restless daily life

Bai Ying stepped forward and said hello: "Puppet! Come on! Miss Christine, cooperate with me—spread! Puppet! Sing!"

The black cat fell from the puppet shadow's shoulders and squatted on the ground like an actor.

Shirai Shadow stretched his body to express his flexibility, transforming into a reptile in a vigorous manner.

The puppet cleared his throat and spoke.

Angelina stared, went crazy?Should I distance myself to show my innocence? !

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As an aspiring director, Okita, who is now in his forties, never cares about his past works—anyway, they all hit the box office.

If you feel sad after watching it, you might as well relax your mind and just ignore it.

Can your own shots hit the audience's strike zone?Can it be used as a standard for successful movies?Okita is not clear.

In short, let's shoot your own shots first, and leave the box office to fate and the market to choose.

The shooting of the film went smoothly this time. A celebrity guardian with a lot of traffic fell in love with the script and even took the initiative to apply for an audition. Money then disappears from everyone.

The original author has a certain literary background, and he acted as the script supervisor for Aidian. He personally edited the original novel into a script, and the other party’s family also had a certain say in the production. I didn't encounter the smoky things that occasionally happened before.Fatty has a generous body and a kind heart. He really didn't just talk about it. During the preparations, he invited the crew to have several barbecue meals.

Okita is fighting high, could it be that this is Ozazama, and he is finally going to make an indelible contribution like Oda Nobunaga and step onto the world stage?

A kind-hearted script supervisor came over: "Director! Let's add an actor! Let my brother come in and play a role!"

"..."

So I am Yoshimoto Imagawa? !

"Guan Gu, you can't make a movie like this, it doesn't mean that you can change people and add a role..."

"It's okay, it's okay, just let him play a small supporting role." Guan Guchun scratched his head and said honestly.

Okita is trying to reason: "The main characters in this movie are students and teachers. How old is your brother? Playing a student?"

"He's in high school." Guan Guchun introduced, "Do you remember that Chinese friend we chatted with when we were drinking? It was him! In fact, when this movie was about to be shot, I always wanted to find him, whether it was a cameo or a passer-by. For me this novel is a thing of the past, and he is the hero who changed my life in the past, and I want to end that time perfectly!"

The attitude is very tough, and it is impossible to push this relationship away.

"Okay, but I have to go through an assessment. I also have my own pursuit." Okita was unable to evade it, so he could only try to minimize the impact.

"Don't worry! My brother is unparalleled in the world and can do anything! It's easy to play a small role!" Guan Guchun patted his chest to reassure him.

Okita felt that it was more difficult, but as a persistent director, he had already figured out a way to pretend to shoot a scene for the other party's brother, to get over the other's drama addiction, and then "accidentally" cut it out in the later stage.

The two walked away from the busy production crew. The front was full of dust, and there was a sound from the rather old school gate.

It's a song, a song without language, just sound.

Gentle and fluttering, the meaning of joy and ease, with the volume fluctuating, penetrates into the hearts of the people like flowing water, making people unable to move away and stop to listen.

A young man closed his eyes and sang with his throat moving slightly. His singing voice was like a baton. The man and cat surrounding him were the most suitable actors. The young man disguised himself as a big cat and walked slowly on the ground, crawling around the black cat , issued a soft call that was fake and genuine, and the black cat squatted reservedly and gracefully keeping a distance, meowing softly from time to time.

The occasional meows of humans and cats respond to each other, striking precisely on the wordless melody, splashing waves of joy and joy.

Tempting each other, communicating with each other, and concealing each other's emotions.

The wordless melody suddenly turned, the ups and downs became obviously violent, and the frequently beating syllables plucked at the heartstrings. It was enthusiasm, excitement, exciting communication, and hot burning——!

The black cat lightly licked its paws, and slowly got up, like a woman who was finally moved, approaching with light and shy steps.

Bai Ying suddenly turned over and jumped up, knelt down on one knee towards the stunned Angelina, stretched out his hand and sang affectionately: "To the one I love--the eyes are bright and not stained with smoke and fire, and the years are not old and youthful!" soul, the tentative exchange of eyes between you and me will eventually turn into a converging and flowing life."

