Dominating the Movie World [Rebirth]

Taking a deep breath, Fan Zi put down the script and raised her hand to salute Zhu Xilan.

"elder sister."

Zhu Xilan raised her eyes to look at her, with a cold pretty face, she opened her mouth and said, "Do you still know that Bengong is your sister?"

"Sister, don't be angry, but let everyone see the joke." Fan Zi swept the side uncomfortably, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Sister hinders me like this, what's so embarrassing?"

Zhu Xilan stared into her eyes and sneered: "Sister's question is really interesting. If you love someone, would you want other women to share his heart with you?"

"But... that is... the heart of an emperor..."

Fan Zi's voice became lower and lower, and the other party leaned forward, looking straight at her.

"My sister wants to say that with my appearance and ability, I don't deserve His Majesty's heart?"

Gritting his teeth every word, he was aggressive.

Fan Zi has always obeyed her elder sister, but she knows that there are countless people inside and outside the palace who want to get rid of her elder sister, occupying the exclusive favor of the emperor, interfering in government affairs, and using ruthless methods, no matter which point is taken out, it is enough for her to become a thorn in the side of others and a thorn in the flesh.

She plucked up her courage and raised her voice: "But sister, you clearly told me before entering the palace that we can't get the emperor's heart. If we get it, it will definitely bring us a murder."

Zhu Xilan picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it out.

"You are so brave! Do you mean to satirize His Majesty, or to ridicule me for not knowing how to do things?"

Fan Zi naturally caught the pillow, and suddenly forgot the next line.

In the script, here is the elder sister Liang Yingrou throwing the bronze wine cup, but now it is replaced with a pillow, which makes her a bit out of play.

There was no emotion brewed at all, because of this little episode, the rhythm of the play was completely messed up.

Zhu Xilan slowed down, returned to her usual state, took back the pillow from her hand, hugged her in her arms and asked, "Fan Zi, do you often rehearse roles in your mind?"

"Yes……"

Watching the script alone, definitely does.

Zhu Xilan thought for a while, looked into her eyes and said, "An old senior said something to me. I feel that I have benefited a lot, and I want to share it with you."

Fan Zi's eyes lit up: "Well, tell me."

"The senior said that a wonderful performance is definitely not prepared." Zhu Xilan knew that she was not very good at speaking when facing Fan Zi, so she carefully considered every word, "When we are filming, the set will be different. Therefore, no matter how well prepared you are, when the camera is turned on, various problems will still affect the scene you envisioned. As an actor, you must learn to adapt to these situations, just like the one I just threw Pillow, you shouldn't catch it, because it's actually a bronze wine cup, are you going to catch a wine glass thrown by someone in a rage?"

Fan Zi listened carefully, nodded and said: "You are right, I shouldn't have caught the scene just now, and I shouldn't have played it."

Seeing that she was not angry, Zhu Xilan continued to say with confidence: "Another point is, in the scene just now, I don't think you put your emotions into it."

The room fell silent, and the breathing of the two could be clearly heard.

An actor's emotions are extremely important in a performance. Zhu Xilan's words almost denied Fan Zi's identity as an actor.

"Do you still remember our previous play of "Phoenix City"? At that time, you had less experience than now, but you entered the play quickly. Once you found that emotion, you quickly put yourself into it. But now, the skills you know Too much, knowing what kind of performance can better express the emotions in the script, but forgetting that you don’t want to perform another person’s behavior and actions, but to believe in this character, go deep into her heart, and bring her the most authentic things Dig it out. You shouldn't rely on this script..." Zhu Xilan pointed to the typed draft on the coffee table, "It's the emotional connection between you and this character."

There has never been such a serious conversation between Fan Zi and Zhu Xilan. The other party's tone was a little heavy, but Fan Zi felt happy.

A good teacher and helpful friend is nothing more than that, she is lucky in her life to have such a friend who sincerely teaches her.

The problem Zhu Xilan mentioned was something she had never been aware of, and the kind words came to her ears, and she was suddenly enlightened.

The two were silent for a while, Zhu Xilan was anxious, afraid that what she had said was too serious, while Fan Zi was thinking deeply about what she had said, reflecting on her recent performance.

