One-star Idol Counterattack Plan

    "My view is also that love and loneliness coexist." Xia Yuan held up his glasses and briefly explained his thoughts, "Love may not solve loneliness, but it coexists with loneliness in the human world. constitute two different pillars."

    "Love supports people to have the courage to live in a group, and loneliness supports people to have their own space. These two feelings are indispensable in society and in their inner world. Missing either species, will become detached from the world.”

    "So according to the proportion, is the script written in the direction of coexistence?" Su Mingzhi frowned slightly, and asked tentatively.

    Xia Yuan glanced at his group members, his tone was flat: "No, in fact, I think what everyone said has a certain truth, and any ideas you just said are written as a script as a kind of understanding. No problem."

    “These understandings are just different, and there is no difference between high and low levels. The key lies in the effect of interpretation.”

    "Then you still have to choose a suitable one." Yu Bo continued, "You can't write four understandings."

    "If you are naive enough to think that you can write in four directions, I will have a headache." The purple-haired boy pointed at the virtual screen expressionlessly, "Since there is no problem with understanding the direction, then you can do it now. Start trying to write a script."

    "I will take these scripts to Teacher Feng to decide which one is more suitable."

    "Write it on the spot?" Su Mingzhi asked in surprise, got a positive look from Xia Yuan, and scratched his hair irritably, "I'm not good at this kind of writing."

    "In other words, I usually give Teacher Feng the details of the movie, but I always get a failing grade. The teacher said that my description is too flat, dry, like dry bark ." He sighed and explained in more detail.

    "And I just have such an understanding, you let me conceive the story on the spot, it is really difficult..."

    Yu Bo also looked embarrassed: "I'm also very hard at this kind of plot. It's okay to try writing it, but it's a qualified script..."

    Xia Yuan quietly watched them for a while, then suddenly turned to ask Xing Dou, who didn't say a word: "You think so too? Do you think you are not capable enough to do it?"

    "What they said has nothing to do with me." The black-haired boy has already opened the writing panel, silently tapping his hands on the screen without raising his head, "No one stipulates that idols must be able to write scripts, If everyone has this ability, it is more suitable to be a playwright."

    "But if you study hard, you won't be able to do even the most basic script construction." Xia Yuan glanced at the two, as if it was a matter of course, "After reading enough works, you can It accumulates into the soil for future growth. And since the game requires us to solve the script on our own, it proves that this ability is needed.”

    "Really? As the saying goes, those who are able work harder. As a captain, as a person with sufficient ability, you can help them create, right?"

    Xingdou didn't want to waste time talking about these meaningless things, and didn't want to talk about the possibility of going to screenwriter majors for help, so he just blocked it.

    The two of them really turned their attention to Xia Yuan, thoughtfully.

    "How can the story I write represent their thoughts?" Xia Yuan sensed the impatience in Xing Dou's tone, and decisively refused the job.

    If you can't express your thoughts in your work, it's no use trying to write them out.

    The black-haired boy glanced at him and laughed: "Then they can't express their thoughts, what's wrong?"

    After all, he ignored Xia Yuan who talked to him too often, and began to concentrate on writing the script.

    Xia Yuan choked.

    The environment has always caused him to subconsciously generate a stereotyped thinking that everyone around him is at a similar level, and he has never considered that someone can’t do it because they can’t do it, not because they don’t want to do it or don’t work hard enough.

    "..." He focused his eyes on the two of them, then turned his gaze away, "Forget it, you can choose not to write the script. But as a team member, try your best to improve your level so that you won't be held back. ."

    Su Mingzhi sighed, a little helpless: "Then can we go back now? We don't need anything at the moment. In order not to delay, I still have to study ways to improve my acting skills." He aggravated read the second half of the sentence.

    Yu Bo also nodded.

      For the sake of overall harmony, some concessions would have to be made.

    He lowered his eyes and replied coldly: "Yes."

    "That's fine." So the two stood up and walked away without looking back.

      ."

    He really can't be a leader, can't he control the whole situation like his father?

    "That's right." The black-haired boy took a few steps, as if remembering something, and said, "If you don't want to continue to be the leader of the group, please tell me in advance. After all, I I agree that deserters should not go to the battlefield."

     Leaving the seemingly provocative words, he left.

