Chapter21

Zhuang Qin subconsciously went to see Li Mu.

After the show, Li Mu became even more afraid to get close. Not to mention holding hands, even if you get so close, you can feel the cold pressure.

But on the hot day, standing with the ice, most of the heat evaporated out of thin air.

He hesitated for a while, and did not violate the director's orders, and slowly reached out to him. Li Mu looked down at his slow movements. His right hand was enough, and his hands were held together without any natural means.

Li Mu's hands are different from his people, they are very hot, and unlike in the play, Zhuang Qin seemed highly nervous when doing such actions outside the play.

Unless necessary, he rarely even shakes hands with others.

He thought Li Mu should be very uncomfortable, and his eyes looked at him with guilt, which had a sense of "completed the task".

Guo Baozhen stretched out his index and middle fingers, pointed to his own eyes, and pointed at them again, as if saying: I'll look at you, hold me.

Guo Baozhen went to find the camera team, and Zhuang Qin whispered to Li Mu: "Director Guo won't let go, I'm sorry."

Li Mu didn't understand why he apologized: "No need to apologize."

Xiao Lian came over with a fan and mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and gave it to Zhuang Qin. Zhuang Qin took it, but didn't drink it, and handed it to Li Mu directly: "You drink it."

Xiao Lian immediately went and took another bottle of new ones and unscrewed them.

Seeing this, Li Mu took the bottle: "Thank you."

"No," Zhuang Qin asked, "There are a lot of things to do on the set. It is very inconvenient for one person. Why don't you hire an assistant?"

Li Mu raised his head and drank water, and replied after hearing this: "I'm considering it."

"It's much more convenient to hire an assistant," Zhuang Qin's sunglasses slid to the tip of his nose, and his forehead was covered with thin sweat. He took off his sunglasses and hung them on the collar, asked Xiao Lian to bring his schoolbag, and then said to Li Mu: "Let's go to the car, right?"

People come and go on the set, and standing here with Li Mu holding hands is too silly, and anyone who comes here must take a look.

Li Mu nodded, pulled him to the side of the road, opened the car door and let Zhuang Qin get in the car first, then went up by himself and closed the car door. During this period, his hand was not let go. Zhuang Qin put aside his embarrassment and began to think about what the hell was.

The film scripts are professionally designed. Every character, every scene, and every action has its own unique meaning. For professional actors, every move gesture and every look is carefully studied.

This scene is relatively simple because he is wearing sunglasses and wearing sunglasses means there is no eye scene. In addition, there are few lines in this scene, so the action is crucial.

Director Guo asked him to hold hands with Li Mu. The problem is the action of "holding hands"?

He unzipped the schoolbag with one hand and took out the red notebook from it. It was Encore's diary.

He opened his diary, turned to a blank page, and then went to his schoolbag to find a pen, bit his teeth and clenched it on the back of the pen, holding it in his right hand.

Li Mu saw his notebook and thought it was a secret book, but he didn't say anything.

He closed his eyes and passed all the scenes in his mind.

From the first day when the killer, the tenant, he had a keen sense of smell, he knew that this person was not a good person because the tenant had a heavy smell of blood.

My uncle has a friend who has this smell on his body, but the smell on this person is stronger.

And Enke was very clever and did not provoke him. He pretended not to know anything, treated him as an ordinary tenant, and tried to disguise himself as a real blind man. He jumped in every trap set by the killer honestly, hoping that he would let him go quickly.

The killer is also very interesting. He was recuperating here. While cooking, he gave a small mouthful to the teenager who lived here like a cat. Until one day, the police came to the door and asked An Ke whether he knew about the shooting nearby. Seeing that he had never seen a foreign population, An Ke grabbed the door frame with his hand and said that he had heard of it, but had never seen it.

He answered every question from the police truthfully and concealed the fact that there was indeed a prisoner here.

An Ke was still afraid of this person, but he was no longer as scared as he was at the beginning, because the neighbor said that the one who died was a drug dealer. He felt that this murderer was not as bad as his uncle's friends. The stable three meals a day and spending time together made him feel undeserved.

Zhuang Qin completely got into the role and wrote down everything that happened to Enke in his diary today. Since moving, he has rarely gone out like this, and has never trusted others like this. Therefore, the action of "concentrating" is not as written in the script, but rather it is more reasonable for him to initiate it.

But this action still needs to be processed.

He wrote a diary as if no one was around, and Li Mu found that he had been completely ignored. Zhuang Qin didn't even care that their hands were still holding each other. While he was writing, he kept making small moves. The left hand, which was led by Li Mu, moved around, moved his fingertips, scratched him, clenched tightly, and loosened again.

This made Li Mu, who never had physical contact with people and was not used to being ignored, feel an inexplicable emotion.

The child's hands are very beautiful. Li Mu just observed it. The skin on the back of his hands is very good, the palms are very smooth, the fingers are slender and white, but there are thin calluses on his fingertips. He has suffered from it.

He didn't bother to read the script that had been memorized, but Li Mu turned his head to look at his expression, watching him write and stop, and the expression on his face changed slightly. When he stopped writing, he closed his eyes, as if he was thinking, and the pen slid down from the diary and fell on the carpet.

Zhuang Qin found that the pen was missing, and subconsciously bent down to explore the bottom of the back seat of the car with not good light, which made Li Muzheng pause in the action of bent down.

His head was pressed against Li Mu's knees, and Li Mu turned on his phone to light him: "It seems that he has dropped my side."

