Crossover Actors - Chapter 90

[Chapter 90]

陆文低了低头, 驱使自己清空无关的想法, 再度抬首时专注地看向镜头。所有人噤声等待导演的指令，整座旧厂房似乎静得能听见灰尘飞舞。

曾震点了一段戏, 场景是火车站洗手间, 男主盗窃后走进来, 遇见停职回老家的便衣警察，两个人凭借敏感的直觉无声交锋。

陆文松弛身体的每一寸肌群, 塌肩弯腰做出洗手的姿势, 抬眼照镜子，得手后的目光透出凌厉和轻佻。

陡地, 眼珠儿朝一旁斜了斜, 他看见了走来的“便衣”。低头继续洗手, 舒展的手背渐渐鼓起青筋，沿着小臂肌肉绷成流畅的线条。

陆文利用躯体诠释紧张，而神情庸常坦然，一收一放形成的状态矛盾又和谐。直起身, 他甩甩手, 再次抬头照镜子。

正前方, 曾震盯着监视器，说：“停，来车厢里那段。”

骤然中断，但没评价好与坏，现场流动着一股无声的压力。陆文鼻吸口呼地换了换气，尽快进入另一种情境。

卧铺车厢, 男主和便衣的床位面对面，一起吃泡面喝啤酒，男主微醺地聊到家乡、老父、青梅竹马，最终失控地哭了一场。

戏中戏很难演，因为男主是故意哭给便衣看的。陆文脱下外套扔水泥地上，曲起一条腿坐下，像坐在火车下铺。

酒嗝、擤鼻子，激动时喷出的口沫……陆文先变成男主，再变成男主伪装的平凡旅客，彻底抛弃形象流一场虚假的眼泪。

台词说完，他用袖子蹭了一把，侧目看向窗外。

眼角又落下一滴温热，最后这一滴是真的。

陆文很会哭，叶杉那种痛苦地哭，叶小武倔强地哭，《是非窝》里愤懑地哭，这一场真真假假的哭戏又是新的体验。

Zeng Zhen shouted “stop” and the audition ended.

Lu Wen got up with his dirt-stained coat. He didn’t know how long the audition took, maybe a quarter of an hour? I didn’t play immediately, and I was still a little confused when I stood there.

Sun Xiaojian came over to help him, and walked towards the camera together. Across the table, he was only one meter away from Zeng Zhen, and he could clearly see the lines at the end of his eyes and the stubble on his chin.

Zeng Zhen put on his glasses, cast a glance from behind the lenses, and stayed on Lu Wen’s face for a few seconds.

Next, I have to go back and wait for the notification. Sun Xiaojian communicated with the crew well. Before leaving, he did not dare to ask Zeng Zhen, but asked an assistant director: “Time is tight, Lu Wen’s performance is still good, right?” The

assistant director said “not bad”, The tone is not as perfunctory.

Lu Wen put on his baseball cap and walked out of the studio. He relaxed after realizing it in the sun. He shoved his jacket into the trash can with disgust, and said, “I knew I would wear an old one.”

Sun Xiaojian scolded “prodigal son”. Ask: “How do you feel about yourself?”

“Is it alright.” Lu Wen commented, “It’s not about satisfaction or regret, it’s more peaceful.”

Sun Xiaojian said worriedly: “It won’t break, right? I think you played well. Is it good?”

Lu Wenbai glanced at him: “You know shit, it’s called normal heart.”

Qu Yanting taught him before that a good actor is like a glass of water, each character is a seasoning put into the water, which turns into different colors and flavors , and then the precipitation returned to a glass of white water.

After getting on the commercial car, Lu Wen took out an interview draft from his bag, and he could finish work after doing another interview today. The front of the car slowly turned and turned. He asked, “By the way, how long does it take for the crew to get the results?”

“Three or two days.” Sun Xiaojian replied, “It is said that I have tried it several times. You are the last wave.”

Lu Wen shook Shaking the manuscript in his hand, he glanced out the window inadvertently, and saw someone walking past the car. He dragged Sun Xiaojian and said, “Hey, look at that person.”

Sun Xiaojian pushed on his glasses: “You know… eh? It seems a little familiar?”

Lu Wen felt the same way: “I think I’ve seen it before.”

He searched in his mind, but there were too many staff members he saw every day. Sun Xiaojian couldn’t remember the three moments, so Sun Xiaojian reminded: “It’s useless to think about it, hurry up and read the manuscript!”

After the interview in the afternoon, Lu Wen returned to the company and drove his car. Ruan Feng started work at Feihengdian two days ago, and Linxie Garden finally has it. his place.

