A stream of music as thin as smoke and silk suddenly flew out, and then became thinner and sharper, like an invisible fishing line, tightly strangling people's nerves.
Shen Yan's originally relaxed standing posture changed instantly, and he looked at Jie Yang in disbelief.
Everyone else on the set was also stunned, staring at Jie Yang speechlessly.
This, this expression, this aura, this elegant yet slightly crazy violin-playing posture... Isn't Jie Yang a singer? What's going on with this sudden burst of momentum?
Xu Heng on the sidelines suddenly came back to his senses from his shock, quickly walked back to the host position and pointed the camera at Jie Yang, with a faint excitement on his face. Long Shuyou on his left had been staring at Jie Yang when Jie Yang put up the violin. Now he unconsciously leaned forward and clenched his hands, while Xue Xian on the other side had a look of stunned and disbelief on his face.
Everyone was looking at Xie Yang, but his gaze had already fallen on Mu Zhouyi who was sitting in the rest area diagonally opposite. The moment he met Mu Zhouyi's gaze, he was like a hunter who had finally locked onto his prey, and his hands suddenly tightened and sped up their movements.
The shrill piano sound suddenly grew heavy, like a fishing line that had caught its desired prey, tightening as if in a teasing motion, then loosening as if in a playful motion, unpredictable, eerie, cold and bloody.
Xie Yang's expression became more and more excited. He looked straight into Mu Zhouyi's eyes. Suddenly, he relaxed the corners of his mouth that were raised high. He took a step forward into the shadow created by the cabinet next to him and plucked the strings of the guitar heavily.
The sound of the piano was like blood plasma exploding, as if urging: Run, why don't you run.
Mu Zhouyi shuddered in shock, finally coming back to his senses from Xie Yang's gaze and the sound of the piano. He wanted to look away, but Xie Yang suddenly turned sideways and disappeared behind the heavy clock next to him.
The piano music stopped abruptly.
Mu Zhouyi came back to his senses, staring at the tree, and became uncontrollably nervous. She knew that she was still being stared at, and he was staring at her.
Other people on the set gradually freed themselves from the piano music and started to get agitated. Xu Heng became more and more excited and pushed the camera forward. Chen Yan in the scene also realized something and quietly left the center of the set.
jingle.
The sound of wind chimes suddenly rang out from a corner of the windless studio. Against the backdrop of the quiet atmosphere, the originally clear sound gave off a creepy feeling, as if one's feet could not touch the ground.
Mu Zhouyi shuddered with fear.
Where?
Her eyes moved and her palms tightened, and she couldn't help but look for the source of the wind chime sound.
Ding ding ding ding.
The sound of the wind chimes suddenly became rapid and actually moved, as if a ghost in the dark was dragging a weapon. The noisy crowd returned to silence, and just when everyone's mind was hooked and entangled by the sound of the wind chimes, the music box on the stage stand suddenly popped open automatically, and a broken doll emerged, slowly spinning and dancing to the semi-muted music.
Everyone was startled and looked towards the music box. Mu Zhouyi couldn't help but look at the music box. But the next second, the sound of violin suddenly rang out, playing gently in tune with the rhythm of the music box.
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the direction where the piano sound came from.
But where is the source of the piano sound? It seems to be on the right, and it seems to be behind——
With a strange muted sound, the gentle piano sound suddenly became louder and heavier without warning, like a sledgehammer hitting the eardrum, causing the person's breathing to stop and their heartbeat to speed up. Then the rhythm of the piano became faster and higher, and after breaking everyone's heartbeat limit, it suddenly dropped and became sticky and dangerous.
Everyone looked around in panic, and could no longer tell the direction from which the music came.
The fishing line turned into the devil's hand, tightening everyone's heart, and then tightening it again foolishly, and loosening it playfully. The hoarse and restless piano sound was like the devil's weird laughter. It stepped lightly, walked out of the darkness, and stretched out its claws towards the prey that was panicking and couldn't find the exit...
"ah!"
