It's another day for the broken vase

"What kind of role are you auditioning for?"

When Lu Qi brought the breakfast to Feng Qianxing, Feng Qianxing asked casually.

"It's a supporting role, Ninth Prince, with misbehavior and bad character." Lu Qi said.

"Are you sure about the audition?"

"... a little bit." Lu Qi, who has always been 100% sure, is out of line now. His expressiveness in front of the camera is really poor. He knew that he was NG repeatedly when he was shooting commercials last time, but acting skills are such a thing. It is not within the scope of his cognition, and he has never come into contact with it in more than 30 years of study and life.

Lu Qi laughed at himself, now he matches the original owner's vase design 100%.

Feng Qianxing chewed on the buns and thought carefully. After a while, he raised his head: "Show me the script."

Lu Qi froze for a moment: "Huh?"

"Audit, let me see if I can help you." Feng Qianxing smiled, "Let's just treat it as the money for this meal."

***

Lu Qi went back to his room and took the script back, Feng Qianxing finished his breakfast quickly, and flipped through the script while drinking soy milk slowly.

The script has been turned over many times, and Lu Qi's handwriting is left in many places, it can be seen that it has really worked hard.The Ninth Prince, a cannon fodder, only has a lifespan of ten episodes. He is stupid and crazy, and was soon thrown into the dungeon by the Fifth Prince as a gunman.

Feng Qianxing browsed through it and said, "This kind of role is actually not difficult to play."

Lu Qi was puzzled: "Why?"

Feng Qianxing was speechless.

Because as long as you think about what you have done before, you will feel very involved!

"Hmm..." Feng Qianxing pondered for a moment, "However this kind of person exaggerates and plays, you just think about the faces of some people who are particularly arrogant, but this is just the appearance, and you have to see the essence through the appearance."

"What essence?"

"Hey, look," Feng Qianxing pointed out to him a scene of the Ninth Prince, and Lu Qi leaned over, "Let's say that the Ninth Prince is the Queen's second child, but later it was revealed that he was actually the Queen who was drunk and raped." Every time the empress sees the Ninth Prince, she will think of that shameful past. The Ninth Prince is not favored.

"In this section, the Ninth Prince found a very strange flower when he was out on a trip. He wanted to give it to the Queen, and carefully protected it and brought it back to the palace; the Queen accepted it, but threw it away in a blink of an eye. In the courtyard, I saw dirty flowers wrapped in mud." Feng Qianxing said slowly, "Although the nine princes whipped the vagrants and framed the third prince, it was very hated, but here you have to act pitifully. In the script, only The sentence "The Ninth Prince turned around and left", but how to express the emotion behind this sentence is quite challenging. You have to let some of the audience who hate you feel that the Ninth Prince is actually quite pitiful, and feel that he did There are reasons for all the bad things, because his parents don't love him, and he doesn't know how to love others."

Lu Qi really didn't pay attention to this point, he was just looking at how arrogant and domineering the Ninth Prince was, and the passage proposed by Feng Qianxing woke him up instantly.Lu Qi lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Feng Qianxing didn't interrupt him, watching Lu Qi's expression gradually change from contemplation to enlightenment, he knew it was almost done.

"Would you like to try acting?" Feng Qianxing suggested.

"Act now?" When he heard that he was going to act now, he felt a little bit shy again. Looking at Shang Feng Qianxing's encouraging eyes, he took a deep breath, "Then I'll try."

Lu Qi got up to build up his emotions; Feng Qianxing temporarily played the role of empress. He sat on the chair and adjusted his sitting posture, put down his crossed legs, folded his hands on his waist, and raised his eyes to look at When Lu prayed, the whole person's aura suddenly changed.

Just now Feng Qianxing was still a lazy young man who was stretched out, now he suddenly became a superior person without anger and prestige, his sitting posture did not intentionally move closer to women, he just simply put his hands together Overlapping, but already has the grace of a lady.

Lu Qi was momentarily speechless.

This kind of Feng Qianxing is very strange, but...has another kind of attraction, it seems that this is the real him.

Feng Qianxing glanced at him, his eyes sparkled, his red lips parted slightly, and he exhaled like blue: "What's the matter, are you scared by my freely retractable acting skills?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately destroyed the atmosphere created just now, exposing the inner sand sculpture essence.

Lu Qi: "..."

You can only be serious for three seconds, right?

"Okay, let's not digress, let's continue," Feng Qianxing closed his mouth with a correct attitude.

He supported his stomach with one hand, picked up a chopstick on the table with the other, his eyelashes drooped, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.The flowers are strange, something she has never seen before. Since entering this prison-like deep palace, she has not been to the suburbs for more than 20 years. She can't remember how long it was the last time she breathed the outside air Before that happened.

Of course she knew about the bastard things that the second son did, but she didn't bother to care about it, because she never had any expectations for the second son, so naturally she couldn't talk about being disappointed or discouraged, he could do whatever he liked.

