Before leaving, Wen Runruan looked at Lin Siyao, then thought for a moment and took out the painting he had just finished and gave it to her.
Lin Siyao raised an eyebrow, seeming a little surprised. Wen Ruan explained: "If you are unhappy, don't smile. This painting is for you. Be happy. I'm leaving now."
Lin Siyao put away her smile and looked at the car slowly driving away. She suddenly felt that although the little girl seemed ignorant, she actually knew everything in her mind.
The painting was of Zhouzhuang, but the layout of the entire picture was based on traditional Chinese painting, with large areas of white space. Lin Siyao stared at the person standing on the bridge in the painting and smiled again.
Putting away the painting, she suddenly felt that no matter how difficult the problem was, if she stayed calm, there would always be a solution.
Wen Ruan listened to the system in her mind whispering in her ear, "Host, how do you know she is unhappy?"
She glanced at the painting supplies on the passenger seat, stared straight ahead, and slowed down. "Her eyes. The book describes Lin Siyao as a resolute girl who rarely shows weakness. I think that's why Xie Jinzhi likes her. But just now, there was clearly something hidden in her eyes. They weren't bright and resolute at all, as if they were being shaken by something."
“The system was about to flatter me when it suddenly received a new panel. I looked at it and didn’t know whether to tell Wen Ruan or not.
"Host, you have a new favorability panel. Originally, you could only see the male protagonist, but now there is one more."
"Whose is it?" As the car was about to reach the parking lot, Wen Runruan turned the steering wheel and asked casually.
"Lin Siyao."
"Why?" Wen Runruan didn't seem surprised and asked calmly.
The system looked at the information sent by the bureau: "It says that the heroine has deviated from the world's trajectory, and a new social favorability panel has been created. You need to conquer the heroine again. Of course, you only need to fill the design of the favorability panel."
For some reason, Wen Ruanruan remembered the look in Lin Siyao's eyes before she left, "Okay, I get it."
When they arrived at the hotel room, Xiao Xiao was standing at the door, walking around anxiously. As soon as Wen Runruan came out of the elevator, Xiao Xiao pulled her up and down to look around.
Seeing that everything was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. "You scared me to death. You weren't back so late. President Wen said you left home early in the morning to go back to the crew. I saw you weren't here, so I thought something had happened."
Seeing Xiao Xiao nagging like this, Wen Ruan suddenly felt a little warm. "Xiaoxiao." She called Xiao Xiao who was still talking, and then hugged her, "Thank you!"
Xiao Xiao stopped talking, then simply patted Wen Ruan and let go of each other. "Alright, let's go back and get some rest. Director Xie said we'll be shooting in Suzhou for another week before heading to Lincheng for location shooting."
After Xiao Xiao entered the elevator, Wen Ruan's face completely fell, tired. Entering the door and looking at the hotel's decoration, Wen Ruan's thoughts drifted away.
She is very delicate, but to be honest, she is very tired after being here for the past few days. You are acting all the time. This is a world in a book. She has a new life thanks to the system, but she has to become a member of the book and follow the plot.
But today, due to the overlapping of space, some things began to go off track. Wen Runruan suddenly felt even more tired, with the face that looked like a relative and Lin Siyao's eyes.
Wen Ruan collapsed on the bed, trying to empty herself.
"Qin Qin, are you going to go with me or the company?" Lin Siyao tapped her index finger on the steering wheel intermittently, waiting for a satisfactory answer from the person opposite her.
The other party quickly gave a reply, "Follow you!" Lin Siyao remembered a saying, it is difficult to choose between the two, and the one who chooses the one that is ultimately a failure is the one who makes the choice between the two.
The other party's answer without hesitation made Lin Siyao feel better. She was not decided by the choice, but was the only first choice.
Lin Siyao spoke again: "Thank you for following me for so many years. We have a tough battle to fight next."
The man opposite was nonchalant and didn't seem to care. "Don't worry, I told you when I brought you into this circle that I'll protect you!"
Lin Siyao smiled, hung up the phone, looked in that direction, and finally drove home.
"Ding Dong!" While Wen Runruan was still daydreaming, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Wen Ruanruan sat up from the bed: "Who?"
"I, Xie Jinzhi!" The man's clear voice came through the door, but it became a little dull.
Hearing that it was Xie Jinzhi, Wen Runruan hesitated for a while, but finally chose to open the door.
Maybe it was because he had just taken a shower, Xie Jinzhi's hair was still a little wet. He was still wearing his usual casual clothes, looking like a high school student.
Xie Jinzhi was only 20 this year, so it was understandable that he looked young. Wen Ruan looked at him in surprise: "Director, it's so late, what's the matter?"
Because she rolled around on the bed just now, Wen Runruan's hair was a little messy, and the scenery in the room cast a shadow on her face. Xie Jinzhi took a breath, thinking that this face was worthy of being chosen by him.
In fact, Xie Jinzhi had made a lot of mental preparations before coming to find Wen Runruan. Strictly speaking, he and Wen Runruan were not very familiar with each other, but what he was going to talk about tonight was also very important. He was fidgeting in the room, and when he finally made up his mind to go find her, he was told that she had not returned.
Finally, I returned to my room. I just heard Qian Duo say that Wen Runruan was back, and then I came up.
"Tell me about your acting experience." Xie Jinzhi's voice was a little shaky. Wen Runruan thought of the social phobia of Xie Jinzhi in the book and found it a little funny.
Then she opened the door and said, "Come in and talk."
Wen Ruanruan poured a glass of water for Xie Jinzhi and placed it in front of him: "There are no drinks, drink some water."
"It's okay, I just came to talk to you about your acting style." Xie Jinzhi began to relax gradually when he talked about the business, and now it was Wen Runruan's turn to be nervous.
"Director, what do you mean?" Wen Runruan couldn't figure out what Xie Jinzhi wanted to express.
Xie Jinzhi took a sip of water and finally put the cup down: "Salvini believes that the special mark of an actor is the ability to feel, and actors must obey their own feelings."
After saying this, he glanced at Wen Ruan and continued, "Experientialism requires actors to think, hope, desire, and act exactly as their characters do on stage, in the character's living environment, and in a correct, logical, and sequential manner, just like real people."
Hearing this, Wen Ruan's expressionless face wavered a little. But Xie Jinzhi didn't give her a chance to speak: "Danielson, a typical experiential person, is also a typical case of being unable to get out of the role."
After Xie Jinzhi finished speaking, he looked at Wen Runruan. He knew that she understood what he wanted to say. This was the second actor he had met who had difficulty acting out of the role.
For some reason, Wen Ruan felt as if Xie Jinzhi's gaze had a physical presence. She looked at the man walking across from her and said, "Director Xie, I know what you're afraid of. I admit that my current condition isn't great, and it's very likely that I'll never be able to act again after finishing this film."
"Wen Runruan, I will help you. As long as you trust me, I will help you." Xie Jinzhi looked at Wen Runruan and said firmly.
But she felt that Xie Jinzhi was talking to someone else, not herself, so Wen Runruan agreed.
Although he was thinking of others when he said he wanted to help her get out of the play, the sadness in his eyes was something Wen Ruan had never seen in him before.
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