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"Is this the end?"

Taking the three hundred and fifty yuan issued today, Lu Ze clenched the money tightly with some reluctance. Yes, it took four days for him to finish it.

In total, he only spoke seven lines in these four days. Except for the two lines he spoke on the first day of filming, the remaining five lines were not very long.

The guard he played was the first guard of the regiment leader. He was quickly killed by a cannonball in the play. The substitute guard had many scenes, which was not of the same order of magnitude as him.

Thinking of the stiff expression on the protagonist's face when he was crying while holding his dying self in the photo just now, Lu Ze smashed his mouth, feeling that he had not performed well enough on his own.

Maybe this is an illusion after he expanded?

In four days, he took several more courses. In addition to the "Script and Line Training" course, he also learned "Basic Facial Expression Control for Actors" and "Control and Application of Body Language."

Lu Zezhao has made great progress now compared to a week ago. If compared to him, it would shock everyone's jaw. Compared to him who didn't even know how to stand before, he can now be regarded as a qualified new actor.

If we compare him with students who have graduated from major courses, Lu Ze may still be lacking in theory, but it's hard to say who is better in practical terms.

After all, in college, whether you learn or not is your own business, but in the system space, if you don’t learn, you will be beaten to death by the system.

He put the money in his pocket and thanked all the drama staff he knew. Although he had a small role and no one took care of him, these four days of studying with the group really benefited him a lot, at least it made him understand

The basis for the operation of a film crew.

After saying goodbye, we left the film and television city. This morning, the Mobike in front of my house was taken away by someone, so I was delayed for some time. So before I had time to eat, I went to Liu Le’s father to buy buns and sat on the roadside to take a bite.

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Having said that, a few days ago, because he had to go to work at 5:30 every day, he had to get up around 4:40. At first, he was worried that he would not be able to get up because he would enter the course, so he could only set several alarms and pray.

It has the function of energy management.

Fortunately, the moment the alarm rang, the class automatically paused and kicked him out of his sleep.

"Where are you eating? Why did you come out so early today? Are you done with your work?"

Liu Le appeared out of nowhere, sat next to Lu Ze and asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Ah, we'll finish filming today."

After swallowing the last bite of the bun, Lu Ze burped with satisfaction, pulled out a piece of toilet paper to wipe the oil on his hands, lowered his head and said.

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about what kind of role you can take on. Until I went to your crew to see you acting, and you acted very well, I was thinking about introducing anti-war dramas to you in the future. Some crews need people

If so, I can also say that you have experience in filming anti-war dramas."

"An anti-war drama... ok!"

Lu Ze pondered for a while. If it is to be a special type of anti-war drama in the future, then it can be said that in the future, apart from small roles, other dramas with lines will probably be anti-war dramas.

But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he was thinking too much. Now that he is a special actor, it is difficult to even support himself. It is a bit too far-term to consider this. The first goal is to work hard for survival, so after hesitation, he agreed.

Already.

"Okay, I'll contact you, just wait and leave."

Liu Le patted Lu Ze on the shoulder, then stood up and left, busy selecting members for the next scene.

Lu Ze was really touched that Liu Le left such a promise. In the past few days, he and the crew were paid by the drama staff, which meant that Liu Le did not get a share of it.

But he was still happy for himself. Even if he didn't make a lot of money from him, he still helped him find a new job. This kind of kindness was so heavy that Lu Ze didn't know when he would be able to change it.

Lu Ze patted the dirt on his butt and prepared to go home. He glanced around as usual on the way and did not find Yang Dan standing on the roadside.

He hasn't met Yang Dan these days because there are very few night scenes for him in this drama, and he can usually clock out before five o'clock every day.

When I got home, Yang Dan hadn't come back yet. When Yang Dan came back, he fell asleep and was studying in his dream.

Today, he still hasn't met her, and he doesn't feel disappointed, because she lives next door to him, and Lu Ze does not have any strange feelings for Yang Dan.

I can only be considered a very close female friend.

After returning home and falling asleep, since the Anti-Japanese War drama is in my future, I must simulate the lessons of the Anti-Japanese War period to prepare for future dramas.