Mu Zhouyi on the sidelines suddenly let out a short scream, looked at the corner of the set closest to her with a pale face, stood up and staggered to hide behind her assistant.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Xie Yang walked out of the set that Mu Zhouyi was watching with his violin in his hand and said to Mu Zhouyi, "I didn't expect to scare you, senior. I'm sorry."
The illusion created by the music dissipated, everyone came back to their senses one after another, and then they were all stunned.
When did Xie Yang go there?
Mu Zhouyi held onto his assistant tightly. Looking at Xie Yang who had returned to normal, he was so shocked that he was speechless. Others may not feel much, but I am always locked by the sound of the piano... Yes, I am locked by the sound of the piano! All the sounds just now were approaching her little by little. Xie Yang's figure appeared and disappeared in her peripheral vision, in rhythm with the music, as if a killer was approaching with a weapon. And Xie Yang's eyes and expression... It was too scary, really too scary.
Xu Heng behind the camera suddenly shouted "good", stood up and said excitedly: "This is the feeling! It's written in the script, the wind chimes, music box, violin, the sounds are getting closer and closer, enticing Ye Bing to run around in this repair shop like a headless fly, rushing around in fear and anger. Xie Yang, the music you just played was great! Your expression and body language were great too! Let's use this, use this as the soundtrack for this section!"
Xie Yang looked at Xu Heng and said, "Then I have taken away Master Long's job."
"The job is always for the capable. Your music is perfect. I can't do better than this." Long Shuyou walked over to Jie Yang, took the violin from Jie Yang, tried to play a few notes himself, and asked excitedly, "Can you give me a copy of the score for that section after you write it out?"
"Can."
Chen Yan also came over, looked at Jie Yang carefully, and asked, "I remember you studied acting?"
Xie Yang replied: "Yes, but I am terrible at my major." This is true. The original owner's major was indeed not that good, and he had never been exposed to acting from his previous life to this life, so he had basically no acting skills.
Shen Yan shook his head, obviously disagreeing with Xie Yang's words.
Xu Heng just happened to walk over. After hearing what Chen Yan and Jie Yang said, he also shook his head and patted Jie Yang's shoulder vigorously. "What nonsense are you talking about? You are indeed a professional. Your expression and emotions just now were very good, very perfect! If you were not too young and did not fit the image of a musician, I would almost think that Yunjia ran out of the script."
As he spoke, Xu Heng suddenly looked at Mu Zhouyi again, frowned and said, "What was that reaction you just had? You actually screamed. Don't be like this when you're filming later. Rest for another five minutes, and we'll start filming in five minutes!"
Everyone returned to their seats, many of them secretly looking at Jie Yang, Xue Xian was also looking at Jie Yang. He clenched the script, his fingertips feeling cold.
If the music just now was Jie Yang's highest level... then he definitely couldn't compare to him.
Five minutes later, the filming started again.
In pursuit of realism, Xu Heng simply replaced Chen Yan and asked Jie Yang to play the violin in the set according to the script to support Mu Zhouyi's performance, and prepared to polish off several important close-up shots of Ye Bing first.
Mu Zhouyi stood in the middle of the scenery, looking at Jie Yang hidden in the shadow of the scenery, taking a deep breath and trying to adjust his mood.
Xie Yang set up his violin.
"Ka! I'm angry! What are you afraid of!"
"Ka! Are you angry? Your eyes are filled with fear."
"Stop! Put some makeup on her. Why is her face so pale?"
…
"Cut! That's enough! Mu Zhouyi, go down and have a rest. Find someone to invite Teacher Wang Xiong to finish the supporting role's part today."
The atmosphere on the set was terrible, and everyone looked at Mu Zhouyi with confusion and dissatisfaction - someone was clearly behind the scenes, so why did the performance get worse and worse? Moreover, a professional actor cannot get into the role as quickly as a singer. What’s going on?
Mu Zhouyi clenched his hands, apologized to everyone again, then turned around and hurriedly left the set with his assistant.
Xie Yang put down his violin and walked out of the set.
"Jie Yang."
Xie Yang stopped and looked at Chen Yan who was walking over.
"Chat?"
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay."
