Chapter 71

Si Miao was from Jiang Bai Liangyuan and couldn't hear what he said, but he could guess it was not a good thing, so he converged with a smile and stopped looking at him.

When Jiang Bailiang saw that his performance was even more angry, he threw the sweat -sweating paper ball to the assistant. When he took a break, he also clicked on a friend's Weibo with some small fresh meat.

His fans have speculated who the idol connotation is. After Lu Xiao's official announcement was sent out at noon, the fans were suddenly cheerful. It was really a particularly fresh little fresh meat. That kind.

Then they followed the Weibo of the official announcement, intercepted the small fresh meat homepage, and found that he had participated in a supporting role, a web drama that was still in the later production, and no other works were gone.

Oh yes, there is a variety show full of earthy flavors. Little fresh meat accumulates the first fans by this variety show ... Isn't this a variety show?

A low sense of low -level sweeping, Jiang Bailiang's fans disgusted enough.

But they couldn't recruit their idols, and finally left a message under the Weibo that Jiang Bailiang praised, let him use his acting skills to give a lesson to all small fresh meats.

Jiang Bai thought that Xiao Xian meat would not listen to his education. After two days, he started to play with each other. Don't waste too much time.

Si Miao charged the crew for two days, and soon reached his first scene.

This is a show with the instructor. Lu Xiao was injured in his left leg. He took a month at a temporary placement point. After hearing that the commander had intended to adjust him to the second department of intelligence, he didn't have a meal for two consecutive days.

The instructor guessed what he might hear and had negative emotions, so that the accompanying soldiers were outside and entered Lu Xiao ward alone.

Perhaps it cannot be called the ward. It is a temporary resettlement point built by the school venue. The "ward" and the "ward" are only separated by a white curtain.

In this simple condition, two to three wounded people must be squeezed in each "ward". Lu Xiao can have a ward alone because of the last war in the previous battle.

This play is the first mirror today. Jiang Bailiang, who had just finished his makeup, was sitting outside the studio, waiting for the script to end.

Jiang Bailiang's assistant felt the bitter spring breeze, and whispered in a whisper: "Light Brother, why don't you stay in the lounge, you are so cold outside, what to do if you have a cold."

"I look at Lao Jin's drama," the actor who plays the instructor is the old drama surnamed Jin. Jiang Bailiang squeezed. "Old Jin's drama is engraved in the bones. he."

The next game is the opponent's opponent's play of Jiang Bailiang and Lao Jin. The assistant knows the personality of his own artist, and he can only remind him: "Liang, you cover the neckline, don't pour it in the wind ... Fortunately The end is yours, don't have to be too long. "

"Maybe," Jiang Bailiang shook his head slightly, but he didn't agree with the assistant's opinion. "This mirror may not end."

The assistant heard what Jiang Bailiang said -to play with Xiao Xianrou, don't have to be NG how many times, how long is it, hey laughed twice.

"Don't laugh." Jiang Bailiang heard a remembrance A, signaled the assistant to shut up, and started to observe Lao Jin's drama carefully.

In the white cloth splashed on all sides, in the room where the room wasolated, the instructor looked at the young man on the bed.

The young man was hanging with a leg, the eyes that were not closed for two days and two nights were covered with red blood, and his hair was messy, as if he didn't know that he was standing in front of the bed, looking at the roof by himself.

"Xiao Lu," the instructor fell on his leg, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Xiao closed his mouth tightly.

"Get up and eat the rice first, the leg injury can be better and faster."

Lu Xiao still didn't speak.

The instructor took a long breath, "Xiaolu, I know you heard the news, I really have a plan to transfer you to the Second Section of Intelligence ..."

Before finishing speaking, the words were interrupted by a cold voice, and Lu Xiao suddenly made a sound, "Why."

"because......"

Lu Xiao stared fiercely at the top of the shed and interrupted him again: "Because of my legs?"

The instructor "hissing", couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to pointer, "You child ..."

"I can fight!"

Lu Xiao interrupted him for the third time, biting his teeth and claimed: "The instructor, I can fight, I can get a hand -to -hand in the back, and I can dig the trenches and help the comrades to cover the retreat. ..... "..."

When Lu Xiao said here, he kept watching the neck above and finally turned, looking at the instructor, choking: "... Even if you die, please let me die on the battlefield."

The last few words were squeezed out of his teeth. When the instructor heard his words, he held the hand in the back and held it on the side.

These small actions are not in the script, Lao Jin is added by himself. Noticing these actions, Jiang Bailiang sat straight and put the script aside.

He has seen the lines of the scene before, knowing that there is no point that the role of "instructor" can be played before. I didn't read the field carefully, and took the time to memorize two lines.

Yu Guang glanced at Lao Jin add these actions. Normally shooting according to the script, there is no need to think about this small detail.

If it is added, it can be explained that the actor is very good at the play, so smooth that he can evoke improvisation, and is willing to interpret the play to perfect.

Jiang Bailiang guessed that it was right, and Lao Jin really thought so. Mainly this young actor surnamed Si is not stagnant at all, regardless of acting and lines, and there is no tension, forgetfulness, and stiff expression on the nroa.

