newbobooks Chapter 25
Chapter 25
The edible joy didn't last long.
After Xu Jue ate a whole bowl of rice for the first time, he vomited it up when he went back that night.Not only that, the breakfast that I barely swallowed on the day of the rating was also vomited up after a while.
He can't seem to eat.
This discovery made Xu Jue a little flustered, but he felt his physical condition carefully. Apart from loss of appetite, he didn't seem to have much discomfort.
The rating is imminent, so the artists all put on their poses and entered the waiting room, and the audience began to enter, gradually filling up the huge studio.
Every rating of the "Practice Research Institute" is highly anticipated. The biggest purpose of the 1st rating is actually to select outstanding talents for the second intermediate rating.
Different from the previous two self-selected scripts, the second review is an original film script, which is led by the best director, screenwriter and production team in the country. There are three films a year, almost all of which are award-winning films.
There are so many artists who want to participate in the rating every year, not only because of their professional titles, but also because they want to participate in 2-rated movies.
The future is boundless and unpredictable, and only the script that is actually delivered to the eyes is the most attractive.
Facts have proved in previous years that the original script of the 2nd review, for many artists who were lucky enough to pass the 1st review, is already the pinnacle of their acting career.
After today's live broadcast, only 35 of the 9 people will remain.For a newcomer actor, only by passing 1 review can he truly step into the film industry.
After the audience entered the arena, the examiners took their seats, and the lights came on suddenly, illuminating the empty and gorgeous stage, and the live broadcast officially began.
Since last night, the trending search near 1 comment has been listed at the top, and the popularity is rising steadily at this moment.
The network broadcast, TV station broadcast, and even the big screens in the major business districts switched to the current screen in real time, and a large group of people looked up to watch.Passengers with horizontal screens holding mobile phones and constantly sending barrage can be seen everywhere in the bus and subway.
According to the order of the lottery, Xu Jue and his group were ranked in the middle. After each group performed in a group, the examiner scored on the spot. After all the performances were completed, the individual ranking and promotion list were announced.
In the live performance drama form of the 1st review, all the actors will not be bad after the preliminary screening, which is why the live broadcast is so popular.
Even if the audience watches without any emotion, it is also a kind of enjoyment.
The first two groups each have an A-level actor, and the degree of completion is quite good. The atmosphere of the scene and the perception of the audience have been pulled to a certain height.
When the third group was preparing, the enthusiasm even went up to a higher level - this was the group led by Qi Yanjing as the teacher of the group, and also the group where Xu Jue, the center of the storm, was.
Before the actors came on stage, the stage lights dimmed, and the short film that was shot some time ago was broadcast on the big screen.
The filming, editing, and soundtrack of "The Institute of Acting and Research" are extremely sophisticated. Audiences across the country watched on the screen, Xu Jue was wearing a Chinese costume and wearing jade on his head, performing a grand sacrifice, looking back sadly in the sunset; A bloody smile; look at the madness in his eyes when he was interrogating the hero in the cave.
The lighting and soundtrack complement each other, pulling the audience and even people holding mobile phones in front of the screen and looking up on the street into the illusion they have laid.
The short film ended and the curtain slowly opened.
The scene on the stage is cold and empty, and the background on the screen is a cliff. The hero and heroine stand beside a stone tablet, on which an old man is bound with thorns.
It is the most important elder who is called "A Weng" by the villain Yu Ling.
In the first half, the hero and the heroine choose to sacrifice Ah Weng alone in order to save the world.
The old drama bone is worthy of being an old drama bone, and he has already devoted himself to the drama.He was disheveled, and his old and cloudy eyes stared at the vast void in the sky. He was obviously in a mess, but he seemed to be waiting for someone, showing a trace of longing.
As soon as the old senior appeared on the stage, the barrage filled with emotion instantly.
