Did Zhou Jing retire today?

The play went smoothly, Zhou Jing and Tang Jue memorized their lines fluently, without even stuttering.

Zhou Jing thought about the plot of this scene that had not been filmed before, and added some micro expressions to Lin Xiao, such as frowning slightly, twirling her fingertips, etc.It's very subtle, but it's different from the appearance of jade carvings and woodwork before Linxiao.

After the play, he looked at Lin Su with some trepidation, wondering if the director would agree with him in handling Lin Xiao's changes in this way, and at the same time looked forward to it—after all, Director Lin didn't stop it, right?

However, Lin Su didn't say anything, just flipped through the script with his hand, raised his head and said to the two, "Do it again."

Zhou Jing and Tang Jue returned to their initial positions, and Lin Su stared at the monitor carefully.After they finished the performance, he was silent for a long time, and said to Zhou Jing: "Remove those little moves, and do it again."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his mentality, nodded and said: "Okay."

Tang Jue glanced at him, seeing his calm expression, turned and walked out of the room, getting ready.

According to Lin Xiao's initial feelings, Zhou Jing and Tang Jue had another scene.After the performance, he looked at Lin Su, his heart pounding.

Lin Su lowered his head and flipped through the script. After a while, he raised his head and said to everyone, "That's it, try shooting first."

Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to ask Lin Su what his problem was, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to let the staff arrange his makeup and hair, and try his best to concentrate on shooting.

After two trial shoots, director Lin Su gave the order to officially start shooting.

Lin Xiao and Lin Yuan met in a folk restaurant, looking at the brightly lit street downstairs, chatting like ordinary brothers.

"Brother..."

"Why run?"

"...I'm afraid they will think I'm a demon."

"Are you?"

"……I have no idea."

Lin Xiao turned around and looked at Lin Yuan: "The evil spirit inhales vitality to strengthen itself, and wherever it goes, everything withers. What about you?"

"..."

"You betrayed your family, with no hope for your future, and you will be pursued later. Have you ever thought about breathing in your energy to practice to save your life?"

"no!"

"In that case, come back with me, Chenshan will definitely protect you."

"Ka! Okay, take a break," Lin Su looked up from behind the monitor, "Come over and have a look, both of you."

Zhou Jing and Tang Jue looked at each other, walked to the monitor together, and carefully watched the replay of the episode just now.

After they finished watching, Lin Su held the teacup and asked, "How do you feel?"

Tang Jue glanced at Zhou Jing, and answered first: "It's pretty good."

Lin Su nodded: "This scene is the first time your brothers and sisters met after the farewell. The Xueyuan scene is an outdoor scene, and it hasn't been filmed yet. Do you remember what was written in the script?"

On the script... Zhou Jing recalled it carefully.

Linyuan betrayed his family and fled, Linxiao Yujian chased after him, and finally caught up with Linyuan on the snowy field.Because one wanted to escape, and the other just wanted to arrest him and make it clear, the two met without saying a word, and just ran and blocked each other and started fighting.

Although the senior brothers started fighting when they met, they didn't intend to kill, and the tricks were not fatal.But one of these two people is a natural Taoist body, and the other is a reincarnation of a demon, their natures are in conflict, and after only a few moves, they are stimulated by the mutually restraining attributes of each other, causing their blood to surge and their spiritual breath to become disordered.

Looking at the spiritual energy (magic energy) overflowing everywhere on the opponent's body, and then looking at myself, everything is clear.

Lin Yuan was greatly shocked, and ran out stumblingly with tears streaming down his face; Lin Xiao watched his back without moving, and did not stop him.

"At this time, it was the first time that Lin Xiao realized that Lin Yuan was really a demon, and Lin Yuan strayed into the mortal battlefield as soon as he got off the mountain, and was picked up by Wei Ran after that, and it took almost two or three months until the two met again. time."

Lin Su took a sip of tea and continued, "It's not that Zhou Jing's handling of Linxiao was bad at the beginning, but it was too early. Two or three months may not be long, but for Linxiao's final game , The time is too short. At this time, he should only have a vague concept, and everything is still brewing, so it is a bit early to show his changes so quickly."

Zhou Jing nodded, carefully writing down the points pointed out by Lin Su.

"As for the way you deal with it..." Lin Su paused, "The direction is right, using micro-expressions to express the psychological changes of the characters, but it's not suitable for Linxiao."

"Lin Xiao hasn't had any emotional changes since he was a child. Whether it's his younger brother causing trouble and asking him to wipe his ass, or his master's accidental ascension in the battlefield, it doesn't make much difference to him. For such a person, suddenly there is a change in mood. It will be very obvious."

Lin Su sighed: "Originally, I also wanted to express Linxiao's changes by designing some small movements and micro-expressions, but after seeing your performance, I felt that it was not suitable... This role is indeed very difficult. You just have to work hard to think about it. .”

Lin Su patted Zhou Jing on the shoulder, changed his devilish appearance of scolding and crying actresses just now, and changed back to the amiable middle-aged man he used to be, but the pressure on people was even greater.

Tang Jue looked at Zhou Jing's nod in response to Lin Su's words, and felt that the time he wanted would come soon, but instead of feeling happy, he frowned.

***

Sure enough, Tang Jue's premonition came true within a few days.

Xu Shi Linxiao's performance is indeed very difficult, or it may be that Lin Su unintentionally put too much pressure on Zhou Jing. As the filming progressed, Zhou Jing became more and more tense.

