Rebirth of the National Male God

The staff and actors in "The Tooth of Time" all know that Si Huang's acting skills are so superb. In everyone's words, it is what he acts like, which can make people feel from the bottom of their hearts that this guy is real. ' consciousness.

Fein also sighed more than once. What Si Huang said when he auditioned was not wrong at all, nor exaggerated at all - he is an actor, and in his field he is a god!

This god used his strength to prove this to everyone, but after being amazed and shocked again and again, everyone was already mentally prepared. It's no surprise that Huang has done something amazing. They know better that Si Huang is a gentle and good-natured image on weekdays, and once he starts acting, his aura will explode when he says it will explode, just like controlling some kind of switch.

After more than a week, I watched Si Huang's acting again, and everyone habitually focused their attention on her. Whether it was watching her acting skills, it was a pleasure for our agency to watch her acting.

Everything is as they expected, as the camera is aimed at Si Huang, she is no longer the entertainer who just joked with them, but truly transformed into a god of the people in the ancient country in the background of "The Tooth of Time", even if she wears clothes when she goes out. Casual clothes show their lofty dignity.

This land has just experienced a confrontation between the two armies. There are still wounded soldiers sitting on the ground. They groaned in a low voice, and they were silent in dismay, feeling confused about the future.

The silver-haired young priest walked step by step in the camera. His steps were very light, and he seemed to be walking casually. In fact, the ground he stepped on shifted slightly a few times.

Why is he going like this? Is there anything on the ground that he doesn't like?

The filming staff present were all old fritters, and they understood after a little thought. Looking at the slender figure in the camera, their eyes became more admirable.

Yes, this piece of land has experienced the confrontation between the two armies. At this time, this piece of land should have been dyed red with blood, but these will be dealt with special effects in the later stage, but Si Huang has already been able to rely on himself. The idea interprets the effect after post-production!

Under Xiao Jin's suggestion, the 'injured' soldiers on the ground climbed up with difficulty. They saw the faith of the country, and they were not allowed to be scornful and dignified in the face of faith, otherwise they would not forgive themselves. Own.

The extras performed well, with appropriate movements and good expressions, which made the crew in charge of filming show a relaxed expression.

"Every time I go to Sihuang's home court, everyone usually plays well, maybe he's a lucky star!" Fein joked next to Xiao Jin in a low voice.

Xiao Jin didn't take his eyes off the camera, determined that there would be no problem in this section, and then answered Fein's words without moving his eyes, "It's not his luck, it's his strength. He can perform the aura of Metheus, which makes people feel He is the illusion of Metheus, and it can trigger an instinctive response in people, and this light response comes from human instinct, so it looks very natural, and it seems to perform very well."

"But..." Xiao Jin's words changed, and when he saw the part that was not nearly enough for Lei Yu to appear, he lowered his voice and said, "It's especially stressful to be an opponent who plays against him alone, or he will be taken away. If you perform exceptionally well, you will either be overwhelmed by constant pressure, and the final result will be to be contrasted and pale."

"Hehe." Fein said, "Like last time? There is no fighting scene this time, but instead it will test the actors' understanding and acting skills. Let's make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Xiao Jin was slightly aroused by Fein. The mention of gambling at this time must have something to do with filming.

"I bet on the outcome of their opponent's play today." Fein said, "I bet Lei Yu will perform better this time than last time and won't be suppressed by Si Huang."

Xiao Jin did not turn back to press Si Huang, and asked, "Why?"

Fein snorted twice, "Si Huang is good at acting, he can consider all aspects almost perfectly, but human experience is very important, some things are not enough just by imagination, especially the death after such a large-scale battle, Based on Sihuang's life experience, he will not be able to perform the essence of this scene again. Lei Yu is different, he has experienced the pain of being oppressed, suppressed and abandoned."

Xiao Jin was silent for two seconds. He knew what Fein said was reasonable, but the words Si Huang said before he came on the court appeared in his mind: It feels just right.

No matter how good Si Huang was in the past, he had always been confident and never said anything that felt good.

"Look." Xiao Jin said.

Fein said with a smile: "So you are overpowering Sihuang, so say it like this, the loser has to promise the winner one thing."

He smiled as if he had taken advantage of it, and he had already decided that he would win again—as long as Lei Yu did not lose the chain halfway through the two days when he had performed very well.

Fein thought so, but his self-confidence was soon turned into scum by Si Huang, or he was surprised wave after wave, and wave after wave was stronger than wave!

In the tent similar to a yurt, Metheus sat in the top position, with the two generals below and their guards.

"Abandoned city." Metheus's clear and magnetic voice sounded softly.

From the time the two generals started quarreling and discussing how to break through the status quo, the priest came here and said these two words, which successfully stopped the two generals from arguing.

They looked at Metheus at the same time, with expressions of surprise, pain and guilt, but there was no doubt or refutation. It seems that as long as the silver-haired priest archbishop speaks, it is the will of God, and they are only responsible for abiding by it, and there is no need for me to question it.

Metheus said: "The women and children of the city and the generals withdrew, and all the old soldiers stayed behind."

He said this calmly without ups and downs, making people feel as if he was saying an easy thing, but everyone understands that his words will determine the life and death of all the strong men and soldiers in a border town.

This kind of calm seems to be inappropriate. So many lives were easily abandoned by a word, so it should be more or less heavy, right? However, no one interrupted the shooting. This is an indescribable feeling... Even if Metheus's words were too calm and expressionless, everything seemed so natural, as if it were the same water, the same calm plane , a glass of tap water and a piece of seawater are vastly different in both width and depth.

There is such a deep connotation in Metheus. Simple words come out of his mouth and become heavy and real.

Now that Metheus has spoken, the tactical discussion on behalf of the field is over.

"Why!?" A discordant voice sounded, and he was dispatched to the battlefield. After going through wars, he used his own strength to infiltrate the male protagonist of a general's guard. Lei Yu stood up and questioned the silver-haired priest, "Let It’s okay for women, children and children to retreat. Why did the generals also retreat, but all the soldiers were left behind? Isn’t the life of the soldiers not the life? In this case, as the people’s belief, shouldn’t you stand with us, and the generals should not lead Us?"