Our broken drum student's mentality is a little unbalanced.
He was already prepared to welcome the storm, but why was this kid's condition different from two days ago?
Fang Yun's head was slightly raised, as if he was looking down at everyone. That kind of high and mighty temperament made him carry a hint of the halo of a superior. His eyebrows fluttered as if they were about to pierce into his sideburns. His entire face was filled with high spirits and ambition.
He didn't say a word and just stood there quietly. The aura that he emitted suppressed Lin Zhiying and he couldn't even lift his head to nod.
However, how could a person die from holding their pee?
His mind spun like lightning as a brilliant idea arose in his mind.
I can't act as you, but I can bully others!
Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Wang Yuyan lovingly.
This glance really exhausted all his skills. Mu Haihan, Zhong Tianqi, and Xiao Yu 'er were possessed by their souls at this moment. They stared at Liu Yiqian until she had goosebumps.
This kind of gaze made the inexperienced little girl unable to withstand it and no longer dared to look directly into his eyes.
But I can't look at the director!
His gaze drifted and drifted until it landed on Fang Yun.
That pair of eyes made Fang Yun's entire body turn cold.
Good heavens, he really didn't have any acting skills at all!
Liu Yiqian's eyes looked like she was looking at a dead person. No, she was looking at Fang Yun until he died!
With just one glance, Fang Yun almost saw through the act.
Feeling a little scared by her stare, Fang Yun nonchalantly looked away and glanced meaningfully at Duan Yu. Although he was covered in white hair and sweat, Fang Yun's eyes were still trying hard to maintain the relationship between them.
Disgust, disdain, arrogance, and a hint of contempt.
Duan Yu was a member of the royal family, but in his eyes, he was just an inexperienced hothead. Even though his admiration for Wang Yuyan was known by everyone, the arrogant him had never treated Duan Yu as a qualified opponent.
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Why are you staring at me again?
Can't you look around!
Fine, you don't want to spin, right? I'll spin!
Once again, he was filled with enthusiasm as he silently gave Wang Yuyan a flirtatious look.
Murong Fu stared at Duan Yu, Duan Yu stared at Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu…
Closed loop…Success!
"Cut! Cut! Cut! Are the three of you playing beast chess with me?”
Yu Min flung her beard. She couldn't stand it anymore and cursed angrily.
To be honest, there was nothing wrong with Fang Yun's acting. It was Lin Zhiying who couldn't keep up and dragged Liu Yiqian out of the scene.
"Fang Yun, keep it." Yu Min smacked her lips." Be more reserved."”
He glanced at Lin Zhiying and said softly.
"Understood."
Yu Min did not expect Fang Yun to agree so quickly. His request was actually a little unreasonable.
The entire crew could see that Fang Yun was completely immersed in her role and was the only highlight of the entire scene. This scene was pulled down by Lin Zhiying's performance, and no matter how they looked for problems, they couldn't find Fang Yun.
He knew this as well. He didn't really want Fang Yun to change his acting style just now.
Two people, one playing the good cop, one playing the good cop, wasn't it good to let Lin Zhiying ask her own questions? Why was this kid so blind at this moment?
In fact, only movie directors would let a person choose different ways of acting, but TV drama directors generally wouldn't.
Because the movie was very short, every shot needed to be carefully cut and refined. More importantly, the emotions of the characters in the movie were coherent. In a TV series, there were too many characters. If they chose a different way of acting in a certain scene, the entire character would be out of balance.
This caused the character to feel torn apart.
Fang Yun had also forgotten about this. He had seen too many such things in his previous life.
The young hunks who acted with him all had exaggerated acting skills. The director would always ask him to hold back. Over time, it became a common thing.
Then he would change his method.
Yu Min looked at his confident expression and assumed that he was ready. "The actors are all ready.”
"Act 12, scene three, take two, action!”
Fang Yun's expression was like a flowing stream that slowly retracted. His expression was restrained, and the corners of his mouth drooped. He was like a statue. Although he was listening to Bao Butong's strange words, his eyes did not look sideways at all. He just stared at the teacup in his hand.
It was as if no one in the entire scene could enter his eyes.
His brows were tightly knitted together, and he was thinking about something else. It was definitely not the love between a man and a woman in front of him.
It was like a mountain!
At first glance, he looked like a wooden person, but on closer inspection, he was full of acting skills.
He didn't show any expression or make any unnecessary movements. Just by sitting there, he had already attracted the attention of everyone in the crew.
The camera was already involuntarily taking a close-up of his face.
Yu Min sucked in a breath of cold air in front of the camera. He had seen this kind of acting from Ni Dahong before.
He sat there like an iceberg. Although what greeted one's eyes was a cold and handsome face, one knew that what one could see was only the tip of the iceberg, and under this iceberg, there was often boundless energy hidden.
Ni Dahong was already in her forties this year!
Genius!
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile. This kid always gave me unexpected surprises.
Without the suppression of her gaze, Lin Zhiying seemed to have opened the switch in her heart. She was able to handle the scene with ease, and all the emotions that she had been suppressing for the past few days burst out.
Could it be that Fang Yun had really given up and was willing to set up a stage for him?
Thinking of this, he looked at Fang Yun.
At this glance, he seemed to see a black hole.
Fang Yun seemed to have absorbed all the light around him. He was dignified, tall, and disdainful. In comparison, he seemed like a young boy who knew nothing.
Out of the corner of his eye, three cameras were already focused on him.
He helplessly discovered a fact. Even if Fang Yun did not move, he would not be able to snatch a single speck of light from his body.
He didn't move, and his face was still full of stories. He was dancing, but it was an accident.
He could not help but sigh inwardly.
This was acting!
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