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"1,2,3,4, respectively, turn around, frown, raise the sword, and look at the opponent."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Jing Tian looked like he suddenly understood, and took the prop sword from Cheng Shuo's hand with both hands.

She suddenly had a plan in mind, and Cheng Shuo also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had finally figured it out.

After regaining his position, Cheng Shuo read this line for the third time: "It's still too late..."

His eyes switched with the camera, watching Jing Tian's movements.

After a long while, she turned around slightly. The amount was a bit large, but it didn't bother her.

This angle is very subtle and requires immersion in the role. In reality, actors have no access to killers and can only draw analogies through similar confrontational professions.

For example, boxers usually do not face their opponents head-on, which means that the middle door is wide open and they should turn slightly sideways.

But it's just a small matter of camera scheduling, and it won't be something to do all over again.

Wu Yusen was probably tired of being tortured, so he didn't complain either.

Cheng Shuo was quite satisfied. At least Jing Tian had a clear idea now and wouldn't act randomly.

Just as a trace of satisfaction arose in his heart, Jingtian's reaction returned to its original state in the next second.

In Cheng Shuo's sight, she glanced up slightly, as if she was remembering something. After a moment, her eyes lit up, and then she frowned.

She thought her movements were very subtle, but under the monitor, her facial expressions would be magnified infinitely.

After she frowned, she paused for a while and fell into recollection again.

Slowly and leisurely, I lifted the sword and fell into the recollection stage again...

Immediately he looked at Cheng Shuo's upper and lower body.

Wu Yusen was already stunned, and he shouted after realizing it was stuck.

After thinking about it, he couldn't formulate any words, so he could only say dryly: "Do it again."

Cheng Shuo took a breath and wanted to slap himself.

Why does he hate himself so much for being a bitch and insisting on distinguishing one, two, three and four.

As a result, Jing Tian really followed the steps of one, two, three, and four. The rhythm of this performance stopped, and some people thought she was stuck.

It is said that the comic strips praise her, and the entire comic strip is a four-square grid.

Looking at the other party's doubtful eyes, Cheng Shuo hesitated, hesitated, and then reluctantly persuaded: "How about we try to connect these steps?"

"I'm connected."

Wu Yusen had completely given up and was scratching his eyebrows in frustration.

The old man took advantage of An Yi and leaned back on the chair, but Cheng Shuo was still stuck in place.

There are green trees all around, and green water flows under the bridge. If it is daytime, it is quite a scenery and worth stopping to admire.

But at night, it became a gathering place for mosquitoes, and the spotlights were covered with layers.

This thing is a dead thing, and I don't know how to get rid of it, but Cheng Shuo is a big living person. After Jing Tian paused for three sentences, he had three more bags on his body.

If he continued like this, he would become anemic, and Cheng Shuo couldn't help it.

"In this way, let's simplify it a little more."

Cheng Shuo clasped his hands together and bowed to the cameraman, "Teacher, let's give her a horizontal panning shot. She won't move. Let's move it about 30 degrees."

The photographer didn't agree at all. He looked back in the direction of Wu Yusen and saw him nodding before he agreed.

He turned around and taught Jing Tian: "You don't need to turn around, you don't need to lift the sword, and you don't need to look at me. You just need to look at me and frown."

"I can do that!"

Fortunately, Jing Tian couldn't hear any flattery, so he just thought it was Cheng Shuo who was willing to help, and he happily agreed.

"Ka! Jingtian, please stop staring."

"Kah! Who are you trying to show off with your glare? How can there be any performance where staring can explain everything?"

"Ka...Cheng Shuo, please stop scratching your arm."

"Oh! Let's get over it."

Cheng Shuo felt helpless as if he was being destroyed after hearing this sentence.

...

Wu Yusen is old and cannot withstand such torture.

Maybe Jingtian could also see it, so she was ready to find another wise man.

