Did Zhou Jing retire today?

There was silence in the room, and Zhou Jing remained motionless as if petrified.

Tang Jue was also silent, still playing with the beer can in his hand, as if he wanted to shake a flower out of the small half of the can.

After a long time, Zhou Jing finally spoke: "...Then what should I do?"

Tang Jue replied in seconds: "Relax."

"I know!" Zhou Jing scratched his hair irritably, "But what should I do?"

"I don't know. Hey, don't stare at me, I really don't know," Tang Jue smiled helplessly, "Everyone's way of relaxing is different, how do I know what's right for you?"

Seeing that Zhou Jing really seemed to have no idea, Tang Jue thought for a while and asked, "What do you usually like to do?"

Zhou Jing was silent for a while: "...reading novels, TV dramas and variety shows."

"Is there a hobby that requires your full attention?"

"...Does playing games count?"

"Forget it, why don't you count?" Tang Jue took out his phone and shook it in front of Zhou Jing, "Do you want me to play black with you?"

Zhou Jing glanced at the phone and nodded firmly: "Come on!"

Aside from fighting together, there's nothing like gaming to build friendships between men.

Especially when two chickens come together.

[Yao, are you sick?If you don't know how to fight, get the fuck out!When Li Bai went crazy, you also went crazy. Didn’t you see that everyone started pushing towers here? ]

Hearing the roar of his teammates coming from the phone, Tang Jue and Zhou Jing looked at each other in blank dismay.After this game ended in a disastrous defeat again, the two of them quit the game at the same time.

Putting down the phone, Zhou Jing couldn't help rubbing his ears.After being scolded for more than an hour, my ears are still ringing.

Tang Jue took a sip of his wine as a cover-up, and complained in a low voice: "Nowadays netizens are too irritable."

Zhou Jing didn't speak, and took a sip of beer before looking up at Tang Jue.

The two rookies looked at me and I looked at you, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Tang Jue: "You are too good at it! Treat Li Bai as a tank!"

Zhou Jing: "You still have the nerve to talk about me? You are a support hero, why don't you follow me with the tank?"

Tang Jue choked for a moment, then turned his head guiltily: "I followed Tank at first...but I followed the wrong one..."

Zhou Jing: "God, what a mistake! Are you stupid!"

Zhou Jing laughed up and down, and it took a while to stop the smile.Seeing Tang Jue looking at him with a smile, his brain got hot and he blurted out, "Thank you."

Tang Jue was taken aback: "What?"

It's no use regretting what you say.Zhou Jing took a sip of wine to strengthen his courage, then looked Tang Jue in the eyes, and said seriously: "Thank you for coming to enlighten me."

Tang Jue said "Hi", and looked away unnaturally: "I didn't do it for you, I was mainly worried about the progress of the filming."

Zhou Jing smiled, raised her head and drank the wine in her hand, took another can, opened it and asked Tang Jue, "Have you ever been stuck in a scene like this?"

Tang Jue was shaking the beer can again, and replied with a smile: "Of course, as an actor, who hasn't been stuck in a scene?"

"Then how did you get through the bottleneck period?" Zhou Jing asked curiously, "Playing games?"

Tang Jue nodded: "Playing games, exercising, as long as you can divert your attention, that's fine."

"is that useful?"

"Hmm...it's useful in most cases," Tang Jue said after thinking, "Actually, it's to let go first, get out of the role, and then stand on the audience's point of view to observe the characters, examine the script, and finally consider the issue of performance."

Zhou Jing nodded hesitantly: "Understood...but can this be done objectively?"

Tang Jue smiled and shook his head: "Of course it's impossible to be absolutely objective. A thousand people have a thousand Hamlets in their hearts. Except for Hamlet himself, who can say he fully understands him? Even Shakespeare just wrote his story."

"The same is true for film and television dramas. The characters we create must not satisfy everyone, so we can only satisfy ourselves first, and then use acting skills to convince others."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing frowned: "Satisfy yourself first? Shouldn't you satisfy the director first?"

"Hmm...it's really like this under normal circumstances," Tang Jue took a sip of wine, organized his words before continuing, "The director controls the whole play, and it is indeed clearer than an actor who only plays one role, but Sometimes when encountering a particularly complicated role, the director doesn’t have a clue, and only has a vague concept. At this time, the director and the actors need to explore together. Linxiao is such a complicated role.”

"In the early stage, Lin Xiao was quite innocent, but your tenseness deepened his rigid and ruthless image, which fit the concept in Director Lin's heart very well, and the filming went smoothly naturally. But as the plot developed, Lin Xiao began to become complicated, but he couldn't Showing this kind of complexity, without leaving any clues, the difficulty of the performance has increased by more than one level compared to the previous stage, not to mention you, Director Lin is also thinking about it."

"Didn't you notice? Since the last Lantern Night talk show, when filming your scene, Director Lin had more than one storyboard in his hands. I guess he spent a lot of time thinking about it."

Zhou Jing recalled it carefully while drinking, but couldn't find the scene where Director Lin was discussing with the photographer with the storyboard.This made him deeply understand the fact that Tang Jue said he was too nervous.

Tang Jue took a sip of his wine, and continued: "Because of this, Director Lin's temper is not all aimed at you, but part of it is probably at himself. In this case, wanting to satisfy him It will be difficult, because he is also groping. In this case, you might as well solve your problem first, and then convince Director Lin."

"You're right..." Zhou Jing murmured and raised the beer can, but didn't drink anything.Turning his head to look, he found that the dozen beers that Tang Jue had brought had run out of cans, and they were all dead.

