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Chapter 242 Strike

Feng Mi silently went out of the toilet. The moment she pushed open the toilet door, the voices outside the door stopped, and everyone turned their eyes or looked embarrassed.

Feng Mi said nothing, just washed her hands calmly, and then quietly pushed open the bathroom door and came out.

She has always understood a truth that what she said is far less effective than what she does, so sometimes she chooses to shut up, finish what she should do, and act in this drama well, so that she can slap those people hard.

But, the lens sense, what is the lens sense?

Feng Mi used to find out that kind of sense of lens after occasionally learning photography, which was nothing more than a problem of shooting angles with blurred focal length and clear light. Xu Ziqing said that her standing posture was wrong. Could it be that she knew in her heart that this was acting, so it was not as natural as it was?

Her mood was a little dark. She used to think that she was smart and omnipotent, and even acted with luck, she would undoubtedly feel a little lost.

Come out from the bathroom and walk along the corridor to the top window.

Open the window, Feng Mi stood in front of the window, facing the cold wind of the window, squinted her eyes slightly in the rising sun in the winter, feeling the feeling of the sunlight passing through her eyes.

It is a sunny day, a rare sunny day in winter, with blue sky and white clouds, and blue and bright as layers of cotton floating on the ocean, making people unable to help jumping in the air.

"Close the window, it's a little cold!"

Suddenly, a quiet voice sounded in my ears, and there was a sound of paper pages being turned over in the air.

Looking back suddenly, Feng Mi looked at the wall with a little shocked look on her back against the gorgeous wall where she was sitting. There was a girl wearing a pink dress with a pretty face in a little girl's clothes.

Her hands were holding the script, her thin white fingertips were passing by the script, and her expression was very quiet.

Xu Xiaoqi?

Feng Mi didn't expect that she would hide here to read the script alone?

"You-" closed the window and hesitated for a moment. Feng Mi sat next to her knees and asked, "How could you hide here alone?"

Although it is difficult to get close to Xu Xiaoqi outside the play, Feng Mi feels that she is not a person who is jealous and loves to flatter the director. If so, she will not hide here secretly, but will shoot the director's flattering downstairs, and approach the director for the reason of discussing the plot.

"Quiet." Two simple fonts that cannot be simpler, her eyes never left the script for a second.

"Is that so? You look very hardworking!" Feng Mi tilted her head and looked at the latter. Xu Xiaoqi's eyebrows and eyes were very elegant, and she seemed to be a woman who didn't know the fireworks of the world. It was hard to believe that she would be the actor of Yu Hui.

Although she has created many classic characters, it is difficult for people to believe that they are the same person?

Flipping his thin white fingers lightly, Xu Xiaoqi closed the script, and finally looked at Feng Mi seriously for the first time, and said in a low voice: "Don't you need to work harder?"

This sentence similar to the statement without any tone was successfully made Feng Mi red in her cheeks, a little ashamed, "You are talking about..." Feng Mi could only beat her. Her more than ten consecutive times were enough to make people impress.

"Actually, it's not that you can't find the sense of the camera, but that you have not let go of yourself and have not put yourself into that scene." Frowning, Xu Xiaoqi said warmly, as if he was talking to himself.

"We often say that acting is just about playing other people's lives, through our performances, and allowing them to appear vividly in the camera."

"If you have substituted yourself and integrated yourself into that scene, I believe you will not be unable to find the sense of lens all the time!"

After getting up, Xu Xiaoqi finally looked down from top to bottom and looked down at Feng Mi, and then left with the script.

"Thank you--" Feng Mi seemed to have some understanding and quickly got up. She shouted at Xu Xiaoqi's back.

"No need!" In response to her, Xu Xiaoqi's calm voice was overly calm, "I just don't want you to keep delaying my work."

The moment Feng Mi blushed, Xu Xiaoqi had already left gracefully.

Ten minutes later, the crew started work again.

After confirming the scene and lighting the set, Yu Wenfeng and Yu Hui appeared again in the camera.

This time, Feng Mi made a debut after silently recalling the plot several times and integrating herself into that scene.

Before the filming started, Sister Lin put on makeup for her again, Xu Ziqing comforted her again, and after teaching her some key points, the scene was filmed again, which had been ng to the point of view for more than a dozen times.

The moment she opened her eyes, Feng Mi seemed to see the collapse of the young man Yu Nuo's inner world, and the family affection she relied on was betrayed in a flash. Just like that year, when her mother passed away, she held her hand, as if she had lost the whole world.

The quiet sound of the machine was rotating in the living room, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were watching the scene with breath without exception.

In the camera, the girl retreated in panic. Her graceful and forty-degree side face was in disbelief, her eyes widened, her breathing was rapid, and her body suddenly tensed at that moment.

The light in the living room was very abundant, but the black shadow seemed to be elongated behind the girl, and a shadow was reflected obliquely. The shadow seemed to symbolize the girl's fate later.

