"Ahem." Lu Xi pressed his fist against his lips, trying to ignore the gap in body shape and regulate his emotions.

The first scene was a scene where Bai Song had no choice but to hand over his master's belongings.

This passage of recitation is relatively long, which not only tests emotional control, but also involves the basic skills of the line.

It just so happened that Lu Xi had practiced lines for a while in order to learn vocal music.

When he kowtowed three times in front of the imaginary stone statue, Director Wan nodded and said a few words to the deputy director beside him.

The insider next to him could also see that although Lu Xi was not in a good mood, just looking at the figure on the side, he felt like Bai Song.

The field reporter winked at the person next to him, and the two of them whispered.

"It looks OK."

“Better than the previous one.”

"I'm not a professional, but my advantages are quite obvious, but I just feel that it's him."

"It's hard to say, it depends on how his opponent with Guan Qing."

Lu Xi didn't know that he was being discussed by people in the room. He looked at the air of nothingness and knelt straight and recited the lines: "Master, one day, I will knock them all down and take the plaque back... My disciple is unfilial, and I will embarrass you and Zen Buddhism! If I lose this competition, I will definitely apologize for death!"

The background of this scene is that Pei Fengmian accidentally took away the relics of the Zen ancestors, and Bai Song had to enter the world to duel with him. The two of them would not know each other until they fought.

After the performance, he stood up and looked at the director's seat in a proper manner.

Director Wan smiled and said to He Junchao: "Your person, please comment on it first."

He was obviously joking and everyone else looked like watching the show, but Lu Xi's heartbeat still missed.

He Junchao put down the pen in his hand and said, "Say two points. First, the relationship is not full enough, and the explosive power is a bit insufficient. Second, the eyes are elegant and the lines are a little plain."

He said it in a concise and general way, with shortcomings outweighing advantages, but Lu Xi felt nothing unhappy, and nodded to him.

"You are really strict." Director Wan said with a smile, "I'll say two points too. The first is the problem that Jun Chao said, which does exist; but you have Bai Song's tenacity, especially your eyes, which makes people think you are Bai Song. Second, I like your details. Although I'm kneeling, my back is straight. I don't dodge and add scenes when looking at the stone statue, which means that you have a good understanding of Bai Song."

An actor in front of Lu Xi also drew this part.

Due to the inertial thinking of the performance, he combined with many eyes and hands when he spoke lines, but it was just the opposite.

The field reporter whispered: "I'll go, Director Wan really gives Lao He face. This is the first time I have heard him praise him like this."

"Hahaha, but that's right. I feel like this character is tailored for him."

"Hey, yes. To be honest, he really has no acting skills. It seems that he is the true character of his acting."

Director Wan raised his hand and said, "Guan Qing, go up and check it out."

Lu Xi watched Guan Qing walk over with a clang, and instantly felt a little chest tight and short of breath.

It was his first time to contact the other party. After the two of them greeted him, Guan Qing said, "I'm quite heavy. You don't have to really carry your back, just mop the floor."

Lu Xi thanked him for his considerateness and thanked him.

After shouting about the beginning, the two of them got together.

Guan Qing strangled Lu Xi's neck from behind, pretending to be on his back, and slowly moved forward.

Lu Xi blushed, the short knife behind him kept poking his thighs, and a trace of sweat flowed down his forehead.

Guan Qing shivered and said with a weak look: "It's so cold...I'm so cold..."

"Wait." Director Wan couldn't stand it anymore and asked him to stop, "What are you two in the same summer and winter? Lu Xi, are you very hot? Are you in the snow! Are you still sweating?"

The air conditioner is turned on in the house. Although there are many people and large places, it is not very hot.

Lu Xi wiped his sweat and said, "Sorry, director, I'll do it again."

He Junchao frowned and watched them get on again.

This time Guan Qing relaxed his arms a little, and Lu Xi responded with difficulty with his lips: "If you hold on for a while, you will see the village."

"I may not be able to hold on..." Guan Qing leaned towards him dizzyly, and the kettle tied around his waist hit his waist.

"Hiss--" Lu Xi couldn't help but take a breath.

Wandao: "..."

"Stop, stop, what's the show!" Director Wan finally couldn't help it.

He Junchao next to him suddenly stood up and said, "Director, I'll go up and try it. Brother Guan may have worn too many props, which is not very convenient."

