gold medal actress

Chapter 12
Lighting, set, camera, everything is in place.

Director Sun sat alone on the mat, his face was a little anxious, and his lips were covered with dry dead skin.

"Xiao Wang!" He yelled angrily, "Go and see if the actor is ready, what are you doing! Everyone is waiting!"

Xiao Wang's expression was not very good at the moment, but he had to squeeze a little smile on his face, and he ran towards a room with his waist bent.

After a few minutes, he ran out again bent over with a bitter face, with a bit of aggrieved expression in embarrassment, "Director Sun, the actor said that he still needs a little time to prepare, and he hasn't finished putting on makeup yet."

Director Sun viciously smashed the notebook in his hand to the ground, stood up with his hips crossed and walked around twice, his white teeth were bared fiercely, as if he wanted to bite off someone's flesh.

He stood there and exhaled heavily, as if he was about to suppress something, "Then tell the actors to hurry up, and don't make everyone wait!"

The Shengfan group of girls referred to as "everyone" lowered their heads slightly, fearing that the flames of war would spread to them.

The atmosphere was deadly silent.

Xiao Wang looked like he was going to die, and ran towards the room again.

Sheng Fan raised his eyelids and looked towards Director Sun. The first person to catch his eyes was Ke Ming, who was standing expressionlessly under the shed.

His eyelashes drooped, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly. He could only see a thick shadow cast by the eyelashes under his eyelids, and a cold and alienated atmosphere lingered around his whole body.

Sheng Fan looked at him quietly for two seconds, and somehow felt a little tingly in her eyes. She didn't know what infected her, making her feel that Ke Ming at this moment was a little pitiful.

But before she had time to think about it, Ke Ming's cold eyes followed hers in the next moment, like a falcon hunting on the empty prairie, straightforward and merciless.

It's just that his eyes can scare and scare others. Sheng Fan was a person who dared to be presumptuous on the head of the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu back then.

Not only was Shengfan not frightened, but she even smiled meanly at Ke Ming—she remembered that Ke Ming hated her fox-like smile before, and every time she smiled, as long as he saw her , she will suffer one more blood mold.

Sure enough, Ke Ming seemed to pursed his lips in disgust, and looked away again. He didn't know what he thought of. He stood there, inexplicably making people feel a little cold.

Sheng Fan pursed his mouth in boredom, and took back his sneaky looking eyes, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, as well-behaved as a primary school student.

Everyone waited under the scorching sun for another ten minutes before Xiao Wang came out of the room wiping his sweat and smiled helplessly at Director Sun. After a while, a delicate voice came out of the room It came out from the room.

"Oh, it's so hot! How can you make people film when it's so hot?"

A woman in a complicated court gown stepped out gracefully, with her hands covering her forehead, her half-covered face was full of disgust.

Under the sun, her delicate face was painted with heavy makeup, and the strong sunlight made her look a bit more graceful and luxurious, so bright and dazzling that no one dared to look directly at her.

Sheng Fan sneaked a glance at that party, and suddenly realized something in her heart. She let out a soft oh, so low that no one could hear it.

Cen Yuyi, no wonder.

They have a big background, where the capital is, and I can't blame others for being so pretentious.

"I said, Director Sun, we can start filming, right? The weather is so hot, hurry up and call it a day." Cen Yuyi's voice seemed to be forced out of his throat, with a heavy tingle. nasal.

Director Sun was expressionless: "If you cooperate, you can leave after the trick earlier, and we will save a little trouble."

Cen Yu snorted a disdainful smile from his nose, rolled his eyeballs around, and glanced at him, "You're still blaming me, right? Okay, then let's start filming."

She twisted her body, stopped looking at Director Sun, and glanced at Ke Ming's direction intentionally or unintentionally. After getting no response, she sneered coldly and walked to her place in the play.

Seeing that she was getting ready, Director Sun didn't delay any longer. After the recorder stepped forward to hit the board, the camera also started to move.

The woman began to speak the lines, "This day is just right, even with flowers, I am energetic. One year of reincarnation, even if I lose, the next year will still grow again, but it's a pity that my body..."

She sighed artificially, and was about to touch her temples with her hands, when the maid behind her came up to her worriedly, before she could speak, Director Sun yelled at her to stop.

"Start again! Actors pay attention to getting into the play!" Director Sun's eyes drifted over Cen Yuyi.

Cen Yu, who had lost face, rolled his eyes impatiently, but didn't say anything. After the recording was made, the filming continued.

She let out a breath of fragrance first, raised her head and looked at the sky, and after her eyes were fully brewed, she lowered her head a little melancholy, and continued to read her lines, "This day just happens to be..."

"Cut!" Director Sun yelled to stop again.

"Cen Yuyi, pay attention to your expression! Do you know when you are in the movie!" When it came time to film, Director Sun also put himself into his own state, no longer holding back Cen Yuyi's pretensions like before, not only calling Her name, his face also showed some dissatisfaction and anger.

"Come again!"

Article [-].

This time it was even worse. Cen Yu probably felt that he didn't get into the drama enough before, and was a bit more exaggerated than the previous two. He sighed and scratched his head again, and it took him a long time to put his hands on Hua, and took a light breath to prepare. Start the lines.

This time, even Sheng Fan couldn't stand it any longer. Accompanied by a resounding "ka", she frowned slightly, but within a moment, she unfolded slowly, making it hard to guess her mood.

Sheng Fan had just heard that Cen Yuyi's backstage was tough and she had a lot of petty tricks. It was said that she often used the power of investors to inject capital in exchange for some spots in big productions for herself.

The exposure rate is enough, and her appearance is not low, she has also captured a group of brainless fans, and she is in the entertainment circle like a duck to water.

Although poor acting skills have always been the main point of criticism for her by the media, her fans often say "Our Yibao (Yi Bao) has worked very hard, please see her progress" and "Yi Bao has no acting skills She has a face, a figure, and a background, and you guys are jealous of her when you talk about her. This made everyone not want to continue discussing this issue, which made Cen Yuyi feel more comfortable in the entertainment industry.

It was the first time for Shengfan to observe her acting skills so closely.

Like Sheng Fan, Cen Yuyi was also from Ye Luzi. She didn't understand many theories of the class, and she didn't want to understand them, which made her acting skills inherently weak.

In addition, she has no talent, and since her debut, she has been taking on the same type of roles with good looks. Now, in Shengfan's eyes, this drama is simply a disaster.

Pretentiousness, excessive performance traces, or the use of too many actions to create an atmosphere will easily make the audience feel awkward and awkward. This is the biggest taboo in filming, and Cen Yuyi made it all wrong.

Shengfan himself didn't know what to say.

She started watching the fourth take of the scene.

After taking nearly [-] pictures intermittently like this, Director Sun waved his hand in despair, indicating that this is over.The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and Director Sun was sweating profusely, staring at the replay several times without blinking, his eyebrows furrowed into a ball.

With deep expectations for the post-editing and soundtrack, he sighed and reminded the scene recorder to start preparing for the next scene.

(End of this chapter)