Halfway through buying some snacks, Lu Wen took the safe passage to climb to the ninth floor, and took out the key given by Qu Yanting. In fact, he took the initiative to ask for it. If Ruan Feng has it, then he should have it too.

Qu Yanting stayed in the study, and did not move his nest when he heard the movement. After a while, Lu Wen washed his hands and probed in, and asked, “Writer, what about creating?”

Qu Yanting minimized the page and responded. Lu Wen was keenly aware and rushed in and said, “Are you closed? What are you searching for? Are you still watching a movie?”

“No…” Qu Yanting took a sip from the water glass.

Lu Wen walked around behind the desk, made sure that there was only one script file open on the computer, and muttered, “Then why are you nervous, you thought you were watching something good behind my back.”

Qu Yanting laughed: “I changed the script, you are tired. Don’t be tired, go and rest for a while.”

Lu Wen said, “I’ll accompany you.” Mainly because he was afraid of being bored. Qu Yanting put it in front of him.

Feeling weightless for a while, Qu Yanting had already been robbed of his seat when he returned to his senses, and said helplessly: “Don’t accompany me, someone is staring at me and can’t write it out.”

“That means you lack determination,” Lu Wen said, “what is that called? Come here, with red sleeves and fragrance on the side.”

Qu Yanting twisted his thigh, but unfortunately it was too strong to twist, and said, “You still have red sleeves with fragrance… You can just forget about your beauty and misfortune.”

Lu Wen leaned against Qu Yanting’s bulging shoulders, wrapped his big wrist around his belly to warm his hands, and said, “Oh, change it, or I’ll go to the balcony to water the flowers.” The

flowers were half dead, and Qu Yanting didn’t dare. After speaking again, he clicked on the script and continued to revise. He clenched his hands above the keyboard, but did not type a word for a long time.

Lu Wen tilted his head, resting his chin on Qu Yanting’s shoulder, and gradually saw the content of this scene.

In the second half of “Hiding”, the emotional and visual expressions of this scene are very strong. Qu Yanting touched the keyboard and typed out a blatant line not too quickly. Lu Wenlai just wanted to entangle the other party. He stared at the screen seriously at the moment and asked, “Is Meng Chuntai the

male lead?”

, With an obvious sound, he heard Lu Wen swallow a mouthful of saliva.

“Is Chen Bizhi the heroine?” Lu Wen said again, “She’s… so hot.”

Qu Yanting didn’t answer, and continued to revise down. There are not too many female scenes in this story, but it is very important. After changing the first few sentences, he pursed his lips when he really entered the bed scene.

The shoulder hurt, Lu Wen suddenly bit him, grinding his cotton T and the flesh and muttered: “She’s too unrestrained.”

“Fuck, Meng Chuntai has something.”

“Your mother is so fierce.”

“Damn, why? It ‘s so dirty.”

A little bit of wet lips and tongue on his shoulders, it was hot, and Qu Yanting’s arms were a little sore and numb. Suddenly, Lu Wen didn’t know whether he was tired of it, or panicked, and buried his face in the junction of his neck and back.

Lu Wen muttered: “Qu Yanting, so the book you wrote is so wild.”

“…” Qu Yanting couldn’t tell whether it was a compliment or a demeanor, and explained, “Because Chen Bizhi is a prostitute.”

Lu Wen raised his head: ” Meng Chuntai is prostituting?”

In essence, yes, but emotionally it is not so simple. Qu Yanting hasn’t struggled to come up with an accurate description. Lu Wen urged: “Go ahead and change it, it’s cool, there’s still a paragraph after it’s cool.”

This paragraph is pure lines The dialogue was straightforward and rough. Qu Yanting typed the word “brother”, which was Chen Bizhi’s playful and charming address to Meng Chuntai.

Behind him, Lu Wen responded: “Brother, can this be broadcast?”

Qu Yanting couldn’t bear it: “Yes.”

Lu Wen didn’t believe it: “Don’t fool me.”

Qu Yanting said: “It depends on how to shoot, but first of all The director can make the most appropriate adjustments if it is written in place and let the director understand the various aspects of the scene.”

After the entire scene was edited, Lu Wenlai read it back and forth three or four times, and said, “In “First Night”, write a There are only three or two lines of kissing scenes, and now serious sex scenes are all familiar, tsk tsk tsk.”

Qu Yanting closed the computer: “…you tut.”

Lu Wen said, “I praise you for your progress!” It

was getting darker and later. , After dinner, the night slowly descended, Lu Wen ate some snacks again, and felt a little buoyant, Qu Yanting accompanies him to take a walk by the lake.

