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Chapter Six Eighteen-year-old handsome man

 Can you increase experience points by figuring out the script?

How to verify this.

He also noticed that the color of the badge was not completely uniform. A thin faint golden line outlining the badge was lying under the badge. The bottom part was bright gold, but the top part was dark yellow.

.

The two colors are about 1/5 apart.

This ratio is not the same as the ratio of experience points. Fang Yi remembered the situation in class that day. At that time, he chose to enter the "immersive" experience. Soon, he experienced the plot of the male protagonist "Guishun"

Experience, but outside the play, Fang Yi logically conquered the audience with his performance beyond his normal level - without anyone seeing through it.

His soul entered the script, while his body still faithfully fulfilled its performance obligations.

The symbol of the badge was a mask, which had been activated by Fang Yi before. Its outline looked strange and familiar to Fang Yi, and he knew it was his own face.

It is a reasonable assumption that the bright golden part is the part of the CD that has been converted.

After Wang Defa finished telling the story, the entire team was ready to start shooting. Because the light was bright at this time, the part where the two got married had to be shot first. According to the instructions of the staff, Fang Yi first stood under the car and held a small candy wrapper in his hand.

There were flowers, the front door of the bus was closed, and Song Yi was lying on the window looking at him. The extras hired temporarily kept silent. It was not too hot in the capital at the end of autumn, and desolate water vapor condensed on the car glass, making the expressions of the people inside

Can't see clearly.

Camera No. 1 was pointed at him, and Wang Defa made an OK gesture and hit the board.

"I've been thinking about this wedding for a long time. I want to give you a more grand wedding. Both of our parents will see it... But God won't let us go back." Fang Yi grinned, showing his front teeth and upper body

He shrunk slightly, trying to look honest and honest. The camera only captured his chin and chest, "But we still have to get married, so we can't just let it go..."

He raised the plastic flower high above his head.

The bride, represented by camera No. 2, was filming him condescendingly from the car at this time. Now she could only see the man's head, "Lili, just today, don't wait for tomorrow, let's get married." Her voice immediately changed.

It shrank sharply after one layer.

Fang Yi slightly bent his knees and pretended to be kneeling on one knee.

His voice sounded very quiet on the curb, and the only companion was the autumn wind.

The private cars crowded in front and behind were also quiet.

It was frozen for a few seconds. At the same time, the camera inside the bus turned to the people inside the bus, but it was extremely noisy. They cheered and clapped in unison. In such an atmosphere, only the back of the head could be photographed.

Song Yi and Fang Yi under the windowpane entered the same scene. Wang Defa deliberately did not capture the faces of the two people. The lens of camera No. 2 was equivalent to a pair of eyes of the bride at this time.

The carriage was quiet for a moment, waiting for an answer.

"I promise you." The bride said, the sound was loud, but the sound outside the car was as small as mosquitoes and flies, not as loud as the wind. Perhaps she was afraid that the groom would not hear it, so she opened the glass and stretched out her hand to pat the iron sheet of the car.

This time it was even louder, "I promised you! Hey! Did you hear it?"

The screen switched to camera position No. 3, which was set up on the side of the road. It was a little far away. There was a bus on the left and a lonely man on the right. The appearance of the newlyweds could not be clearly seen.

But the noise had spread through the open car windows.

Returning to seat 2 in the car, the bride's face was exposed, and her earlobes were suddenly flushed, maybe because of the cold. She quickly slid down from the car seat and put on the red mahjong cloth.

Turning it over to cover her head, which was the cleaner side, she did it by herself, nervously twisting the tassels of the hijab with her fingers, as if to adjust the position.

In the first camera position, No. 1, the center of the camera is finally aimed at the groom’s face.

Except for the bus, the surrounding cars reacted and rang their bells in a chaotic manner, like the beating of a human heart.

Fang Yi, who was holding the plastic flower, raised his head.

Life is like meeting someone for the first time.

"Card!"

This is a handsome eighteen-year-old man!

In front of the monitor, Wang Defa slapped his thigh in frustration. Maybe he would make a good show this time. With this face raised like this, it would be like killing a group of youth idols in their thirties with wrinkled faces in a movie or TV show.

?!However, this film is actually going to be mosaic!

Is there any justice?

Wang Defa jumped up from the 50-yuan fishing chair that he had secretly brought back, and walked towards the actor, while repeatedly recalling the scene just now.

Fang Yi - This actor's performance is indeed experienced. It can still be seen that he is acting, but he acted skillfully and conveyed the meaning of the script, that is, he did not change the lines randomly, or cry so hard that his voice trembled.

But this Junior Sister Song, her earlobes are red, ah, at this age, she can't perform out of thin air.

Wang Defa showed his thumbs up and said, "He is indeed a talented person from Yangzhou Opera. He passed the test in one line!"

