Chapter 22

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    Qu Yanting withdrew his arms from the table, and his sleeves were stained with dust. He raised his forearm and patted lightly, soiling his hands one after another. With his actions, he pretended not to hear Lu Wen's question.

    Rao Lu Wen's nerves are thicker than the Huabiao of the Forbidden City, and it can be seen that Qu Yanting is avoiding it. Without asking, he walked under the vines and handed him a pack of softening wipes to wipe his face.

    Qu Yanting caught it and took out one to wipe his hands. Lu Wen sat down on another chair, with his waist hanging in the air and his shoulder blades resting on the back of the chair, in a tired paralyzed posture.

    The broken chair was uncomfortable, Qu Yanting said: "There is still a scene, go and rest for a while."

    Lu Wen said: "It's time to rest."

    In fact, physical exhaustion is nothing, it is mainly the emptiness of the mind, Lu Wen touched his face from time to time , Although the filming was over, I always felt that there were tears sliding down the corners of my eyes.

    Qu Yanting understands this situation. The actors fully enter the state of the role, with ups and downs of emotions, and then need time to get away. Everyone's degree is different.

    When he was studying directing, he learned how to communicate between directors and actors. In a sense, the director is like an actor's psychiatrist, adjusting and intervening in the actor's state at any time before, during, or after shooting.

    Qu Yanting wasn't sure if Lu Wen was willing to confide, so he asked a question first: "Ren Shu said, this is the first time you've filmed a crying scene in a serious way?"

    Lu Wen said "Hmm" with a strong nasal voice: " It’s not just filming, it’s the first time I’ve ever cried like this.”

    That look didn’t seem to be lying, and Qu Yanting said, “It means you’re doing well.”

    Lu Wen admitted this: “So I didn’t have much confidence before filming, and I was afraid of acting. It’s not good. It doesn’t matter if you get scolded or not, the main thing is that everyone stays with you all night, and I’m embarrassed.”

    “The filming is over smoothly now.” Qu Yanting used praise to mobilize Lu Wen’s emotions, “You acted very well.”

    Lu Wen really couldn’t bear it. Live, said happily: "The director applauded."

    Qu Yanting laughed and strengthened: "You performed very well, unexpectedly good."

    Lu Wen grinned contentedly and smiled to himself. After a while, his smile froze a little bit, he closed his mouth, stared at the layer of dust on the table and fell silent.

    After a while, he confessed: "Actually, I cheated."     

Qu Yanting was puzzled: "What?" Growing up, thinking of his mother through the death of Ye's father, it means that Lu Wen's mother is no longer there.     

He judges others by himself, or because of his self-cultivation, he will never ask.     

And Lu Wen said it much more happily, and unconsciously entered the state of confiding: "My mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to me. I have never seen her, only seen her photos. At that time... anyway, I remembered her."     

"You didn't cheat " Qu Yanting said softly, "It's your mother who is helping you."     

Lu Wen's expression was in a daze for a moment, as he savored Qu Yanting's words, he suddenly felt as if the knot in his heart had been untied, and he completely relaxed.    

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