Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation - Chapter 3

[Chapter 3 Scandal-ridden (3)]

This nanny car was used by Brother Li when he was there, and it has been kept by the driver. If Brother Li hadn’t given it to Ke Ai, Song wouldn’t even know that he still had a car.

There is only Song Que in Ke Ai’s hands. In addition, Song Que is currently in financial distress, so Ke Ai even gave Song Que’s driver a part-time job. Fortunately, Song is on the front line at three o’clock every day, that is, home—gym—acting training classroom—home, and the regularity of life is outrageous.

Ke Ai’s investigation on Zhang Menglu was relatively small, and nothing was decisive, but her heart had completely turned to Song Que. After a few months, she had already understood Song Que’s person. He is a person who can stand loneliness very much. He has made up his mind that he can persevere in life no matter how hard or embarrassing it is, and he has nothing but her by his side. The opposite sex is haunted, and the life is a bit too desolate.

Ke Ai was going to send Song Que to class now, and asked, “What happened to those girls just now?”

She noticed that Song Que was sitting in the back.

When Song was not tired, he would sit in the co-pilot and chat with Ke Ai, and only when he was tired would lie in the back seat to rest. Almost every time he came out of the gym, Song would get into the car from the back.

Song took off his hat and mask and said, “It’s not someone who recognizes me, just a little girl who wants to strike up a conversation. Don’t worry, I didn’t leave any information, and I solved it well.”

His tone was very gentle, as if he was right This is both helpless and funny. Ke Ai believed that he must have solved it well, and the irritability when he just saw it has disappeared a lot, and said: “There is still a while on the way, you should sleep for a while.

” Blindfolds and pillow blankets, resting with bent legs in the back.

The car was quiet for a while, and Ke Ai felt that he could smell his shampoo. It was the most simple mint smell.

After arriving at the place, Ke Ai woke Song but up.

Song pulled off his blindfold, but his eyes were a little bit hard to open, showing a slightly stunned look. Ke Ai has seen the photos of him when he was young. It looks good, but it is not as good as now. After this incident, there is a lingering feeling of melancholy between his brows. Even if he smiles, this feeling has never disappeared. It seemed that he was just hiding, but inevitably a small tail was exposed, which made the woman’s heart move.

Ke Ai firmly believes that Song will become popular again, he will hand over the best works, and the truth will not be covered up, and his character will no longer be misunderstood.

Song was already fully awake. He took a few sips of water before saying goodbye to Ke Ai and walking into the building.

Those who signed up for this acting class were all little flowers, but when they first saw Song, they shunned them, and there was no lack of ridicule and contempt behind them. Song Que ignored it all, thinking that he was half-deaf and half-blind. He intends to join the course after losing weight successfully, because he wants to give them less talk and make himself less troublesome.

After a few classes, everyone said less, one was boring, the other was that the other party’s performance was too good, and they said it behind their backs as if they were jealous of him, no one wanted to make themselves seem low-level.

The system suddenly asked, “Why did the host come to the acting class?”

In its view, the host’s acting skills were already terrible. His nature seemed to be a little juvenile, but he performed a gentle and restrained manner without any disobedience. An uncle-level character in his early thirties. With such acting skills, what class are you taking?

Song didn’t answer it right away.

The teacher of this course is a retired professor from the First Drama Academy, and it is specially for actors who have already debuted. The professor’s surname is Song, and she is an elderly female professor. Maybe because she has seen many things in the circle, she doesn’t have a different attitude towards Song like other students. After a few classes, she is more kind-hearted.

Today’s lesson is about how to behave under the camera.

Song’s eyes lit up.

“System, didn’t you ask me why I came to the class? Because although it’s not difficult for me to act in life, I just need to figure out a good character and the logic chain of the character, but I haven’t tried acting under the camera. I am I’m very confident, but I’m also very humble.” Song Que’s eyes swept around quickly and continued: “And, if I don’t have class, where will my classmates and teachers

come from? ”

The system reacted quickly, and then became depressed. The hosts of other people’s houses keep asking the system questions and asking the system for help. It’s good. Instead, it frequently asks the hosts questions. It doesn’t want to lose face, isn’t it?

The sudden silence of the system did not affect Song Que. He listened very carefully, absorbing knowledge like a sponge absorbing water. Others were interested in chatting about this semi-cultural class, but because of Teacher Song’s identity, they didn’t dare to play with their mobile phones, but they were also fascinated.

Teacher Song had a panoramic view of all this, and finally looked at this young man with a melancholy lingering between his brows, and felt that it was a pity that he did not act.

