The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

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The kite turn is one of the traditional opera movements. The body is suspended in the air and flipped, as light as the whirling of a kite.

Birds like kites can keep their wings close to stationary while also allowing themselves to be in a hovering state. Especially when flying close to the ground in search of prey, they occasionally turn around in mid-air, which makes people doubt that they have the special ability to resist gravity. Function.

This unique opera movement is often used in tragic and tense dramatic scenes. It often appears in the form of a 360-degree turn. The final effect can make the audience shine.

The Chunjiang heir's eyes really lit up, and they were really bright.

He sat in front of the monitor and watched the video over and over again. He lit up a cigarette and took a puff before forgetting about it. He focused on staring at the amazing posture and movements of the beautiful boy.

While admiring it, I couldn't help but click my tongue.

The effect of this section is really terrible, crisp, smart and charming, completely beyond imagination. You won’t know it, but you will be amazed every time you look at it. The young man’s waist is very good, his flexibility is very strong, and the kite turns over steadily and floats. At first glance, he looks like the great Peking Opera masters Zhang Shilin and Mr. Li Youlin— - The descendant of Harujiang himself is also a theater lover. His house is full of theater costumes and opera materials. Whenever he has something to do, he will listen to a few verses and hum to himself. In the past, when the theater troupe came to Japan to perform, he would literally kneel on the ground and beg others for tickets. Go and see.

I found a treasure, I really found a treasure.

If this was cut out and put as a clip in the trailer... I can't believe it, his female fans would go crazy.

No, no, no, actually going crazy.

There is one next to me.

The descendant of Chunjiang looked at Dan Shenghuazhi standing next to him. This woman looked dull and motionless. Wherever Yu Xian went childishly, her eyeballs would follow, and her face was red. It was definitely not the normal kind of red. It was a bit like the drunken red that had just subsided after an orgasm. .

"Hey, Miss Dansheng, don't stand there stupidly and bring him down quickly." The descendant of Chunjiang woke her up.

There was nothing we could do if we didn't wake him up. Yuxian was still standing at the end of the bridge. Maybe the child himself didn't know how effective his acting was or whether he had passed his part.

He just stood there like a silly little deer, looking like a harmless and good boy.

If the descendant of Chunjiang hadn't seen the look in the young man's eyes just now, he might indeed have regarded him as a good boy, but he couldn't forget it after just one look.

Over the years of filming, I have seen all kinds of people. Different people have different eyes. The eyes are the windows to the soul, and a person's temperament can also be seen from them.

Some people have a body like a puppy, but eyes like a lion, which makes people afraid to provoke them easily.

Some have bodies like lions, but eyes as timid as puppies.

These are all caused by people's experiences and the influence of family environment, and are often unilateral. Unless a major event occurs, it is difficult for temperament to change.

Yu Xian's childlike eyes are very attractive and can't be seen clearly during the performance.

But under the slow-motion playback, while the woman's sword was stabbing him, the eyes exposed from under the umbrella reacted in almost milliseconds, evolving from clear and cute to dark and oppressive.

Moreover, it is so smooth that a hot knife can cut through butter.

The scene is frozen here.

On the screen was a pair of extremely dark eyes.

The descendant of Chunjiang leaned in front of the screen and took a closer look, and found that his eyes were completely dark, as if there was a darkness that could not even penetrate the wind.

He raised his head again and looked at Yuxian Zhisheng in the real world.

This slender young man had just been brought back by Dansheng Huazhi. The descendant of Chunjiang stared at his eyes and found that his eyes had changed back to their original appearance - brown, clear, and very gentle.

It's really interesting, this kid.

The acting is so natural that there is no trace of acting, just like Kotaro himself.

Is he such a person in life? In front of Mrs. Ohashi, he is a good baby,

Being ferocious and cruel in front of enemies, being calm and calm in front of friends... If it were true, I can't imagine how cool it would be.

Not to mention that women like such boys, even an uncle likes such juniors.

If a woman thinks a man is handsome, that may not mean he is really handsome. After all, the aesthetics are different. But if even a man can be attracted by his handsomeness, it proves that the boy is really handsome.

The director kept staring at him, and Yu Xian was a little frightened by his look. He reminded him softly, "Excuse me, you haven't said whether this can be passed?"

The descendant of Chunjiang was stunned and slapped his head - he had been looking at it for so long that he even forgot to say "stuck"!

As the emperor of the crew, no one dared to move unless he called for stop. At this time, a large group of people were still on the spot doing their own business. Even if there were no characters in the camera, they did not dare to stop filming.

Takamine Hideko was also very dedicated. She was still lying dead on the bridge. The rain was almost soaking her and flowers were almost growing out of her body.

"Everyone rest for five minutes and prepare for the location audition." The descendant of Chunjiang picked up the loudspeaker and roared, then turned off the loudspeaker and invited Yu Xianzhisheng to sit next to him.

"Have you ever learned martial arts before?" Chunjiang Descendants got straight to the point.

"I haven't learned it before." Yu Xian shook his head naively and continued, "But I have seen it on TV and learned how to do it in the TV series."

