Chapter 311

The door frame was so low. Nanxi blinked the apricot eyes of the water and reiterated the core elements with lips towards Shijun.

Shi Jun was so frightened that out of his backbone, he wanted to return to his heart and stared at her. But when he stared halfway, he found that Nanxi's pink lips were slightly open, and there was something to complain about. He quickly drew a gesture of "aunt and grandmother, I'm wrong" with his hanging hand.

Chen Mou Cen glanced at Nanxi, who only threw out questions. He frowned and asked, "don't you have a back?"

He dared to question in public because of his understanding of Nanxi. If Nanxi did such a bold thing, her clever brain would make up for the arrangement in advance.

The greatest possibility is to take advantage of the Kung Fu of massaging him, act coquettish and strive for grace time, and will definitely not mention it in public and put yourself to death.

She dares to take such an opportunity to set up a dragon's gate array. It is certain that some people will show their feet while she is fishing.

Chen Mou Cen and his crew have always set an example. If others procrastinate, he will not stay as a hidden danger.

Nanxi wants to catch people who are harmful to the crew. It just saves him the effort of checking one by one. At the same time, it can improve people's consciousness. He will push forward with the trend.

Shi Jun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he had to pretend to be curious. He wondered with others and asked, "who?"

Since Nanxi wanted to teach him and threatened him, he should not poke him out.

Unexpectedly, when he asked a question, Nanxi replied in surprise: "teacher Shi, you really don't know who it is?"

The cold sweat on Shi Jun's back quickly soaked his white T-shirt in just a few seconds, thanks to wearing a gray coat to help cover it.

Shi Jun looked at the scheming woman who killed her heart, slightly adjusted her breathing, put on a kind look, and made a gentle voice.

"Xiao Xi, I think most of the actors in our group are the older generation. No one should make mistakes often made by young people because of disrespect for old people. If you find any young supporting actor who doesn't recite the script, you should tell us in time. This kind of cancer must not be tolerated. He must not be left in the crew to harm our reputation."

The old actors seconded one after another and elected Nan Xi as the inspector of the young actors.

Nanxi, who provoked the conversation, silently pinched the words and admired Shijun to the ground. Others support themselves to death and cut off one arm to save their lives. Then look at Shi Jun, who is frantically poking his knife for fear that it is not enough deep enough.

After reviewing the taste, count it carefully. It's five knives. The knives are fatal. Live to belittle their own immaturity, the scourge of young cancer who make mistakes.

Nanxi just wants to sigh a word about it, absolutely!

She can't match such a face.

When the alarm bell sounded, people were carrying out the rest of the night's shooting carefully.

Back to the hotel, Nanxi went to Chen Mou Cen's room first according to the usual practice.

After Chen Mou Cen has soaked his feet, Nan Xi pulls up the sleeve of do home tassel skirt and helps master massage the acupoints on his feet.

After nearly a week of persistence, the effect is remarkable. When she came for a massage on the first day, Chen Mou Cen, relying on his stubborn spirit, gritted his teeth and held back the pain without saying a word.

But his forehead was dripping with sweat and his red face betrayed him.

In contrast, at present, Chen Mou Cen's state is obviously much easier. He has time to talk to her for two lines.

Nanxi greeted her easily without delay.

After a few scenes, Nanxi pretended to be uncomfortable and asked in a deep voice, "master is really doubting me?"

The old man raised his index finger, poked her on the forehead, and said with a smile and scold, "you're clever. Don't think I didn't see that you deliberately screwed up at night and were leading people into the set. Didn't Shi Jun recite the script?"

Nanxi's eyes flashed and his thoughts flashed. He knew he couldn't hide from Chen Mou Cen's cold sight and helped Shi Jun win opportunities.

"Master, let me supervise him. Don't kick him out. I think he plays villains very well. I want to learn some skills from him."

Seeing Chen moucen's face sinking, Nanxi inadvertently threw out the reason.

"Of course, he's just better than me and much worse than you. But I'm afraid you're tired. You have to stare at the shooting. Zhou Jie has something to ask you, and you have to reply in time. You have to play an important role here. There are a lot of things. Nezha's coming will not work well. Only my master can give consideration to everything."

"Don't think Xiaozui will flatter, I can agree. Tell Shi Jun that if a play gets stuck, he will go away. You can ask me where you don't know. Don't ask anyone else."

