There’s No God in Show Business

The tall and handsome figure stood quietly beside the three-window carriage, holding a dark black mahogany civilization rod of more than one meter long in his right hand, with a rounded and simple curved tip. On the lacquer head was a dazzling dark blue gemstone, which could not cover its intoxicating beauty even at night, and at this time, it was being held by a slender right hand with white gentleman gloves.

The battle was sharp, leaning against the red masonry.

The crisp and melodious piano sounds continued to play. The gentleman passing by the town from afar closed his eyes and admired the beautiful nature for a while, then looked at the crowd. There was no emotional fluctuation on his handsome and elegant face. When he found that he didn't find the person he needed to meet, he stepped closer to the crowd.

The pair of coconut brown boots made of calf leather reached all the way to the knee, and the golden silk thread was used to outline the low-key family emblem on the top. The nobleman from a long distance approached the crowd step by step, and the light on his dark blue high-brimmed hat just covered his upper half of his face, exposing only a good-looking chin and thin lips.

Someone outside the crowd found the unknown nobleman and began to make way for him. Gradually, just as Moses divided the Red Sea, before reaching the center of the crowd, the silent gentleman saw the innocent and pure young man from the center of the crowd separation-playing with his eyes closed.

The breeze of the night blew gently through this quiet and peaceful ordinary town, rolling up the white burlap clothes hem of the teenager who had been washed by acacia. The strange nobleman raised one hand and gently held the edge of the top hat, and there was a shock in his deep and quiet eyes.

The residents of the town held their breath, and the ears were often played by young people, but their eyes were involuntarily placed on this gentleman who had never seen him before. It was not until the end of the song that the boy opened his clear and innocent light amber eyes leisurely. As soon as he raised his eyes, his eyes met the long-waiting gentleman.

The teenager was startled and didn't speak. I saw the strange gentleman gently raised his hands, clasped with a stick of civilization symbolizing status and character in one hand.

"Bravo."

The young man laughed wryly, still not understanding what he had encountered.

The crowd began to drop pennies into the juvenile's piano box, and the jubilant nodded thankfully. After a while, when he wanted to pack the piano case home, a tall figure stood in front of him. The boy looked up, and saw the strange gentleman staring down at him, unable to see his expression against the light, and his body was tinged with a touch of gold.

The boy wondered, "Sir?"

The elegant and charming smile of the nobleman's handsome face showed, his eyes were as deep as blue holes, and a little blue light was scattered in the dark night. He said, "Follow me."

...

"Okay, card!" Qian Xue's words had just fallen, and Lin Xi, who had been trembling a little in the cold wind of autumn, had not recovered from that kind of surprise and surprise. After a long while, when Lin Fang trot sent him a thick trench coat, Lin Xi gradually returned to his mind.

He looked down at the slightly orange-red masonry floor under the light of the lamp, but his brow froze but he did not speak.

... is it truly Onuo.

There was only such a short shot, and even he was somewhat frightened.

Although it is not ruled out that there is a difference in the character and the role of the actors, but just now, the moment when the eyes meet, the long-lost touch in the heart ...

He has been cooling the blood of trying to play for many years, and was ignited by that look!

...... I want to communicate more with him, and perform a few opponent plays. Not just a small mv, but ... a movie!

"Xin Linxi, that lens is good just now. Even if you go to the interior of the church to take the last scene of the scene, you can finish work. You pack up and prepare for the past." Qian Xue was clearly in the mood after watching the video on the display. Very good. She looked up and shouted to Lin Xi in the center of the set.

Lin Xi nodded slightly, and followed the army to the church.

This mv was edited for a total of six or seven minutes. There are not many scenes and shots to shoot. It was just because of Tian Miaomiao's personal reasons that it dragged the whole crew a little bit, so it may take another full day tomorrow.

It was more than eight o'clock in the evening when a group of people carrying machines and carrying prop bags and entered the church mightily.

