Chapter 937 Black History Highlights (3 more updates, please vote for me)
Author: Qinggu
[Dance with me]
After Yu Junhao said this line, Zhuang Ling took control of the field again:
"Continue, there is no need to record the scene. Everyone present should remain as they are. The second act begins!"
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[Dance with me]
"You don't dance"
[This is also one of the cover]
"Lazy dance party?"
"No!" Zhuang Ling interrupted, "Return to your original position! Do it again!"
"When you hold Xia Yu's hand, you can be a little more forceful and rude to express your inner dissatisfaction with your wife and your emotions that you want to ravage. OK?"
"Yes, that's it!"
This is probably the most satisfying student Zhuang Ling has ever taught.
Yu Junhao grabbed Xia Yu's hand, and according to the script, the scene had already been decided by the storyboard, and pulled her to him - hugged her!
"Hiss!" Before it even started, many people on site were already confused by the pink bubbles of this "artificial saccharin".
[It’s not our fault! The two of them are so beautiful when they are put together, you can’t help but eat them!]
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[Will this story have a happy ending?]
"Only unfinished stories have happy endings"
Xia Yu was hugged by him on his shoulders. When he said these words, he glanced in his direction and looked arrogant.
The two of them turned their faces at the same time, and Zhuang Ling expressed strong dissatisfaction at this moment:
"No! Get your face closer. You are all adults, in your thirties. Why are you pretending to be innocent? Try to control it within one to two centimeters!"
"Show me that you want to arouse the audience's desire, but you are extremely restrained yourself, understand?"
"If you can't do that, I'll still say the same thing. Wrap you in a quilt, seal your mouths with tape, and then stick you face to face!"
There is no doubt that this is torture.
Meng Dong couldn't help but think nonsense.
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior Sister Zhuang Ling, you still know how to play, it’s too fancy!]
The next moment, the initiative was taken back by Yu Junhao.
He led Xia Yu against the wall, and when he finally got close to the pillar and the mirror, he slammed Xia Yu into the mirror behind him!
With a "collapse" sound, Xia Yu fell weakly, but was pulled back by Yu Junhao again and dragged back into his arms.
The nervous and exciting breathing sounds of the two people rang in everyone's ears - everything in front of them was like a war starting on a spiritual level.
This time, while the two were dancing and hugging, they occasionally touched on the tips of their noses.
After a gorgeous reversal, Yu Junhao lifted Xia Yu up and sent her back. Xia Yu fell backwards in Yu Junhao's arms.
Shot No. 2 gave a large close-up of his palm, and the subsequent movements left Zhuang Ling speechless again.
[How can this actor... be so smart and stupid at the same time? When he is smart, he can make people want to praise him to death, but when he is stupid, he can also make people want to kick him to death - you see, he doesn't even fall in love, right? Nothing.
No? I can only make subtle literary films, right?]
Zhuang Ling gritted his teeth.
"Don't hold back, hold Yu Bao's waist with your other hand! Lift it a little, use it in slow motion, and then tighten it quickly - don't be too rigid. Look at the sixty-year-old man next to you.
They are better than you, so learn from it!"
Xia Yu: "Are you satisfied?"
Yu Junhao: [Not so good these years!]
The profile of the two people's faces, apart from their beauty, even Xia Yu's fingers with distinct phalanges pressing on Yu Junhao's shoulders, were full of temptation.
A roundabout hug, holding Xia Yu in his arms, and holding up Xia Yu's legs with one hand.
Zhuang Ling had no choice but to give the order:
"Give me mo!"
"Touch, take out the hidden weapon, but don't feel obscene. What we need here is to exercise restraint and handle it well!"
"Yes! That's it. He is a husband, but he has not forgotten that he is a killer with a sense of resoluteness and caution!"
"Give me the feeling of being able to resist and welcome the audience in a performance!"
The two people's noses touched, and they were testing each other's body to see if there was any hidden weapon. Xia Yu hugged Yu Junhao and hooked his neck - of course, he didn't actually notice anything wrong, but it was in the plot!
[That's what I was born with, sweetheart]
When I heard this sentence, I was confused. Even though I was no longer a pure love player, my heart was already filled with sobs.
[Who understands, my family, Yu Junhao fired a yellow gun! 】
The two hugged each other and danced twice, and Xia Yu suddenly squatted on the ground. It has to be said that this scene made even Zhuang Ling sigh with emotion at Xia Yu's imagination, "It's very nonchalant, very realistic, very life-like, and full of life."
It’s meant to be provocative—to the audience!”
Two shots, different presentations. As soon as the camera falls on Yu Junhao, mainly on the upper body, after Xia Yu squats down, Yu Junhao looks at the camera, slightly lowers his head and raises his chin, and smiles proudly - finally, the score is perfect.
!
Then camera No. 1 shot a couple in their sixties, their eyes full of desire for exploration.
Lens No. 2 falls on Xia Yu.
In the eyes of others, being hidden by everyone on the dance floor should be dirty - some ambiguous and incredible images.
In fact, there was no incredible scene. Xia Yu found a pistol on his leg and threw it into the distance.
Yu Junhao stretched out his hand, grabbed Xia Yu's hands, pulled him up hard, and held him in his arms.
The two of them once again appeared ambiguously in the mirror.
"Why do you think we failed? Because we each did our own thing?"
The camera zoomed in on Yu Junhao's front face and Xia Yu's side face, "Or did lies ruin everything?"
[I have a theory... I just formed it.]
"I can't wait to hear it"
[It was you who killed us]
The two danced along with the description of the storyboard, and Yu Junhao followed the changes in the character's mentality and pulled Xia Yu.
The camera zooms in sideways!
Xia Yu’s verbal provocation: “It’s so fierce”
The dance continues.
[You treat marriage like a job...reconnaissance, planning, and execution.]
"But you are avoiding marriage."
[What do you care? I'm just a cover?]
"Who said you were a facade?"
[Am I not?]
"Yes, so am I?"
This is a wonderful confrontation, two top agents, fighting in a dance.
This scene is destined to become a famous scene!
The confrontation between the two was suspended.
Xia Yu glanced at Yu Junhao and focused more on the pocket on his chest, which also provided a subtle foreshadowing for the follow-up.
Only then did Zhuang Ling feel satisfied, "Click!"
There was a playful smile on his face:
"The scene just now, as a sideshow, will become the dark history of the two of you - the international movie queen and movie king actually suffered setbacks in the emotional scene? It must be a very interesting stunt?"
Xia Yu shrugged: "Who said that winning a prize means you can do anything? What do you think?"
She looked at Yu Junhao.
Yu Junhao is not like Xia Yu. He has some ups and downs of emotions and is more face-conscious.
When acting, it's completely different from off-screen. He can try his best to control his mood swings when acting, but obviously he can't do it off-screen.