The words and words step on every node of the melody, matched with the tune that expresses passionately love, and vaguely anti-objective mainly uses the libretto to bring the melody.

"Ah? Oh..."

Angelina didn't react a little bit, or didn't react at all, and nodded blankly.

The silent melody could not help but fluctuate slightly.

"Meow——!!!!"

The sharp cry pierced the air, stepping on a beat.

The black cat arched its body angrily.

"Miss Christine..." Bai Ying got up and moved, and chanted sadly, "I am the prodigal son of the wind, you are the darling of flowers, the swaying flowers cannot be separated from the soil, and the flowing wind is not the destination. It is a journey destined to parting, misty and joyful and clear after years of training, those who are persistent, are destined to be unable to stay..."

The scumbag words in the wound made the black cat angrily yell and chase after him, and Bai Ying kept throwing out the scumbag quotes as he ran away.

"Forcing love has no result, and the flowing river will only fall—falling to the distance between heaven and earth, falling to the distance between life and death..."

The original melody has become fierce amidst the ups and downs of the words, turning into a golden horse and an iron horse, turning into pots and pans between fierce collisions.

One person and one cat chase around the puppet.

With an idea, the black cat directly pulled the puppet shadow's trouser legs and climbed up to its shoulders. It leaped forward, and its claw knife brushed past Bai Ying's neck, and also pushed the melody to the peak of the explosion.

Then, the melody falls back naturally.

Shiro Shadow stopped, clutched his throat, staggered a few steps, and stretched out his hand towards Angelina.

"Farewell...too long to read...my love..."

Angelina: "..."

The white shadow rushed to the street, the black cat squatted, its back was vaguely bleak, and from time to time it gave out meows that echoed the melody and gradually faded.

The melody is lowered, condensed, still, the silent sadness, the desolation of the ending, telling a story of absurdity.

The puppet stopped singing, opened its eyes, took off its hat, and bowed towards the empty place.

"Miss Christine, being a cat can't be mean."

Bai Ying turned around and jumped up, wiping his nose with a little dust: "But I still have a better skill! Wahahahahaha!"

The black cat seemed to roll its eyes, and jumped into the puppet's hat.

"Xu Bai, your interpretation has gone a step further."

The puppet puts on its hat.

"Don't be fooled by Miss Christine next time, what the hell is the opening song you gave me a crush on? I almost had to play a cat and a cat, I'm not Fu Ruikong- yo, a few viewers , there is no reward, so let’s applaud casually.”

Bai Ying raised his hand to greet Guan Guchun and the strange bald man, and then looked towards the entrance outside the school gate.

There was a mature woman and...

Ah, isn't this the big star Mai Sakurajima?

Chapter 98 Snowmother Snowmother, everyone cheers!

Wonderful!

This image!The flexibility and agility of playing a cat, the affectionate and fake acting of a scumbag, especially the performance of switching from playing a cat to a human in an instant, is very good!

This voice!There are no lyrics and the melody is all based on humming. I am not a music supervisor, but it sounds good, especially if I can feel the emotion expressed by the melody, it is even more wonderful!It doesn't matter how good your acting skills are, it's also great to catch and sing the theme song episode!

"You two, the crew has accepted!"

Okita made a decision immediately.

Bai Ying asked suspiciously, "Uncle, who are you?"

"Didn't you guys come to audition?" Okita said, "This impromptu audition method is really good..."

"You're thinking too much." Bai Ying rubbed his chin, "But I'm a little interested in joining the crew—do you have a script?"

Guan Guchun took out the script from his bag: "Here!"

Shirokage took over the script and flipped through it. Okita didn't say anything, he just focused on the relationship between life and death, and he would never do anything to leak the script, and it would be better if the script could impress the other party. He tried hard to persuade Puppet Shadow: "Is the little brother coming to the set?"

Puppet: "No."

Okita Masa: "But your friend also joined, how about giving it a try?"

