The star of rebirth is smooth

Chapter 53

The faint sunshine of autumn falls on this small courtyard with swaying maple leaves, bringing out a bit of lazy beauty.

Hong Mei once again rehearsed her posture and position in front of the camera, thinking about Qianli Changhong's thoughts in her heart. This is a lonely man with great ups and downs who can break through everything in the world. Because of the martial arts he practiced, he added a little bit of peace and tranquility, which made this person like a harmless warrior with his claws restrained, as long as he didn't touch the bottom line of his heart, he would feel free and at ease.

The scene to be filmed today must be beautiful and amazing, and it must be able to express the seamlessness of Qianli Changhong's aura transition in a natural and free and easy way.

"Hongmei, are you ready?" Feng Guohua looked at Hongmei who was repeatedly drawing the next walk and play in his mind with his eyes closed, with a slight smile on his serious face.He is very optimistic about this hard-working and extremely talented actor.Especially after hearing Feng Xiang talk about the previous support, he felt a little more favorable.

There have been ups and downs in this circle for a long time. Sometimes, he would also lament the scene when the film industry was just starting up, everyone had a big pot, and the whole crew supported and improved each other.The support of the seniors to the juniors, and the respect of the juniors to the seniors, are originally a process of mutual tolerance and warmth.It's a pity that in recent years, after some newcomers who have become popular overnight through packaging methods have appeared, the atmosphere in the circle has become a little chaotic.

It was rare to see those shining points of the older generation of artists in Hongmei, which touched him a little more.

Hongmei opened her eyes that had been brewing for a long time, her brows were somewhat lazy and casual but she couldn't hide the long-standing honor and arrogance revealed by the corners of her eyes and brows, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, like the most perfect mask, Hidden this person's powerful deterrence.Because of this frown and smile, the facial features instantly became vivid, like a splashed ink landscape painting, with more aura and elegance, making people unable to move their eyes away. I just think that the more you look at this person, the more you can't bear to roll your eyes. In order to covet her stunning moment.

At this moment, Hongmei seemed to have entered the play, her heroic eyebrows flew obliquely, diluting her own soft feminine lines, coupled with the aura of the whole human figure, it added an indistinguishable magical atmosphere, attracting People involuntarily hold their breath following her every move.

Following the director's "ACTION", Hong Mei completely transformed into Qianli Changhong. Two long thin needles were dancing between her slender and beautiful hands. The other end of the needle was holding two long colored silk threads, connecting Looking at the huge half-embroidered embroidery frame at the other end, the silver needles and silk threads are dancing between fingers, the corners of the red robe are rolling, and there is a soft smile on the corners of the eyebrows. The whole figure is like a flying butterfly, dancing in the air. Among the high and low staggered silk threads, the figure is light and intertwined. The ink method that was originally erected with the hosta, in a careless turn, fell to the ground with a clang. , just raised his eyebrows casually, shook his head, and revealed a somewhat wanton and evil face in his black hair. At this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his heart stopping!

"Kang Dang" was originally a beautiful and amazing picture, but with the sound of this huge humanoid object falling from the wall, it was like a good painting suddenly outlined with red cinnabar with an eye-catching red mark. Seeing a young man in gray appearing in front of the camera with a bloodless face, when he raised his eyes, he saw the black hair scattered and the red clothes flying thousands of miles away. , a smear of blood spilled out of the corner of his lips obtrusively, making the boy's already pale complexion a little more weak and bewildered.

Seeing this, Qianli Changhong's original joy faded away, the smile on his lips also subsided, the corners of his red robe fluttered, and he directly supported the boy with his internal force and placed him on the armchair he was sitting on just now, and stretched out his hand to hold the boy's veins , his eyes darkened, and for the first time, the lazy and casual appearance that he had maintained all along took off his disguise, revealing all his majesty and arrogance. The autumn wind blew up the red hem of his clothes. Trembling for it.The camera is slowly zooming in, looking at Qianli Changhong at the moment like water in a cold pool, eyes like unsheathed sharp swords, these eyes with endless deterrence and chill look straight at you through the camera, making the viewer involuntarily She shivered, as if her heart was suddenly clenched by a pair of cold hands.

It was just such a scene that was beautifully depicted and would not last long even if it actually appeared on the screen, but it took the entire crew a long time to complete all the shooting.The control of the needle and thread, and the scene of the jade hairpin falling to the ground just right and the black hair scattered have also happened several times, not to mention the move arranged in the screen to move the boy to the seat by means of internal force, which has to be done with the help of coercion.

And even this kind of progress has made the crew very satisfied. After all, the original crew schedule even set aside a few days to shoot this scene. After all, this scene is the scene of two A scene in which the protagonist changes drastically.Whether it is the shock of losing the lazy appearance and revealing the majestic Changhong, or the shock of breaking into the enemy camp and finding that the mother who thought she was dead has become the wife who killed her father and enemy, and the heart after being unfortunately found surrounded and fled in embarrassment. Transformation, it's all a crucial play.If it is not handled well, the connection between the front and back of the whole film will be flawed.