The descendant of Chunjiang trembled, shouting in his heart what a good guy.

I learned it from the TV series, are you Iron Armor or Doraemon? But if he doesn't believe it, there's nothing he can do, the facts are right in front of him.

This young man's nerves react very quickly.

He had never been used to playing in this area before, so it should be a natural and instinctive reaction. Such a boy will be very popular when he enters the sports world in the future, especially figure skating and kendo, because he has this foundation.

The overall performance can be said to be that he hung his own son up and beat him.

This is still uncultivated. If we train him again, the effect may be even more amazing.

But he would definitely not say it directly. After all, a father still has to save some face for his son.

"This one will definitely pass. You take a rest and let's try out the location scene. This is also the last scene today. Just wait for the notification after the audition." Chunjiang's successor said softly.

Yuxian Zhisheng nodded and followed Dansheng Huazhi to the cubicle to rest.

The descendant of Chunjiang looked at his back and sighed in his heart.

On the one hand, he has his precious son, and on the other hand, he has his own artistic pursuit. It seems that he can only choose one. He already has an answer in his heart, but he was conquered too quickly by Yu Xian's childishness and he doesn't want to admit it.

"Oh, by the way, Master Yuxian, please stay a moment." The heir of Chunjiang suddenly remembered something and called Yuxian Zhisheng.

"What's the matter?" Yu Xian immediately turned around.

"It's like this. If the committee agrees that you will be the leading actor, I will hire an excellent kendo teacher for you. The budget is unlimited, and you can choose from all over Japan." The descendant of Harue did not hesitate in his sincerity.

"Kendo teacher?" Yu Xian was startled.

Seeing that he took the bait, Chunjiang's descendant was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "There will be many high-powered fighting scenes in the drama "Battle of the Son". If you are really chosen, you can't hold back the crew in this aspect. Maybe It will be very hard, can you accept it when the time comes?"

"I'm not afraid of the hard work, but you don't have to be a kendo teacher." He smiled.

The descendant of Chunjiang was a little speechless.

They say they are not afraid of hard work, but it seems that they are still afraid of hard work. Kendo requires hard work. It is not an exaggeration to say that you will lose your skin when you really practice it.

To be honest, I'm a little disappointed with him. He is a typical example of being arrogant, or maybe as the most popular boy idol nowadays, he didn't take this drama seriously from the beginning?

But Yuxian Zhisheng's next sentence stunned him again: "I already have a kendo teacher."

Harue's face wrinkled together and he folded his arms in disbelief: "The kendo gym in Tokyo has cooperated with us in private. Can you tell me who it is?"

"It's inconvenient to say this, sorry." Yu Xian replied politely.

In any case, he will not let the outside world know about Miyamoto Yukiko's existence, especially in the entertainment industry.

I dare not say, it may be because I am not famous. The descendant of Chunjiang is a little distressed: "Let's talk first, I have the intention to recommend you to the committee. Don't let me down on this point. The teacher you find must be How about the teacher that the crew paid a lot of money to hire? Are you really sure you don’t need it?”

"No need." Yu Xian nodded naively, very firmly.

Because that was Yukiko Miyamoto, the only Valkyrie in the Miyamoto family.

During the Warring States Period, Miyamoto Musashi defeated the samurai from the late Warring States Period to the early Edo Period. He defeated Sasagi Kojiro and established the Niten First Class. He single-handedly killed 76 people from the Yoshioka school and fought more than 60 duels without losing a single defeat.

In the 1990s, Masao Miyamoto, the master of the Miyamoto family, beat up all the kendo halls in Tokyo and stood firm before his death.

This blood also flows in Miyamoto Yukiko's body, and her past has been devastating.

Today, the sword is inherited.

Whether on or off screen, it was his turn to appear.

...

"Okay, I get it."

The descendant of Chunjiang nodded politely, but did not take the teacher he mentioned seriously.

I don't even dare to say my name, and there's nothing I can do to make people respect me.

It's better to take one step at a time and watch the next step. The world is still his, no matter what the crew said. When the time comes, this child will really hold him back. Even if he is forced, he must study hard with the invited kendo teacher.

Yuxian saw the distrust in the director's eyes and did not say anything else. Whether it was good or bad, he would only understand after experience.

Doing your own thing step by step is enough.

As for other matters, just leave them to others and it has nothing to do with him.

In the studio, the scene was set up again, and this time the person auditioning was Seto Inland Sea.

Seto Inland Sea's audition can only be described as horrific. He didn't look like he was here to audition at all, but just to have fun. He smiled playfully with the actress Hideko Takamine and almost made her cry.

"Where did this garbage come from? Who the hell recommended it!" Director Chun Jiang was furious.

Having just watched Yu Xian's childish and impeccable performance, and seeing this kind of garbage-like acting that could even be said to insult his own identity as a director, it is really unacceptable for Chunjiang Descendants.

If such a person could enter his crew to audition, he would like to peel off the skins of the assistant director and his gang!

The director was furious, and the entire crew fell into deathly silence.

