I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

"What Stone excels at isn't acting," Shi said. "It's about training actors."

There was no one around him. He looked at this talented young man who was trapped by his own talent, and planned to use this opportunity to wake him up.

"You are inferior to him in this regard." Shi Dao said, "You are always pursuing the perfect actress, where there is no perfect person in this world, you can not take it easy, do something the director should do, such as yourself Do you train the actors? "

Chen Guanchao crooked her mouth, a little unconvinced: "I have been trained ..."

"It's too bad", "Restart", "Change another actor", this is your training ah haha? "Shi Dao patted his belly with a smile and made a drumming sound.

Chen Guanchao slowly blushed.

"We are directors, not furnishings, and it's one of our jobs to mentor actors." Shi Dao converged and smiled, watching him seriously. "Take Yuling as an example. If it were you, how would you let her Act today? "

Chen Guanchao lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "I'll talk to her first, tell her how to perform in this place, and how to show her feelings and emotions."

There are idiots and directors in the world. He soon forgot everything around him and fell into his own self. He took out the script that was always with him, and wrote and wrote on it while watching.

He first wrote a disgusting word next to the line, "This wall is too dirty to allow me to hang on it."

"I'm tired of performing first." Chen Guanchao murmured as she wrote. "She didn't really think it was a bad place. She was a male protagonist. She wanted to break up with him."

Afterwards, I made a line under the monologue of "He died, and I am free".

"Then I want to perform hate." Chen Guanchao murmured as he swaggered. "To her, the lord is just sending a lonely face. This kind of stuff dares to force her, order her, and even threaten her. She She had never been so insulted, and she wished he had died. "

Looking down, the pen also followed, focusing on the phrase "get up" by Princess Lingshan.

"Is this worried or love?" He frowned, altered for a long time, hesitated for a long time and concluded, "It should be worried, she can't determine her own heart now."

Until the end of the play, Princess Lingshan stared at the injured male lead with complex eyes. Chen Guanchao breathed a sigh of relief, wrote a word of love next to it, and then showed Shi Dadao the script that was already full, and laughed: "That's all, as it is written, it's true."

Shi Daojin smiled and said, "You are theoretically right, but not all actors eat this set."

Chen Guanchao smiled with a confident smile.

"Every actor is different. Some actors you can say in advance, some actors are best to say temporarily, some actors you can say more, some you have to say less, let them experience." "For example, Yu Ling, she is the type that is best to say less and better to say temporarily."

After speaking, Shi Dao took the script in Chen Guanchao's hand, added a line to the end of the script, and returned it to him: "Look now and see how the stone is made."

Chen Guanchao took it and found out that he added two lines added by Shi Zhongtang.

"Isn't it better to let me die? I am dead and you are free."

Chen Guanchao looked at the first sentence, and remained silent for a long time, until Shi Dao clicked out next: "This sentence is the heart of Princess Lingshan."

This remark seemed to be gimmicky, making Chen Guanchao suddenly stunned, and then quickly looked at the next line.

"You don't want me to die."

"This sentence ..." murmured Chen Guanchao. "It was the answer from Princess Lingshan."

No wonder the show ended with a totally different feeling from yesterday, because yesterday or the day before yesterday, the hero and the hero are all dew lovers, but now, with only two sentences, Shi Zhongtang opened the heart of Princess Lingshan. To dig out the thoughts she has always refused to admit, let her see for herself, let the audience see.

This can be regarded as the first time that Princess Lingshan has shown the true feelings since the film started. Of course, it is completely different from the previous one. Not only is she surprised the audience herself, because Shi Zhongtang's performance has given them a "truth-clear" effect.

"Learn it." Shi Dao patted Chen Guanchao on the shoulder. "You have a lot to learn, don't keep holding your" Phantom of the Cinema "forever."

After saying that, he also vomited his tongue like an urchin and said to Chen Guanchao: "The man in" The Man in the Picture "is better than you. He at least paints a **** to a beauty, and you write to yourself What kind of idiots are a bunch of square characters? "

Trapped in the past, trapped in the painting, except Chen Guanchao, how many people in this world are like this?

The crew stopped when the two of them were away, and everyone just took the opportunity to take a break.

"It was a really good performance just now." Shi Zhongtang wiped the plasma on his neck with a towel, and handed another clean towel over, "Here."

Ning Ning's face was still stained with plasma. She reached for it and slowly wiped the blood on her face.

"How?" Shi Zhongtang's gaze fell on her leg, smiling, "Study on the next scene?"

Ning Ning is sitting on a chair with a pen behind his ears, and a play spread out on his legs. It is densely packed with notes not less than Chen Guanchao.

Not only does the director try to figure out the character ’s mind and think about how to act, the actor has to do the homework himself, so if you find that the script of an actor ’s hand is blank ... Sorry, you may see a fake script, or I saw a fake actor.

"You disrupted my overall plan." Ning Ning said angrily, but her cheeks swelled for a long time, and finally she was discouraged. "... You're right, so the acting is more beautiful."

Shi Zhongtang smiled.

"I'm also selfish." He laughed. "Come on quickly, we can start the next one, my favorite one."

Ningning twitched.

Next: Kiss.

The movie "People in a Picture" has been filmed for more than half. In the second half of the next, the conflict will become more and more fierce. Princess Lingshan will finally open up and fall in love with this man who keeps chasing herself.

But he died.

