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Sheng Zhixin studied at home for about half a month, and finally learned almost everything he needed to learn, so that he would not appear to be too amateur, so that the director sent him home on the first day.

The teacher who taught him acting also praised his talent, saying that although he can't compare with professional actors, he is already very good at learning like this.

So Sheng Zhixin brought Hao Jingye and Lin Monai into the crew together with anxiety.

Quan Zian is an old director in his fifties, but he doesn't have the airs of an ordinary director. However, after meeting for a while, Lin Monai was shocked by his fiery enthusiasm.

"I've met Xiao Sheng before," Quan Zi'an said, "He's pretty good, he's a good singer and has a good personality, I think we'll get along very well."

Sheng Zhixin also smiled: "It's all Teacher Wen's help, I actually..."

Quan Zian patted him on the shoulder fiercely: "It's none of his business whether you are good or not? Don't say such things in the future. I only chose you because of the strength in your eyes, understand?"

Just as Sheng Zhixin was about to say something, he saw a trace of "sorry" expression on Quan Zian's face.

"Xiao Sheng, let me tell you, in fact, you also know the male number three of our crew."

Sheng Zhixin blinked: "Huh?"

Quan Zian sighed: "It's Ai Xin."

When Lin Monai heard this name, he had a conditioned reflex to go into a fit, but remembering that someone else was there, he could only endure it.

"It wasn't me who chose him, but the management stuffed him in."

Quan Zian seemed to be very annoyed by this incident, his brows were full of irritability: "He only played those little loves and little loves better, and his acting skills were not good at other times. It didn't match my drama at all, but at that time the capital chain came out. There was a problem, one company withdrew its capital, and the capital behind Ai Xin told me to add someone to the play, and they would take that position."

Sheng Zhixin let out a "huh", and his mood inevitably sank: "Would he be willing to be the male number three?"

"I don't know why he has to come," Quan Zian said, "Anyway, I heard that you two have a bad relationship, and there seemed to be a fight before, so I wanted to tell you, you... "

Sheng Zhixin took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I'm fine."

It's okay shit.

He was going to be bored to death.

He didn't think much of it before, but ever since he knew that Ai Xin had unreasonable thoughts about Wen Gu, Sheng Zhixin always felt that this idiot would appear in every corner around him to give him a sense of presence.

Lin Monai accompanied Sheng Zhixin to walk around the studio and residence, and then left. Only Hao Jingye and Sheng Zhixin were left to pack their luggage.

"Brother Sheng," Hao Jingye approached mysteriously, "Are you busy tonight?"

Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Hao Jingye nodded meaningfully: "It's fine if you don't have one."

...is it okay without?

Sheng Zhixin was keenly aware that there was something in her words: "What do you mean if you don't have it?"

Hao Jingye quickly shook her head: "It's okay, I'll just ask casually, don't worry about me if you're busy."

Sheng Zhixin was skeptical, and after packing his luggage, he took out the script and continued to review it non-stop.

He has read the script "Painted Face" dozens of times, and he can basically memorize the lines related to him by heart, with careful annotations on it, clearly marking the character's characteristics.

He watched for about twenty minutes before someone knocked on the door of the guest room.

Sheng Zhixin took off his earphones, and as soon as he opened the door, he was hugged firmly.

Wu Tong let go of him, his eyes were filled with the joy of reuniting with his friends: "Mr. Xiao Sheng, don't come here without any problems."

Sheng Zhixin smiled: "I'm fine, thank you for recommending me to Director Quan."

"It wasn't recommended by me, it was chosen by Director Quan himself," Wu Tong said seriously, "He watched your drama and thought you are a good candidate, and he is very suitable for the role in this drama, so he asked you Do you have any intention of acting?"

Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, feeling ashamed for a long time: "...Which movie of mine did he watch?"

Wu Tong seemed to have thought of something, and coughed lightly in embarrassment: "It's just "His Little Wife". We need to find an actor who looks so pitiful and distressed in this crying scene..."

Sheng Zhixin suddenly realized.

One of the few bright spots in my play was indeed crying.That character is a crying character, who cries when things go wrong, cries when sad, and cries when happy, and the girlfriend runs off with others and sits on the ground crying.

Anyway, after so many scenes were filmed, Sheng Zhixin felt physically uncomfortable with the word "cry".

Wu Tong seemed to be afraid that he would recall bad memories, so he said hastily: "I'm here to play against you, let's find out how we feel, or we'll be scolded soon."

So the two of them pulled up two chairs in the house and played face to face for a long time.

Although Sheng Zhixin took intensive acting classes for a period of time, he has to admit that the professional ones are better.

