Chapter 8 Best Newcomer

"Qingcheng" is a leading actress movie that tells the life of the female writer Xu Qingcheng.

In an era when his thoughts were relatively backward, Xu Qingcheng was one of the awakened women. He struggled with feudal thought alone, which was of special representation.

Destroy your marriage book, live with your loved ones, write books and run magazines.

However, she naturally could not fight the customs accumulated over thousands of years, so her first love, Li Changlei, also the male star in the play, abandoned her and returned to the family to get married.

The sad and frustrated Xu Qingcheng came to Ruolan Town alone and met Jin Zi, who was a young man in the local area, the second male lead.

With her deliberate seduction and Jinko's strong curiosity about the outside world, her lonely soul and her youthful body collided, and the two fought fiercely, and Xu Qingcheng also wrote the masterpiece "Qingcheng" at this time.

The ending was no exception. In the end, the filial Jinzi, who was forced to die with his childhood sweetheart Aiyue.

Although he has been abandoned, Xu Qingcheng did not give up writing and relied on royalties to support his life, but he was still alone in his later years.

Ning Wan changed into a well-deserved bathrobe, glanced at the script that was spread out in front of the young man and asked him: Did Director Lin criticize your acting skills for being too craftsman?The reason she could guess was that it was mentioned in the original work that after crossing this hurdle, Zhong Lang's career would have breakthrough development.

Zhong Lang raised his head, his bright eyes said with a sleepy expression, and he replied depressedly: It's Ah, how did you know?

He won this role through the test and passed the layers of auditions. He was very confident, and he has never received recognition from the director since he started filming passionate scenes with Ning Wan and daily filming with Liu Yinyin.

Ning Wan ignored his rhetoric and only expressed his own understanding: In fact, it is a very general statement that is not craftsmanship or not.You are a professional, have a deep foundation, and have more experience than others, but you can easily unconsciously make your performance a formula.For example, the amplitude of the corners of your mouth when you smile, the shaking eyebrows and eyes when you are angry, etc.There are thousands of ways to cry and laugh, right?

Um……

So you have to experience the role more deeply, not acting, but becoming him.And you must get used to capturing the camera. Before shooting, you must practice moving silently. When the shooting starts, you must forget the existence of the camera.You have taken fewer things now, so just practice this sense of lens slowly.The most important thing is to be confident in your performance and never show timidity. The enlarged shot will read your emotions.

As Ning Wan's lazy female voice narrated, the young man's eyes lit up inch by inch, occasionally frowning and thinking, and finally laughed like the rising sun, with firm lips: I understand, thank you!He is truly the best actress.

Although he was reserved for Ning Wan's character, he was impressed by her professionalism.

But he hasn't understood that his evaluation of a person is a comprehensive combination of all aspects, not to mention that human hearts are not machines, so how can we accurately calculate likes and dislikes?

Ning Wan has experienced several worlds, and is as careful as her hair. She naturally and keenly discovered that he no longer called herself Sister Ning, but called you awkwardly. She got up and poured a glass of water, then sat down next to the young man, hugged his arm, rubbed his vicious weapon on his chest, and his bright lips caught his eyes off guard: What, do you also believe the rumors and think that my awards were all slept with the judges?

Ah!Zhong Lang was studying the script intrigue, and Ning Wan's bold sneak attack made him scream.

A soft touch came from the arms, a sweet smell lingered in the ears. My young body was like an electric current brushing. I wanted to stand up but I was afraid of bringing a silence. I stuttered: I didn't, you...be serious!

Zhong Lang's exposed skin is wheat-colored, and with beautiful muscle texture, it looks like silky chocolate under the warm yellow light, but the earlobes are fair and have turned into shy pink at this moment.

It's so cute.

Ning Wan came back: I will talk to you seriously, but you questioned me again.

I really don’t have it!Zhong Lang defended his anger and suddenly encountered a hard fruit on his arm, trying to suppress his restlessness, feeling that it was not suitable for a long time to stay here.

Finally, I made up my mind to press my big hand on the woman's slippery shoulders and stood up. It was getting late, so I'll say goodbye first.

Ning Wan covered her lips and chuckled. Seeing him stumble towards the door, he brought a chair and did not forget to finish the work: If you want to continue doing that day, please come to me at any time, Zhong Lang~

I believe that he will have a good dream tonight, who has escaped for the second time.