Ye Rong was not worried about the secrets in her cell phone. With the country backing her, she felt at ease.
Taking the new phone given by the program team, Ye Rong turned it on immediately, and then found the familiar pure magic cube icon on the screen. Can it be transferred? Or did the country copy the replica sent by the headquarters for monitoring in advance and put it on her new phone.
Ye Rong flipped through it and found that it was a new WeChat account, and the only friend in it was Sister Lin.
It turns out that the country has made preparations in advance.
Ye Rong smiled, looked up and said to Yan Weixin: "Let's exchange numbers first, and also WeChat."
Yan Weixin glanced at her. She was obviously in a depressed mood just now, but she adjusted her state in an instant. It was not that she was heartless and without brains, but she knew what was going on.
Ye Rong had no idea what the young man in front of her was thinking. While exchanging mobile phone numbers with Yan Weixin, she talked about her next plan: "Regarding the creation of the script, I have an idea."
Seeing her sitting in a lazy posture, but her tone was very confident, Yan Weixin asked: "What's the solution?"
Ye Rong winked at him and kept it a secret: "You'll know in a moment."
Ye Rong has watched many melodramas and knows all the routines of melodramas, but melodramas rely on character settings.
There is no room for melodrama between her and Yan Weixin, and the most important thing is that she has no acting skills and does not intend to embarrass herself.
So Ye Rong could only think of other ways.
Of course, Ye Rong is self-aware.
She certainly wouldn't dare to dream of a daily financial reward of 1,000.
So she was aiming for 300. There were only three groups of guests, and if they were ranked according to their performance, then she would be ranked third.
Here she and Yan Weixin have to take care of their own meals.
1000 per day and 300 per day are of course two different consumption states. Ye Rong herself doesn't mind, but... she doesn't seem to be living alone.
Ye Rong looked at Yan Weixin who was writing down her number with his head down, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Should she work harder to give her brother a better life?
“………” A sense of mission inexplicably welled up in Xianyu’s heart.
I must let my brother live a good life!
She is my elder sister!
Ye Rong quickly made a decision in his heart.
The director's level of excitement depends on the CP feeling and the sweetness of the love, that is, the interaction between the two people.
But the feeling of CP is something that is created by the audience. Once the feeling of CP is created, how can there be no sweetness?
All of this is determined by audience feedback.
Then the melodramatic routine would be a disadvantage. This is an idol-style love variety show, and the audience is here to eat the sweet things. If she were in her place, she wouldn't be happy to be forced into melodrama.
The key to creating a CP feeling is real interaction.
Today's audiences are very discerning and can tell mechanical interaction from forced interaction at a glance. Even if the two actors' rhythms are not in sync, the atmosphere created by the performance will be awkward for the audience.
Therefore, true feelings need to be expressed.
Regardless of whether it is a romantic relationship or not, as long as it is real feelings, it can easily create a sense of CP, sisterhood of mutual trust and working together, and brotherhood of being rivals but appreciating each other. There are many people who support them!
According to this line of thinking, doesn't the true sister-brother relationship between her and Yan Weixin meet this condition?
Ye Rong felt that he had some talent as a director.
Therefore, the difference between her and Yan Weixin is not in the script, but in her interaction with Yan Weixin.
What creates interaction?
That's not an event.
Yan Weixin watched her expression change from time to time, and for a moment he couldn't tell what she was thinking. Although he couldn't understand, she didn't look like a woman who liked to cause trouble.
Then, he saw Ye Rong found a piece of paper from somewhere, spread it on the table in the living room and drew with a marker... Monopoly?
Ye Rong took out her cell phone and searched "things to do with your lover" and soon found a bunch of "100 Things to Do with Your Lover". She skimmed over some of the meaningless and unachievable ones, and then wrote down the ones that were achievable and interesting in the Monopoly grid.
Since there were no dice, Ye Rong made a pair of cards and would just draw them randomly when the time came.
Yan Weixin, who had already seen what she was going to do: "…"
Ye Rong's actions immediately shocked the live audience.
-The beautiful sister said she has never been in love, and now I believe her.
-I'm watching two adults' elementary school romance.
-At least these two are good looking.
-Is the plot that comes out of shaking the dice worth watching?
-Don’t waste such a good-looking face!
-Please don't slack off! Keep doing business!
Ye Rong was unaware of this. She felt a great sense of accomplishment after winning Monopoly. She smiled brightly and waved at Yan Weixin, "Weixin, come over and help your sister draw the first card."
Yan Weixin looked at the ink on her fair fingers, paused for a few seconds, then took out a wet tissue, half-knelt in front of her, and lightly wiped off the ink on her index finger and nail.
Looking at his actions, Ye Rong knew that he had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, and smiled: "Thank you."
The barrage of comments paused subtly for a few seconds, and then became agitated again.
-It's a little sweet. What's wrong with that? Am I crazy?
- I seem to be crazy too...
-But it's really sweet, right?
-Ahhh, I’m determined to support this brother-sister pair! Don’t let anyone stop me!
-I found that Rongrong looks so sweet when she smiles! She must like eating candy very much.
-What candy are you eating! I'm sweet, eat me, Fluffy!
-You tripped over my pants upstairs.
…
The two parties were unaware.
Yan Weixin threw the wet tissue into the trash can, then looked at the several pieces of gray paper stacked together in her hand.
Meeting her clear and smiling eyes, Yan Weixin lowered his eyes and took a card from her hand.
Turn it over, the number is: 6.
Ye Rong counted them and then said, "Shall we go to see the stars together tomorrow?"
Shao Ge smiled obediently: "Listen to my sister."
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