Zhu Xilan was right, ever since big directors like Jin Dao and Jiang Dao affirmed her, she felt a little smug in her heart.She hadn't noticed this feeling before, she just felt that she had increased her confidence, but in fact she was blindly confident.

From the point of view of her former manager, if her artist can be recognized by Jiang Qiusheng, she will definitely focus on cultivating this artist.So if it were her own, she would take it for granted that she has good acting skills and good looks, plus she recently opened a studio, and the combination of several feelings gave her a little bit of an illusion of success.

I used to play cannon fodder and knew how to analyze the characters seriously, but now I play such an important role but only know how to read the script stupidly.He said that he couldn't act well in that scene, but if he really put himself in the role...

What if Jiang Nian was the one who caused chaos in the harem and monopolized the favor?

A person she cares about so much goes on the wrong path, what is she going to do?

Fan Zi figured it out right away. In this scene, she should not only express her sister's fear of the environment and worry about her sister when she first entered the palace. Desperate mood.

At the banquet, the younger sister had no worries about her elder sister who was rarely seen, only her determination to pull her back.

In the same way, what the elder sister has for the younger sister is the determination to fight all the suffering alone.

The two determinations collide forcefully, and this will lead to fierce quarrels in the play. However, because the elder sister is more ruthless than the younger sister, she will win her in the argument.

Fan Zi, who had lowered her head in thought, raised her head in surprise, grabbed Zhu Xilan's arm and said, "Thank you, I understand, let's do it again!"

Zhu Xilan looked down at her arm, and the other party realized something, and withdrew her hand.

She smiled slightly, and then said the lines in the play with a straight face on purpose: "I am thinking of the love between you and me when I was a child, please Your Majesty to allow a palace official like you to sit in this seat, but you So abrupt, have you forgotten all these years of enlightenment?"

Fan Zi suppressed her smile, got up from the sofa, put her right hand on top of her left, and bowed: "My sister is wrong, please punish me."

Zhu Xilan looked at her coldly, and said, "Then I'll make you a cup of ginger juice and milk as a punishment. If you eat well, I'll play against you again."

Fan Zi laughed out loud, looked at her tight jaw line, reached out and stroked her half-length hair: "That's not okay, you have to be with me if you don't eat well."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly stopped and went to the kitchen. Zhu Xilan stared blankly at her disappearing figure, unable to recover for a long time.

She... rubbed her hair?

Zhu Xilan raised her hand to touch the top of her hair, then she ran her hand down her cheek, and found that her face was already hot.

At this time, Fan Zi in the kitchen was covering her face.

What the hell is she doing...

While making up his mind to maintain the current relationship with Zhu Xilan, he can't help but get closer to her?

Feeling entangled and struggling, Fan Zi poured the milk into the bowl and turned to chop the ginger. Because of restlessness and poor knife skills, she almost cut her hand.

She was startled, and the piece of ginger was thrown and hit the bowl of milk.

Fan Zi saw the moment when she saw Zhu Xilan in the sunshine in the morning, which made people resist and couldn't help but get closer.

Just now she deliberately used her character identity to joke with herself, her serious appearance was so cute, before she recovered herself, her hand had already covered the top of her hair.The soft hair is at the mercy of the hands, and the feel makes people almost reluctant to let go.

It would be nice if they weren't from the showbiz.

Wouldn't the relationship between them be simpler if they weren't actors living under the spotlight?

Fan Zi sighed, took the ginger and washed it, then continued to slice it.

If she hadn't experienced what happened to Ji Xiangqiu, with her attachment to feelings, she would definitely hold on to Zhu Xilan and never let go. No matter how the outside world blows and rains, she will try her best to protect her sweetheart.

However, she is no longer the little girl who likes someone and gives everything regardless of her own life.Loving someone is no longer as simple as living a sweet life. It is not enough to see her every day. There are too many things to consider, which are so frightening.

So, let's maintain the current relationship as we decided before.

Thinking of this, Fan Zi cut Jiang's hand, and after a while, raised her head in a daze.

Strange, what she cut is ginger, not onion, why is she still a little bit like crying?

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