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This is what the heroine said to the hero in the original book. Bo Yan adapted it and put this sentence first.
The camera is moving forward, and you can see Xia Siyu leaning on the sofa, the fingers of her raised arm seeming to be unintentionally reaching for a bouquet of flowers placed next to her. White fingers gently rubbed the flowers, and soon a petal fell gently. The light in her eyes seemed to dance gently with the falling petals: "So we first only met with long faces, frowning, and didn't speak. In the end, he tried to think of ways to give me a headache, and I tried to think of ways to make me have a headache. It gave him a headache. He wanted to take a step, but I wouldn't let him go; if I wanted to move, he wouldn't let me move. The two of them seemed to be tied together and thrown into the water, sinking, sinking, sinking"
Xia Siyu said a long line in one breath. She had just filmed thirty scenes, and she knew this line by heart. There were a few things she said before, which she said in a cadence and with great emotion. Even the drama director nodded secretly.
However, there has never been a time when the words were more desperate than this time.
She actually didn¡¯t do much, except crushing the petals. His expression was also very light, neither crying nor laughing, nor any major fluctuations. The camera directly focused on her face, capturing not only the petals, but also her eyes that turned gray as the petals fell. The tone is also very calm. If you don't listen carefully, it may even feel like you are telling a story, swaying slowly.
However, looking at the flickering of light in her eyes, looking at her slightly distracted pupils, and the trace of repressed desire as she looked out the window, I could feel that she was reminiscing and meditating. She wanted to escape but couldn't. If you don't get out, you can only be trapped in the quagmire and continue to sink.
After filming this part, the staff who were far away shook their heads. The movements were too small and the voices were weak. Maybe this part would be bad again. But Bo Yan waited until her eyes moved away from the flower before he shouted "click" and then nodded with joy: "Well done!"
He watched the performance behind the monitor again and nodded happily: "The performance was great!"
That¡¯s it, that¡¯s the feeling! Even if Chen Bailu still had vitality, it would have to be suppressed in his body and hidden in his tone of voice. His energy was like a gossamer, instead of being full of vitality and feeling like he could jump out at any time to wear a military uniform and fight the Japanese.
People around her breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that she finally passed the test. Wei Jingjing quickly brought water and towels: "Are you hungry? The food has been served."
"Hey, please help me." Xia Siyu performed this part. It was obvious that she didn't use much strength, but she felt very tired. It was as if the whole person had fallen into a swamp. He had no strength left, and the more he tried to jump out, the faster he fell.
But Xia Siyu didn't go to eat. Instead, she sat on the sofa and tidied up a little, took a sip of water, and waited until Boyan had tidied up before getting up to eat. The actors' and directors' cafeterias were together. Although she and Boyan were semi-public, there was no need to reveal their unnecessary closeness to others.
Song Fengzhi went to the back of the palace and saw Li Yiru still standing on the field when he left the field. He said kindly: "Teacher Li, it's time to eat."
The leading actors can eat together or not together, and everyone needs to lose weight, so the meals for the staff are different.
But Li Yiru seemed a little stupid, and it took him a long time to nod and turn around.
Xia Siyu, that¡¯s terrible. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com