Puppet: "No."

"That, I mean—" Okita was thinking backwards, "Don't you want to join the crew?"

Puppet: "Yes."

Okita Masa: "..."

"Except for the troupe's performances, Puppet Shadow has never participated in any other formal performances in public. Uncle, you can't persuade him."

Bai Ying flipped through the script quickly, his expression became clearer the more he read it.

Wonderful!

Although I had already had a hunch after reading Brother Guan Gu's original work, but after actually reading it, I realized that it is really wonderful!

This script is aimed at box office failure and scolding!

Literature and art, partial documentary, micro-stream of consciousness, tragedy and the most important 'inferiority'.

The audience can't play inferior roles, and it's more uncomfortable to tolerate other people's shortcomings than to have their own shortcomings.

If we try to figure it out from a dark angle, we can say that people live with contempt, despise the dead if they can’t despise the living, despise failure if they can’t despise success, despise the spirit if they can’t despise material things. This is the unavoidable inner darkness.

In a word, unhappy.

A director who chooses the original book to make a movie must be a street director.

This movie must be a hit movie.

The box office is zero, and the actors are finished.Under the overturned nest, how can there be any eggs?

Wonderful, wonderful!

"Well, the script is not strong enough."

Bai Ying said: "And the roles have already been decided? I can't play anyone in the show - I think I can revise the script. It just so happens that I have some experience in this area. With Brother Guan Gu, I will definitely be able to make it a A masterpiece of the world!"

Let me, a failure master of light novels, come and add color to this script, and strive to make the box office negative!

"No problem." The director is very tolerant, anyway, I have to read the script at the end, "Speaking of which, what's your name, little brother? Guan Gu hasn't been officially introduced yet."

"My name is Bai Ying, an ordinary troupe actor."

Okita is clear and said: "Theatrical troupe? Is it the kind of drama? No wonder they have such profound acting skills."

It's no wonder that I haven't heard of it in the not-so-large show business circle, fate.

Mai Sakurajima, who had been quietly listening, raised her brows slightly, her deep eyes glanced at Shirokage strangely, and she reached out to stroke the slightly curving hair on the side of her face... Shirara Shirakage?White gold?Could it be this person?Speaking of which, it seems that we have met before?Seems to match.

The performance and aura that comes at hand, as well as the performance of not paying special attention to himself, seem to be out of place.

Regardless of whether it is black or pink, at least it has to be pink, right?

"The salary..."

Okita is a little cautious, after all, the crew is very poor.

"I help for free."

Bai Ying said in a big way: "It doesn't take much time for a small-budget literary film, and this is the first half of Brother Guan Gu's life, so it's justifiable with the money?"

Okita is giving a thumbs up: "Justice, but you have to give what is due, let's discuss it when the time comes, and change the script first."

"Mr. Director." Mai Sakurajima said, "If the script needs to be changed, will the shooting time be postponed? Does the scene in my hand need to be re-solved?"

"Well, let's not shoot today, just wait a little bit."

The woman next to Mai Sakurajima frowned: "Mr. Director, you suddenly want to add an actor and change the script, isn't it too much?"

Okita frowned: "This is for the sake of excellence!"

"Keep improving? Mai is going to audition for this drama, I don't agree with it, you..."

"Okay, mother, the contract is clearly signed in black and white, I just need to do what an actor should do." Mai Sakurajima smiled, "Leave the rest to Mr. Director, please, I hope that after the script is revised , can give it to me as soon as possible.”

"No problem, Miss Mai, I'll go to work first, and I'll let you know when I'm ready to start filming."

Okita nodded and said, immediately pulled away and left, really didn't want to be entangled by that Sakurajima lady.

"Mai! I'm responsible for your actor status! What can you shoot with such nonsense? It will be terrible if it becomes your stain!" Sakurajima's mother rubbed her forehead, "No, I still have to argue with the director theory!"

Sakurajima's mother looked at Shirokage, who was discussing the script with Jun Sekitani, in a slightly displeased manner, and walked towards Okita Masa.