However, there are also a reason why the instructor's attitude is very gentle in the early stage.

When the instructor first went, he was holding a comforting attitude. He wanted to persuade Lu Xiao to eat the rice first and then talk about it, but he didn't want to hear such a negative words.

Just now the kind smile disappeared, the instructor's face immediately appeared, and yelled, "Lu Xiao!"

Mr. Jin Lao's lines were very strong. This sentence was shouted in Dantian, and the people on the entire set could hear the severe stern in the discourse.

Even some staff members, because they were too devoted, they thought that Lao Jin called himself, and his palms were wet with sweat.

Si Miao, who was the first time, was not able to catch this momentum. He stretched his jaw to put his hand to the position of Qi Mei, and shouted on the side of the bed and shouted: "Yes!"

"Card!"

The director reached out and stopped.

The director stepped out of the people's circle and said, "Teacher Jin, you take a little rest for a while, let's come again in this mirror ... Si Miao, you, etc."

No matter how tough the bones were bones, the cold wind could not be resisted. Besides, the costumes were military uniforms, and they couldn't put too thick clothes inside. Father Jin smiled with encouragement and roasted the hot wind under the hot wind screen.

Si Miao was also obedient. He knew why the director stopped.

Just now he didn't catch the drama of Father Jin.

After so many years of military themes, Qian Dao also contaminated the characteristics of some soldiers. When he didn't speak, he was not angry. When he spoke, his voice was bright and very serious.

Si Miao had foresee that he was going to accept the storm like a storm, dragging his legs to stand up from the bed.

Qian Dao pressed his hand on his shoulder, and motioned him to sit.

The sound is also mild: "The one just showed up."

Si Miao did not expect that the first scene could be affirmed by the director, and could not respond.

Then the director came with a 180 -degree turn: " -but it is also compared to other young actors, and for you, I want to improve the requirements ... It is normal The brain response is faster, don't stop, don't affect the emotions of Father Jin, you can do it. "

The director did not say, "Can you do it", but said, "Can you do it", Si Miao did not agree to agree, and nodded deeply.

On the edge of the set, Jiang Bailiang's assistant was padded with his toes and held his neck and listened to it. After listening to it for a long time, he still had nothing to find. I didn't listen to what I said. "

Jiang Bailiang was silent and did not respond to the assistant.

Qian Dao loves to shoot military themes. He loves to act in the theme of the military, and the two coincide. He is now half the royal actor of Qian Dao.

So what an actor will Qian Dao treats what attitude he will use clearly.

Qian Dao's attitude was obviously very satisfied with this little fresh meat. Jiang Bailiang regretted that he hadn't seen it seriously just now.

At this time, the director said a few more words to Si Miao and went back to prepare. The actor's lighting props consciously each, Jiang Bailiang's spirit, his eyes blinked at the two people in the studio.

From the end of the camera just now, the instructor yelled: "Lu Xiao!"

Lu Xiao subconsciously marching ceremony, shouting, "Yes!"

"Lu Xiao, the head of the 31st Battalion of the 31st Battalion of the 31st Battalion of the Three Nine, Sixth, Sixth, the Seventh Battalion of the 31st Battalion," the instructor Shen Sheng said, "Go to the Second Intelligence Report tomorrow!"

Lu Xiao looked at the instructor, his lips tightly.

Seeing that he did not speak, the instructor repeated again: "Go to the Second Intelligence report tomorrow and hear it?!"

Lu Xiao's breathing gradually became heavy, and the situation he didn't want to face was still coming.

In fact, he and the instructor are not talking about. The good man was born to the country, wrapped the corpse of the Malaysian leather, and spent several months to engage in intelligence.

But he knew that the instructor was for him. The nurse said two days ago that the chance of his left leg recovery was five percent. Basically, he had to spend his feet in the second half of his life.

It is difficult for good people to survive on the battlefield, let alone a sister -in -law. The instructor let him go to the intelligence department, which can keep his life and let him continue to report the dream of the country. In fact, it is a beautiful choice for both.

So even if he was unwilling again, Lu Xiao sat up slowly and said dumbly: "I heard it."

"Did you hear that?!"

"heard it!"

"Okay," the instructor pointed at the rice bowl on the table.

Lu Xiao trembled and went to get the rice bowl. Through the high -definition camera, he could see the red marks from his palm full of nails.

His skin is too white, even if he does not give close -ups, this detail is recorded by the camera 151.

Holding the rice bowl in front of his chest, he trembled and picked up the chopsticks again, and took a sip of meals fiercely.

Facing the instructor's sight, he lowered his head and ate the meals. Until the last bite, a drop of tears across the cheeks.

Soaked in the meal, the bitter and salty taste bloomed on the tip of the tongue.

".......Card."

The scene was over here. Si Miao kept this state for five seconds before the director raised the big horn shouting card.

Si Miao's cheeks are now full of rice. He spoke uncomfortably, so he stumbled into the rice, raised his head and wanted to ask the director.

The voice was choked in his throat, and everyone in the audience was watching him, expressing his expression.

——It's eyes and guns in the war -torn era, and he could not help but be able to pay for his aspirations. He was a tear that the man never played lightly, and Lu Xiao was destined to end the end of the tragedy.