Chapter 8：

When Qin Li passed by the outer field of the studio, he saw Ji Li's figure, as Qi An said—

The other party was standing in front of the van of the props group, holding a **** box with both hands and moving up. The clothes of the "beggar's suit" were folded up by him, and his thin arms were tight at the moment.

Ji Li's face was tight, and she looked very strenuous. Suddenly, his arm slipped, and the black giant box slammed down, almost about to hit himself.

Qin Li saw his heart tightly, and unconsciously swayed forward.

The props staff in the car jumped off first, "Jili, are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you brother." Ji Li stared at his arm for a while, smiled satisfied, and quickly helped lift the box up.

"Okay, you've been helping us for so long, so hurry up and rest." The props staff handed him a bottle of pure water, and found Qin Li standing nearby, "Brother Li?"

Ji Li also found him and shouted, "Ms. Qin Li."

Qin Li didn't approach, but just stood still and stared at him, "There will be a rivalry in a while, don't you go to study the script and come here to do hard work?"

"If you want to be an actor and acting well, don't waste time on other things."

Letting the filming business quit, and running to help the crew, this is putting the cart before the horse.

Qi Ansui smiled to his friend, but did not speak.

The prop staff heard Qin Li's seriousness hidden in the words, and just prepared to say a few words for Ji Li.

I didn't think that the latter not only didn't panic, but calmly explained, "Ms. Qin Li, I'm just preparing for filming."

He moved his weak and sore arm, and put the bottle of mineral water back where it was. "The makeup teacher asked me to go over and touch up my makeup. Qin Li, I'll go first. See you later."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Qin Li stared at his back, a short glimmer of light flashed under his eyes, and finally took a step towards his exclusive dressing room.

Qi An unhurriedly followed behind him, and asked quietly, "Have you ever seen you be so serious with other new actors? Just saw the box smashed down, and you walked forward unconsciously."

"Where did you come from so many words? Don't want to wait for me to go back to the hotel and stay early." Qin Li walked quickly, not going to see him.

"Tsk tusk." Qi An snorted, and continued without fear of death, "You just pretend, obviously you are very optimistic about Ji Li."

…

At seven o'clock in the evening, in the well-arranged camp shooting spot.

The make-up artist ran up to fix Qin Li's makeup while the crew was debugging the lights. The latter sat in a position with his eyes closed, and went through the script fragments that he was so familiar with in his mind.

This scene is the key point of the plot of the Song brothers.

Song Zhao took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the military camp, but was caught by the night patrol soldiers. He was detained as an "enemy spy" and detained to Song Yi's camp.

It was in this particular situation that the two brothers who had been separated for a long time recognized each other.

Zheng Anxing walked back from outside the account, "Qin Li, I shouldn't talk more about your next play, right?"

"Yeah." Qin Li put down the clean script written in black on a white background and answered calmly.

Song Yi is a general who has battled the battlefield for a long time, and his usual image is cold and solemn. After being taken in by the royal family, he never showed his true emotions in front of other people except the king of Bang.

At this moment, the **** ‘enemy spy’ who was misidentified was his own brother who had been separated for many years. This measure of emotional change extremely tests the actor's ability to control the role.

But for Qin Li, it is easy.

Zheng Xingan believed in his abilities, and after seeing the lighting engineer's debugging, he shouted, "All irrelevant personnel are going out with me, everyone is ready to shoot."

The staff backed out in a swarm.

A minute later, Zheng Anxing's "Action" sound came through the loudspeaker.

Qin Li stood in front of the topographic sand table, holding an oil lamp to observe, the dim light reflected on his side face, revealing a somewhat unhumanly cold taste.

Washing footsteps came from outside the camp, and a soldier shouted, "General, I found an intruder, he is probably an enemy spy!"

Qin Li's eyes condensed, "Bring it in."

"Yes!"

The door of the tent was opened, and two soldiers walked in with a thin body, "General, this is the man! Just sneaked into the grain and grass tent, and was caught by the night patrol soldiers!"