"There's no more wine..."

Tang Jue looked at Zhou Jing who was muttering in a low voice, then at the pile of crumbling beer cans in front of him, and finally at the bottomless aluminum can in his hand, which seemed to be endless. Feeling guilty, he took out his phone.

"Hey, I'll let Mosquito buy it again right away. By the way, is it still open?"

Zhou Jing thought for a while: "Forget it, let's not harm others with our technology, why not eat in double row!"

"Row!"

Just like this while drinking, playing games and chatting, before you knew it, it was the middle of the night. Tang Jue and Zhou Jing gradually changed from their original sitting posture to lying on the carpet, with pillows under their bodies and blankets on their bodies. Into the box, struggle into Voldemort.

"Why is there no movement...?" Zhou Jing stared at the phone with half-closed eyes. She was drowsy and had to listen with her ears up.

Tang Jue yawned, forced the character to stand up, swayed by the window, and attracted a row of bullets: "There is a cat in the opposite room."

"Why don't you come here...I want to sleep." Zhou Jing tilted her head on the pillow, her eyelids were almost glued together.

"Both cowards," Tang Jue yawned again, manipulated the character to lie down on the ground, then put down the phone, hugged the pillow and closed his eyes, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when it's over."

Zhou Jing: "Hey, don't sleep..."

Tang Jue: "Just squint for a while..."

This squint until the dawn.

When they were awakened by the sound of knocking on the door, the two of them were sound asleep when they touched their heads. When they opened their eyes and saw each other's faces, they couldn't recover for a long time.

"Why do you..." Zhou Jing was interrupted by a sudden and violent knock on the door halfway through his words.Hearing the storm-like movement, he didn't care to finish his sentence, and hurriedly got up to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhou Jing was taken aback.I saw a group of people standing outside the door, apart from the expected Mi Tao Chen, there were also Shen Shubai and others.

"How do you..."

"Master, my dear uncle!" Before Zhou Jing finished speaking, Shen Shubai stared at Tang Jue in the living room and howled, "What time is it! Did you forget that you made an announcement early this morning? It’s been hard to maintain the good reputation we’ve had so far, do you still want it?”

"Come on, stop howling," Tang Jue rubbed his temples and walked to the door, raised his hand and patted Zhou Jing's shoulder, "Let's go."

"... Oh." Zhou Jing stared blankly at Tang Jue leaving surrounded by Shen Shubai and the others, listening to Shen Shubai's broken thoughts, but didn't understand.

"I bought you porridge for breakfast, and I'll eat it in the car later, and now I'll chew some gum first. Your dark circles are really... Hey Da Cao, you go ahead and cook two eggs in the RV. Speaking of which, when will you I have such a good relationship with Zhou Jing..."

It wasn't until Tang Jue and the others turned into another corridor that no one could be seen anymore that Zhou Jing's mind was slowly loaded.

But it was too late to recover at this time. In Mi Tao's eyes, the way he watched Tang Jue leave was like seeing off the ruthless scumbag with tears in his eyes, full of unspeakable affection and sorrow.

"Why are you here too? I shouldn't have announced this morning, right?" Zhou Jing scratched her hair like a chicken coop, turned and entered the room.

Mi Tao and Xiao Chen looked at each other, swallowed the words "let's see how you are", and closed the door behind their hands.

Walking into the living room, looking at the empty beer cans scattered on the carpet, Mi Tao swallowed, and asked cautiously, "Did you...drink with Tang Jue last night?"

Zhou Jing hummed casually, picked up the trash can, and began to tidy up the beer cans on the carpet.

Seeing this, Mi Tao Xiaochen hurried over to pack it up.

Mi Tao looked at the beer cans that were obviously more than one and less than the other, picked up the thick blanket that was in a mess, and couldn't help but asked again: "Just...just drinking?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jing immediately remembered what happened last night, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously: "Well... I also played with chicken for a while."

Mi Tao was shocked when she heard that, and screamed: "Eat chicken!!!"

Zhou Jing was taken aback, and looked at Mi Tao in surprise: "What's wrong with eating chicken?"

Mi Tao was stunned for a second, and finally realized: "Oh! You mean games, right? I thought... cough, what, I, I'm going to wash the blankets!"

Zhou Jing looked suspiciously at Mi Tao rushing out the door with the blanket in her arms, then turned to ask Xiao Chen, "What's wrong with her?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing: "It's nothing, you were probably too nervous, and you listened to the splits. Yesterday...you looked very bad."

"Listen to splits..." Zhou Jing was silent for a while, and decided to skip this topic, "Sorry, I made you worry."

"As long as you're fine," Xiao Chen looked down at the beer cans in the garbage bag, "If I knew drinking could solve your troubles, I would have come to the door with Erguotou."

"Actually, it's nothing to do with wine...cough," Zhou Jing coughed uncomfortably, walked to the coffee table and picked up the script that was casually thrown on it yesterday, "Xiao Chen, please give this script to Mi Tao for me."

Xiao Chen stepped forward to take the script: "Don't you read it?" The person who usually never leaves the script, actually wants him to take it away?

Zhou Jing nodded: "Well, I want to get away from the script for a while, and just memorize the lines before going on stage."

Xiao Chen: "Okay, I see."

After seeing off Xiao Chen, Zhou Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and admired the scenery for a while, then stretched, and said to himself, "Go for a run."

Take a shower after running, and then play games to practice your hands, and strive to be able to stand up and eat chicken in the future.

Well, come on!