[Ah, ah, it's Ji Lao! ! !Am I not mistaken? Is it really Ji Lao? ? ? 】
【yes!It's Teacher Ji Shanhai! !Oh my god, I'm already about to cry, Ah Weng is Yu Ling's eternal obsession, he actually wants to perform this scene, I never thought he would be stabbed once in ten years]
[Old Ji stopped filming after filming this movie, I’m sure it’s hard to come back today QAQ]
[Maybe I want to see what level the new generation of actors are, and whether they can support the film industry behind, after all, Mr. Qi was really amazing back then]
[What about Xu Jue? !Xu Jue, you must hold on to this scene for me! !Don't let the opportunity to play with Ji Lao be in vain! ! 】
Xu Jue, who has been called for a long time, appeared from the side of the stage. The dark red blood-colored robe on his body was delicate and expensive, with intricate and dense stitches, and the jade belt around his waist was exquisite and unusual.
His shoulders were slightly heavy, and every step he took was light and slow, but with a force that could not be ignored, instantly bringing out Yu Ling's unique gorgeous but blunt temperament.
There was a sudden gasp in the auditorium.
The scene was extremely quiet, and a lot of exclamations came to the ears of the audience in front of the screen without hindrance.
【Lying trough...】
【Yu Ling...Yu Ling seems to have come back to life...】
[Ah, ah, he is really good-looking! How can he be so good-looking, the scene is several degrees more beautiful than in the short film! !How could someone look like this woo woo woo]
【This is what a villain should look like! !Xu Jue hold on, if the image has acting skills, it will hold on for me! ! 】
Yu Ling didn't wear armor or hold a sharp edge, and was followed by only a child-sized attendant, stepping into the territory of the hero and heroine without fear.
When he saw the bound old man, there was a tingle in his eyes, which was quickly covered up, and he shouted softly: "Ah Weng, you have suffered."
The thorns that bind the old man grow in the cliffs and deep pools. They are the hardest and toughest things in the world. Except for the male protagonist, almost no one can break them, and the old man can't move because of this.
But when he saw Yu Ling, a warm smile appeared on his face.He was really old, and the irises of his pupils were cloudy and indistinct, but his eyes suddenly flickered with halos, like the sparks that burst out from a candle when it burns out.
"For the young master, don't suffer."
[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth
[Yu Ling woo woo Yu Ling doesn't know that Ah Weng is going to die now, he can save Ah Weng no matter what his strength is, I didn't expect to be fucked by the male lead]
With a light tap of Xu Jue's fingertips, the thorns that had been tightly wrapped around the old man's body were released immediately, and the little attendant held the old man firmly.
Xu Jue looked at the hero, with contempt in his eyes: "With this kind of gadget, you look down on me too much."
Lin Songfeng stood on the spot with the noble attitude of the male protagonist, his eyes were indifferent to everything: "I didn't intend to trap you."
Xu Jue's face changed slightly.
The male lead said: "He has done too many sins for you, not dying is not enough to thank the world."
Yu Ling clenched her fingers suddenly, suddenly realizing something.
"Senior!" The attendant's voice sounded behind him, Yu Ling turned around and saw the scene of him regretting his whole life.
The old man fell to the ground, barely supported by the attendants, his face was already blue and dark red blood was overflowing from the corners of his lips.
Yu Ling's eyes trembled.
They poisoned Aon...
They poisoned Aon!
In an instant, Yu Ling felt severe tinnitus, and there was only one thought in his mind.
He walked quickly to the old man, almost hastily walking, this was the only time in his life when he was at a loss.
He quickly felt for the old man's pulse, and as time passed, the light in his eyes that still had a glimmer of hope dimmed completely, turning into endless darkness that could not be seen to the end.
"Tianzhu powder..." he murmured.
The only poison in the Three Realms that doesn't have any antidote can kill you in just one drop.
"When he helped you to kill the common people, did you ever think that there are countless families separated from each other forever like now?" The male lead said: "Sunshine is his best ending."
A frightening aura rose up all over Yu Ling's body, wanting to make the hero pay for his life, but the moment she got up, her sleeves were pulled.
The dark and hazy eyes suddenly regained some clarity.