In the middle of the night, dressed like this and sneaked into the camp where the grain and grass were piled up, didn't he want to burn the army rations?

"Have you searched?" Qin Li looked at the person in front of him coldly.

The other party kept his head down without saying a word or struggling, but the clothes on this body were somewhat familiar.

"No suspicious weapons were found." The soldier said.

Qin Li approached the lamp, grabbed the spy's chin, and forced his head to look at him. At the moment his eyes met, he blurted out, "I have seen you in the closed city at noon today."

This was added temporarily by Qin Li after consulting the screenwriter's consent.

As a general, Song Yi's ability to never forget is naturally great. Since the two had met each other for the first time on the street, he must remember now.

The lower jaw was pinched by the rough fingertips, so hard that it hurts. Ji Li met his cold and merciless gaze and shuddered in fear and unconsciously, "I..."

Song Zhao recognized his brother's appearance, but the two had been separated for twelve years after all, and the other's name was different from what he remembered... Faced with the coercion that Song Yi exudes, he instinctively felt scared when he fled all the year round.

Qin Li slid his palm down and grabbed the opponent's neck directly, "Who sent you here?"

"Do you know that there is only one spy who breaks into the barracks?"

Qin Li's line skills are very good, and there is a ruthlessness in his calm words. The blue veins on the back of his hand are rising up little by little, looking at it with a murderous heart.

Some staff members saw this scene and unconsciously protected their throat, "Oh my God, those who don't know think that Brother Li really murdered!"

"The goose bumps on my hands are almost getting up."

Zheng Anxing ignored the surrounding whispers, his eyes fixed on the lower right corner of the monitor.

Qin Li's play is undoubtedly good. What he is most worried about right now is whether Ji Li, who plays Song Zhao, can catch the opponent's play under such strong pressure!

Soon, Ji Li, who was unilaterally suppressed, took action.

There is no special makeup effect. With the suffocation of'anoxia', the bottom of his eyes are bloodshot little by little, and physiological tears accumulate in the eye sockets uncontrollably, but his eyes are dull. of.

In just ten seconds of close-up, Ji Li reveals the characteristics of a person on the verge of death.

Song Zhao didn't lose control and struggle, let alone fight back with death. He just raised his right arm with great difficulty, "...Brother, do you, do you still recognize me?"

The question was intermittent, and only the voice was faint. The youth's tears fell on Qin Li's wrist, and the temperature was astonishingly hot.

The strength on Qin Li's hand was immediately loosened, his cold eyes loosened for a moment, and his gaze dropped.

The assistant director outside the field clapped his hands suddenly, "Director Zheng, God! The timing of this tear is just right! Didn't this happen deliberately? Or did it happen?"

Is Ji Li really new to acting for the first time? So far, he hasn't been suppressed by Brother Li at all.

This talent is incredible!

Zheng Anxing naturally knew the subtlety of this tear, and he waved his hand to signal the deputy director to be quiet for the time being. The close-up shot in the monitor had already matched the scar on Ji Li's right arm.

Qin Li looked down and looked at Ji Li's raised arm. Soon, he discovered a subtle special feature—

The opponent's arm was faintly trembling, and the tremor was very light, like an instinctive reaction of the body under fear and anxiety, not deliberately or exaggerated.

The small screen in the monitor may not be able to see this ups and downs, but he can definitely see it clearly now with his naked eyes and on the big screens of the cinema in the future.

—You don’t study the script, come here to do hard work?

— Teacher Qin Li, this is what I am preparing for filming.

Almost instantly, Qin Li understood.

Is this the natural response of Ji Li's arm to relieve his strength after doing heavy work? He actually refined the emotional expression of the characters to this point?

Qin Li's short-term loss of consciousness coincided with Song Yi's state of recollection in the script—

The scar was left by Song Zhao when he was very young.

Back then, Song Yi, who was still a child, was a fan of climbing trees and picking fruits, and waited eagerly under the tree with his younger brother.

Song Yi slipped and fell from the tree. The young Song Zhao didn't understand anything. He only relied on the instinct of family affection to pick up his elder brother, but how could his small body survive?

