MTL - I Conquered the Universe With Acting-Chapter 93 .93rd performance

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Liu Qingqing's training room was quickly put on the right track.

Absorbing the first batch of students, borrowing from the elimination system of trainees, not suitable for performance work, retreating enthusiastically in the middle, etc., will be eliminated in the stage examination.

Liu Qingqing was only one person, and it was very difficult.

Fortunately, Interstellar training intelligence? It works.

The first lesson she taught everyone was to liberate yourself from my nature.

Hugging each other, laughing and crying, and even rolling around the room, these "training intelligences" just teach them to do it.

This kind of special course, after one session, made some people feel strange.

Among the students, there are also some 'undercover agents' sent by the rivals to spy on the news from competing brokerage companies.

It didn't take long for gossip and marketing announcements to fill the sky.

[Climbing on the ground is also considered a performance class. Is this learning how to play a lizard? 】

[Empty and powerful, the quality of the courses is sloppy, who did Liu Qingqing deceive? 】

[Quanxin has invested for many years, but Yan has been pecked in the eye. 】

【Changing the future of film and television, this is it? The ghost crying and wolf howling in the training classroom, there is no aesthetic feeling at all, and I die of laughter. 】

The industry is paying attention, and even a group of young people who are curious about the entertainment industry are also paying attention silently.

Everyone is very concerned about whether the first batch of students can really be able to study, whether they can? Like Liu Qingqing, beyond intelligence? Artists.

If so, then there will be a steady stream of young people pouring into this Vanity Fair.

Liu Qingqing's dedicated training classroom will also become an irreplaceable golden signboard.

"This result cannot be verified in the short term."

Gao Zhenbei browsed entertainment information at home and shook his head.

But putting down the coffee cup, he hissed.

He looked at the row of children in front of him.

Temple twitching.

"You? Are you actually rolling on the floor in your acting class? What kind of class is this, is it mopping the floor?"

Gao Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, "It's not like cleaning the floor."

Gao Zhenbei became interested, "Then? What is it?"

Gao Lingfeng took a sip of milk, "Actually, I'm not too sure."

Gao Zhenbei: "…"

outrageous!

Gao Lingfei added, "The training teacher said, we just need to let go and play in this class, and we'll have our bones in the next class."

Gao Zhenbei took a breath? Relax.

Sure enough, because of the first class, the warm-up allowed everyone to enter the rhythm.

After the real learning begins, it is not so simple.

"Then? Miss Liu is going to teach you in the next class? How to do micro-expression performances?"

"No, it seems to be," Gao's eldest brother lowered his eyebrows, "running."

Gao Zhenbei: "...?"

"What I drew was to imitate the way an orangutan runs."

"Can orangutans run? I'm an elephant. Where's Big Brother?"

"…rabbit."

"Hahaha!"

Gao Zhenbei: "..."

What are these? What?

It always felt that he sent all the children to a school that collected black money.

Is it really okay?

Fortunately, all the children themselves go there.

Nothing to do with him.

When his wife asked, he was innocent.

"Well, you guys are all grown ups, your path, your father can't control it, and you can't control it either. Come on."

Gao Zhenbei thought for a while and encouraged.

The child flies slowly, carrying the pot on his own.

But just as he calmed down for a while, he heard the words of his youngest daughter, Gao Yueru.

"Dad, do you know? The Voice King?"

"Mike developed by the big brother entered the semi-finals."

Of course Gao Zhenbei knew, "Not bad."

"Queen Liu said, we? This class of students, my eldest brother has the most magnetic voice and **** qualities, and helped him sign up for the gymnastics competition before the semi-finals."

Gao Zhenbei's mind froze for a while before straightening his thoughts.

This means that the eldest son, Gao Lingjiang, wants to compete with the smart McGe that he developed in "The Voice King" for a promotion spot? !

This... also works?

"The queen said that the eldest brother has no chance of winning against her, but the winning rate against the intelligent? is still very high. Let him continue to do the course to release his nature, and then give him a secret training camp for three days alone. Ouch, why not me?"

Gao Zhenbei: "…"

real or fake?

It's only been a week of training, and I have to follow the A-level intelligence? PK?

Still a big win?

Is 0.1% so big?

"Cough, Xiaojiang, do you need Dad to give you a family ticket?"

Gao Lingjiang: "..."

He suddenly, kind of wanted to win.

In the past few days, Liu Qingqing read the script at night, and then took time to write the training plan for the next day. During the day, she was in the crew and took time to watch the students' learning.

Fortunately, she played against Cheng Xiangyu in the "Yan Fei" crew, which can be regarded as a verification of the teaching method.

Although Cheng Xiangyu starred in his true colors, he was still a proper newcomer.

"You reach out and hold me like this. It has the beauty of the picture, but the emotional expression is a little bit worse? The speed is faster? It symbolizes the urgency in your heart."

"We? It's already a passionate relationship at this time, and it's past the green period."

Liu Qingqing felt that Cheng Xiangyu understood the camera very well.

