Chapter 22 v2
Chapter 22 v2
The next afternoon.
MV recording site.
The music director and Xu Qingle's manager chatted with Guan Xiaoyun outside the recording studio in fear.
Xu Qingle in the recording studio saw it, and shrugged at Lu Congjia who was watching.
Lu Congjia was helpless and funny, and mouthed: "Sing well."
Guan Xiaoyun finally made a fuss about coming, and argued arguably, saying that listening to Xu Qingle's singing could be regarded as indoor entertainment.
Xu Qingle glanced sideways, it was useless, Guan Xiaoyun didn't get it, so the matter was settled.
At this moment, in the recording studio, Xu Qingle nodded to Lu Congjia, then took the microphone and began to sing his song.
Xu Qingle's song has a Chinese style with rock and roll, and when the background music plays, you can dance live outside the recording studio.
However, the moment the voice came out, it was low and provocative, and the background music seemed to be really just a noisy background, just to set off his voice——
Evil ghosts shouting, reality clamoring endlessly
Seeing how delicate and mediocre the country is, people laugh and sneer
Take a handful of alpine snow to welcome the sound of rustling winds to descend into the vast expanse of whiteness
…………
The voice is nice, Xu Qingle has a singing voice, which is different from the usual speaking voice.Lu Congjia only thought it was good, the tone of voice may be lacking, but the flaws are not concealed.
But Guan Xiaoyun had already taken off the earphones, and said with a smile, "That's it?"
The manager's brows twitched, and he was about to say a few words of relief. Guan Xiaoyun had already taken off his earphones, stood up and said to Lu Congjia, "He sings like he's chanting sutras, and the effect probably depends on the later stage, so don't waste your time here! "
Lu Congjia couldn't laugh or cry.Xiaoguan's complaints are accurate, but they are still too poisonous.Not really, really not.
The agent was also circling around: "It's also possible to look for the status first..."
Guan Xiaoyun sneered and hooked his lips, just about to say something.The mobile phone notification sounded, and after he glanced at it, he waved his hand, still only looking at Lu Congjia: "Aren't you going? I have a lot of fun!"
Naturally, Lu Congjia didn't leave, and Guan Xiaoyun didn't miss it either, and went out as soon as he took a step.He could vaguely hear him answering the phone: "Ah, the situation is that the romance is copying danmei, is it true?..."
The sound gradually disappeared.
The music director walked to the door and closed it, then turned around and used the microphone to contact Xu Qingle inside: "Hello? Is it Qingle? Didn't you get possessed by anything? What did you sing just now???"
Xu Qingle smiled shyly, "I tried my throat just now."
"Mr. Guan is trying your voice, sing well!!!"
Xu Qingle smiled lightly and shook her head: "He will definitely be picky."
The logic of Guan Xiaoyun's actions just now is very simple, criticize, belittle, and then take Lu Congjia away.Who can't see it?It's just that it's normal for an investor to have a little temper, and Guan Xiaoyun is considered normal.
The music director had nothing to say for a while.And Xu Qingle took the mic, and said with a smile: "I don't want to sing it to him either—how can he appreciate it?"
The manager was so angry that he shook his fist through the mirror: "You look good, but you are really crazy when you are crazy! Teacher Lu is still beside you!"
Lu Congjia smiled: "Very good."
Xu Qingle smiled more openly.Just when the music reached the chorus stage, he closed Zhang Yang's raised eyes, held a microphone, and sang with vibrating voice——
The mundane world is filthy and helpless, I dare not give my heart
The vast expanse is clean and dust-free, the door is closed and locked
Waiting for spring to snow and everything to come back to life, look at the old and muddy soles of the feet
As everyone knows, the snow is pure and the snow melts everything, and the filth and hustle and bustle are also clean
…………
He closed his eyes, his brows and eyes were flying, his posture relaxed and reckless, and his whole body's strength was concentrated in the singing.
The rhythm of the song is fast, but the voice is very steady, clear and clear.
Lu Congjia listened, his eyes were full of Xu Qingle's unrestrained wildness.Xu Qingle entered the music circle and has not changed her ambition until now.
Why did he enter the entertainment circle by himself?
... Ashamed, because of Guan Shu.I hope fans will never know that he was so humble, fans will be blown up if they know.
