On the consequences of wearing it back to save yourself

After being reminded by him, Sheng Hao came back to his senses. The assistant director suddenly remembered that he was a reviewer, patted his head, and looked at Sheng Hao funnyly.

Sheng Hao covered his lips and cleared his cough, his sanity returned, but his tone was still gentle, and he said, "Then, you continue this part of Tang Yanyu's role."

In fact, when I watched Yang Yuan's play just now, even though he was acting alone, Tang Yanyu could be seen everywhere, his tall, low, fat, thin, behaviors, movements and expressions...all were reflected in Lu Xiu's eyes.

Sheng Hao now feels that he is not reviewing actors, he is gaining knowledge and watching miracles.

This part of Tang Yanyu's scene is much simpler than Yang Yuan's, but Lu Xiu still changed into the clothes he prepared for Tang Yanyu, looking like a handsome and noble son. After one part of the scene, it is as perfect as the previous part of Yang Yuan's part like Tetris fit.

This is precise to the terrifying control.

Sheng Hao slapped the table and stood up, his eyes were as hot as a volcanic eruption, the way he looked at Lu Xiu was no longer looking at people.

In my 40 years of directing career, I have seen countless actors, some are talented, some are stupid, some are scheming... But I have never seen a single person perform tricks to this extent!

It seems that every inch of this person's body has been carefully measured and can be adjusted and manipulated at any time.

Sheng Hao can say that Lu Xiu's understanding of the characters is far behind him.

What a miracle!

And the people in this room witnessed the birth of the miracle with their own eyes.

Sheng Hao approached Lu Xiu in two or three steps, and his voice was twisted: "Brother Lu, acting is hard, let's go out for a drink?" He had a lot of questions, so he had to sit down and talk slowly.

It's just that he looks like a hungry/thirsty old man who can't wait, intending to unspoken rules for little fresh meat.

Of course, Director Shan Da has always been a high-spirited and honest man, and has never looked down on such vulgar behavior.

Lu Xiu nodded slightly: "Yes."

Assistant director: "Hey, Sheng Hao, it's finalized, don't you need to read it later?"

Sheng Hao: "Nonsense."

The assistant director immediately packed up his things and hurriedly said, "Then I'll go with you."

Sheng frowned and paused for a moment, "Hurry up then." He originally wanted to catch up on the past in private, but he was afraid that he would be bored if he was too emotional, so he asked the assistant director to ease the atmosphere.

The producer also hurriedly stood up: "Then I..."

Sheng Hao: "You still have to take care of the aftermath."

Producer: "..." He shouldn't be too familiar with Sheng Hao.

In the waiting room, the actors who were waiting to be called to audition suddenly saw a few people coming out from the next door. Director Sheng surrounded Lu Xiu like a baby, and the assistant director also had a smile on his face, so there was a producer following the three of them with a stinky face. later.

Everyone didn't know what happened, but it didn't look right when they saw the scene.

Then someone asked: "Director Sheng and the others followed, did he succeed in the audition?"

"There's something wrong with me looking at this scene."

"Director Sheng has a habit of inviting people to dinner every time they audition for a leading role."

Someone said in a strange way: "Success is normal. This kind of newcomer, if the family has a background, generally will not wait for the show with us. The family has no background, and the director still makes such a smile. Most likely, it is because of his back The gold master's father."

"Uh... well."

When others say this, they also feel that it makes sense, so they are not surprised.

Someone retorted: "Others are, but Director Sheng is not that kind of person."

Someone said sourly: "It's old and confused, who knows."

"It's a pity that I just regretted his face."

"It's voluntary, and we can't say anything."

After discussing this, it seemed that Lu Xiu's success in the role thanks to his father was a certainty.

……

In the luxuriously decorated hotel box, the intermittent conversation has been going on for two and a half hours.

The topic turned leisurely to the salary, Sheng Hao patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, after the contract is signed, you will definitely have what is due to you."

Lu Xiuming asked, "Brother Sheng, how much do you think I'm worth?"

There is no doubt that Lu Xiu's acting skills are worth the capped salary.