      It can easily ignite people's anger and make people angry.

    He doesn't want to be looked down upon by this bastard!

    The purple-haired boy said nothing, opened the virtual screen, and his fingertips danced.

    Xing Dou walked out of the extravagant flower house, guessing that Xia Yuan must be in a bad mood at the moment.

    He also doesn't want the only person in the team who is willing to meddle in his own business and who can be regarded as responsible to give up or cause too much shake, otherwise the subsequent games will definitely be a mess.

    I want to come to Xia Yuan and understand my own problems, but I always ignore it intentionally or not. If you tell him the suggestion head-on, probably someone who is quite arrogant in this respect will not accept it, and even the venom in his mouth will not help erupt.

    Although the aggressive method is more old-fashioned, as long as it is easy to use, it does not matter.

    The one who gets the most attention on the game forum must be the winner.

    The most important thing to deal with at the moment is the script. An excellent script with superb acting skills is an invincible weapon.

    The speed of both sides is slow, and it is not a serious injury.

    "Sorry, I didn't see the way." Xing Dou apologized first, but he didn't care who he was, and wanted to leave.

    But just as he moved, a sudden force grabbing his arm made him turn back.

    Xing Dou blinked, twisted his grasped hand, and subtly broke free: "Who am I talking about. What, what advice does Xiang Ming have?"

    "You..." Xiang Ming didn't know what to say. From that day on, he always felt uncomfortable when he thought of this person.

    With a feeling that he did not understand, he mixed in the dialogue of Star Dou during Kaluka's play, but after the play was over, he realized the meaninglessness of these actions, and he ran away as if Get out of there, get out of where this guy is, and avoid those uncontrolled thoughts.

    For a moment he felt like Salome in front of the water prison, stupid and stubborn.

    But he still felt unwilling, even though he already got this guy's name, he still felt dissatisfied.

    Just like when this person bumped into him at this moment, he didn't want to give him a look. The first person to provoke was obviously him, so why can he ignore it so calmly now?

    To be ignored is greater arrogance than to be humiliated.

    He always felt irritable, so he stopped him at this time.

    "You... do you dare to bet with me?" Xiang Ming thought of the first things, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

    "Why should I bet with you?" Xingdou didn't quite know what this man wanted to do, and he didn't want to waste time.

    "Because you can get what you want." The teenage boy replied firmly, "I can help you with the things you think of."

    "For example?" Xingdou's expression remained unchanged, and he was not even a little excited.

    He knows all too well that what he wants most, only he can get, and no one in this world can replace it.

    "The signature of the starring "Wilderness", the original script of the heroine of "Crazy"..." Xiang Ming didn't blink, and quickly spat out a bunch of "collectibles" that had been stuffed over.

    He remembered the yearning for these industry benchmarks that Xingdou once showed, and he would definitely be moved at this time.

    Xingdou was really moved.

    These things are indeed not his ultimate goals, in a sense, they are more valuable in the hands of fans. But after watching so many movies and studying so many scripts and stages, it's impossible to say that you don't have a good impression of people who can perform them.

    What's more, the so-called original script does not mean that there is some experience and understanding of the actor himself. If he can get it, it is equivalent to directly watching the actor's mental journey. deeper understanding.

    You must know that many of the people Xiang Ming said are retired seniors, and now they will not easily meet outsiders, let alone impart knowledge.

    "Are those scripts marked with actors?" To be on the safe side, he asked more.

    "Of course." Knowing that Xingdou was hooked, Xiang Ming raised the corner of his mouth, "So you want to take a gamble?"

    "What are you betting on?" Xingdou let out a sigh of relief.

    "Betting on our votes this time." Xiang Ming said the solution he just thought of, "But it does not refer to the number of votes between classes, but between groups, that is, your A group, compared with my group alone."

    "Which side gets more votes in this contest can ask the other side a condition that doesn't violate ethical laws. Do you bet?"

    It is a very direct bet.

    Xingdou was silent for a moment, then agreed: "Okay, I bet."

    B class he has never heard of particularly outstanding performance talents, and it seems that Xiang Ming is the best one.

    Xing Dou's current group is not only himself, but also Xia Yuan, who likes to handle everything perfectly, and the other two are not particularly bad.

    It's just a competition between groups, Xiang Ming may not be able to get more votes than their group.

