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Chapter 14 New Battlefield

The new battlefield... No, the new shooting location is in a small county.Here, they want to film Zou Hai's growth, Chi Zhuo's changes, the reunion of the two, no, the reunion of the three, and Bai Jin.

The first thing the crew did when they entered the small county was to help Ningping call the police.

The police were speechless for a while, and they called the police a week after receiving the threatening letter. They didn't know whether to say whether the other party was nervous or bold.

There is nothing that can be checked now, and there is no follow-up operation, only a crumpled letter carried by Ning Ping.

The police were also quite helpless, and could only say some clichés of paying attention to safety.

Ning Ping doesn't matter, there are many situations like her in the entertainment industry, she offends many people, and she doesn't hesitate to kill her. If someone really wants to kill her at the risk of losing both sides—then come, unfortunately, there is no such thing as yet. People have the guts.

After Shen Xingbo left the farming competition, he finally remembered that he wanted to show Lin Guantao how to chase people correctly.

As soon as the convoy stopped at the entrance of the hotel, he carried four chickens in one hand to help Ning Ping with his luggage.

"Ning Ping, do you want to help with the luggage?" He smiled at Ning Ping, holding the chicken in his right hand and putting his left hand in his pocket.

Ning Ping was carrying the suitcase from the car. Although she didn't exaggerate like Shen Lin and the other two, she brought back a lot of special products.Both she and Lu Lan are loyal supporters of "not wasting every inch of the suitcase", and arranged the suitcases clearly. Now that the consequences have come, Lu Lan went to help her with other things, and she moved in the car. This seemingly small box almost dislocated his hand.

She wiped her forehead, and when she saw Shen Xingbo appear, even though it was Shen Xingbo, she almost burst into tears.

"Great! This is really heavy! Very, very heavy! Take this handle, it should be just right for two people..."

Shen Xingbo smiled calmly: "It's okay, I can do it by myself, you can rest next to me."

After speaking, he went to get the small and exquisite suitcase.

As soon as I picked it up - I really didn't pick it up!

That weighs more than four chickens!

His smile froze on his face.

Just as he was about to put down the chicken on his right hand, he saw Lin Guantao get off the car, with half of his foot still on the pedal, and smiled coldly: "My chicken can't die, huh?"

After finishing speaking, he landed on the ground: "Sister Ning, let me help you too!"

Shen Xingbo didn't quite understand how it happened in the end, he and Lin Guantao worked together to help Ning Ping carry the suitcase upstairs, while Ning Ping went to the kitchen with the chicken alone.

Lin Guantao was just riding a horse, and when he got off the car, he saw Shen Xingbo not only abducting his chicken, but also trying to abduct his goddess. If he was a step late, the consequences would be unimaginable!

He stood at the door of Ning Ping's room and stared at Shen Xingbo. He felt that Shen Xingbo could not be let go alone.

"To send yams?"

"Okay." Shen Xingbo nodded.

The native chicken has been exhausted by boats and cars, and it is estimated that they can't bear to take another plane. The two of them decided to eat it with the crew, but the yam can be transported away.

Although the shipping cost is more expensive than the purchase price.

The two walked all the way to the post office in silence, followed by a cart full of yams, and silently sent them out. When filling out the express form, Lin Guantao suddenly spoke.

"I don't know if you've ever heard a story."

"Ok?"

Shen Xingbo turned to look at him blankly.

"Tolstoy and Turgenev used to be good friends. Later, at a party, when talking about contact with the poor, Turgenev praised his daughter very much. Tolstoy said: , 'I imagine a beautifully dressed lady with the dirty and smelly tattered clothes of the poor on her lap, as if performing an unreal stage play.' Turgenev was very angry, and the two fought and broke up. "

Lin Guantao's voice was gentle and rhythmic, like the staff of a night radio station broadcasting, but this is normal, one of the basic skills of an actor is his lines.

Shen Xingbo blinked his eyes, are all educated people so hard to speak?

He hesitated for a moment: "Are you trying to say that Tolstoy is not a very good person?"

Lin Guantao rolled his eyes: "I just want to say that I have been in Russia for three years, and I am good at fighting." He turned and left.

Shen Xingbo stared at his back hesitantly, with a thin waist and thin wrists, fighting?When he and Lin Guantao slept together on the kang, they were afraid that if they were restless at night, they would accidentally break his hand...

The following plots of "Scorching Sea" will be rather fictitious, especially Chi Zhuo, who will shoot several fragmented scenes, mainly to reflect his ups and downs after going into the sea.

After putting on makeup, Director Wang suddenly called Lin Guantao out.

"Little Lin, sit down."

Lin Guantao was a little puzzled, but obediently followed Director Wang's instructions and sat on the chair in front of him.

Director Wang also dragged a chair and sat down opposite him, as if about to start a long conversation.

"Xiao Lin, it looks like this. I don't know if you have noticed that there is a little problem with your current performance."

