Stunning Qing Ling, Shocking Chenghao Luo

Ninety-six:

He finally looked at Qing Ling , "I've come all the way over here, it's okay to rub your nose in it, I don't want to go home and eat alone."

Pitiable and lonely.

Qing Ling looked to Chen Yu , "What do you think?"

Chen Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and to put it bluntly, he had never taken Shu Su seriously.

Shu Su is obviously not the type of boyfriend Qing Ling would choose, he is like Bai Ling and Tong Shu, taking advantage of their young age, so Qing Ling takes care of them.

But the care is just that, care, and Qing Ling will not overstep her bounds, let alone think of them in any other way. If they do, it is time for Qing Ling to avoid suspicion.

So if he can accept eating with Bai Ling, he can accept eating with Shu Su.

That's not Shu Su. He's willing to stay for more dog food, just one meal, buy one get one free.

"It's okay, Liu Xiao does quite a bit every time anyway."

"Then let's eat together." Qing Ling said.

Shu was a little happier, crossed his legs, and waited for his dinner.

Liu Xiao made four dishes and one soup, two meat and two veggies, Shu Su ate it and thought it was not bad, and drank an extra bowl of soup before leaving slowly.

After finishing the old actor's scene, he asked the staff to remove some props, changed the background again, and called Chenghao Luo to come over, saying that they would shoot him in the next scene.

When he finished, he looked around the set and didn't see Qing Ling.

Xiao Li's sharp eyes noticed his eyes and said to him, "Director Zhou, Ling's friend just came, he went to meet with him, and he's already on his way back at this moment."

□□ doesn't mind, "Okay."

Instead, Chenghao Luo laughed conspiratorially, "He can be so free."

□□□ Good-temperedly said: "There are friends coming from afar, not happy, you can still stop people from seeing friends ah? When someone comes to visit you in the future, are you going to see them or not?"

"I'm not a popular flow, so how can I have friends to visit me." Chenghao Luo laughed at himself.

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone say, "All people have friends, Brother Luo said this, if you let your friend know, I'm afraid that he should be chilled to the bone."

Chenghao Luo turns around. It's Qing Ling.

Qing Ling approached him and □□□ and politely said, "I'm sorry, Director Zhou, there was a temporary visitor and I went to meet him."

"It's fine." □□□ Mixed doesn't mind.

"Xiao Luo is straight-talking, don't mind if you do, he doesn't mean any harm." □□□ Rounded up for Chenghao Luo.

Qing Ling nods, "Good."

He glanced at Chenghao Luo and thought, I hope.

Chenghao Luo was so looked at by him, and thought of what □□ said just now, momentarily speechless, lowered his head.

When □□□ saw that both of them had arrived, he began to tell them both about the play.

This time, they're filming the scene where Tang Mo and his brother Mo are having dinner at their home, but they argue over whether or not to pursue their parents' deaths.

□□□ After giving the two men a lecture, they went to the side to match their lines and get a feel for the scene.

Chenghao Luo held the script and looked at Qing Ling with her hands in her pockets, "Where's your script?"

Qing Ling propped her hands on her pockets and answered him, "I didn't take it, I've memorized my lines."

Chenghao Luo was skeptical, "Then I hope you won't make such a low-level mistake as forgetting your words later."

Qing Ling smiled, "You too."

Chenghao Luo turned his head and went back to mulling over the scene on his own, clearly not wanting to go through the lines with him.

Qing Ling didn't care and asked his assistant to bring him water and drink it quietly.

Little Li even took the opportunity to move a chair over and whispered, "Sit down, Brother Ling, Zong Yu said that you can't stand for long."

Qing Ling thought about it and sat down, Chenghao Luo next to him instantly letting out a disdainful sneer and standing even further away from him.

In no time, the set was completed and filming officially began.

Qing Ling stood up, handed her glass of water to Li, and walked into the shooting area.

He and Chenghao Luo sat down separately, picked up their chopsticks and made a gesture of eating.

□□□ shouted, "ACTION."

Qing Ling dropped her chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes, and put it into the bowl to eat with her head down.

Chenghao Luo also picked up a chopstick of food and ate in silence.

"There's something I want to talk to you about." He said suddenly.

Qing Ling turns to him, "What?"

Chenghao Luo clamped the food to eat, but did not look at him, seemed to be avoiding the general return, "In the future, mom and dad's things, so be it."

Qing Ling's chewing slowed down and asked him, not quite understanding, "What do you mean just like that?"

"That's it, that means it can be over, don't look into it, looking into it would just be self-defeating."

"What do you mean by making a fool of yourself?" Qing Ling continued.

Chenghao Luo didn't say anything, he ate a few mouthfuls of rice in silence, Qing Ling was still asking him, "Why don't you look into it, do you think mom and dad are like that too?"

Chenghao Luo dropped his chopsticks with a "pop", "Why? Why?"

"Cut." □□ interrupted.

Chenghao Luo froze for a moment and looked up at □□□, who came over to talk to him, "You exploded emotionally too quickly, the details of this piece weren't captured properly, you should have exploded again after a while."

Chenghao Luo nods.