Although I saved a "slightly" amount of money, the effect was not passed on to the actors in the same group.

Besides, she has acted in a few movies, but she is still a newcomer after all, and her network of connections is not that strong.

Not only did she think that others were worried about trouble, but she also thought that the Xiangjiang actor could not understand what he said, and that the Wanwan actor spoke too arrogantly.

Among the mainland actors, Teacher Wang Xueqi was not angry and did not dare to approach him. After scanning her eyes, she focused on Cheng Shuo.

Cheng Shuo is not bad. Not only does she teach well, but she also has a constitution that attracts mosquitoes. I spent half a night photographing her yesterday and there was not a single bag on her body.

She did what she thought of and walked straight towards Cheng Shuo who was eating his lunch.

Who did Cheng Shuo offend?

While I was eating, I suddenly felt a chill.

When he looked up and saw Jing Tian's scorching gaze, he was so frightened that he even threw away his son. He jogged and jogged, but Jing Tian still caught up with him.

"Why are you running?"

Cheng Shuo sighed, "After eating, walk a hundred steps and live to be ninety-nine."

After taking off her makeup, Jing Tian changed her look again. Her style was very different from before.

A gray tight-fitting shirt, a black leather jacket similar to that of a motorcycle rider, a black short skirt, and knee-high boots.

Maybe there were a lot of mosquitoes at night, so she wore black stockings to cover her exposed skin. The leather jacket and boots were embedded with rivets, which reflected light in the night.

This look is relatively uniform and looks pleasing to the eye. Compared with the previous gentleness, it has a more rebellious and youthful feel, like the lead singer of a rock band.

The girl's performance was not very good, but her attitude was really good. She grabbed Cheng Shuo's shoulders and had a smile on her face.

Different from Liu Shishi's heroic demeanor, her tone was as free and easy as a girl from the northwest: "I'm asking you a favor."

"you say."

"I know my performance wasn't very good." When she said this, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, but it actually made Cheng Shuo interested.

Many people are not good at being secretive in their acting, but she is able to speak frankly about it. This attitude is worthy of recognition.

"I have the most scenes with you, and you taught me very well before, better than any teacher in school."

Cheng Shuo quickly waved his hand, he didn't want to take credit.

Although Yanjing's film background is generally not as good as that of China Theater, the teaching quality is definitely much higher than that of Cheng Shuo.

It's just that there are too many students, and it's not like Cheng Shuo who can meet people and serve them.

He knows Jing Tian's methods and puts a high hat on others before asking for help.

"You and I play together the most, let's communicate more."

"Communication, no problem."

Seeing Cheng Shuo's perfunctory attitude, Jing Tian opened her mouth and her tone became a little more serious:

"Cheng Shuo, you don't want to be criticized by the director when you are acting, right?"

???

This style of painting doesn’t match her either. Isn’t this what a scumbag like me should say?

"Forehead..."

He frowned for a long time, which made Jing Tian, ​​who was waiting for a reply, a little impatient, "Let's learn from each other's strengths to offset our weaknesses."

"With all due respect, where do you grow up?"

"I..." Jing Tian was also choked by one sentence. It was rare for her to be as unsophisticated as Cheng Shuo.

Although she doesn't rely on her good looks to commit crimes, the opposite sex will always give her some care, but when it was Cheng Shuo's turn, she seemed to turn a blind eye.

Jing Tian took a deep breath, "Then can I pay you to help me improve it?"

Cheng Shuo didn't wait for her arrogant expression of trying to pressure others with money. Instead, Jing Tian glanced around with a guilty conscience, bowed to Cheng Shuo, suddenly flashed his big eyes and said in a pitiful tone: "Please."

Cheng Shuo glanced condescendingly at the other party's career line and swallowed: he still did not forget the initial salary: "How much."

"Five thousand...oh no, fifty thousand?"

"Huh! That's all?" Cheng Shuo snorted disdainfully.

"I can teach for a week at most!"