If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

This is Song Qinghan's last indoor scene, and also the last indoor scene of the entire crew.After today's scene is finished, the crew will switch to location scenes.

In fact, speaking seriously, "The Seventh Man" is a criminal investigation drama, and it is more of an exterior scene.It's just that these exterior scenes are more shared between Xie Yi'an and Chen Jiaming, and Song Qinghan only has a few scenes occasionally.

Han Yi praised Chen Jiaming and Xie Yi'an, and then waved Song Qinghan over: "You performed well today."

Han Yi stretched out his hand and patted Song Qinghan's shoulder: "Tomorrow, I'm going to shoot on location. You don't have many scenes, so I guess you can finish filming in a few days. I may need to make up some shots after the filming is finished. I'll call you then , don’t refuse to accept it.”

Song Qinghan smiled shyly: "Director Han is joking."

Han Yi laughed and waved him back.

"Remember to gather here tomorrow!" Han Yi shouted at the crowd who gathered to watch the fun, and the smile on his face never went down.

Song Qinghan rushed all the way back from the set to the dressing room, took off the costume on his body and returned it to the crew, changed into the private clothes he brought, and then let Lin Yun fiddle with his face, removing all the makeup on his face down.

"Here," Lin Yun put away all the cosmetics, and then took out Song Qinghan's lunch box from his bag, "Your lunch box."

Song Qinghan thanked politely and took the lunch box.

After so long, the lukewarm lunch box has been completely cooled.Song Qinghan greeted Lin Yun and returned to the guest house with the lunch box.

It was quiet in the guest house, Xie Yi'an and the others seemed to have not come back yet.

Song Qinghan searched in the guest house, and borrowed the kitchen from the boss to heat the food that Chu Ming sent.

The cold food became hot again under the fumigation of the hot air. Song Qinghan put them back into the lunch box, thanked the boss, and went back to the room with the hot food.

Ignoring other things, Chu Ming really knows Song Qinghan too well when it comes to eating.Whether it was the food delivered the previous few times or the food delivered this time, it all fit Song Qinghan's taste very well.

Song Qinghan lowered his head and slowly finished the meal, then washed the lunch box and put it together with the previous lunch boxes.

Song Qinghan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and after resting all night, he rushed to the set the next morning.

The indoor scene has been filmed, and the next outdoor shooting is also very smooth.

Song Qinghan didn't have many exterior scenes, and Han Yi didn't want to procrastinate and let others squat in the crew for a few scenes, so he concentrated Song Qinghan's scenes and rushed to shoot together.

Martial arts, literary drama...Even though Han Yi intentionally compressed Song Qinghan's scenes together, it still took more than half a month to shoot those scenes of Song Qinghan.

When we shot the last exterior scene, it was a beautiful day outside.

In the bright sunny weather, the camera is working dutifully.On the river beach not far away, a highly decomposed corpse carefully prepared by the props team lay across the pile of pebbles. From a distance, it almost needed to be painted in a mosaic-like color, as if it really had an extremely strong smell come.

Song Qinghan—it should be Fang Yu, he squatted on the ground without changing his face, with gloves on, flipped the "corpse" vaguely, and then shook his head at Qin Fei behind him.

"Ka—" Han Yi looked at this scene again and again, and had to admit... Song Qinghan had really improved.

He beckoned Song Qinghan over, patted him on the shoulder, and announced with a big smile: "That's it! Congratulations, your scenes are all over!"

Song Qinghan's eyes were slightly red, but he smiled and bowed to Han Yi: "During these days, thank you Director Han for taking care of me."

Han Yi waved his hand and took out a big red envelope from his pocket: "Here you are, this is the rule of the crew."

Song Qinghan was not pretentious, he took the red envelope, and then said goodbye to the other artists who hadn't finished yet, and finally went to the car to change the costumes on his body and remove the makeup.

When he came out after taking off his makeup, Chen An, who came over at some time, was already waiting aside, chatting with Han Yi in a few words.

"...Brother Chen?" Song Qinghan shouted in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Chen An turned around and nodded: "Director Han called me just now and said that you are finished, so I will come and pick you up."

He looked Song Qinghan up and down, and seeing that he seemed to be ready, he said a few words to Han Yi, and took Song Qinghan away.

"How did you feel about this shooting?" Han Yi asked while sitting in the back seat of the car, flipping through his notepad.

Song Qinghan rubbed his right hand on his left wrist, lowered his eyelashes, was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "It feels...very good."

