One-star idol counterattack plan

"My opinion is also that love and loneliness coexist." Xia Yuan adjusted his glasses, and briefly explained his thoughts, "Love may not be able to resolve loneliness, but it and loneliness coexist in the human world, forming two different pillars."

"Love supports people to have the courage to live in a group, and loneliness supports people to have their own exclusive space. These two emotions are indispensable both in society and in one's inner world. Without either, one will become detached from the world. "

"So in terms of proportion, is the script written in the direction of coexistence?" Su Mingzhi frowned slightly and asked tentatively.

Xia Yuan glanced at his group members, and said in a flat tone: "No, in fact, I think what everyone said has some truth, and any idea you just said is a kind of understanding, and there is no problem in writing it into a script."

"These understandings are just different, and there is no difference between high and low levels. The key lies in the effect of deduction."

"Then you still have to choose a suitable one." Yu Bo answered, "You can't write four understandings."

"If you are naive enough to think that you can write in four directions, I will have a headache." The purple-haired boy pointed at the virtual screen expressionlessly, "Since there is no problem with understanding the direction, then you can start trying to write the script now."

"I will take these scripts to Teacher Feng to decide which one is more suitable."

"Write on the spot?" Su Mingzhi asked back in surprise, and got Xia Yuan's affirmative look, and scratched his hair irritably, "I'm not good at this kind of writing."

"In other words, I always get a failing grade for the details of the movie that I usually hand over to Teacher Feng. The teacher said that my description is too flat, dry, like dry bark." He sighed, more Explained in detail.

"And I just have such an understanding that you asked me to conceive a story on the spot, it's really difficult..."

Yu Bo also had a troubled expression on his face: "I'm also struggling with this kind of plot. It's okay to try to write it, but as a qualified script..."

Xia Yuan watched them quietly for a while, then suddenly turned to Xing Dou who hadn't spoken: "You think so too? Do you feel that you are not capable enough to do it?"

Even though it was common words, Su Mingzhi and Yu Bo felt their cheeks were burning slightly after somehow being described in such a general way, and a little bit of unwillingness arose.

"What they said has nothing to do with me." The black-haired boy had already clicked on the editing panel, silently tapped his hands on the screen without looking up, "There is no rule that idols must be able to write scripts, if everyone has this ability , it is more suitable to be a playwright.”

"But if you study hard, you won't be unable to even build the most basic script." Xia Yuan glanced at the two of them, as if it was a matter of course, "After reading enough works, they can be accumulated into soil for future growth. And since the game requires us to solve the script ourselves, it proves that this ability is needed."

"Really? As the saying goes, those who can do more work, as the captain, as a person with sufficient ability, you can help them create, can't you?"

Xing Dou didn't want to waste time talking about these meaningless things, and he didn't want to talk about the possibility of asking a screenwriting major for help, so he just blocked it.

It caused those two people to really cast their eyes on Xia Yuan, thoughtfully.

"How could the stories I wrote represent their thoughts?" Xia Yuan sensed the impatience in Xing Dou's tone, and resolutely refused the job.

If you can't express your thoughts in your work, it's no use trying to write them out.

The black-haired boy glanced at him and smiled: "Then they can't express their thoughts, what's wrong?"

After all, he ignored Xia Yuan who talked to him too often, and began to concentrate on writing the script.

Xia Yuan choked.

The environment has always made him subconsciously think that the people around him are at the same level. He has never considered that the reason why some people can't do it is because they can't do it, not because they don't want to do it or don't work hard enough.

"..." He fixed his eyes on those two people, and then turned his eyes away, "Forget it, you can choose not to write about the script. But as a team member, try your best to improve your level so that you won't be hindered."

Su Mingzhi sighed, a little helpless: "Then can we go back now? We don't need anything at the moment. In order not to delay my progress, I still have to study ways to improve my acting skills." He emphasized the pronunciation of the second half of the sentence.

Yu Bo also nodded.

Of course, Xia Yuan couldn't have failed to hear the sarcasm in these words, but he also understood what kind of consequences would be produced if he went back with his temper.For the sake of the overall harmonious situation, some concessions were required.

He lowered his eyes and responded coldly: "Yes."

"That's fine." So the two stood up and left without looking back.

Xing Dou thought about it, but he was still not used to being in the same space with people, even writing scripts so close to each other. After turning off the screen, he stood up and said, "I'll go back and write, and I'll send it to you when I'm done."

Xia Yuan didn't stop him, but subconsciously thought of what Anmasi and the others said, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

Can he really not be a leader and control the overall situation as freely as his father?

"By the way." The black-haired boy took a few steps, as if remembering something, he said again, "If you don't want to continue to be the team leader, please let me know in advance. After all, I agree that deserters should not go to the battlefield."

