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Chapter 1,132 Shooting of the fifth episode (Part 1)(1/3)



The shooting of the night scene started very late, and it was all studio shooting without outdoor scenes. It was okay to arrange the time in the afternoon or evening. However, after Xie Zhen gave the message, Kong Jun wisely complied with the requests of the investors and the cast team, and internally

The reason is that "all group resources are

He went to the green screen studio and devoted himself to the group battle scenes between Qin Jue and Tang Nuo." He can also speak beautifully to the outside world, such as "Luo Ling worked hard until three or four in the morning" and "The crew of "Shadow Link" secretly

Uchimaki stayed up all night and amazed everyone."

At ten o'clock in the night, the luxurious and exquisite Liao House set was crowded with staff, adjusting the lights and handing out water. Luo Ling hadn't arrived yet, and he should come later according to the rules for such a big man.

, sometimes people who are too positive will be laughed at in this circle because they appear "cheap". Many people, such as Kong Jun, think that only actors with no reputation and no reputation will come to the set on time. After all, they are not qualified to stage a scene.

Hou Chunyuan is one of the supporting actors who is not qualified to perform. Twenty years ago, he became popular for a while, appeared in classic TV series, and won several awards of modest value. Now that he is nearly fifty, he wants to play a popular role again.

It was purely an extravagant wish, so like many "older" colleagues, he became a golden supporting role, playing either this young man's boss or that young man's father every day.

The confrontation between "little fresh meat" and "old drama actor" is quite neat. Hou Chunyuan will sometimes mutter a few words like this. It's hard to tell whether he is being proud or self-deprecating, or both.

One young and one old, one protagonist and one supporting character. Similar combinations are common in major film crews, and he has long been used to it. Most elderly people have their edges smoothed by life, and Hou Chunyuan is no exception. He is taciturn and only responds when he receives a role.

, the night after signing the contract, he would directly pray to his rice bowl before eating: "I hope the young man who plays the role this time will have a better character."

Domestic dramas involving family and parent-child relationships are always inseparable from disagreements, preaching and quarrels. Hou Chunyuan was tired of acting, but the drama is there, and it must be acted well. But some young stars are easy to "get into the drama",

Even if it's a fake show, you can't say it. You give him a cold look in the show, and he scorns you outside the show. Hou Chunyuan often complains in his heart and swallows it silently.

Calculated in this way, "Shadow Link" can be said to be the best drama he has received in recent years. The character Liao Hongjing is complex and three-dimensional, and there is something to dig into. The actor Luo Ling has a gentle temperament. Although he has not seen him a few times except for filming, he is always

He is someone who doesn’t look for trouble, and Hou Chunyuan is very grateful.

"Hurry up, camera crew! It's eleven o'clock!"

Someone was shouting not far away. Hou Chunyuan, who had been waiting for an hour, took out a small mirror to check his makeup and condition. Fortunately, he endured it when he was young, and he often endures it when he is old. He could still endure this night scene that started at an unknown time.

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Hou Chunyuan took out a piece of throat lozenge and put it in his mouth. This lozenge has the most bitter taste and the coolest taste. Once it is placed on the tip of the tongue, no matter how sleepy he is, he can instantly wake up.

He occasionally joked that middle-aged and elderly actors have their own caffeine.

"Teacher Hou."

When the voice came, Hou Chunyuan's dull face showed a sincere joy, and he immediately turned away.

The staff of the crew have also been called by the same name, but the word "teacher" is just a common polite word in the industry, and it would be silly to take it seriously. But only one person, when she said it out loud, Hou Chunyuan could hear it.

That respect made me feel even more flattered.

"Coming?" Hou Chunyuan greeted with a smile.

Qin Jue nodded with a smile.

"Are you tired?" she said, handing Hou Chunyuan a plastic bag containing bread, yogurt, banana and a small bottle of mineral water. "Are you tired? Let's talk for a while?"

"Hey." Hou Chunyuan was amused and teased, "bribe me?"

"Pay the tuition." Qin Jue was not annoyed at all. He pulled a small bench and sat next to Hou Chunyuan. The two chatted about the script and the characters. When Hou Chunyuan finished filling his stomach, Qin Jue put out the garbage bag.

Stop it, get up from the bench, and the next second your lines will become true. Standing and sitting here are Liao Hongjing and Liao Jingchen.

After the scene was over, Hou Chunyuan shook his head: "Almost, not even close."

"I think so," Qin Jue said, "Do it again?"

So the second pass started seamlessly.

The crew of the crew were all busy, so no one paid attention here. Even if they saw it, they didn't care. At most, they took a look to see what was new.

When someone first saw this scene, their eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of disdain. They thought it was strange why Qin Jue, an international movie star, still liked to chat with such middle-aged actors. Of course, there were also

People's eyes are full of envy, jealous that Hou Chunyuan can ride on Qin Jue's car, and he may one day become famous thanks to this network of connections.

However, I have seen it too much, and seeing that Hou Chunyuan's life and Qin Jue's attitude have remained the same as before, I don't bother to pay attention to them, just glance at them and ignore them.

"Hey, I can do it this time." Hou Chunyuan squinted his eyes and got out of the role, after thinking about it for a while, he nodded lightly.

Qin Jue also nodded.