The autumn in s city is much darker than that in b city, but it is still the same autumn wind and cold at 8 o'clock in the evening. Although there is no haze, the city lights also illuminate the sky, and only a few bleak stars can be seen hanging on the sky.

Fortunately, it was shot in a church, so Lin Xi no longer had to suffer from the cold wind invasion. Although I had skipped ice water before filming, and fanned in the winter wind to pretend that the summer was hot, it was good to be able to suffer one less time.

The crew began to build the machine, and while Lin Xi was sitting idle, he opened a thick thermos cup, and a blast of heating came on his face. Lin Xi drank a bitter bitter **** tea without expression and swallowed immediately. Then he quickly twisted the lid on to shut off the thick **** smell.

Uno smelled the faint **** smell in the air and turned to look at Lin Xi, just to see the latter's expressionless face, looking straight ahead.

Uno's deep and indifferent black eyes had a rare sense of playful emotion, and a little smirk in his voice: "Drinking **** tea? It's not too cold this day."

Although only a dozen words were spoken, the tone was as bland as ever, but no matter how Lin Xi heard it, the other party seemed to have a sense of optimism. He raised his eyebrows like ink-stained strokes gently, glanced at Onuo slightly, and pursed his lips, and said, "Do you want to drink too? Wang Fang, remember to help our great **** prepare a **** tea tomorrow."

"..."

"Oh!" Wang Fang immediately put down his big bag of clothing and said happily when he heard this. The little fat man flushed with excitement and turned around. He just wanted to get around Uno and say something. Somehow he stepped back to the assistant Xiao Zhang, and whispered, "Xiao Zhang, Is there anything in your family that does n’t eat? For example, red dates, wolfberry and the like? "

The assistant Xiao Zhang stood sternly, and after listening to Wang Fang's words, he first looked up at Onuo and saw that the latter had no special response, so he said, "Except for coriander, everything is fine. "

Upon hearing this, Wang Fang immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted incredibly: "Coriander? How is this possible ?! Why don't you like this kind of heavenly food?"

"..." Assistant Xiao Zhang silently lowered his head and stopped talking, only Wang Fang was still talking on the side, from the nutritional value of coriander to the taste and color of coriander. Poor Xiao Zhang seemed to be scolded by his teacher, kept his head down and said nothing in silence, anxious to bury himself in the ground.

Lin Xi couldn't help sneer looking at the noise on their side, but he didn't know he was a scene that fell into the eyes of others. Onomo silently looked at Lin Xigou's lips and smiled, his eyes darkened and he never spoke.

After half an hour of machine construction, Qian Xue called the three of them to the center of the newly set studio and began to explain the precautions of the last shot.

"Onuo, you just have to sit there and listen. You don't need me to prepare eye drops for you." Qian Xue was still very relieved about Onuo, she just explained two sentences and got the other party. Positive reply.

Uno nodded slightly and said, "Well, no need."

Qian Xue turned around and looked at Lin Xi again. The smile on his face was also very bright: "Lin Xi, you only need to pose on the stage to play the piano. If you do n’t understand, you can ask Onuo ask."

Lin Xi naturally also tickled his lips and readily understood.

When the last Tian Miaomiao ... Qian Xue just wanted to comfort himself, he couldn't do anything about it.

She sighed, "Oh, Tian Miaomiao, what are you going to do with this last shot? Our whole crew doesn't want to ng for you again today. The most important character in this last shot is you. Are you sure? Have you prepared the potion yourself? "

Tian Miaomiao changed to a pale pink tube top dress. The long hair that was originally freely scattered on the back was also pulled up. It was quite mature, and she completely lost the little girly sense that she just managed to create. She listened to Qian Xue's words, and her face, which was already bad, was worse.

Today, she was scolded countless times by Qian Dao in front of everyone!

Just in front of Onuo and Lin Xi, but even those extras are also present!