Sheng Hao loves talents, and the adrenaline has not gone down yet, so he opened his mouth to give him excellent specifications.However, the assistant director still had the shrewdness of a businessman, and stopped Sheng Hao with his arm. After careful consideration, he made a gesture and said, "After all, my brother has just debuted, and he is still not visible in the circle. Seven figures, how about it?"

Lu Xiu smiled lightly and remained silent.

It's not that he feels less, the other party has already given him the greatest tolerance.

After all, the movie needs to sell money, the movie itself is not a mainstream movie, and he is just a newcomer.

Sheng Hao felt that Lu Xiu had been wronged, and looked at the assistant director's expression. After all, he did not decide this matter alone, so he discussed: "One more."

"Brother Sheng knows my situation. When you send someone to negotiate a contract with the company later, keep the price at six figures."

Sheng Hao was taken aback.

There was a gleam in the assistant director's eyes.

Lu Xiu took it easy and said, "Brother Sheng probably doesn't know that I can only get 5% of the contract I signed with the company."

Sheng Hao: "!!"

Lu Xiu: "When you go, the price should not exceed six, it's even better if you can lower it to five, with Brother Sheng's reputation, you don't have to worry about them not agreeing. Others..." Lu Xiu said slowly: "We take our own account. "

Lu Xiu gave them time to think slowly.

"By the way," Lu Xiu pulled out a thick stack of A4 papers from his bag, which consisted of two scripts, one of which was very old and should have been read many times by the owner.The other one is brand new.

He opened the brand-new script casually and pushed it in front of Sheng Hao, saying, "I have slightly different suggestions for some parts of this script, please take a look."

The brand-new script in between is covered with three colors?, the inappropriate places are neatly marked, and the revised version is framed next to it.

Sheng Hao was amazed. After 5 minutes, the strange frenzy in Sheng Hao's eyes when he looked at Lu Xiu reached another level.

Lu Xiu has been very calm.

The assistant director also came over.

Sheng Hao couldn't help turning back a few pages, and was horrified to find that each article was more or less marked in color, and there was even a place where three pages in a row were all marked in red, with a large paragraph of small revision ideas on the side.

Sheng Hao continued to turn back... Lu Xiu's research on this script, whether it is the protagonist or the supporting role, is horribly detailed! !No wonder he can play the leading role so vividly.

The character's dialogue, expression, body language, scene, logic, plot, appropriateness, etc., as long as there are inappropriate places, he will mark them all and make suggestions.

Just suggestion.

Sheng Hao couldn't stop turning over.

But when Sheng Haoxing was on top of his head, Lu Xiu pressed down the script and pulled it back like a fox, saying, "Brother Sheng, we haven't signed the contract yet."

Sheng Hao fixedly looked at Lu Xiu, took a deep breath, did not let go of his grip on the script, and said to the assistant director without looking back: "Go, go to Youji Entertainment tonight to sign Lu Xiu's contract."

Lu Xiu shook his head, "You are in such a hurry, how can you keep the price down?"

There was a struggle on Sheng Hao's face, he gritted his teeth a few times, then turned his head and said, "Go to Youji to remind me today! We will talk about the contract tomorrow, try to pay five figures, six figures at most, and use personal accounts for the rest!"

Lu Xiu pulled out the script forcefully, raised his lips and said, "Thank you Brother Sheng, after the contract is signed, I will personally hand over this copy to you." Saying this, he put the contract in his bag and got up.

Sheng Hao's eyes wandered back and forth several times on Lu Xiu's face and bag, there was a look of eagerness that he hadn't noticed himself, Lu Xiu couldn't bear to look straight at it, the assistant director looked at his old friend like this, He also had a face full of indescribable words—knowing that he cherishes and loves talents, Sheng Hao has no suspense when he meets Lu Xiu this time.

Sheng Hao didn't want to let people go, so he said: "It's still early, let's continue at night, where do you want to go to eat? Do you want to sing? Do you want to fish at night? I have a Zhuangzi, which is very suitable for relaxing, and I also have a small fish that I carved myself. Tang. Let's have an in-depth exchange, just the two of us."

Assistant director: "..." He knew that Sheng Hao meant a play, but with his tone and face, it sounded a bit wrong.

The assistant director was speechless, and lowered his voice and said to Sheng Hao: "Calm down, I will definitely make a contract for you tomorrow."

