Emperor Superstar Cultivation System

"Martial arts rumors, soldiers assault, bloody romance, votes, Tangshan earthquake... Zhen Huan has been too long, right? I'm going to play the emperor?"

He looked at the words in front of him, each of them was a famous drama that could be famous in the history of Chinese film.

"It's you!" After a while, his eyes lit up.

A name appeared in front of his eyes, shining brightly.

At one time, he thought that this movie was unattainable. With a natural director, many movie stars, and big screens, even the worst rookie would be a top star in the future.

Phenomenal level, box office, praise, and reviews are all top-notch.

He thought that no matter how hard he tried, he would be hard-pressed to beat him, and now he had a chance.

The only downside is that there are still two years left, but it was the best box office movie in China before 05.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he examined his state.

Acting, 790, is only 10 points short.

Maybe a scene in the afternoon can make him realize a +10.

It's not without precedent, it just happened once in the past few days.

"Huh" He took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down all the messy thoughts, and began to rest.

Tian Hairong, not Shi Xiaohong, whose acting skills broke through the 800 mark!Compared with Yao Changan back then, he was no worse!

Especially the other party has been filming since birth, and his ability to perform on stage seems to be an innate talent, which is definitely not something he can compare to.

"Tough battle..."

……

After eating, the sun was in the middle of the day, and Qiuhu was horribly poisoned, but no one went to take a nap.

More than a dozen extras gathered around the set. Hei Bing mostly took indoor shots, and very few shot outdoors. They were not qualified to go inside, so the outdoors became the main object of their observation.

It's a pity that every outdoor mirror makes them see the gap more deeply.

"Hey, today is Brother Lin's first outdoor mirror. Let's take a good look at it." A group speaker said.

"I heard that he was playing with Mr. Shi. It's not the same. I'm really curious. A person who is in the second year has a bayonet fight with a person in the seventh year. How far have they exploded?"

"Stop talking, here it comes."

On the sidelines, several leading actors had already sat together, Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Teacher Tian, ​​please be merciful."

Hairong Tian smiled slightly, "I don't know how to release water."

"It's a good thing to have self-knowledge. Your acting skills are good, but you don't have to sharpen them." Wang Zhiwen said, "That is to say, it's a little rigid."

Lin Xiao secretly sighed in his heart, he was very right, his acting skills were trained in a crash course, maybe he knew how to act in one place and could explode, but after all, he lacked the tempering of tens of thousands of scenes, and his aura was still lacking. .

Even Chen Daoming didn't say such a thing to him, which made him give Wang Zhiwen a high look.

What the system can give, you still need to work hard to become harmonious, he thought to himself, and at the same time felt that it was worthwhile to participate in the Black Ice crew.

"Okay, it's time, come, let me tell you two."

After the play, Lin Xiao adjusted his mentality again and stood on the sidelines.

"The 240th game, enter, get ready!" <! "

Just when this order was issued, Lin Xiao suddenly realized that Tian Hairong's aura had disappeared!

Completely different from Shi Xiaohong, Tian Hairong doesn't have the aura of a "player"!

"What's going on here?!" He was surprised, this was completely different from the opponents he had encountered before!

Dozens of points higher in acting skills, it turned out to be a world of difference?

Li Shaohong's famous actor who was picked out of a hundred miles in the last drama, the "Four Phoenixes" written by Master Cao Yu, has a feeling of Wang Zhiwen's "powerlessness" at this moment.

"Huh?" Wang Zhiwen's eyes lit up, and he spoke for the first time during filming.

"it is good!"

"Li Shaohong has a good eye. She has such a high level of comprehension, she only played against me for a few days, and she touched that hurdle."

"Xiao Liang." Before Lin Xiao was surprised, Tian Hairong said, "I don't doubt your loyalty to Brother Peng."

"If you can't believe it, no one around Brother Peng can trust it."

The tone was cold, but there was a hint of kindness. Lin Xiao felt that he had to answer like a good brother almost instantly.

But he can't, if he answers like this, the contrast between Lin Xiaoliang's role is too great. In the play, he doesn't wholeheartedly obey Liu Mei played by Tian Hairong, he only obeys his elder brother.

Strong contrast will make the character collapse.

Fortunately, it's not like he can't hold on to these.

After secretly gritted his teeth, he raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Then what do you mean?"

Arrogant and dismissive, just like when he faced Shi Xiaohong.

"That's right, it's very rare to be able to maintain the momentum to face you in front of Tian Hairong in this state." Wang Zhiwen spoke for the second time unexpectedly.

"He is also improving, and his speed is even the same as Sister Tian's." Shi Xiaohong stared at it for a long time, and said unwillingly, "Am I really old?"

