DreamersGN Chapter 53
Chapter 53
Without noticing it, Qiao Ying lowered her head and gathered up her skirt casually. The cloth covered her round shoulders again, tightly covering her neckline.
"Brother Lin, will you also deduct this?" Qiao Ying asked.
This suit is slightly different from the previous one, with more buttons and less messy straps, making it more convenient to look at.
Lin Huaiyun forced himself to come back to his senses, looked down, and responded vaguely, "Basically, I know a little bit, you...turn over a little bit."
Qiao Ying stood up straight facing him, and Lin Huaiyun felt her fingertips starting to feel hot, starting from the top neckline, tied down to her waist.
Finally put on the clothes with great difficulty, Lin Huaiyun's hands were shaking a little.
Qiao Ying lowered his head and glanced. It felt a little strange to wear a costume, but he didn't hate it.
Qiao Ying raised her head, glanced at Lin Huaiyun, and suddenly found that there was a thin layer of red on the root of the other's ear, spreading from the earlobe to the top, and the whole ear was red.
Qiao Ying blinked and asked, "Brother Lin, does it feel hot?"
Lin Huaiyun was taken aback by his question, but did not respond, "What?"
Qiao Ying raised her hand and pointed at his ears, "Your ears are red, it shouldn't be so hot."
The temperature is not so hot, but Lin Huaiyun's heart is hot.
He avoided Qiao Ying's eyes in a panic, his hands and feet had no place to rest, and he chose to hang down by his side after hesitation for a long time, "It's a little hot."
Qiao Ying didn't think much, and said, "Then go out."
Qiao Ying walked out wearing that palace attire, while Chen Niannian was chatting with the makeup artist, when she turned around and saw him, her eyes suddenly widened.
"Brother Qiao, I finally understand." Chen Niannian praised: "The legendary people rely on their clothes and horses on their saddles, and that may be the case. Compared with your jet-black body just now, it's really not 01 :30 o'clock."
There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror on half of the wall in the dressing room. Hearing what he said, Qiao Ying was suddenly curious. He hadn't seen the effect of this dress before.
Qiao Ying turned around and walked a few steps, walking towards the mirror.
The mirror was wiped spotless, and Qiao Ying's figure was clearly reflected on it.
He was wearing a blue-based guard's palace attire, with a golden luster, a curly cloud border, and a pure white cloth belt around his waist, which highlighted his thin waist.Her hair was neatly bundled up and held back by a black gauze hat, her smooth forehead and overly cold eyebrows were exposed, showing an unfeeling and arrogant appearance.
Qiao Ying blinked, and the person in the mirror blinked too.
It's no different from usual, and it's not as exaggerated as Chen Niannian said, right?
Hearing his voice, 008 paused, and asked carefully: [Host, are you face blind or cognitively impaired?Obviously very handsome. 】
Qiao Ying stared at the person in the mirror, [One thing, it doesn't affect recognition. 】
008 thinks, no wonder no matter how handsome or beautiful the person standing in front of him is, he always treats them equally and remains expressionless.
Sometimes 008 wondered if Qiao Ying had facial paralysis.
Seeing Qiao Ying standing in front of the mirror in a daze for a while, Wu Wenmei came over and jokingly said, "Why, are you fascinated by looking at yourself? You are so narcissistic."
Qiao Ying said, "No, it's just that I've never seen me wearing such clothes, and it feels a little different."
Wu Wenmei smiled, "What's the difference? It's just a psychological illusion. The real person is as handsome as the one with makeup on. Let's go out with Nian Nian and try to make it as fast as possible."
Qiao Ying nodded, "Yes."
Chen Niannian pushed open the door of the dressing room, and said as she walked, "Brother Qiao, do you know what your name is? A standard clothes rack, you can look good in any clothes, and I think any makeup suits you, of course, as long as you are not so cold It would definitely look better with a face."
