What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

"Who says it first?"

After a moment, Fang Wei raised his head and looked at Xiao Han and the director.

Breaking the long silence.

"Xiao Han, come first. Although I feel something is wrong, I haven't found a clue yet."

After hearing this, the director raised his head and said with a frown.

Lin Qingluo's performance overall looks good this time.

Whether it's the body or the lines, there is a hint of the grace of a talented woman.

It’s just that in the end, there is always a point that is not reached in the beauty.

To put it simply, although I was moved, it was not that touching.

This was a bit difficult to handle, and the director sighed inwardly.

But if it passed like this, he always felt that he would have regrets.

Thinking about it, he turned to look at Xiao Han.

At this time, Xiao Han has become the focus of the scene.

The staff members gathered in a circle looked at him with expectation in their eyes.

I wonder what insights he, the planner, will have this time.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Han coughed twice.

"Ahem, since the director asked me to speak first, I will give my opinion first."

"First of all, Sister Qingluo's performance is worthy of recognition and basically meets my expectations. Don't laugh, I am judging from the perspective of the audience. I am not saying good things because she is my girlfriend~ "

After saying this, Xiao Han couldn't help but laugh first.

"Of course, we can't just say good things. The overall performance is good, but there are still some gaps in the handling of certain details. This is a small problem and does not affect the overall situation."

"But, in the final singing part of the song, why didn't it achieve sublimation and bring more emotions to the audience? I think there is a problem here~"

With that said, Xiao Han glanced around.

"What's the problem? Can you elaborate?"

Hearing Xiao Han found the problem, the director raised his head and asked eagerly.

He also knew that there was a problem with the last part, but he couldn't find the reason.

As if asking the thoughts of everyone present, everyone's attention was drawn to Xiao Han again.

"Tell me, what was my problem at the end?"

Seeing that Xiao Han didn't speak for a long time, Lin Qingluo couldn't wait anymore and shook Xiao Han's arm hard.

The other hand was already on his waist.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll tell you right now."

Feeling the soft flesh being pinched around his waist, Xiao Han immediately became excited.

He quickly raised his hand to comfort.

"In the final singing part, there is no problem with the singing, but the problem is the coordination of the choreography. Although the design is also very beautiful, the feeling is still a little different from what the audience wants."

"Things that are neither up nor down have not driven their emotions to a high level. I think that here we can cooperate with the song to make the lyrics concrete. We can arrange for an actor to hold a white bottle on the side and trace and write, so that in the To sublimate the artistic conception.”

"I feel like this will have a better effect."

After saying that, Xiao Han looked at the director and Fang Wei opposite, waiting for their comments.

Following Xiao Han's description, the director had already begun to imagine the simulation in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. It was feasible. Xiao Han's idea was completely feasible.

"I think Xiao Han's idea is okay, what about you?"

As he spoke, the director looked at the crowd of spectators.

"Fangtai, what do you think?"

Finally, the director looked at Fang Wei.

"I think we can give it a try and shoot the final singing session alone. What should I do with this cooperating actor? Whose calligraphy is good?"

Fang Wei nodded in agreement, then frowned and asked.

The shots here also need close-ups. If the calligraphy is not up to par, it will become a joke when it is broadcast.

But where can I find an actor who can calligraphy at this time? The key is to be young and have a good image.

Hearing this, the director touched his chin and began to search for a suitable candidate in his mind.

Next to him, Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up when he heard the request for actors.

He is good at calligraphy and has a good image. There is someone right in front of him. The key is that his acting skills have also been verified in the morning.

"I know who is suitable for the director."

Lin Qingluo stepped forward excitedly.

But his eyes glanced at Xiao Han. There was no way to be lazy. He had to go on stage to cooperate with the performance later.

"Who? Tell me quickly. If appropriate, I will arrange for someone to contact you immediately."

When he heard that there was a suitable candidate, the director was shocked and looked up at Lin Qingluo.

Seeing his eager eyes, Lin Qingluo pointed directly at Xiao Han.

"Far away in the horizon, close before our eyes, isn't there one?"

As she said this, she laughed first.

"Xiao Han? Are you kidding me? He knows calligraphy? Why didn't I know that?"

Fang Wei thought Lin Qingluo was deliberately adjusting the atmosphere and didn't take it seriously.

Seeing Lin Qingluo pointing at him, Xiao Han touched the tip of his nose.

I originally thought of being lazy, but I didn't expect that I would go around in a circle and get myself in again.

"How about I do it? I'm really good at calligraphy."

At this time, Xiao Han took the initiative to stand up.

"You really know how to do it! You kid, you hide it well enough."

Fang Wei reached out and tapped Xiao Han. Now he was a little suspicious. This was a plot deliberately designed by Xiao Han to add drama to himself.

"Really?"

The director asked again worriedly.

"I'm really good at it~"

Xiao Han nodded seriously.

"Okay, that's settled. Assistant, hurry up and prepare tables, chairs, pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Don't forget to find a few white bottles."

The director is also a resolute person and starts arranging things directly.

"Come here, take Consultant Xiao to change clothes quickly."

Just like that, Xiao Han was put on the car again.

This time he jumped in on his own and couldn't blame others.

The man's makeup was indeed easy to apply. After a short while, Xiao Han came out wearing a robe.

"Let's try it first?"

Looking at his attire at this time, the director and Fang Wei narrowed their eyes.

Sure enough, after tidying up like this, things are different.

"Try?"

"Just try it."

After saying this, the director began to make arrangements.

Under the light, a desk has been placed on the left side of the center of the stage.

Xiao Han went directly to the stage and sat down at the table.

The color palette and various colored brushes are arranged neatly.

There was also a blank sheet on the table that made him want to write something on it.

Lin Qingluo walked out slowly to the accompaniment of "Blue and White Porcelain".

While walking, he pretended to glance at Xiao Han casually.

Xiao Han nodded towards her, picked up the palette and started to match the colors.

At this moment, the scene on the stage seemed extremely harmonious.

Lin Qingluo sang loudly, while Xiao Han traced it carefully.

Soon, under the director's arrangement, the camera turned to Xiao Han.

"Wow~ This handwriting is really good."

Was this written by Xiao Han?

The audience looked at the screen for a while, and then looked at Xiao Han who was still writing seriously.

Unexpectedly, really unexpectedly, Xiao Han actually has this skill.

The big screen behind him has cut to the white bottle in Xiao Han's hand.

A few lines of elegant small characters suddenly came into view.

It is the lyrics of "Blue and White Porcelain".