Emerald pupil

Director Shen probably thought she was still living in the economic chain hotel not far from the Radio and Television Building, who knew that Wang Ping went to sleep in the five-star hotel in the middle of the night.

She rubbed her eyes, and saw that the clock on the other bedside table showed that it was past nine o'clock, and it was because she didn't sleep until midnight last night.The sound insulation effect here is good, and the curtains are also strong in shading. Wang Ping has been sleeping in such a quiet and comfortable environment without knowing it until now.

Wang Ping glanced at the time, and heard Director Shen's voice again. She woke up instantly. She got up from the bed and said with some embarrassment, "Are you in a hurry? I'm outside now, and it will take half an hour to come here." gone."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Then you try to come here as soon as possible, and call me when you arrive."

Wang Ping put down the phone and couldn't help being confused, but she still got up quickly. The sound of Wang Ping answering the phone, making calls, and getting out of bed to change clothes finally woke Fang Hua up. He stretched lazily and stretched his arms Holding his head in his hands, he said in infinite sorrow, "You're going to abandon me again."

Wang Ping couldn't bear Fang Hua's pitiful look of an abandoned puppy, so she walked over and patted his head: "Hey, the people from the TV station told me to go back, I don't know what's the matter. You are in the hotel Stay by yourself for a while, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Fang Hua turned over and pressed Wang Ping under him, then kissed her on the cheek: "I'm going too."

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, then slapped Fang Hua hard on the buttocks with her backhand: "Then change clothes quickly, I won't wait for you."

The two hurriedly changed their clothes, went out and called a taxi to the Radio and Television Building.

Fang Hua often laughed and laughed in front of Wang Ping.He has a sloppy face, but when he goes outside, he behaves politely and politely.Wang Ping rushed to Director Shen's office, and Fang Hua waited quietly aside after saying hello.

It turned out that there was nothing else for Director Shen to call Wang Ping to come. Today is the last day of competition recording, and the final ranking of the competition will also be announced on this day, so Director Shen called Wang Ping back because he wanted to make sure that the participants would not run around.

Wang Ping looked around when she heard this, and couldn't help asking: "Then what about Qin Qing, why isn't she here?"

Director Shen replied: "I was going to talk to you. Another thing that called you back in such a hurry is that another photography teacher will record a single-person VCR for you. Later, there will be a special director and you The communication script will guide you on what to say and what not to say, so prepare yourself. I'll call someone to take you there now."

Wang Ping was full of doubts and puzzles, but seeing Director Shen looking at her with a meaningful smile, she still didn't ask. She just followed a later staff member to a small room outside the studio and recording hall.When she arrived, she saw Xing Feng was recording in that small room.Just when the director called out, he raised his head and nodded to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping also responded with a bright smile. Seeing that Xing Feng was also here, she suddenly had a bottom line in her mind, and she jumped out with a gradually blurred answer.

Sure enough, Wang Ping only saw the director and Xing Feng say a few words in a soft voice, and then started recording again.This time Wang Ping heard the question clearly: "Who do you think will be your biggest competitor in the competition?"

Xing Feng spat out two words: "Wang Ping." After speaking, I don't know if it was her illusion.Seeing that Xing Feng seemed to raise his head slightly, he opened his mouth and smiled at himself.

The director seemed to have also sensed Xing Feng's actions, and when he turned around and saw Wang Ping standing at the door, who was also smiling, he walked over and directly closed the wooden door of the recording room.

Wang Ping rubbed her nose resentfully outside, but the staff member who accompanied her smiled at her, "Lao Meng has such a personality, he doesn't like to be disturbed when filming. It's not against you." She said to Wang Ping smiled and said, "Come on. I'll accompany you and prepare the script for what I'm going to talk about later."

Wang Ping received a lot of questions, among which there was indeed a question like "Who do you think is your biggest competitor".

Seeing Wang Ping thinking about this question, the staff member said to her, "You'd better answer that it's Xing Feng, the boy who is recorded in it now. He was the champion of the junior high school group before, and he is indeed very capable. Strong. Oh, by the way, you recorded the show on the first day, so you haven’t seen his live performance yet, but yesterday he was so explosive that he almost knocked our studio down.”

Wang Ping was a little moved when she said this, and regretted why she didn't come to see it yesterday, but when she thought of what happened yesterday, the dark experience immediately flooded her heart, and she hurriedly suppressed the sad and angry emotions, no longer recall.

Next, under the guidance of the staff, Wang Ping prepared answers to several other questions, such as "Are you confident to get No.1?" "If you get No.1, how would you feel?" "Come on What are your expectations before participating in this competition?"

After preparing for the questions in this round, although Wang Ping has not heard anyone announce the final results of the competition, she has become more and more confident about the vague answer in her heart.

According to her analysis, it is estimated that her results are among the top few, and she is very likely to win the championship. Otherwise, it would not be possible for the column to specially arrange for herself and Xing Feng to shoot a separate interview vcr. There are so many contestants, if everyone has to record the interview vcr separately, the time and experience will not be able to be arranged.Now only I and Xing Feng were called to shoot this vcr, I am afraid that the champion is between me and him, but it may be just a publicity stunt made by the TV station, like asking myself and Qin Qing to wear Hanfu and Qin Qing. The dress is average, and the outstanding features are just a selling point.

But no matter what, my results should be good, otherwise I wouldn't be invited to compare with Xing Feng, the last national champion, for comparison.

