"Today we are not going to discuss acting skills, let's talk about the concept of love."

"Like is unbridled, but love is restrained."

"I have a friend who is about the same age as you. He has a bit of an Oedipus complex and likes people older than him."

"Later, he got his wish, and they finally got together. But not long after, they broke up because they had different views."

"He likes to go to nightclubs, but his wife likes square dancing."

Wang Baoqiang looked at Chen Zhixing eagerly, as if he wanted to read a look of remorse in every expression on his face, "Do you understand?"

It seems to me that you have a serious illness.

Chen Zhixing didn't know what kind of illness he had suffered today. Qianmenlou, what an old man, what are you talking about?

He shook his head honestly: "I don't understand."

Wang Baoqiang still refused to give up, "You have to understand."

He acted a little eagerly, and suddenly, he thought of a new excuse:

"I have a friend who is also in the industry. He was cuckolded and has been depressed and depressed ever since. He could have made a name for himself in this industry, but because of this incident he disappeared."

As he said that, he looked straight at Chen Zhixing, "If you had such a friend, tell me how heartbroken you would be."

Chen Zhixing nodded, with a trace of pity in his eyes: "I understand."

That friend of yours is talking about you.

Wang Baoqiang finally relaxed his expression, he finally understood.

Immediately his eyebrows lit up with joy, "Then what should you do?"

"Encourage you...well, no, encourage him."

...

It's too much to bully, it's just too damn bully!

He has never seen someone so shameless when he tries to encourage someone who is suffering!

Why are today’s young people so unwilling to listen to others’ advice?

Like a poisonous snake in the gutter, Wang Baoqiang's eyes were fixed on the "family of three" who were interacting.

On Tong Liya's left was Chen Zhixing, and on her right was Zhang Zifeng. The three of them seemed to be in a happy mood.

As for Cheng Sichen, he still looked heartless.

Light a cigarette, inhale all the truth mixed with the smoke into your lungs, raise your head and let the sigh dissipate into the air.

I couldn't help but hesitate again, should I just pierce the window paper?

"What are you looking at!"

Suddenly, a hand patted his shoulder, making him tremble all over.

When he turned around, he saw that it was the sufferer himself, Cheng Sichen.

Wang Baoqiang forced a smile on his face and concealed it: "I didn't see anything."

Cheng Sichen followed his eyes and saw Tong Liya and Chen Zhixing talking and laughing, but he didn't take it to heart.

Tong Liya is a real appearance associationist. Is it her talent that attracts him?

Wrong, big mistake! It’s my appearance!

Moreover, even she, a person as charming as herself, hesitated again and again, let alone Chen Zhixing, who was much inferior to her.

"It's your part."

Wang Baoqiang rubbed his head in annoyance: "Which one is out? I've been in a daze for the past two days."

Cheng Sichen opened the script and said, "This is the one-man show. After Axiang was injured and admitted to the hospital, you talk about your tragic past."

Originally the setting for this section was in China, but it would be a bit of a loss to find a venue just for this section.

I simply built a temporary scene in the studio, and used special effects to fool around with anything that couldn't be fixed.

Wang Baoqiang finally came to his senses and stared at the script, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

It's not that Tang Ren is doing well here, but he can't do it in his hometown.

What cheered him up the most was that the important reason that prompted Tang Ren to leave his hometown was that his wife cheated on him on his wedding day.

Isn't this the best opportunity to hint to Cheng Sichen?

Coincidentally, Cheng Sichen thought the same way.

He looked at his good brother with some sadness, and felt a little entangled in his heart.

Wang Baoqiang was so honest that he didn't realize that while he was working hard outside, his home was already under fire.

With a sense of trust, he always felt that his significant other would not betray him.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Cheng Sichen sighed and specially arranged this plot. I hope he can understand my good intentions.

...

"There's something wrong with the expression. It's not sad and angry enough." Cheng Sichen spoke into the intercom and said word by word: "Think carefully about how it feels to be cheated on."

Wang Baoqiang nodded clearly.

In fact, it's not that he didn't perform well, he just wanted to repeat it twice so that Cheng Sichen could think about it for himself.

But now it seems that Cheng Sichen is completely unaware of this level.

Taking a deep breath and looking at the group of actors talking around him, he suppressed his desire to explain.

My acting skills have been criticized by people who don't pay attention to me. They either say that I can only play fools, or that I can only play big fools.

Now that there are so many stuck, it has undoubtedly fueled the arrogance of these people.

But for Cheng Sichen, he still chose to swallow his breath.

Do it twice more.

Thinking this way, he did not show his 100% strength, and even deliberately acted a little stiff.

Cheng Sichen on the other side thought the same way.

From his perspective, Wang Baoqiang was not aware of his own hint.

After playing it three or five times, I didn't realize anything at all.

This brother of mine is a bit of an overachiever. He is so focused on filming that he has to take the time to listen to what I have to say, right?

Forget it, let’s do it two more times. Since you’ve already accomplished this, you’re not afraid to push a little more.

As a result, the two have a wonderful balance. If the director doesn't shoot well, the actor doesn't act well.

This extremely simple plot took the two of them for more than two hours.

Cheng Sichen was finally defeated.

"Let's take a rest first."

He opened his mouth, but still didn't have the determination to speak out.

This matter is too harsh for a man, and anyone who says this to his face will hurt the other person's heart.

Not to mention that Wang Baoqiang is still in a low position in the family, and he is the one who is rushing to pursue Ma Rong.

Literary people should use literary and artistic methods to hint, rather than blatantly say it.

"This way, you put yourself in the character's shoes."

Cheng Sichen followed suit, "Just imagine yourself as the protagonist..."

"And I also modeled this character on you, so just think about how it would feel for you to be cheated on." The emphasis falls on the words "based on you".

After saying this, Cheng Sichen felt a little relaxed.

When I say this, he should be able to understand, right?

Wang Baoqiang nodded worriedly, and the next sentence interrupted the joy that had just appeared on Cheng Sichen's face, "Let's do it twice more."

Brother, you can have a racecourse above your head, so why bother telling me this story?

well!

The two of them sighed inwardly, looking at each other with the same sympathy in their eyes.
Chapter completed!