Rebirth of Rong Shao

Rong Fei looked at Su Zhen, and the other party smiled indifferently, with a touch of comfort.

Inexplicably, Rong Fei became nervous. This is the first scene between him and Su Zhen. He is finally no longer his stand-in. He will have his own lines and will play against Su Zhen.

Relax... relax...

Rong Fei closed his eyes and told himself: From now on, you are not Mo Xiaobei, but Zhang Hao. Think about the environment Zhang Hao is in. He is an Interpol, a person who has no direct contact with the first villain He Zhenyun. His danger is far less than Lin Mofeng, which allows him to see this happening from the perspective of a bystander. everything of. But this doesn't mean that he doesn't need to be careful. The way he transmits information affects Lin Mofeng's mood swings as an undercover agent. These characteristics merged in Rong Fei's mind, revealing a three-dimensional Zhang Hao.

At the beginning, Rong Fei walked into the pantry. He did not lean against Su Zhen like Ren Bai did. Instead, he called out casually but somewhat respectfully: "Mr. Lin."

"Well, the coffee will be ready after a while." Su Zhen said lightly.

"Oh, how about reading the newspaper?" Rong Fei stretched his head, and then said in general, "Dai Jiande is dead. His identity was revealed and he was going to leave overnight, but he didn't have time."

When Rong Fei said this line, Ren Bai breathed a sigh of relief, even showing a triumphant look. Rong Fei concealed his sadness too much, and even seemed to be telling Su Zhen a gossip message he heard yesterday, completely losing its original appeal.

Su Zhen still maintained the posture of reading the newspaper.

"He weighed more than twenty knives, and he bleeds to death." Rong Fei turned his back, as if watching how long the coffee would take.

"I see." Su Zhen's newspaper flipped over gently.

At that moment, the audience saw Rong Fei's back. It was a complicated atmosphere and definitely different from the atmosphere of having a relaxed conversation with a colleague just now. He lowered his head, the arc formed by his neck and back seemed to be sorrowful, but he had to try his best to conceal it.

The onlookers watched this scene, with an inexplicable sense of heaviness in their hearts, as if the light conversation just now was just to push everyone's mood to the bottom.

"Yeah." Chen Sile nodded. Although he didn't say anything, everyone in the room knew that Rong Fei's Zhang Hao was better than Ren Bai's.

Ren Bai stared at Rong Fei's back, seeming to identify whether this contagion was caused by Rong Fei's performance or a coincidence.

His agent whispered: "It's okay. Maybe you will be better than Rong Shao when you play Mo Xiaobei in a while. You have been pondering the role of Mo Xiaobei for a long time, but Rong Shao has been on the catwalks before and may not have enough. Time to read the script, his understanding may not be as thorough as you!"

Ren Bai turned his head away and snorted softly.

Rong Fei returned to Chen Sile's face. The other person's expression didn't show any signs of beauty. He just opened the script and handed it to Rong Fei, "Let's do this scene. You come first."

After taking over the script, Rong Fei was a little surprised. He didn't expect Chen Sile to choose this drama.

"Why, there is a problem? Still can't remember the lines for a while?" Chen Sile asked.

Ren Bai was a little curious about the scene, and reached out his hand to take the script, and a smile appeared on his lips. It seemed that he had been preparing for this scene for a long time.

"If tolerance is not enough, I can come first." Ren Bai said.

"No, it doesn't matter, I can come." Rong Fei turned and walked to a table on the set, and asked the staff for two bottles of beer by the way.

Su Zhen sat at the table very cooperatively.

The place was quiet, and even the workers who were in the decoration scene stopped.

Mo Xiaobei, played by Rong Fei, came over with two bottles of beer.

His steps were a little slow, as if he was about to show his indifferent in front of Lin Mofeng, but the action of carrying the beer bottle on the table was very refreshing. When he sat down, the chair slid slightly. These small details are in line with Mo Xiaobei's. The role’s social experience. When the beer bottle knocked on the edge of the table, the bottle cap fell off, and then he handed the bottle to Lin Mofeng. When he seemed to think of something to take it back, Lin Mofeng on the other side reached out and took the bottle. .

Rong Fei grinned, with a little heart in it.

The simple actions did not have a line but made people understand Mo Xiaobei's mentality. Mo Xiaobei admired Lin Mofeng very much and knew Lin Mofeng's life level. When he pried open the beer, he thought of giving Lin Mofeng a drink first, but only when he handed it out did he remember that the way he opened the bottle just now might have caused the bottle mouth to rub against the edge of the table, and cheap beer was not good for him. As far as Lin Mofeng was concerned, he couldn't make it into his mouth. Lin Mofeng took over the beer before Mo Xiaobei took back his hand, as if he was blending into this class that did not belong to him for the sake of Mo Xiaobei. This made Mo Xiaobei feel his importance to Lin Mofeng, naturally very Happy.

Rong Fei raised his head and slurped a few sips of beer, then exhaled.

The photographer standing next to the director lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that a person like Rong Shao who grew up with a golden key could express the image of Mo Xiaobei to this point."

