I'm leaving tomorrow."

Mingling moved forward slowly, his body was thin and swaying in the wide white shirt.He approached the person in front of him, raising his tone with excitement. "Why, can't you not go?"

The warlord lightly put his hand on Mingying's petite shoulders as if with a trace of comfort.But he also seemed to know that consolation was useless, but he still lied to himself. "Family, country and world—"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party's sharp voice. In my impression, the villain in front of me was always gentle and obedient, but at this moment it was difficult to restrain his emotions. "You know that it is a hell that will never be restored, but they are deliberately framing you! I have heard many people talk about the situation over there. You may never come back after you go!"

The warlord took half a step back, and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared. "This is my fate."

"Fate...Fate!" Mingling chewed these words slowly, her steps were a little unsteady, exuding a kind of sadness that was singing and crying, and then stepped forward in two steps, and slapped the other person's face with a slap.He grabbed the other party's collar a little frantically, and roared with red eyes. "Then you take me there! You take me there! You agreed to spend the rest of your life with me, so what is it now? What do you think I am? What do you think I am?!"

The warlord grabbed his slender wrist, intending to hold him in his arms, but he subconsciously pushed him away. His strike was a bit heavy, and the opponent staggered, and his knees hit the ground heavily.

Tan Zhengze immediately played.

The reason why he played was not because of his state, and the strength of his strike just now was indeed not very heavy, but the opponent did not stand firmly and kneel on the ground, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

It wasn't written that way in the script, nor was he meant to be.What I am most afraid of is that if the other party can't continue acting due to unexpected circumstances, the scene will be ruined.

The director team began to exchange glances with each other, and the audience in the audience also held their breath and widened their eyes.

Even so, Tan Zhengze quickly adjusted his state and almost completed his last line with full marks.

The warlord looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground, his face was deeply buried, he had no strength to lift it up, and his whole body was trembling.He seemed to hold out his hand with some remorse, but it stayed in mid-air again.His expression was complicated, he couldn't go forward to help that person up.

Mingling was raising his head at this moment, his body trembling like a willow branch swaying in the evening wind.Then, a well-rounded tear flowed from a heavily made-up eye and rolled down his pale cheek.Those teary eyes met the other's gaze, and their eyelashes fluttered.

Tan Zhengze was stunned.

The warlord was also stunned.

The warlord frowned fiercely, swung his long cloak, turned around and said in a low voice. "I have decided."

The warlord gradually walked away, and there was a faint sobbing sound behind him.

The performance is complete.

Tan Zhengze was about to step forward to help someone, but Wu Silin had already stood up tremblingly, the sudden fall just now was too hard for him to kneel.Coupled with the fact that he is very thin, he has an even more sickly aesthetic feeling at this time.

Tan Zhengze stepped forward, just about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Wu Silin was a little too involved in the drama, and he couldn't say anything when he looked into Tan Zhengze's eyes.That feeling is like a nightmare. I know what I'm doing, but I just can't wake up.

His eyes were slightly open, and tears kept falling.The eyelashes fluttered, the eyes were bright, the skin was pale, and the corners of the lips were bright red. In Tan Zhengze's eyes, at this moment, it looked like a pastry made of glutinous rice.

Seeing Tan Zhengze approaching, Wu Silin subconsciously gave him a nudge. "If you go, don't come back!"

The performances of the three groups had ended long ago, so the audience in the audience could clearly hear this sentence, and they all began to whisper to each other at this time.In this way, no matter how Wu Silin loses his temper, he seems to be a character in a play.

Wu Zongyuan was very satisfied with this, and there was an unexpected joy in his forced business, so he drew a pause. "Actors please return to their seats."

After hearing these words, Wu Silin's emotions slowly stopped.He sat back in his seat, thought for a long time before opening his mouth in a low voice, accompanied by a trill of sobs. "Hungry... hungry."

Tan Zhengze, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help snorting.

He had heard about Wu Silin a little bit, and it was always rumored that he was a pretentious person who was the number one difficult person to deal with.Now it seems that it is not as exaggerated as the rumors, the appearance and acting skills are all online, and the personality does not seem to be so bad.

Wu Silin waited quietly for a while, waiting for all the groups to end, and then slowly took out snacks and ate them.Only then did Tan Zhengze discover the mystery of the size of the small adjustable table, so he took out a piece of candy from inside and stuffed it into his pocket.

The director team is not surprised by this, and the audience laughed secretly.

Wu Silin's performance is perfect, and now he is eating snacks with a small mouth, the contrast is really cute.

All groups ended, and the audience in the infield also entered the tense vote counting session.

All the guests returned to their seats. After pressing the button, all the tables and chairs were put together along the track, forming an ellipse.

The always lively Bai Sijia was the first to open up the chatterbox. "Today I feel like I didn't play well!!"

The beautiful and sassy goddess Hara Ono took a look at her. "I'm the worst today."

Chu Xinyu, who was partnered with Hara Ono, smiled. "Don't say that, it's not you alone, it's our group."

Hara Ono nodded. "I really don't know how to do this costume drama. I also know that I have a very narrow way of acting. I really can't act in that...Silly Baitian, it just hurts Xinyu."

Bai Sijia immediately refuted her. "No way, my sister is obviously very good!"

Variety show star Chu Xinyu also shook his head. "It's all in one group, don't say such things, it's not conducive to unity."

Yuan Xiaoye smiled and said nothing more.

Immortal younger brother Yin Zikun pondered for a while, then spoke. "Among the three books, Sijia and I are quite satisfactory, not to mention good or bad, just normal acting skills. Xinyu and Ono's books are quite difficult, both character control and character creation are difficult. But the most difficult acting It should still be the book of the two male protagonists, the dramatic conflict is very intense, but it also pays attention to proper retraction, and the requirements for the two are very strict."

Tan Zhengze, who was caught by the cue, nodded, saying that it was indeed difficult, but it didn't matter.

Wu Silin, who was caught by the cue, raised his head and bent his eyes at Yin Zikun. He has always liked the appearance of this fairy brother, so he looked at him while "bajibaji".

Crowd: ...

Everyone looked at Wu Silin speechless, and Wu Silin also "bajibaji".

A dangerous idea came to everyone's mind at the same time: I really want to eat snacks, but I dare not! ! !

So everyone was quiet for a moment - quietly watching Wu Silin baji baji.

At this time, Tan Zhengze took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth.Wu Silin glanced at Tan Zhengze, and the other party expressionlessly blew out two bubbles on both sides of his cheeks.

Everyone: ...It's over, I want to eat more!

Immediately there were a few laughs and curses from the gold medal director team. "Where are you having a tea party? And Lao Tan, why are you starting to make a bad start?!"

The audience in the audience laughed together.

Wu Silin had almost finished eating, and stared at the white table with lowered eyelids, speaking dangerously. "It would be nice to have another cup of milk tea—"

Except for the calm Tan Zhengze, the expressions on the faces of the others were brilliant.Wu Silin really spoke everyone's heart, but everyone didn't dare to be as straightforward as him!

This section of the camera is fully recorded, and the director team wants to put this section as an Easter egg at the end.So apart from the film king eating a lollipop, the camera shot of Wu Silin is always "bajibaji", and the last sentence of the soul asking questions.

"It would be nice to have another cup of milk tea—"

If the camera has a soul, it must be full of question marks now.

What are you here for?Are you sure you're here for work? ? ?

Tan Zhengze couldn't help laughing lowly.

interesting.

At this moment, all the lights went out.

The author has something to say: Wu Silin: I'm so hungry.

Tan Zhengze: I see you are very hungry.

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