Chapter 117 Reprimand

The lights are still bright

Xie Qiongzhi stood in the center of the stage, Chi Zhaoying's words were still whirling in her ears

Tell her to see

She bit her lip and felt even more embarrassed

At this time, there was no sign of Dr. Yin just now. She was completely stripped from the role and was so hot that she was so angry that she was said by Chi Zhaoying for a few words.

She can't refute

During this performance today, she didn't expect that she could hide it from Chi Zhaoying. She even took the initiative to spread it out and asked Chi Zhaoying to see it clearly.

Otherwise... she has no other way

Before taking on this drama and studying this role repeatedly, she didn't know that the movie for more than an hour carried the lives of several people and the introverted feelings.

Originally, Xie Qiongzhi had never watched "Waiting for the Wind" due to the existence of Chi Zhaoying.

Even though she knew the excellence of that movie, after all, her production skills were so excellent, and the awards were not watery. Those honors that countless people coveted indirectly illustrate the value of "Waiting for the Wind"

But she doesn't like Chi Zhaoying. Being able to tell someone straightforwardly likes and dislikes is Xie Qiongzhi's always advantage.

She had long been clear that she didn't like Chi Zhaoying, she couldn't like such a ungrateful person

Xie Qiongzhi actually didn't know much about the matter between Yu Li and Chi Zhaoying. She didn't want to meddle in other people's business until...

It was autumn two years ago. When the dead leaves were falling, Yu Li accidentally fell off the hospital bed.

Yu Zhichun told everyone that the car accident was not serious and Yu Li would be cured.

But that little bump broke Yu Zhichun's lie

The bed was not high, but Yu Li entered the emergency room.

Xie Qiongzhi didn't know more. She only knew that the seemingly high-ranking lady of the Yu family almost killed her if she fell to the ground.

It was also that time that she realized that this quiet little girl, her lover's niece, looked just a little softer than ordinary people, was actually already fragile.

Vitality is drained, and the buds turn into dead leaves

It was particularly cold that autumn

Xie Qiongzhi heard the conversation between Yu Zhichun and Yu Li

-?Aunt, you don't need to be so diligent, I can handle it myself

-?Can you handle it yourself? If it weren't for your aunt, could you still sit here and talk well?

-?...I'm so tired. If it doesn't cure, forget it, but I'll ask you, aunt, don't tell your mother.

Xie Qiongzhi recalled Yu Li's tone at that time. From a distance from a room, she felt the powerlessness of decay just from those few words.

Yu Li is obviously younger than herself, and should be at a young age. But Yu Zhichun, the niece, has a background that countless people envied and has the talent that thousands of people have sought after, but she is sitting in the pale ward. She opened her heart to the people she is close to, and said the words she can be called giving up.

The voice is soft and the tone is quiet, as if the wind blows, it can be blown away

Yu Zhichun doesn't talk about his family often, and only a few conversations can let Xie Qiongzhi know how outstanding Yu Li is and how distressing it is.

How did it become like this?

Such fragility cannot withstand a little wind and rain. Even at such a bright age, the instinct desire for survival has been erased.

Perhaps it was because of that car accident, it was more likely to be related to her insufficiency of the glands.

In general, it has nothing to do with Chi Zhaoying

It is precisely for this reason that she doesn't like this stranger who is hesitant and unruly

Even though Xie Qiongzhi doesn't like Chi Zhaoying, she won't be able to get along with her career.

She likes the script of "Waiting for the Wind" and understands the meaning of this drama. If she performs this drama well, it will do all the benefits and harm her.

But she overestimated her ability. She thought that if Chi Zhaoying could act well, how bad would she be?

What's more, she is a professional and should be more skilled in performing dramas.

The itinerary is tight, she doesn't have so much time to practice, she can only fit the role as much as possible

She watched "Waiting for the Wind"

Forty-seventh

Chi Zhaoying's every shot, every line, and every unintentional or thoughtful expression are engraved into her mind

She seemed to be possessed. She saw Chi Zhaoying while chewing again and again.

The actor named Chi Zhaoying

That crying scene pushed everything to the highest point, and all emotions evaporated the burning heat waves

In such high-intensity repeated viewing, when the clock's pointer passed a scale, Xie Qiongzhi suddenly saw something...the thing hidden under it

Lost my love forever

Lost my love forever

Missed that gust of wind forever

Chi Zhaoying lost Yu Li forever

Xie Qiongzhi suddenly saw it, and from the exquisite performance, she saw the sincerity of Chi Zhaoying

So is Dr. Yin, and so is Chi Zhaoying. They all love the person who is so sincere and enthusiastic... who lives in the old days and can never come back.

She completely obeys

Chi Zhaoying in "Waiting for the Wind" can bear all the praise and honors about the actors

Over the years, excellent films have been floating and rising, and excellent actors have come and gone, leaving behind peaks that are hard to look up to.

But the shadow of the pool carrying this wind is not a challenger

She's the top

At this time, Chi Zhaoying stood in front of her, Xie Qiongzhi felt a little confused.

Her understanding of Chi Zhaoying is still in "Waiting for the Wind" and in that heart-wrenching crying scene

At this time, Chi Zhaoying's makeup was bright and her expression was cold and sharp, pointing to the loophole in her performance

Xie Qiongzhi couldn't refute, her face became paler

Only the sound of Chi Zhao continued to come

Haven't you ever thought about how to interpret this role? You don't know, don't understand, but choose the wrong way, so...

When you are performing on the stage of the First Theater, the people who like you and admire you sit in the audience, but you show that Xie Qiongzhi is not you.

