before he became popular

"Did you watch this scene?" Zhan Qing pointed to the script, with many small notes beside it, obviously this scene is very important.

Lu Manchen leaned over to look at it, only to find that there were only a few words in his script.

There is nothing to play with at all.

"Mr. Zhan, you don't have a single line. What's wrong? Don't make fun of me." Lu Manchen sat back and took his notebook to read.

"It is often more difficult to show the essence of the characters in a play without lines. Although I only have the word "watching" in this paragraph, the expression of inner emotions is very important." Zhan Qing stretched out his hand and arched the road full of dust, telling people to sit upright Looking up, there is an inexplicable taste of a strict teacher. He continued to say, "A performance without lines tests the actor's acting skills, how to express, what to express, a wrong look, and the transmission of the character's heart is very different."

"Only by understanding the state of mind of the characters and achieving the correct transition of the characters' emotions can it be regarded as a good show."

Zhan Qing has been in the industry for more than ten years. Compared with the chosen one who was fed to the throat by the patriarch, he can really be regarded as the patriarch who dropped a few grains on the ground when he was feeding others, and he picked them up and ate them. The kind of person who has solid acting skills today is all due to his years of thinking step by step and bumping into a wall. After several tossings, he has this state of being able to be a teacher. Ten years have allowed a young boy who has only just glimpsed the way to grow into a An actor with superb acting skills.

Seeing Zhan Qing imparting his understanding without any secrecy, Lu Manchen felt that the serious-looking man in front of him at this moment had a touch of tenderness and sexiness in his usual cuteness.

Lu Manchen was a little distracted. When Zhan Qing looked over, he looked at him straight, his eyes passed him, and he looked far away.

"What? What are you thinking?" Zhan Qing waved his hand in front of him, and Lu Manchen's eyes followed his gesture unconsciously, swinging from side to side.Zhan Qing patted him on the shoulder, "Where are you deserting? Come on, just this part, the eye scene, you are right with me."

Zhan Qing really had the ability to punch ten times. He patted him on the shoulder and immediately brought him back to his senses. He loosened his shoulder and felt a dull pain. Lu Manchen rubbed his shoulder secretly and nodded.

In fact, there is really nothing wrong with this paragraph. He can give an introduction at most, and the rest depends on Zhan Qing's own performance.

Turning to the lines on his page, Lu Manchen articulated the sentences, adjusted his state, and began to read the words.

This is a scene in which he confesses his heart while leaning on the railing. He has a lot of lines, all of which speak to his own state of mind. Zhan Qing only needs to look at him in the play.

It's just how you look at it that really matters.

"I..." Lu Manchen stopped halfway through reading, and Zhan Qing looked at him tenderly from the corner of his eye, his bright eyes half-closed, his eyes focused on the tip of his nose, if there was a solid line in his eyes, he was afraid of his heart It will be hung up like that, and it will become a fish that the volunteers will take the bait from.

Lu Manchen paused for a moment, then hesitated, "I... this line is not very familiar yet, otherwise... shall we meet next time?"

Zhan Qing waved his hand and smiled: "No need, you don't need to read the words anymore, just sit there and let me watch, I'll find out how I feel."

"Ah... ah!" Lu Manchen nodded stiffly, trying his best to keep calm.

sky!Come and save him, no one told him, some people's eyes can be so deceiving!

Lu Manchen swallowed, and the script in his hand was wrinkled.

Zhan Qing sat beside him, adjusting his emotions back and forth, his eyes stayed on his face, and the time was extremely difficult.

"I found out..." Zhan Qing said, and Lu Manchen immediately tensed up, afraid that he would notice something strange.Zhan Qing took a sip of Coke. The happy water without bubbles was a bit sweet. He frowned and said, "Are you very hot? Do you want to lower the air conditioner..."

Lu Manchen didn't dare to answer.

Zhan Qing glanced at him several times, then said, "Are you nervous?"

Lu Manchen shook his head hastily, his breathing was extremely heavy, and he could hardly speak, "Tight, nervous, nervous!"

Zhan Qing frowned and looked at him, "The temperature of the air conditioner is quite low, why are you still sweating?"

It's okay not to mention it, after saying this, Lu Manchen felt the sweat dripping from his temples, he wiped it with his hand, and his palm was sticky.

Zhan Qing pulled the paper towel on the table and bent over to wipe it off for him. Just as his fingertips touched the ends of his hair, Lu Manchen shrank back and dodged it.

Zhan Qing's hand stopped in place, and he smiled, "What are you hiding? What else can I do to you!" After finishing speaking, his other hand also went into battle, holding his waist, and fixed his person, and quickly Wipe his sweat off.

He stacked the sweat-stained tissues in two and threw them into the trash can.

Lu Manchen looked at his sharp knuckles, touching the paper soaked in his sweat, his round fingertips were stained with his smell, and his waist was still warm, and his heart tightened.

Zhan Qing...don't always be so confusing without knowing it!

