The whole entertainment circle thinks I'm confused

"?" Yu Junhao was taken aback, then looked at Xia Yu, "You?"

Xia Yu tilted her head and smiled, shrugged helplessly, "We!"

[I can't say - I've experienced it in real life, I know what it's like, but I'm not ashamed, let me teach you how to take advantage of me?I thought you could understand and be bold... Although I am very optimistic about your kind of gentleman, that's right. ]
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In the entertainment industry, film and television industry?When actresses are filming, they are eaten tofu and raped-it is not uncommon.

Some "big guys" even took advantage of performances to force kisses endlessly, and actresses couldn't push them.

And teach a very rare actor with normal three views to perform [playing hooligans with his wife in marriage].

I have to say it was pretty explosive.

Yu Junhao took a deep breath and could only smile helplessly, "Trouble Director Zhuang."

What Zhuang Ling seemed to be waiting for was the scene at this moment. After being speechless, the bad fun started again.

"Then we'll have to have a live, elaborate rehearsal."

Zhuang Ling pursed her lips, her handsome face was full of complacent expressions, and teased:
"I thought that there was no chance to teach you two actors and actresses how to act... Tsk tsk, isn't the opportunity here?"

She told the audience:

"The recorder is ready to play the board, the cameraman is ready, this one - treat it as a movie bonus!"

Yu Junhao rarely puffed his face, pursed his lips, and said to Xia Yu: "In a while, if I offend... Uh, I mean don't mind."

Xia Yu smiled, "I don't mind, but it's very likely that I've been filmed so far, and I've rarely been raped—but, what should I say? You have to get used to it? Because the next scene will be more exciting? Finishing the first few scenes will be exciting. Nosebleed?"

You must know that even during the "Twilight Series", many of Xia Yu and Antonio's shots were shot in dislocations, not as ambiguous as the film expresses, only a few of them are real, and more pure love.

It's not as exciting as the "Twilight Series" in the L-level literary world.

Yu Junhao looked a little unnatural at the moment, and joked:

"What you're saying—it doesn't look like you're being raped at all, but you're going to rape me?"

"?" Xia Yu blinked and asked blankly, "What did you say?"

"Ahem, cough, nothing!" Yu Junhao felt guilty X2.
When he turned around, Xia Yu's delicate eyebrows raised slightly.

After 1 minute, the game record hits the board:

"Mr. & Mrs. Smith' No.30 scene two, act two, scene eight, action!"

The next second, Zhuang Ling picked up the microphone, "No! I mean, start from the first scene!"

The grievance of the field record means that I don’t know Northeast dialect, otherwise it would be two sentences high and low:

"You also understand!"

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"Mr. and Mrs. Smith No. 30 Scene [-], Act [-], Scene [-], Action!"

This time Zhuang Ling was still in front of the monitor, with arms crossed, looking at them.

The camera zoomed in, Xia Yu held champagne in her hand, her gray-green eyes looked ahead, filled with sadness, a tear slipped from the lit left eye, as if thinking of something, she wiped away the tear from the corner of her eye.

A figure appeared behind her.

As soon as the camera turns, it is in a third-person perspective.

The visitor picked up a napkin and put it in his hand, picked up the champagne on the table, and held the Xia Yu glass.

The two shots took ten seconds, but Zhuang Ling stopped him:

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

"Don't take the cup holder, Lao Yu, hold Xia Yu's hand holding the wine glass!"

"Don't hesitate, don't be hypocritical, don't let go, if you two can't play well, if you can't achieve the effect I want, I'll ask someone to wrap you up in a quilt and let you look at each other for 24 hours, I think— You will make great progress!"

"Yes, that's what it looks like!"

Zhuang Ling didn't yell "click" and the two continued to perform——

"lady"

"At this moment, I thought of a few lines"

"I think I'm going to pop up"

"Thank you for blowing up the elevator shaft baby"

Jane: "Yes, what's your decision?"

The performance of the two of them was not affected by Zhuang Ling's intervention.

Yu Junhao laughed jokingly, his eyes were full of sadness, and he looked at Xia Yu:

"I want a divorce"

It is easy to express calmness, but calmness is not so peaceful, and it is not easy for people to see it.

Performance is a very convoluted thing, both abstract and concrete.

"I like it. You proposed to me here. Now, it's a beginning and an end!"

A forced smile and stubbornness appeared on Xia Yu's charming face, and the next second her eyes shifted, and for a second while she was speaking, she didn't dare to really look at her husband, because the words were full of lies.

The filming continued, and the waiter came forward: "Can you hang up your coat, sir?"

"Can I sit here?"

"No."

Zhuang Ling's voice sounded again, and she suggested: "Old Yu, use your lips to express your emotions more. It can be consistent with your eyes and mentality, or it can be expressed in the opposite way. Yes, that's it. Yes, the charm of characters needs to be concave. Emotional, styling!"

Waiter: "Would you like champagne, sir?"

"Champagne is for celebration—I drink martinis."

"No!" Zhuang Ling, "Don't take your eyes off Xia Yu, look at each other - I think as an actor, you should know how to make your lips the sexiest and most visually appealing, just like your eyes, which cannot be ignored. Maybe even surpass it?"

"Seduce your wife, do you understand?!"

Xia Yu also wanted to express similar emotions, but in a slightly reversed way.

The emotions Jane Smith expresses here are more restrained, or in other words, people feel that she is frantically expressing resistance under her calm face, and she is a bit eager to refuse.

Zhuang Ling, "You know this scene, because you almost died. On the commanding heights of the relationship between the two, the commanding heights of the seven-year marriage, you have the initiative, understand?"

In just one scene, the expression of a few shots, before Zhuang Ling didn't make a move, the "audience" didn't feel the slightest problem. Xia Yu and Yu Junhao's performance, in their eyes, was perfect.

But when Zhuang Ling shot, just a few changes in movements, expressions, and postures—it can be said that the entire sense of the camera, the three-dimensionality of the characters, and the sense of reality have risen by at least one level.

Of course, this is only the beginning, and the good show is about to begin.

All of a sudden, these "audiences" no longer knew whether they came to work or to watch the show, and they also earned a salary by the way.

Xia Yu: "What do you want?"

Junhao Yu: [We have an unusual question]
[You obviously want me dead and I don't care about your happiness anymore]
[Then what should we do? ]
[Are we going to fight against each other here?Or expect everything to go well? ]
"That can't be bad, because if you die, they will ask me to leave!"

A game between husband and wife was born between the eyes and words of the two.