The moment she was finally resurrected, he was seriously injured and died, and the moment she finally fell in love with him, he died.

This is a first love that just ended.

Shi Zhongtang suddenly leaned on Ning Ning, and the movement was a little big. Someone glanced at this side and saw that they were both, and smiled, because they all knew that Shi Zhongtang was pursuing Ning Ning, so he thought it was a little bit out of him. Trick.

But this is not the case.

"... Are you okay?" Ning Ning looked up at his cold sweating face and got up to give him his seat. "You sit, I'll call the doctor."

Shi Zhongtang pressed her left hand on Ningning's shoulder and pressed her back again.

"I'm fine." He gritted his teeth and covered his face with a towel. A dull voice came from behind the towel. "Don't alarm others."

Because of the same encounter, Ningning sympathized with him exceptionally, and she did not alarm others, and even ... she looked down at the back of her hand covered by him, without pulling out her hand.

Her hands were hot, and his hands were cold, like dead hands.

"Don't run to that movie theater again." She reminded him again. "That's it once. I don't know if I can get out of bed and walk again."

Shi Zhongtang's left hand rested on the back of her hand and whispered, "... why did you enter the cinema?"

"..." This question silenced Ning Ning for a long time before slowly speaking, "I'm an actor, but unlike you, I'm a genius acting like what, for a while I'm acting like nothing, like a clown It makes people laugh. I can't think of any other way to hone my acting skills except to throw myself into the movie theater and to turn myself into someone again and again. "

Shi Zhongtang put down the towel, and two peach eyes looked at her in surprise.

"... Why look at me like this?" Ning Ning felt a little itchy on her body and couldn't help rubbing the chair with her back.

"This is the first time you tell me about yourself." Shi Zhongtang's eyes softened. "Yes, what's your name?"

Ningning warned: "What are you asking?"

Shi Zhongtang said with a coquettish tone: "Tell me."

Ningning was more vigilant: "What's the point of knowing?"

"It makes sense to you." Shi Zhongtang smiled sweeter, leaning her body sideways, like two swans in the water, with her head close to her head, said warmly, "In another country, no, in another In time and space, someone called your name, your real name ... don't you like it? "

"I don't like it," Ningning said decisively.

She made up her mind and didn't reveal her name to anyone, because the way of screening in Life Cinema is to put a poster on the door and write the name of the celebrity on the poster. If you are interested, you can enter the ticket ... so tell the real name to others It's a terrible thing. You don't know if the other party will be at the door, waiting for your name for a few days, months, and decades.

"... Are you afraid?" Shi Zhongtang tilted her head and stared at her with a clear look, just like piercing the mind of Princess Lingshan, piercing her mind, "Are you afraid I'll find you?"

Ning Ning looked up at him, like Princess Lingshan was pierced through her mind, and then looked at him speechlessly.

This man has a magical power. He interrupted Ning Ning's heart with a few words. He even confused Ning Ning's senses, making her more and more confused whether she was in or out of the play, and could not distinguish between herself and Princess Lingshan. The difference.

She became more and more like Princess Lingshan.

While waiting for him to die, he didn't want to die.

While fearing his chase, he hoped that he could really persist.

"Okay! Let's get ready!" Shi Dao's applause interrupted their gaze. He led Chen Guanchao, who was unwilling to return, "and then took the next scene!"

Next scene, kiss play.

Several swords struck, like a fishing net.

Shi Zhongtang greeted with a sword. A person walked through the sword net. Everywhere he passed, the sword fell and the assassin fell one by one. Until the end, he was alone in the bamboo forest, and everyone else was lying In a pool of blood.

The cyan bamboo leaves, the blood dripping from the sword tip, and the swordsman in white build a bright and magnificent image in front of the camera.

Shi Zhongtang closed his eyes, the sword fell from his hands, and the man fell to the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, it was dark, and a fire was burning beside him. A white woman was sitting next to the fire, bright like a full moon, which illuminated the whole night.

The bonfire crackled, and the blazing fire flickered on Shi Zhongtang's face. He smiled weakly at Ning Ning: "I'm so tired."

Ning Ning looked at him blankly.

"Give me a little reward." He looked at her tenderly, with a little pity, "I'm so stupid, chasing you without asking for anything ... Give me a little reward so that I can continue ... "

Ningning froze slightly.

The moment he looked at her like this, and the moment he said this, her senses were completely confused with Princess Lingshan.

Everything around him started to blur, one by one, the green bamboos broke out from the ground, and stretched from behind to the Quartet. Wherever she went, Shi Dao disappeared, Chen Guanchao disappeared, her mother disappeared, the camera disappeared, everything disappeared. .

There was only one body left, and the two of them.

It is as if the moon in the water rises from the water, as if the flowers in the mirror are blooming in front of the eyes, the boundary between false and real has lost its border, everything is dreamlike.

Ning Ning sat down beside Shi Zhongtang and slowly held him in his arms.

He looked at her, apparently both of them had spent countless spring evenings in Furong's account, but he looked surprised and nervous at her eyes, and did not seem to think that he would really be rewarded.

Ning Ning couldn't help but feel a little funny.

With this smile, she kissed his lips gently, just like kissing the moon in the water, like kissing the flower in the mirror.

"Your chase ..." She opened her eyes and looked down at him. "Let me no longer be alone."

After confusing each other and losing their boundaries, the shooting proceeded more smoothly.

Soon it came to this day.

On October 10, "People in the Painting" killed the youth.