But now, she was startled that time had passed so fast. In the blink of an eye, the second son had grown so tall.

She seemed to have never had a good look at her second son.

Thinking of her second son, she couldn't help but think of that chaotic and upside-down night many years ago—she couldn't help clutching the flower stem tightly, completely unaware that the thorns on the flower stem had pierced her fingers—thinking of her majestic prime minister's daughter, how His honorable status was actually touched by a dirty servant!Even though the servant's body had been torn to pieces and everyone who knew about it had been disposed of, she still couldn't forget it, couldn't forget it...

Lu Qi couldn't help taking a step back, Feng Qianxing's body trembled in front of him, the veins in his arms bulged, and his face was slightly distorted by anger.Lu Qi was secretly startled, the degree of involvement in the drama was too deep, he couldn't help but be infected by this emotion, and his heart beat faster.

It wasn't until the blood was low that the tingling sensation from her palm awakened the queen from the stunned state. She quickly let go and threw away the delicate flower. She glanced condescendingly, full of disgust, as if she was watching something dirty Dirty garbage.

"Come on," she said slowly, "sweep this thing out, as far as you can throw it."

After finishing his sentence, Lu Qi was still immersed in Feng Qianxing's performance just now, unable to recover for a long time, unable to react for a while - it is one thing to see actors acting on TV, but another thing to see them in reality. This emotional shock came directly, suddenly, and aggressively.

Feng Qianxing waited for a while, but Lu Qi didn't move, he tugged on the corner of Lu Qi's clothes in doubt, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Lu Qi come back to his senses, and let out a breath with difficulty: "...You are too powerful."

Feng Qianxing snorted and said, "That's right, the Golden Magnolia Award is not for nothing, but you should act your part first."

"……it is good."

Lu Qi adjusted his state, imagining the expression of the Ninth Prince when he saw the broken flowers and fallen leaves, it should be very sad.He tried his best to enter the scene, staring at the ground...

a chopstick.

Lu Qi looked at Feng Qianxing in dismay: "How did you treat chopsticks as flowers?"

"This is not a treat, but 'it is a flower'," Feng Qianxing stroked the unshaven stubble on his chin, "I don't know how to tell you this feeling, I think it's more practice Bar."

Lu Qi was confused by what he said.

Feng Qianxing guided him: "Think about it, the Ninth Prince grew up with neither father nor mother love. He did many things to please his parents, but all he got was disgust over and over again. He still held such illusory expectations, hoping that his mother and concubine could take a look at him. At this moment, he finally understood how ridiculous everything he did-here, you are first angry, then sad, not just sad , self-mockery, doubts about the meaning of one’s own existence, self-disgust and exile, anyway, it’s all like this, so let’s just smash the can, it won’t be worse.”

Lu Qi seemed to understand a little bit, "Then let me try again."

Lu Qi forced himself into the role, trying to imagine the flower—angry, sad, self-deprecating, angry, sad, self-deprecating...

He felt that every pore in his body was screaming at the top of his voice how hard he was trying to take on the role.However, from Feng Qianxing's point of view, he was just...just staring.

"Wait, stop for a moment." Feng Qianxing couldn't help but called to stop.

Lu Qi turned to look at him, his eyes full of anticipation, like a kid who worked hard at the end of the semester and waited for his parents to reward him for eating KFC.

Feng Qianxing opened his mouth, and all the words he planned to criticize rolled into his stomach.

After a while, Feng Qianxing heard his mouth say uncontrollably: "It's pretty good, it's still great."

Lu Qi heaved a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Seeing Lu Qi so relieved, Feng Qianxing felt for the first time that his lies were so worthwhile.

But... Lu Qi couldn't be allowed to indulge in such a small amount of false joy all the time.

Feng Qianxing saw that he was almost happy, and said, "But it's not good enough."

Lu Qi's delighted smile suddenly collapsed.

Feng Qianxing: "..."

How fat four, conscience hurts.

He bit the bullet and said: "This method may not be able to realize your greatest potential, so let's change it, you think about the person closest to you, replace TA with the queen, just imagine, the person you cherish the most is so bad Sincerely, how would you react?"

This method was effective immediately. Lu Qi took a deep breath and collected himself. Visible to the naked eye, Feng Qianxing saw that Lu Qi became sad. He didn't cry superficially, but suppressed all the sadness. Resentment is buried in the bottom of my heart.

There is nowhere to tell this sadness, the court is deep, and the heart is deep; there is nowhere to vent this sadness, Ninth Prince, what a heartless, spendthrift person, how could he cry for a broken flower?

He didn't cry, but it was more uncomfortable than crying. He would rather cry out loudly than let him continue to wear a false smile as if nothing had happened.

The speed of Lu Qi's enlightenment was astounding, Feng Qianxing secretly praised him, but couldn't help thinking, who did Lu Qi fantasize about, the effect was so remarkable.