One big and one small fell together, and Song Zhao's arm was marked with a deep and long wound by the sharp stones on the ground. After he was finished, he left such a long scar.

Except for the Song family who have passed away, no outsider knows about this.

The past is vivid.

The mist under Qin Li's eyes flashed past, briefly like the illusion of others. But Zheng Anxing, who was familiar with the script, knew that Song Yi's frozen family affection had once again melted away.

Qin Li was hesitant to speak, and his voice was hoarse, "...Are you Zhaoer?"

"Card! It's over!"

Qin Li heard these words and quickly withdrew from the role state. On the contrary, Ji Li was on the side, her eyes flushed so much that she hadn't recovered.

"Qin Li, Ji Li, come out and watch the replay."

There was the sound of a horn outside the tent, and Ji Li covered his eyes and got out of the character state, "Teacher Qin Li, you just performed really well."

He has played with many actors in real life, but Qin Li is the only one who can be so comfortable in this shooting state in less than a day of exposure.

Qin Li paused, and said slowly, "Let's go, look at the playback."

"it is good."

Today’s most difficult scene was once, and it was still impeccable. As the director, Zheng Anxing looked at the two heroes with a smile, and did not hesitate to praise, "Very good, very good, Qin Li needless to say, as always excellent."

"Also, Ji Li, I was prepared to prepare a dozen NG for you, but I didn't expect you as a brat to save time for the entire crew."

"Thank you, Director Zheng." Ji Li smiled, playing a good role and being affirmed by others, it is a wonderful sense of happiness.

Qin Li glanced at him without a trace, and a smile flicked across his eyes. Several people went through the replay, and after all confirmed that there was no problem, Zheng Anxing announced the end of work.

…

After half an hour, Qin Li, who took off his headgear and costume, walked out of the dressing room with ease.

Zhang Ming just passed by the dressing room and greeted, "Brother Li, did you see Ji Li? He said he went to change clothes, but I didn’t know where he went? I was in a hurry to leave, but he was still in his backpack and script. I'm here."

Qin Li glanced at the object in his hand, and subconsciously answered, "Give it to me, I'm waiting for him here."

"Here you are?" Zhang Ming was surprised.

Qin Li reacted and calmed his mind, "It will only take a few minutes or so. I'll just wait. If you have something to do, please leave first, don't delay."

"Then...Thank you Brother Li." Zhang Ming handed the thing over without thinking. The other party is not a big-name character, the whole crew knows this.

A few seconds later, Qin Li sighed inaudibly while looking at the two items that suddenly appeared in his hand.

He opened the thin script paper, which was different from his clean script. It was less than three pages full of traces marked by Ji Li.

On the side of the scene just now, there is a line of beautiful fonts with circles—

"The character's arm is trembling, and he must carry a heavy object before shooting! Lift it hard! Speaking of letting go!"

Qin Li glanced brightly and couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled.

When Ji Li approached, he recognized Qin Li's back at first glance, and the man's strong lats were faintly visible under the thin T-shirt.

The other party not only has a good-looking face, but also has a dull figure. Ordinary private clothes can also wear a charm that is different from that in the play.

Ji Li agreed with this again in her heart, her eyes widened, "... Teacher Qin Li."

A familiar voice came, Qin Li turned around and lowered his gaze.

The other party changed into his simple private server, and even the beggar makeup on his face was completely removed. His hair was **** casually, but there was still a handful of "fish that slipped through the net" that landed on the side of his delicate and thin face.

The young man’s original complexion was very white, and his eyes were especially bright. Without the deliberately blackened base makeup, the small light brown mole on the tall bridge of the nose was exposed, making him pure, soft and sexy, and not so good-looking. Literally.

Qin Li looked at him, feeling that he was fascinated.

He found a star destined to be dazzling, close to him, making him within reach.

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The two people with full acting skills, one looks at their figure and the other looks at their faces~~ Please engrave the word "match" on their foreheads! (Don't dare x