I Only Like Your Character Settings

After the second article, Kuncheng gave Xia Xiqing enough to play space, and unconditionally believed a new person who was completely blank in acting. This way is a great adventure in movie shooting. The worst result is Destroy the entire film.

Although Kuncheng in the crew is the most stateful person, this does not mean that other people can convince this way of operation. This summer is clear, but what he can do is to make everyone convincing with his own ability. Can he have the ability to say in terms of play?

He has, but it is just a strong determination of self-analysis.

"Action!"

Jiang Tong is half-in the ground, obviously the most humble and weak gesture, gray face, wolf, but his very good bullied face, there is no commemoration, no matter how the mixed is humiliated, he uses it. Naturally, unnatural tones stated that he had no clear facts.

He did not have money, he just finished the salary to pay a rent, bought some necessities and food, and the rest is used to buy pigments to maintain their extravagant hobbies. Even the bicycle is broken, he will not be repaired.

"I think your mother is to put it with me. I have not learned to teach you today, you don't know who this street is the master!"

I didn't have a little patience. I took the Jiang Tong who was already knocked down to the ground. The fist was fighting against his pale face. Jiang Tong couldn't resist. The strength of his body is like being smoked. Like it, the stomach hurts to be screwed.

See that the fist is so straight to him, and he can do it. It is not the first time, anything is not the first time.

As long as you can't die, everything is not called.

In the next moment, he waited for the heavy punch that can interrupt his mandible, but a loud liquid and bomb splashing on his face. The neck is released, and Jiang Tong slides down the wall. He was shocked. Just also called to teach his mixed head, so that you are in front of you, full face is blood. Jiang Tong reached out and touched his face.

The finger is all blood, which is the blood of this person.

He saw a stick that did not exist before, it was slightly scribed at the feet of the mix.

Someone took this to him?

"Wang Ge? Kao Gong, are you nothing?" Several other people were scared, they gave up, support the boss that had lost the wind, but the boss, "Is which Raise! Fast, give me a kill him! Mom, my head ... "

Several people looked up in the lane head, and the Tong Tong, who was stunned, and he looked at the head.

At the beginning of the sunset, from the port of the alley, a taller person, his hair is like a fire, burning red. In the backlight, his face is not clear, and the fire red light is like his mask.

This sudden intrigue is not sent to them, and there is no .

"Give me to death!"

There are four people on the mix, only one, even if he looks higher, it is not an opponent. Jiang Tong waved his hand, and he said in his mouth. "Fast, go!"

The man is like him, it is not to listen to him. It's straight to the face, and the front of a foot is on the chest of the person who is playing. I have a straight down to the ground. .

After this foot, Jiang Tong finally saw his face under the backlight, especially the pair of lonely wolf.

He trembled, and his mouth could not be understood.

"That night ... that day ..."

Track him, kill him!

As I suddenly have a neck, the pupil of Jiang Tong is scattered, and the body shakes is not like.

In the dark, the hands have died, and he has also seen the fierce eyes of that person in the moonlight, such as the moonlight.

Too much tall people clearly have no helper, but when it is, it will not leave the road. Every feet of each punch is playing people to death. Jiang Tong saw the truel.

This person is not afraid of life.

The world is the most unable to provoke anything, they are the one that really does not want.

Soon, the few people who have been humiliated to Jiang Tong have fallen in the ground, even if they stand up and flee, they are gone, like a few old dogs.

The man breathed the chest, and the face was looked at Jiang Tong. Jiang Tong also faced his face on a moment and avoided his eyes.

The sweat is slid down and is cool.

He is afraid, this is his first acknowledgment. He is really scared.

As far as I remembered that night, physiological fear could not be overcome.

"Why don't you roll," The man suddenly opened, and the sound low and sorted with a little bit of asthma. "Do you want to stay here?"

Jiang Tong turned his head, directly looking at the person's face, his mouth also broke, and his eyebrow bones broke down the blood marks down.

How can this person say this? It's like you want to kill your own that night is not him.

Jiang Tong didn't know why, hit the mouth, clearly fled this time, as long as you can live enough, but he looked at his eyes, "you ..." You are……"

The man didn't look like an imagination, just in the distance of half a meter, and looked at Jiang Tong without expression.

"I just tracked you that day." He pulled his mouth, unlike laugh, it is like a sense of demonstration.

"I know……"

Jiang Tong answers very hard, but very firm. There is no need to retreat, and there is no one in his hand on the wall. It can be used as a weapon. Even if he also knows that he is not able to win, look at these people who fall into the ground know, facing Such a strong, he has almost no resilience.

