The director gave Lu Yinbing time to prepare.

Mr. Wang smiled and joked: "Don't forget the words this time."

Lu Yinbing nodded, walked to the back of the counter, memorized the lines silently, and told the director that it was enough. The director told the field reporter, who trotted to the center of the camera with the field board, and with a snap, the second time began.

Lu Yinbing threw away the rag in his hand and shouted "Master" as if he was determined.

Mr. Wang moved his cigarette mouth away from his mouth, looked at his good granddaughter with a smile, and asked, "What?"

"I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter? Tell me, listen."

Lu Yinbing squatted on the ground, looking at the top of the door for a while, and hummed like a mosquito: "Master, can I...can I..." Lu Yinbing frowned almost imperceptibly. What was behind?

Old Wang looked at her in surprise.

He could feel it when he was in a bad mood.

Two seconds later, the director shouted "Card".

Lu Yinbing stood up and apologized to the people present again, "Sorry, I forgot the words again."

The director said tolerantly: "It's okay, maybe it's because he's in a bad state. He'll pause for ten minutes and then shoot later."

Mr. Wang said concernedly: "What's going on? Didn't you have a good rest last night? You feel something is wrong."

Lu Yinbing shook her head. She didn't know what was going on, so she could only hope that she was in a wrong state, but she had never had this situation before. What was going on?

After ten minutes of pause, Lu Yinbing memorized the lines again, and his speech was fluent without any problems.

Ten minutes later, each of them was in place and hit the board for the third time: "action!"

"I want to tell you something."

"What do you say, listen to me?"

Lu Yinbing's eyes didn't dare to meet Mr. Wang's gaze. The electric fan inside was whirling. Her voice was like a mosquito. Mr. Wang's ears, whose hearing began to deteriorate, could not hear it at all: "Master, can I stay in this barber shop? I don't want to face my head every day, it's meaningless."

"What did you say?" Mr. Wang dragged his voice long.

"It's nothing." Lu Yinbing gave up. My grandfather is old and only a relative. If he wants to go outside, can't he be with me first? The teacher has talked about the truth that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support his parents but the relatives are not waiting for him.

Mr. Wang smoked and said, "It's nothing you do so grandly. I don't know how steady a child is. What should you do if your master leaves in the future? You have to learn your skills well and have some food to eat in the future."

"Master." Lu Yinbing's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but shout. Then she finally plucked up the courage, stared at his eyes with a burning look, and then got stuck in Old Wang's puzzled gaze.

Once you get familiar with each other, then you will be... The director called "Card", sat behind the monitor, rubbed his face with both hands, closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and suspected that he had met a fake Lu Yinbing today. He made mistakes again and again, and let it go. The key is the mistake of a novice who is so low that he cannot be more low-level.

Actors who often forget words will not appear in his supporting role list, okay?

But he believed that Lu Yinbing, Lu Yinbing forgot the words, must not be because she was not ready, but because of something else. Thinking of this, he automatically made up for a bunch of bloody dramas that would affect his emotions, and spontaneously excused Lu Yinbing.

At the end, he went over to comfort him and said, "Yingbing, otherwise you can go and have a rest. I see that your face is a little pale."

Lu Yinbing did not refuse and sat in the chair on the side. Xiaoxi came to warm her legs. She didn't notice it at all, and her mind was messy. What was the line? The more she wanted to recite it, the less she couldn't recite it.

"Xiaoxi."

"How do you feel when you just watched me filming there?"

Xiaoxi lowered her head and said, "It's great."

"I'm still applauding for forgetting words? I looked up at me and said."

Xiaoxi looked at her and said, "It's really good."

"Half of the salary bonus is deducted." Lu Yinbing threatened her.

"It's really good, very good." Xiaoxi said this.

"..." Yes, I'm not afraid of deducting money.

Lu Yinbing no longer asked her, and continued to read the script. She used to be able to read it without any manuscript after reading it once, and she didn't need to memorize it deliberately. As soon as she entered the performance state, every word would naturally come to her mouth. This is a talent, born with nature, unique, commonly known as God's gift for food, and she can't learn it.

What if God doesn’t give her food one day? What will happen?

One by one, the black characters jumped into her mind, leaving only a very shallow scratch. If you think hard, it will gradually become deeper, but there is no time for her to think slowly during filming.

Lu Yinbing inserted his finger into his hair, put his forehead on his palm, calming his mood as much as possible, and repeating the first line in his mouth quickly.

The place where memory and emotions are managed is damaged.

Have you forgotten anything recently?

It may have an impact on life, but it is still uncertain where it happens.

The doctor's words suddenly crashed into her mind. Lu Yinbing froze, raised her head in disbelief, her face pale, and she murmured: "Why is this happening?"

Xiaoxi squatted under her feet, her body pressed against her legs, and she was very sensitive to her reaction. She suddenly looked up and then heard Lu Yinbing muttering something, why is this happening. Xiaoxi said: "It's just that she is in a wrong state for a while, and she will be fine."

Lu Yinbing kept shaking her head, as if she was saying to her, and as if she was saying to herself: "No, it's not like this, it won't be like this."