As expected of a photographer.

After the filming of this passionate love scene, she saw it as Xiang Yu, and a flash of light flashed in her mind, "Are you interested in teaching students? The long and close shots, the moving and still shots, the principles of moving and composition, etc. during the filming."

Cheng Xiangyu was stunned.

In fact, recently he came to shoot a movie, and his mentality has changed.

At first, he came to get close to Liu Qingqing, wanted to be closer to her, and pursued her.

But she was too serious.

As soon as she entered the camera, she was Yan Fei herself, no longer Liu Qingqing.

As soon as the scene came out, she either read the script or the training plan, and basically didn't have time to talk to him.

This crazy work enthusiasm has also greatly infected him.

Aroused his serious and professional sense of the lens.

But once the attitude is correct, the psychology of chasing girls is suppressed, and the attitude towards work is devoted to shooting, and Cheng Xiangyu feels the freshness.

He's a photographer who's been standing behind the camera, photographing people.

He understands composition, line, light and shadow.

Know? How to get the person in front of the camera to pose and feel...

But now, he ran in front of the camera, but he was as immature as a child.

Change location and start over.

On the contrary, it allowed him to discover a new angle of photography art!

His understanding, aesthetics, and cognition of photography are also breaking, reshaping, breaking... and constantly circulating!

These days, he even had some new ideas that were different from before.

These? are all filmed, brought!

So, to teach?

Cheng Xiangyu was a little moved when he heard this proposal.

"It's okay, don't force it, I'll let Quanxin contact you and some other photographers, please don't have any psychological burden, just refuse if you want~"

Liu Qingqing's attitude was relaxed.

Cheng Xiang Yu's nerves were tense.

other photographers?

Wait!

"I'm going. I'm willing to give them? Lens training."

Cheng Xiangyu opened his mouth instantly.

This configuration, Mr. Quan Xinqin, interpreting Liu Qingqing, is all top.

Of course, for the position of photography training, a top like him is also required.

Men's victories.

Far beyond Liu Qingqing's imagination.

"Miss Liu, do you have time for dinner tonight? Let's talk about training?"

Cheng Xiangyu's brown eyes flickered slightly as he adjusted the collar of his suit.

One hand rests on the door frame.

Posing a self-confessed gentleman and handsome pose.

However, Liu Qingqing touched her nose and was very embarrassed, "I have appointments for the past few days, can I do it next week?"

Cheng Xiangyu was stunned, his eyes deepened.

Is it with a friend, or with Mr. Qin?

She has been very busy lately.

Liu Qingqing raised her red lips, "Then? Let me tell Mr. Qin, I guess Zhang Zhida will talk to you about the trainer's remuneration and signing the contract. I'll go first? Lah~"

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly changed her clothes and went back to the crew room.

She has hardly been out of the cast these days.

But they said they had an appointment.

Cheng Xiangyu frowned.

There is always a bad feeling.

And Liu Qingqing went back to the hotel room set by the crew, took a shower after removing makeup, made a moisturizing sleeping mask, and then lay in the sleeping cabin.

She couldn't help laughing when she thought about the accusation against the Liu family's 'criminal?' book that Lawyer Cheng sent her in the past two days.

In the past few days, she would take half an hour to go to the virtual website and chat with Lu Dingzhen.

He has a very busy schedule during the day and has only been free recently at dinner time.

Liu Qingqing felt that it was time for her to decompress the other party.

Those who come and go are friends.

She can't? Just take advantage of the other party to help her.

Whether it was a rear-end collision last time or the Liu family's incident this time, she owed a lot to her.

Not to mention, he also solved the bottleneck of her performance.

"What's the matter with you, please tell me."

Liu Qingqing bit her lower lip and smiled.

She has always been on her own.

She is an orphan on earth, and now she and the Liu family are not destined to rely on them?

She is used to relying on herself, so when she encounters people who help her, she is more grateful and cherished, and is willing to repay them a hundredfold.

"Don't worry, I am very strict, and I will never reveal anything you told me."

Liu Qingqing looked at the man who was wearing an army green shirt today, which was unbuttoned to reveal the thin undershirt underneath.

He seemed to bend one leg at random and straighten the other, so slender that he had nowhere to put it, and the boots on his feet almost reached into the chat room next door.

Even in rest, this person has a great sense of presence.

She took a deep breath?, "Of course it doesn't matter if you don't say anything. You can come as you feel comfortable."

Lu Dingzhen glanced at her, her thin lips dyed into a smile.

She was soft before.

In the light screen, in the treatment cabin, she was soft most of the time when he saw her.

But later, he learned that she was acting.

These? Not the real her.

Only when he saw the real person did he know that she was wrapped in a thick and hard shell.

There is a soft and delicate, passionate and rich heart hidden inside.

But he didn't expect that she is now unguarded, softer and softer than he imagined.

Lu Dingjia chuckled, "It's really been a little bit stressful recently."

Her suitors were eager to move, but he couldn't find time to be by her side.