He tried his breath with his breath and held a difficult wall. The pain of the abdomen did not retreat, his right leg was also hurt, and every step is hurting.

Indeed, he got rid of these people's entanglement, but he was more feared in his heart.

Because that person's shadow follows yourself, just like that night. His shadow is very long, ghosts usually follow his side, no matter how he speeds up, you can't get rid of it.

Stepping and walking out of the alley, seeing your own bicycle, Jiang Tong hesitated for a while, but he did not dare to stay again, fear let his heart jump very fast, soon like the next second, you have to jump out the mouth.

"You are afraid of me."

That person suddenly opened behind, scared Jiang Tong, and he couldn't take care of the old bicycle and moved towards the exterior of the alley. There is no thing to help, his footsteps are accelerated, and the whole person hurts and unstable, one is turned, falling down.

The man was not in front of him, but he said with a ponderful tone.

"You should be afraid of me." His voice was desperately taste, "but not now."

Jiang Tong doesn't understand what he meant, nor does it want to understand the desire. He didn't look back, the two walked out of the dirty alleys in the previous place, the outside is a road that is not very large, and the two sides have a tall phoenix. The leaves of the Qingxiang in the early summer are mad, and the road is two. The embossed leaves are almost together, cover the sky. This feeling is very wonderful, as if two people will not have people who have intersteled, they will fight their own hands toward each other.

Whether it is not a hug, as long as there is the instant of the fingertips, everything is worth it.

Therefore, Jiang Tong likes the phoenix of this season, this is a rare source of hi-hopes in his dull.

Under the low, the shadow is still, Jiang Tong can support a tree every step, can be in the middle of the intervals, still let his feet have no way to bear, and the pace is getting slower.

"stop."

The people behind him suddenly opened, and Jiang Tong was shocked again, and there was no helping in hand, almost twisted.

"turn around."

Natural fear brought to this person has to choose to listen to it, Jiang Tong does not twist the neck, side face, but don't look at him.

He thought that this natural killing will definitely bring himself to an unmanned corner, and maybe it directly killed him into a lot of fragments, or uses the way to torture him to meet his pleasure, otherwise he is true. I can't think of what kind of situation will make a person track another complete strange person in the dark, not to give money, I just want to kill.

But he didn't expect that after the murder of his heart, he was bent on the side of the road, looking at his face, "Sit."

What is the heart?

Jiang Tong turned his belly, did not dare to sit down and did not stop going to stand.

The man rushed to him, which made a look, fierce and not rejected. Jiang Tong had to bend his waist and ready to sit down.

"Don't rely too close."

Jiang Tong looked inexplicably to him, and his eyes were full. But he didn't want to ask questions, he sat down silently. It's a little better.

His eyes are timidly floating on this person's face. Just now, the blood that I only got to the upper eyelids is now in the eyes, like the water flow of deep gorge, because his eye nest is very deep, very like those who learn art used to practice sketch of plaster avatar. However, Jiang Tong didn't have money to learn, and even the opportunity to touch those plaster images did not.

Jiang Tong's sight is firm, but it is still a drum. He swallowed a sight, and the throat rolls.

Let the head back.

"CUT!"

Kuncheng stood up, the surprise on the face couldn't catch up, "It was very good, just that long shot was very good."

You don't have to worry about it. This sentence he would like to say, but I don't know anything, I didn't say it.

The time they had taken a few positions before, from different angles, the effect is also very good, and it is a five or six times, and it is very efficient for relatively fierce fight. It can make Kuncheng surprises after Jiang Tong stood up, Gao Kun followed two people behind him a full shot of the road to the road.

The drama tension between these two people is almost natural, and it is better than the result of being worn in the best extent than he imagined. Even the lines, tone and rhythmies, which are willing, and the rhythm is just a card.

It's really a treasure.

Xia Xialu smashed his tone, and his stretch was suddenly loose, this feeling is a bit uncomfortable. He now understands why so many actors will have bad emotions when they act, this is really not ordinary people.

Xiao Luo came over, holding a big pink fan in a slap, just prepared the fan in his hand, was honored in the past, and he didn't blow it with Xia Xialu sitting next to it. "Hot? You fast Blow. "

Xia Xi cleared the head of the head and looked at the full sweat, "you are hot."