Whether it is Wu Tong's understanding of the characters or the control of the lines, he is several times better than him who is a half-way monk, which puts him a little bit under pressure.

If it weren't for the fact that this drama is considered half a commercial drama, Sheng Zhixin felt that it might not be his turn to play the male second at all.

"It's okay, Mr. Xiao Sheng," Wu Tong comforted him, "As a novice, you are already very good, don't be pressured, just follow the director's wishes, I believe you. Let's go, let's go to the set. "

Although he had made all the preparations, Sheng Zhixin still felt nauseated when he saw Ai Xin on the set.

I don't know if it's because there are more and more people questioning other people's design on the Internet, or because he can't get good resources, Ai Xin is obviously much thinner than before, his face is pale, and he stands in a corner of the set like a ghost.

Sheng Zhixin couldn't ignore his gaze, so he could only stare back at him.

But I didn't expect that my glance would successfully attract this ghost.

Ai Xin walked to him with a cold face, and whispered: "I want to talk to you."

"I don't want to talk to you," Sheng Zhixin said, "I feel disgusted when I see you."

Ai Xin's complexion became even worse after hearing his reply, but his tone still had an undeniable fatherly taste: "Why don't you want to talk to me?"

"I......"

"Are you and Wen Gu together?"

His tone was a little sour, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person was capitalized "Lemon Essence".

Sheng Zhixin looked at him like this, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, we are together."

Ai Xin took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, I understand."

"I warn you, don't call his attention again in the future."

Sheng Zhixin saw no one was around, and whispered harsh words: "Otherwise I'll beat your mother so badly that you won't recognize it."

Ai Xin looked at him for a long while, and suddenly showed a somewhat distorted smile: "Then let's see who can make who can't eat and walk around."

After he finished speaking, he took the desk and left angrily.

The first scene had nothing to do with Sheng Zhixin, it was the interaction between the male protagonist and the male protagonist's master. Sheng Zhixin sat by the side holding the script and tried to learn acting techniques.

Quan Zian moved a chair and sat next to Sheng Zhixin, pointing out a thing or two from time to time, obviously to give him a little trouble.

Sheng Zhixin couldn't help but glanced at Quan Zi'an gratefully, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Director Quan."

Quan Zian waved his hand unnaturally: "Don't thank me, I'm not embarrassed. By the way, are you free tonight?"

Why are you asking again tonight?

Just as Sheng Zhixin was about to shake his head, he heard him say: "There is a dinner party tonight, and I have invited a few friends from the circle, thinking that if you are free, I will take you to have a look."

As soon as Sheng Zhixin heard the word "dinner", the alarm went off in Sheng Zhixin's heart.

That dinner with Nie Yingzhe left a deep psychological shadow on him, which made him very resistant to "going out to eat with people in the circle" now.

Sheng Zhixin hesitated for a moment: "Director Quan, I..."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No, I just want to read the script again tonight, so I can't..."

Quan Zian slapped him on the shoulder again: "I thought it was something, don't worry, I won't delay you for too long, it's just a meal, and I'll be back after ten o'clock."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Sheng Zhixin to continue to refuse, and dragged his chair to find the assistant director.

The shooting task on the first day was not heavy. Sheng Zhixin was ready to run when he arrived, but as soon as he slipped to the door, he heard the director's bell-like voice: "Xiao Sheng, don't rush to leave, wait for me."

Hao Jingye came to pick him up on time, but was stunned at the door: "Huh?"

She whispered worriedly: "Brother Sheng, what happened?"

Sheng Zhixin couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he could only sigh: "No, he has something to do with me, you should go first."

Hao Jingye's gaze was still full of suspicion: "Should I tell Brother Lin? What if something like last time happens again?"

Sheng Zhixin paused: "No, you should go back first."

He sent away the worried little assistant, and waited by the door for Quan Zian and the two people behind him.

Quan Zian's complexion has turned dark several plus signs, and it looks like he is in a very ugly mood.

This is not surprising, after all, one of the people behind him is Ai Xin.

"The management said they wanted to see him," Quan Zian and Sheng Zhixin murmured, with dissatisfaction in their tones, "Don't mind, let him go when we see him."

Sheng Zhixin laughed dryly: "Why don't I go, I'm not good at this position, and since it's the employer, I have nothing to do with the employer, so..."

Quan Zian put on a face and refused to let him go without saying anything. He watched him get into the car all the way, and escorted him all the way to the booked hotel like an escort.

He pushed open the door of the box, and smiled heartily: "Long time no see, long time no see, this kid is very stubborn, I was abducted with great difficulty."