Zhuang Qin's hand inevitably touched his calves, making Li Mu tense his body. Then, Zhuang Qin touched the pen. When he looked up, the light from outside the car window reflected his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyelashes cast shadows on his face. At the same time, Li Mu saw his eyes.

A pair of eyes that were involved in the play, because they did not wear special contact lenses, and their emotions were as dark as ink, and the eyes hidden deep in them made Li Mu lose his mind for a moment and realized that although this child was young, he was an absolute acting school.

It is not a skilled acting school, but an acting school that achieves effects through empathy with the characters. In terms of film and television drama performance skills, there is a more professional term called the experience school.

Li Mu Ding Shen also began to take on roles.

After a while, the time came, Xiao Lian came over to knock on the window and the two got out of the car.

From the air conditioner to the 17-degree car, he suddenly entered the 40-degree outdoor sun. Zhuang Qin couldn't open his eyes. He maintained his emotions that he had finally entered, put on his sunglasses, and asked: "Have you been half an hour?"

Xiaolian said there was.

Zhuang Qin pulled out his hand that he had been holding for half an hour. Li Mu did not stop him, but just glanced at him, and an unhappy mood flashed.

Director Guo saw it and waved to them to come over.

"Have you been holding for half an hour?"

"Um."

"Have you let go?"

Zhuang Qin: "No, I didn't even go to the toilet."

Director Guo: "Then are you ready this time?"

Both of them nodded, and Guo Baozhen said, "Okay, then you go to the bathroom and come back to take pictures after you go."

Soon, Zhuang Qin came back, the makeup artist came over and took a look, and was about to make up the two leading actors. Guo Baozhen raised his hand to stop him: "No need to put on makeup, they sweat just in time."

All team members on the set were in place, and the record was played: "Everyone should be—"

With the sound of the "click" of the ringing of the field board, the two actors standing in front of the camera, one in front and one behind, Zhuang Qin was wearing sunglasses and following him, and had to step a little hurry. He had poor eyesight and only saw the wide back in front of him, like an obstacle formed by a mosaic.

He reached out to grab it, and his arm was moving in the air, completely like a person with poor eyesight. Finally, he shook it and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

There is no such action in the script.

Guo Baozhen squinted his eyes and looked at the viewfinder, and found that Li Mu's back was a little stiff, as if he realized that he had not acted according to the script. He did not turn his head and touched his hand back, as if he was about to knock off the hand holding his clothes.

Zhuang Qin's hand fell down, and he felt lonely and disappointed at that moment, but in just one second, a Thai man riding a small battery came towards him. Li Mu immediately put down his palm, held his palm, and pulled it inside.

"Cut!" Guo Baozhen said, "After this one is over, I will take another one for later use."

Every minute after the camera is turned on, every shot is money. Director Guo couldn't bear to pay, but he was too focused on excellence. He was already satisfied, but he thought it would be better.

Fortunately, the actors cooperated and did not have any disobedience.

In one day, I took such a scene, and more than a dozen cameras were carefully crafted. The sun sets and the shooting ends.

Guo Baozhen was still thinking about whether to add a night show, but seeing that Zhuang Qin was like he was bleeding all over and his face was covered with sweat, he gave up his thoughts.

Forget it, add it tomorrow.

"knock off!"

Everyone on the set cheered. Shooting for one hour in this kind of weather is equivalent to shooting for two or three hours in the studio.

Guo Baozhen and him took a car back to the hotel: "Why did you think of changing the action in today's scene?"

"Director Guo, I know it's not good to change the show without authorization..."

"Teacher Zhuang, I didn't mean to scold you, just a small move. Didn't I let NG even if I didn't watch it?" Guo Baozhen left the set and returned to his usual appearance. "Hehe, did I let you hold hands and inspire you?"

Zhuang Qin shook his head: "No..."

Guo Baozhen: "?"

"You held hands for half an hour, and you didn't feel inspired at all?"

Zhuang Qin was confused: "No."

In fact, he didn't understand what the significance of Guo Baozhen's move was.

Guo Baozhen wondered: "Didn't you find inspiration by putting into your own object and putting into your own memories of holding hands with your partner?"

Zhuang Qin said no: "I have no partner."

"I know you haven't, what about you before? Have you never had a relationship with a girl... or a boy?"

"No." He wanted to explain that he was straight, but there seemed to be no need, and he took on the show.

The car arrived at the destination and was about to get off the car and walk in. The two got off the car. Guo Baozhen frowned and asked him, "Is there always a secret love?"

His tone remains unchanged: "No."

Guo Baozhen was shocked and a little angry: "Then how do you plan to shoot a love scene? How did you shoot it today? By chance?"

Li Mu got off the car and saw three people in front of him, the child and the child's assistant.

I also vaguely heard the conversation.

"Director Guo, having no emotional experience does not mean that I can't shoot a good emotional scene. Although it is difficult, I will work hard." Zhuang Qin walked, and suddenly saw a cat standing on the wall. The cat jumped off the wall and snatched his attention.

The two walked side by side: "Trial hard work? Just hard work is not enough. As an actor, you have to work with another actor to shoot a love scene. You have to act well and let the audience join you in. Then you really fall in love with him, both inside and outside the play, and you can get rid of it after filming."

Zhuang Qin said "ah", and had just been distracted for two seconds, but he didn't hear clearly what Guo Baozhen was saying.

I heard the saying "Just work hard is not enough", I want to "really" something...

He answered very seriously: "Well, believe me, I will try my best!"

Li Mu, who had heard all the conversation, suddenly felt calm, and waves appeared. He looked at Zhuang Qin behind his back and thought about what Guo Baozhen said.

It seems to make sense.
Chapter completed!