The two went to find Xu Heng, temporarily left the set on the pretext of wanting to communicate about the emotions of the characters, and entered Chen Yan's dressing room.
Chen Yan asked his assistant to wait outside the door, and asked Jie Yang to sit on the short sofa. He then pulled a stool and sat opposite Jie Yang. After a moment's deliberation, he said, "Excuse me, but did you and Mu Zhouyi know each other before?"
That's what I came here to ask.
Xie Yang avoided answering and said, "Why do you suddenly ask this, senior? Is it because of what I said yesterday? Sorry, I was drunk yesterday, and not everything I said was credible. Senior, you don't need to care."
Seeing that Jieyang didn't respond, Chen Yan thought about it and frankly told him that he planned to help Mu Zhouyi sign a contract with Huanyu, and then explained: "I'm not trying to pry into his privacy, I just want to get some objective evaluation of Mu Zhouyi from others. My own understanding of Mu Zhouyi seems to be too one-sided."
“So Senior Shen wants to do a pre-signing survey, then I suggest you find a professional evaluation team to go to Huangtian to understand Senior Mu’s commercial value.”
He won't eat anything.
Chen Yan looked at Xie Yang, who was calm and thoughtful, and didn't look like a 20-year-old young man at all. He changed his tone and asked, "If it were you, would you sign Mu Zhouyi to Yang Bank?"
Xie Yang said categorically: "No."
"Why?"
Xie Yang looked at Shen Yan without saying anything.
Chen Yan actually understood what Li Yang meant, and he felt a little amused and a little helpless, and said: "If Yangxing needs it, Huanyu can be your partner at any time."
Very sensible.
Xie Yang was satisfied and stopped keeping the secret, saying, "I won't sign Mu Zhouyi because from what I know, Mu Zhouyi is a troublesome person whose abilities fluctuate, who is very good at grabbing resources and quickly wins people's hearts. Signing such a person to the company will be very detrimental to the development of other artists under my company. And she is likely to become the girlfriend of my relative, so I have to avoid suspicion."
Shen Yan frowned when he heard this and asked, “What does it mean to be very good at grabbing resources?”
Xie Yang did not give a direct answer, but only hinted: "Senior Shen, have you ever heard of how many actresses under Huangtian have more experience, better acting skills and more solid status than Senior Mu? Why do you think such a good audition opportunity for "Crazy Musician" fell to Senior Mu?"
Shen Yan seemed to be suddenly reminded of his blind spot. He was stunned for a moment, then frowned deeply.
…
Mu Zhouyi finally came back during the lunch break. She bought fruits and drinks for everyone and apologized to everyone again for her poor condition in the morning.
Everyone was grateful and said that it was okay. They also comforted Mu Zhouyi that it was normal to not feel comfortable after taking a break for a while and he just needed to work on it to get back into the swing of things.
Xie Yang felt that there was something wrong with Mu Zhouyi's aura after he came back this time. He relaxed too much. Realizing something, he took out his phone and logged into Weibo.
Soon, he found what he wanted at the end of the hot search.
#Mu Zhouyi donated to build a Hope Primary School#.
He glanced at Mu Zhouyi who was surrounded by the crowd not far away, then lowered his head and started the conversation.
A public welfare Weibo post posted by Yitiaomu Zhouyi’s official fan club not long ago popped up. The Weibo content showed that an hour ago, Mu Zhouyi donated and built three Hope Primary Schools through a charity foundation.
Doing charity is the fastest way to gain favor. The number of comments under this Weibo post increased rapidly, with many people praising Mu Zhouyi for his kindness and beauty, and some passers-by even expressed their conversion into fans in the comments.
As expected, I am trying to find a way to increase my likeability.
Xie Yang put down his phone and glanced in the direction of Mu Zhouyi. Seeing that she was walking towards Xu Heng and Shen Yan with two drinks in her hands, he couldn't help but reach out and snatch the apple that Long Shuyou had just taken from his hand and took a big bite.
Longshu looked towards Jie Yang.
"This is a poisoned apple." Xie Yang put the lunch box distributed by the crew into Long Shuyou's hands and patted him on the shoulder, "Eat well and don't take drugs."
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