After successfully winning the grace, Nanxi was not happy, but her eyes were filled with guilt: "master, you don't know. Sometimes I regret looking for you to go out of the mountain. You're old and should have spent your old age. I'm unfilial enough. If you give me overtime classes because of my lack of status, I'll live in guilt every day."

Nanxi paused, took a little astringent nose and whispered, "so I think this little thing doesn't occupy your time and energy."

The smart voice is vaguely hoarse, offsetting the respect the old man cares about, pulling pity and patting Nanxi's little hand in massage.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm also busy every day in magpie gang. Xiao sun set up an elderly club and pushed me into the head of the team. I'm tired of mediating every family's contradictions every day. I might as well come and do my job."

"No, you're lying to me?" Nanxi didn't believe it. In her heart, sun Hongguang was an old man who knew the general, which was rare.

Chen moucen looked at Nanxi's favor and sneered: "ha ha, ask him yourself."

"Ah." Nan Xi looked at Chen moucen and sun Hongguang with her eyes to explore the truth.

After seeing sun Hongguang scratching his head with embarrassment and not refuting, he suddenly bent his apricot eyes and returned with a bad smile.

"Hee hee, I don't see that sun Lao's childlike innocence is still alive. He always pays attention to the happiness index of grass-roots partners."

Sun Hongguang waved his hand and humbly rounded his image.

"Others say that when you are old, you should use your brain more to avoid Alzheimer's disease. You'd better quarrel with your children occasionally. You and Shifu have no biological children, are not popular with us, and no one chats with us. I made a music film a few years ago, about the false mother child relationship between a young man selling health care products and an old man. It's a deformed subject that your Shifu laughed at for a long time, but the content is very real."

With that, sun Hongguang's smile was a little sour. When his eyes stopped on Nanxi, there was more hot temperature.

"The old man in my film knew that the young man was lying to her, but her children were too busy to accompany her at all. She had to exchange money for the young man's good company. Before you appeared, I always thought that your master and I might have a worse life in our old age than her. We didn't have her money in our pockets. So I took your master with me. I didn't care about other people's family members. I can feel family affection on the way Fortunately, you have shown up and given us some warm consolation. "

Nanxi was moved, but Yu Guang inadvertently glanced at Chen Mou Cen, who was extremely impatient. He might scold angrily at any time, and hurriedly changed the topic to a semi joking mediation atmosphere.

"Where's Shifu's money? Shouldn't it be cheated by those who sell health products?"

The naughty tone succeeded in teasing sun Hongguang: "ha ha, that's all right. Your master's money bought all the movie tickets you made in his early years and gave them to the locals for free. Even if people he doesn't know like you, he will give them to you."

Chen moucen angrily provoked Changshou's eyebrow and shouted, "all right, I'm tired of talking."

Sun Hongguang said, "OK, I know. Don't mention the past."

Smilingly connected several angry blames. When the other party went to the bathroom, he quietly approached Nanxi and whispered: "I support you in this way and stubbornly don't contact you for several years. Do you think he's a stupid old man?"

Nanxi nodded slightly and whispered, "coming."

The two exchanged their eyes and tacitly opened the distance.

Nanxi packed up the Chinese medicine bag, dried her hands with a towel, poured out two buckets of water, and skillfully said, "you two old people have a rest."

"OK, Xiao Nan, good night."

"Wait, don't hurry."

Chen moucen called Nanxi, waved to the people who looked back at him, pointed to the chair beside him: "sit down and listen."

Nanxi raised her wrist to look at the eye blue balloon flywheel, 10:20 p.m.

Listen for a quarter of an hour without delaying your rest.

Turn back and ask patiently, "master, what do you say?"

"Do you know why I let you take this role?" Chen moucen led the question.

Nanxi answered the most obvious answer: "the opportunity to learn is rare."

"Well, there's another key point." Chen moucen responded calmly, adding: "the role Tianyu signed for you is easy to set up a good person, but it's too fixed under a template."

Nanxi agreed: "well, most positive women are loving, kind and smart. Even though revenge is popular in recent years, their basic character also belongs to courage, strength and so on."

