Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]
Chapter 14
Lin Haiyang sat on a small bench next to the studio, concentrating on reading the script.
After a few days, Shen Wu's scene is almost over, and the next scene is the last death scene, which will be officially wrapped up after filming.
Because Shen Liuliu was crying from the beginning to the end of this scene, crying all the time, the tears never stopped, so Shen Liu was very worried about whether he could finish it.
In fact, Lin Haiyang also had no idea. He didn't like to cry when he was young. A few days ago, Ling Yi led him to act, and it was useless. I can only say that he can watch it. Today is a crying scene. He read the script In the scene of the earth-shattering described in the novel, I tried my best to figure out how to act it out.
Shen Liu came over and tapped him on the head: "Do you want eye drops?"
Lin Haiyang waved his hands again and again: "Thank you director, no need."
Shen Liu watched him pull the curly hair on his forehead, and pulled out two or three hairs with all his might, feeling jealous and hated in his heart, he stretched out his hand to remove the child's fingers.
I usually feel very distressed when I lose one or two, but this person is still here! !
Seeing that Lin Haiyang kept his head down and didn't speak, Shen Liu sat over and said to him, "You're almost done, play a silly kid." He patted Lin Haiyang's arm: "Anyway, it's over if you cry!"
Lin Haiyang pursed his lips in embarrassment: "I will try my best."
Over there, Ling Cheng was also ready, put on makeup, and his face was pale: what he will do later is to be wrapped in a rotten straw mat and lie dead, and be hugged by Lin Haiyang and cry.
Ling Cheng came over and asked him, "How is it?"
Lin Haiyang nodded uncomfortably, and Ling Cheng narrowed his eyes as he watched the curly hair on the back of his head.
This little newcomer usually sees him as if he sees a ghost. He has noticed Lin Haiyang bypassing him three times and walked away. Thought he did something.
... Reasonable, logically speaking, shouldn't I be the one who suffers?
Ling Cheng glanced at his trousers, and straightened the corners of his mouth.
"Prepare... Action!"
...
In the middle of the night, Shen Liuliu sat on the shabby mattress, lit a dim oil lamp, and waited for his brother to return home.
He was sitting, and slowly turned to lying on his stomach, lying at the foot of the bed, lying down, his eyes were too sleepy to open...it was too late.
In the distance, footsteps could be heard outside the door, Shen Liuliu straightened up abruptly, and was about to go out with a smile on his face, but the expression on his face became a little puzzled: it seemed that there was more than one person...
With a puzzled look on his face, he gently opened the door.
As soon as he went out, a white-faced woman with heavy make-up stood in front of him, surrounded by two men in black, carrying a tattered roll of straw mat in his hand, Shen Liuliu was a little dazed: "Who are you?"
The white-faced woman raised her thin eyebrows, showing a mocking smile: "Shen Wu, is that your elder brother?"
Shen Liuliu nodded hesitantly.
"That's it," the woman raised her chin to the two black-clothed men, and said contemptuously, "Take it away, it would be bad luck to put it in my house."
The rolled bamboo mat fell to the ground with a clatter, and spread out, revealing a already stiff body inside; by the dim candlelight, Shen Liuliu saw the fresh and handsome cheeks of his brother who was still fresh and handsome when he left the house this morning, with glowing The color is blue-gray, and the eyes are closed silently.
Shen Liuliu suddenly squatted down, went to touch him, and called him: "Brother...Brother..."
Seeing that he didn't answer, the white-faced woman knocked on the ground impatiently, and asked: "The money hasn't been settled yet, and there is no one in your house, so I won't ask you for it, it's the best of humanity!"
Shen Liuliu's eyes were red, and tears welled up, soaking the skirt of his clothes one by one, and the wind was blowing, making him panic from the cold.
Although he is stupid, he also knows what death is. A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished. The dead can never return to the world, and they can never meet again.
Brother's light went out.
Seeing the stupid look of Shen's younger brother, the woman didn't bother to care about it any more, she spat, took the man with her and left, "You're a good scholar, come here I ordered a girl from the drunk red building, but died on my girl's bed... What a bad luck Very good!"
The people around heard the sound, opened the small windows to watch, and pointed. Shen Liuliu seemed unconscious, wrapped up the roll of straw mat, put his arms around his tall and stiff body, and slowly returned to the house.