Sitting on the soft sofa felt like pins and needles, Lu Manchen whispered the devil in his heart, wanting to touch those jade-like fingertips.Reason made him leave Zhan Qing's cage immediately.

He didn't have the heart to play against each other at all, even if he was only a background board, he wasn't qualified.

There is no wood that can produce emotions and desires like him, and every trace is clamoring for Zhan Qing.

The joy of being alone is occupied by the restless desire in his heart, and he is very afraid that any irrational action will completely escape the desire in his heart.

There is nothing more difficult than not being able to get it but never forgetting it.

Fortunately, Zhan Qing's assistant came over and interrupted Lu Manchen's eagerness to move, and Zhan Qing's eagerness to try.

The next scene is being prepared, and they are going to wait for it.

Thankfully, there was never a moment when Lu Manchen felt that work could give him such a sense of security.

He almost broke the defense.

In the afternoon, he rehearsed several scenes, and he reckoned that it would be a good time to call it a day. It was not too late, and going to work made him happy.

It's better to wait a little later, it will be much cooler and more comfortable, and it will allow him to get along with Zhan Qing in a leisurely way. The title of the job makes him frank and frank.

Lu Manchen put away the script on the table, rubbed the edge of the table that had been touched, and tapped on it imagining Zhan Qing's appearance, the tissue in the box was drooping on the table, he subconsciously picked up one, Wipe it again and again against the clean table, fold it into a small cube, and throw it out.

Unfortunately, it fell beside the wastebasket.

Lu Manchen walked over to pick it up, lost his mind for a moment, and said to himself, "No."

The little assistant followed behind, not daring to make a sound. On the way back from get off work on the set, the boss insisted on visiting the lounge for no reason.

Feeling depressed, not at all happy in the afternoon.

The little assistant asked hesitantly: "Boss, shall we... go back?"

"En." Lu Manchen nodded and said, "Why do you think I can't make the shot? Is it difficult to make it a pair?"

The little assistant was confused by what he said, so he poked his head to look, only to find that there were two balls of paper lying in the wastebasket in the corner.

Nothing unusual!

Why do you have to throw two sheets of paper together?

The little assistant didn't dare to say much, but silently followed Lu Manchen out of the lounge.

Outside the lounge, there were people coming back one after another on the road, talking and laughing, and the chatter and laughter spread far away.

A sharp-eyed person saw Lu Manchen, greeted him, and yelled to go back to the hotel together.

Lu Manchen nodded and joined the flow of people returning to the hotel.

"The performance of this scene is good." The director was also in the crowd, he came over and patted Lu Manchen's shoulder, his satisfaction was beyond words.He smiled and said to Lu Manchen, "The main theme of today's scene is rather sad. You and Zhan Qing have cooperated very well. Zhan Qing has been praising you to me. It's good and worthy of praise."

As soon as Lu Manchen heard the word "Zhan Qing", he couldn't care about the frustration of being abused by the script today, he hurriedly said: "Really?"

The director said as he walked: "There can be a lie, that is, you ran too fast after get off work. It's rare for me to see Zhan Qing boasting so much. You are also lucky to be able to cooperate with him, so... Lu Manchen, I'm serious about it." You said, if you have this opportunity, you must learn more from him, as long as acting skills are better than anything."

Lu Manchen nodded, clenched his fists, and said seriously, "Well, I must study hard."

The director smiled gratifiedly, and he said: "Good dramas are always made for each other. Zhan Qing makes you, and you also make Zhan Qing. Learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths and make up for your weaknesses."

Lu Manchen looked at the director who was walking slowly ahead, and nodded vigorously behind his invisible back.

Chase Zhan Qing and reach Zhan Qing's height.

He must work hard and work hard.

"Eh? Speaking of which, didn't you sneak away from get off work very quickly, why did you walk behind me now?" The director turned to look at him, "What are you doing sneakily?"

Lu Manchen was taken aback by the question: "Here... I went to the lounge and got something."

The director took a look at his empty hand, then looked at the assistant next to him, and instead of puncturing him, he said something else, "Isn't it right to arrange you and Zhan Qing in the same lounge? Look at you The tacit understanding in these few scenes is very good.”

"Ah? Ah. Quite right." Lu Manchen answered.

In the beginning, they were arranged to share the same lounge in order to allow them to have a certain amount of friction within the limited time, so that their relationship could meet the requirements of the script and heat up as soon as possible. I didn't see them staying too much, but the two often waited together on the side of the set for a lot of scenes.

As for the improvement of tacit understanding mentioned by the director, it may really be because we spent a long time together in the lounge recently.

Lu Manchen chatted with the director one after another, and soon arrived at the hotel. Everyone had different floors, and each got out of the elevator and parted ways.

The assistant looked at the director's back and sighed: "This director is really good to you, boss, our team is really right. And it's not just the director who treats you well, I found out!"

The little assistant paused for a moment, and continued in a tone as if he had discovered some shocking secret, "Our producer is also very kind to you, and Zhan Qing is also very kind to you."

Lu Manchen paused as he was about to step forward, and said, "Who?"