Chapter 533: Commitment and Faith

"Xiao Cheng, hard work!"

Jiang Wei was holding the storyboard script and discussing the camera position and shooting angle with the director of photography, when he looked up and saw the two of them coming, he nodded and said hello to Cheng Hao.

In fact, after Zuo Lan's sacrifice filmed today, Yu Zecheng came to the morgue to see her for the last time, you can first shoot Cheng Hao playing the scene where the corpse is uncovered with a white cloth, and then get a stand-in and then shoot He Xin's shot, just edit it in the later stage. Scenes like this are generally shot like this when the actors' schedules are tight. Including the various "substitutes" used by Xiaohua and Xiaoxian Meat in later generations when filming, they are also operated in this way.

But this scene is a highlight for He Xin.

Zuo Lan is the woman he loves, and he changes his ways, largely because he wants to be with his beloved. is so unforgettable, but at this moment, I only see a cold corpse, and I am still trying my best to hide my true emotions in front of the enemy, such a performance is extremely difficult.

Cheng Hao took the initiative to ask to stay and cooperate with her boyfriend to play this scene, of course Jiang Wei raised his hands to welcome him, but He Xin was noncommittal about it.

Of course, the girlfriend can stay and cooperate in this scene, maybe the post-editing does not have to be troublesome, and the footage is more realistic. But when it comes to whether he can help himself play this scene well, he doesn't seem to feel much difference.

He had never experienced anything like this, it was nothing more than an emotional substitution. The owner of this body, he was too young at the moment of the death of his parents, he only knew how to cry, and then there was fear and loneliness.

And he also experienced the death of his father in his previous life. In the last time, he watched his father lose weight day by day, and almost every day he would die in pain, and he could only rely on painkillers to maintain, and when his father swallowed his last breath, he was more relieved than sad.

The former did not experience the real pain, while the latter pain had long since been worn away day by day in his father's last days. So no matter what kind of emotion it is, it seems irreplaceable.

And then by imagination?

To be honest, from the way to the set, he was still imagining this pain, brewing emotions, and doing psychological construction. He is really not sure whether he can play this scene well, he may just be superficial and use technology to make up for his emotional shortcomings.

Of course, this kind of performance can only make the audience not play, but it will not have emotional resonance. That's probably all he can do at the moment.

"Cold light...... Yes, yes, the light is concentrated and concentrated on the lower layer......"

"Is the track paved...... Two camera positions, pay attention to the lens, don't goof......"

The on-site staff is still nervously doing the debugging work before shooting.

Unlike Zu Feng, who paced back and forth and muttered words in his mouth, He Xin faced the wall and closed his eyes to brew. Others know the situation, try to be as light as possible, so as not to disturb them.

Cheng Hao is very relaxed, she just needs to lie there with her eyes closed, there is nothing to prepare, she is standing in the corner with Chu Qing and Tong Yali, who came over early in the morning to observe and study, muttering, it is estimated that before leaving, she will teach her the eyeliner she left in the crew.

The scene is a windowless room, with cold light and low light, which is really gloomy to look at.

When the preparations were ready, Jiang Wei carefully checked the side again, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, raised his wrist to look at the time, and then waved his hand and said, "All personnel are in place! Xiaohe, Zu Feng, is it okay?"

"No problem. Zu Feng nodded.

He Xin was a little hesitant and uncertain: "Try it." ”

Jiang Wei was slightly stunned, it was the first time he saw He Xin look unconfident, he subconsciously frowned slightly, opened his mouth, and gave up his doubts after a little groaning, and beckoned to Cheng Hao: "Xiao Cheng, go in and prepare." ”

Cheng Hao obviously also saw the strangeness of his boyfriend, and when he walked by him, he deliberately pulled his hand and smiled.

He Xin was a little surprised, and quickly grinned.

In about two or three minutes, filming officially began.

β€œAction!”

The camera in the room was aimed at the door, a military doctor wearing a military uniform and a white coat pushed open the door, came in and stood at the door, and the tall He Xin appeared in the camera, followed by Zu Feng with an obscure expression, although the focus of the camera was not on him, his small eyes were still sloppy, and from time to time he glanced at He Xin, who was walking in front, and secretly observed.

The whole room was empty, and there was a lonely bed in the middle, covered with a thin layer of white sheets, with a slightly higher head and tail, highlighting the shape of a body, which looked particularly permeable in the miserable white light.

He Xin walked in slowly, and the moment he saw this scene, he suddenly felt in a trance, he couldn't believe that it would be his girlfriend who was still smiling at him just now lying under the white sheet.

He didn't even dare to go any further, and subconsciously glanced to the side. Zu Feng, who was following behind, waved his hand, and the military doctor walked out when he saw this. Zu Feng pursed his lips and looked at He Xin's back, and wanted to stop talking, but finally sighed, turned around and walked out, giving him a space to be alone.