Leaving what seemed to be provocative words, he left.

Xia Yuan stared at the calm and casual figure, and slowly clenched the hand by his side, anger and ambition gradually ignited in his eyes - there is one thing that he read right, this guy can always easily pick people up Anger makes people angry.

He doesn't want to be looked down upon by such a bastard!

The purple-haired boy didn't say a word, he clicked on the virtual screen, and his fingertips started to dance.

Xing Dou walked out of the extravagant greenhouse, guessing that Xia Yuan must be in a bad mood at the moment.

He still doesn't want the only person in the team who is still willing to meddle in other people's business and is considered responsible to give up or have too much wavering, otherwise the subsequent games will be absolutely messed up.

Presumably Xia Yuan also understands his own problems, but he always ignores them intentionally or unintentionally.If you tell him the suggestion head-on, probably someone who is quite arrogant in a certain way will not accept it, and even the venom in his mouth will not be able to help erupting.

Although the aggressive method is old-fashioned, it does not matter as long as it is easy to use.

The one that receives the most attention on the game forum must be the winner. If you can't win, it means that you have failed.

At present, the most important thing to deal with is the script. An excellent script coupled with superb acting skills is an invincible weapon.

Xing Dou was pondering the construction of the script, he didn't pay attention when he turned, and happened to meet the oncoming person, accidentally bumped his shoulder, and took two steps back slightly.

The speed of both parties was slow, and there was no serious injury, and the impact feeling stayed for a short time, at most it was an accident.

"Sorry, I didn't see the way." Xing Dou apologized first, but didn't care who it was, and wanted to leave after speaking.

But as soon as he moved, a force that suddenly grabbed his arm made him turn back.

Short blue hair, dark golden eyes, handsome face, lips pursed into a line, this classmate who hasn't seen him for a few days seems to be angry.

Xing Dou blinked, twisted his grasped hand, and skillfully broke free: "Who am I talking about? Why, what advice does Xiang Ming have?"

"You..." Xiang Ming didn't know what to say, since that day, he always felt uncomfortable when he thought of this person.

With a feeling that he didn’t understand, he mixed in Xingdou’s dialogue during Kaluca’s play, but after the play was over, he realized the meaninglessness of these actions, and he ran away from there, away from where this guy was. place, and avoid uncontrolled thoughts.

For a moment he felt like Salome in front of the water dungeon, stupid and stubborn.

But he still felt unreconciled, and he still felt dissatisfied even though he had already got this guy's name.

Just like at this moment, this person bumped into him but was unwilling to give him a look.The first person to provoke him was obviously him, why can he ignore it so calmly now?

There is greater arrogance in being ignored than being humiliated.

He always felt irritable in his heart, so he stopped him at this moment.

"You... Do you dare to bet with me?" Xiang Ming recalled those things at the beginning, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

"Why should I bet with you?" Xing Dou didn't quite know what this man wanted to do, and he didn't want to waste time.

"Because you can get what you want." The sky-green-haired boy replied firmly, "I can help you with the things you think of."

"For example?" Xing Dou's expression remained unchanged, and he was not even a little excited.

He knows very well in his heart that only he can get what he wants most, and no one in this world can replace it.

"The signature of the leading actor of "The Wilderness", the original script of the heroine of "Infatuation"..." Xiang Ming quickly spit out a bunch of "collections" that had been stuffed in without blinking.

He remembered Xing Dou's longing for these industry benchmarks, and he would definitely be moved at this moment.

Xing Dou was indeed moved.

These things are indeed not his ultimate goal. In a sense, they are more valuable in the hands of fans.But after seeing so many movies, studying so many scripts and stages, it's impossible not to have a good impression of someone who can perform them.

What's more, the so-called original script doesn't mean that there are some insights from the actor himself. If he can get it, it's equivalent to watching the actor's mental journey directly, and maybe he has a deeper understanding of the script and interpretation.

You must know that many of the people Xiang Ming mentioned are retired seniors, and now they will not easily meet outsiders, let alone impart knowledge.

"Are there actors marked on those scripts?" Just to be on the safe side, he asked a little more.

"Of course." Knowing that Xing Dou was hooked, Xiang Ming raised the corner of his mouth, "So you want to take a gamble?"

"What's the bet?" Xing Dou let go.

"Bet on our votes this time." Xiang Ming said the method he had just thought up, "But it doesn't mean the number of votes between classes, but between groups, that is, your group and my group alone."

"Which side gets more votes in this competition, it can ask the other side for a condition that does not violate ethics laws. Do you bet?"

It's a very straightforward bet.