After closing the doors and windows, he put brother's body on the only wooden bed, wrung water to wipe off the dirt on his face, and changed into new clothes. After finishing everything, Shen Liuliu sat on the edge of the bed, Cried.
At first, there was a soft sob, and gradually it started to sob, and finally turned into a heart-piercing cry. He cried and wiped his eyes fiercely with his hands. He would be reprimanded on weekdays, but now no one cares about him anymore .
Shen Liuliu knew clearly that his brother was gone.
...
"Card!" Shen Liu made a gesture, and came down to pat Lin Haiyang on the shoulder: "Haiyang, don't be an idol in the future!"
Ling Cheng could finally open his eyes, and the staff next to him were all holding back their tears, especially some little girls whose make-up was almost crying.
He looked up at Lin Haiyang again: "..."
"...Wow, thank you, thank you director..." Lin Haiyang couldn't help it, he was still crying, his two big eyes were like a faucet turned on, desperately pouring down and leaking water: "Hi, I, it's over ……"
Shen Liu said: "It's over, you performed very well. Hey, don't cry, don't cry..."
Lin Haiyang's previous roles were all due to Ling Yi's leadership, and he always had an outsider's mentality when acting; now he has to play the leading role, so he checked the information on the Internet in advance:
When acting, you must concentrate on it and treat yourself as the character!
Although Lin Haiyang is an only child, when he thinks that if his elder brother dies, he will be insulted and have no place to bury him, and seeing Ling Cheng lying there with a pale face, he feels sad for a moment, and howls louder and louder: " Director, director, oh I can't stop, I'm sick!!"
Shen Liu: "...Haiyang, take a rest first."
Ling Yi was helped up to take off his make-up, and looked at Lin Haiyang squatting in front of him to gasp: "Thank you, thank you director... I will rest, I will stop crying, stop crying, woo woo woo, I can't help it! !!"
Ling Cheng silently handed over a stack of tissues, Lin Haiyang took it, looked at him, as if he didn't know where he had poked it, and began to cry violently: "Thank you Brother Ling... Brother, my brother, I feel so uncomfortable woo woo woo ,Unbearable……"
Looking at Lin Haiyang's red nose and eyes from crying, Ling Cheng inexplicably remembered the wechat emoticon of a little rabbit he sent over on WeChat.
Hey, there is actually no difference.
While thinking insincerely in his heart, Ling Cheng lightly stroked Lin Haiyang's little curly hair to show comfort. After hearing the crying sound that instantly increased in decibels, he raised the corners of his mouth inexplicably.
Originally, Lin Haiyang had another scene in the afternoon, but his way of crying like rainstorm pears really scared the director. He cried for more than an hour without stopping. As soon as Ling Yi talked to him, he cried even louder, so he let him go Half a day off, let Lin Haiyang go out to relax.
The agent bought an ice pack to apply to his swollen eyeballs, and while applying it, he thought: "Okay, don't cry!"
Thinking of Ling Cheng, Lin Haiyang wrinkled his jaw, drooped the corners of his mouth, and wanted to cry again, but his manager quickly covered his mouth with his eyesight and hand: "Shut up, you!"
Lin Haiyang has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he has never encountered any major setbacks. All his family members are healthy and healthy, so it’s okay if he doesn’t act in the scene of the death of a relative. It's like a flood of tears, and I can't stop it.
After the manager left, Lin Haiyang touched his phone with a mournful face, opened the Little Green Literature City, and then opened the favorites, wanting to watch some humanities to soothe his wounded heart.
"Innocence" is coming to an end, Lin Haiyang specially saved up for the past few days and didn't watch it, just waiting to finish it in one sitting, now I clicked in and found that the score had dropped to 6.5.
"..."
He seemed to have a bad premonition.
The manager came back, took his ice pack away, and was startled: "What's wrong!"
Comrade Lin Haiyang, who had just been coaxed better, couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and he was paralyzed on the seat like a salted fish, crying silently.
Lin Haiyang touched the phone, and finally couldn't help crying: "It's BE again! It's BE again!! I want to give her a negative score!! Give her a score for every chapter!!!"
broker:"?"