Where did she go wrong? Qian Dao seemed to be targeting her everywhere, always holding her back! Even the eye drops have to be ordered once! Although she is far worse than Onuo, but not so bad that she can't even shed tears?

Tian Miaomiao's heart was ups and downs, but she still understood the director's obedience to the director. The pair of hooked peach blossoms looked down, Tian Miaomiao nodded forcefully, and said, "Relax it, Qiandao, I have seriously figured out this role, this time it will be no problem, and I will not ng again."

Qian Xue heard the words a little worried, but still said, "Okay, I hope so. Okay, you guys get ready, and start right away." She turned around and walked towards the director's chair.

As soon as Qian Xue turned around, Tian Miaomiao's angry eyes were exposed to the enchanting beautiful face without obstruction. Suddenly, her gaze swept over Lin Xi, and when she noticed that the other person was looking at herself with eyes fixed, she immediately showed a sweet charming smile. Tian Miaomiao nodded towards Lin Xi, then turned around and left.

"What are you looking at?" The low-pitched male voice sounded in Lin Xi's ear.

Lin Xi turned his head to meet the shape of Onuo's beautiful eyes. He squinted for a moment, then realized that the distance was too close, so he took a step back and said softly, "Nothing."

Uno just raised his eyes intently and looked at Tian Miaomiao's back, then he didn't take another look. After seeing Lin Xi step back half a step away from himself, he didn't react much, as if nothing happened, the two went together to the set where the two sets of lighting equipment were illuminated together and illuminated as daylight or even brighter. central.

The two reached the first row of seats, and Uno stopped. Lin Xi turned and looked at him, only to see Onuo slightly nodded his lips, a radiant arc indescribable, dark eyes like a smile.

After the two looked at each other, Lin Xi turned around and walked past the small confession booth, and stepped up from the stairs on the other side. Sit down, put your hands on your legs, and quietly look up at Lin Xi's movements.

A white platform for evangelism and mass was placed on the left. The entire stage was fronted by empty floors, and behind it was a staircase for children in the chanting class.

Lin Xi walked to the center of the stage. He took the bright khaki violin handed by the props staff and held the bow with his right hand. Lin Xi took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. Now, he is the only one on the entire stage. This scene did not have too high requirements for him and Onuo, but for Tian Miaomiao, it was the most important part of her entire mv.

This shot is at the end of mv. After the girl knows the truth, she walks to this church in a spirited manner, and seems to see the deceased boy again. He was standing in the middle of the stage and playing the piano, even the flying hair was so real.

The girl wanted to reach out and catch something, but after a blink of an eye, she found that the empty church was the only one alone.

In the end, she could only sit alone in the middle of the church, crying hugging herself.

Although this is the last content to be displayed by mv, it is interspersed in various parts of mv. Therefore, we also need to take a shot of Onuo to show the nobility's regret for the boy.

"Okay, where's Tian Miaomiao? Come here! Ready to start shooting."

Tian Miaomiao was applying makeup in front of the mirror. When she heard Qian Xue shouting her name, she immediately threw the powder and the mirror aside and walked towards the center of the set. She had just reached halfway and suddenly saw a girl with an apple face running up in a hurry, running and saying, "Mister Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao, you haven't got your eye drops yet!"

Tian Miaomiao stopped and took a look at the little girl. She was just about to reach out and take over the eye drops in the other's hands. Her hands reached halfway but stopped in the air.

"Sister Miao Miao?" The little assistant looked at Tian Miaomiao in doubt.

But when Tian Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe it, I can't cry anymore!" As soon as the voice fell, she turned away and ignored the urgent cry of the little assistant behind her.

The author has something to say: Fuwa wants to teach Tian Miaomiao a truth-child, nozuodie ~~~~

It is said that Fuwa used to think of coriander, but I do n’t know about it recently ... I ca n’t stand it _ (: 3∠) _2k novel reading network