After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

"It's very important to raise your eyes. I need a close-up of your eyes when the distant view is getting closer, so that you can clearly see the emotional changes." Shen Feng patted Lin Ke on the shoulder, "Do you understand?"

Lin Ke raised his eyes. Lin Bingran was looking at the scenery from the window on the second floor, with his elbows on the window sill, and his eyes were long and far away. He no longer had the girlish curiosity and ignorance that came from Li Fengling. She entered the play very quickly.

Seeing that Lin Ke was in a daze, Shen Feng continued to dial: "In Chufeng's eyes, apart from surprise, there are also doubts and emotions. This is a scene of love at first sight. She doesn't understand or know what it means, but the information here must be enough. , let the audience feel this kind of emotion so that all emotional fluctuations can be traced. This scene is very important, and it has laid the foundation for future emotions."

Shen Feng's mouth was dry: "Do you know?"

Lin Ke: "Director, please do one more."

Shen Feng glanced at the monitor, there was still a ray of light left in the sky, she pressed the walkie-talkie and said, "One more."

The plot begins after Lin Ke is drenched in water. Xiao Wang takes a small ladle and fills it with water to re-wet Lin Ke's clothes, and quickly withdraws from the camera.

The theater affairs hit the board again.

Chufeng wrung out the water on his clothes, looked up, and saw Ji Fengling leaning against the corner of the round window on the gray wall paved with orange light.Dusk and sunset form a sharp dividing line, and a thin shadow of the eaves cuts the picturesque scene into two pictures.

Ji Fengling hid half of her body in the darkness, and half of her body in the warm soft light.

The astonishment in Chufeng's eyes flashed past, and soon turned into confusion. She clearly saw that the girl's expression changed from a smile to panic, timid and flustered, and she took a step back and completely melted into the darkness.

Chufeng was pulled down the steps by Zhou Po's elbow. When she turned her head, the figure in the round window disappeared, and she became a little more curious in her emotions.

The whole scene's scheduling, positioning, and close-up close-ups were filmed until almost eight o'clock, killing the last trace of orange in the sky.

The horizon turns from warm orange to pale white and finally pale gray until night falls.

"Card."

There are too many things to do today, no other announcements.

Shen Feng shouted: "Call work."

Zhou Po is played by an old drama player, let go of Lin Ke and asked if it hurt her.

Lin Ke shook his head and spoke softly to the old man. She took the towel Lu Lu handed over to wipe the water.

Lin Bingran came down from upstairs, followed by a round-faced girl, and when he passed by Lin Ke, he gave her a hard look.

Lin Ke: "..."

Lu Tu said: "That's Lin Bingran's little assistant, it's normal not to like you."

Lin Ke stared, and she was not very angry when the filming was not going well, but it is true that it dragged Lin Bingran to work overtime, so he was annoyed and a little guilty, and whispered to Lu Tu: "Then why don't you stare back for me?"

Lu Tu was extremely surprised, "He is the assistant of the actress! How dare I!"

Lin Ke nodded to express his understanding, and looked up. Shen Feng and Lin Bingran were indeed old friends, sitting together watching the film just made, chatting back and forth.

Everyone finished work one after another, and everyone who passed by Lin Bingran praised Lin Ying, but Lin Bingran responded indifferently, as if he was an expert in the world.

Lin Ke didn't perform well tonight, Lu Tu thought she was upset, and coaxed: "When you become a movie queen, you will be above ten million people, and I will be above ten thousand people and under one person!"

"Isn't the queen above ten million people?" Lin Ke muttered, disgusted, "You are an omega, why would you want to be Xichang's father-in-law?"

Lu Tu: "..."

"It's not bad," Shen Feng said casually, pointing at the camera to draw Lin Bingran's attention to Ji Fengling in the play, "This dividing line at dusk is a surprise, your shots are very good, very mature and natural, you can't see Traces of acting."

Lin Bingran frowned slightly. Shen Feng had high requirements for shooting, and Lin Bingran was also a drama idiot. Her shots were very good, so that's not bad, it refers to Lin Ke.

