Lan Qingfeng walked briskly to the table.
With a smile, he said," Here, I made it myself. Eat seven first, then cook seven!”
How could Zhu Qianlong not understand what he was saying?
Zhu Qianlong pretended to pick up some dumplings and asked," Brother Lan, where did you get this painting?”
"Pu Yi."
Lan Qingfeng poured vinegar for Zhu Qianlong.
...
Fang Jing and Liao Fan's scene continued.
The surrounding people all praised in their hearts. This subtle opening had already brought everyone into the game.
Lan Qingfeng played to his liking, and Fang Jing played to his heart's content.
"Director, it's time to cut!"
The crew members reminded Jiang Wen in a low voice.
Yes, the two of them acted well. Liao Fan was able to withstand Fang Jing's pressure. It was not easy.
This was also because Lan Qingfeng didn't appear strong in this scene.
However, Jiang Wen did not say anything. He looked at the two people who continued to perform and signaled the camera to continue.
"Is the director going to do a long shot?”
The surrounding people were curious.
But the director didn't tell the two people who were acting.
However, they soon understood what the director meant when they looked at Fang Jing.
The two of them were clearly in the zone. If they shouted "cut" again at this time!
It was indeed not good to destroy the hard-won state of merging the two of them into one!
...
"Brother Lan has helped me so much, I have to repay you!”
Zhu Qianlong said sincerely.
Lan Qingfeng pretended to wave his hand.
"A small matter!"
Zhu Qianlong insisted. To him, the two of them were nothing more than a transaction.
"Will you help me kill someone?"
The two of them burst into laughter.
"This matter is too simple for me!"
Zhu Qianlong replied confidently. Who was this Zhu guy?
He was the head of the police in the capital city. Was there anyone he couldn't kill?
"Kill a few?"
"One!"
"Kill who!"
"Nemoto Ichiro!"
When Lan Qingfeng said his last sentence, the atmosphere changed.
The surrounding crew members even felt the atmosphere turn cold, while Liao Fan and the other two continued to chat and laugh after a slight pause.
It was simply a perfect scene of two people with their own ulterior motives laughing and chatting at the dining table!
"Aiyo, why did you kill him? I need this person!”
Zhu Qianlong's expression was already not right.
"Brother, do you really expect the Japanese to help you?”
Lan Qingfeng looked at Zhu Qianlong with a hint of helplessness, hope, and compromise.
Jiang Wen looked at the monitor and exclaimed in his heart. This gaze was simply amazing!
If he was asked to go up, he felt that he really could not act as delicately and charmingly as Fang Jing.
"Japanese…I have plenty of experience in this area. If I can't rely on the Japanese, who can I rely on?”
"General?"
"A diary writer?"
Zhu Qianlong's tone was full of probing. He wanted to see if Lan Qingfeng had given him enough chips.
At this moment, the high-energy scene finally arrived.
This was the most difficult part to act out. Jiang Wen was also looking at Fang Jing with a tight expression. If he could act out this long scene, it would be great.
The psychological confrontation between the characters in this scene could even leave a mark in the history of film.
" Hey," Lan Qingfeng sneered." Who would write a diary? Do you keep a diary?"
"I won't write? Are you writing?"
"Who can write their thoughts in their diary?”
"How can you call what you wrote from the bottom of your heart?”
Their lines became more and more intense and faster.
Then, the two of them raised their glasses.
"Despicable!"
Then, they looked at each other and laughed.
"Can't you rely on the Japanese? Then who can I rely on?"
Zhu Qianlong continued to chase after him. If you want me to do something, you have to give me something, Brother Lan.
"Me, us!"
Lan Qingfeng patted his chest.
Then, the two of them chatted about Xinhai.
"Brother Lan, chatting with you makes my heart light up!”
"I don't have myself in my heart!"
"Only the Qing Dynasty can be restored!"
At Zhu Qianlong's words, Lan Qingfeng's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light. How could he not know what Zhu Qianlong meant? This Zhu guy is trying to restore the throne!
He was really thinking about himself. He was the pioneer of the revolutionary cause, but what about Zhu?
But what could he do to that Zhu guy? No!
He could only pick up his wine glass and clinked it with hers.
The two of them seemed to be like-minded on the surface, but they each had their own ulterior motives.”
"Crack!"
Jiang Wen finally shouted " Cut!", and the scene between the two of them was finally finished.
"Wonderful!"
Jiang Wen then shouted at the two of them.
The people around them did not come back to their senses for a long time. They were still immersed in the psychological confrontation between the two people and their words just now.
His words were not impassioned, and even a little dull. However, in just a few words, he had tested the other party more than once.
"Oh my god, if it weren't for Teacher Liao Fan and Teacher Fang Jing's expressions and gazes, they would have been able to convey all these things to us outsiders. How did they do it?”
The young actors on the set exclaimed.
It was too difficult!
This kind of literary play tested the most in the film. You had to act as the person in the game. You couldn't spoil the mood, but you had to let outsiders understand it to the greatest extent!
He was both an insider and an outsider.
Don't you think it's difficult?
Difficult!
Fang Jing vividly portrayed the helpless compromise of a revolutionary of the Republic of China, and even vividly portrayed the tiger's skin. Liao Fan also vividly portrayed the restoration of a person who only had self-interest in the transition between the old and the new!
People couldn't even bear to applaud them, for fear of ruining the atmosphere of this wonderful psychological game.
Right now, they only wanted to shout the word 'exciting' in their hearts.
"Good, great!"
Jiang Wen saw that the feeling he had hoped for was so thoroughly acted out by the two of them, and his eyes actually became a little moist.
Liao Fan took a deep breath after finishing the performance. Sweat suddenly flowed down from his hair.
"Awesome!"
Liao Fan shouted.
He had endured a lot of psychological pressure during this scene. He knew that if it wasn't for Teacher Fang Jing guiding him during the scene and taking care of him, he would have died.
There was no way he could act out this long scene.
Jiang Wen himself didn't expect this. He originally wanted to finish the act in a few scenes, but he didn't expect the two of them to directly take a five-minute long shot.
This was definitely the perfect state he wanted.
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