Lin Guantao nodded, he knew that there was a problem with his acting skills, in fact, since he entered the showbiz, he was very aware of his disadvantages.

He has no life experience. He spent his first 20 years studying, and he had very little free time, which he had to allocate to his family. He didn’t have any special friends. The few classmates or seniors who had good relationships in college were not genetic mutations. A courtesan is a type of person with him.The only reason why he chose to be an actor was that the money came quickly and quickly. His parents, his parents' parents, were all poor scientific researchers all their lives.In his generation... Housing prices have skyrocketed, and his mentor said to him earnestly: "Only child... Then don't read theory." In short, his life is not necessarily rich in knowledge, experience must be lacking.

To make matters worse, his empathy ability is extremely weak, so it is difficult for him to enter the scene, and usually when the director says to him, "Imagine you are sad / happy / beaten / dead like a dog" ..." or "Imagine this person in front of you stole your dog/was your sister/was the person you loved the most but killed your dog..." He didn't act like he should at all look.

In fact, even his current rigid acting skills are already the result of him not being able to bear that he can't be good at a certain thing, and he has summed up and practiced in front of a large number of movies.You can see many people in him, but you can't see himself.

Obviously, he can't expect a director of Wang Zhunwei's level to not discover the problems he himself knows.

Director Wang scratched his head, as if he didn't know where to start.

"Xiao Lin, I don't know if you have noticed it yourself. I'm actually quite strange. Why, every time you get a little into the scene, you always forcefully interrupt it?"

Uh-huh?

Lin Guantao raised his head, looking a little confused, this was not what he was going to hear.

Director Wang continued: "I didn't tell you before, because your interrupted consciousness just fits Chi Zhuo's personality, he is the kind of person who will immediately regain his sanity once he gets a little immersed, so I I haven't said it before, I think this effect is better, but then..."

"In the next plot, Chi Zhuo's personality has changed. I think you should also change your way of acting. Although I don't understand why you interrupt yourself when you are about to enter the scene, take it easy, okay?" , Kobayashi, relax, try to follow the feeling?"

"Xiao Shen is still very good. He is very good at leading people. If you feel uncomfortable, you can practice more when playing with Xiao Shen..."

Although Lin Guantao was still listening carefully to Director Wang's words, he knew that his heart was shaking now. He wanted to say some words of thanks or reassurance, but he couldn't make a sound right now.

Director Wang finally pressed his shoulder: "...Think about it carefully? Don't worry, I'll take your shots later."

Lin Guantao nodded slowly.

Wang Zhunwei didn't know him well. This was the first time director Wang worked with him, and it was also the first time most of the crew worked with him, so only Lin Guantao knew that he didn't have Wang Zhunwei in the past filming process. For the link of "entering the play", he always thought that——

What I interrupted was the part influenced by Shen Xingbo.

He smiled, there was nothing wrong with saying that, it was indeed Shen Xingbo's influence, but it was Shen Xingbo who brought him into the play.

He leaned back in the chair, tapped his knuckles on the armrest, lowered his eyes, and began to think about how to solve this problem.

It wasn't until it was his turn that Basuke came in to call for someone, and then he smiled and waved his hand, signaling that he would go out immediately.

Now, there are two things that need to be dealt with urgently in front of him. First, prevent Shen Xingbo from approaching... At least, prevent Shen Xingbo from approaching Ning Ping alone. Second, find an opportunity to find out how Shen Xingbo brought him into the drama. Yes, can this condition be replicated, and more importantly, can it be reproduced!

So, after a day of filming, Shen Xingbo returned to the hotel tiredly, walked into the bathroom, and washed off the dust all over his face, some of which were specially added during makeup, and some of them were caused by the severe smog in this place. After shaving, putting on some pretense-specific perfume, changing into a bathrobe—during the time he lived with Lin Guantao, he was always fully armed—preparing to throw himself straight on the bed, and then——

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he was horrified to find that the other side of the room was completely, completely different from when he went out in the morning!Moreover, this style... This style is definitely not the style his assistant would organize!

A name was on the tip of his tongue.

"Hi, Shen Xingbo, I changed rooms with your assistant, don't you mind, I want to live in a room near the water."

Lin Guantao walked in holding the stack of books that Shen Xingbo was already familiar with, and smiled at him. Obviously, this smile was quite insincere and cold.

Shen Xingbo closed the bathroom door and put on his coat.

When he closed the doorknob again, he hoped that it was just his hallucination, although he didn't quite understand why he fantasized that Lin Guantao took the initiative to change to his room... But, who cares?

He opened the door with a cold expression, as calm as the protagonist of the Matrix, and he could pull out the intubation in the back of his head and run away in the next moment.

Lin Guantao had already occupied the only table in the room, just like they did on their first day in Xiaohe Village.

Shen Xingbo covered his face, threw himself straight on the bed according to the original plan, buried his whole face in the pillow, and pretended that nothing happened.

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