    If he wins, he can get a valuable script. Xiang Ming probably wants to take revenge on him when he wins. After all, he was really provocative before and it was annoying.

     Compared with the possible benefits, he still dares to take this risk.

    "That's a decision." Xiang Ming quickly concluded this matter, and even made a simple contract to send to Xingdou.

    Xingdou looked carefully to make sure there was no loophole, and signed his name.

    "It's your word."

    The two made a bet and separated.

    Xiang Ming walked towards his original destination, looked back at the black-haired boy with his back turned to him, and raised his fighting spirit.

    You must win this time!

    …

    After a few hours, Xia Yuan received the script from Xingdou and completed his own script.

    He directly handed the two scripts to Feng Xuesong and let him decide.

    Feng Xuesong carefully read the plot written by the two, and after thinking for a long time, gave a reply: "Xingdou's script is good, but the ups and downs and shock are not as good as Xia Yuan's. In terms of getting the most attention, Xia Yuan is more suitable. The themes you express are the same, you can make some changes to the plot, and weave the appropriate parts of the two scripts together. "

    He also intimately gave the approximate direction of modification.

    After the people in Xia Yuan's group got a reply, they communicated and discussed on the Internet. In the end, based on Xia Yuan's script, part of the plot was revised, and after Feng Xuesong's approval, the script was finally determined.

    By the way, under the guidance of the teacher, they also decided the role that each person is responsible for.

    When everyone gathered in the training room at night and started to practice according to the script, I still felt that the plot was rather speechless.

     "Seriously, Xia Yuan, do you hate fairy tales?" Su Mingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why do you want to change the story in my mind like this, now I don't dare to be straight watched."

    "Stop talking." Yu Bo fumed, "I didn't expect it to end like this... Xia Yuan, you didn't feel any irritation, did you?"

    Xing Dou accepted it well, didn't say anything, just watched the script silently and stayed away from them.

    "Oh." Xia Yuan sneered, "The original innocent and childish ending, do you think it will be popular?"

    The two were silent.

    Seeing that they did not refute, Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows and began to briefly explain the script, emphasizing which scenes required what kind of emotions and action details.

    No one knows the feelings of the characters in these plots better than the person who wrote the script. These must be made clear, otherwise the actor's understanding may easily deviate from the overall meaning.

    So some parts of Star Dou had to stand up and explain.

    From now on, the Xia Yuan team will officially start training.

    This script written by Xia Yuan is full of subtle logic and thinking, and the scenes allocated to four people are quite reasonable.

    If you insist on the protagonist, it is probably the two played by Xia Yuan and Xing Dou.

    While there are more scenes, what they need to show is also the most important and difficult.

    Su Mingzhi and Yu Bo, who originally had a little opinion on the role assignment, immediately dismissed the idea of ​​fighting each other after seeing them play opposite roles on the first day, and played themselves honestly and dutifully character of.

    It's not that they are not motivated, they don't have their own arrogance, but it is indeed not a role that they can easily control.

    The tension and impact of Xia Yuan and Xingdou's performance, it is difficult for them to reproduce half of it.

    People have self-knowledge, they still think clearly about the situation and understand the importance of the game. Even if he has a little opinion on Xia Yuan, who occasionally has a particularly bad mouth, he will not hold on to it and interfere with the overall progress.

    Feng Xuesong, as an instructor, dedicates time every day to monitor the progress of each group, teach them some skills, and correct mistakes.

    What makes him very gratified is that this group of children with different problems are all the same in the seriousness of the game, and there are not a few people who have made great progress.

    Time is spent in such a positive attitude and boring training.

    Unconsciously, Xia Yuan's observation of Xingdou also lasted for three days.

    I have to say, Xing Dou is a very magical character. He always studies the script alone with the indifference that no strangers should enter. Easily accept this indifference and this distance.

    Generally speaking, this kind of arrogant person will make people more or less unhappy, and feel that they are being looked down upon and that they are being looked down upon. I heard that the C position in class B had a similar attitude before, which made many people have opinions on him.

    He guessed that maybe this situation has something to do with Xingdou's strength.

    Feng Xuesong watched each of their performances on the first day and gave targeted suggestions. For example, whether the emotion is brought too slowly, the expressiveness of the action, the speed of the lines, etc. He and Xing Dou, who had more roles, were the ones who were more strictly demanded, and received more scolding and blame.