After filming this scene, the sunset had already set. After Hong Mei and Feng Xiang ate the box lunch of the crew, they got together to discuss the night scene at night. When Senior Gong Na, who played the role of Feng Xiang's mother, arrived Afterwards, the two had packed their clothes and were ready for a new shoot.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that Hongmei and Gong Na have worked together. In the first play she came to this world, Gong Na played the role of the queen in "Flowers Blooming". After many years, it is a new experience for the two to cooperate again this time.

The night scene to be filmed at night was still carried out in this small building. Because of the damaged meridians of the young man, Qianli Changhong seemed to be a king whose scales had been touched. After Wuwu's explanation, he directly rushed into the enemy camp, and with one enemy against a hundred, he generously carried the boy's mother back to the small building like a chicken, and threw it into the small building. After initial recuperation, some injuries have recovered. teenage room.

And what will be filmed tonight is such a scene of confrontation between mother and child.

Gong Na is worthy of being an old drama player, but a slight trembling, a small movement of subconsciously moving away from Qianli Changhong's position, and an expression in her eyes that instantly changed from a threat of baring teeth and claws to a timid and harmless hesitation. It happened only in an instant, and then there was a long period of self-performance with choking voice and emotion.

Following the involuntary cries, the hands first naturally pulled the boy's tightly clenched fist-like hands by his side, then, step by step, they embraced the boy's shoulders, and finally leaned his head against the boy's shoulders. On the young man's shoulders, weeping softly, only occasionally when the camera flashed by, would you find the deep calculation and scheming in the corners of her eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Qianli Changhong, played by Hongmei, just sat casually on a chair at one side, and at his own discretion became a landscape that was completely different from the bitter drama of the reunion of mother and child.It's just that the woman over there who is holding a young boy and complaining about her mother's love, occasionally, when her eyes meet Qianli Changhong's eyes that seem to have seen everything, she will subconsciously avoid the other's sharp eyes, and the touching of their eyes , but cleverly connected the two completely different pictures into a line.Let Feng Guohua, who is sitting in front of the camera at the moment, grow his eyes excitedly, so that there is no connection and tension, which is the effect he wants.

I don’t know whether it’s because I feel that my bitterness scene has made the young man relax enough, or because Qianli Changhong Ruoyou’s insightful and clear eyes make the dog jump over the wall. The woman who was working hard to play the role of mother suddenly changed from A dagger slipped from his sleeve and hung on the young man's neck. At the same time, he tapped the acupoints on the young man's body in a few random steps, making the young man only a puppet in his hands.

The moment he felt the sharp coldness on his neck, the warm light between the young man's brows instantly turned into a bone-piercing frost. His lips parted in despair, but because of the dumb acupoint being pressed, he couldn't vomit half of his mouth. a word.The light in his eyes dimmed inch by inch following his mother's threatening words, until it finally turned into the desolation and despair of the night.

Qianli Changhong didn't seem to hear the woman's threat, even though the woman who was so cruel that she threatened her own son with a knife was clamoring over there, she still sat on her seat indifferently, playing with the wine cup in her hand, her eyes What's more, she didn't even leave the corner of her eyes for the noisy woman, but looked at the pale and desperate young man with interest.

Holding the wine glass in Ruyu's hand, it turned gently under the faint yellow light. Maybe it was enough to watch the good show, Qianli Changhong gave the woman a look like alms, and with this look, the wine cup that was originally in his hand was turned. Like an arrow from the string, the woman was caught off guard and hit the big hole on the woman's body.

Such a woman is not even qualified to let him use silver needles!

A few more flicks of the fingers, as if the sound of internal strength piercing the sky could still be heard in the air, and the young man who had been acupointed finally regained the ability to move, and he snatched the sharp blade around his neck neatly, The young man backed up step by step, two steps and three steps at first, as if such a distance would allow him to see more clearly the woman in front of him who saw the failure of the plan and put on a silent expression of regret begging for help.How could this woman who had left him and given him warmth be so cruel!
Seeing this, Qianli Changhong lifted the jug on the table, glanced casually at the mother and son who were confronting each other, waved at the boy casually, smiled, and left the boy's room directly, leaving behind a pure smile. back view.

The drama in the room was still going on, the young man pursed the corners of his stubborn lips, and stared hard at the front of him, although he couldn’t speak because of the Ya acupuncture point, but his tearful eyes were full of tears, telling the silently remorseful woman, the blood in his heart was ticking, ticking, Make him heartbroken.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, the camera slowly zoomed in, and gave the young man a close-up. When the young man's eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no wave at the bottom of the eyes, and then he looked at the woman's face. The gaze, without the admiration of the children for the mother, without the hatred and anger of being betrayed, this kind of calm made the woman on the other side who was trying to understand it with emotion and reason and cry into tears instantly froze. on the expression.

The young man spoke, his clear voice was like a cold pool of water in winter, with determination and coldness: "Let's go!"

And all the unspoken words seemed to be lurking in the boy's calm eyes that were brewing with a storm. I'm afraid that when they meet again, their mother-child relationship will be severed, and they will be just strangers from now on!
(End of this chapter)