Now let's see if there will be a dark horse in today's recording scene, otherwise the final championship title will be decided between the two of them.

Wang Ping made a brief analysis outside, and couldn't help feeling a little bit secretly happy, although she didn't care about the results of the competition.But it is quite a face-saving thing to go back with an award, especially if it can make parents proud and happy, which makes Wang Ping feel worth it more than anything else.

After a while, Xing Feng pushed open the door and came out. He smiled friendlyly at Wang Ping: "The director let you in, come on!"

Wang Ping thanked him with a smile, took a deep breath, twisted the doorknob, and stepped in.Of course, I didn't forget to turn around and close the door.

Entering the recording studio, the director ordered Wang Ping to sit down on the sofa in the middle of the room. Wang Ping thought that the recording was about to start, but who knew that she spent a little time adjusting the sitting posture and lighting effects.

"Sit up straight, alas, yes. Listen to the back. Um, uh, no, the chin retracts, too much, too much. Lift it forward a little bit, and the neck lengthens. Lengthen!"

Wang Ping found that she really didn't have a sense of the camera. When she was taking photos for Qiantai Group in San Francisco, she found that her body was completely out of shape as required by the cameraman. Fortunately, multiple cameras worked together during the competition. Show your best state, and don't need to think about the angle of the camera, just do what you want.

But this time it was a VCR recorded by a single person, with only one camera facing him.Wang Ping was directed by the director and cameraman.Just can't make a good pose.

For a while, the posture of the legs is not good, and for a while, the angle of the face is not twisted enough.After turning on the lights, there will be shadows on the face, anyway, it is all kinds of weakness.

The best photographer couldn't stand it, so he came up and asked Wang Ping, "Is it possible?"

Wang Ping froze for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

With a helpless sigh, he directly took his hands, turned Wang Ping's face to the angle he wanted, and then crossed her hands and placed them a little above the knees of her legs.

Only then did Wang Ping realize that she was asking if she could let him pose directly to her like a wooden dummy.

Wang Ping gave up completely and resigned herself to let the photographer and tour guide take turns to adjust the posture on her body. Finally, after a long time, the cameraman said to herself very nervously: "Don't move, just keep this posture and don't move. oh."

Seeing Wang Ping wanting to nod but not daring to do so, for fear of ruining the position of her chin that the photographer had just set for her, he could only smile wryly and chirp his eyes to express his understanding, then he laughed and turned to the tour guide and said, "OK."

Only then did Wang Ping realize that the original TV programs were basically fake, or had effects, because in the process of answering those questions, Wang Ping was just like Zhou Xingchi portrayed in "The King of Comedy". From time to time, I was asked to make surprises, joy, surprise, sadness, tears of joy, tears of gratitude, tears of memories, tears of sadness, and knowing what she would say to her family, friends, and teachers if No.1 was not herself. What will you say to the No.1 player?

Of course, there are also questions that I have prepared before, such as what would I think if I got No.1, and a series of questions.It can be seen that the TV station does not know the final result now, so they summoned those who have the potential to win awards to record the answers after various situations happened, as a surefire measure.What is the final result at that time, we will broadcast the recorded clips of that situation.

The problem Wang Ping faces is that it is okay to make her smile. Many people have praised her for her beautiful smile. I didn't know the difference between a surprised smile and a happy smile, but I managed to pass after taking a few shots.

Now Wang Ping really understands the pain of an actor, and she didn't want to act, but she actually wanted her to act after hearing all kinds of news.

When she was criticized for being too ugly when she wanted to show a shocked expression, she finally got over it after about [-] minutes of tossing and tossing. Only then did Wang Ping realize that she hadn't really faced her big problem.

That is to cry, and you have to cry until your eyes are full of tears, and the pear blossoms are raining, so that people will feel sorry for you when they see you crying (the director's original words).

Wang Ping was completely stunned on the ground.

Didn't I really enter the wrong studio?

She is here to participate in the National English Competition, not the National Acting Competition!

Wang Ping didn't come from a major in acting, so how could she be able to cry whenever she wants to cry like a professional actor, and she would cry beautifully!

Who can tell her how to cry beautifully!

However, the director is a seasoned director after all. When he saw Wang Ping's constipated face, he immediately said, "Looking at your performance just now, I know that you are not the kind of person who can cry immediately if you want to cry. But don't worry, we have this!"

After speaking, the assistant on the side quickly handed over a bottle of eye drops.

Wang Ping couldn't help but let out a sigh when she saw the bottle of eye drops. It's okay...it's okay...it's just eye drops, not chili water.

When Wang Ping came out of the studio, her eyes were all red. Fang Hua, who was waiting outside, was shocked when she saw her like this. Who bullied you!"

Fang Hua couldn't help being furious, it's okay to watch his wife being taken away by the black society yesterday, but if he sees his wife being bullied by the TV station today, he will be called a man in vain.

Wang Ping quickly grabbed him and explained dumbfoundingly: "No, no, you misunderstood." She told Fang Hua everything that happened inside, and Fang Hua couldn't help showing some stunned expressions on his face after hearing the words. After a while, he shook his head and sighed, "I really didn't expect that..."

Because the final awards were announced and the recording of the award ceremony was still in the afternoon, Wang Ping and Fang Hua didn't dare to go far, so they found a random restaurant outside to have lunch. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)