Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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What's going on with this child now?

"Can I try it again? If there is something wrong, would you please point it out to me?"

"Oh, good..." The stunned piano teacher gave up the position. Qin Guan sat neatly in front of the piano. His two hands stood up and gently touched the keys.

Feixu whispered, the elf jumped, Qin Guan's fingers moved, as his playing was heated, his body naturally wobbled back and forth with the rhythm of the piano music.

The smooth music floats out of the keyboard with the fingers flying, wandering among the crowd of onlookers, the flying flowers on the keys fall, and the closed eyes outside the keys are all considered that natural.

"Ding Ding Ling Ling Ling... Dangdang Dangdang!"

When the last note ends, when the last finger is pressed, when the final eyes are opened, when the most depressing atrium opens, people in a room are deeply shocked, this Asian boy is a pig and a tiger Typical.

For the greenness that has not been played on this track, it is in sharp contrast with the smoothness that will be played once. What is known by birth is more terrible than the gift of art.

The piano teacher on the side was very excited. He seemed to see the birth of a world-class piano master in the future. He clutched Qin Guan and his lips were trembling: "You should continue to play the piano instead of throwing a limited amount of time into this junk show. on…"

Is it appropriate for you to say this in front of the crew?

Of course, the teacher's ending is not much better, basically it is considered to be thrown out by the most powerful man in the crew.

Not only prevented the crew from filming, but also tried to persuade the protagonist to give up participating in the show.

But this is good news for Qin Guan, which indirectly solves another troublesome man who is obsessed with him. The scene of the piano playing in the camera, which was thought to be the biggest difficulty in shooting, has become the simplest in the movie. The filming of the scene ended smoothly.

A group of people took advantage of such effort to start eating and rest.

Not to mention overtime and overtime shooting, it is very expensive among American crews. According to the regulations of the union, the length of your day of shooting and the salary of employees are strictly divided.

Non-commercial films like elephants, thanks to the fact that they do not require any post-special effects, audio and video processing, and other expensive investments, otherwise, just shooting this film will allow investment companies to accompany the sky.

The winter sun always rises a little lazily, and the setting is a little rushed. Today's shooting time is only enough for a small scene.

Gus, who has a very strict grasp of the shooting process, called the entire crew again after a break of less than an hour.

"Note to all units, today's work is over with another scene. Everyone reminds me that I can have a drink at Kara Bistro at night!"

The rough old men in a house were coaxing at the time. Can this stingy Gus be so generous?

But when they saw the shooting scene of this scene, they knew that they were deceived by this old kid again. If the shooting of this scene was not smooth, let alone the wine tonight, it would be tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow would not necessarily drink .

What is this scene?

Is it an element in art films all over the world, the taboo love of homosexuality?

The reason why the gloomy Eric was repressed was because the desire for **** in his heart was never a normal woman.

What he longed for was the embrace of a man, and this far-fetched plot terrier filled the whole story series.

Heterosexuality, underage, school violence, shooting, resistance, all the wonderful gimmicks in all the art films are slowly revealed one by one in this "Elephant".

This adds a special luster to the entire movie.

The scene was taken in Eric's house, in the bathroom filled with frosted glass.

Out of the "dedication" of filming in the United States, you can say that the other party doesn't know how to be shameless, or you say that the other party is too unrestrained. In many Chinese movies, it is borrowed by borrowing, or where the lens is blurred. presence.

But people will borrow the clever use of the scene, and the shots are real and not exposed.

Since it is the intimate lens of the bathroom shower, naturally everyone must take a dim light. Out of the masters of the crew, Qin Guan did not feel too cramped at all.

Alex, who played with him in the opposite side, met him frankly in the scene.

Don’t mention my pants, what is that?

The shower head of the small cubicle opened, and the warm, hot water was falling from the shower sprinkling. In the small single bathroom cubicle, only two men were left.

"The assistant closes the door, lights up, the photographer is ready, 3, 2, turn on!"

The white mist lingered around the two red luo bodies, and the teenager's clean skin fell behind the frosted glass.

The smooth muscle lines are Eric, and it is Alex who has already shown the sharp and strong muscles of the man. The two men looked at each other calmly and tenderly, so clear in the camera, and again in the camera. That hazy.

"That's it, we will die like this today..."

"Yes, Alex, I haven't kissed anyone in my life..."

Qin Guan's voice said that it was ethereal and confusing. His inner eagerness wanted to come out thinly, but he was cautiously tempted with fear of injury, and the fragile wanted people embraced in his arms and cared carefully.

The boy opposite did not laugh at Qin Guan’s greenness and shame, he slowly propped up his arms...

At this time, the camera outside the frosted glass moved. The two boys in the lens could only see the face of Qin Guan facing him, his eyes confused, and the water droplets dripping down from his cheeks would make him beautiful. The face is delicate and fragile.

The blond boy with his back against the camera slowly propped up his wide arms. The teenager's bare back, the curve of the waist, and the tight hips were all looming under the cover of fog and frosted glass.

Without a straightforward sense of shooting, it is a more beautiful temptation.

"Me too." The blond boy who received the invitation slowly moved his head closer to Qin Guan. The two people who were closer and closer finally reached a successful meeting.

The green lips touched together, like the rising water temperature in the room, submerged in the narrow white space.

The camera is here, the machine on the side of the field is still squeaking, and the director outside the lens corrects the baseball cap, and straightens his body.

The crowd of onlookers sorted out their clothes solemnly, waiting for the final voice. (To be continued.)