Zhao Yue explained unconvincedly: "Director, I'm not in a good mood today. Let's shoot another take later." Her resentment towards Lin Xingyu deepened.
When I tried it the second time, I was able to get the message across and barely passed.
The next scene is in the toilet.
Ye Weiwei took a group of people in while Xia Yun went to the toilet.
“action”
Xia Yun suddenly got her period, and her deskmate went back to the classroom to help her get her things.
Ye Weiwei walked in with her people.
He quickly closed the door and locked Xia Yun's toilet from the outside.
Xia Yun's voice tightened, "Who's outside?"
No one answered, but there were mocking voices, several voices.
Xia Yun felt something was wrong and tried to open the door from the inside, but it wouldn't open. He kicked it twice, but the door didn't respond at all.
At this time, several basins of cold water poured down from above.
Xia Yun screamed in fright.
When it was Zhao Yue's turn to speak her lines, she got stuck again, this time on purpose.
Before the director called for a stop, Zhao Yue looked at him sheepishly and said, "Sorry, I forgot the words again. Let's do it again."
It was getting to this point, so the director had to call a halt, "Xingyu, come out and drink some hot water to warm yourself up."
Yueyue looked at Zhao Yue angrily. She did it on purpose. She quickly put clothes on Lin Xingyu.
Zhao Yue not only did not look embarrassed, but even looked a little proud as she looked at Yueyue.
Lu Ciyuan handed her a cup of hot milk, his eyes full of heartache, "Sister, drink a sip quickly to warm yourself up, don't catch a cold."
Lin Xingyu held the cup and drank from it in small sips, her face turning pale.
Lu Ciyuan is now very dissatisfied with Zhao Yue. What kind of acting skills are she? She gets stuck every time she speaks her lines. If she pours such cold water on her, she will get sick.
Zhao Yue walked over as if nothing had happened. "Director, I memorized my lines again. I think it's okay this time."
The director sighed, a little angry, "Wait for Xingyu to calm down, then you have to act well."
After Lin Xingyu was ready, she started the second shot.
Lin Xingyu had a bad feeling in her heart, as if Zhao Yue was targeting her.
Why?
“action”
After a few basins of cold water, Ye Weiwei opened the toilet door and looked at the embarrassed Xia Yun. She said arrogantly, "Who do you think you are, Xia Yun? How dare you covet my people? You look like this, it's disgusting."
The lines were spoken, but the actor was obviously not into the role, so the director had to call cut.
"Zhao Yue, what's wrong with you? Can you be a little more ruthless when you speak?"
"Director, I'm sorry, I didn't get the feeling just now."
Lin Xingyu shivered with cold, but she had no right to refute. Yueyue quickly wrapped her in a bath towel. She looked at Zhao Yue with hatred, but dared not say anything.
Lu Ciyuan said bluntly, "If you can't act, then don't act. It's embarrassing for a leading actress to be outshone by the second female lead."
Zhao Yue's face changed immediately, "You..." But she didn't dare to curse, so she could only hold back her words. She heard that he was a rich young man who brought money into the group.
Lin Xingyu coughed a few times and said weakly, "Director Fang, if Sister Yue can't find the feeling, why not let her try the role of Xia Yun? A swap might work."
Zhao Yue panicked when she heard this. "Director, I've found the feeling. This is the last time. Seriously, I guarantee it'll be a one-take pass."
She didn't want to be tortured like this.
The director nodded helplessly and started shooting for the third time.
“action”
This time, Zhao Yue really acted seriously.
The toilet door opened and Xia Yun came out in a mess.
He smiled sarcastically at Ye Weiwei, "So, this is your reason for bullying me."
Xia Yun looked straight at Ye Weiwei, without a trace of humility or fear. "If you like someone, just go after them. Liking someone is a matter between the two of you, and whether you accept them or not is also a matter between the two of you. Bullying me is nothing. Are you afraid of being rejected? Coward!"
Xia Yun looked at it with disdain, as if it were garbage.
“cut”
The director couldn't help but nod. Although Lin Xingyu was a newcomer, her strength should not be underestimated.
Lin Xingyu really portrayed Xia Yun's self-reliance and pride. Although she came from a poor family and was far from the wealthy daughter of Ye Weiwei, she also had her pride.
It is very consistent with the early positioning.
Director: "Xingyu, warm up first, and then we can move on to the next scene."
The next scene is Han Yi discovering the soaked Xia Yun. These two scenes must be shot one after another to avoid suffering.
The next scene returns to the classroom.
After the class bell rang, Xia Yun stood outside the door with his wet body.
"Report."
The teacher looked at Xia Yun and exclaimed, "Xia Yun, what's wrong?"
"Teacher, I want to ask for leave."
"Go, go, take a hot bath and drink some cold medicine. Don't catch a cold. Go quickly."
The teacher returned to the classroom mumbling, "What's wrong with this child?"
When Han Yi saw Xia Yun, his eyes were filled with worry and uneasiness. When she staggered past the classroom window, Han Yi's eyes were heavy and his brows were furrowed. After two minutes of silence, he stood up.
"Teacher, I want a leave too."
"What's wrong with you?"
"As the class monitor, I have an obligation to take care of my classmates. I'll ride my bike to take Xia Yun home faster."
The teacher thought for a moment and said, "Go ahead, and come back soon."
Ye Weiwei looked at Han Yi who rushed out. The jealousy and hatred in her heart were like a fire, burning in her chest. Her fingers were pinched white, and her eyes were staring fiercely at Xia Yun's seat.
Wang Zhe watched this scene, lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and quietly slipped out through the back door.
Han Yi trotted over to Xia Yun and immediately took off his school uniform and put it on her. Seeing her pale face, bloodless lips, and shivering from the cold, he felt so distressed. "Xia Yun, I'll ride my bike to take you home."
"No, that's not necessary." She said as she was about to return the school uniform to him.
Han Yi quickly suppressed her hand that was about to move. As soon as their hands touched, they quickly separated, neither of them feeling embarrassed to look at each other.
"I, I gave you flowers. Go home early so you don't catch a cold."
Xia Yun, who was soaked like a drowned rat, looked fragile, which made Han Yi want to protect her.
Han Yi acted as if he was guarding her, and Xia Yun nodded in agreement, sitting on the back of the bicycle and holding on to the seat tightly.
Han Yi rode slowly. Xia Yun looked at his broad and straight back. The early summer breeze blew up the corners of his clothes, and his hair fluttered in the wind. He was confident and sunny, the boy she cared about.
Xia Yun thought about her own situation, which was so different from the Han family's, and lowered her eyes again. The look of expectation just now was now full of loneliness.
Some people shouldn't have any intersection.
Still at the street corner, Xia Yun asked Han Yi to put him down.
"Have you arrived home yet?"
"Just go through the alley ahead. Thank you. I'll get off here."
"Then I'll watch you go in. You can put on the clothes first and give them to me another day."
Han Yi looked at Xia Yun quietly. Her round, bright eyes were so deep that they seemed to suck him in.
"Goodbye then."
Xia Yun hurriedly trotted home.
"Coward." Han Yi said softly with a beautiful smile.
Wang Zhe, who saw all this, turned around and entered the alley.
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