After Xu Qingle finished singing, Lu Congjia applauded without hesitation.
"Awesome singing!!!"
Lu Congjia came from a major in the acting department, but he debuted in singing and dancing talent show variety shows, and has a certain understanding of pop songs.The songs sung by Xu Qingle are definitely of top quality!
The manager sighed dumbfoundingly at the side: "But why did you bother to offend Mr. Guan?"
Xu Qingle smiled but said nothing, his eyes were slightly curved into a slit, and he looked cute again.
The music director sighed and said, "Singing is fun only because of this temper. There are so many tuned and edited songs out there..." As he spoke, the director turned his smile into sadness, shook his head, and said no more.
Xu Qingle pushed the door open, took out a piece of paper from the cabinet, and put it in his hand.When he saw it, it was the score of a love song.
"How long has it been since you sang?" Xu Qingle asked him.
He just wanted to say three years, but on second thought, it should have been close to four years.
After debuting in the talent show, the members of the group were arranged to film in succession, because filming makes money quickly.Only Xu Qingle refused to shoot.
He is filming professionally, and he can only lip-sync in many public performances... It is true that he hasn't sung for a long time.
It was nothing at first, but being asked by Xu Qingle made me feel a little melancholy.Lu Congjia collected himself and waved the paper in his hand: "Want me to sing this?"
Xu Qingle pursed her lips, "Well, take a look."
Lu Congjia watched it, then clicked his tongue in silence.There is no other reason, the beginning of the song is like this——
I smile when I see you
When I see snow, I think of white hair
I miss you when I don't see you
I want to show you the flowers on the roadside
I want to call you to sing a love song
…………
Ah this is so sweet.
It was too sweet, and Lu Congjia got goosebumps all over his body when he looked at it.Gradually felt awkward again.Wasn't it like this when he liked Guan Shu before?Proper black history.
The person who was talking to him was Xu Qingle, and without being polite, he immediately said, "I don't sing."
Xu Qingle tilted her head in bewilderment, with a puzzled expression, "Why?"
Lu Congjia said dryly: "I don't feel like singing a love song, you know..." Xu Qingle witnessed the whole process of his dark history.
Xu Qingle laughed: "The feeling of liking is very simple. As long as you get close and make your heart beat faster, people will have an illusion that you have the feeling of liking. Like this——"
As soon as the words fell, Xu Qingle's face approached him.
The dark pupils were full of smiles, and the slightly hot breath blended together.
It seems that even the beating of the heart has become the same frequency.
Lu Congjia held his breath, took two steps back, returned to a safe distance, and stabilized his heartbeat that was accelerated by the suspension bridge effect.A moment of stupefaction, and then nothing.
Xu Qingle was stunned for a moment, but his smile did not change, and he said, "I'll take you back to the hotel first."
Lu Congjia was taken aback, and wanted to ask Xu Qingle if he wasn't working?
But Xu Qingle said again: "I can't find the feeling now either."
Can't find the feeling?What kind of mysterious thing does it feel like?
Music belongs to art, if you can't find the feeling, you can't find the feeling, there is no way.Lu Congjia nodded in agreement.
Downstairs parked Xu Qingle's car, a black Audi.Lu Congjia got in the car and took the passenger seat.
The car enters the traffic flow, and the traffic flow is slow.Cloudy, muggy weather.Xu Qingle honked the horn once, and couldn't help but say, "Cong Jia."
"what happened?"
"What would you do if I kissed you directly just now?"
Lu Congjia was puzzled for a few seconds: "Would you know it?" After knowing each other for five years, it's really not possible.
A moment of silence.
Xu Qingle said blankly, "If."
Lu Congjia struggled to imagine—he really couldn't figure it out, Xu Qingle didn't have a personality that would forcefully kiss people.He can only comment dryly: "Didn't you say you want to find a feeling? Then... dedicate yourself to art?"
"You won't reject people!" Xu Qingle honked the horn again angrily.The horn blares loudly, very loudly.
"no……"
Xu Qingle simply parked the car aside, turned on the air conditioner to the maximum, and turned to look at him: "Xiao Guan always comes to make trouble today, and you don't refuse. Then he comes happily and walks away alone."
Xu Qingle pursed her lips, and continued: "You are not passionate about singing, I invited you to be the male lead in the MV, but you didn't refuse."
"So what would you say no to?"