Xing Dou was silent for a moment, and agreed: "Okay, I'll bet."

He had never heard of a particularly outstanding acting talent in Class B, and it seemed that Xiang Ming was the best one.

Xing Dou's current group includes not only himself, but also Xia Yuan who likes to handle everything perfectly, and the other two are not particularly bad.

It was just a competition between groups, and Xiang Ming might not be able to get a higher number of votes than their group.

If he wins, he can get a valuable script. Xiang Ming probably wants to take revenge on him if he wins. After all, he was really annoying before.

Compared with the possible benefits, he still dared to take this risk.

"That's a deal." Xiang Ming quickly concluded the matter, and even made a simple contract and sent it to Xing Dou.

Xing Dou looked carefully to make sure there were no loopholes, and signed his name.

"It's a word."

The two made a bet and separated.

Xiang Ming walked towards the original destination, turned his head and glanced at the black-haired boy who was facing away from him, and raised his fighting spirit.

He must win this time!

…………

After a few hours, Xia Yuan received the script from Xing Dou and completed his own script.

He directly handed these two scripts to Feng Xuesong for him to decide.

Feng Xuesong carefully read the plot written by the two of them, and after thinking for a long time, he gave a reply: "Xing Dou's script is good, but the ups and downs and shocking feeling are not as good as Xia Yuan's, in terms of getting the maximum attention, Xia Yuan's is more appropriate. The themes you express are consistent, and you can make some plot changes and weave the appropriate parts of the two scripts together."

He also thoughtfully gave an approximate revision direction.

After the people in Xia Yuan's team got the reply, they communicated and discussed on the Internet.In the end, using Xia Yuan's script as the blueprint, some plot changes were made, and after getting Feng Xuesong's approval, the script was finally finalized.

By the way, under the guidance of the teacher, they also decided the role that each person is responsible for.

It's just that when everyone gathered in the training room at night and tried to practice according to the script, they still felt that the plot was quite speechless.

"Seriously, Xia Yuan, do you hate fairy tales?" Su Mingzhi twitched his lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry at the story, "Why did you change the story in my mind like this? Now I dare not look directly at it."

"Don't talk about it." Yu Bo raised his forehead, "I didn't expect this kind of ending at all...Xia Yuan, you didn't feel any stimulation, did you?"

Xing Dou accepted it well, didn't say anything, just watched the script silently, wandering away from them.

"Heh." Xia Yuan sneered, "Do you think the naive and childish ending would be popular?"

The two fell silent.

Seeing that they did not refute, Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows and began to briefly explain the script, emphasizing which scenes required which emotions and action details.

No one knows the emotions of the characters in these plots better than the person who wrote the script, and these must be made clear, otherwise the understanding of the actors alone may easily lose the overall meaning.

So some stars had to stand up and explain.

From now on, Xia Yuan's team began training formally.

This script written by Xia Yuan is full of subtle logic and thinking, and the roles assigned to the four people are reasonable, at least there is no extreme situation where one party has too many roles and the other has almost no roles.

If we had to talk about the main characters, they would probably be played by Xia Yuan and Xing Dou.

While there are many scenes, what they need to show is also the most important and difficult.

Su Mingzhi and Yu Bo, who originally had some disagreements about the role allocation, immediately gave up the idea of ​​competing after seeing the two play opposite each other on the first day, and played their own roles honestly.

It's not that they are not self-motivated or have their own arrogance, but that it is indeed not a role they can easily handle.

It would be difficult for Xia Yuan and Xing Dou to recreate half of the tension and impact of their performances.

Rengui has self-knowledge, they still think clearly about the situation and understand the importance of the game.Even if he has a little opinion on Xia Yuan, who occasionally has a particularly bad mouth, he will not hold on to it and interfere with the overall progress.

Feng Xuesong, as the instructor, dedicated time every day to monitor the progress of each group, teach them some skills, and correct mistakes.

What made him quite gratified was that this group of children with their own problems took the same seriousness in the competition, and there were not a few of them who made great progress.

The time is spent between such a positive attitude and boring training.

Unknowingly, Xia Yuan's observation of Xingdou lasted for three days.

I have to say that Xing Dou is a very amazing character, always studying the script alone with the indifference of strangers, but no one around thinks that he is so wrong, and no one takes the initiative to disturb him, but easily accepts this indifference, this distance.

Generally speaking, this kind of person with arrogance will more or less make people unhappy, feeling that they are being looked down upon and underestimated.I heard that the C in class B had similar attitudes before, which caused many people to have opinions on him.

He speculated that perhaps this situation had something to do with Xing Dou's strength.