The crew was skilled and half sincere. They took over the two actors Song and Fang, put on the classic down vests, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, teacher."

"Thanks."

Teacher Fang answered politely. He tried to activate the badge and enter the story like that day, but he couldn't activate it and had no choice but to give up.

Song Yi talked more than him, was more attentive, and joked with the staff. She was more excited than usual.

"Current level 1 [6/100]."

Acting in this scene adds an experience point... This speed is not too slow. If you join a mature large-scale drama group and perform dozens of scenes a day, you will probably be able to level up in a few days. At present, it is known that you can accumulate experience points.

Of course, in addition to on-site shooting, it is also about figuring out the script before shooting - this is the preliminary work. From a time perspective, actual shooting is the most efficient.

In addition, the bright gold part of the badge is slightly too much... maybe not much, it seems hard to estimate.

But can every one have this efficiency?

After a short break, the next section is the connecting scene. The bus door opens, everyone sings happy birthday, and the male protagonist gets on the bus slightly nervously.

——It’s still the same thing.

There is nothing difficult about this kind of scene, as long as you have a proper posture and don't walk on the same hands and feet.

It should not be difficult for normal people...

I came down and walked around again to record additional shots from different angles.

In a narrow sense, there are several of them.

But the experience value does not increase.

Schrödinger's experience value.

Fang Yi didn't feel strange, he just lowered his eyes slightly, trying his best not to get out of the situation. He was a little cooler than usual when filming, which was also related to his personality. The staff no longer went out of their way to say comfort to him. These people's work experience

It's rich. As soon as you come into contact with it, you will roughly know what the actor's style is and how to deal with it.

This guy obviously didn't want to disturb me any more.

Song Yi wanted to lift up his hijab and look at him intently. Fang Dashen usually didn't talk much, but he was particularly taciturn today, but he heard the steward shouting:

"Prepare……"

She only had time to briefly catch a glimpse of Fang Dashen's shoes. When her vision was completely dark, she kept thinking over and over again how the person on the shoes looked like now.

Fang·Robot·First re-examination leader·Great God.

The Yangzhou Opera Performance Troupe recruits people according to a complete drama performance. Some people want to be the protagonist, and some people have to be the supporting roles. There is one protagonist and a bunch of supporting roles. Just like the symphony troupe, if there are people playing the piano in the front row, there must be people who play the piano in the front row.

In the last few rows are drummers, plucked string players, and triangle hammer players... No matter what you want to do, you must perform your own duties. If you want to get a position, you have to rely on your potential (money) to speak; the teacher at Dingjiao has a venomous look.

However, in recent years, several protagonists have been recruited at the same time. Because there are too many people who want to stand in the front row to play the piano, their respective physical conditions, money and ability are indistinguishable, and only the most capable person can take over in the next four years.

Except this year.

If before coming in, there was always someone who was not convinced by the master of the other party. After coming in, the first time I saw him, I was 90% convinced. After class that day, after the non-physical performance that deviated from the reality of growing up as an artist, I was no longer convinced.

People are challenged.

Once you meet this great master, you will be asked, why don't you become an actor?

Yes, the Patriarch will reward you with food.

A person like him might have never confessed to anyone after he emerged from his mother's womb...

Damn it! I am obviously the same, and I have always been the most handsome among the people around me!

Gradually, Student Song's left hand tightly pressed her right hand into a fist, which made her calm down a little. But someone came over and the sound of his fingernails scraping against the bus seat filled the audience with the song "Happy Birthday".

It turned out to be loud. She felt that she had forgotten something and felt that something was about to happen, but she swallowed hard and couldn't turn her mind around. She stepped back slightly and she could almost hear her own breathing.

"Stab it..."

The hijab was lifted.

Dashen Fang was followed by Camera No. 2 on the bus, looking at the female lead with her eyes closed in confusion.

The reddish pink color spreads to the neck.

Is she suffocated by the cover?

The script sent by Wang De was relatively simple, and there were no restrictions on some things. The actors themselves understood it - but, according to common sense, couples who are getting married should not react like this, and should be more generous.

Song Yi's eyelids trembled slightly and she opened her eyes. She didn't know when the performance started, but she knew that the scene was over.

Alas, it must be NG.

Long time waiting.

In front of the monitor, Wang Defa pursed his lips and smiled, deliberately delaying for a while so that the actors looked at each other in shock before finally waving.

"Click!"

Youth~

He is in his thirties, looks like he is in his forties, has gone to the health care many times, and still has not been in a serious relationship, but has only had a crush on the black iron king Lao Wu. He trimmed his small hair and found a man who looked

The familiar young man summoned me.

——It’s the photographer who debugged the slide rail before.

"Go and buy a fishing chair. It needs to be between thirty-five and fifty. It can be higher than thirty-five, but it must not exceed fifty."

"Director Wang, my name is He Sheng..."

"Okay, He Sheng, I remember you!"


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