Lu Congjia suddenly realized.
Xu Qingle was angry.
It can be said that he brought Guan Xiaoyun there, but in the end, he went over to scold Xu Qingle and took him away.Next Xu Qingle invited him to sing, but he couldn't sing well due to personal matters.
His attitude was indeed unclear, and he was wrong from the beginning.Since he decided to go to Xu Qingle, Guan Xiaoyun shouldn't be allowed to follow.
Lu Congjia hurriedly said: "I will work hard in the future!"
Xu Qingle said: "For Guan Xiaoyun, you can either refuse or agree, don't be ambiguous."
Lu Congjia said: "Okay."
Xu Qingle said again: "It must be expressed clearly, not euphemistic, he may not understand at all."
Lu Congjia: "Okay."
The traffic flow seems to be evacuated with the two words "good".
After the depression dissipated, Xu Qingle turned on the accelerator again, drove the car onto the road, and sent Lu Congjia back to the hotel.
"..."
After watching Lu Congjia enter the hotel, Xu Qingle was suddenly agitated and poked the horn again.
The horn made a short noise, which made people's ears hurt.
So annoying, why did Lu Congjia really listen?
So nice to him.
...It was clearly his fault, he shouldn't have given the sweet love song.
Lu Congjia was also agitated now.
For Guan Xiaoyun, he may not have expressed it clearly.But for Guan Shu, he could not have said it clearly——
Everyone is safe after the divorce, please contact the assistant for compensation.
What a simple matter.
Then he was taken by the director who stayed at the hotel to the crew to take supplementary makeup photos.The reason is: "Teacher Guan is here, and I want to make up a few extra makeup photos of the Immortal Venerable and his disciples."
Why did the dignified film king lose his morals and skip work every day? Isn't the crew of "Doctor" making trouble?
Adhering to professional ethics, Lu Congjia still changed his clothes, let the makeup artist put on makeup, and then was taken to the studio.
Guan Shu's makeup has been changed, his eyebrows are slanted like temples, and his peach blossom eyes are slightly drooping.The white-bottomed long gown with complicated silver patterns dragged on the floor, and the jade-colored belt was lightly tied, hanging down by the side.She obviously didn't dress up too much, but she still had a romantic style, and her fairy robes fluttered as she walked.
Assistant Zhou, dressed in a T-shirt and slacks, stood by the electric fan to see the effect of the celestial sleeves. He shivered when he saw it: "It's so cold."
Guan Shu frowned, and after a few seconds of thinking, he looked at the photographer and said, "Turn off the electric fan."
The cameraman looks at the director for help, he can't decide anything.The director took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why is it turned off?" The director frowned and looked at Assistant Zhou. If it was because the assistant was afraid of the cold, then he couldn't accept it either.Because the assistant is afraid of the cold, do you want to make Xian Fengdao less skinny?
Guan Shu's tone was calm: "Lu Congjia is afraid of the cold."
The director waved his hand: "Close."
While talking, Lu Congjia walked to the front of the studio and looked at the electric fan in surprise—the electric fan was not turned on?
Assistant Zhou's eyes were resentful, and Guan Shu turned his head expressionlessly.
There was an episode of electric fans, and the director narrated the play for them.
"There are three points of confrontation between Xianzun and Yunjian. The first is that Yunjian became a disciple of the sect and bowed to Xianzun with everyone. The second is that Yunjian decided to find another way to fight against the demons. There are many difficulties. Please be at peace of mind. The third one is the return of the hero among the clouds, whose strength is similar to that of the immortal, and is on an equal footing. We will come in order."
Items are prepared, the studio is emptied, and shooting begins.
The first makeup photo, bow to the immortal.
After the director directed the stance and movements, Lu Congjia bowed respectfully.
It's just work, and he will worship a stinky pig in front of him without changing his face.
Guan Shu also entered the play, his expression was not so majestic, but more ethereal and innocent.
Two beautiful men are placed in front of the camera, which is pleasing to the eye.The photographer clicked and took several shots, planning to pick the best one.The director was also elated.
Both Assistant Zhou and Lu Congjia's assistant breathed a sigh of relief - it seems that things will go well.
After the photographer finished shooting, Guan Shu said, "Yunjian, no."
For a moment, the director and cameraman were in a daze.Assistant Zhou seemed to want to kneel down.