Only then did he tentatively take a step forward, but at the same time he was surprised, surprised that his emotions had dominated his movements, and he still tried to maintain a shred of sanity.

Acting is like this, you can devote yourself wholeheartedly, but investment does not mean out of control, and a performance that is out of control may be able to get the audience's empathy, but it is certainly not a good performance.

Restraint is important.

He still couldn't believe that it was his girlfriend lying here, he hesitated to reach out and uncover the white sheet, leaning back slightly, wanting to see the face under the white sheet clearly, with a trace of inexplicable fear.

When Cheng Hao's pale face with closed eyes appeared in front of him, his heart jumped violently, his hand was like an electric shock, the white sheet fell, and the person staggered back a step.

Cheng Hao, who exposed her upper body, was still wearing the royal blue Lenin suit just now, and the buttons of the white shirt inside were meticulous, she was lying there, her eyes closed, and her expression was very peaceful.

His mind subconsciously jumped out of the situation where his father swallowed his last breath in his previous life, and he was also like her now, with his eyes closed peacefully.

He Xin glanced at it, and just like that...... All the emotions brewing before are scrapped, and the most real impulses and feelings burst out from the heart.

Actor is a very simple profession. It only needs to believe, believe in the situation, believe in the story, believe in the opponent, believe in itself, and naturally be able to put on a good show.

He Xin believes it now, he believes that he is Yu Zecheng, believes that it is Zuo Lan who is lying here, and believes that he has always loved this woman.

Especially the passion of last night, the bickering in the morning, and the smile in the corridor just now......

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the person was lying here coldly.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes were astringent, his trachea was constantly contracting, he wanted to cry, he wanted to cry out loud. But reason told him that there were enemies outside watching his every move, and he could be sad, but he must not be too sad.

He can only choose to suppress, he can only pretend, and he can only act.

He pursed his lips, his lips were still trembling uncontrollably, his face twitching, because he wanted to laugh, he was imagining that Zuo Lan was not dead at this time, but sleeping. He can only keep hypnotizing himself like this to make himself endure.

He took a step forward, slowly squatted down, and looked at Zuo Lan, who was sleeping peacefully......

Yes, she didn't die, she just fell asleep.

It's amazing that the only vestiges of his sanity left tell him that he is performing. And Yu Zecheng in the performance was also performing at this time, and he was performing or forcing himself to believe that Zuo Lan was asleep at this time.

He finally slowly relaxed his lips and looked at Zuo Lan, the corners of his mouth turned slightly upturned, because he saw this haunting face of his dreams again.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of nausea, chills all over his body, and he could clearly feel the cold sweat on his back. He quickly pursed his mouth, but his throat could be seen visibly squirming...... I love Chinese.com

He was really sick to his stomach, and he was really sweating again, and this real physiological reaction couldn't be performed.

At this time, he remembered the narration specially marked by Jiang Wei in the script of this scene:

Until the white cloth was lifted, Yu Zecheng always suspected that this was a trap. Because Cui Ping firmly believed that Zuo Lan was fine, that was the only news he wanted to believe, and now he believed that Zuo Lan was really gone. There was only one shot in the back, which means that when Cui Ping saw her for the last time, she was no longer good, but she was still smiling, smiling and letting Cui Ping go away. Anything in this woman is worth loving! Sadness comes, but it passes as soon as possible......"

It was this narration that finally helped him pull back from the edge of losing control, and he slowly stood up with his trembling hands, and slowly put the white cloth back on his girlfriend who was lying there motionless.

From Zuo Lan to Cheng Hao, it means that he has finally regained his senses and realized that he is performing at this time, but he is at a loss and doesn't know what to do, just like a junior brother, he doesn't even know how to put his hands and feet......

"Stop!"

In a trance, I heard Jiang Wei shouting.

At this moment, the string that had always been tight in his heart was instantly loosened, and the whole person was suddenly drained of strength, his feet were weak, and he sat down on the ground with a "plop".

"Teacher He!"

"New brother!"

The staff next to him suddenly exclaimed, and a buddy closest to him was about to step forward to help.

Seeing Cheng Hao, who was still stopping on the bed board just now and pretending to be a dead man, he jumped up suddenly, jumped off the bed board, and supported He Xin, who was paralyzed on the ground and was retching with a burst of "uh, uh......", and said with an anxious face: "Ah Xin, are you okay?"

The door of the resting room was pushed open, and Jiang Wei, Zu Feng, Tong Yali, Chu Qing and others rushed in one after another.

"New brother!"

"How's that, what's going on, is Xiaohe okay?"

Tong Yali still has eyes and quick eyes, and hurriedly handed over a bottle of water and said, "Sister, give the new brother a drink." ”

"Oh!"