Qiao Ying nodded casually, "Yes", without speaking.Not to mention the reason why he keeps a cold face and doesn't like to laugh.
When he arrived at the studio, Qiao Ying glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Director Zhou was still behind the camera, and even moved a chair to sit on it, obviously to watch him.
Seeing him, the photographer was obviously taken aback, and turned his head to ask Director Zhou, "Is this the same person as before?"
His words were actually a bit exaggerated, Director Zhou said, "Why are they not the same person?"
"The expression on the face is exactly the same as the eyes, but there is an indescribable feeling." The photographer described: "The eyes just now were not only cold, but also a little fierce. The darker the scar on the face, it would be scary. Looking at it Like a... well, a gangster, and now this..."
The photographer paused, and said: "The eyes are also cold now, just like that, that kind of coldness that is clear and cold, that kind of feeling that does not eat the fireworks of the world, it is quite in line with the cold-faced youth described in the original book."
Director Zhou also has this feeling, but what he wants is this feeling, to be able to distinguish everyone in the memory from everyone in the normal timeline, and to be able to have the kind of difference that can be seen at a glance. , rather than relying on a face to recognize.
"Let's shoot, let's shoot, hurry up, I have to go over and stare after the filming is over."
Qiao Ying glanced at it out of the corner of his eye. The crew set up studios in two places to shoot in two different periods. He is standing in another place now, not the previous studio.
A whole set of makeup photos were taken, and the day was almost gone.
Qiao Ying took off her makeup, changed back into her original clothes, and moved a small bench to sit next to Director Zhou, holding the script of Little Shadow Guard in her hand.
This was specially explained by Director Zhou. All his roles have been transferred to the back. In the previous period, he had to study hard and learn how other people acted: thinking about positioning, thinking about expression control and management, etc.
And the best way to learn is to watch more.
This is what happened now.
Qiao Ying is very quiet, and she doesn't usually speak. Whenever she encounters a problem, she writes it down and asks it after the filming is over. Sometimes Director Zhou doesn't even feel that there is another person beside him.
Qiao Ying used to sit and paddle in the crew, but now he can't, he has to observe others carefully.
After observing for more than ten days, Qiao Ying gradually discovered that every actor has his own acting habits, good and bad.
For example, Lin Huaiyun has a strong control over his facial expressions. He usually enters the scene in a second, and his aura is very strong. Compared with him, his acting skills are quite inferior. Very occasionally, he will suppress the scene , the three actors who played against him were at a loss.
Another example is Hang An who is in the same dressing room as Qiao Ying. She plays the role of the birth mother of the thirteenth prince in the play, the world-leading demon concubine who was framed to death.When Hang An is acting, her acting skills are of a gentle type, which is different from the roles she plays, so when she needs to be tough, she will often NG, adjust her state and start over.
Then, for example, an actor playing a villain, his acting skills are quite satisfactory, not too outstanding, but just enough for the so-called three-point charm; there are also actors who tend to forget their words...
Everyone has their own way of performing, habits and skills.
Qiao Ying looked at the terms and conditions written down in the notebook, and unconsciously sighed with 008 in her heart: [I heard a sentence a long time ago, life is a stage, and everyone is a born actor, the only difference is that "on stage The good and the bad of "singing". 】
008 couldn't understand what he was feeling, Qiao Ying didn't explain anymore, and continued to watch with his chin propped up.
What he didn't expect was that he had just finished saying this to 008 in the morning, and in the afternoon he learned that tomorrow he was going to "sing on stage" too.
Director Zhou finished filming the scene in front of him, watched the next row, turned his head and said to him, "It will be your turn tomorrow. After watching for so long, you are a smart person, and you can figure out some ways no matter what." He After a pause, he said meaningfully, "I'm waiting for you to surprise me."
There was a clear sternness in the little old man's eyes, and Qiao Ying found that there was a line of unspoken words written in his eyes, which was: "If you can't act well, get out early, don't scare me."
Qiao Ying nodded: "Yes, I see."
