They were waiting for the director's instructions, ready to perform a prosperous sect with a bustling scene of disciples gathering here at any time.
But Lu Jingyun was not among these people, because he was born with useless meridians and had no way to practice. He couldn't even learn the simplest sword-flying skills.
So every time this happened, he would avoid them, hide by the lake, and look at the clear water alone with sadness.
Xiao Yishu's scene is meant to portray Lu Jingyun's contradictory psychology, because he is happy for his senior brothers and sisters, but also feels regretful and inferior for not being able to practice.
That’s right, Lu Jingyun is inferior. He is the only one in the entire sect who cannot practice, although his parents and senior brothers and sisters do not despise him.
But because of this good-for-nothing, their sect is often laughed at by people from other sects.
The senior brothers and sisters often fought with people from other sects over this matter.
"Everyone, take your positions. The 138th show of the loser's counterattack begins!" The voice of the stage manager sounded again.
As his voice fell, the extras stopped their movements and followed the martial arts instructions.
The extras were waving their swords one after another, and instantly they became the senior brothers and sisters in the play, sparring with each other. The sword energy was powerful, the moves were as smooth as flowing water, and every swing was a gorgeous dance.
Lu Jingyun sat on the stone steps by the lake, took the small stone in his hand and threw it into the lake, causing ripples on the water, as if the lake also felt sorry for him.
Just as Xiao Yishu threw the small stone in his hand and was about to pick up another one, the director's loudspeaker sounded.
"Ka, kaka! Xiaoshu, what's wrong with you? Lu Jingyun is unhappy and lonely right now, but why are the corners of your mouth raised? What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"
The director rushed to Xiao Yishu with his loud speaker and questioned him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Director. If you do it again, I won't laugh anymore!"
That’s right, he laughed just now because he saw the stone floating in the water. He was a little proud of himself for being able to skip stones, and he couldn’t help laughing.
"You have to remember that you are feeling down and depressed right now.
Instead of the happy expression you had just now."
The director looked at Xiao Yishu's flushed face seriously and pointed out the problem he had just encountered without mercy.
"I'm sorry, director. I'll definitely pay attention and adjust myself!"
Xiao Yishu quickly admitted his mistake and bowed to the director repeatedly to express his apology.
"Okay, do it again!" The director returned to his monitor with the loudspeaker in his hand.
"The 139th show of the useless guy's counterattack begins!" The voice of the stage manager sounded again.
And fighting started again in the lakeside square.
Xiao Yishu had returned to the steps and repeated the same performance, but this time he didn't laugh.
But his face was tense throughout the whole process, without any expression on his face.
"Ka, kaka, kakaka!
Xiao Shu, come here! "The director frowned and looked at the picture on the monitor and called for a stop. He also waved at Xiao Yishu, motioning him to come over!
"director!"
After two calls of "cut", Xiao Yishu was already a little overwhelmed. He spoke in a lower voice, trotted over, stood next to the director, and looked at the director with a panicked face.
He had just followed the director's instructions not to laugh, but the director still called cut!
The director was about to loudly criticize him, but when he turned around and saw his expression, the words on the tip of his tongue turned around and went back.
"Xiao Shu, don't be nervous!
Come on, come on, let me watch your performance first, and then I'll tell you what I saw." The director said to him patiently.
"Xiao Shu, Gu Lai, don't be nervous. You've just started filming, so it's normal if you don't have a good grasp of it!"
Wen Jingzhi pulled him in front of the monitor, and the staff next to him played the previous segment.
Xiao Yishu looked at himself in the picture and found his expression and movements very stiff, too deliberate and not natural at all.
Unlike the performances he saw his brothers perform before, which were very natural and made people feel very real, it was not like the self in the picture now, which was too deliberate.
"How is it? Have you found anything?" Wen Jingzhi asked gently, and Director Wang was also watching him from the side.
"It's too stiff and too deliberate!"
Xiao Yishu lowered his head and said with a bit of loss, his two little hands twisting nervously against each other, not daring to look at Director Wang next to him.
"Okay, take a break for half an hour first! Adjust your state!" Director Wang didn't say anything else. He just said it was a halftime break and left, leaving the place to the two brothers.
“Yes, you were too nervous, so your performance was very deliberate.
You need to relax yourself, immerse yourself in the role of Lu Jingyun, and understand his feelings.
Or if you think about something that makes you unhappy, won't you feel bad? "Wen Jingzhi pulled him aside and analyzed it with him in a low voice.
"Okay, I understand. I'll try my best!"
Xiao Yishu listened to what Wen Jingzhi said to him and nodded heavily in response.
He turned his head to look at the square by the lake, and saw that the extras had stopped to rest and could only sit on the ground.
It was all his fault. If he could have acted well, they wouldn't have to be like this. The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and his eyes were filled with self-blame.
"It doesn't matter. This is their job. If you feel bad about it, just buy them some water!"
As Wen Jingzhi spoke, he looked at the extras over there, knew what he was thinking, and quickly spoke to comfort him.
"Is it okay?" Xiao Yishu's eyes lit up after hearing this.
"Of course!" Wen Jingzhi smiled again when he saw him like this.
"Then I'll ask Brother Bohu to buy some water, and pick the good ones!" After Xiao Yishu finished speaking, he went to his own rest area, where Zhang Bohu and Yang Rongrong were both.
"Sister Rongrong, Brother Bohu, I NGed twice just now and delayed everyone. I feel a little sorry. I would like to treat everyone to some water. Brother Bohu, please buy some water for me and pick out the good ones!" Xiao Yishu looked at Zhang Bohu hopefully.
"No need, Master Shu!
"The young master has sent something over, saying that today is your first day of filming, so he wants to treat everyone to something to eat!" Zhang Bohu said.
"Really? Brother Chen really sent someone to deliver the gift?" Xiao Yishu looked at Zhang Bohu in surprise.
"Really, it should be here soon. It was sent from Baoda.
Speak of the devil, they're here! "
Zhang Bohu had just finished speaking when his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it and said with a smile.
"Then go quickly and see what the gift is?" Xiao Yishu said in surprise.
After a while, Zhang Bohu came over with a few people pushing a cart.
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