Only the young man on the bridge, soaked in the rain, still looked as leisurely as ever.

Harue Den was so popular that he looked like a fool. He rolled up the script in his hand, rushed into the rain, pulled out Seto Inland Sea, and slapped him on the head.

The girl with a sword standing among the staff wanted to rush over, but seemed to feel that she was coming. The boy silently gestured behind her, and she stayed still and retreated quietly.

"So this is how it feels to be beaten." He whispered, "It feels so strange."

The descendant of Chunjiang was almost furious!

Damn it! This kid is really showing off! You thought it was the male protagonist crawling over from the second dimension, right? What an idiot!

But just as he was about to make a move, he couldn't. The boy's playful eyes suddenly turned cold, just as dark as Yu Xian's childish look before.

He then put his hands in his pockets, hunched over, and strutted away.

Others didn't know the identity of the young man, but Dan Shenghuazhi knew it. He quickly pushed the Chunjiang successor away and whispered next to him: "This is recommended by the committee."

"The committee recommends this kind of idiot to me?" Chunjiang's descendant puffed his beard and stared, "Who is this?"

No choice, Danshenghuazhi can only tell the truth.

Chunjiang's expression suddenly changed.

The headquarters' filming of the Dahe Opera was funded by state agencies, and it was responsible for cultural promotion. The young man's participation was actually a back door, and he was still a female star.

This relationship is indeed quite big, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was pressured by the heavens.

Fortunately, he is indeed a director with backbone, and his expression quickly softened: "Don't let this kind of prince come over to play in the future. Miao Xiaolong is big. If anything happens to him, I can't bear the responsibility. Call the committee." , just say that he failed in the audition and let someone pick him up and take him home."

"We must be given a role over there." Dansheng Huazhi sighed, with a frown on his face.

"Either change the director, or let that young master leave." The heir to Chunjiang smiled, picked up the script, and patted his head, "The work is my child, and I don't allow that kind of rat shit to mess with it."

Dansheng Huazhi shook his head vigorously.

The descendant of Chunjiang is still too old-fashioned. There is no problem in taking responsibility for his works, but after all, he is still a young master in the Guoqinghui. The female general has always been unpredictable. The literary club has been confronting her for a long time, but she is still suffering but persisting.

If she really wanted to change the director, it would only be a matter of one sentence. Then the heir to Chunjiang would still be the unlucky one, and it would even end badly.

"Let me write more supporting roles, give him less camera, and prevent him from coming into contact with the starring cast." Dansheng Huazhi consoled him.

The descendant of Chunjiang nodded, reluctantly agreeing.

"But I still think it's better to tell him to get lost."

Suddenly a man's voice came from behind, making Chunjiang Heir and Dan Shenghuazhi both stunned and turned around in fright.

The one who spoke to them was a samurai wearing a dark samurai uniform.

Tall, muscular, with well-developed chest muscles.

There wasn't even a sound in his walking. The two of them didn't even know when he arrived, but they must have overheard their conversation.

Damn it, you're an extra, how dare you eavesdrop on the director's conversation!

The descendant of Harujiang became angry again. He picked up the script and hit the samurai on the chin. Why hit the chin? Because the samurai in black was too tall and couldn't reach him if he wanted to hit his head.

First he beat the prince of the Guoqinghui, and then he beat the previous emperor of the Yuan family... Today can be said to be the most glorious moment in the life of the descendant of Chunjiang.

Yuan and Yilong touched their chin, which was not painful or itchy, and smiled.

Dansheng Huazhi trembled, explained a few words, and quickly kicked Chunjiang's descendant away, lest this rigid director really treat Yuan and Yilong as extras - they are really embryo-killers, the king of embryo-killers! Not those fitness actors you hired to play samurai!

"What are you doing here?" Dan Shenghuazhi pulled Yuan and Yilong aside, raised his head and asked.

"You must be here to see my young master." Yuan and Yilong scratched their heads, "Where is Zhisheng?"

"He is touching up his makeup. He has just acted and his hair is wet." Dansheng Huazhi said, "How come I didn't know when he became your young master?"

"What a coincidence, my lady is also touching up her makeup in the car to meet him." Yuan and Yilong smiled, "Please don't leave anyone in the RV later to give them a chance to be alone."

Dan Shenghuazhi gritted her teeth, filled with secret jealousy. She seemed to understand something, but she was helpless: "I know."

"Well, also, don't write that kid's role." Yuan Heyilong patted her on the shoulder, "Lest that kid hold back the naivety."

"But that's what the female general means." Dan Sheng said with a loud mouth.

It sounds simple for him, but he is not the one who takes the responsibility! When the anger subsides, everyone is just a commoner in front of the female general!

"It's useless what the female general means. If you should tell him to get out, let him get out." Yuan Heyilong said softly, "Our old man likes this drama very much. He almost forgets to sleep and eat. If the female general has any objections, let her go." Just call the old man."

"So, what I am conveying to you now is not my intention, but the order of the entire Yuan family."

Dansheng Huazhi was stunned for a while.

Then he smiled and nodded gently: "That's okay."

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