"Have you memorized all the words? Don't wait for the scene where you can't remember the words." Director Zhou said: "In the next scene between you and Lin Yingdi, I heard Xiao Wu said that you two have a good relationship and you are not too troublesome. , you go to him to play against each other."
Director Zhou's desire to be pleasantly surprised and not frightened clearly conveyed to Qiao Ying, so he had no choice but to nod and say yes.
"Okay, okay, let's go back to the hotel. Today's work is early, and there are not so many things to do. Go back quickly, and remember to come early tomorrow."
"it is good."
Lin Huaiyun has been catching up with the announcements for the past two days, and often leaves before the crew finishes work. Occasionally, he will take half a day off and leave early, and then come back the next day and work overtime to catch up with the progress.
"Thousands of Years" was originally scheduled to finish in September, and now it's already August, with one and a half months left, so the time is a bit tight.
Qiao Ying returned to the hotel with a notebook full of records.
In the past half a month, if you want to say the most pleasing thing for him, it is definitely that neither Chu Yu nor Chang Jiao dangled in front of him.
Although he didn't know the reason, Qiao Ying was still relieved.
008 vaguely guessed something, it reckoned that it was because the previous fight between Chu Yu and Chang Jiao was a bit ruthless, that's why he never showed up.
Qiao Ying sent a message, asking if Lin Huaiyun was free now, and he wanted to check the scenes that were going to be filmed tomorrow.
There was no news from Lin Huaiyun's end for a long time, and when Qiao Ying called to order a dinner delivered by the hotel, the phone buzzed and sent a reply.
The text message was from Lin Huaiyun, and there were only two short words on it: open the door.
Qiao Ying was taken aback, put down the hotel landline, stood up, and went to open the door of the suite.
As soon as the door was opened, a well-armed man flashed in from outside the door.
Qiao Ying's hand hadn't been released from the doorknob when another hand suddenly covered it. Pressing the back of his hand, he closed the door with a "bang". Fastened.
Qiao Ying was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, the person who had just entered his room opened his mouth, "Don't be afraid, it's me."
It was Lin Huaiyun's voice.
Qiao Ying's newly raised vigilance suddenly relaxed, and he was a little puzzled, "Brother Lin, why..." He paused, as if he didn't know what to say.
Lin Huaiyun wore a mask and a hat tightly, and only the eyes were exposed. He took a breath and said, "Don't talk, I will explain to you later."
Qiao Ying shut her mouth obediently, and lowered her voice, "Okay, but Brother Lin...your hand is still pressing mine."
Lin Huaiyun was stunned for a moment, and later realized that his current posture was a bit inappropriate.
His right hand was pressed on the back of Qiao Ying's hand, and they pulled the doorknob together, the palm of his hand felt cool and tender.His left hand was habitually propped on the door panel, and Qiao Ying happened to be trapped between the door and his chest in this posture, seeming to be half encircling him.
Lin Huaiyun came to his senses, and the tips of his ears under the peaked cap suddenly turned red. He let go of his hands in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I didn't notice."
"It's okay." Qiao Ying said, "Brother Lin, are you hiding from someone? It looks like you ran all the way here."
Lin Huaiyun took off the disguise, put the things on the table, and rarely frowned. He was still gentle, but he could feel his boredom.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard noisy footsteps outside the door. It sounded like there were a lot of people. At the same time, there were girls chattering and discussing from inside the door.
Qiao Ying also heard the sound, and he was a little surprised. It stands to reason that the hotel floors are usually very quiet, and basically no one stays in the corridors except for the cleaning staff.
The group of people outside were obviously not cleaning staff.
Qiao Ying listened sideways for a few seconds, and vaguely heard someone calling Lin Huaiyun's name, the voice was very excited and excited.
Reminiscent of Lin Huaiyun's expression just now...
Qiao Ying turned her head and mouthed to Lin Huaiyun. There were only three short words:
Bastard meal.
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