Turning around, he helped Sheng Hao persuade Lu Xiu: "Continue tonight."

Lu Xiu shook his head lightly, and said, "I only asked for today's leave, and I have other arrangements for tonight."

The two regretted letting him go.

Lu Xiu didn't know, he hadn't left for a long time, Sheng Hao picked up his phone and called Lu Yonghang, saying that he wanted to ask him out for a meal, to ask about ways to raise children, and by the way, to draw in the relationship between the two families, and left The road to long-term development.

……

Lu Xiu took a taxi to Lakeside Park in Haicheng, and was about to make a phone call, but he didn't expect that the other party called first as soon as he took out his phone.

As soon as Lu Xiu picked it up, he asked anxiously, "Lu Xiu?"

"Ah."

"Lu Xiu, I found out that Director Sheng's crew has already started casting."

"Yes."

"Why are you in no hurry? Director Sheng is very strict in selecting candidates, you... I'll ask Gu Jinzhe to introduce you to Director Sheng."

Lu Xiu smiled sullenly, deliberately teasing him, and said lightly, "Ask your brother for help again? Isn't it too good?"

Gu Jianchen said angrily, "I'll pay him back later."

"Oh?"

"From now on, he won't be angry with me, and I won't be angry with him anymore. I will pay back everything I owe."

Lu Xiu was pleased: "Very good." He said calmly, "I've already won the role."

Gu Jianchen was about to say something, but suddenly got stuck: "...? What did you just say?"

Lu Xiu said, "I had an audition this afternoon, and I just settled other matters."

Gu Jianchen scolded something quickly over there, and said angrily: "Bastard, why didn't you tell me earlier, I sent all the news to Gu Jinzhe."

Lu Xiuhun didn't care, and changed the subject: "What did you learn at school these days?"

Gu Jianchen was easily taken away, and answered honestly: "Recently I am studying the folk music school, which is quite mysterious."

"Well, do you have classes tonight?"

Gu Jianchen's chest jumped and he said, "Today's class is over."

"I'm in Lakeside Park, very close to your school."

Gu Jianchen was silent for two seconds, and then quickly said: "Wait for me!!" Suddenly, Gu Jianchen's tone changed, and he said awkwardly: "Gu Jinzhe called me!"

……

The winter night came very early, and after a while, a layer of black mist covered the top of the head.

Gu Jianchen was dressed thickly today, with a fluffy hat, a mask, and a big cotton coat wrapped from head to toe, making him look like a moving tube.

Gu Jianchen ran to Lu Xiu's side, and the two tubes stood facing each other.

Gu Jianchen pulled off his mask when he saw him, the bright street lamps illuminated him white and clean, his face was steamed with a thin layer of red, his smile was like a flower wrapped in honey, very pretty.

He radiated happiness all over his body, his eyes were especially shining, and he looked at Lu Xiu with a good look, as if he had been reading for a long time.

"You actually wear the same style as me."

Lu Xiu squinted his eyes to look at his extraordinarily rosy lips tonight, his eyes slid over the corners of his pursed lips, and finally fell into his bright eyes, seeing the joy wandering inside, he felt a little numb in his heart, Frowning slightly, suppressing the strange emotion, he said softly: "I just bought it. Let's go."

"Indifference." Gu Jianchen spat at him, and followed him up and down.

Walking under the streetlight, Gu Jianchen suddenly reached out to grab Lu Xiu, pulled him back to the dark place, lowered his head, took out a mask and handed it to him: "Just in case."

Lu Xiu took the mask with one hand, flipped the palm of the other hand, squeezed Gu Jianchen's hand, frowned: "Why is it so cold?"

"Huh?" Gu Jianchen looked at the two people's hands in horror, and was so dazed that he didn't dare to say a word.

But Lu Xiu quickly let go and said, "Go buy a pair of gloves first."

Gu Jianchen walked beside him, "Where are you taking me?"

"Sell."

Gu Jianchen was in high spirits, and there seemed to be a high tail growing from the back of his buttocks, "Young master is smart, but it's not so easy to sell."

"Then you just left with me?"

Gu Jianchen choked: "...you won't really sell it," he muttered, "I can run back if I sell it."