Regardless of what's wrong with Han Yi's character or mannerisms, his ability to get to where he is today has already demonstrated his ability.From Song Qinghan's point of view, Han Yi's grasp of details and the segmentation of light are very keen. Under the lens of his director, those details seem to have a unique awareness, the ingenious use of light and shadow , Outlined a wonderful picture.

The role of the director on the actor is actually huge.Under Han Yi's guidance, what Song Qinghan learned from those old actors in his previous life, but failed to penetrate, comprehend, and apply it in time, slowly began to melt in his bones.

If Song Qinghan's acting skills can only be said to be amazing when he first joined the group, then his current acting skills are at least amazing for a while.

Song Qinghan can clearly feel his own progress, which is a great gain in itself for him.

Although Chen An didn't know what was going on in Song Qinghan's mind, he saw that Song Qinghan's expression was not bad, so he nodded: "Han Yi is famous for his strictness and speed in filming. I was afraid that you would not be able to bear it. Now It looks pretty good."

He flipped through the notepad in his hand, and said: "Those self-media who spread your drug use have already been sentenced, and the compensation is 80, and it has been credited to your card. You can check it when you have time."

Song Qinghan nodded: "Okay, thank you Brother Chen."

The car stopped in Xinghai's dormitory area, Chen An didn't get out of the car, and said to Song Qinghan in the car: "Han Yi's movie is not bad, you just finished filming his movie, when it is released next time, it will probably Run a little publicity. It’s just that you are not popular enough to wait for his movie to be released, so next, you may need to take on a movie.”

Song Qinghan listened quietly, and after Chen An finished speaking, he nodded seriously: "I also have this idea."

It's just that Chen An was thinking about his fame, while Song Qinghan was simply enjoying the hearty feeling when filming.

"I have picked up a few scripts for you here, you can read them yourself and see which one you want to choose." Chen An dug out a stack of scripts from under the car seat and handed them to Song Qinghan, and then analyzed them one by one, " This is a historical TV series, the director is also an old acquaintance of mine, but the subject matter is a bit difficult to review. It seems that his meaning is going to be changed drastically. You should read the script yourself. This is a sitcom. I think the script is good, but the producer It seems that there are already interested candidates over there, so I can only use it as a reference. And this..."

Chen An brought a total of five scripts over, and each script has its own uniqueness, which is enough to show Chen An's ability to choose scripts.

In fact, for a small artist like Song Qinghan, Chen An can take a play for him casually, as long as he can be familiar in the eyes of the audience, it will be good.

After all, he is just a young actor, so is it worth having an agent distract him so much?

It's just that Song Qinghan's potential is really good. Chen An is not only interested in Chu Ming's face, but also in Song Qinghan's potential.

Chen An clearly saw Han Yi's previous decadence. That movie can be regarded as his endorsement. Just look at the actors who participated in it. Even if it is a male n number, it is also a famous There is a person with a surname.As for Song Qinghan being selected by Chen An under such circumstances, there was certainly a reason for Han Yi to sell himself, but more importantly, it was Song Qinghan's own strength.

Since Song Qinghan is capable, Chen An dares to praise him.

Little Red depends on praise, Big Red depends on her life, it depends on whether Song Qinghan has that life.

Song Qinghan took the few scripts from Chen An, and directly opened the first one to read.

These scripts are not complete scripts, but only part of the beginning, so Song Qinghan read it very quickly.

After he finished the last script, he slowly raised his head and pursed his lips, obviously thinking about something.

"Have you chosen?" Chen An glanced at the script scattered on his lap, and asked softly.

In his opinion, these scripts are actually good, but each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it can only depend on Song Qinghan's own choice.

Choosing a script that suits you is also a compulsory course for an actor.

"...This." Song Qinghan hesitated for a moment, but still picked out a script from a bunch of scripts, and handed it to Chen An.

"How did you choose this?" Chen An opened it and took a look, a little surprised.

He originally thought that Song Qinghan would choose that historical TV series. After all, the director can be regarded as a veteran director, and the team lineup is very good. As long as Song Qinghan can get the role in it, he will work well at that time, and he is not afraid of not being popular.

In the end, who knew that Song Qinghan chose the urban sitcom he was least optimistic about before.

In all fairness, the script of that urban sitcom is really well written, but its director and screenwriter are naked newcomers, who don't know if they can handle the camera in their hands well. Shooting this drama is simply taking their own time to gamble.

It's just that Chen An looked at Song Qinghan's cool and delicate face, and finally sighed: "Are you sure it's this?"

Song Qinghan looked at him with clear eyes: "The script is very good, I want to give it a try."

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