Several old chiefs of the military region encouraged his father to arrange a blind date for him.

He refused.

But after waves of old chiefs, he still wanted to send his grandson to her.

Fortunately, she's been on a retreat from the crew lately.

Lu Dingzhen thought, the eyebrows were also a little sharper.

"pressure??"

Liu Qingqing thought for a while.

Watch him pick up the card on the table with one hand and turn it with his fingers.

There seems to be no further meaning to be said.

It's a matter of the military, according to the regulations, he can't say it, right?

She thought about it for a while, and then started to babble about her trivial matters.

"I was under pressure before? It was actually a lot."

Putting yourself in the same situation as the other party and telling your own story can also comfort the other party to the greatest extent.

Lu Dingtao raised his eyebrows.

Liu Qingqing blinked and continued, "I have always been an actor, no matter whether I compete or act, I have the confidence to handle it well. Let me train new people, I am not sure if I can do it myself, Will it delay them?"

As she talked, she also felt a little sincere.

And sighed a little?

Lu Dingjia chuckled, "Then? Now?"

Sure enough, Liu Qingqing returned to the topic of comforting him, and grinned, "Now let go and do it, I find it's not that difficult to start."

"Of course it will take a lot of time, I will do a little today, a little tomorrow, and more and more colleagues will join in and participate in the training with me. It is better than if I do nothing because of fear. Much better."

When she finished, she blinked at him.

"So, the pressure is only temporary, and you can overcome it by preparing for it."

This is to comfort him.

Lu Dingzhen could understand.

Just want to laugh.

Holding back again, he nodded seriously, "Then? Can you still arrange your schedule?"

"Well," Liu Qingqing recalled that Li Mo had lost a lot of weight, but she was fine. "There are more people who need me, and my spirit is better."

"Even the crew's scenes, I acted very smoothly. The line competition didn't take as long as the preparation time before."

Because of her constant teaching and self-reflection, her skills have reached new heights.

And the emotional level, she is also good now.

"Oh?" Lu Dingjiao put down the card in his hand with interest, "Are you ready for the next line competition?"

Playing the stadium game, he checked the playing time.

That night, he was going to the Eighth Military Region, so he couldn't watch it right away.

"You? Can't you see it? Then? Do you want to listen to my part now?" Liu Qingqing also happened to practice her lines every day.

For her, this is required homework.

Lu Dingjiao straightened his expression immediately, and his bent legs were folded.

Sit up straight.

Pretend to be listening intently.

For no reason, Liu Qingqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Facing millions of viewers, she hasn't felt this nervous for a long time.

But being stared at him so solemnly, her palms were a little sweaty.

In my heart, there is still a ridiculous doubt whether I should practice again.

"All ears."

Lu Dingjiao's voice was low, like a warm sunset glow in the night.

Liu Qingqing clenched her hands tightly.

Blinking desperately a few times, he secretly took a deep breath.

"Then? I started-"

When she finished, she closed her eyes.

Don't look at the man in front of you, and don't look at the chat rooms around you.

When the wind and voices around her became silent, she could not hear it, and then she slowly opened her red lips.

"If I love you—"

Her voice has always been ethereal, but this time, it seemed to be stained with worldly colors, seductive like honey, slightly sweet, like maltose, crystal clear with a strong fragrance.

Reminiscent of the empty wind, rolling up the clothes hanging on the terrace.

It is the gentle and lingering home taste of a little woman.

As soon as the sentence came out, Lu Dingzhen was shocked!

As for Liu Qingqing, because she has rarely NG in ten thousand years, she braked suddenly and got stuck.

She opened her eyes with a smear of powder on her face.

Quickly grab the white.

"That one, this is a poem that the fans chose for me, I hope I can read it during the competition."

Lu Dingjiao made a fist with his left hand, pressed it against his thin lips, and coughed lightly.

"It turned out to be poetry."

"Yes, it's not my original creation..." Liu Qingqing felt hot.

She didn't expect just now that the word selection of "The King of Voice" was a bit ambiguous.

When you read to a man alone, the atmosphere is like being in a sauna.

The air is so hot that it freezes.

Thickly brushed.

"continue?"

Lu Dingzhen glanced at her pretty face that was as red as a rose.

Think of the rose-flavored cotton candy that Zhuang Zhuo bought for his niece.

soft.

As soon as you press it, your fingertips sink deep into it.

Liu Qingqing swallowed her saliva and lowered her head slightly.

He hummed softly.

I closed my eyes again and tried my best to return to the feeling just now.

"If I love you—"

In front of the clouds, the wind is clear, the birds are singing and the phoenix is ​​singing.

"Not only do I love your majestic body,

I also love where you stand,

the land under your feet. "

The card between Lu Dingzhen's fingers fell.

pat.

It seemed to be the sound of a broken heart.

fall on her.

The author has something to say: Lu Xingxing: I am gone.

See you tomorrow.

PS: Recite the lines, excerpted from Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree".

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