After Song Jia apologized to the staff, he said to Xu Rong: "Sorry."

Xu Rong shook his head and said, "Let's take a break."

Song Jia nodded gently and walked out because the two of them were surrounded by a group of staff. The environment was not quiet and was not suitable for simmering emotions.

Xu Rong did not get up and didn't speak anymore. She sat quietly among the radio teacher around her. Song Jia needed to find emotions, while he needed to maintain emotions.

The assistant director, Twin Ponytails, walked past him and whispered with the prop teacher, with coughs coming from time to time around.

On the other side of the room, Jiang Wei'an sat in the chair in front of the surveillance. In the darkness of props, there were clouds floating on Mars.

In the middle, Xu Rong got up once, went to the toilet, and walked back. The makeup artist who was in the same shape stopped him and reorganized his tie.

He glanced at it and saw Song Jia sitting quietly, lowering his head slightly, aimlessly flipping through the scripts of many pink post-it notes with one hand, and holding a lit cigarette in the other hand.

But her attention was neither in the script on her knees nor in the cigarette in the air. Her eyes were dissipated and she seemed to have self-doubt.

Xu Rong entered the venue, sat and waited for a while before Song Jia came over.

He looked at her face without too many expressions and said, "Photo shoot directly."

Song Jia asked uncertainly: "Let's go first?"

Xu Rong looked at her and said calmly: "I thought you could perform well. After the filming of this drama, I might as well find a factory to work and stop being an actor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jia's face, ears, and neck surged with three or five big ears that could not be pulled out, as if it was about to drip.

When Xu Rong spoke, her tone was calm and serious, without a slander or a sarcastic tone. But just being so calm and serious, for Song Jia, perhaps the biggest insult she suffered since she started her career.

Just like a student who is criticized by a teacher for being useless, or like an employee of a company, who is criticized by the leader for doing work that everyone can do better.

The two ponytails standing next to Xu Rong were stunned when they heard Xu Rong's words, and hurriedly pulled Xu Rong's shoulder and whispered: "Xu...Teacher Xu?"

Xu Rong glared at her and said, "Direct shots directly, if you can't take a photo, you can change people directly."

"Zhang Hongying, prepare."

When the twin ponytails heard Jiang Wei's shouting, they were stunned for a moment and hurriedly exited the camera.

“Preparation ~”

"start."

"Hey, I want to build a chicken coop in the yard to avoid the fact that I have to go to the big market to buy eggs, it's so expensive."

“…”

"What should I do? Do you still want to shoot me? Come on, hold it."

"You said you, a man, are you, holding such a small and broken thing all day long, and you are playing with me? Why are you playing with me?"

"I'll tell you, pack up and get out of here."

The phone rang, and Xu Rong picked up the phone: "Hey."

"Webmaster, OK, OK, I'll arrive right away."

"You told me to get out?"

Xu Rong didn't look at her, packed up her things, took her coat and bag, and turned around and walked towards the door.

This ends the scene.

But Song Jia did not follow the scene he had said before. As he walked behind the sofa and ran towards the door, she stood up with a "whisper": "Yu Zecheng, you're just stopping for me!"

Xu Rongli ignored her, opened the door without turning his head, and closed it with a heavy "bang".

This is his response to Song Jia impromptu.

"Bang."

"Ah...hiss...Yu Zecheng...I'm your grandma."

After waiting for a while, Jiang Wei's voice came: "Card."

"Okay, very good, very good." Jiang Wei took off his headphones and trotted to Song Jia and said, "Teacher Song, are you okay?"

According to what Xu Rong said before, after saying that, he asked Cuiping to pack up and get out of the way. He answered the phone, got up and left with his luggage, Cuiping threw the rag on the table, and the scene ended.

But Song Jia was probably really at the forefront. After Xu Rong went out, she threw a rag, and seemed to be unhappy. She kicked the edge of the table, which made her too much strength and kicked herself in pain. She held her feet and hurt.

Yali squatted on the ground with a mouth.

A shrew who was angry was born.

Xu Rong stood at the door, looking at the situation inside, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Song Jia's explosive power was far beyond the past, and it was not a self-touching explosion, and the rhythm was always very stable.

Just now, when he heard Song Jia's words, "Let's go first?", his heart suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart. If Song Jia was in his previous state of 70%, then he would probably not even be 30% when he said this.