Xu Ziqing stared at the scene in the camera without turning around, and forgot to stop for a while. It was not until the deputy director said "Card" that everyone came to their senses. It was passed, once?

Not to mention the extras and staff who played servants who didn't believe it, even Feng Mi couldn't believe it. She actually passed?

After a while, Xu Ziqing got up from the machine and walked towards Feng Mi with relief, "I knew that you would definitely do it!"

His expression was a little dazed. This dazedness was not because of the plot, but because of this plot, it reminded him of some past events.

Feng Mi was very touched. She knew for the first time that filming also requires feelings, and if you take it seriously, it will reward you.

"Thank you for believing me!"

Feng Mi no longer knows what she wants to say. The one she should thank for the most is naturally Xu Xiaoqi, but she turned around and looked around. Xu Xiaoqi was sitting on the small stool and continued to read her script.

The following shooting went very smoothly. Before Fengmi, there were more than a dozen ng pieces, and then almost once.

Yu Hui became a member of the Yu family. Yu Wenfeng claimed to the public that this was her adopted daughter, and Yu Hui became the second lady of the Yu family. No one outsider knew that this was Yu Wenfeng's illegitimate daughter.

Yu Nuo looked at the increasingly quarrel between Yu Wenfeng and Mrs. Yu, and behind it, Yu Hui also secretly stumbling to her. All the Yu Hui she has, and all the Yu Hui she doesn't have.

It is said that Yu Hui's biological mother, Yu Wenfeng's mistress, passed away, and Yu Wenfeng brought Yu Hui to live there.

The Yu family, which seemed to be golden and beautiful, was fighting inside. At that time, Yu Hui was the object that Mrs. Yu hated the most because she was shamed, made her laughed at, and damaged her reputation.

These scenes that happen every day, Mrs. Yu's direct annoyance also caused the subsequent plot.

It was not until 11:30 that Feng Mi was slapped with her chest and her back, and Xu Ziqing was about to let go.

At noon, we naturally had lunch boxes with everyone on the crew, and everyone found a place to sit, just as long as they could eat enough.

To Feng Mi's surprise, after receiving the lunch box, Feng Mi lifted the lid and found that the crew's food was actually very rich.

Two dishes and one meat, namely fried shredded pork with celery, vinegar and cabbage, and sweet and sour carp. When the lid of the box was opened, the sour and sour taste suddenly seduced the insectivorous eating in Fengmi's stomach.

The dishes are very exquisite, with celery decorated with wild rice and red peppers. They are colorful and beautiful, and they are very fresh and nutritious, unlike the rough food of the crew.

Feng Mi couldn't help swallowing, and felt that her saliva was almost hanging down.

Next to him, several young actors screamed in surprise, "Wow, I heard that the food in the crew is very unpalatable, wouldn't it be the result? It looks delicious."

"Idiot, this is a box lunch worth thirty yuan. Can it be compared with a ten yuan?"

"Ah?" The little actor was stunned immediately.

Later, a senior actor sat up and sat on the threshold like everyone else. He nodded in agreement when he heard the sound, "I heard that Star Media, an investor who sponsors our movie, is very generous, so the crew's food is so good!"

Feng Mi just took apart the disposable chopsticks, and her eyes became a little complicated when she heard the sound.

In addition to installing a few people in the crew, Star Media allocated funds very generously. It is said that it allocated 100 million to Xu Ziqing at one time, and he did not have to save money.

Generally speaking, investing in 100 million in love art films is already a very high cost, although "One Promise of Thousands of Gold" is a major investment film of Star Media in the year.

Chu Mo... Feng Mi sighed silently in her heart.

The hunger made Feng Mi no longer bear it. She took off her chopsticks and ate food with big mouthfuls. Her look of eating voraciously made Xu Ziqing, who was following her, secretly smack her tongue.

"Your food is so ugly!" The latter also held a box of lunch in his hand, and the dishes on it were the same as Feng Mi. Feng Mi remembered that there were four dishes to choose from.

"Big director, don't you see who caused the result!" The crew was full of people, and Feng Mi didn't dare to say anything more. After saying that, she just buried her head in the meal.

"By the way," Xu Ziqing suddenly held the lunch box and said quietly: "Have you seen Tan Lizi recently?"

Feng Mi was stunned. While chewing the food, she replied vaguely: "No..." Since that time, she broke off contact with Tan Lizi. It would be better to be a stranger than to be a stranger if she couldn't go back to all her relationships before.

"Is that right..." Hearing this, Xu Ziqing's expression was a little dim, and the next second, he had already stood up.

"Wait--" Feng Mi called him in time.

After a pause, Xu Ziqing looked at her.

"As a director, don't you have your own private room? Do you actually have to have lunch boxes with the actors?"

Xu Ziqing looked down at her with an idiot's look, shook her head speechlessly, and then left without saying a word.

Feng Mi shrugged and continued to eat her lunch box.
Chapter completed!
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