After tearing up the character design, I became popular [Rebirth]

On the day of the script reading, all the important leading and supporting actors of the crew came to the scene one after another. Ji Anxun deliberately slipped out while Wen Yuezhou was changing clothes, and set off for the destination ahead of time with Han Cheng, who had already been waiting below, although he didn’t know why he He and Wen Yuezhou have a tendency to live together, but he knows that in the eyes of outsiders, their relationship is extremely, especially not innocent.

When Ji Anxun arrived at the training room, Du Zigui sat in the center, holding a script in one hand and a teacup in the other.The two greeted each other, and Ji Anxun took a seat on the left.

Not long after, relevant personnel arrived at the scene one after another.

Wen Yuezhou arrived from behind, followed by a tall and thin man, who Ji Anxun recognized as the screenwriter of the film, Qu Yansheng.He turned his head, and the next second, there was someone sitting beside him.

Du Zigui glanced at the two of them, and said, "I am Du Zigui, the chief director of this film. Today's main task is to read around, so I won't talk nonsense. Let me first introduce myself, so that everyone can get to know each other."

The chief director took the lead, and the executive director of the crew and the directors in charge of other departments introduced themselves one after another.

"Hi everyone, I am Qu Yansheng, the screenwriter of this film." Qu Yansheng stood up and bowed.

Qu Yansheng is 40 years old this year, not too old in the director circle, but the reality should not be underestimated.He is a cautious and casual person. He only shoots original scripts and only finds directors he likes, no matter how much investment he can get.

Ji Anxun applauded along with the crowd, and when he put it down, his elbow was lightly rubbed. The people around him stood up, bowed slightly, with a cold tone and a rigid expression, "Hello everyone, I am Feng Dingchi, Wen Yuezhou."

In the crew and on the set, the actor is the role first, and then the person.

Ji Anxun took a breath, adjusted his voice, and said, "Hi everyone, I'm Ji Xun, Ji Anxun."

Putting these two names together, there is a sense of fate and fate.While applauding, Qu Yansheng observed Ji Anxun, his eyes were straightforward, scrutinizing and critical, but the latter didn't mind, and smiled at him.

That smile is very timid and restrained, it is Ji Xun's way of expressing intimacy.

Wen Yuezhou rubbed the paper, and poked his fingertips with the tip of the corner. Ji Anxun's voice just now was too tender, with a milky smell, and his smile was obedient and soft, reminding him of when they first met However, when Ji Anxun got along with him, he also had a timid fear.

Different from professional dubbing actors, although an actor's line skills are a basic ability, there are actually not many actors who can change their voices. There are fewer and fewer young actors, and it is rare to pay attention to physical performances.

Ji Anxun sat down amidst the applause and subtle scrutiny, turned his head somehow, and was caught by Wen Yuezhou.He turned his head in a panic, and in the next second a note was pushed over against his palm. He swept around like a thief, then raised his hand, and saw that the note read——

【Awesome (〃'▽'〃)】

Ji Anxun was stunned by this Yanwen, which had nothing to do with Wen Yuezhou, and he was as happy as when he was a child when he returned with a perfect test paper and was praised by Wen Yuezhou.He didn't think there was anything worthy of praise, but Wen Yuezhou praised him so much, he reluctantly blushed his ears and responded.

The self-introduction is still going on. Today, all the actors with important roles came. From this, Ji Anxun can tell that Ji Xun and Feng Dingchi's parents are old actors with both strength and reputation.Among them, the one who plays his mother is still teaching in Huaying Film and Television Acting, and has a teacher-student relationship with him.

Ji Anxun thought of his previous life. After his first drama was aired, Mr. Li once approached him, but he didn’t get a good response from caring, admonishing or comforting him. In the end, he could only leave behind a pity that couldn’t be concealed.

He felt ashamed and wanted to bow his head, but Li Qinghua looked over at this moment and smiled relievedly.

After the self-introduction was over, it was time to analyze the script. Du Zigui asked the actors present to talk about their roles, so as to see whether the actors understood the roles.

"The first most important line of Feng Dingchi revolves around the original family. This line is pessimistic in tone, dark in color, full of violence, forbearance and despair. The second is the line with Ji Xun. The emotional line is the direction of mutual redemption. , Ji Xun is extremely pure in Wen Yuezhou's heart, and it is also the motivation for him to break free from suffering. These two lines are opposite to each other. The third is He Huawu's line, which is most conducive to Feng Ding Chi expresses a line of true character." Wen Yuezhou said, "In my opinion, Feng Dingchi was a sharp knife hidden in a blunt sheath in the early stage, and his parents were already numb, and only Ji Xun and Hua Wu could try to get rid of it. sheath."

"That's right, besides Ji Xun, I'm the most important person in Feng Dingchi ~" Yun Ling, the actor who played "Hua Wu", winked at Wen Yuezhou, and only matched with the reform-through-labor prisoner he specially reserved for Hua Wu Hair style, somewhat nondescript.

Wen Yuezhou glanced at him expressionlessly, reached out and patted the back of Ji Anxun's head, and said, "It's your turn."

It was an intimate gesture.

Except for Hua Wu's actor Yun Ling, none of them are gossips, but the recent rumors about these two are too rich, and it's hard for them to know.

Except for Ji Anxun, everyone present had cooperated with Wen Yuezhou, especially Yunling.They also understood Wen Yuezhou's situation on the set, not to mention ordering takeaway to get his hair done for excitement, Wen Yuezhou didn't give his young and unfamiliar colleagues a look, and was extremely regular.