There was a sudden noise in the distance. "He's here." Qin Jue moved his shoulders and neck, "Mr. Hou, please rest first. I guess it will take a while."

After saying this, she walked towards Luo Ling and was warmly welcomed by Luo Ling.

The person they were talking to changed rapidly. Others looked at the actor's back, then looked at Hou Chunyuan outside the crowd and Luo Ling in the center of the crowd. They inexplicably thought, "This Qin Jue is really open to all religions and can talk to emperors and beggars."

"The strange illusion.

Qin Jue doesn't care. Qin Jue just wants to talk about serious things with normal people who are not influenced by the rules of respect and inferiority in the circle.

If the workers in "Shadow Link" were not "afraid" of her like the workers in "Daytime Rain", she would have been hanging out with the crew day and night and eating box lunches with them.

It's a pity that I am famous and my face is familiar to others. When I get closer, I can only see a frightened and respectful face, which is quite boring.

"Brother!" Luo Ling's high mood only lasted for a few seconds, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

"The character's emotions?" Qin Jue asked.

To be honest, looking at Luo Ling surrounded by various assistants and staff, it makes sense to say that he is physically breathless, not to mention that he is not involved in the drama.

"...Hmm."

Luo Ling naturally couldn't admit that he was also physically suffocated. Being a star has to endure these things, especially for a top-notch person like him, so he vaguely agreed.

"Find a place to sit and chat for a while." Qin Jue said.

Luo Ling nodded immediately and glanced at Chen Liang calmly. The latter wisely blocked the staff and tried his best to create a space for Luo Ling and Qin Jue that belonged to them alone - and then went on his own.

People hid far away and raised their mobile phones.

"I think I still have the same problem." After staying away from the crowd, Luo Ling took off his mask and spoke proactively, "I have the emotions and the material, but... it just doesn't seem to have anything to do with the character and I can't blend in."

"I can see that." Qin Jue's words sounded perfunctory, but his actions were not. She stretched out her hand. Luo Ling was stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his right hand to hold hers.

"Hiss,..."

The pain spread rapidly. Luo Ling didn't expect Qin Jue to hold on so hard, nor did he expect her hand to be so strong. He almost couldn't control his expression for a moment.

"You have a true love in your heart." Qin Jue said coldly.

Compared with the pain coming from her right hand, her voice was like a ball of ice in a hot flame. It grabbed Luo Ling's entire attention almost from the first word, making him focus all his attention on understanding her.

When speaking, I have no time to think about the sophistication of people and social expressions.

It’s as if the biological instinctive pain reflex is being used to squeeze or even cover the tactful reactions honed by society.

"Repeat what I said." Qin Jue ordered.

Luo Ling is still too fragile. If the person facing him was Cheng Zheng, Qin Jue would directly pinch his neck instead of giving him a symbolic handshake.

"You...I, I have a love that comes from the bottom of my heart." Luo Lingmian emphasized and replaced it with the correct pronoun.

"What is it?" Qin Jue asked.

"What is it..." Luo Ling almost repeated this sentence, but then realized that it was a question.

The pain in his hand seemed to be fading away as he struggled to think of an answer. Luo Ling frowned:

"It is, acting. It is acting. I want to act. I want to be an actor."

He murmured short sentences one after another in a low voice. Whether it was because of pain or memories, his eyes gradually became blurry.

That’s right, that’s right, that’s right. When I first wanted to join the entertainment industry, I just simply liked acting and wanted to be an actor.

But Sister Zhen said that it would be a waste not to audition for such a good appearance first. She also said that young actors without fan base would not be able to receive good script resources. Even if they join the crew, they will only be in difficult-to-speak dramas, so they still have to do it first.

Accumulate fans, sharpen your sword and keep chopping wood...

Then? Then it was almost five years...

Luo Ling was in a trance for a while.

"I want to be an actor." He murmured, looking at Qin Jue, but the focus was vague, as if he was looking at his former self.

"When you were a child, your parents took you to the National Center for the Performing Arts." Qin Jue's voice was no longer cold, clear, but unusually soft.

"What? I didn't..."

Luo Ling wanted to refute, because no one knew better than him that his parents were just ordinary people. In the early years, they set up a stall outside, and then gradually accumulated savings. The breakfast cart became a breakfast shop, and a few years later it became a breakfast shop.

In a small supermarket, until he was spotted by a talent scout from Canhua Entertainment and presented to Xie Zhen, that woman spent a huge amount of money to send his parents abroad, and then packaged him to be high-end and decent from beginning to end.

He soon became the son of a pair of business elites. The personal information on his resume stated in black and white that "Luo Ling" had lived overseas since childhood and received an education from an aristocratic gentleman. After graduating from junior high school, he had the dream of becoming an idol but could not resist the longing for his homeland.

, so he made the most rebellious decision he has ever made: return to the Dragon Kingdom, sign with Canhua Entertainment, and debut in the draft.

It’s all fake, it’s all fake, he didn’t.

"Really? Think about it again?" Qin Jue's voice floated into Luo Ling's ears like smoke, "You are Liao Hongjing's son. He has high hopes for you. Even though you were only five or six years old at the time, he also hoped

You can be influenced by what you hear and see, and have a good artistic sentiment."

Luo Ling was in a trance again.

Liao Hongjing’s son... Yes, I am... Liao Hongjing’s son Liao Jingchen...
To be continued...
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