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Things like makeup only supplement the character and make up for the unattainable state of the actor himself.

For example, acting as a blind man or showing scars all require the coordination of makeup.

Or, he looks drunk.

After all, manpower is sometimes scarce, and there are always situations where actors cannot perform well.

This is what Liu Yingjian thought five seconds ago.

But after five seconds, he felt that his position was still too small, and he had a new perspective on Cheng Shuo's acting skills.

It turned out that he was really talented. He knew that the gap between the actors was as big as heaven, but he really didn't expect Cheng Shuo's performance to be so shocking.

In just five seconds, the drunken blush climbed from under his collar to his forehead, and he could even see the traces of red flow.

Cheng Shuo can actually control every muscle on his body, which is simply shocking.

Cheng Shuo's performance on the monitor obviously has an extra layer, and the blurred retrospection only adds to his sadness.

Killing his master, killing Gu Junru with his own hands, and bearing the name of a traitor, the bitterness in the corner of his mouth emerged.

It no longer requires too much rendering, or even a drop of tears, his back is lonely enough.

When she got closer, she realized Cheng Shuo's current state.

She frowned and raised her concentration to 120%. Cheng Shuo couldn't hold on for much longer.

Yang Mi walked to him silently, as if she was also infected by his aura, with a bit of sadness in her tone: "Are your tears falling for Gu Junru?"

Cheng Shuo didn't look up, "There are just a few drops."

Yang Mi smiled sweetly, and placed the pistol on Cheng Shuo's waist in the dark. Her voice became charming, "Mr. Xiao, as long as I pull the trigger, everything will be over."

As undercover agents of the military commander, Zhuang Xiaoman and Xiao Tu, played by Yang Mi, are walking on the same road of no return.

"Yours, mine, we all deserve to be freed from this damn nightmare."

Cheng Shuo poured a glass of wine and regarded the pistol at his waist as nothing. He finally raised his head, and his eyes in the close-up showed indifference. He even wanted Zhuang Xiaoman to pull the trigger.

Passing the wine glass to her, Cheng Shuo suddenly opened his mouth.

"Have a glass of wine and sober up."

"Mr. Xiao, you still understand me." Yang Mi smiled quite naturally, with no trace of acting.

The cup hits and makes a crisp sound.

The play continued like this, but Yang Mi frowned.

She glanced at Cheng Shuo's face from the corner of her eye, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned almost invisible.

A sweet laugh rang out, and she drank down her wine in one gulp, then took the glass of wine from Cheng Shuo's hand.

This action made Liu Yingjian's eyebrows jump, and Yang Mi had begun to deviate from the script and express himself.

Cheng Shuo also often thinks of better ways to handle things during on-the-spot performances, which is the basic quality of a good actor.

After all, when you enter the character, you will subconsciously say words similar to the character's background and act in a manner consistent with the character's background.

But this is the basic quality of a good actor. The key is not the actor, but the word "good".

Is Yang Mi's level good? He somewhat disagrees.

Liu Yingjian instinctively thought that this was Yang Mi showing off, but he suppressed the idea of ​​shouting.

After all, this has come to an end, and it doesn’t matter whether you call it a card or not.

It's just a pity that this paragraph was supposed to be perfect, but something went wrong at the end.

Yang Mi didn't think so much, and turned Cheng Shuo's cup twice in his hand.

Her playful eyes moved to the wine, and she finally showed a serious expression.

"Mr. Xiao, I'll do it."

"If you are too sober, you will die quickly."

"Card!"

Liu Yingjian originally thought it was a pity, but after hearing Yang Mijia's words, he stood up excitedly and gave him a round of applause.

"Okay, Yang Mi added this sentence well."

Liu Yingjian couldn't help but smack in his mouth the beauty of Yang Mi's words.

"Wearing a mask for the great cause of our family and country is imaginary sobriety. On the other hand, facing one's own identity is true sobriety. But in this era, being too sober will lead to a quick death."

When Yang Mi heard Liu Yingjian's praise, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It had been a long time since she had heard a director sincerely praise her performance.

When was the last time you came?

It seems like "Sword and Sword III".

In a blink of an eye, how many years have passed.

She didn't think enough about it last time, or maybe she liked the character Tang Xuejian very much.

As for this time, it can only be said that Cheng Shuo led me to the "podium" by the hand.

She didn't think much about it at the time. She just thought that Cheng Shuo would die really quickly if he drank more. When the words came to her lips, they became Liu Yingjian's perfect lines.

Although it was a mistake, she accepted all the praises with satisfaction.

Looking sideways, Cheng Shuo was suppressing the smell of alcohol and staring at the monitor unblinkingly.

Silently grinning an imperceptible smile.

He whispered softly, "Bad thing."

"Let's go." Yang Mi wiped the sweat from his forehead and held Cheng Shuo's arm, "Go back and rest."

"It's time to rest."

Liu Yingjian was very discerning and did not mention the filming assignment at all. He announced the break with a wave of his hand.

"I asked you to drink it, and you really drank it."

Yang Mi supported Cheng Shuo and complained: "I've never seen you so easily persuaded."

"I'm pretty easy to persuade."

"Then show me the songs and scripts you wrote...forget it, you stingy guy."

Yang Mi was a little dissatisfied and pouted involuntarily.

Perhaps Liu Yingjian's praise today made her unconsciously recall the past days, the carefree Xuejian, and the carefree Xuejian's actor.

Or maybe Cheng Shuo is too drunk to pay attention to her now, so she can show her emotions without reservation.

"But Liu Shishi knows the songs you wrote. This little hapless guy is really stupid. What a great opportunity, he didn't even write down a single song."

She didn't wait for Cheng Shuo's reaction, and kept sulking to herself, "This matter raised her little tail to the sky, and she would show it off from time to time."

"From time to time? When?"

"It's just in our small group." Yang Mi chuckled, "There are five groups among the five of us."

"That's not much."

She poked Cheng Shuo's forehead and smiled happily: "You are really drunk. Two people cannot form a group. That is called private chat."

"oh."

"Then there was another Gulinaza. By the way, this little girl didn't have the right intentions either."

"Really?"

"Nonsense, you are a hot commodity as the boss. Who doesn't want to have some fragrance?" Yang Mi's words stopped abruptly, and then his eyes were locked on Cheng Shuo's face, and he asked tentatively: "You didn't drink too much?"

Cheng Shuo said innocently: "I didn't say I drank too much. People will improve."

"Then you try to trick me!"

"You said it yourself, okay?"

Yang Mi flicked Cheng Shuo's arm, "Scumbag!"