Shen Feng said: "Movies test the skills of directors, I will teach her, maybe because she has never acted in movies and is not used to the big screen yet."

Lin Bingran's expression was not warm, and he said, "You are worrying too much."

Shen Feng felt something was wrong: "Don't talk about these useless things, you invested half of the money in this play, you have time to teach her, I will turn around and push back the announcement of that play."

Lin Bingran was most annoyed at teaching the juniors, and said, "I'll go back first."

As soon as Lin Bingran left, Shen Feng waved for Lin Ke who had been squatting for a long time to come over.

Lin Ke muttered: "Director Shen..."

Shen Feng asked people to take away the equipment, and casually said: "The filming is not bad."

Lin Ke's sluggish expression regained his spirit.

Shen Feng is not a loving mother, and said: "Your ones are not bad, but my comment on Bingran is wonderful."

Lin Ke choked and nodded dully. Emotional scenes are her shortcoming. She didn't shy away from Shen Feng at the beginning of the audition. Now that the first audition didn't go well, she was curious about why Shen Feng chose her.

"Director Shen, I'm sorry, I'm not good at emotional scenes."

Lin Ke lowered his head, she was the one who slowed down the progress of the whole group.

Shen Feng lit a cigarette and handed it to Lin Ke.

Lin Ke stretched out his long fingers to pinch it, looking like a smoker in his posture.

Shen Feng paused, wondering and asking: "I'm used to smoking for others, you also smoke?"

Lin Ke stopped, "No, smoking is harmful to your health."

Shen Feng: "..."

When Lu Tu heard that he was going to pinch her thigh, Lin Ke ran away in despair.

All the way back to the hotel, the air pressure in the RV was very low.

Xiao Wang was driving in front, Lu Tu was on the phone to flatter a producer, Lin Ke was sitting in the car in a daze, thinking about the big devil.

At the hotel, Xiao Wang went to park the car. Lu Tu was busier than the big star. He pressed the floor for Lin Ke and let her go back to the room by herself. He took the time to cover the receiver and comforted him, "Don't think too much, go to bed early."

Lin Ke took the empty elevator up, and when he was about to arrive, his phone rang, and Lin Ke picked it up, "Dad, Mom."

Lin Bingran got out of the elevator, carrying a packed dumpling in his hand. The corridor was not wide, and there was a figure standing in the middle, blocking the road.

Lin Ke: "I'm okay..."

It seemed that Xingtou was on the phone, Lin Bingran waited quietly, and didn't want to remind him kindly, so he picked up the phone and swiped with his head down, killing time.

"Coco, it is said on the Internet that you made that kind of film, is it true?"

Lin Ke's parents are over 50 years old, and she has gradually learned to use Weibo and search Baidu since she stepped into the entertainment industry.

Lin Ke supported his forehead and tried every means to comfort him, but his face was already red up to his ears, and he said, "It's a literary film, there are no intimate scenes, and there are substitutes."

On the other end of the phone, the father snatched the phone and poured cold water on her displeasedly: "Substitute?! How much do you pay? I'll hire a substitute for you. You're not a big star!"

Lin Ke was stabbed seven inches, and he argued without confidence, "After making this movie, I will be a big name!"

The phone was snatched away by her mother again, "Ke Ke, don't talk nonsense, you have to keep a low profile when you're a star and filming..."

The phone was snatched again.

Lin Zhen: "You still have to keep yourself clean!"

Lin Ke nodded hastily, realizing that he had been standing there for half a day, and took small steps towards the room.

Walking to the corner, there are still a few steps to the door. No one lives on this floor.

In my ears are the noisy but warm words of my parents, the background music and the deliberately lowered TV volume.

Lin Ke was completely immersed in the phone, stopped and walked, acted like a baby for a while, and even choked up for a moment.

Lin Bingran manipulated his Weibo account to search his entries to see what Heizi was doing recently.

She took revenge, sent screenshots of a bunch of account numbers to her assistant, told Guo Rongrong to pack them to the studio, and the studio sent lawyer letters one by one.

Flipping through it, I found a little blackie who was not low in popularity.

She has almost 300 million fans, she liked her black material some time ago, and now she is standing in front of her, with a sweet voice, acting like a baby to her family.