Having said that, when Lin Haiyang went back to comment at night, he still scored two points obediently, rolling around cutely:
Tiantian Upward: My wife will write HE next time! ! QQ
After a few days, Shen Wu's scene is almost over, and the next scene is the last death scene, which will be officially wrapped up after filming.
Because Shen Liuliu was crying from the beginning to the end of this scene, crying all the time, the tears never stopped, so Shen Liu was very worried about whether he could finish it.
In fact, Lin Haiyang also had no idea. He didn't like to cry when he was young. A few days ago, Ling Yi led him to act, and it was useless. I can only say that he can watch it. Today is a crying scene. He read the script In the scene of the earth-shattering described in the novel, I tried my best to figure out how to act it out.
Shen Liu came over and tapped him on the head: "Do you want eye drops?"
Lin Haiyang waved his hands again and again: "Thank you director, no need."
Shen Liu watched him pull the curly hair on his forehead, and pulled out two or three hairs with all his might, feeling jealous and hated in his heart, he stretched out his hand to remove the child's fingers.
I usually feel very distressed when I lose one or two, but this person is still here! !
Seeing that Lin Haiyang kept his head down and didn't speak, Shen Liu sat over and said to him, "You're almost done, play a silly kid." He patted Lin Haiyang's arm: "Anyway, it's over if you cry!"
Lin Haiyang pursed his lips in embarrassment: "I will try my best."
Over there, Ling Cheng was also ready, put on makeup, and his face was pale: what he will do later is to be wrapped in a rotten straw mat and lie dead, and be hugged by Lin Haiyang and cry.
Ling Cheng came over and asked him, "How is it?"
Lin Haiyang nodded uncomfortably, and Ling Cheng narrowed his eyes as he watched the curly hair on the back of his head.
This little newcomer usually sees him as if he sees a ghost. He has noticed Lin Haiyang bypassing him three times and walked away. Thought he did something.
... Reasonable, logically speaking, shouldn't I be the one who suffers?
Ling Cheng glanced at his trousers, and straightened the corners of his mouth.
"Prepare... Action!"
...
In the middle of the night, Shen Liuliu sat on the shabby mattress, lit a dim oil lamp, and waited for his brother to return home.
He was sitting, and slowly turned to lying on his stomach, lying at the foot of the bed, lying down, his eyes were too sleepy to open...it was too late.
In the distance, footsteps could be heard outside the door, Shen Liuliu straightened up abruptly, and was about to go out with a smile on his face, but the expression on his face became a little puzzled: it seemed that there was more than one person...
With a puzzled look on his face, he gently opened the door.
As soon as he went out, a white-faced woman with heavy make-up stood in front of him, surrounded by two men in black, carrying a tattered roll of straw mat in his hand, Shen Liuliu was a little dazed: "Who are you?"
The white-faced woman raised her thin eyebrows, showing a mocking smile: "Shen Wu, is that your elder brother?"
Shen Liuliu nodded hesitantly.
"That's it," the woman raised her chin to the two black-clothed men, and said contemptuously, "Take it away, it would be bad luck to put it in my house."
The rolled bamboo mat fell to the ground with a clatter, and spread out, revealing a already stiff body inside; by the dim candlelight, Shen Liuliu saw the fresh and handsome cheeks of his brother who was still fresh and handsome when he left the house this morning, with glowing The color is blue-gray, and the eyes are closed silently.
Shen Liuliu suddenly squatted down, went to touch him, and called him: "Brother...Brother..."
Seeing that he didn't answer, the white-faced woman knocked on the ground impatiently, and asked: "The money hasn't been settled yet, and there is no one in your house, so I won't ask you for it, it's the best of humanity!"
Shen Liuliu's eyes were red, and tears welled up, soaking the skirt of his clothes one by one, and the wind was blowing, making him panic from the cold.
Although he is stupid, he also knows what death is. A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished. The dead can never return to the world, and they can never meet again.
Brother's light went out.
Seeing the stupid look of Shen's younger brother, the woman didn't bother to care about it any more, she spat, took the man with her and left, "You're a good scholar, come here I ordered a girl from the drunk red building, but died on my girl's bed... What a bad luck Very good!"
The people around heard the sound, opened the small windows to watch, and pointed. Shen Liuliu seemed unconscious, wrapped up the roll of straw mat, put his arms around his tall and stiff body, and slowly returned to the house.