Sure enough, there is a situation.Yunling rubbed his chin, his shrewd eyes wandered between the two.

"Ji Xun was a character who was stiff and slightly numb in the early stage. He was used to his mother's unreasonable and violent treatment. He was trembling under his mother's unpredictable madness, and became sensitive and inferior under the colored eyes of others, but he dared not resist. The moment when I thought of the word "resistance" was confirmed after seeing Feng Dingchi fighting with his father for the first time, and the sound of Feng Dingchi kicking over the trash can in the alley was very important. Their first acquaintance was irritable, unruly Beautiful, but it played a role in shocking Ji Xun." Ji Anxun said softly, "Ji Xun and Feng Dingchi have completely different personalities in the early stage, Ji Xun is stiff, and what he does most is to endure, Feng Dingchi is violent , he is used to solving problems with his hands, but they are people of the same world."

The explanation was still going on, Ji Anxun pursed his lips, and a black thermos cup appeared in front of him in the next second. He took a sip and found that it was filled with lychee rose milk tea.

Wen Yuezhou doesn't like milk tea, is this specially prepared for him?

Ji Anxun felt bad, wrote a sticky note, imitated Wen Yuezhou's movement, and rubbed it with his finger.

Wen Yuezhou lowered his head and saw that it said: [It's delicious, take a sip too! ?(?????]

He took the thermos, and really took a sip, but he didn't know if it was intentional, and it happened to coincide with Ji Anxun's sip.

"..."

The movement in the room had nothing to do with him, and Ji Anxun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

After everyone finished explaining, Du Zigui and Qu Yansheng expressed their views and opinions one after another, and the next step was to read the script.Although it was an informal performance, the focus shifted to the lines at this time, and the test was still on the actor's ability to perform lines and the overall control of the plot.

Ji Anxun has turned into Ji Xun. He curled up with a serious and naive expression on his face, "Tell me, why did my mother abuse me? Obviously for a mistress, my illegitimate child is her hope."

Feng Dingchi glanced at him, and said harshly, "Because you blocked her from being a second mistress."

Ji Xun felt that his words were ugly, so he turned his head and said, "You are so ugly."

There was a cloud of dirty blood on Feng Dingchi's forehead, and the blood droplets wiped his face like a rag, which was a bit ugly.He didn't mind, stretched out his leg and kicked Ji Xun, "Get lost."

"I'm not leaving." Ji Xun turned his head away, "Mom didn't expect me to be in your room, I hid until midnight, maybe today will be over."

Feng Dingchi held the back of his neck, as if to lift him up, "I won't help."

Ji Xun didn't move, "I'm the young master."

Feng Dingchi sneered, pinched the back of his neck and pulled him towards him, "Wipe my face, you are allowed to stay here until midnight."

"Okay." Ji Anxun subconsciously wanted to get up, and then realized that he was reading a script. He sat down hurriedly, reached out to probe the other party's face, and was suddenly grabbed.

Feng Dingchi held his hand and looked at it over and over for a while, "It's so white and soft."

He had a sweet ending, with a loose flirt, and the word "bad heart" was written on his face, but Ji Xun didn't see it, and said truthfully: "I am very precious, with thin skin and tender flesh."

"So?" Feng Dingchi's eyes were fixed on the pinch mark on his neck, where the bruises joined each other, making his fair skin almost pale.

Ji Xun seemed ashamed, "I'm afraid of pain."

……

Most of Ji Xun's early lines are soft-spoken, not demanding explosive power, but it tests a factor that is more rare than explosive power-freedom of contraction. To do this, one must either want natural sensitivity or long-term accumulated experience.Many people present did not expect Ji Anxun to be able to look good.

Li Qinghua was not surprised, she had taught Ji Anxun for four years, and she deeply felt that this child had a natural sense of drama, and the previous year was just ruined.

This movie is Ji Anxun's turnaround.

After the script reading was over, Du Zigui made a summary and sent the actors to the next door to do makeup photos.

Ji Anxun stood in a daze in the corridor, Xiao Mo walked over and said, "Anxun, are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will order food right away."

"I'm not hungry, I drank milk tea just now." Ji Anxun smiled and shook his head, "And I don't have much appetite, so I don't need to ask for food."

The two stood side by side, Xiao Mo didn't see Ji Anxun touching his stomach, and said, "The boss was called away by Director Du, so he can't come here. You guys have to change your outfits later, and it might take three hours."

"That's right, your boss is going to shave his head." Ji Anxun couldn't imagine Wen Yuezhou's cut head, "Will it be strange to wear a white shirt when your boss becomes a cut head?"

Xiao Mo said: "You have to try it to know, but the boss has good hardware, and can hold any shape."

Ji Anxun agreed: "That's right." He added, "I want to eat chocolate."

Little Mole didn't doubt him, "I'll go buy it now."

After he walked away, Ji Anxun turned and entered the lounge.

Not long after, Han Cheng took the bag to Ji Anxun's lounge and said, "Boss, I'm here, and I brought the things here, and I took them from your wine cabinet." He glanced in the direction of the door and asked in a low voice , "Can you still drink at work? Are you in a bad mood?"

Ji Anxun didn't want to answer the following questions, and said, "Don't worry, I'll drink it in a thermos, others won't know, and it won't delay work."

Han Cheng knew that this was his little habit all the year round, and he also noticed that the other party was not in a clear mood, so he said, "Okay, then I'll go back first." He didn't forget to tell him when he left, "Drink less, it will hurt your stomach."

"Understood." Ji Anxun listened to the opening and closing of the lounge door, raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, and the right scene of today appeared in his mind again.

"Damn...it hurts."