Even though every time before the opponent's play, Tang Jue tried his best to make Zhou Jing jump up and down, and almost exposed himself in front of Shen Shubai several times, which somewhat relieved his nervousness before the play.Although it is still difficult to avoid the pain of grinding the show, the filming can be completed before Lin Su explodes.

But Tang Jue couldn't help those one-man shows.

If it's the same group, it's okay, but if they are filming in groups, Tang Jue will hear the news that Zhou Jing was stuck to death by Director Lin, and almost died.

"Xiao Zhou got stuck again?"

"Hi! It's not like you don't know Director Lin. He strives for excellence and is picky. I heard that Xiao Zhou's performance is pretty good, but he is not satisfied. This is wrong and that is wrong. Aji said that Xiao Zhou was about to cry. .”

"How long has it been stuck?"

"It's been an afternoon, and the rest of the scenes have been postponed until tomorrow."

"Is the big night scene going to be filmed?"

"I don't know, even if I can shoot, Xiao Zhou can't pass!"

"Oh, what a crime..."

Hearing voices and footsteps gradually fade away, Tang Jue came out of the cubicle, walked out of the bathroom after washing his hands, and said to Guo Ziwen who was guarding the door: "You can go to Group A to see if you can find out if the big night scene is still available." Shoot, if you don't shoot, go buy some beer and come back."

Guo Ziwen nodded, sent Tang Jue to Shen Shubai and then turned to Group A.

As soon as he arrived in group A, he heard director Lin Su's roar from a long distance away.

"Linxiao! I told you to keep it tight, not to make you tense. I'm speaking fucking Chinese, right?"

"Don't be so stiff, are you a fucking robot?!"

"What are you doing with your hands? Move your ass! Where's Lin Xiao's character design? Was it eaten by a dog?"

"Stop, stop, stop! What the fuck are you doing!"

When Guo Ziwen approached, he could only see the back of director Lin Su cursing and walking away, Wen Jun and Song Guyu stood frowning behind the monitor, and Zhou Jing stood alone in the middle of the shooting site, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Guo Ziwen stood in the crowd, looked at Zhou Jing carefully for a while, then turned to find the production coordinator, and asked in a low voice: "How is the progress of Group A today?"

The coordinator was startled by the sudden voice next to his ear, and after seeing who it was, he showed an expression uglier than crying: "I didn't even finish half of the filming..."

"Then what should we do? Will the night scene still be filmed?"

"I don't know... I don't dare to ask..."

Just as he was talking, director Lin Su, who had gone around for a while, came back and seemed to have calmed down a bit.

He picked up the thermos cups on the cup holder of the director's chair for a while, and then said to the big guy who was watching him closely: "That's it for today, call it a day!"

When the coordinator heard this, he quickly went up to him and asked, "The big night show..."

This question immediately pierced Lin Su's forced calmness: "What a big night scene? Does it look like it can be filmed now? Can you use your brain!"

Amidst Lin Su's furious roar, Guo Ziwen looked at Zhou Jing and said sorry, bowed at ninety degrees to apologize, and then went to remove his makeup after turning around like this.Although his expression looked calm, people could feel the heavy pressure on him with his gestures.

It wasn't until Zhou Jing completely walked out of his sight that Guo Ziwen turned and left.While walking on the road to send a message to the driver, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he called Tang Jue.

"Do you need to buy some appetizers?"

Tang Jue was taking off her make-up, and she thought for a while before answering: "Buy some sweets like pastries. Sugar makes people feel happy, and Shanghainese people should be sweeter, right?"

"...pastry with beer, are you sure?"

"...It's a bit weird," Tang Jue's eyes wandered, "Then you can buy it."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Ziwen sighed silently, looked at Shen Shubai's name in the call log, and muttered: "What are you afraid of, you are really worried..."

Guo Ziwen on this side was full of emotions, but Zhou Jing on the other side was silent all the way.

He took off his make-up in silence, went back to the hotel in silence, and faced the question of what Mi Tao would have for dinner, he just shook his head and refused without saying a word.

Mi Tao was a little anxious, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, she could only force a smile and said, "You still have to eat some, or I'll order you some porridge? I heard people say that homemade porridge is very good..."

Zhou Jing waved his hand, turned around and was about to close the door.

Mi Tao was about to reach out to stop him, but Xiao Chen behind him pulled him back, "...let him be quiet for a while."

Mi Tao bit her lip, looked worriedly at the closed door, and asked hesitantly, "Should I... tell Sister Cheng?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while: "Let's see how he is in tomorrow. Besides, outsiders can't do much about acting, so he has to rely on himself."

Mi Tao nodded, and under Xiao Chen's persuasion, she walked away step by step.

In the room, Zhou Jing walked into the bedroom, stuck her head on the bed and remained motionless.

But in fact, he didn't feel sleepy, let alone cry, he was just flustered with exhaustion.I was so tired that my temples were throbbing, and it was difficult to speak a word. I just wanted to lie down and do nothing, and think about nothing.

But people are so strange, the more you want to let go, the more restless your mind becomes.

No matter how long Zhou Jing lay with her eyes closed, her mind was filled with distracting thoughts. The more she lay down, the more tired she became, and the more she lay down, the more irritable she became.

Just when he was thinking about going to the gym for a few kilometers and exchanging his physical strength for quietness, there was a knock on the door.