    At that time, the black-haired boy listened quietly, without much reaction, neither lost nor embarrassed, his expression was extraordinarily calm.

    This is a bit unexpected for Xia Yuan.

    In his impression, Xingdou has always been very strong. No matter what the requirements are in class, he will try his best to complete it perfectly, and always get praise from the teacher. Few would deliberately embarrass such an excellent student.

    So he should not be used to this kind of reproachful teaching, but now he appears to be flattered and not at all saddened by the denial.

    Even a carefree guy like Yang Yu would be unhappy for a while when he was reprimanded by the teacher and pointed out mistakes.

    Why can Xingdou treat this calmly? Are you prepared early, or are you confident enough to not care?

    Xia Yuan was a little puzzled, but the next day was even more shocking.

    When Xingdou performed again the next day, he almost changed all the questions that Feng Xuesong raised the day before, every action, every expression, every line has a subtle but more perfect Variety.

    Just as he found out that Xingdou quickly got rid of the things he was not good at Rap, this guy quickly got rid of the current problems.

    It is like a sponge that is constantly absorbing water and filling itself, no, maybe it is a high-rise building that gradually fills up.

    This person is improving every day, and getting better every day.

    Like greed devours the surrounding monsters, it grows in every possible way.

    There is no doubt that this is not the half-hearted person you usually see, this is a person who really aims at the top.

    No one can deny this strength, so no one doubts the small sense of distance from the strong. In other words, the more powerful people are, the more likely they are to be slightly different, which has been accepted by most people.

    But while Xia Yuan was shocked by this strength, he also discovered another thing - Xing Dou was never particularly excited about his own progress, nor would he ever rise up for his own growth. high emotions.

    He is like an ascetic who is chasing after some difficult-to-reach goal, calmly and stoically traversing the wind, sand, rain and snow before reaching it.

    Xia Yuan knew that Xing Dou would not give him an answer, so he did not intend to ask, after all, it is not polite to pry into others' hearts too much, and it will easily destroy the trust of the current shallow teammates.

    However, on the third day they finished their last rehearsal, and after they left, he found that he had missed something and hurried to the training room.

    He didn't expect to see the stars.

    It was foggy and raining outside that day, and everything around was covered with a layer of white gauze, which irresistibly wrapped everything, and all the scenery seemed misty and hazy, and it was also imperceptible. coldness.

    The black-haired boy was holding a transparent umbrella, wearing a dark gray off-shoulder top and black trousers, walking slowly in the rain, like a silent ghost, wandering silently on the ground.

    He seemed to hear the sound behind him, turned his head slightly and glanced.

    The deep emerald eyes are like sparkling gems, quiet and profound, instantly lighting up the darkness of this space, making people jump.

    He was the only one who seemed to be clear in the silent rain.

    But he was alone.

    It was the first time that Xia Yuan discovered that this person who always had a cold face seemed so far away.

    So far away that he is not far from him, but he knows that he must not reach out or say something.

    It was a very strange feeling. Before that, although he felt that Star Dou was difficult to approach, he had never had such a profound feeling.

    He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, but failed for a while.

    It wasn't until Xing Dou returned to his senses and continued walking that he didn't say anything: "You, you did a good job today, we will win tomorrow."

    “…”

    Xingdou turned to look at him again, his beautiful eyes seemed surprised, and finally answered seriously.

    "Yes. We will win."

    This response made Xia Yuan feel that the sense of remoteness dissipated, and at the same time he realized that he had acted a little stupid just now, and his ears were blushing imperceptibly. not come out.

    But this might be an opportunity to find out about this man full of secrets.

    He held his glasses and seemed to be casual: "You train very seriously every day, and your strength is also very good, so you are a top idol?"

    The black-haired boy paused, looked at him for a long time, and lowered his eyes: "This has nothing to do with you."

    "Compared to this, I hope you pay more attention to tomorrow's performance." He threw out this sentence coldly, "I still have something to do, I will go first."

    After all, he was the one who couldn't handle the sticky Yang Yu, and it was normal for him to fail for a while.

    It's just that the inexplicable discomfort in my heart is strange.

    Tsk, one day, he will find out who this guy is!