There is a half-circle of wooden paths along the lake. After a long time, there is a creaking sound when stepping on it. A small lantern a few meters can only faintly show a person’s shadow. Lu Wen put his arms around Qu Yanting’s shoulders.

Tired of walking, I rested my feet on the swing chair. The night breeze on the lake was gentle, and a peach tree full of flowers next to it kept falling petals. Lu Wen caught one, sniffed it, and scratched Qu Yanting’s palm with the calyx.

In the small square behind, there was an aunt dancing, the children on the right pier were making trouble, and a couple walking by in front of them, Lu Wenyin grabbed Qu Yanting’s hand in the darkness and called out.

When Qu Yanting turned his face slightly, he kissed the corner of the other’s lips.

“Hmm.”

Qu Yanting, who had finished writing the hot script, closed his eyes innocently at this moment.

They sat in the chairs for a long time, until late at night gradually disappearing around, Lu Wen took out his mobile phone to check the time, and accidentally clicked on a popular feed.

In the entertainment headlines after 9 o’clock, Zeng Zhen and Jin Yanyu appeared together in a restaurant. The secretly photographed pictures were a bit blurry, but Lu Wen recognized that Zeng Zhen did not change his clothes, and it was estimated that he was busy with his appointment.

He suddenly remembered that the familiar person outside the studio had met during the recording of the reality show, and he was Jin Yanyu’s assistant. He showed the news to Qu Yanting and said, “It seems that your teacher and Jin fool have been photographed for the first time.”

Qu Yanting’s expression was obscured by the night, and he said lightly, “I thought they were over.”

“Jin Yanyu It seems that Zeng Zhen likes him quite a bit even after the scandal broke out, so it seems that Zeng Zhen likes him a lot?” Lu Wen analyzed, “Damn, then I have a festival with him, how could Zeng Zhen choose me?”

Qu Yanting said casually, “I don’t know. .”

Lu Wen turned off the phone: “It’s over, he must be looking for Zeng Zhen to blow the pillow and let me lose the election.”

Qu Yanting: “It’s possible.”

“It seems that there is no need to wait for the result.” Lu Wen said depressedly, “No wonder you don’t want me to audition, I forgot about it, but—”

Qu Yanting said, “But what?”

Lu Wen wanted to ask the sentence “”Hidden” will never be the next “Shadowman””? What do you mean, “Shadow Man” won the award and topped the box office in the same period. Why is “Hiding” definitely not the next one?

But he overheard Qu Yanting talking on the phone. He was not very authentic, so he temporarily swallowed the second half of the sentence and said, “It’s nothing…it’s late, let’s go home.”

Qu Yanting sat with numb legs, sitting on the uneven wooden path. He staggered a step, and just as he stood firm, Lu Wen stopped in front of him and squatted down. He lay on his broad back and hugged Lu Wen’s shoulders tightly.

The weight of the two made the wooden road louder, and Qu Yanting tilted his head and asked, “If you can’t choose, will you be lost?”

Lu Wen replied: “It’s a little bit, I’ve prepared it carefully, and I think it’s a good performance.” He rubbed his thigh in his palm, “It’s okay, it’s fine if I can’t choose, I’ll wait and try the next one.”

Qu Yanting said, “Which is the next one? ?”

Lu Wen smiled and said, “Recommend me after you find a director you like, and I’ll try Meng Chuntai.”

Qu Yanting imitated him: “Damn, I’m your plan B, you are beautiful.”

“I’m not beautiful, Would you take me as an inspiration?” Lu Wen weighed, “Don’t think I can’t see it, isn’t that bed/play action written according to my habit?”

“I…” Qu Yanting whispered, “I There is no way to refer to others.”

Lu Wen said: “You are Wenquxing, and I am your muse!”

Qu Yanting said: “You are my fallacy.” He turned a corner in

silence, the moonlight was bright, Lu Wenshen With a deep tone: “Hey, have you ever thought about filming “Hiding” by yourself, without considering any other factors, do you think?”

After a long silence on the back, Qu Yanting replied, “I’m afraid I don’t have the courage, and I’ve spent a lot of time in the past ten years. Things, knowledge, skills, aesthetics, style…”

He said slowly, metaphorically: “Can a chef who has not used a knife for more than ten years still make good taste?”

“Not necessarily.” Lu Wen retorted, “I’ve been a virgin for nearly 30 years, isn’t it amazing for the first time?”

Qu Yanting punched him fiercely: “Let’s go!”

[End of This Chapter]