"I am not hot." Zhou Zhao greeted the fan and threw his arms. Makeup artist, laughing, smiled, take a look at the brain of Zhou, "You don't sweat, you don't want you, see if we have to give you makeup, the blood is flowing down with sweat. "

Zhou Zhao is embarrassed to laugh at your head.

Xia Xi cleared the handle of the fan, and his mouth also hook, he opened the switch, and mutually moved his butt to the side of Zhou, holding him, holding a small fan to put it in the middle of the two people, and also took the words I just took the same word.

"I have to rely so close."

Zhou Zhao quickly reflected it, and moved to the right, repeating the lines of Gao Kun, "Don't rely on me."

"It is going to." Xia Xi Qing also moved again.

"You don't have trouble, can't make up." Makeup artist smiled by two kinds of ghosts, Luo Luo showed a dislike expression, but she did not dare to see himself.

"Is it very troublesome of Tongyang?" Zhou Zhao was worried about Xia Xiqing.

Xia Xi lifted a look, and the eyes were lazy and squatting, and the sound of the sound was in the Zhou Ziyou. "It is necessary to play a person who is playing people in the school in the school. It is really ..."

Zhou Zhizhen also smashed the sound, "Who told you so weak?"

In the summer, I watched him, and I won the face of others. Zhou Zuo saw immediately lost sin, "I am joking, I am sorry." I also felt funny. "I have never played in school. frame."

"No, you are the one of the alarm."

Zhou Zhao was shocked to head, "How do you know?"

Xia Xi cleared a little child, "I just know."

Zhou Zi was unhappy, and the laughter on his face was slightly collapsed. What is afraid, I believe that you are not afraid of playing. "

The other party was silent for a while, and finally had a sound.

"I am afraid of black."

The laughter of Xia Xiqing is very light, but he will fall into the heart of Zhou Zixi.

"I borrowed that feeling, it is not difficult."

Borrow a little emotions to the most fear of your heart, Zhou Zhix can't imagine.

The little fan is lightly turned, and Xia Xi stared at the center of the center, and the cheek was touched.

"Khan." When I saw Zhou Zi, I was sorry, "Ah, I was dirty after I was wiped by me."

"Walk, I am bother you." Xia Xiqing low-cut face, smile does not consciously float.

Kuncheng saw the long lens from the road from the alley, quite satisfied, "just that the lens is really good, it is to hand hold the lens in front of a pedestrian feel." He hurried Busy to the other side, communicate with the total photography, and layout.

"The first time I took a play, I'm amazing." Kuncheng walks, Zhou Zhao began to tease Xia Xiqing, "genius newcomers."

"Isn't it you?"

"I am grinding." Zhou Zi's brain posted a few paper towels, "said a little bit." His hand was put on the knee, "I, I used to be a lot of guidance, you can I can't play life. I can't play my life. I can make me more emotions, but I can't play a flat-headed people in Puchong. Because I don't know them, I don't know my role. "

His eyes looked at the road, "So I am like this now, I am on the edge of the road, sometimes it is a afternoon. At that time, I was still small, I was not very red. I have n'thing to do. , It seems that the passers-by. I have seen more, everyone is a collection of emotions, too many emotions are on the body, very complicated, complicated, can only choose to use those emotions to wear each other It's like a mature adult, so it is flat. "

Said, Zhou Zizheng has a smile to Xia Xi, and I have a smile. "I later understood, I want to play."

Warm yellow sunset puts out every edge of Zhou self-lost face, but also wraps them so soft. Xia Jiqing looked at him like this, his mouth raised, did not speak.

He also wants to say something, but it is found that herself the poor language is completely unable to describe the feeling of arrogance of Zhou Zhou, too good, so that he has passed the threshold that can be described in words. If there is a paint brush, it is fine. It is best to be a soft watercolor. He wanted to draw it now, draw a painted art full of enthusiasm for performance art.

"What?" Zhou Zhe louted his own summer, and some doubts.

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"It is a big handsome guy." Zhou Zi Yu is deliberately touched by the foot of the summer, picking up the paper towel on the head. The makeup artist leaves, the next game will begin.

Xia Jiqing sat up and returned to the previous location waiting to start, but suddenly heard the voice of Zhou Zi.

"I don't want you to be the kind."

Body is hysteresis. Xia Jiqing suddenly stiff, only the shadow of the Shanduo self-usage.

"I want to see all your emotions, good, bad, no matter how complicated, how sharp, don't grind each other, let them release."

The last sentence is now low, and only two of them can only be heard by them.

"Give it to me, I can bear it."