[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

Whenever it is not obtained, when it is in the past, it is always the most correct

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"Gu Sir, Happy New Year, are you here to visit the set again today?" The staff members in the crew saw this familiar figure carrying a stack of snack boxes, and immediately greeted with a beaming smile.

"Well, I'm more free recently, so I'll come and have a look. Happy New Year, everyone has a share and will never fail!" Gu Jiaming greeted the crew with a smile, and then put the snack box on the table. I found a stool by myself and sat in the corner. While watching Lu Zhu's performance, I waited for the filming to take Lu Zhu to the New Year's Flower Street Lantern Festival.

"Why are you here again?" Fang Yanmei, who had no part in the scene for the time being, was resting, but after seeing Gu Jiaming moving a small stool and staring at the shooting scene, she couldn't help but walked over.

"I'm here to visit the class, do you want to eat?" Gu Jiaming pointed to the snack box on the table next to him.

"No need, I'm still filming now, so as not to affect Honghong's performance." Fang Yanmei politely declined Gu Jiaming's offer, after thinking about it, she moved a chair to rest and sat beside her.

This scene is the scene where the heroine Hui Hua is angrily run home after her husband takes a group of prodigal children as playthings to make fun of on the wedding night; An old actor and an actress who plays the sister-in-law.

"It's really outrageous!" Huihua's mother slapped the table angrily when the matchmaker said that Huihua ran home on the wedding night.

"Mother-in-law, don't be angry, teach her slowly, I'll go over and persuade her." The sister-in-law took the initiative to get up to help ease the atmosphere.

Seeing the actor who played the role of sister-in-law came to her side through the corridor, Lu Zhu collected himself and began to speak his lines: "It's all nonsense, what kind of husband, you just chose him as your son-in-law, and I didn't Tell him to be my husband!"

"Listen, no wonder my in-laws came and scolded me!" Huihua's mother jumped at the table, "I spent so much effort to help you find a good husband's family, who wouldn't envy you for your good fortune, big and new house, grand and grand?" The young mistress is wearing gold and silver, she just wants you to have a son, and you just slipped back without letting a fart!"

"You like it so much, you can take it!" Lu Zhu stood up not to be outdone, took off the two silver bracelets on his wrists and pressed them on the table behind him, "I always come first in the exam, but You don't let me go to school; my elder brother keeps repeating grades every year, so you treat him as a treasure! You are partial, you favor boys over girls!"

"My mother treated me this way, and Xiugu's mother taught her the same way, everyone is the same!" Huihua's mother scolded back.

"You are you, Aunt Xiu is Aunt Xiu, and I am me!" Lu Zhu retorted again.

"It's all the same, so what's the difference?" Huihua's mother didn't waver at all, "What's wrong with being scolded and beaten by my husband, it's all because I spoiled you before!"

Because the scenes are similar, after the filming of this section, it skipped directly to the back where Huihua wanted to accept her fate and go back to her husband's house, but saw her husband bring a woman back to hang out again, and made up her mind to divorce and go home.

In this plot, the sister-in-law who has been suffering for many years is about to die of a serious illness.

The custom in Hui'an is that a daughter-in-law can take care of the family's money after giving birth to a son. Even though the sister-in-law has been tortured by the hardships of these years and is sickly, Huihua's mother did not dare to exploit what should belong to her—their village is the one that values ​​"" The village of "tradition" and "rules".

When a person is about to die, everything seems to be taken away.

Knowing that Huihua would have to return the husband's bride price and a sum of compensation if she wanted a divorce, the seriously ill sister-in-law struggled and gave Huihua her bride price and the private money she had saved little by little over the years.

In front of the hospital bed, the sister-in-law asked Huihua to help take good care of her son, and not to suffer humiliation like herself. When repeating her mistakes, Brother Huihua suddenly broke in.

"Let me tell you, our rule is that divorce is absolutely not allowed. If you treat your husband well, why would he go out to find a woman?!" Brother Huihua snatched the wallet entrusted by his sister-in-law and scolded viciously. road.