When the old man was on his deathbed, his voice became muffled, but he was still gentle: "Young master... accompany, accompany this old slave to talk... okay?"
Yu Ling's breath was disturbed, she restrained herself firmly, and slowly leaned over and put her ear to the old man's mouth: "Okay, tell me."
When the demon that shook the Three Realms was dying, he was no different from an ordinary householder: "I'm gone, who will take care of the flowers and plants in the backyard..."
Yu Ling choked with sobs: "I will take care of it."
"After I die, if there is no barrier to the west, I'm afraid the enemy will take advantage of it..."
"I'll leave it to Axiu to do it. He's grown up, and he's worthy of a heavy responsibility."
"Okay, okay...then I'm gone, what do you do?"
Yu Ling's eyebrows twitched.
The old man raised his dead branch-like hand to caress Yu Ling's cheek, and sighed: "We, Ling, are very poor children."
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
At this moment, Yu Ling's always straight back seemed to be weighed down by a heavy burden, and she bowed slowly and heavily.
"Ah Weng?" He called out with the last glimmer of hope.
Unfortunately there is no longer a response.
The little attendant raised his hand to close the eyes of the old man, the movement was very light, but it was the most heartless scene he had ever seen in his life.
Yu Ling's back slumped even lower, and because of her extreme restraint, her shoulder blades were trembling slightly.His eyes were blood red, his jaw was clenched tightly, and it seemed that even the horns of his forehead were beating faintly.
There was a great, silent mourning in the audience.
As hot tears dripped down on the back of the old man's old hands, Yu Ling lay down on the side and suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood.
The auditorium, whose emotions were tightly mobilized, also let out ups and downs of exclamation.
The little attendant was about to come to help him, but he pushed him away.
He wiped the corners of his mouth nonchalantly, stood up on his knees, straightened his back, and he looked lonely, determined and invincible in the eyes of others.
He stared at the male lead in the distance without saying a word, when the light ended, only two pale and weak clusters were left hitting them.
They looked at each other from a distance with an unending aura.
Xu Jue's complexion was as pale as paper, but the corners of his lips were bright red, flirtatious and eye-catching, and his sharpened jaw connected to his neck was stretched terrifyingly sharply.
His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were deep and dark, like a purgatory forged with extremely cold ice, with just a blink of an eye, he would lead people into an abyss beyond redemption.
The lights go out, and it stops abruptly.
The audience held their breath in the dark for a full three seconds before bursting into thunderous applause.
[Fuck ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !It's so exciting! ! 】
[Xu Jue is amazing, my God! !So few lines and such a strong aura! ! 】
[The last paragraph is really awesome that can be recorded in the annals of history, that stare at me, I really feel like the flesh was scraped off by him, damn it]
[Now who dares to say that Xu Juechu's death penalty monologue is a flash in the pan? ?People are real strength! ! 】
[I just said that the first two groups are already very good, Xu Jue will definitely fail, I apologize for my ignorance! ! 】
[I am in Times Paradise Street, and now everyone around me is crazy, can you believe that the whole square is burned to the point of screaming! ! 】
[Subway Line [-] is almost out of hearing the sound of the station, who knows! ! 】
[The ones on Line 1 have already passed the station, and they are already squeezed into meatloaf when they are transferring in the central square, don’t think about it]
[The men in our bar have never been so excited to watch the World Cup]
Contrary to the crazy enthusiasm of the audience, the waiting room was so quiet that even each other's breathing could be heard clearly.
They are all professional actors, and the audience only needs to cheer for the wonderful performance, but they can see something deeper.
Finally, in the extremely quiet room, a certain young actor spoke tremblingly, his expression could be called panic: "I, if I read correctly... Did Xu Jue overwhelm Ji Lao's play?"
The same horror on the faces of the silent crowd confirmed his judgment.
This scene seems to be the home of the old man, but Xu Jue has always occupied the highest position since the moment he appeared on the stage.