Lu Congjia had no other distractions, and said politely, "Teacher Guan, please advise."
Guan Shu's eyebrows twitched. The title of Mr. Guan... He remained calm and returned to the topic: "Yun Jian has vigor and curiosity, and he is not a gentle and gentle man. You should not be fluent when bowing."
As he spoke, Guan Shu demonstrated it himself—legs slightly apart, jaw raised slightly, and arm muscles tensed when he bowed.
Lu Congjia said: "Okay." Then he did as he did.
The photographer hastily pressed the shutter, and after seeing the finished product of the camera, there was a long silence.The director was amazed: "It's really different!"
Guan Shu only looked at Lu Congjia, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he looked serious and stubborn: "It's actually difficult for you to play Yunjian."
In view of the significance of his previous guidance, Lu Congjia quietly listened to him.
"Yun Jian has vigor and courage. He is an out-and-out young man. Young students who have just grown up act better. They themselves have that feeling," Guan Shu said seriously, "but you are different, you have to deliberately Let's perform. The difficulty will be increased."
It's feeling again, something illusory.Say yes, it does exist.But it made sense to say no—his morning makeup shots had already been taken, and no one raised any objections.
Guan Shu's expression was serious, almost solemn: "You have to take a good shot and think carefully about it."
Lu Congjia had nothing to say, he felt that he was back at the acting school, and the teacher was admonishing him.He promised: "Okay."
Guan Shu chuckled: "You don't need to be too stressed. After you immerse yourself in acting, you will understand the motives of the characters' actions, and acting will become easier."
Guan Shuren is a dog, but his acting skills and comprehension are really nothing to say.
So Lu Congjia said hello again, and made a joke by the way: "Then I may act to the end and really become Yunjian."
Guan Shu smiled and said nothing more.
The next two photos were also completed under the praise of the photographer and director and supplementary polish by Guan Shu.
The shot is perfect.
After filming, it was almost evening.Lu Congjia planned to go back to the hotel.
The photography area is a building, and there is an elevator at the end of the corridor.Overcast, with a tendency to rain.The corridors are dark.
In the middle of the journey, Assistant Zhou suddenly appeared in front of him. He flinched and stopped him, shaking his body, "Guan, Mr. Guan has something to ask for you."
On one side, the door opened, and Guan Shu leaned on the sofa chair with a deep expression on his face.
Lu Congjia looked back at him, his eyes were blank for a moment because his mind was filled.
Lu Congjia stood at the door.He recalled being speechless when he was dragged to take a makeup photo for Guan Shu in the afternoon.Guan Shu really wanted to talk to him.
Soon, Guan Shu woke up and asked, "You called me Mr. Guan before, why did you call me Mr. Guan today?"
Lu Congjia was confused, what is the problem?He bit the bullet and replied: "It's a normal title of respect to be called a teacher, especially during filming."
Guan Shu let out a long "oh".So it's possible that Lu Congjia imitated the voice of his assistant when sending the WeChat message?He revived again.
Fortunately, he finally remembered what he wanted to say seriously, stood up, walked towards Lu Congjia, and said as he walked, "I want to apologize to you—"
A vein in Lu Congjia's temple twitched.
Apologize again?Or a dirty party?
Is it over?Addicted to rumors? ? ?
Normally, Lu Congjia could really bear it, and left with a few perfunctory words.
But today, Xu Qingle first asked him to refuse clearly, and then performed Yunjian with great vigor.
He suddenly gained the courage not to smile exquisitely, but to respond perfunctorily.
Lu Congjia supported the door frame, smiling brightly: "Mr. Guan, I do not accept your apology."
After finishing speaking, in front of Guan Shu, he slammed the door hard. "Boom—"
After slamming the door, Lu Congjia clapped his hands, feeling an unprecedented refreshing feeling.He leaves happily.
Guan Shu boarded the plane back to the set in City B in a trance.
When the director of "Doctor" saw him, he greeted him with a smile on his face: "You will use this attitude when you film the scene with Hilda later!"
Guan Shu looked at the director blankly.
The director bababa happily: "I dare not tell you! You acted very well before, but your temperament is still cold, and strangers should not enter. Now this is considered to be alive, and the appearance of being stimulated by Hilda! "
Guan is considered alive. Shu:? ? ?
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