"Sister-in-law is obedient enough to you, isn't it true that you also raise women outside?!" Lu Zhu retorted decisively, "Sister-in-law is a good person, but you tortured her like this, do you have a conscience?"

"Damn girl, these are none of your business, I warn you, if you don't obey the rules, don't blame elder brother for being ruthless!" After scolding Lu Zhu, elder brother Huihua turned around and grabbed sister-in-law's skirt, "And you! Can you give your money to others casually? Don’t think that you are great when you are sick, and I’m talking to you? Did you hear that, bitch!”

Following Brother Huihua's two slaps, the sister-in-law finally spit out a big mouthful of blood and died with hatred.

However, all the oppression did not end with the death of the sister-in-law. The wallet that the sister-in-law decided to hand over to Huihua before she died did not fall into Huihua's hands, but was taken away by Huihua's mother and brother Huihua, and used as Huihua's wallet. Brother Hua married to fill the house.

"I'm definitely going to get a divorce. No matter what, please return the bride price to me." Lu Zhu stood in front of the table with a depressing tone.

"The most important thing now is that your elder brother lost his wife, and your nephew lost his mother. I am already upset enough. If you are filial, go back to your husband's house as soon as possible and give birth to a son." Hui Hua's mother Holding a stack of photos given by the matchmaker, he said impatiently.

"No, I must get the bride price back, and I must divorce!" Lu Zhu insisted.

"Your bride price is for your elder brother to marry and fill in the house, it won't be given to you!" Hui Hua's mother snorted coldly.

"Mom, this is so unfair. The eldest brother was born by you, and I was also born by you. Why do you only think about him?!" Lu Zhu couldn't help asking with grievance and resentment.

"The rules have been like this since ancient times. Men are dragons and women are mud. How can you compare with your elder brother?" Hui Hua's mother replied naturally.

"You are also a woman, so are you not human?" Lu Zhu desperately controlled his expression, and continued to refute, "The rules since ancient times must be right? If the rules are wrong, then the wrong rules must be right." Do you want to comply?"

"You get out! I don't want to see you!" Huihua's mother was speechless, so she could only yell and curse loudly in reply.

What follows is the story of Huihua and Huihua's mother breaking up, and Huihua ran out of the house helplessly.

Gu Jiaming, who was outside the plot, held his chin in one hand and was admiring Lu Zhu's penetrating acting skills when he suddenly saw a little wetness on the ground next to him.

Looking back, it turned out that it was Fang Yanmei who expressed her feelings, and couldn't help crying secretly.

Fang Yanmei has a superb mother and a vampire brother, this is not something hidden in the circle, facing such a situation, it is normal for her to feel a little bit.

Gu Jiaming thought for a while, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and handed one over.

"Thank you." Fang Yanmei took the tissue, wiped away her tears, then looked at the shooting site with admiration, and sighed from the bottom of her heart: "Honghong's acting is so good."

"It's not that she acted too well, it's just that you are too into the show." Gu Jiaming stared at her and suddenly replied.

Fang Yanmei was slightly taken aback when she heard the words: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, you should understand." Gu Jiaming took advantage of the fact that most of the people were helping to clean up the venue and didn't notice the opportunity, and there was a bit of warning in his words, "It's easy for Hong Hong to act It is her talent to make the opponent too involved in the scene, it is very powerful but also very dangerous, when I was filming with her, I was almost taken away by her."

"You are an experiential way, it's normal for you to get into acting easily." Fang Yanmei sat up straight and looked into Gu Jiaming's eyes, "I'm different from you, I've been acting since I was a child, I can tell the difference drama and reality—otherwise, I would not strongly recommend Hong Hong as Hui Hua."

"I have also filmed with you. Of course, I know that you are a very good actor." Gu Jiaming lowered his voice, "However, sometimes, life is like a drama, and drama is like life. Thinking you can handle everything."

"Just when you thought everything was under your control, in reality, you were already under control."

"If you really think you can distinguish between drama and reality, and grasp everything, why don't you play the No. [-] heroine Hui Hua?"