Are you worthy of these likes? The teacher who has worked hard to practice with you has revised and adjusted the script so many times. If you don’t take it seriously, you will not be qualified to stand on the stage and speak any lines of the drama.

Chi Zhaoying is really not polite

I... Xie Qiongzhi opened her mouth. She was actually ready. She knew that she was acting badly. Since she chose to perform in front of Chi Zhaoying, she had made the possibility of being exposed.

After all, her past and Chi Zhaoying were not pleasant, and she hoped to get Chi Zhaoying's guidance, so she could no longer avoid these things and hide them.

But Chi Zhaoying's words, every sentence is accurate and fatal

No mercy

Every word hit the gate of the Mingmen, Xie Qiongzhi couldn't even help him.

There were still teachers who had been guiding her performances and members of her team standing on the side of the stage, but she was frozen in the middle of the stage, under the snow-white spotlight, being shrouded in the words of Chi Zhao, saying one by one, and saying nothing.

Not to mention...and those who come by themselves and like themselves

They want to see themselves perform seriously, they want to see themselves play "Waiting for the Wind"

But she didn't understand the role she wanted to play

She failed these people

Do you want to defend yourself? Chi Zhaoying asked again

No, not... Xie Qiongzhi opened her mouth. The person standing in front of her was the protagonist of the movie she had watched forty-seven times, and the object of her attempt to ask for her acting skills. In front of Chi Zhaoying, she couldn't say a word of refutation.

Even full of guilt

Her forty-seven times, the efforts she thought she had put in, were actually disappointing the love of these people

Following Chi Zhaoying's words, Xie Qiongzhi suddenly thought of herself standing on the stage of the First Theater and performing the scene of "Waiting for the Wind" in the way she was just now.

Scream

Something broke

Chi Zhaoying pressed her eyebrows slightly, and she saw the beautiful little girl in front of her frowned, and tears rolled down her eyes.

She didn't expect that these few words would make Xie Qiongzhi cry, but it was reasonable to think about it. After all, Xie Qiongzhi, who has always been popular among thousands of people, has never been questioned like this.

Almost scolding question

Chi Zhaoying's eyebrows and eyes were relaxed half a certain degree

The young girl couldn't stop crying. Xie Qiongzhi stood there without taking a step back, standing upright and stubborn

Tears fell one by one

Chi Zhaoying slowly closed her lips, narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she didn't care about Xie Qiongzhi's tears.

Everyone in the audience was stunned when they saw this, but Xie Qiongzhi herself did not express her opinion. She would never let herself be wronged. At this time, she did not take too many measures, as if she was being trained by Chi Zhaoying as accustomed to behave.

The crying ancestors themselves are so gentle, and they can only remain silent

All the lights are focused on the stage, and the lights below are still dim, leaving only the camera with red light, working silently

I want to act well... Even though the costumes are simple and old, Xie Qiongzhi is always beautiful. She sniffed her nose, her eyes were red and wet. It was so hard to see that she was so stupid.

But you didn't. Chi Zhaoying spoke mercilessly and split her words

The beautiful Omega looks stern, her red lips are beautiful, like a sharp blade breaking the ice

Qiongzhi There was only Omega's uncontrollable sob left on the stage. After a few seconds, Chi Zhaoying called out Xie Qiongzhi's name. Have you ever experienced Dr. Yin's mood?

Her expression suddenly softened, Chi Zhaoying asked softly, but in a simple sentence, it brought the wind in the story

Have you ever felt it?

The sharp-shaped, beautiful red lips slowly opened and closed, saying to Xie Qiongzhi one by one

The touch of the floral skirt, the bitterness of the wet soil after the rain, the grit embedded in the gaps in the nails, or when sitting in the old room, the plain, damp air is applied to your skin, the yellow sunset, the gray window frame

Just sit quietly, the whole night

What was she thinking at that time? Who was she missing? Who was the hand that touched her cheek?

Chi Zhaoying paused, she walked half a step closer, and stepped into the spotlight completely, asking Xie Qiongzhi to see her churning eyes

How much higher the volume

Xie Qiongzhi, you stand on such a bright and clean stage, look, look!

The air is fresh and the temperature is appropriate. The ground under your feet is so clean that it reflects your face.

This is a drama! It is a drama "Waiting for the Wind", not a movie! Let me sit here and comment on my most important script, but I can't imagine what purpose is for you, who have studied countless courses in a professional class, treating this drama with the way of film?

You can refuse if you don't want to play, you don't have to force yourself to play a role you don't want to know seriously

Think about it carefully, what you should play is Dr. Yin in the script, not Chi, Photo, Film

Chi Zhaoying's words were indeed ruthless. Her voice was too nice, but her tone was full of emotion. A sharp word was actually a drama that she handled like a climax and ups and downs.

Xie Qiongzhi was stunned, she stood there, looking at the surging woman in front of her

Tears poured out, her vision became blurry, but she forgot to wink, and she couldn't bear to wink

Xie Qiongzhi, look, look!

Have you experienced it seriously? Have you ever felt that your heart was ashamed at that moment?

Xie Qiongzhi saw the self who was kneeling in front of the TV screen and watching "Waiting for the Wind" all night. She also saw Dr. Yin's down-and-out but relieved smile in the movie, and even saw Chi Zhaoying's collapse and crying when her emotions were subverted.

Scenes, accompanied by Chi Zhaoying's questioning, were all revealed before my eyes

Chi Zhaoying's voice echoed and rotated on the stage, as if it had a solid substance floating above the sky, suspended for a moment, and suddenly fell down.

Hit the top of Xie Qiong's branch, the buzzing sound in his mind burst out at this moment

Tears stagnate on the cheeks