Chapter 635 Plot
After saying "Obedience is worse than respect", Shen Pianxian really told Su Yu a lot of micro-expression techniques. On the way to the residential building to shoot the next scene, Fu Xueying simply got into Shen Pianxian's car. The two newlyweds listened very carefully, and Miss Fu asked her questions from time to time.
How to control eyelid trembling, for example, how to know whether your expression is in line with the character and plot, and how to control it so that the performance is not too obvious.
However, the answers given by Shen Pianpian to these questions were very irritating.
"The first way is to practice. Practice in front of the mirror constantly, observing your own expressions. Imagine if you were in the audience and saw this character making this expression on the screen in this scene, what kind of reaction would you have? Would you feel awkward or just right? You can just immerse yourself in the role, feeling happy or sad for the character and the plot."
"Is that how you do it? You practice every expression in front of the mirror for a long time?"
When Fu Xueying asked this question, she didn't look like a young lady at all. Instead, her eyes were shining with admiration.
But Miss Shen thought about it and answered her,
"I rarely do this. Actually, I use the second method."
"What?" Fu Xueying looked at her expectantly.
Miss Shen said seriously,
"talent."
Fu Xueying: ...
“I can create the most suitable expressions intuitively and rarely need to practice in front of the mirror.”
Fu Xueying: What should I do if I want to hit someone?
The car quickly stopped at a residential building.
The night show will begin soon.
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【Deep Sea Radio】
This is the second night.
By the time Wen Luyan finished all his exercises, his parents had already fallen asleep.
When he closed the door and took out the radio from the bookcase, he suddenly felt that he had finished his homework much faster.
Just like the instant rewards in psychology, I know that I can start listening to the radio when I finish my homework, so even my mood for doing homework becomes lighter?
The boy turned on the radio.
During the process, he was careful not to touch the knob.
Therefore, the radio channel should still be the same as the one you tuned to yesterday.
However, after waiting for a long time, only the crackling sound of electric current came from the grid.
The boy frowned in confusion, pressed the radio, and tried to suppress the anxiety rising in his heart. He waited for a while, but there was still no sound.
He had to start tuning again.
Those various radio programs rolled through his ears and into the night.
About ten minutes later, the boy, who was sweating lightly in the air-conditioned room, finally heard the voice again.
The background is still the same: the surging sea water and the clear and pleasant female voice.
When they mix together, they are even more refreshing than the cold air from an air conditioner.
It's like the sea breeze blowing through wind chimes, the tinkling sound blending into the night.
The young man who was sweating just now suddenly became silent and let out a long sigh.
He slowly leaned over the table, the desk lamp illuminating his graceful profile.
And the corners of his lips were slightly raised in satisfaction.
The sea breeze was blowing gently in my ears, the tide was surging, and a clear voice, slow and with a smile, came out from the grid.
"What are we going to talk about today?"
"Mountains, rivers, and the wind, or delicious food, beautiful scenery, and beautiful women, or current affairs and politics?"
"Or, do you like looking at the stars?"
"Now is the perfect time to talk about the stars."
"Look up and look out your window, my lovely listeners."
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