After closing the doors and windows, he put brother's body on the only wooden bed, wrung water to wipe off the dirt on his face, and changed into new clothes. After finishing everything, Shen Liuliu sat on the edge of the bed, Cried.
At first, there was a soft sob, and gradually it started to sob, and finally turned into a heart-piercing cry. He cried and wiped his eyes fiercely with his hands. He would be reprimanded on weekdays, but now no one cares about him anymore .
Shen Liuliu knew clearly that his brother was gone.
...
"Card!" Shen Liu made a gesture, and came down to pat Lin Haiyang on the shoulder: "Haiyang, don't be an idol in the future!"
Ling Cheng could finally open his eyes, and the staff next to him were all holding back their tears, especially some little girls whose make-up was almost crying.
He looked up at Lin Haiyang again: "..."
"...Wow, thank you, thank you director..." Lin Haiyang couldn't help it, he was still crying, his two big eyes were like a faucet turned on, desperately pouring down and leaking water: "Hi, I, it's over ……"
Shen Liu said: "It's over, you performed very well. Hey, don't cry, don't cry..."
Lin Haiyang's previous roles were all due to Ling Yi's leadership, and he always had an outsider's mentality when acting; now he has to play the leading role, so he checked the information on the Internet in advance:
When acting, you must concentrate on it and treat yourself as the character!
Although Lin Haiyang is an only child, when he thinks that if his elder brother dies, he will be insulted and have no place to bury him, and seeing Ling Cheng lying there with a pale face, he feels sad for a moment, and howls louder and louder: " Director, director, oh I can't stop, I'm sick!!"
Shen Liu: "...Haiyang, take a rest first."
Ling Yi was helped up to take off his make-up, and looked at Lin Haiyang squatting in front of him to gasp: "Thank you, thank you director... I will rest, I will stop crying, stop crying, woo woo woo, I can't help it! !!"
Ling Cheng silently handed over a stack of tissues, Lin Haiyang took it, looked at him, as if he didn't know where he had poked it, and began to cry violently: "Thank you Brother Ling... Brother, my brother, I feel so uncomfortable woo woo woo ,Unbearable……"
Looking at Lin Haiyang's red nose and eyes from crying, Ling Cheng inexplicably remembered the wechat emoticon of a little rabbit he sent over on WeChat.
Hey, there is actually no difference.
While thinking insincerely in his heart, Ling Cheng lightly stroked Lin Haiyang's little curly hair to show comfort. After hearing the crying sound that instantly increased in decibels, he raised the corners of his mouth inexplicably.
Originally, Lin Haiyang had another scene in the afternoon, but his way of crying like rainstorm pears really scared the director. He cried for more than an hour without stopping. As soon as Ling Yi talked to him, he cried even louder, so he let him go Half a day off, let Lin Haiyang go out to relax.
The agent bought an ice pack to apply to his swollen eyeballs, and while applying it, he thought: "Okay, don't cry!"
Thinking of Ling Cheng, Lin Haiyang wrinkled his jaw, drooped the corners of his mouth, and wanted to cry again, but his manager quickly covered his mouth with his eyesight and hand: "Shut up, you!"
Lin Haiyang has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he has never encountered any major setbacks. All his family members are healthy and healthy, so it’s okay if he doesn’t act in the scene of the death of a relative. It's like a flood of tears, and I can't stop it.
After the manager left, Lin Haiyang touched his phone with a mournful face, opened the Little Green Literature City, and then opened the favorites, wanting to watch some humanities to soothe his wounded heart.
"Innocence" is coming to an end, Lin Haiyang specially saved up for the past few days and didn't watch it, just waiting to finish it in one sitting, now I clicked in and found that the score had dropped to 6.5.
"..."
He seemed to have a bad premonition.
The manager came back, took his ice pack away, and was startled: "What's wrong!"
Comrade Lin Haiyang, who had just been coaxed better, couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and he was paralyzed on the seat like a salted fish, crying silently.
Lin Haiyang touched the phone, and finally couldn't help crying: "It's BE again! It's BE again!! I want to give her a negative score!! Give her a score for every chapter!!!"
broker:"?"
Having said that, when Lin Haiyang went back to comment at night, he still scored two points obediently, rolling around cutely:
Tiantian Upward: My wife will write HE next time! ! QQ
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