Chapter 339 I’m greedy, it turns out to be immersive role-playing
Later in the night.
Someone who was no longer sleepy got out of bed, took out a pen and paper, and sketched out the sword that was still clearly in his mind.
I didn't stop writing until it got dark.
But looking at the sword shape that appeared on the paper and in the dream, no matter how similar it was, he still felt that he still couldn't describe one of the myriad splendors of the sword in the dream.
But I still put the paper in the book I often read.
Then he turned and went back to bed to catch up on his sleep.
Jiang Hanying had just fallen asleep again, and Jiang Hanying on the other side was woken up by Pei Yuan who came over with breakfast.
The door opened, and Pei Yuan looked at the person with half-open eyes and feet in front of her, and finally fell on the hair that had become a little curly after a night. She was a little suspicious that her experience of coming over to pull her artist's hair last night seemed to be just A dream?
"Sister, why did your hair become crooked again?"
Could it be that she was electrocuted again last night after she went back?
Impossible.
How could such a small probability event happen twice in one day?
Not an electrician.
The owner of the hair didn't care about this. He grabbed a steamed bun brought by Pei Yuan and ate it. He replied smoothly: "I can just pull it again later."
"But I'm afraid that my hair will be burnt if I pull it too often. How about we go to the barber shop after breakfast and let the professionals do it?"
"Trouble." Jiang Hanying rejected the proposal without thinking, and she didn't think that going to the barber shop could solve the problem.
After all, the electric shock was just an excuse she made and it wasn't true. She looked down at the few strands of hair hanging down to her chest and said, "It's not very curvy, just a little bit curved. You can comb it up and put it up for me later. It shouldn't be let down." I can’t tell.”
"Okay, I'll try it after dinner."
After finishing breakfast, Pei Yuan quickly cleared the table and started working with a comb and a hairpin.
Seeing the comb in his hand combing smoothly from the scalp to the ends of the hair without even removing a single hair from the teeth, I felt envious, "Sister, you won't lose any of your hair. I even gritted my teeth and bought it." I use the same brand of shampoo as you, but it still comes off after washing. I have to clean the drain every time I wash my hair.”
Jiang Hanying raised his eyes and glanced at her in the mirror, "Have you ever thought that this might not be a problem with the shampoo."
Pei Yuan: "It's not about the shampoo, it's..."
Her own problem?
It hurts my heart!
The silence lasted until, "My hair is tied up, look at it."
Jiang Hanying put down her phone and looked up at the mirror in front of her again.
This time Pei Yuan gave her a simple version of Suiyun's bun, which was only fixed with a silver hairpin with short tassels. She raised her hand and touched it, and it was quite firm.
"Okay, you can't see it anymore."
But if you look closely, you can still see a few bits and pieces, but who would stick to the mirror and take a closer look like she did.
"Then I'll fix the broken hair on both sides."
"Don't, keep it, it's pretty good."
"Okay." Pei Yuan did not insist, "I will match a suitable outfit based on today's hairstyle."
"Go ahead."
Since you have time, dress up beautifully and be happy!
Pei Yuan finally picked out a set of antique-style everyday shirts, paired with a horse-faced skirt, in a black top and red bottom color scheme. The collar and skirt were embroidered with silver moiré patterns, which matched her hairstyle perfectly.
After dressing up, Jiang Hanying admired herself in front of the full-length mirror for a while, and then went out in a good mood when the staff came and knocked on the door. With the instant noodle base that made people's eyes dark yesterday, the director who was waiting in the conference room suddenly felt his eyes light up when he saw Jiang Hanying entering the door.
"Hanying's hair is done. Sit down first and wait for the others."
"Good morning, director." Jiang Hanying nodded towards the director, found the seat with her name on it and sat down.
He nodded again to Gu Wang, who was already sitting diagonally opposite and reading the script, "Morning."
Gu Wang shifted his gaze from the script to Jiang Hanying and replied with a smile: "Morning."
Not long after we sat down, other people who participated in the script reading quickly arrived one after another. In addition to the leading actors, there were also the producers and several other people in charge who had met yesterday. The last person who came was not staying in the hotel. Yuan Chaoyu.
As for Duanmu Rongrong, this great figure only needs to come and film when there is a role for her.
Participate in script readings with them?
That's not necessary!
"Is everyone here? Let's start when we are here. Time is tight. Let's try to go through the scenes of you starring actors within a week. Everyone, cheer up."
Jiang Hanying watched the script of the other people's movements followed by the script in front of him. He just touched a chocolate from the plate in the middle of the table. He was about to tear the packaging and taste it, and he received the eyes that Yun Yan saw.
After a pause, he asked in a low voice: "What, this can't be eaten?"
"No, you can eat it if you can. Didn't you have time to have breakfast? This script reading is a laborious task."
"I came here to eat."
Xin Linglong covered half of her face with the script, revealing a pair of eyes with a mocking smile, and said in a voice that could be heard clearly by everyone else sitting in the conference room, although the decibel was lowered: "This table is on the table." The snacks and fruits are for replenishing energy in case of heavy physical exertion, not for snacks.”
He said with a hint of enlightenment, "This is Teacher Jiang's first time participating in a large-scale script reading, so it's normal not to know."
Jiang Hanying didn't even look at her this time. She tore open the packaging of the chocolate and ate it. Then she turned over the script and said, "I'm greedy."
Three words can be said so confidently.
Xin Linglong was choked immediately.
Yun Fan and Wen Song quickly pursed their lips to hold back laughter.
Yuan Chaoyu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Xin Linglong.
Provoke Jiang Hanying?
Then you've hit the iron plate.
This is a man who can give up everything without any loss of face.
"Ahem, everyone, please turn to the first page of the script now. I will read the narration. I would like you, Old Tang, to do the lines for the other supporting characters. Now let's go through the first scene of the first episode..."
It was indeed Jiang Hanying's first time to participate in this kind of script reading, and the original host had never participated before.
But after following him for a while, she understood what was going on.
To put it bluntly, it means rehearsing in advance how to perform each scene of the role you want to play in the script, what kind of actions you want to perform, and what kind of tone and expression you should use to speak your own lines.
Everyone discussed the controversial areas together and acted them out roughly in cooperation with each other.
In this way, when the filming officially starts in the later stage, with the foundation laid by the previous reading, you can enter the character state faster, thereby reducing the number of NGs.
When I memorized the script before, it was a process of understanding the role I played.
Now, I directly regard myself as a character in the play.
Isn't this immersive character interactive play? She can do it!
After figuring out the secret, someone immediately got excited!