Unconventional screenwriter

The next scene is Gu Ma Jun making a phone call in the room, and it is also his first act on TV.

Allowing the makeup artist to apply cosmetics on his face, Cheng Ze silently rehearsed his performance after going on stage in his mind, from the lines and movements to the position.

"Kim writer nim, your skin is good." The makeup artist touched the face of the young writer in front of him, surprised and even faintly excited.

Men's facial features are very handsome and handsome, and their skin is fair and delicate, even better than some well-maintained female artists.

"Thank you." Cheng Ze smiled.

Seeing writer Kim's smile that was as gentle as the warm sun outside, the makeup artist couldn't help but red eyes.

She suddenly felt that there were idol dramas in her life. After all, the person in front of her was very much like a high-quality man who came out of idol dramas.

There is talent, and gentleness that is hard to refuse.

After a while, the makeup artist helped Cheng Ze put on makeup.

In modern dramas, the makeup of male characters is generally very simple, so compared to actresses, actors usually do not spend much time putting on makeup.

In addition, Cheng Ze's skin is very good, with almost no acne marks or dark spots of pigmentation, and it is so good that the makeup artist feels like he is useless.

So he finally got his hair done and trimmed his eyebrows.

After changing his clothes, Cheng Ze stood in front of the mirror, while the dressmaker at the side helped organize his clothes.

Everyone present looked at the well-dressed writer Jin and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Really handsome!

Just then I felt a little unbalanced.

The Creator is too unfair.

His talent and appearance gave him full marks!

Entering the shooting interior, Lee Jung-seop said to Seong Taek, "Have you remembered the position?"

The routes taken by the actors in their performances are carefully choreographed, rather than simply walking around randomly.

Through the positioning of the actors, not only can the picture become more interesting, but also the mood and atmosphere of the picture can be created, which is also one of the important tasks of the director.

"Inside, I remembered everything."

"Well, that's good. I won't say much about other things. You are both a writer and an actor. You should know what effect you should show, ha."

Cheng Ze smiled and nodded, "Thank you so much for your guidance."

"It's okay, it should be."

"The 98th game of "Bread King Jin Zhuoqiu", 2 mirrors, action."

Two hands opened the heavy curtains, and the sound of the curtains opening was very clear in the quiet room.

The golden sun shines straight into the high-end decorated suite, and the delicate dust dances and jumps in the sun, glowing with a little golden light, looking a little dreamy.

The tall and thin man stood against the light, unable to see what he looked like, and what he was holding in his hand, but when he waited for him to speak to an empty room, everyone watching was unconscious. Thought he was calling.

With the other hand of the young man free, he put the clothes on the bed into the suitcase one by one, without rush.

Even though the person on the other side of the phone was asking him something seriously, the man still answered the phone slowly, his magnetic voice slightly hoarse.

"Don't find me, I'm going on a trip. Don't ask where to go, why, or for too long." The man seemed to know what the opposite person had to ask, and he didn't hesitate to block everything the opposite person wanted to ask in advance. past.

Obviously it is a bit rude and rude, but it is inexplicably crisp when it comes out of the man's mouth, making people unable to feel bad.

"And before I contacted you, you didn't want me either."

Cheng Ze feels that he has completely replaced Gu Ma Jun's perspective.

Lee Jung-sup looked at "Gu Ma Joon" in the camera and was surprised secretly. The acting skills of Cheng Ze now are so good that people can't tell that he is actually a newcomer.

In the camera, Cheng Ze speaks lines unhurriedly, speaks clearly, grasps the emotions of the language very well, with the gentleness and coldness unique to Gu Ma Jun, as well as the slight rebelliousness and pride.

The people present were surprised. If they hadn't known that Writer Kim was acting, they would really have thought he was calling someone now, and thought he was Gu Ma Jun.

The acting is very natural and there is no sense of disobedience.

The camera zoomed in and aimed at the big, slender, powerful hand that was soaked in the sun.

Obviously just picking up a small glass bottle, but inexplicably revealing a noble and elegant temperament, people can't help but want to be transformed into that bottle, picked up by the boy in the sun gently, then packed and packed away.

Standing with his back to the sun, the camera zoomed in again and pointed at the hand holding the golden phone handle. He still couldn't see the man's appearance, but all the signs indicated that he was a very handsome and charming man.

"Yes, so I will call you uncle first."

"Don't panic like her."

"Not missing, but traveling."

"This time the uncle can't find it, I hung up." Cheng Ze's voice changed a little, still calm and calm, but with a little more impatient and disgust.

The phone was snapped, and there was a crisp click, neat and handsome.

Put a few yellowed books in the box and pull the suitcase neatly.

Cheng Ze stood facing the camera, picked up the black-framed glasses neatly placed on the bed, slowly put them on, pushed the glasses with the index finger, and then a black newsboy hat, put on from back to front. Not slow.

The hand still blocked most of the lens, making people unable to see the real appearance, but the slightly raised corner of the mouth was already reflected in the lens, revealing a unique yuppie.

Turning his back to the door, closing it, but as if shutting the light behind him, Cheng Ze in the lens lowered his head. Under the dim light, he still couldn't see his appearance, but it gave everyone watching him a feeling. That is.

This man, he was laughing.

"Cut!"

"Papa." The people around kept clapping their hands, complimenting.

"Kim writer Nim played really well."

"Yes, yes."

"I didn't expect that writer Kim's acting skills were so good. It was really amazing."

With a gentle smile on his face, Cheng Ze bent over and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

After speaking, he walked to Lee Jung-seop's side.

Lee Jung-seop gave up half of the monitor to Cheng Ze, and said with emotion.

"Originally, I was a little worried that you would be a little rusty in acting as a newcomer, but I didn't expect you to act so well. You can reach such a level in more than a month. How did you do it, Cheng Ze."

Cheng Ze had just played the scene again and again, without any difficulties, and was incredibly smooth.

Li Zhengxie is really curious about how this young man, who has never been exposed to acting before, can reach this level of performance in more than a month.

Cheng Ze lowered his head and smiled, looking a little shy.

"Just study with your heart, and you will learn by studying with your heart."

Lee Jung-sup and the people present: "..."

Seeing Kim Sung Taek's magnanimous "humility", Li Zhengxie felt a little uncomfortable, even a little scared.

Cheng Ze will not follow him to learn and learn with heart, and then learn quickly after learning.

Ignoring the reactions of the people present, Cheng Ze stared closely at his performance on the monitor, with the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, with a little complacency that was not known to outsiders.

There is also a bit more frivolous unique to young people.

He played really well~