His acting skills are integrated into his bones. Whether it is the graceful steps, or raising his head, frowning, holding his breath, and looking back, he has a natural sense of substitution. He is completely integrated with his character. It is the most distant and real Yu Ling.
On the stage, Xu Jue wiped away tears with the back of his hand, knelt down to help the old senior who was lying on the ground, when he got up, his eyes suddenly went dark for a moment, and he was forced to stagger by the violent dizziness.
It was Senior Ji who supported him with his backhand.
"What's the matter, Xiao Xu?" The senior asked in a low voice.
The black mist in front of him quickly dissipated, and Xu Jue's hands and feet felt exhausted and uncomfortable.
He smiled at the senior: "Maybe I was too involved in acting just now, and now I'm a little weak."
The senior also laughed, and patted Xu Jue on the shoulder with a warm palm, with an inspiring force.
His eyes were full of satisfaction: "Very good, very good."
The stage lights were turned on again, Qi Yanjing took the microphone to the stage, and everyone stood in a row in the center.
All the examiners in the audience flushed red and excited, and praised the performance without hesitation.
Even when Ji Shanhai was asked, he took Xu Jue's hand and said twice that "the future is awesome".
Other examiners commented one after another:
"In my opinion, this is the best stage among the first reviews of the Academy of Performing Arts in the past!"
"Thank you Mr. Ji for the wonderful performances he contributed to us, and thank you to the young actors of our generation. I am very pleased that you have shown us that the Huaguo film industry has a promising future with your strength."
"Everyone's performance is remarkable, especially Xu Jue. There is nothing to criticize in his basic skills. What is rare is that his emotional state is as stable and full as ever."
"At my level, I can't provide any professional comments for Xu Jue on the lines, so let Teacher Qi do the talking."
Qi Yanjing, who was called by name, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I am their teacher, if I talk too much, I am afraid that you will think I am biased, so let's talk less."
He praised the other actors in turn, and then solemnly thanked Mr. Ji, before finally looking at Xu Jue, his eyes softened visibly with the naked eye.
[oh No!The way my husband looks at Xu Jue...I seem to be broken in love...]
[Brother Qi, there are so many shots in the public, you should pay attention to it anyway]
[Wuwuwu, I don't allow it, I can't accept it, husband, why do you want to look at him! 】
"Xu Jue's words, the crying scene is very contagious." Qi Yanjing thought for a while, and said word by word: "It's very beautiful."
【Hold】
【Honey, are you stuck...】
[Can someone help me murder my ears, I don't want to hear it anymore. 】
[Translate for those who don’t understand: I’m crying so hard, I want to do it]
The media also raised their microphones and moved to the side of the stage, trying to interview Xu Jue.
Xu Jue didn't hear what they were asking.
He felt light again at the end of the rehearsal, as if he had stepped on a soft cloud, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he whispered: "I'm so hungry..."
There was a burst of laughter on and off the stage, and they booed and asked Qi Yanjing to treat them.
Qi Yanjing clenched her fists and covered her lips to hide her smile, and after a few perfunctory words, she asked them to step off the stage first, while she stayed to report to the sponsors, and then followed to the backstage when she was in the middle.
His heart was filled to the brim because of Xu Jue, and it was an indescribable joy.
Xu Jue took off his headset and walked up the stairs. Qi Yanjing was about to stop him from a distance of two or three meters, when he suddenly stopped at the stairs.
He leaned on the handrail and bent down, as if he was enduring something, then slowly stood up straight, but his body swayed.
In the next second, he let go of his hand, and his whole body fell like a kite with a broken string.
Qi Yanjing's heart skipped a beat.
With a blank mind, he rushed forward instinctively, and when Xu Jue was about to fall down the stairs, he hugged him, and the two fell to the ground together.
This section of stairs is not too short, Qi Yanjing was deeply afraid even if she glanced at it out of the corner of her eye.
A normal person could fall from a height that would be horrific, not to mention a glass man like Xu Jue who was covered in injuries.
His heart was beating fast, and while holding Xu Jue, he felt his brain humming like blood congested.