The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

When Su Shi arrived at the studio, all the staff members were in place and the scene was arranged. The stylist hurriedly dragged him to the dressing room. Wang Peng I told him the story in a dance.

"This scene is added by me temporarily, but it is the inspiration you gave me." He pointed at the script and said: "You are now Shengrui. Your girl who is secretly in love is Wenyu. She is brave enough to be with you. The brothers confessed, and at that time you looked at the corner, how to perform your impromptu play, understand?"

Su Shi nodded, the female confession was rejected as the story at the beginning of the story, and because of the rejection, there will be a series of ridiculous stories. Wang Dao wants to add a male perspective here, and finally edit it into memories. Killing, echoing from the perspective of the onlookers, also makes Sheng Rui's secret love more difficult.

Even he has to admit that this play is very skillful, both in terms of character and story, it is the finishing touch.

He also lost his previous dissatisfaction and said seriously: "Okay, I know what to do."

Wang Dao suddenly smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "I am very relieved about your kid. I have been coaching for more than ten years. I am the first time to meet an actor like you, have a new person's aura, and If you have an old man, you will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."

"Don't dare to be afraid, you praise it..."

Su Shi quickly and modestly said a few words, but also know that the water in Wang Dao's words is very large.

He is not stupid, the original master has not learned the performance, even the basic position will not, if he is too skillful to be skeptical, so the filming process has never been exposed, much stronger than the average newcomer, but to the king This kind of vision, satisfaction is satisfaction, but not to the extent of mutual attention.

Wang Peng said that this is still the meaning of appeasement. After all, Su Shi is a Fuzhou person. He can't call and drink like other people. He temporarily asks for a play, and a few scenes are inevitable.

Two people tacitly deal with a few words, Wang Dao went to other things, and Su Shi carefully tried to figure out the character's state of mind.

The ignorant secret love in adolescence, just noticed the burgeoning bud, has been a heavy blow to reality. Most people may be far from the girl because of self-esteem, but Sheng Rui does not, he chose to wait silently.

This is a gentle to a little stupid boy, so he will be shocked, disappointed, will be sad, but will not grieve.

He stared at himself in the mirror, the faint pinkness in the white, the sleek lips on the cherry, and the stylist was helping him with his hair.

He turned his head and said: "The cheeks are white, and the lips are lighter. It is better to have a feeling of being awkward."

Seeing the other side was a little surprised, Su Shi smiled at her, the girl was not very old, and her face was red, and she should be busy with it.

......

At this time it was winter, this scene was the scene of late summer, Su Shi wearing a thin white shirt, holding the cuffs standing in the air, black school uniforms lined with two long legs straight and slender, wind blowing clothes occasionally Showing a slim waist.

The sunset glow reflects the golden glow of the sky.

Su Shi looked at the front with dedication, but there was nothing in it, but at this time he was Shengrui, so he saw two people, a girl full of vitality, and a tall boy who was indifferent and lazy.

One is the object of his crush, the other is his best friend, and at this moment, the girl shyly handed a pink letter to the boy.

The letter was very delicate, and even if it was a little far away, he could feel the weight and weight contained in it... Suddenly holding his fist, the pale face showed some confusion and confusion.

The indifferent boys only faintly glanced at the pink letterhead, and then suddenly turned around, the girl trembled, seemingly want to retain but could not say, can only lick his mouth, his eyes quietly red.

Su Shi quietly looked at this scene, the sadness in the eyes was not to be mistaken, clear and faint, as if the wind would blow away, the thin lips lost the blood, smashed into a straight line, the taste of sourness from his mouth Pervasive.

Seeing the girl helplessly squatting down, he stepped forward and moved half a step, but stopped.

- This strong girl does not need his comfort. The only thing he can do is pretend that he has not seen anything.

He looked quietly at the front, and no one knew what he was thinking. He just looked at his thin back and couldn’t help feeling distressed.

At the end of the summer, the breeze carried the autumn glory. The girl looked at the boy's back and silently shed tears, but did not know that another boy witnessed all her grief, was distressed for her, and sad for her sorrow.

"Wang Dao, half an hour, enough for later editing, and no longer crying the card to freeze people."

Wang Peng glared back and said, "Yes, this is over! Prepare for the next one."

The next game has nothing to do with him. Su Shi immediately hugged his body and warmed up, and the whole person was frozen and nervous.

The technology of time and space in paralysis is too backward. This kind of cross-seasonal plot has no heating facilities, and it has frozen people!

The field quickly rushed him to the hot water. Su Shi held the cup and did not slow it down. Suddenly he was covered with a coat with a warm temperature. His eyes turned slowly and then widened his eyes.

"..."

"..."

Su Shidao: "Yu Cang!!"

Wen Xuning heard the words and laughed. He reached out and helped him to tighten his coat. "In your eyes, I am only in the sub-storage?"

Su Shi was so cold that he said: "No, I didn't expect to see the student in the studio. I was just too excited, and I didn't say anything."

Wen Xuning put his hat on his head and took him to the lounge.

"The film's episode was sung by me. It happened to be the next-door crew to visit the class. I just took it to see the process. I didn't expect to meet you. This is a fate."

Su Shi’s brain was a little slow to respond, and he didn’t pick him up. He just sincerely thanked: “You are really my savior...”

Wen Xuning looked around and asked, "Do you have no agent or assistant?"

Su Yuzui, Fu Zhou counts his agent and assistant? Let's count. But obviously it is impossible to tell others, so he said:

"It is being arranged, not yet."

Wen Xuning looked at his pale face, without the slightest **** thin lips, and thought of the boy who was only weak but stubborn in the wind, and suddenly his heart beat quickly.

Unlike the last time I played a passionate performance on the B campus, it was equally eye-catching and I couldn’t move my eyes.

It can be like a rich ink, a Western oil painting with unlimited imagination, or an oriental ink painting with a graceful and graceful charm. No matter which kind of appearance, there is a charm that makes people fascinated by him.

He finally believes that some people are born for the stage. He should be looked forward to by the people, crazy love, and should be carefully held in the palm of his hand, and no one can look at it.

It is not a sin to have a good person who wants to monopolize.

- Hold your sin.