What exactly is it? Xiaoxi is desperate and dare not ask, for fear that Lu Yinbing will lose his temper.

Lu Yinbing suddenly stared at her and grabbed her wrist tightly. Xiaoxi found that her fingers were trembling, as hard as she grabbed a life-saving straw: "Listen to memorize the lines."

Xiaoxi took over the script.

Lu Yinbing said: "Master. I wanted to say it very early. I don't want to learn craftsmanship and I don't want to stay in this barber shop all my life. I don't like shave my head at all, not at all! I want to go out and have a look. My former classmate wrote me a letter saying that she is now in Shenzhen. If I were in the past, I could work with her. In a large factory, I was clever and could learn computers, and there were everything in the computer..."

She won't say anything further.

Xiaoxi carefully spoke and reminded: "I heard from people..."

Lu Yinbing's face was very bad, and Xiaoxi was also silent.

She felt that Lu Yinbing was on the verge of an outbreak and was ready to bear the anger. However, Lu Yinbing took back the script without saying a word and wrote something on his palm with a pen.

An hour later, the director came over and asked her if she had adjusted it. Lu Yinbing glanced at her palm and nodded. Xiaoxi then squeezed to the front and sweated for Lu Yinbing.

Just in her condition just now, the fool couldn't see that there was any problem.

“action!”

Director: "Card."

Less than a second, it was so fast that it caught people off guard.

Director: "Yinbing, what are you reading? It's time to start."

"Ah?" Lu Yinbing stopped muttering and said, "I'm sorry I didn't hear it, let's start."

The director finally frowned for the first time.

“action!”

The director's brows were even tighter: "Ka, Yinbing, you are too anxious. You are nervous, not worried and desperate."

Lu Yinbing said: "I'll adjust it."

The director revealed a hint of impatience: "One minute."

If this person were not Lu Yinbing, he would have cursed him long ago.

The field reporter who had just left ran back and sniffed: "action!"

...

After Lu Yinbing forgot words one after another, hesitated for the last time. Although the lines were right, they were slower by two seconds, the director covered his face with his hands and sighed, but he didn't move for a long time.

The people around began to whisper, and Lu Yinbing stood in the middle of the crowd and heard whispers coming from all directions.

"What's wrong with Lu Shen? Why is it so powerful?"

"Forget the lyrics, I have worked with the director for several crews. I have never seen such a person before. The director didn't scold anyone. He is really awesome."

"Are you stupid? This is Lu Yingxiong, three golds and silver bear awards. The director dares to scold her. The walking acting textbook is as proud as a treasure in the industry."

"No way? The actress's best is at this level? I think I can pass it if I go up five times."

"I don't know either. Didn't I say that the Queen Lu claimed to be a mistake? Are all the words on the Internet fake?"

"If you hear it, it's true. So, since that's the case, how do you win those prizes?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I have watched Lu Yinbing perform live on another crew before. I have definitely a strong aura and shocked the audience. I must have had an accident today. I guess something happened."

"Yes, yes, yes, I have seen it too. I must have been disturbed by something, so I will break up with anyone who dares to say bad things about me."

The voices of doubt became weaker, and most of them became the same question: "What's going on?"

Lu Yinbing suddenly stepped out, and the scene suddenly became silent. You look at me and I look at you, but you don’t go to see Lu Yinbing. Lu Yinbing walked to the director, and the director raised his head, barely lifted the corner of his mouth, and said with a good attitude, "Hmm?"

Lu Yinbing swallowed his throat and said with difficulty: "I want to take two days off."

The director unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, thought for less than two seconds, and said, "Okay."

Lu Yinbing: "Thank you."

"Hey," the director called her, with a sincere look on her face, and responded with sincere hope, "Recover as soon as possible, I'm waiting for you here."

Lu Yinbing nodded and quickly left the shooting room.

Xiaoxi and several other assistants followed him, leaving only the noise behind him with unknown noises. The director became more angry, clapped his palms and raised the horn: "Stop talking, prepare for the next scene."

The set calmed down again and returned to the familiar busy state.

Lu Yinbing walked all the way. She was tall and long. Xiaoxi took a step and ran away later. She waved her hand and sent away the assistants behind her and chased them alone.

Lu Yinbing suddenly stopped, Xiaoxi almost hit her back, and then stood next to her quietly.

Lu Yinbing stopped at a wind inlet, and the north wind was cold. Xiaoxi hugged herself. Lu Yinbing's sleeves were blown up by the wind. She realized that Lu Yinbing was only wearing a single dress in the play. She gritted her teeth and trembled and took off her coat and put it on Lu Yinbing. Although it was a little smaller, it was better than nothing.

Lu Yinbing faced the wind with a blank look on his face: "I can't remember the lines anymore."

Xiao Xi comforted her and said, "If you can't remember, just remember it a few more times. You just happened to be injured. Maybe you haven't recovered yet, don't worry."

Lu Yinbing looked at her and said word by word: "I really can't remember the lines."

Xiaoxi resisted trembling and said, "Ah, it's okay. Don't think too much." She was also very scared.
Chapter completed!