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Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Lin Ji is being interviewed.
Lin Yingdi, who has always been impeccable and methodical in front of the media, was slightly stunned when asked a certain question.
"In the past two days, netizens have been discussing the "I am the star of tomorrow" contestant Fang Zhi, who played the role of Hua Rong during the initial audition of the audition, which is completely different from the role you interpreted in the movie at that time. Netizens There are mixed reviews on this, so why did Shadow Emperor Lin give full marks at that time?"
But his stun was only fleeting.
Even the reporter sitting across from him didn't notice anything wrong.
Lin Ji smiled calmly: "Of course it's because he did a really good job. If you've seen that clip, you can definitely feel the strong empathy between him and the character, between him and the audience. , and between the audience and the characters."
"I can feel his thinking and understanding of the character from his 'Flower Rong', just like he said a long time ago, 'A thousand readers will have a thousand Hamlets', and I never think that My 'flower face' must be someone else's 'flower face'."
The reporter nodded: "Then you should also be paying attention to Fang Zhi, right? Some people speculate that he may be a close disciple of some senior, and it is the secret weapon to impact the film industry. What do you think?"
Lin Yingdi's face did not change his expression: "If you want to seek a breakthrough, blind imitation has great limitations. Fang Zhi is a very spiritual newcomer, and he doesn't have many academic backgrounds in his body. Maybe there will be more surprises for us in the future.”
Fang Zhi, who had just moved into room 250 of the dormitory, suddenly sneezed.
Bai Tang, who was packing his luggage, stuck his head out of the small room: "Brother Fang, what's wrong?"
Fang Zhi touched his nose and said nothing.
There was a subtle premonition in heart, and always felt that something happened at that moment just now.
Just when Fang Zhi planned to study the function of the smart terminal, a small ball floating in the air flew in from the door and flew all the way to his side before stopping.
Fang Zhi reached out and poked a little curiously, and poked the ball back a few centimeters, "What is this?"
"Automatic follow-up device," Bai Tang explained as he watched the follow-up device fly back to its original position, ""Stars" is a live broadcast program. Duan will also have related paid items, and fans who like it can buy it on their own through the platform.”
Bai Tang saw that there was another one on the shelf beside him, and raised his hand to take it and took a serious look.
"This model seems to be developed by our school, with intelligent tracking, voice-activated mode, higher lens pixels, and lighter overall weight, but the price is slightly more expensive than others."
Fang Zhi silently retracted his fingers that he wanted to play pinball.
She put her fingertips on her lips and coughed lightly: "...How about we talk about the script of Group Z?"
When Bai Tang was packing his luggage, he knew that there was nothing there, so he sat on the side and read the script with his smart phone.
"The Death of Sam"
This is a group play of twelve people. The original paragraph does not account for a large proportion of the original play, which is a transitional plot linking the previous and the next.
The whole scene is only ten minutes in total. On the basis of maintaining the integrity of the plot, the more the output of effective shots can be transformed in a limited time, the more likely it is to pass the first round of elimination.