In order to take care of others, Teacher Song shortened the content of the cultural class, and soon started the actual combat, putting Song at the end. Some people laughed and thought that it was the teacher who gave Song but the first to eat, but Song was very satisfied with this arrangement. He sat aside, carefully watching everyone’s exercises and the teacher’s reminders, and wrote down possible mistakes and countermeasures one by one.

This is a martial arts scene. There is no such thing as putting the camera directly on your face, but the requirements for positioning and so on are higher.

This martial arts movement was practiced yesterday. During the practice, everyone complained. Everyone complained that this is not an acting improvement course. Who knows it is for today’s use.

Indeed, in this difficult situation, if you can find a good sense of the lens, other literary and martial arts will be more at ease. Although it is often said that the camera is often to accommodate the actors, if the actors themselves can do better, the effect of the play will definitely be better.

The people in the front row made so many mistakes, but Song saw it in his eyes, and had already simulated the most suitable way of moving and expressing in his mind.

When Song Que arrived, he took the gun that had been used up and thrown on the ground by the previous people. According to the martial arts master’s teaching, the qi sinks into the dantian, and starts to gain momentum.

Song turned around, turned to the camera, turned over and jumped, and began to dismantle. This routine has many waist-turning movements in particular, and if it is facing the camera, the display is limited. He also did not stand in front of the camera all the time, using the change of footsteps to advance and retreat, making the picture full of tension. The last big retreat just made people feel a little too far, but Song turned around abruptly, and finally revealed that face of the world with ten points and seven points of color. It is the feeling of martyrdom, and the melancholy between the eyebrows has all turned into the mourning of the country’s loss.

Teacher Song paused for a moment, and the scene was quiet for a while. After Song finished the ceremony, Teacher Song still did not comment. After a long while, he reacted and criticized several places symbolically.

After the course ended, Song stayed as usual to help clean up the road, and a girl also stayed. However, Song checked everyone in the class and found out that the girl was named Wang Yi, and she was an idol.

Wang Yi also came to help with packing, but Song glanced at it and didn’t take the initiative to speak.

The two picked up the swords and swords and walked to the props room. The place where the props were placed was relatively high,

but after Song Que put the things on, he turned to Wang Yi and said, “I’ll do it.” Wang Yi didn’t try to be brave. Did you do it? I still don’t understand what Teacher Song said.”

Song pondered for a while, then said, “Do you want to try again?”

This is what it means to help her.

Wang Yi nodded, she stayed for this.

Song, however, sent a text message to Ke Ai, saying that she would be late, and told her not to come too early.

However, Song told Wang Yi the main points of the day again, and also demonstrated several times in person. Wang Yi couldn’t figure it out at first, but after a few times, he had some ideas. Coupled with Song Que’s personal demonstration, Wang Yi really made great progress.

The two of them locked the classroom and went out. As they approached the door, Wang Yi paused and said hesitantly, “I still have something to do, why don’t you go first?”

Song Que said, “What is it, can you be alone? There was a little subtlety on

Wang Yi’s face, but Song heard the song and knew the elegant meaning. After a pause, he looked at her without being annoyed, and said, “Then I’ll go first.”

Wang Yi felt a little guilty, she Knowing Song, he could see that he was afraid that he would go out with him and be photographed.

In fact, Song is really outstanding. Even in the entertainment circles that are above the standard, his completely masculine handsomeness and the melancholy temperament between his eyebrows still make him stand out.

Coupled with his outstanding acting skills, if he is unmarried, maybe all the girls in the class will have a good impression of him, if he is divorced, maybe 50%, but when he is divorced and riddled with scandals, this percentage will be reduced. down to zero.

Wang Yi analyzed it almost savagely, but unconsciously thought that when he just practiced, Song politely avoided all physical contact and took the trouble to guide in a warm voice.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

Wang Yi was the first to let Song open a small stove by staying to pack his things, but he was not the last. This kind of thing can’t be hidden. More and more people join in. Teacher Song also knows it, and turns a blind eye to it. After all, she only spends so much time in class, and they can help each other. What’s more… She hasn’t decided whether to use Song Que or not, but for those she likes, she will let the other party have the opportunity to save some. Humanity is also good.

Today is also such a day. Everyone took some props and put them back in the prop room. When they were going to go together, Song said as usual: “I’ll stay for a while, you can go first.”

Song is older, and these young people There is no direct competition relationship, and coupled with never hiding, the relationship with everyone gradually improved. No one doubted what he said, so he walked away giggling.

Only Wang Yi knew that he didn’t want to cause trouble to everyone because of her actions that day. This realization made her depressed and distressed. She was halfway there, made a random excuse, and ran back.

[End of This Chapter]