□□□ Instructed, "Don't be in a hurry, let the audience see your emotional level, before you drop the chopsticks, you have to show your impatience and helplessness about this matter, the fact that you brought up this matter at the very beginning but didn't dare to look at your own brother is because you don't want to face this matter head on, you want to end it quickly."

"But your brother kept asking you why? You didn't want to answer, you didn't think it was necessary to answer, haven't you gotten enough ridicule lately? But your brother kept insisting, and that's why you had a change of level in his 'why' and your two 'why's' from calm to aggravation to shame and finally to anger, and you had to show it through your demeanor, you know? "

Chenghao Luo understood, "I'll pay attention."

□□□□ nodded slightly and looked at Qing Ling again , " Qing Xiao you acted well, just keep it up."

"Good." Qing Ling smiled.

Chenghao Luo couldn't believe that □□□ hadn't criticized Qing Ling?

On second thought, he thought, yes, this scene has just begun, Qing Ling hasn't had any moments that require him to perform, who wouldn't be able to eat, if he can't act well with such simplicity, then he should really give up the profession of an actor.

The playwright gave him a new pair of chopsticks and took clean chopsticks to even out the dishes on his plate before leaving quietly.

□□□ gave them two minutes to adjust before saying, "ACTION."

Qing Ling resumes eating, and Chenghao Luo resumes eating.

Still using the same lines as before, Chenghao Luo remembers to give his emotions a cushion this time, dropping his chopsticks a few seconds slower than before.

"Why? Why! You say why?!"

Qing Ling looked at him with doubt and stubbornness in her eyes, "Why?"

"Don't you think we're not ashamed enough now! It's all because you wanted to find out, it's all because you wanted to insist, now everyone knows those things about our family, mom and dad are dead, do you want them to be disgraced?!"

"So you believe those things to be true too?"

"Does it matter whether I believe it or not? Even if I don't believe it, don't the others?"

"That's all the more reason why we should figure things out isn't it?"

"Where's the truth in that? It's only that you don't want to believe it!" Mo Zheng poked his heart and hated it, "Ask yourself, do you want a truth, or can't you believe that the happiness you thought you had, was all an illusion!"

He finished, stood up and left.

Qing Ling watched as he stepped aside and slowly withdrew her gaze, keeping her head down.

It was a long time before he picked up his own chopsticks again and reached for the dishes on the table.

He picked up the dish and ate it one bite at a time, but a kind of stubbornness came out of his entire being.

This sense of stubbornness was not too strong, but with his overly clean side face and eyes that were always downcast to see his emotions, there was a teenage fragile vulnerability and aggravation.

This is something that □□□ did not expect. In this scene, he only wanted to show Tang Mo's stubbornness and loneliness after not being understood, but Qing Ling's gave Tang Mo, at his age, with the sudden death of his parents and the lack of understanding from everyone including his own brother, the inevitable vulnerability and aggression that he is unwilling to show but which he cannot help but feel.

Vivid, and unforgiving.

□□□ Until Qing Ling finished the scene, she almost didn't react.

It was the assistant director who touched him before he shouted, "Cut."

Qing Ling then put down the bowl and secretly said that if Director Zhou didn't call out the card, this shredded potato was going to be eaten by him!

He stood up and was about to digest it when he saw Director Zhou calling him and Chenghao Luo over.

Qing Ling had no choice but to walk over again.

"Come on, let's show you guys what you just performed." Director Zhou said.

Qing Ling looks down and thinks she's doing okay.

After all, he's been filming for so many years now, his acting skills have long since stabilized, and there's no such thing as one scene being good and one scene being bad and needing to find the feeling.

Chenghao Luo was also good this time around, but as he watched the rivalry between the two on camera, he slowly, unconsciously converged his gaze on Qing Ling.

When he was filming the dinner scene before, before he dropped the chopsticks, because of the plot, he didn't look over to Qing Ling's side, so he didn't notice Qing Ling's expression and movements at that time.

Looking at it again now, he realized that Qing Ling was not just simply eating at that time, he had subtle changes in his expression as he uttered each word, and the rarest of all were his eyes.

Chenghao Luo turned around and looked at Qing Ling, Qing Ling's eyes are very beautiful, peach blossom eyes, the end of the eyes slightly upturned, probably because he loves to smile, looks a little sentimental.

But in the play, he doesn't smile, and his eyes are so clear you can almost see his persistence and resilience.

Chenghao Luo couldn't help but tighten his grip, vaguely feeling that this person beside him, didn't seem quite the same as what he thought he was.

□□□ Quietly playback to them, and only then began to analyze the strengths and weaknesses of the two people in this scene, he was very satisfied with Qing Ling, so he did not say much about the shortcomings, only said, "Qing Xiao your last shot is very good, very infectious, I like it very much."

"Thank you, Director Zhou."

"You're welcome, you guys go get some rest, there's another one later."

"Good."

Qing Ling said, walking off to the side and starting to take a walk to kill some food.

Chenghao Luo Looked at him walking around and didn't understand what he was doing, only felt that he really didn't like to read the script.

But he's also got all the real lines memorized and the characterization down, so there doesn't seem to be much to condemn.

A little annoyed, he turned his back and stopped looking at Qing Ling .