It was a cold night in the middle of winter, and the two of them were very close to each other. Just looking at their shadows, they seemed to be stuck together.

Lu Xiu led him into a folk music hall called "Hui Baichuan" for viewing and trading. Some musical instruments can be tried out. To enter the door, you must buy an electronic ticket that is not cheap.

The facade is not big, but the inside is very wide. There are six rooms for musical instruments alone, not to mention the albums and materials collected by other bosses.

Lu Xiu asked him what he had learned, and he asked patiently, so Gu Jianchen calmed down and answered carefully.

On a night in the middle of winter, there were only a few people in the concert hall.

Lu Xiu's voice was deep and mellow, leading him to appreciate the past one by one. When he came to the genre he had learned recently, he would stop for a while and tell him many, many stories that Gu Jianchen had never heard in class.

The last room mainly collects traditional Chinese musical instruments.

The sporadic people don't know which room to watch which musical instrument, at least in the space where the two are staying, there are only the two of them at the moment.

Lu Xiu walked up to the small stage where he usually performed, picked up the violin leaning against the wall, picked up the bow, and played "Swan Lake".

Gu Jianchen sat in the auditorium and watched Lu Xiu compose an elegant and heroic epic.

He didn't know why he was moved, he only woke up when Lu Xiu finished the song, and found that his eye sockets were hot.

Lu Xiu laughed: "What's the matter?"

"Well, you pulled it so well, I remembered the story behind it."

Lu Xiu put down his violin, walked up to a harp, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let you listen to ancient music."

He not only played, but also hummed softly in his throat.

That kind of ancient, distant music, low-pitched songs, seems to be able to suck people into another time and space, Gu Jianchen has never heard of it.

Gu Jianchen suddenly asked: "Are you singing "The Book of Songs"?"

"It is."

"Do you know "Guanju"?" Gu Jianchen stared at Lu Xiu on the stage with starry eyes.

There are gangsters, such as gold such as tin, such as Gui as bi.

After seeing a gentleman, Yunhu was not happy.

Lu Xiu sank into a gentle mood, her voice softened, and she nodded slightly: "Well, let me listen to another version, the "Guan Ju" there is very beautiful." He started playing and singing.

It is not a variety of modern adaptations that are arty or do everything possible to be at the forefront of innovation. It is more like a call from ancient times. A man full of knowledge and tenderness simply courts the person he likes with tenderness and sweetness.

Gu Jianchen's fingers trembled slightly, and he tapped the recording quietly, but the trembling of his fingers could not go away.

He supported the table in front of him and looked at Lu Xiu intently.

He has never seen such a good-looking person, every inch has grown into his favorite appearance.

When Gu Jianchen recovered from the lingering sound, a strange human voice suddenly entered his ears.

His heart tightened, he touched the mask, it was still there.

Three walls, six doors, full of people.

The boss held up the mobile phone to record the video, and when he saw that he had finished playing, he immediately approached him. Lu Xiu was a little surprised to see so many people suddenly. Lifting it from the table, he whispered, "It's time to go."

Several mobile phones chased them and took pictures, asking for their names.It didn't stop until the two got on the taxi.

Gu Jianchen held the phone tightly, feeling hot all over.

That night, the boss of Hui Baichuan posted the complete video on his mobile phone to his social platform, begging the people in the video to contact him after seeing the video.

He likes to play musical instruments, and he is also a popular science up. On different platforms, the highest number of fans is 500 million, and the lowest number is 80.

The video screen is too dark to see the face clearly, but the noise is completely recorded.

In the video, the man wearing a mask uses a harp to elicit a sacrificial music, a courtship song, and the thick and long-lasting music seems to take people back to ancient times, to another time and space, and to hear the era that cannot be recorded in history books. .

If there is no certain research on the culture of the times, it is absolutely impossible to create such musical notes.

The popularity continued to rise that night, and the next day, major musicians began to send private messages asking for their boss and personal information.

Later, this video was extensively studied, which directly alarmed the professors and historical researchers of various ancient music research institutes, setting off a wave of searching for this mysterious person.

The author has something to say: The soul asks: Passers-by, why interrupt them?! !

Phew~ I'm coming, I love you too.