Chapter 972 Arguing between Fengyoujing and the women's volleyball team
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After letting out a long breath, she really thought she was dead for a moment. She opened her eyes and looked at the wooden beam above her head in a daze, looking in a wooden look.
Dry mouth,
Dry tongue.
The rustling sound felt the belt on her wrist being unbuttoned, and she had time to stick out her tongue and pursed her cracked lips.
On the edge of the wooden bed, the man put the belt back on his pants, his shirtless and strong upper body, with a hideous tattoo exposed, a tiger's back and a beehive waist, and his muscles were dense and tough.
hiss--
She felt pain and happiness all over her body, and there were strands of red marks on her skin. There was no way, the show was bigger than the sky!
In "Judou", the role of "Judou" she played was caused by her husband Yang Jinshan's abuse of power and torture, so it was later catalyzed the incompetent story between her and Yang Qingshan.
She understood this kind of psychology well before, but to be honest, it was not strong or profound if she felt it and trusted the character.
therefore,
last night.
After Wu Xiaozu spurred her into the room to study her performance status, he finally chose to use the "experience" method to explain the distorted psychological changes of the character, allowing her to truly complete the construction of the character's psychology.
This is called the actor's sense of faith!
Do you really think Wu Xiaozu and her are for fun?
Low!
What they interpret is the artist’s belief!
Only after personal experience can the character's spiritual and psychological grasp will be very real.
"I've smacked a bag~"
"where?"
She raised her arm, and the traces on her wrist were very conspicuous, but she could also see the red bumps on her forearm.
"Luckily, there is still half a bottle left--" The man took the grandfather's green eel bottle with a very good water head in the closet.
As soon as he saw Wu Xiaozu picking up the wind oil essence, Gong Huang's face turned red and his whole body twisted. All he recalled was the scene of applying wind oil essence last night, and the indescribable feeling, like an electric shock. The hot heart, the hot love, the hot wind oil essence is so burning and painful~~
"don't want."
Wu Xiaozu was quite regretfully handed it in his pocket. This thing is really useful. Let Fei Cheng learn about it and see if he can borrow elements from the whipped oil essence to create a professional set of adult family planning products. If it is not done well, it will become a feature...
"I'm going to Peking tomorrow."
"So fast?"
"The Women's Volleyball Team has finished the later stage. The official and Beijing Film Studio asked me to go over and then be released before the Women's Volleyball World Championships." Wu Xiaozu was about to button up his shirt when he suddenly found a leg hooked around his waist. When he turned around, he saw Gong Li looking at him wateryly.
He raised his head and said directly, "I think my understanding of the character is still a little short of..."
I glanced at his pocket, "Isn't there still ejaculation oil?" Isn't I going to stop until I squeezed out my ejaculation oil?
"I'll help you with the painting."
"I want to eat Kung Pao Chicken."
Since Emperor Gong has spoken...uh...he has spoken, he is naturally more respectful than obedience. If the heavens don’t give birth to her, the oil essence will be like the long night!
Fengliu, come-
More than ten meters outside the house, Ruan Yongwen and a few bodyguards who were dozing off were frightened by a sudden scream... Gu Chang, who was passing by next to him, was about to call Wu Xiaozu for dinner, was in awe and respectful manner. He knew that Wu Xiaozu was talking to Xiaogong...
Xiaogong is really a fool! Director Wu is really a master! It turns out that there are often in Qianli Palace but not in Bozu! This may be the real version of Tiangou.
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In this later period, he himself was not too involved. At most, he had to call relevant people from time to time to communicate on editing. He had never watched the film.
"Old Zhang, director Yang is not doing it?" Gu Chang did not stand in front of the camera and asked actively.
"What do Director Wu think?" Director Yang looked at Wu Xiaozu who was sitting with Zhang Yimou.
"Why do Wu Xiaozu feel ashamed." Wu Xiaozu waved his hands repeatedly. You can help you in the movies. Trying to intervene on the spot, that would be too tempting to give Zhang Yimou and Yang Fenglang face. His tone was still maintained.
Chapter completed!