"Yes, it's not good to play many such roles. Your acting skills will be limited to one style and can't be broken through. It seems that the obvious mistakes made a few days ago can clearly see the characteristics of the positive female villain in in the cunning and sinister female villains."

In recent days, after Shijun's stingy advice and Nanxi's own thinking, she also found the wrong point.

There was no outsider. Nanxi held her cheeks with her hands in distress, echoed Chen Mou Cen's summary and said, "yes, master, I have paid attention to the form of expression these two days."

"If you don't pay enough attention, you're barely qualified these two days. You can't shine."

Chen moucen took the book sun Hongguang used to write songs, but wrote a few lines from the back, "your thinking is too solidified, and you have your own personality reasoning model in your heart. For example, the introversion you think is not talkative and refuses to communicate with others."

"Yes, what's wrong with such introversion?" Nanxi was at a loss.

Chen Mou Cen hooked her mouth and laughed at her one sidedness. "There's nothing wrong with such introversion, but introversion is more than that."

In a simple sentence, but with a huge amount of information, Nanxi thought carefully for a moment and asked, "you mean introversion, which can be expressed in many ways."

"Yes," Chen Mou Cen put up the paper just painted and asked Nan Xi, "why do you think the people inside are crying?"

Nanxi carefully observed the content painted by Chen Mou Cen. The picture was very sketchy. It was summarized in a few simple strokes from characters to scenery, but the meaning was very clear.

There was a girl sitting on the ground with a withered rose beside her.

"Because of love." according to the obvious characteristics, Nan Xi suddenly saw the closed door on the other side of the girl and exclaimed: "wait, no, she may be because of an extramarital affair."

There are roses from outsiders and closed doors at home. The possibility of extramarital love is huge.

Chen Mou Cen gazed at Nanxi meaningfully and said in a deep voice, "the original intention of my painting is that my parents refuse her contacts."

"Ah, it's bad." Nan Xi's frustrated whisper, "try to guess right next time."

"No." Chen Mou Cen refused her lofty words and ambitions. "I just want to tell you that the words you can see and the things you understand are more one-sided, so you need to thoroughly understand the whole picture and then show it better."

"OK, master, I know." Nanxi raised her wrist to look at her eye watch, chatted and forgot the time. It's 11 o'clock right away.

Aware of her running spirit, Chen Mou Cen angrily asked, "are you in a hurry?"

"No, I'm afraid to delay your rest." Nanxi explained truthfully.

"Take care of yourself. Don't worry about us. We are more energetic than you."

In a word, Nanxi was so disappointed that she could only hum: "OK."

Chen Mou Cen looked at the book with a pen, focused her attention, and continued: "For example, the introverts we just mentioned, some people are introverted because of the shadow of childhood. They are particularly sensitive to things related to the shadow, so they resist the people who may pull out their shadow. Some people are introverted because they are not confident externally. Careful observation will find it difficult for such people to look at others."

"OK, master, I'll understand the background of the role and dig into the details that can be played." Nanxi solemnly promised, glancing at Sun Hongguang, who was fighting on the eyelids, and whispered, "I'm so sleepy. I'm going back to bed, and you'll have a rest early."

Chen Mou Cen pressed Nanxi, who was going to get up again, and scolded, "don't panic, I haven't finished."

"Ah, master, do you have anything else to tell me?" Nanxi tried to keep her voice low.

"Don't think that some details are unimportant. They are often the accumulation point of promoting adult character. This time, the villain first girl likes to take shortcuts by any means because she got lucky and won the fruits of other people's labor in her childhood."

After summarizing, Chen moucen found Nanxi in a trance.

With anger, he patted Nanxi on the back of his head and asked, "are you so sleepy?"

"No," Nanxi said frankly, rubbing her head a little painful. "After listening to the role you described, I seem to have seen such people in reality."

The successful version of Chen Lu.

Facing up to Chen Mou Cen's impatient eyes, Nanxi vowed: "I know how to play. Tomorrow I will try my best to restore the real villain girl to you, so as to ensure that the big face is unreasonable. If there are small shortcomings, I'll find a teacher to play."

Chen moucen now has a big head when he hears the word vivid. He can't help but contact Nanxi's facial features that deliberately fly at night.

Squinting at Nanxi, he drove away and said, "go to sleep. I hope you don't have empty words."

"Well, master, don't worry. You can rest early and have a good dream."