The process is similar to that of the elderly imitation course, which is divided into an observation stage and three simulation stages, but the duration of the simulation stage is one month, one year, and eight years respectively.

When Lu Ze got up, he realized that when he was in the system space, his memory had been manipulated. He forgot that he was in a simulation and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.

He regards the system space as reality, and only after being killed and entering the reloading interface will he regain the consciousness that he is studying in a simulation.

The course does not start over after death. The course before death does not count. Instead, the total length of life is added together to meet the stage length.

After all three stages of the course were over, Lu Ze sat up suddenly from the bed, covered in cold sweat. This time, his third stage score was very high, reaching 98 points.

He didn't get whipped very often and his grades were very good, but he couldn't be happy.

This was the first time he did the course exercise of shielding memory, and he wanted to cry, because after the memory was blocked, every NPC in his system space was treated as a living person.

Then Lu Ze himself witnessed them die one by one, their bodies shattered by bullets and cannonballs, leaving no intact corpses.

Especially in the third stage, he lived in troubled times for eight years, and he survived as a soldier.

This is painful. These three stages combined with more than nine years of life are now flooding into his brain, reminding him of his "brothers".

He cried bitterly and couldn't tell whether he was living in reality or in a dream. It took more than ten minutes to finally cheer up.

Everything is false and does not exist.

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The three dishes were all served cold, stir-fried meat with garlic sprouts, stewed radish with yam, and stir-fried lettuce with soy sauce. The rice was still warm enough to fill his stomach. Liu Le put down his bowl and chopsticks and burped.

"Xiaoyong is asleep?"

"Sleep."

The wife replied while playing with her mobile phone on the bed.

They have been married for more than ten years, and they have long lost the intimacy they had when they talked about everything. Each has their own work, private space and circle.

Liu Le glanced at his wife who had nothing to think about after she had finished her meal. After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, she took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat, took out a notebook from her bag and started recording.

In a prestige group of foremen, we are still chatting. Some foremen are short of manpower and are borrowing people from their peers. Others are asking others if there are any jobs that their subordinates can take over. There are also posts on health circle and

A sand sculpture of a rustic video.

Deshuai: "Old Zhao, do you have anyone under your command who can act in an anti-war drama? Someone with some acting skills, someone who can cry!"

Lao Zhao: "Dapeng asked you to ask, right? No! You've already asked me, where can I find it?"

Er Fatty: "Why did you come out of nowhere? If you want that kind of special type, go to the union to find him. Why are you looking for us?"

Deshuai: "It's just two scenes of Te Niang. The price is not high and the acting skills are pretty good. If you go to the Screen Actors Guild, can you find such a person?"

Er Fatty: "You are so damned that you treat our people as gods? You can't find them anywhere."

Deshuai: "Oh no, I'm going to reply to Da Peng, what the hell are you talking about? You should hurry up and persuade the director to delete this scene!"

Lao Chang: "A must-read for health education! It turns out that eating this thing will kill you!"

Liu Le looked through the chat history and found out what was going on. It turned out that a director of the crew wanted to film a soldier crying before his death to make it more tragic.

Go to the Actors Guild. They are all people with a monthly income of at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. The offer is low and the requirements are high, so naturally no one is willing to do it.

Even if the quotation later mentions a suitable price, some people still feel that they can't act, and some feel that the actor is unwilling to act.

In the end, the crew thought about whether they could find such a person among the extras and try their luck. If not, even if the director liked the scene, it would have to be deleted.

Liu Le made some calculations and found out that he only had a special type of Anti-Japanese War movie, Lu Ze's acting skills? Liu Le heard Lu Ze say that he had taught himself acting, but he didn't know what kind of performance he could perform.

But he still planned to ask, what if Lu Ze said he could do it?

Lu Ze opened his phone and prepared to make a call. He looked at the time and it was almost twelve o'clock, but he didn't make the call.

There are still a few days left for this drama, so don't be in a hurry. Let's ask him in person tomorrow. You also have to see what Lu Ze can do.

Otherwise, he would report Lu Zexing as soon as he heard about it. In the end, if Lu Ze couldn't do it, he would be blamed.

Thinking of this, Liu Le put down his cell phone and took a shower, then lay on the bed, and the couple fell asleep with their backs facing each other.

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