Until the fourth time, everyone was still in a state of dissociation.
The smiling tiger Ma Liheng finally got angry: "If you don't want to act, quit the competition and get out of here now!"
Wang Qiuhong and Ximena were so yelled that their hearts trembled, and they looked at each other angrily, not daring to say a word.
Sang Ning rolled the script into a cylinder, holding one end and tapping the other end in the palm of her hand, without any fluctuations in her expression.
"Teacher Ma, Qingyue's performance is very entertaining. Please forgive us for not being able to embody the emotions."
Sang Ning didn't hold a grudge and deliberately retaliate because her role was robbed by Qingyue. She just stated a fact.
Qingyue took a few steps forward and walked up to Sang Ning: "Sang Ning, if we really talk about acting skills, you and I are just the same. What qualifications do you have to criticize me? I would like to ask you what kind of performance I am.
Does it make you feel like there’s something wrong?”
Sang Ning's eyes moved, she held the script in her left hand, raised her right hand like wind, fell on Qingyue's face, and gave him a firm slap in the face.
A crisp slap sounded in the rehearsal room. At this moment, everyone lost the ability to think and looked at Sang Ning with wide eyes.
Omai, are you so big for fun?
Qingyue only felt the buzzing in his head, and he raised his hand to touch the left side of his face at a loss.
"Sang Ning, what are you doing?" Ma Liheng was the first to come to his senses.
Before the play was even arranged, Sang Ning started bullying the students. She really didn't take him seriously as an instructor.
Sang Ning turned her head and stared at Ma Liheng with a serious look for knowledge: "Teacher, I would like to ask you, is Qingyue's performance just now consistent with the state of a person when he is slapped inexplicably?"
"Uh...well, right."
Ma Liheng was taken aback by Sang Ning's innocent and curious eyes, and his brain's reaction obviously could not keep up with the speed of speaking.
"That's it."
Sang Ning nodded heavily towards Ma Liheng, then looked back at Qingyue.
"Teacher Qingyue, please show us the state you were in just now and play against us.
When the emperor slapped you just now, you seemed to enjoy it so much that we all almost couldn't help laughing."
Qingyue suddenly turned his head back, the viciousness in his eyes almost overflowing.
Sang Ning pretended not to notice and tapped the script she had just rolled up on her palm as a slate to greet everyone.
"Okay, Teacher Qingyue has found the state, we can continue rehearsing.
Everyone, please be serious, after all, our performance is going to be put on the screen and let the audience judge it.
Regardless of whether you can advance or not, you must at least leave a memory for the audience, so that this show is not in vain."
Sang Ning said this mainly to reassure Wang Qiuhong and Ximena.
Now the situation is very clear, Lu Ye is the royal family on the surface, and Qingyue is the invisible royal family.
In this competition, six will advance to four, and Lu Ye and Qingyue will definitely not be eliminated.
Shen is also a top-notch player, and he has to rely on him to support his die-hard fan base, so he will definitely not be able to stop recording the second episode.
The only ones who may be eliminated are Sang Ning, Wang Qiuhong and Ximena.
It is normal for Wang Qiuhong and Ximena to be depressed, which means that no matter how serious and hard they rehearse, they will probably become others' rehearsal products.
After Sang Ning said this, they suddenly became motivated again.
Yes, so what if you are eliminated?
Isn’t their original intention to use this stage to let more audiences see them?
Even if it is just a small role, the audience can see it if it is performed with care.
"We know!" Wang Qiuhong and Ximena responded to Sang Ning in unison, their eyes gleaming again.
Sang Ning pursed her lips and smiled in response to them. While cheering for them, she was also cheering for herself.
Acting is a completely new field for her, but a strong Chinese woman will never admit defeat in her life, and she must conquer it!
Qingyue stared at Sang Ning with more and more vicious eyes. Sang Ning came to his side and patted his shoulder gently.
"I advise you to save yourself. If you delay the filming progress, you will have to get a second slap from me. If you don't believe me, go and ask. I have a bad temper."
Sang Ning had a sarcastic tone, sounding quite unconcerned and not feeling guilty at all.
Qingyue gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
San Ning, right? Wait for him!
In the following performance, Qingyue was obviously very distracted.
Not only because of the slap from Sang Ning, I felt a little nervous.
What's more, Sang Ning's words also awakened him. No matter how high the instructor's evaluation is, his performance must be judged by the audience.
He has to speak with strength to gain a firm foothold in the eyes of the audience.
His ambitions don’t stop there. He is already old. When he returns to the entertainment industry, he must reach the top and become a king!
After the regular filming of the day was over, Qingyue asked Ma Liheng to help him open a small stove.
Ask Ma Liheng to correct and guide him with every look, action and line, not sparing every detail.
Although Ma Liheng looks down on students with backgrounds like Qingyue, he still feels relieved.
At the very least, his attitude was quite serious and he did not fool the audience just because he had financial backing.
But someone like him who has no strength and no character will collapse one day without knowing...
The next day, when we rehearsed, everyone clearly felt that Qingyue had made a lot of progress, and he gradually felt like he was nine thousand years old.
But it can only be said that I can’t fault it, and it’s not amazing yet.
Qingyue's rapid performance also made everyone excited. Everyone wanted to present the most perfect state, and they were more attentive than before when walking in the show.
After today's end, the rehearsal session is over, and we have to officially record tomorrow afternoon.
Although the recording was in the afternoon, everyone gathered at the studio early.
This group performance PK is more formal than the first recording, and all actors on stage must be carefully dressed.
It was not too late for Sang Ning to arrive at the studio, but it was not too early either.
On the way to the dressing room, she had already met five students doing makeup.
Sang Ning met Qin Kai at the door of the dressing room, and she stopped abruptly as she was about to step through the door.
Qin Kai has finished a full set of makeup. He is wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, a pair of casual white shoes, and a black canvas bag diagonally across his body.
Changing from the usual slicked-back hairstyle, the soft bangs hang down on both sides of the forehead, creating a nice and fluffy arc...
The moment he bumped into Sang Ning, his thin lips pursed slightly, his eyebrows drooped unnaturally, his eyes wandered, and from time to time he secretly raised his eyes to peek at Sang Ning.
There is uncontrollable joy hidden in the timid eyes, as if he accidentally bumped into his secret sweetheart at the corner. His face is calm, but in fact he is thunderous in his heart.
Qin Kai's smell of a young boy almost made Sang Ning's jaw drop. She could no longer connect the young man in front of her with the honest big brother in her mind.