Chen Sile didn't say a word, but Rong Fei was able to perform Mo Xiaobei's temperament. He had already seen it in a Japanese restaurant.

"Brother Lin, I have something to tell you." Rong Fei mentioned that the bottle collided with Su Zhen's bottle, the force was not strong, and there was silent trust in the casual.

"Say it."

"I heard that He Zhenyun recently had a huge amount of black account to be bleached... I want to say that Brother Lin, you have to be careful when this guy crosses the river and tears down the bridge." Rong Fei's tone is relaxed, but he can faintly feel a little cautious taste.

"Why do you think so?"

"Well, there is no saying that the rabbit is dead, and the dog chasing the rabbit will be killed and eaten by the owner..." Rong Fei spoke with just the right amount of force, without deliberately contrived, as if thinking in his head for a long time but still didn't find it. That appropriate sentence.

"Cunning rabbit is cooking." Su Zhen's lips have a small smile, and he can't even feel his smile if he doesn't look carefully.

"Yes, that's the sentence." After Mo Xiaobei finished speaking, he continued to look up and drank two sips of beer. In fact, he was waiting for Su Zhen's answer.

"Don't worry, He Zhenyun wouldn't do that. I have a sense of measure." Su Zhen looked at Rong Fei, her eyes softened.

Putting down the wine bottle, Rong Fei wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked into Su Zhen's eyes, "Well, I believe you."

It's just a few words, but with inexplicable strength. Rong Fei's eyes were too pure, as if everything in this world was irrelevant, and only what Lin Mofeng said could determine his direction.

This kind of trust is too simple but not too simple.

Rong Fei's gaze, coupled with a determined expression, made people unforgettable even if they wanted to.

Obviously, the focus of this play should be Su Zhen's Lin Mofeng. The little warmth he showed to Mo Xiaobei, who has always been indifferent, is to remind the audience that Lin Mofeng has not been assimilated by the black area. However, Rong Fei's piety has dragged the audience's attention away, making people have to be moved.

Ren Bai was stunned there, and the Mo Xiaobei presented by Rong Fei exceeded his expectations.

"Ren Bai, do you know where the gap is between you and Rong Fei?" Chen Sile said suddenly.

"Gap?" Ren Bai showed an unacceptable expression. In the director's mind, did he lose to Rong Fei before he tried Mo Xiaobei?

"Rong Fei is not acting a role, but'reappearing'. He has a complete character image in his heart, so he never struggles with how to say a certain line, nor does he have to think about facing Lin Mofeng. What kind of expression should his Mo Xiaobei put on, so he can achieve the word'natural'. Ren Bai, if you can reach the depth of Rong Fei, then I can give you the role of Mo Xiaobei. "Chen Sile patted Ren Bai on the shoulder, "I am not putting pressure on you, but letting you know what I want from you."

Ren Bai walked over, and this time changed Rongfei and passed him by.

Rong Fei turned his head and glanced at Ren Bai's back, and his gaze happened to hit Su Zhen. The other party nodded slightly at him, and the moment of certainty made Rong Fei's heart soar.

Ren Bai also went and came over with two bottles of beer, but after watching Rong Fei's performance, his mind was full of Rong Fei's Mo Xiaobei. He did not consciously imitate Rong Fei's expression, Rong Fei's movements, and even the manner of speaking.

The staff onlookers gradually got a sense and whispered to each other.

"How does it feel that Ren Bai is reciting lines with Rong Shao?"

When he was halfway through his lines, Su Zhen on the opposite side suddenly said, "Ren Bai, you should also have an understanding of Mo Xiaobei in your heart. Don't deny the Mo Xiaobei in your heart. Forget Rong Fei's Mo Xiao. Bei, be yourself."

Ren Bai was stunned there, halfway through his beer drinking.

It is rare to see Su Zhen interrupting his opponent's lines. Even if he has any comments, he will wait until the other party has finished acting.

But Rong Fei, who looked at all of this from a distance, knew that Su Zhen was doing Ren Bai's favor.

If Ren Bai continues to act like this, his self-confidence will collapse little by little. Not only will he not be able to play Mo Xiaobei well, but even Zhang Hao, who originally belonged to him, will be difficult to control.

Putting down the wine bottle, Ren Bai's fingers trembled. He was nervous because he was actually affected by Rong Fei, who he most disdains.

"Come on again, Ren Bai. I believe you can act better." Su Zhen turned to look at the director, Chen Sile nodded, expressing willingness to give Ren Bai another chance.

Ren Bai took a breath and walked over again carrying the wine bottle.

He raised his chin slightly, his expression was a bit stubborn, and the character of Mo Xiaobei was like that in his bones. But when he put the wine bottle on the table, a hearty smile fluttered across his lips.

The subsequent performances were very smooth, and the director's frowning brows also slowly relaxed.

Until that line.

"Brother Lin, I have something to tell you." Ren Bai lowered his head, pressing the bottle with his hand.

"Say it."

