The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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When Duan Qianchuan suggested acting out the scene in the prison, he should have insisted. Since Han Yutao had not rehearsed, he did not believe that Han Yutao could perform better than Gu Weiman! Although they were both standing in front of the desk, the position where Gu Weimian was standing was slightly off from where Han Yutao had just stood...
He felt extremely regretful in his heart. When Duan Qianchuan suggested acting out the scene in the prison, he should have insisted.
Since Han Yutao had not rehearsed, he did not believe that Han Yutao could perform better than Gu Weiman!
Gu Weimian turned around and walked to the table.
"Let's get started."
As she spoke, she picked up the pen.
Shu Wenhao frowned.
Although they were both standing in front of the desk, the position where Gu Weimian was standing was slightly off from where Han Yutao had just stood...
This is a little off, so the light can't be hit!
For an actor, it makes a huge difference whether or not to use lighting.
As a result of this deviation in positioning, Gu Weimian is not as eye-catching and beautiful as Han Yutao before.
Everyone frowned.
The fans are not professionals and don’t understand, but they can feel that Gu Weimian seems ordinary when he is in front of the camera.
Not as stunning as she had just appeared.
Everyone's thoughts lasted only a moment.
The audition began and no one stopped.
Although Shu Wenhao was anxious, he couldn't interrupt Gu Weiman at this time.
The corners of Han Yutao's mouth were already curled up.
He looked at the woman with indifferent eyes as she lowered her head to paint.
Only Su Huatai's pupils shrank and his eyes narrowed.
Duan Qianchuan also had doubts in his heart, but when he saw the expression of his former predecessor, he became more certain.
Let’s take a look at Yuan Xiu, played by Gu Weimian.
His back was not as straight as Han Yutao's, and his standing posture was not as handsome.
But he is somewhat weak and hunchbacked.
Only when she picked up the pen did Yuan Xiu's demeanor and freehand style reveal themselves.
It was like God suddenly appeared.
Then, the maid served tea.
When the tray was about to touch the table, Yuan Xiu raised his hand slightly.
The maid was already nervous, and when the man raised his hand, she panicked and the tea spilled on herself, breaking into pieces on the floor.
The man's hand slowly fell on the dish of cinnabar on the table.
What kind of hand is this?
The joints are distinct and the fingers are long and slender.
It is as white as jade, with distinct texture.
Gently twisted a cinnabar.
"hiss……"
The fiery red cinnabar spreads little by little on the fingertips, just like a drop of blood from the heart, extremely beautiful.
He raised his hand and placed the little bit of cinnabar in front of himself.
They followed his hand and saw his face...
hiss……
Most of his body was still hidden in the shadows.
But the small half in the light and shadow is already breathtakingly beautiful.
The more this happened, the more people wanted him to stand in the bright light as soon as possible.
But in the eyes of a director like Shu Wenhao.
The composition of the whole picture - light, dark, white and red.
All the colors have a sharp contrast and are extremely gorgeous.
beautiful……
There is nothing else to say except beauty.
So beautiful.
Others may not understand, but the feeling of beauty is the same.
Everyone could only stare blankly.
There is a feeling of wanting to worship.
But the expression on the man's face was indifferent.
Gently twisting the fingers.
Like a god high above.
It was not until he tasted that bit of cinnabar that a calm and gentle smile flashed in his eyes.
He didn't notice that his lips were stained with cinnabar.
At this moment, everyone's heart was crushed!
The originally dignified, serious and indifferent man was tainted by that little bit of cinnabar.
But his indifferent expression returned at this moment, which only made people want to tear his abstinence apart even more.