Good actors have mutual thoughts. For Er Dongsheng, who was born as an actor, his eyes lit up when he saw Ji Yun hear what he said, and he understood what he was thinking.

However, he seemed particularly encouraged to this kind of high-interest response, "What preparation do you need?"

Ji Yun looked around the set and sat in the corner of the alley.

My eyelids drooped, looking for the feeling of death.

Immediately, he stood up and patted the dust on his body, pointed to the wall opposite and said, "Help me draw a circle on this wall."

"Oh, OK." The staff stepped forward and drew a circle on the opposite wall.

The staff were confused, but Er Dongsheng understood his intention.

Ji Yun wanted to show his state of dying with all his eyes.

This performance method is more anti-human, because if you simply lose the focus without using external objects, the brain will subconsciously focus and constantly aim at the object, and the pupils will show continuous zooming.

Ji Yun's method is a borrowed method, which can bring the focus away and show the effect of being blind in the lens.

"Are there any requirements?" Er Dongsheng asked tirelessly.

"It's best to wash the props a little better. I don't know what materials I used for the last time. I washed them for a long time but didn't get rid of them."

"Stop being poor, get ready and start."

“3,2,1,ACTION!”

Ji Yun fell in the corner of the alley, wrapping his arms around him, as if this could give him a little warmth.

The perspective slowly advances as Cheng Long's pace. In the close-up, Ji Yun's face is as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Jackie Chan's expression seemed helpless. He walked quickly towards Ji Yun, opening his mouth and making no sound.

"So I'm still a coward."

Ji Yun took off his disguise again, and with his withered face, he was like a sharp thorn, poking Cheng Long's heart.

His voice trembled, his lips seemed to be out of control, and a sentence could no longer be spelled into a paragraph in his mouth.

"Don't suck again! Ajie!"

Cheng Long grabbed the drugs in his hand, but pulled his arms around him wide open.

With his hands open, the intestines in Ji Yun's belly flowed out suddenly with blood.

"Huh!"

Ji Yun's eyes were empty and his eyes focused on the circle that had been passed.

As the focal length gradually faded, the colors in the eyes gradually faded.

A beam of light illuminated his face, and his face seemed to have a look of nostalgia.

When the last trace of his spirit disappeared, Ji Yun was frozen in place.

Die with your eyes open.

The last trace of attachment made Cheng Long find the simple boy he used to, and memories kept hitting his mind.

Being rebellious and surrounded by hatred, isn’t it a pitiful person?

Tears were like breaking the dam, and Cheng Long burst into tears.

I looked at the haggard face again, and the hideous scar became much softer.

Looking at Ji Yun's still staring eyes, Cheng Long stepped forward and hugged his head, silently blocking him in his arms.

Tears dripped down his cheeks on Ji Yun's head. He raised his hand and gently closed Ji Yun's eyes.

"Okay, card!"

Er Dongsheng's voice fell, and the audience exclaimed tacitly.

Not only was it dedicated to Cheng Long who performed extraordinaryly, but he was also amazed by Ji Yun's performance.

The few death shots in the script actually made him interpret a different new meaning.

They all had a clear mind. Before the end of their sin, the tenderness that Ji Yun showed was the stroke of enlightenment.

It was like a soft knife that penetrated all defenses and hit the heart.

Cheng Long was still immersed in tears, wiping away the tears from his cheeks, and the tears were still surging in his eyes.

Er Dongsheng wiped the corners of his eyes and gave a thumbs up to Ji Yun in Cheng Long's arms.

He admires it!

You Ji Yunniu, such a shot makes you live.

"I announce that Ji Yun's scene has been completed!"

There was another applause from the audience. Cheng Long helped Ji Yun up and wiping his tears while also clapping hard.

A good actor is like an emotional engine. You don’t know which small move he can hit your heart.

Ji Yun is undoubtedly the hero who brought him into his emotions. He did not hide his appreciation for this scene.

"You kid gave in to me a few days ago, which made me happy for several days."

Cheng Long laughed and rubbed Ji Yun's head, rubbing his hair into the shape of a chicken coop.

"Emotions are naturally revealed, mainly because you have set up the platform."

"Let's cooperate again later."

"Okay." Ji Yun nodded and responded.

After this movie, the big brother won't be able to make a box office miracle.

The twelve zodiac signs are his last card, but there are no other outstanding characters in that drama except Zhang Lanxin, so he may not have any chance to cooperate with Big Brother Cheng.

However, his goal has been achieved. After this drama is released, it will definitely make his popularity even better.

......

After the finale banquet, Ji Yun did not stop for too long.

The three-month shooting time was not long, but it also made him feel at home.

I live in an expensive hotel, but I don’t have the 90-square-meter nest in Yanjing.

"It's a little relieved, but it needs to be replaced."

Ji Yun looked at Brother Mao who was a little unable to display his martial arts, and muttered to Wan Qian who was busy in the kitchen.

"After all, I've been abroad, and I think the house is small as soon as I come back."

Wan Qian walked into the house in an apron, pinched her waist and rolled her eyes: "Do you should dislike me next time you come back?"

Ji Yun quickly smiled and said, "What's wrong? I don't think you are young."

Seeing the bad guy's eyes always patrolling the ulterior motives, Wan Qian spat, "Did you learn bad things without a good person?"

The more I thought about it, the more angry she became, Wan Qian walked to Ji Yun in two steps, grabbed his ear and said, "You really dare to dislike me."

Ji Yun begs for mercy and said, "I'll do it."
Chapter completed!