"I heard that He Zhenyun recently had a huge amount of black accounts to be bleached... I want to say Brother Lin, you have to be careful when this guy crosses the river and tears down the bridge." Ren Bai's voice was lowered, creating a serious atmosphere.

"Why do you think so?"

"Well, there is no saying that the rabbit is dead, and the dog chasing the rabbit will be killed and eaten by the owner..." Ren Bai smiled lightly. Although the idiom didn't come out, he was warning Su Zhen to have to Be careful.

"Cunning rabbit is cooking." Su Zhen cooperated with the atmosphere created by Ren Bai and chuckled.

"Yes, that's the sentence." Ren Bai squeezed the mouth of the bottle tightly without looking at Su Zhen's eyes.

"Don't worry, He Zhenyun won't do that. I have my own measures." Su Zhen's eyes were as soft as looking at Rong Fei just now.

"Well, I believe you." Ren Bai picked up the bottle and touched it with Su Zhen.

When the performance was over, Ren Bai closed his eyes and took a breath.

Chen Sile sat in the same place without saying a word, but the assistant director on the side became anxious: "Director, is Rong Shao good or Ren Bai good, do you have any comment?"

"I don't need to comment, they should know it themselves." Chen Sile raised his hand to look at the watch, and then said to the field assistant on the other side, "It's almost time. Has the lunch ordered for everyone here?"

"coming."

"Well, everyone has dinner and will continue to be busy in the afternoon." After speaking, Chen Sile got up and left.

Ren Bai's agent opened his mouth to ask something but he swallowed it. He walked to Ren Bai and patted him on the shoulder, "I think you acted well, but I don't know what the director thinks? "

He looked at Su Zhen who was about to get up and said, "How does King Su think about our Ren Bai acting?"

Su Zhen sat back, holding her fingers on her side and looking at Ren Bai, who had been closing his eyes, and slowly said, "I can't find any fault with Ren Bai's performance. It's just..."

"Just what?" The agent followed Su Zhen's gaze and looked back at Ren Bai.

Taking a breath, Ren Bai opened his eyes, as if acknowledging a certain reality, "It's just that Rong Fei's Mo Xiaobei is far from moving people's hearts."

Su Zhen didn't continue speaking, and silently left the time to Ren Bai.

Ren Bai got up and walked in the direction of the director. At this time, Chen Sile was sitting in the shade of the tree with his eyes closed and no one to bother.

"director."

"Well, let's talk about it." Chen Sile replied without opening his eyes.

"My acting skills are indeed inferior to Rong Fei." The expression on Ren Bai's face was a bit twisted, but his tone of voice was very refreshing.

"What's worse?"

"Su Zhen said that my Mo Xiaobei was not enough to move people's hearts. I admit that... I still don't understand how to make this character move others." Ren Bai paused and waited for the director's reaction.

"Because you gave Mo Xiaobei an overly clear positioning, so you used too many other similar characters when thinking about this role. But Mo Xiaobei is Mo Xiaobei, even if other characters have similar backgrounds. It’s also for your elder brother to ignore everything, but you have to remember that other characters can’t have the same feelings as Mo Xiaobei. Mo Xiaobei admires Lin Mofeng, and he never thinks Lin Mofeng will do. He made a mistake, so when he asked Lin Mofeng if he knew that He Zhenyun was using him to launder money, he was not reminding the other party to be careful or asking why the other party wanted to launder money for He Zhenyun. What exactly did he want? If you truly integrate your feelings into this role, then you will naturally express the Mo Xiaobei in your heart."

"I understand. Actually, after watching Rong Fei's interpretation of Zhang Hao, I felt that I was too obsessed with the role of Mo Xiaobei and ignored Zhang Hao's importance in the whole play. He is not just a megaphone, He also has feelings and stances, and this also makes Zhang Hao's role a lot of room for digging."

Ren Bai's words made Chen Sile's expressionless face show a smile of relief.

"So now, have you made a decision?"

"Yes, I decided to continue to play Zhang Hao. I want to give Zhang Hao all the obsessions I want to put in Mo Xiaobei, and see how far I can play."

"I'm looking forward to it." The director nodded and finally opened his eyes, while Ren Bai's eyes were firmer than at first.

"It's just that I don't know... what on earth made Rong Fei achieve his current acting skills..."

Ren Bai and Chen Sile invariably looked sideways in the direction of Rong Fei.

At this time, it was lunch time. Not far away, Rong Fei and Fang Datong squatted together in front of a small chair, and the two struggled to pry a bottle of mustard greens.

"Hey, what's going on? Why can't I unscrew it even after prying it with a knife?" Rong Fei frowned and studied the bottle cap.

"Are you not the right strength?" Fang Datong took the bottle and continued to study.

Rong Fei squatted a little tired, and wanted to sit down. But the ground was white and gray, so he took a horse that had just been nailed by the worker and sat down.

"Xiao Fei!" Su Zhen who was oncoming saw that scene and suddenly called out, reaching out to stop Rong Fei.

It was a pity that Rong Fei sat down a bit late, and then let out a scream that resounded throughout the set.