.

For an actor, compared to acting confidence, basic skills are secondary. Because losing performance confidence cannot constitute "assuming me", assuming that I live in a prescribed situation of the role, how should I move.

That's why he was so excited about her with the words.

He heard Li Xuejian, Li Youbin, Wang Qingxiang and others mention that every actor who has achieved something on the road of acting will go through a period of confusion and self-doubt.

This period may be more than ten years long, and the shortest may take one or two years.

With the increase of practical experience, the theoretical knowledge is broad, and doubts about the practical application of the Sirvana system that I know:

Can you create an image from your own perspective?

Mastering the characters' movements can solve all problems?

Is it unnecessary to experience life?

How to create a character?

Is the Siren system so simple?

Even I began to doubt whether I insisted on experience, whether I was suitable for the actor industry, and whether I should change careers.

This is because the business ability and professional knowledge have reached a certain level, but the understanding and mastering are not profound and comprehensive enough, and the deviations of theories, skills and practical operations that you master. You feel that you can do it, but the role you create is always not three-dimensional enough.

Xu Rong has always been committed to avoiding such a situation, so he attaches importance to basic skills, emotional experience and basic expression, character autobiography, and sketches.

Song Jia was obviously not at this stage before, but the situation was a bit similar. She had to quickly find confidence, otherwise the play would have to collapse.

Xu Rong walked over, squatted beside her, and smiled and said, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Jia didn't seem to want to pay attention to him. At this time, she also understood that Xu Rong was just trying to motivate her emotions, but what Xu Rong said was too hurtful.

Seeing Song Jia limping out of the room by her assistant, Xu Rong laughed dryly and said to Shuangmao: "Isn't there any quarrel scene? You can take advantage of the game."

Her ponytails raised her head slightly and looked at him. After a long time, she realized that the group was full of talents, and they were all swearing without swearing.

"You...you really don't...not be a human being." After resting, Cao Bingkun said with a chuckle, and raised his chin at Song Jia not far away, "Look at people...you're angry

of."

Xu Rong glanced at him and said, "You can say less."

Cao Bingkun was not stuttering, but in order to keep his stuttering in real shots, he has been stuttering since he entered the group.

Although there is a grandfather of a famous Peking Opera artist, Cao Bingkun did not benefit from the decline of traditional dramas. His experience was quite bumpy, and he was comparable to Xu Rongyou. "Luxing" was his first drama, and he stuttered.

The method was also deliberately connected.

Cao Bingkun did not let Xu Rong do what he wanted and asked in a low voice: "No...Isn't you going to apologize?"

"Wait...wait for the filming...it's finished."

Women are always angry for no reason. In the afternoon, Xu Rong finally realized the frustration of Zhou Jie when filming "Harbin under the Night". I clearly did it for your own good, why don't you appreciate it?

The reason for this idea was that since the filming of that scene, Song Jia had no good expression on him and he did not apologize.

The main reason is that since the filming has not been finished, even if he has no sarcasm, he will be more virtuous than he has.

As for what Uncle Li said about taking care of him, he should do whatever he wants to shoot the show first. He never thought about working with Uncle Li again.

When the work was over in the evening, Xu Rong got into the car and turned his head, he saw Song Jia and her assistant waiting to go back with the main force, and asked, "Let's take my car, let's go together?"

Song Jia glared at him fiercely and said, "No need."

Xu Rong paused and said, "What he said at noon is a bit over, sorry."

"I know." Song Jia looked at him inexplicably and the two heads poking out from the car behind him, "I'm not angry with you."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

After getting in the car, Xu Rong closed his eyes and filmed his scene with Song Jia for a day today, and was so mentally exhausted.

Song Jia was really stimulated. After a day, she always wanted to suppress him, but she couldn't help but was always unwilling to accept it.

The mood is just right.

After a while, until he was about to arrive at the hotel, Xu Rong realized that something was wrong, because Xiao Zhang and Xu Xing, who were usually chattering along the way, sat behind without saying a word. He turned his head and saw two pairs of eyes staring straight at him.

Own.

"What's wrong? You two are scaring the gods when you look at me like this?"

Xu Xing whispered his lips twice, but he didn't dare to speak, but Xiao Zhang didn't care so much and said, "Teacher Xu, to be honest, have you fallen in love with her?"
To be continued...