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This embarrassing scene was placed on Wen Zhuoyu's body, but it didn't look sloppy at all. On the contrary, because of the crystal clear sweat, his face became whiter, firmer and more elastic. In the close-up of the face, it was so delicate and smooth that even the pores could not be seen. It was like a piece of suet white jade with warm tentacles, which made netizens watching the live broadcast abruptly. We feel what is called "living color and fragrance".
[Holy shit, shit, shit, is this something I can watch without spending money?]
[Woooo handsome guy is so hot, I really want to post. 】
[At this moment, I can't tell which one is more handsome, Wen Zhuoyu or Gu Xihuai, I need oxygen! 】
【啊啊啊啊啊……这期节目究竟什么时候播出,我已经等不及要看电视台的镜头怼脸了! 】
Before he finished speaking, the live broadcast room went black again.
The accustomed audiences tried their best to squeeze into the live broadcast room while inhaling oxygen. By the way, they also filled in their feedback on the comment book page of the live broadcast platform. Call on the platform to expand and stabilize the server as soon as possible, otherwise this show is really unwatchable! !
Wen Zhuoyu sat beside the reservoir and panted for a while, his eyes searched back and forth on the calm water, and finally saw a tattered boat in a corner.
Said to be a small boat, it was really small, the whole hull was about less than two meters, and a tattered bamboo pole was lying across the boat. Wen Zhuoyu seriously suspects that this ship has long since been scrapped, and it was only used by the show crew who wanted to toss the guests.
In her last life, Luo Xiu, who couldn't swim or hold poles, was defeated on this boat. However, the biggest loser was Wen Zhuoyu—he lost the only necklace left to him by his parents in order to save Luo Xiu who fell into the water.
Wen Zhuoyu sighed and couldn't help asking: "You can put the fry here, why do you have to row the boat into the middle of the reservoir?"
The cameraman who was questioned: "...This is the mission requirement."
Wen Zhuoyu: "..."
It seems that he was worried that Wen Zhuoyu and the audience before the live broadcast misunderstood the program team to "scare people's lives" for the effect of the program. The camera brother added: "In addition to shooting pictures, our group also has professional lifeguards. A boat, very close to you."
Wen Zhuoyu wiped his face and sighed heavily: "Okay!"
Wen Zhuoyu got up and said, "Who asked me to collect your money!"
The cameraman looked at Wen Zhuoyu, who burst out with a powerful aura of "doing things with money" for a moment, and silently advanced the camera.
In the close-up, Wen Zhuoyu carried two buckets of fry onto the boat. The hull was swaying, unable to stabilize the body at all. Wen Zhuoyu quickly mastered his balance and started rowing while holding the pole.
The boat made a few turns on the spot, and after Wen Zhuoyu slowly mastered the essentials of propping the pole, he slowly opened the water and sailed towards the center of the reservoir.
In the autumn wind, saw one person and one boat standing alone on the water. The sky, the clouds and the water contrasted into blue. Looking from a distance, it seems like a wild crane in the idle cloud, and he returns by the wind.
At this moment, the composition and pictures in front of the camera are all beautiful, even the show crew who are used to seeing handsome men and beauties can't help but be fascinated, not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room.
【So beautiful! Suddenly want to travel! 】
【What is this place, I want to go too! 】
【Ah, ah, ah, I want to see the close-up of the program group! Let me Kangkang handsome boy! ! 】
[When will this show be broadcast, I want to watch it! 】
Luo Xiu, who passed by the reservoir carrying two buckets of water, also saw this scene. He subconsciously stopped in place, staring blankly at Wen Zhuoyu.
Until Wen Zhuoyu propped the boat to the center of the reservoir, put two buckets of fry, and propped the boat back gracefully. Luo Xiu suddenly woke up. He picked up the two buckets of water that had been sprinkled along the way and left silently.
Wen Zhuoyu didn't notice Luo Xiu's stop, he parked the tattered boat at the ferry port, and jumped ashore along the sway of the boat. The agile figure has a vigorous youthful spirit, which is eye-catching.
Wen Zhuoyu carried two empty buckets and walked back to the cornfield leisurely. Gu Xihuai really hasn't completed the task yet. Wen Zhuoyu glanced at the pitiful corn cobs in the bamboo basket at Gu Xihuai's feet, and shook his head, "I'll help you."
Gu Xihuai looked at Wen Zhuoyu in surprise, but did not expect Wen Zhuoyu to complete his task so quickly. He remembered that Wen Zhuoyu's task was to help Grandpa Li put fish fry - probably the most difficult task among the guests.
"Nothing is difficult or difficult." Wen Zhuoyu jumped into the cornfield and said nonchalantly, "All jobs are the same, so it won't be difficult if you know them."
Gu Xihuai watched as Wen Zhuoyu stood in the field with a face so handsome that he didn't have a boyfriend, breaking corn cobs skillfully. The strong autumn wind blew, and the broad corn leaves rustled. Mottled light and shadow fell on Wen Zhuoyu's face, and the usual autumn colors of the fields added a touch of indescribably pleasing to the eye because of Wen Zhuoyu's arrival. The overall composition of the picture is not abrupt, but unusually harmonious, full of the meaningful story.
That is Gu Xihuai's dream of expressiveness - just like the silent spring rain that moistens things, the gentle fire that slowly attacks the heart, can make people fall into the spirits in a subtle way, smooth and natural without a trace of deliberateness.
The so-called performance, as long as there are traces of performance, no matter how good the performance is, it must be superficial. If you want to erase that trace of performance, it is useless to rely on skills alone, you must completely integrate into the role.
Gu Xihuai was slightly startled, and almost instantly understood Wen Zhuoyu's subtext: "So your acting is so realistic and natural because you know so much?"
Chapter 8 "I'm not an actor, where can I act."
Wen Zhuoyu smiled when he heard the words, but did not refute Gu Xihuai's words. He can't tell Gu Xihuai that his acting skills are good not because he knows a lot of things, but because he has seen too many intrigues in his previous life, so he has experienced it.