Before Fang Yanmei could react, Gu Jiaming had already stated the truth with certainty: "Because you can no longer act out Huihua's 'resisting' soul."

"With acting skills, of course you can play a 'Hui Hua' who only belongs to you, but your family and your life have already destined you to play the role of 'Xiu Gu' who bows to reality..." Gu Jiaming looked at Fang Yanmei His face was getting paler and paler, and he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't stop it anymore.

During the filming during this period, Fang Yanmei inevitably substituted herself into the role of "Xiu Gu". Although Xiu Gu would betray Hui Hua in the later stage, she doted on Hui Hua in the early stage - this is also the reason why she always lacks love. The performance of some people: they will subconsciously give all the time and let others ask for it. The more others ask for it, the more they will feel that they are needed by others.

Once there is no one to ask them to pay, they will be panicked and unsure of where to go all day long.

If Fang Yanmei is allowed to indulge in this way, Fang Yanmei, who has always been good at acting, will get lost in the world created by her own acting skills and Lu Zhu's acting skills and cannot get out.

He hadn't recovered his memory back then, but he had almost had an affair with Lu Zhu because of the drama.

Now, as someone who has experienced it, he must let Fang Yanmei clearly understand that Lu Zhu is not the little white rabbit she was looking for and loves, but a very beautiful red rose with thorns.

The next scene is Fang Yanmei and Lu Zhu's rivalry scene. Lu Zhu's Hui Hua runs away from home and can only go to the dilapidated house where the two sisters sometimes live temporarily, while Fang Yanmei's Xiugu is weaving the unborn child. The little sweater she wore, her love for children met her sister's tearful eyes, which made her extremely distressed and embarrassed.

Before the filming started, the director also urged Fang Yanmei to work harder to create this kind of dilemma for the audience.

"I'll do my best, director." Fang Yanmei forced a smile.

Gu Jiaming was at the side and didn't interrupt: what he said earlier might affect Fang Yanmei's next performance, but he still believed that Fang Yanmei could adjust.

As long as Fang Yanmei can adjust her mentality and face up to the fact that this is just filming, then he no longer has to worry about the weird atmosphere flowing between Lu Zhu and Fang Yanmei...

Under Gu Jiaming's expectant eyes, the filming of the scene officially started.

Fang Yanmei obviously had some scruples about Lu Zhu, and this kind of scruples just matched Xiugu's worry in the play that Huihua would find the little sweater. The director was very satisfied with this kind of natural nervousness.

The next step is to watch Lu Zhu's crying scene.

The requirements for an actress' crying scene can be high or low, but this film is also an award-winning literary film, and it must require crying out of emotion and soul.

Fortunately, Lu Zhu is a master at pretending to be weak - no one knows this better than him. In the past, as long as the junior sister pouted or frowned, he didn't have to cry, and he already wanted to give his heart please her.

Now, without the usual charming and witty smile, the pitiful "Hui Hua" lying on the lap of "Xiu Gu" with pear blossoms and rain, actually has a different kind of endearing taste.

It is a kind of perception that has suffered all setbacks but is still not discouraged, is persevering in front of outsiders but can't help showing a vulnerable side in front of relatives, just like a white rabbit who has removed all armor and revealed his weakest side, snuggling in the deep In the arms of the one you love, there is pity everywhere.

Gu Jiaming instantly understood what it felt like to have a numb scalp.

He was standing next to the director and the cameraman. Of course, the best impression of the picture is when it comes into view without hindrance. Fang Yanmei looked up at the camera—or at his side, that was a bit awkward. But he had already made up his mind, which made him turn pale with shock and subconsciously shouted: "Cut!"

He took precautions against Fang Yanmei's obsession, but he didn't expect Lu Zhu to perform supernormally again and again!

At the beginning, I shouldn't have followed Lu Zhu's talent and let her continue to follow the experiential way of completely substituting herself into the role. After the filming, Lu Zhu just flicked his hands and went into the play, but the people next to her were brought into the play by her... …

However, there was no time for him to think about anything or do more actions—because of Gu Jiaming's sudden yell, this part needed to be reshot.