Feng Xuesong watched each of them perform on the first day, and gave them specific suggestions.For example, whether the emotions are brought up too slowly, the expressiveness of the movements, the speed of the lines, etc.He and Xing Dou, who had more roles in the drama, were the ones who were more strictly demanded and received more criticism and blame.

At that time, the black-haired boy listened quietly, without much reaction, neither lost nor embarrassed, his expression was exceptionally calm.

This was beyond Xia Yuan's expectation.

In his impression, Xing Dou has always been very strong, and he can try his best to complete any requirements in class perfectly, and he always gets words of praise from the teacher.Few would deliberately make things difficult for such an excellent student.

So he shouldn't be used to this kind of teaching of reproach, but now he showed a look of flattery and humiliation, not at all saddened by being denied.

Even a careless guy like Yang Yu would be unhappy for a while if he was reprimanded by the teacher for pointing out his mistakes.

Why can Xingdou treat these things calmly?Are you prepared, or are you so confident that you don't care?

Xia Yuan was a little puzzled, but it was even more shocking on the second day.

When Xing Dou performed again the next day, he almost corrected all the questions that Feng Xuesong raised the day before. Every movement, every expression, and every line had subtle but more perfect changes.

Just like when he discovered that Xing Dou quickly got rid of his bad rap, this guy quickly got rid of his current problems.

It's like a sponge that constantly absorbs water to fill itself, no, maybe it's a tall building that is gradually filling up.

This person is improving every day, getting better every day.

Like a monster that devours the surrounding monsters greedily, it grows to the extreme without using anything.

There is no doubt that this is not the half-baked guy you usually see, this is someone who is really aiming for the top.

No one can deny this strength, so no one questioned the small sense of distance of the strong.In other words, the more powerful people are, the more likely they are a little different, which has been accepted by most people.

But while Xia Yuan was shocked by this strength, he also discovered another thing - Xing Dou was never particularly excited about his own progress, nor would he be overly excited about his own growth.

He is like an ascetic who is chasing some hard-to-reach goal, calmly and stoically crossing the wind, sand, rain and snow before reaching it.

But even if he doesn't do this, with Xingdou's current strength, he can grow up step by step, and finally become an extremely powerful idol. Why does it seem like he is being chased by something and must move forward?

Xia Yuan knew that Xing Dou would not give him an answer, and he didn't intend to ask at first, after all, it's not polite to pry too much into other people's hearts, and it is easy to destroy the trust of his teammates who are currently superficial.

However, on the third day after they finished the last rehearsal and each left, he found that he had missed something and hurried to the training room.

He didn't expect to see the stars.

It was foggy and rainy outside that day, and everything around was covered with a layer of white veil, which enveloped everything irresistibly, and all the scenery seemed misty and hazy, with an imperceptible coldness.

The black-haired boy was holding a transparent umbrella, wearing a dark gray off-the-shoulder top and black trousers, walking slowly in the rain, like a silent ghost, wandering silently on the ground.

He seemed to hear the sound behind him, and turned his head slightly to take a look.

The dark emerald eyes are like shining gems, quiet and deep, instantly lighting up the darkness of this space, making people's hearts jump.

He seems to be the only one who is clear in the silent rain.

But he alone is lonely.

It was the first time that Xia Yuan realized that this person who always had a cold face looked so far away.

So far away that he is clearly not far away from him, but he knows that he must never reach out or say something.

It was a wonderful feeling. Although he felt that Xingdou was difficult to approach before, he had never had such a deep feeling.

He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, but failed for a long time.

It wasn't until Xing Dou returned to his senses indifferently and continued walking that he held back his words: "You, you performed well today, we will win tomorrow."

"..."

Xing Dou turned to look at him again, her beautiful eyes seemed surprised, and finally answered seriously.

"Yes. We'll win."

This response made Xia Yuan feel that the sense of remoteness dissipated a bit. At the same time, he realized that his behavior just now seemed a bit stupid, and the roots of his ears turned red imperceptibly. Fortunately, it was hidden by his long hair.

But this might be an opportunity, an opportunity to figure out this man full of secrets.

He adjusted his glasses, seemingly casually: "You train very hard every day, and your strength is also very good. Are you aiming to be a top idol?"

The black-haired boy paused, looked at him for a long time, and lowered his eyes: "This has nothing to do with you."

"Compared to this, I hope you pay more attention to tomorrow's performance." He threw out this sentence coldly, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Xia Yuan, who had been rejected by the door, didn't speak any more, watched the man go away, and realized that he had acted too hastily.

After all, he was the one who couldn't handle the sticky Yang Yu, so it was normal for him to fail for a while.

It's just that the inexplicable unhappiness in my heart is strange.

Tsk, one day, he will figure out the true face of this guy!