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"Cheng Shuo, can I act like this?"

The scene had already reached the scene where Concubine Yu Xiang Yu commits suicide. Liu Yiqian walked through the scene as usual and then confirmed with Cheng Shuo.

Cheng Shuo shook his head, "You're not in the right state."

"Not in good condition?"

Liu Yiqian sat down and put her hands on the ground, "First cry, be strong, then stab the knife, pain, sadness, memories, relief."

She spoke eloquently, but her eyes were still looking at Cheng Shuo, expecting his rebuttal.

This seems to have become a fixed pattern. From the first time she joined the group, she has slowly adapted to the rhythm of this kind of performance.

"There was something not so good about the death part."

"I've always died like this before."

Liu Yiqian blinked her eyes, "It's just the feeling that the pain is fleeting, and then you want to speak but can't."

Cheng Shuo sighed, "When I look at you, you're not dead."

Liu Yiqian rolled her eyes, "Have you ever died?"

"Don't interrupt." Cheng Shuo glanced at her.

"Okay, okay." Liu Yiqian covered her mouth and chuckled, "Teacher Cheng, please give me a try."

"In fact, there is an evil performance school that advocates the absolute separation of emotion and content, using only muscles and no emotions."

Liu Yiqian closed her eyes and shook her head and meditated for a while, and she roughly understood Cheng Shuo's thoughts.

The idea is that an actor has absolute control over his muscles. If he is performing a sad scene, he must use the muscle groups that sadness requires.

My mood is as calm as ever, but I can still express this state vividly.

It sounds very mysterious, but no one has such control.

"Where did you hear about this evil way?"

Cheng Shuo said frankly: "I made it up."

Liu Yiqian was able to turn a blind eye to Cheng Shuo's talk of cheating. When she got the expected answer, she chuckled softly and said with a smile that was both angry and smiling: "You know how to tease me."

Seeing her gesture, Cheng Shuo couldn't help but clear his throat and calm down, "But you have to understand what I want to express. Although mood can guide the audience, in reality, it still conforms to objective facts."

Many of Liu Yiqian's performances are both aesthetic and elegant.

But this gave people a clue about his lack of acting skills.

"From a medical point of view, one must go through the stage of mandibular breathing before death."

Come on, come on, it’s time for me to listen to my favorite nonsense of useless knowledge.

Liu Yiqian quickly straightened her sitting posture, put her legs away from the duck-sitting position, and looked like she was listening carefully.

She just loves to listen to these useless but very interesting things.

"So Teacher Cheng, what is mandibular breathing?"

"When a person is about to die, there is no strength in the chest, so when breathing, the chest will no longer inflate, but the lower jaw will keep opening." Cheng Shuo tapped his chin, "Have you ever seen a fish leave the water, right?"

"I've seen this before."

"It's amazing!" Cheng Shuo praised.

Liu Yiqian was very pleased and nodded with satisfaction, "What next?"

"Then just act like this. Don't die instantly, bump into my arms and then pose. You need a process that makes the audience miss you."

Cheng Shuo is good at tempting, but this girl doesn't seem to know how to show her beautiful side.

"Just like a flower withering, it withers away step by step, falling piece by piece, rather than dying in one fell swoop."

"Hahaha." Liu Yiqian laughed so happily, "I died instantly. What you said is so funny."

Cheng Shuo patted the ground, like a teacher patting the blackboard with his pointer.

Liu Yiqian immediately put away her smile and said, "Okay, Teacher Cheng, I will act like a dead fish!"

The two of them were talking to each other, mixed with quarreling and quarreling, and smiling from time to time, which made Li Rengang look really embarrassed.

Seeing that the two of them stopped, he finally caught the moment and knocked on the lens, and said angrily: "Are you two ready?"

He was really helpless. These two were box-office elixirs, and he really couldn't afford to offend them.

Cheng Shuo relied on his own ability to help "Thieves of Time" sell more than 20 million in mainland China.

Not to mention Liu Yiqian, her name can attract many people to watch movies.

Besides, the whole crew was very lively. Except for them, there was really no life left.

Although he was dissatisfied, he was happy to see that they did not delay the progress.

Just being so indulgent all the time will inevitably affect his dignity as a director.

He made a face, and Cheng Shuo and Cheng Shuo were also very considerate. They grabbed Liu Yiqian's wrist and pulled her up. Liu Yiqian patted the dust on her buttocks and made an OK gesture to Li Rengang.

"I'm ready."

Liu Yiqian rubbed her cheeks and relaxed her mouth: "I will act as you said."

"Okay, the props team is ready!"

Following Li Rengang's order, the blower blew, and snowflakes appeared in the hot summer.

The shape is indeed very similar, but the taste is also a bit cloying.

"It stinks so much."

Liu Yiqian slapped her nose, "What kind of snow is this?"

"Fertilizer." Cheng Shuo pinched his nose and looked disgusted.

It is rare to use natural weather when filming snow scenes, and it is even less possible in the middle of summer.

Generally, the snow used in filming is artificial. Just put some snowflake oil in the snowflake machine to create a snowy effect.

But there are also some that use chemical fertilizers. For example, the snow scenes in "The Legend of Zhen Huan" were sprinkled with chemical fertilizers.

This kind of "snow" has full particles and is very realistic. Compared with the effect produced by a snowmaking machine, the advantage is that it will not melt away easily.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. Liu Yiqian slapped her nose, she seemed a little confused.

On the one hand, I really want to show off my strong female side in front of many staff members, but on the other hand, I really want to complain about this unpleasant smell.

She pursed her lips, pouted twice, and whispered in Cheng Shuo's ear: "I really want to enter the chicken farm."

"Let's start quickly. We'll finish filming early and finish everything early."

"3,2,1,a!"

Liu Yiqian exhaled and began to perform, "I lied to him, and we will never be separated again."

A knife was inserted into her ribs, and the voice faded.

Her mood was very good, and Cheng Shuo took over seamlessly.

The tenderness between life and death was fully revealed, and a relieved smile appeared on Cheng Shuo's face.

He gently held her in his arms and said, "We will never be separated again."

The camera gave a close-up of Liu Yiqian, and this section is where her character sublimated.

Pain, sadness, relief, many emotions flashed across his face like a marquee, and finally he became calm.

After expressing her emotions, she did not forget Cheng Shuo's teachings.

Mandibular breathing.

She tried to open her mouth...

A bitter look appeared on his face, not because he was emotional, but because the fertilizer snowflakes fell into his mouth.

And as she continued to breathe downward, more and more snowflakes entered her mouth.

It smelled so bad that she tried hard to get back into the role, but the helpless physical intervention still made her eyebrows water.

"Hahaha."

Cheng Shuo looked at her with a grimace on her face and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Card!"

When Li Rengang's voice fell, Liu Yiqian immediately tried to spit out the taste in her mouth.

Immediately, he glared at Cheng Shuo and hit him with pink fists like a barrage of cannons, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"no."

"I managed to hold it back, and it's all your fault. If it doesn't work, you have to give it a try."