Therefore, Gu Jiaming was driven out of the shooting location by the director who ran away and led the staff the next moment.

There was no other way, Gu Jiaming had no choice but to stay in the small pavilion that had been agreed upon, and wait for Lu Zhu to come by himself after filming.

When the sky had completely dimmed, seeing the figure walking towards him in the distant lights, he felt both helpless and joyful: "You... really want to piss me off."

On the one hand, she is happy that her acting skills have really improved again under the influence of Fang Yanmei, on the other hand, she is helpless because the person she wants to guard always causes a lot of trouble for no reason.

"It should be said that you are going to piss me off, right? Originally, I could call it a day after filming that acting scene, but because of your cut, I had to re-shoot it again." Lu Zhu complained.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. As an apology, I'll take you to play on the flower street on the left. I'll cover all the expenses, okay?" Gu Jiaming smiled and took Lu Zhu's hand, "There is a flower street on the left Abo’s folk customs paintings are very beautiful, and there are many folk jugglers performing there, which Xiangjiang can’t see..."

"That's not necessary." Lu Zhu rolled his eyes and took out a fan, "Tomorrow I have a scene to play with fans, you are the best at this, teach me two tricks."

Listening to Lu Zhu's brief description of the plot, Gu Jiaming probably understood that the plot to be filmed tomorrow is the playfulness between Huihua and Xiugu before they got married. The purpose of practicing "Fan Language" is to increase the time spent with Xiugu.

"You really..." Gu Jiaming sighed with a smile, and then took the fan from Lu Zhu's hand.

The basic skills of Peking Opera include the four skills of "singing, reading, doing, and fighting" and the five skills of "hands, eyes, body, method, and steps". When he was Cheng Dieyi, he must have practiced fan language.

Lu Zhu pretended to be annoyed, and the trick of tricking him into asking for "compensation" was very useful to him. Gu Jiaming thought about it, and made a few movements while dancing with the fan——

"This, is 'I want to be with you'."

"This, is 'I like you'."

"This is—'Someone is peeping'!"

After finishing this warning action, Gu Jiaming cast his eyes behind Lu Zhu.

Lu Zhu turned his head and saw that it was Fang Yanmei who had crossed the Flower Street on the right from another intersection, and was also coming this way.

"So happy, what are you playing with?" Fang Yanmei approached, smiled and looked at the fan in Gu Jiaming's hand.

"Sam is teaching me fan language, isn't it going to be filmed tomorrow?" Lu Zhu replied.

"I don't need him to teach you. I'll just teach you." Fang Yanmei took out a fan of the same style from her bag, and flicked her wrist flexibly. She could almost dance a fan with her.

"By the way, then I almost forgot that you also sang operas since you were a child." Lu Zhu suddenly realized.

"When I came here, I saw a stall selling fans on the flower street on the right. There were many beautiful fans. Let's go and have a look together?" Fang Yanmei stood on the right, smiling and extending her hand to Lu Zhu.

"I just said to take her to the flower street on the left to watch juggling." Gu Jiaming folded the fan in his hand, moved a step to the left, and then turned to look at Lu Zhu, "Honghong?"

One left and one right, two choices, waiting for the decision of the person in the middle.

Lu Zhu secretly sighed, put his left hand in Gu Jiaming's palm, and stretched out his right hand to hold Fang Yanmei's hand: "I've been meaning to say it for a long time——I came from the flower street directly in front of me. All delicious!"

"I'm going, and the two of you will go together." She clearly expressed her determination, then let go of her hand and was the first to jump down the steps of the small pavilion, smiling, "Let's go first! "

That smile was brilliant, like a kid who loves pranks and finally succeeded in doing a good thing with a prank. The kind of joy from the heart seems to be able to eclipse all the lights.

The two people in the pavilion couldn't help but subconsciously took a step forward, and then turned their heads to glance at each other.

The love for the people outside the pavilion and the wariness for the people around them all merged in the eyes of those looking at each other, and the spark was not inferior to any bright lights.

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