"Well, not bad, very malleable."

Looking at his outfit, Wang Sicong obviously couldn't hold back his laughter, but in Xu Xin's eyes, it seemed that he had a completely different taste.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As he spoke, he stopped Wang Sicong who was about to take a photo with his mobile phone, and pointed to the large empty dining table:

"You, sit there, sit on the chair in the middle. The camera is pointed at him."

"...?"

Wang Sicong was stunned.

"I'm not acting, what are you going to do?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just go if you are told."

After urging, Xu Xin said to Zhao Liying and Jing Tian:

"You two stand behind him, and the photographer takes the position to focus."

In just one sentence, he seemed to be in shooting mode.

Although Zhao Liying and Jing Tian didn't understand why, they still followed Wang Sicong.

Wang Sicong was sitting on the main seat, looking a little curious and uneasy.

Zhao Liying and Jing Tian were behind the chairs from the beginning.

But after Xu Xin glanced at the camera, he said:

"You two retreat, retreat to the edge of the warm light."

boundary?

Before Jing Tian could react, the experienced Zhao Liying had already arrived at the right position:

"is it here?"

"Yes, very good."

Jing Tian quickly stood in a row with her.

"The look of death."

As soon as Xu Xin finished speaking, Zhao Liying tightened her face and pursed her lips out of habit.

The whole person was motionless.

Jing Tian still saw Zhao Liying's performance, and then realized what the so-called "death look" meant.

It's obvious that she doesn't understand the "black talk" of these industries.

"Okay, don't move. Lao Wang, don't move either. Just sit down normally."

As he said that, he and the photographer pointed the camera at the two people.

Looking at the composition of the picture, Xu Xin said:

"Let the facial features of the two people at the back be whiter."

The photographer began to adjust, and after quickly achieving the effect Xu Xin wanted, Xu Xin said to the lighting engineer standing in front of the console:

"Only the main light of the dining table is left, and other light sources are turned off."

Hearing his words, a clicking sound sounded.

One by one the lights began to dim.

But the light in front of the entire dining table became brighter and brighter.

When the last light was turned off, Wang Sicong was the only one left in the whole picture sitting at the empty dining table.

as well as……

Behind him stood two pale faces that were as dull as ghosts in the darkness.

Pale, numb, stiff, and motionless.

"Gudu~"

Not to mention looking through the camera.

Lin Xingxin, who was wearing inappropriate clothes and carrying a prop gun, swallowed unconsciously.

He had a... very vague delusion.

At first, his attention was all on Wang Sicong. Under the bright lights, the makeup of the two girls behind was a little exaggerated at best, but there was nothing special about it.

But as those lights were extinguished one by one, due to visual contrast, the area around the dining table became brighter and brighter, but the surrounding area became darker and darker.

The darker the surroundings, the more obvious those two pale faces are.

Gradually, Lin Xinxin ignored Wang Sicong.

Just looking straight at the two faces at the back...these two dull faces seemed to have become a...symbolic symbol. No matter how you look at it, it's strange. No matter how you look at it, it's awkward. But you just ignore it.

Don't fall off.

It's like two sculptures, just standing there quietly.

In fact, as time went by and he observed them, the appearance of the girls named Jing Tian and Zhao Liying became blurry in his heart.

It was so blurry that only two dull faces were left spinning in my mind...

It's obviously a trial.

But goosebumps suddenly appeared on his skin.

This... what is this?

Isn’t it a war drama?

Why are the photos so stunning?

At this time, Xu Xin said:

"Okay, stop."

As he spoke, he waved to Wang Sicong:

"Old Wang, come and take a look."

Then he looked at Lin Xinxin:

"Come on, let me tell you a scene... Jing Tian, ​​Zhao Liying, you two come over too."

He waved to the two of them, and when Wang Sicong muttered to the footage in the camera, "It's really a ghost movie," he said to Lin Xingxin:

"You are a soldier, responsible for guarding the phone on the second floor to prevent Gu Xiaomeng and the five people from contacting the outside world. At this time, Gu Xiaomeng found you with a piece of paper and told you to call home.

, asking for some daily necessities. If you don't agree, say no. Gu Xiaomeng will "attack" you three times, understand? One time is to ask, and after being rejected, the second time is to start a honey trap, and the third time is the same.

And during this period, you just refuse, refuse, and refuse again.”

After explaining the situation to Lin Xingxin, he turned around and looked at Zhao Liying and Jing Tian next to him.

"You two each play the role of Gu Xiaomeng once... This is not a real drama, just think of it as the teacher in class asking for a simulated performance. Remember, Gu Xiaomeng has three attacks. The three of you will do the dialogue and plot design. Go and prepare.

~”

Xu Xin's abrupt "class performance" made the three of them a little confused.

But Zhao Liying was the first to react:

"OK!"

Well, in a sense, she seems to be a social cow too.

He pulled the two of them and ran to the side of the set room, muttering quietly.

After watching the simulation clip just taken, Wang Sicong came over and asked curiously:

"Are you going to teach the three of them a lesson?"

"no……"

Xu Xin shook his head:

"I just want to take a look at Lin Xinxin's acting skills and scrutinize the shots to see if there is anything wrong with them."

"Oh~~~~"

Wang Sicong was stunned, but there was a hint of emotion on his face:

"Tsk, actually I admire actors very much. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"That's it. If you are asked to act, you have to act. It doesn't matter whether anyone is watching you... I always feel that it is very shameful to perform something in front of a group of people. Just now I was sitting on a stool by myself.

They all feel ashamed...Does Dami feel this way?"

Xu Xinxin said you really asked the right person.

The more people there are, the crazier she gets.
To be continued...