WeChat suddenly cut into a message, and Lin Bingran stood still and began to reply.

It's Du Yi, the manager.

Lin Bingran: [What's the matter? 】

Du Yi: 【Tomorrow there will be fans visiting the film crew. I told Rongrong about it. You should also pay attention. 】

Lin Bingran pondered for a moment, and replied: 【Is it safe? 】

Du Yi: [They are all old fans of the support club. 】

Lin Bingran replied that he knew, and was attracted by the sudden sound of breathing.

Lin Ke walked to the door of 602 at some point, holding the doorknob with his hand, with a look of spitting rice on his face.

"Dad! Mom! That's a human design!" Lin Ke growled.

Lin Zhen was displeased: "What is human design? I went out today and was blocked by neighbors. I asked No.17 eight times, did I go abroad, and am I the richest man in some state? Your uncle even came to borrow money yesterday!"

Lin Ke: "..."

Lin Ke explained: "Personality, my personality is that the company conceals some real information for me, fakes some virtual identities, says that I have a father who is the richest man, who is...to protect me and attract fans by the way."

Lin Zhen didn't quite understand what he heard, and said, "You have to clarify! Where can I borrow any money at home!"

Lin Ke pressed his temple, "Understood."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ke was panting against the door, caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look.

Lin Bingran?

Why is she here? !

How much did she hear about the phone call just now? !

Lin Bingran put his arms around his chest and smiled: "This is not a small deal."

Lin Ke's scalp was numb, he twisted the doorknob, and opened the door, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Lin Bingran didn't stay long, and he didn't like to chat with unfamiliar people, so he went straight to 601, where she lived opposite Lin Ke.

"Wait." Lin Bingran turned around.

Lin Ke hid most of his body behind the door, with only his head showing. Thinking of his fan avatar, he said, "...Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to ask you to work overtime today."

Lin Bingran was a little surprised, speculated for a while, and asked, "Are you afraid that I will blow your mind?"

All the guilt was wrongly expressed, Lin Ke's face was almost unstoppable, his chest was heaving, and the pheromone leaked a little, floating in front of Lin Bingran.

Lin Ke: "Mr. Lin, then you should rest early and see you on the set tomorrow."

Lin Bingran smiled, a polite scum who still pretended to be a bully, and said, "It's okay, little fan, keep your pheromones away."

The pheromones are so private and Lin Bingran is also cueing in disorder!

so annoying!Lin Ke couldn't help but slam the door shut, 2 minutes after Lin Bingran entered the room.

There was no sound behind the door, Lin Bingran put the dumplings on the table in the living room, and was about to open them to eat, when Shen Feng called.

Lin Bingran swipe the screen to pick it up.

Shen Feng asked: "How is living in the new room?"

Lin Bingran turned on the speakerphone on the phone, put it aside, took out the disposable chopsticks, and said, "It would be great if the next door wasn't a brat."

Shen Feng smiled: "I can't help it, there are too many people coming and going on the floor where you lived, I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable, the sixth floor is pretty good, there are few people, and it's clean."

Lin Bingran recalled the scene in the corridor, he poked a dumpling, put it into the individually packaged chili sauce, rolled it twice, the dumpling turned from white to red, and then fed it into his mouth.

Shen Feng was still on the set, watching a few shots taken today in the director's studio.

Looking sideways at a piece of fruit, I remembered that it was given by Lin Ke. I opened it and ate it, then took the lunch box to clean, with a Bluetooth headset in my ear, and suddenly said, "Why is there still a lunch box?"

Lin Bingran: "Huh?"

Shen Feng said: "Xiao Lin didn't take back the lunch box that Guo Guo picked up?"

Lin Bingran squinted his eyes and thought for a while, oh, she snatched it from the children today, washed the lunch box after eating, put it away and then forgot.

The phone flickered and beeped.

Lin Bingran picked it up and saw that there was still a dumpling hidden in his cheek, and he was chewing slowly.

Little Heizi: "Mr. Lin, you secretly buy supper at night, does your assistant know?"

Lin Bingran was taken aback, his eyes narrowed slightly.