Morbid Attachment

Qi Boyan pressed the position on his chest, and realized that Ji Wang couldn't see, so he squatted down and pressed Ji Wang's hand to his heart: "It's hiding here."

The ancient costume is very thick and I can't touch it. Qi Boyan grabbed his hand and tried to stretch it in, but Ji Wang broke free: "You know what it means to accept it when you see it."

"I don't know, I want my brother to teach me." Qi Boyan said without thinking.

Li Feng was so numb that he quickened the movements of his hands, and restored Ji Wang's makeup in two or three strokes.

Ji Wang got up from his chair and said to Li Feng, "Thank you for your hard work."

It was really hard work. When I met an artist like Qi Boyan, even though Li Feng had eighteen martial arts skills, he often felt powerless.

Li Feng smiled politely: "As long as Teacher Ji is satisfied."

Ji Wang's filming of his own scene went smoothly, and when it was over, it was still dark, and he went to visit Qi Boyan, who was filming in another group.

Chen Sheng is in Group B today, and I don't know what the situation is.

As soon as he arrived in Group B, Ji Wang felt something was wrong from the dead silence in the air. Generally, when Chen Shengfa went too far, the staff on the scene would be like this, cautious, not daring to take a breath.

Ji Wang asked the staff next to him what was going on.

Only then did I realize that Qi Boyan had ng countless times, and just a scene of crying bitterly while hugging his old lover made Dao Chen half-dead from anger.

Said Qi Boyan is not like hugging an old lover who is dying, but like hugging a passerby, and he still thinks that passerby's blood stained his new clothes.

This was harsh, and there was something even more extreme. Chen Sheng said to Qi Boyan, don't cry if you can't cry, lest the audience be embarrassed by you and leave the movie theater.

Qi Boyan was expressionless, and the actress in his arms was full of embarrassment. Chen Sheng yelled again: "Go down and adjust your emotions and come back. If you can't act again, don't act!"

The words made Ji Wang's face change, thinking that when Director Chen accepted Qi Boyan into the group, why didn't he think about Qi Boyan's acting skills.

Now that everyone has come in, what's the use of scolding, of course it is to train him well, teach him how to act, when to make expressions, what kind of emotions he is in at the moment, and how to express them.

Ji Wang is now like a parent who worries about the child, blaming the teacher for being too strict and worrying about the child's emotions.

Fortunately, the child didn't seem to feel anything about Director Chen's scolding. He stood up from the ground and patted his white robe that was covered in blood and dirt.

As soon as Qi Boyan came out of the shooting location, he saw Ji Wang standing in the crowd. As soon as the two looked at each other, Qi Boyan's expression changed, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

Ji Wang's heart twitched tightly, and he hurried forward. Qi Boyan went back to the actor's rest shed and waited for Ji Wang to come.

Li Feng had already put down the curtain of the rest shed and guarded the door just in case.

Qi Boyan aired his dirty hands in front of Ji Wang, lowered his eyes, and whispered, "Hands are dirty, I have to go back to filming later, I can't hug my brother."

Ji Wang couldn't bear this, so he quickly reached out and hugged Qi Boyan: "I can hug you."

Qi Boyan: "Am I ashamed that my acting skills are so poor?"

Ji Wang knew that although consolation was useful at this time, it was meaningless. He pulled the chair next to him and sat down: "Show me your script."

Qi Boyan has already made notes for today's scene, and all kinds of marks are painted on it, it seems that he has put in a lot of effort.

Ji Wang began to tell Qi Boyan the play, asking him to sort out the emotions he should have at the moment, and how to interpret the sadness in a layered and not superficial way.

And the most important thing is to substitute some real emotions, for example, a real dead lover.

Ji Wang was good at telling dramas, and he killed himself.

Qi Boyan's face darkened immediately: "What are you talking about!"

His voice was a bit loud, which shocked Ji Wang for a moment, and Qi Boyan said: "My lover is you, live well, right in front of me."

Ji Wang laughed and said, "I'm just using an example, don't be so serious."

Saying don't be serious, Qi Boyan became frivolous and lowered his voice: "You can die, unless you are fucked to death by me."

Ji Wang rolled up the script in his hand, and hit Qi Boyan hard on the head: "If you talk nonsense again, I won't teach you."

Qi Boyan covered his forehead: "Understood, teacher."

Being called a teacher by Qi Boyan always felt weird.

Li Feng stood by the door with a numb face, his mind was full of thoughts of leaving this tent full of sour smell of love.

Sure enough, Qi Boyan, who had been mentored by Ji Wang, finally revealed his true feelings when he tried to shoot again. He hugged the actress in his arms tightly and wept silently. Whether it was in the camera or the atmosphere of the scene, Everyone was moved by this cry.

It was only then that Chen Sheng yelled reluctantly, and even murmured to the producer next to him that being good-looking is taking advantage.

After all, who doesn't like beautiful women to cry.

The director's microphone was still on, and the whispers spread all over the set, making Chen Sheng a little embarrassed, as if nothing happened.

After finally getting off the show, Qi Boyan abducted Ji Wang to his car and hugged him. He was still in a state of emotion. Just now, as long as he thought of his brother in his arms, he almost collapsed from crying.

Ji Wang rarely sees Qi Boyan with a red nose.

He sat in Qi Boyan's arms like a comforting pillow, and occasionally kissed her wet cheek several times.

Qi Boyan finally calmed down and buried his face in Ji Wang's neck: "acting is so uncomfortable."