Cheng Hao was really a little frightened, just now she closed her eyes the whole time, only to feel that the white cloth covering her face was uncovered, and then covered again, because there were no lines in the whole process, she just vaguely heard her boyfriend's heavy and disordered breathing, who knew that as soon as the director shouted to stop, she just opened her eyes and saw her boyfriend slumped to the ground, just wiped her forehead, wet and full of cold sweat.

She had little strength, so she could only help He Xin and let him lean on her shoulder, quickly unscrew the bottle cap, and leaned over.

"Drink some, slowly. ”

He Xin took two sips of water, his throat finally felt a little more comfortable, and he glanced at the nervous people around him, and finally his eyes stayed on his girlfriend's nervous face, and grinned: "It's okay, it's just a little out of strength." ”

As he spoke, he said to Jiang Wei again: "Director, is there a problem?"

"Uh, no...... It's over. It's just that Xiao Cheng's eyes moved a few times just now, it's okay, just make up a close-up shot later. Jiang Wei hesitated slightly.

Then he asked, "Xiaohe, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

He Xin shook his head, and tried to stand up when he held on, but he didn't stand up after standing twice, but fortunately, Zu Feng and Jiang Wei next to him quickly helped him up and helped him to sit down on the bed where Cheng Hao was lying just now.

Zu Feng, who has always been taciturn, is still very experienced, and it is rare to take the initiative to explain for He Xin: "Xiao He was too emotional just now, in fact, it was good to burst out, but he kept holding it back, so it was easy to ...... Uh, that's it!"

Jiang Wei nodded thoughtfully. To be honest, he saw He Xin's performance on the monitor just now, and the impact on him was indeed very shocking, but he didn't know much about acting, so he couldn't tell why, he just felt that he wanted the kind of feeling, and it was even obviously beyond his imagination, and he needed to watch it again in a while to experience it.

"Xiaohe, why don't you take a break, and move the camera to the afternoon?"

Jiang Wei looked at him in a state of choking, the whole person was like low blood sugar, his face was white, and cold sweat was still breaking out on his head. While speaking, he looked at Zu Feng again, after all, the next scene was He Xin's rivalry with him, and he also came early in the morning.

Zu Feng nodded and said, "I'm fine, Xiaohe, you better go back and rest first, take a slow, let's shoot again in the afternoon." ”

"Don't!"

He Xin waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, just take it slowly." The emotions are here, let's strike while the iron is hot and shoot quickly. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't find the state. ”

"Are you really okay?" Cheng Hao said worriedly.

"It's fine!"

He glanced at Zu Feng, smiled at the other party, and then explained to his girlfriend: "What Mr. Zu Feng said just now is right, I just held my breath just now, just take it slowly." Hey, give me the water, and I'll take two more sips. ”

He was able to laugh, which showed that his strength was regaining little by little. In front of so many people, he was embarrassed to let his girlfriend feed him water, so he simply grabbed the bottle and poured two sips, then tried to stand up, walked slowly in the house a few steps, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm fine." ”

Jiang Wei saw that it was indeed fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In this way, you should rest in the corridor outside first." Xiao Cheng, please lie down again and make up for the close-up just now. ”

"Okay, then I'll go out to breathe, and call me when I'm done!"

He Xin nodded and smiled at his girlfriend again.

Tong Yali on the side asked Cheng Hao for advice with her eyes, and hurriedly followed He Xin's footsteps and chased out: "Brother Xin, I'll accompany you ......"

Although the temperature plummeted today, it was a sunny day. Last night's strong wind blew away the sediment that permeated the air, and it was cool and fresh.

He Xin wrapped himself in his coat and breathed heavily, as if he wanted to spit out all the depression in his heart at once.

"It's okay, Xiao Tong, you don't have to hold on, I'll just take two steps by myself. ”

Tong Yali, who was wearing a white down jacket and a pair of cute rabbit ear-shaped ear protectors on her head, was like a girl, and she kept holding him carefully, making him a little uncomfortable.

Tong Yali took a closer look at his recovering face, and said with a palpitation: "Brother Xin, you were really scary just now, the whole person was like prostration, my sister was about to cry in a hurry." ”

He Xin smiled: "It's not that exaggerated, I just used a little bit of force just now." Besides, your sister is also knowledgeable, and she understands it. ”

Tong Yali still looked incredulous and said, "Brother Xin, how did you act just now......?"

In her opinion, He Xin's body pretending to be Cheng Hao was indeed painful, but he held back, as if he was exposing himself in front of the enemy, nothing more. But she just didn't understand, just such a simple single scene, there was no drastic action, and there were not even lines, He Xin would actually collapse and fall to the ground.

"Uh......"

He Xin pondered for a moment before looking into her eyes and said seriously: "It's dedication and belief." ”

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