"I don't mean anything else." Tian Hairong didn't smile much in private, but now he showed a flower-like smile. "I just want you to be careful."

Lin Xiao turned his head, looked deeply at Tian Hairong, and suddenly sneered.

"Be careful? I did what I had to do. It's bad luck to be caught by the police. What qualifications do you have to teach? Who do you think you are?"

"Not bad!" "This kid! Are you addicted to changing lines?"

Off the court, several old artists praised him.

Originally, here is "I have my own method, needless to say."

But Lin Xiao's statement undoubtedly pushed the whole scene to a new peak, and Tian Hairong must continue with the same style.

"Lin Xiaoliang!" Tian Hairong locked her locks beautifully, but was taken aback for a moment, and her voice suddenly turned cold.

"It turns so fast!" Lin Xiao was startled, the other party's reaction speed was beyond his imagination, not at all excessive.

"You can do this! But don't forget that we are a whole now! Even if you don't care about me, don't you care about Brother Peng?! Don't forget! This is his company!"

Hairong Tian's voice was like a knife, and her attitude changed from warm spring to cold winter almost in the blink of an eye.

The first sound of Lin Xiaoliang, each character is higher than the other, creating an atmosphere that pushes to the extreme, while the latter sound is like rain hitting a pipa, with almost no time for reaction, and it is done in one go.

The ups and downs of the chest, the upside-down willow eyebrows, the hands crossed over the chest, and the slightly pursed lips are exactly the reaction "Liu Mei" should have at this moment.

And these lines are not in the script!

At this moment, Lin Xiao felt the momentum of the opponent.

It's not that he doesn't have it, but he has already integrated his acting skills, like a ball, without any flaws.

Unfortunately, he was wrapped in the center of the ball, and he didn't even notice it.

He felt the gap for the first time.

The other party's answer was too fast, so he didn't realize what to answer for a while, and at the same time, Wang Yixing's click sound remembered.

He was stunned for a few seconds before he hugged Tian Hairong, "Sister Tian, ​​you are amazing."

As if the spring rain was silent, Tian Hairong unknowingly returned to his usual attitude, and smiled flatly, "I just got a little enlightened recently."

"Sure enough... it's a bit short." Wang Zhiwen murmured, "At his level, it's one thing to sharpen his acting skills, and what's more important is his understanding. If you know everything well, you will know everything."

"However, Tian Hairong's pressure is not strong enough, he was just shocked, and what I need is his 'burst' after being shocked." Wang Yixing said regretfully.

"Hey, I said Director Wang, your regretful tone is disgusting." Shi Yaoqi smiled and said, "Look at the second year's show, and count one with his acting skills, okay? Don't talk about mainland China, even Including Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, are three fingers enough?"

"That's the truth." Wang Yixing was also laughed at. "It's not a good thing to be too harsh. With this kind of acting skills and at this age, there is no guarantee that he will be the best actor in the future."

"Let him realize it." Wang Zhiwen looked at Lin Xiao who was sitting silently on the sidelines. "This is a rare opportunity for him."

Lin Xiao sat on the sidelines, no one came to disturb him.

He understood that it wasn't that he acted poorly, but that the opponent was too strong, the grasp of the atmosphere, the timing of speaking, and even the normal reaction of the person were all taken into account by the opponent in a flash, like a conditioned reflex.

Is it a no-brainer?He smiled disapprovingly.

"I don't believe it! I can't get past this hurdle!"

At this moment, the system sound rang again.

"Ming Wu, acting +9, locked in acting."

With a sound of "beep", the acting skills turned gray, firmly fixed on 799.

"799?!" He was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "It's just a little bit!"

Before he could finish thinking, the system unexpectedly sent a long list of information, all of which were displayed on his retina.

"0,500,800. It is the first, second, and third line reached by the system." He read softly, "If the second and third lines can be broken through with accumulation, but the first line needs not only the right time, place, and people, but also its own breakthrough."

"The reason why there are so few real first-line artists, and many even fell down after becoming the first-line artists to continue to shoot second-line. Many reasons are that they are not qualified for some extremely deep inner roles."

"The lack of acting skills makes them lose their original brilliance in the hearts of directors and screenwriters in performances. Therefore, on the threshold of 800 points, 799 points can be sprinted through their own accumulation, but this is the most critical A little bit, but it requires enlightenment.”

At the end of the text, he closed his eyes and murmured, "That is to say, is my previous accumulation only enough for me to rush to the point where I am separated from the line?"

"That's right, I haven't even rushed to the second line. There are only a hundred people in the whole country, but how many people are there in this circle?"

He opened his eyes, only firmness remained in his eyes.

"In this case, then I will use the whetstone of black ice to sharpen this last point!"

"I'm not short of luck. For the rest, others can do it, and I can stand on the same position as them!"