Everyone took it for granted that it was common for producers or directors to act in opposite scenes, and everyone was not surprised.

Besides, Guan Qing and Lu Xi have also passed the same frame, so there doesn’t seem to be any incongruity.

Director Wan looked at him thoughtfully and said, "Go."

Lu Xi breathed a sigh of relief. When He Junchao put his arm on him, it was obviously much more comfortable than Guan Qing.

The first time, Guan Qingle was too tight and almost sent him to the west. The second time, it was too light and his whole arm was stiff, so he was distracted.

He Junchao put his chin on his shoulder, put his arms closed and said, "It's so cold...I'm so cold..."

The two of them slowly shook forward, and his breath sprayed on Lu Xi's neck, and his breath seemed to have really weakened.

The voice was lower than usual and it felt hoarse and trembling, making people feel that he was now feeling powerless due to excessive blood loss.

For some reason, Lu Xi's heart suddenly tugged.

His voice also trembled, nervous and encouraged: "If you hold on for a while, you will see the village."

"I may not be able to hold on..." He Junchao said in a dizzy manner, his voice getting lower and lower.

But at the end, he chuckled softly. This sound was added by himself, but it seemed to contain a lot of emotions.

For example, I didn't expect that I would be rescued by my former enemy when I was seriously injured. For example, I didn't expect that Bai Song looked cold and inhumane, but was willing to walk barefoot in the snow with his back on him.

All of this made him feel unreal.

Lu Xi felt a stream of air fill the entire chest instantly, and his vision became blurred.

He was involved in the show.

"Don't sleep, Pei Fengmian, don't close your eyes... talk to me... talk about you when you were a child." He said tremblingly.

"Yes." Pei Fengmian's voice was like a mosquito hum, which was much more confident than usual.

Bai Song hurriedly changed his words and said, "Then I say, just say it to me from time to time."

Pei Fengmian: "Yes."

"Actually, I am not the direct descendant of Zen Buddhism. I was taken back from the acrobatic troupe by my master when I was five years old."

"Is that true?"

"My family is poor and has four younger brothers and sisters. My mother really can't support me anymore, so she sold me to an acrobatic troupe. The boss is very harsh and often whip us with whips, and never get enough to eat."

"He hits you?"

"Yes, one day, I failed in the performance and was beaten by my boss to vomit blood and couldn't get up on the ground. At this time, my master stood up from the crowd and stopped the boss."

“…”

"He took me back to Songshan, gave me food, taught me martial arts... and named me Bai Song."

After a conversation, the surroundings became quiet.

They only walked half a meter, but kept saying lines intermittently.

Lu Xi tried his best to endure the tears in his eyes and prevent them from falling.

As he finished the last sentence, He Junchao immediately raised his head from his shoulder and gently patted his back with his hand.

Lu Xi turned to look at him. He seemed to understand Lu Xi's mood at this moment. He smiled brightly at him, with an expression like "Hey, I'm still alive, that was all fake just now."

The people around him came to their senses and discussed in a low voice.

Lu Xi took a breath, smiled at him, and watched He Junchao return to his seat.

After a while, Director Wan said, "Sure enough, the new actor still needs to be promoted. He acted well just now. However, there is something wrong with your emotions. At this time, Bai Song and Pei Fengmian are not close friends, so it is unlikely that they will cry for him. Also, will you accept yourself to change your lines?"

Lu Xi was a little embarrassed and said, "The words are too long, I didn't remember them, so I changed them myself."

Bai Song did not mention Songshan in the play, it was made up by himself.

Director Wan laughed and said, "It's okay, it's a good change. I think I can let the screenwriter add it back."

Lu Xi licked his lips and looked at him nervously.

But he did not announce the decision, but said, "You go back and wait for the news. When the result comes out, I will ask Junchao to notify you."

"Okay, thank you director." Lu Xi bowed to him and turned around and went out.

As soon as he left the door, Damon, who was at the door, immediately came up to meet him: "How is it, is it settled?"

The actors waiting next to him all looked at him, and he shook his head and said, "Let me go back and wait for the notification."

Damon said "tsk" and said, "It's true that it's Director Wan."

He lowered his voice and said, "Junchao asked me to take you back to the hotel first. We will have a meal with our partner in the evening and we won't go back to the training camp today."

Lu Xi nodded. He used to have dinner with investors and knew this set of rules.
To be continued...