Chapter 349: This old man is unusual!

The plot of the commercial film was originally a matter of a dozen sentences in a scene.

After a short while, Li Shixin used his emotions to finish filming with Shi Agui.

After shouting "pass", Zhu Hao trotted in front of Li Shixin.

In Zhu Hao's opinion, the quality of an actor is actually easy to understand.

In most drama schools, a teacher may teach students more than a dozen ways to act out the same character.

Even the simplest smoking is eager to use more than a dozen ways, such as pinching the cigarette with the index finger and thumb to reflect the old smoker, holding the cigarette with his teeth and leaning back slightly to show the arrogance of the character, the cigarette butt being shaken off without warning to show the character's panic, and even lighting the filter because he is too nervous and anxious to reflect the panic......

The set of things in the department, I wish you a very clear one.

If you put that set of criteria on Li Shixin, you obviously can't see anything.

But as a young director who has been in contact with the society for a long time, Zhu Hao also knows that there is only one way to truly reflect the quality of an actor - to move people's hearts.

Obviously, in the performance of more than a minute just now, Li Shixin did it!

"Mr. Li, this set of shots is amazing!"

Drip!

Received a cheer with [Appreciation], 1221 points!

After harvesting a wave of leeks on a small scale, Li Shixin nodded to Zhu Hao and walked to the on-site monitor. After looking at the set of shots just now, he nodded deeply.

Well.

The old man agrees with what you just said.

This set of shots is indeed fantastic!

Just when Li Shixin praised himself, he followed him to watch the bridge just now through the monitor again, and couldn't help but smack his lips: "Mr. Li, I heard that you only entered the showbiz last year, where did you learn your acting skills?"

Looking at the undisguised appreciation in Zhu Hao's eyes, Li Shixin smiled. A passage in the old man's ontological memory came to mind.

"An actor is an artist, a plot through the ages, both an outsider and a person in the play, outside the play and in the play, true or false. If a character is thoroughly understood, it will be lived. You don't need to learn ......."

Speaking of this, Li Shixin nodded his head and smiled: "Need to understand." ”

Hiss!

Hearing Li Shixin say this, Zhu Hao frowned suddenly and took a breath.

This said... This tone... Listen... It sounds familiar!

Where did you hear that?

Just as Zhu Hao was thinking about it, Li Shixin patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, the work of the advertising film is urgent, and the planning is waiting for it." I've given the copywriter to that side, you go over and hurry up and do the post-production. ”

According to the plan of the planning department, we want to take advantage of the fact that print advertising is continuing to generate popularity, and quickly launch video advertisements on TV stations and online video platforms.

That's why Li Shixin was so anxious to call Zhang Shuo, Zhang Ying and a group of his old fans.

If it were put on other directors, it would definitely be another story if I heard the actors under my command talking to him in this tone, but in the face of Li Shixin's advice, Zhu Hao quickly owed a debt and beckoned everyone to pack up their things.

"Well, Mr. Li, you can rest first. ”

Feeling the respect between the words of good wishes, Li Shixin smiled and nodded.

Lad can.

Promising.

......

packed up his things with the crew, moved the equipment onto the big gold cup and drove to the company, and Zhu Hao frowned and thought about Li Shixin's words just now.

It's a strange feeling.

Not only the content of those words, but even the tone of those words seemed to be very similar to a certain paragraph in my memory.

But maybe it's been a long time, or maybe I didn't pay much attention to this passage at the time, I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't remember the source of this statement.

Have you met Mr. Li before?

That's not right.

Apparently I've never seen it before.

So why is that scene so familiar?

In the Jinbei car, Zhu Hao smacked his lips and patted Xiao Liang, who was gathering the lines on the side: "Liang'er, do you have that kind of thing, that is...... Sometimes it's the first time I've experienced something, but it seems like it's happened before, and my mind is in a trance?

Xiao Liang blinked, thought for a moment, and nodded heavily: "Every month Alipay pushes me a new bill for Huabei, I feel like this......! No, Director Zhu, why don't you ask this brainlessly?"

Pushing Xiao Liang's curious face aside, Zhu Hao waved his hand helplessly: "It's nothing, it's just that Teacher Li just said something to me, I feel like I've heard it before, but I can't remember it." ”

"Hey!" Hearing that this was the reason, Xiao Liang slapped his thigh: "Didn't I say you, Director Zhu, just now at the other end of the cemetery, you were too polite to the old man." Originally, the old man was the spokesperson specially invited by the company, and the script was written by him, and the company put us together in the name of setting up a crew to shoot commercials and advertising films, but no matter how you think about it, it seems to cooperate with him and give him a hand. If you put your posture so low again, in the future, our brothers won't be able to look at his face?"

"Xiao Liang is right, isn't he just an old man who makes micro-movies and is famous for his draft? Director, as for it? He also instructed us to hurry up and do the post-production, who did he think? The chairman was present and didn't urge, what did he urge? Look at the way he talked to you just now, I know that this is an actor and a director talking, and I don't know that I think the teacher is training students!"

Well!?

Hearing the complaints and muttering of colleagues in the car, I wish you a good brush!

The memories in my mind were suddenly hooked.

In the yellowed memory fragments, he returned to the summer of his sophomore year.

That day, he went to the school's acting department classroom to find his girlfriend who had parted ways a long time ago, but at that time he was so glued that he wanted to use up a box of sets in one night.

But after waiting in front of the classroom for a while and no one came out, after sending more than a dozen text messages in a row, I received a message from my girlfriend, "I can't escape this class." Reply.

In the hot summer, the hormonal agitation made Zhu Hao a little irritable, and he secretly ran to his girlfriend's classroom window.

"My teacher, Mr. Zhou Wenqiao, once told me and my brothers that an actor is a skill, and a plot is a plot through the ages. is both an outsider and a person in the play. Outside the play and in the play, a real or false person. A character can only be played if he understands it thoroughly in his heart. Most of the time, you don't need to learn, you have to rely on understanding! I want to say that acting is not outside, but ...... inside."

Listening to the loud and melodious voice in the classroom, he grabbed the windowsill with both hands, climbed to the window, and saw the old man standing straight on the platform, and fell down......

"Are you stupid? Why are you climbing so high? It hurts, right? You can't slip this class, let you wait for a while, you can't wait for a while?"

"Whose class is so bad?"

"But the old man is fighting. When our principal saw that he had to call him a teacher, the old man retired and was invited to give us an acting lesson. When he came, the entire school leadership team came, do you think I dare to slip away?"

"Zhu Dao, Zhu Dao?"

Just as he was in a memory, Xiao Liang on the side pushed him.

"What's the matter, are you still distracted?"

"Ahh

Zhu Hao came back to his senses and smacked his lips.

recalled the age of the old man on the stage at that time, compared it horizontally with Li Shixin, and hissed.

"In the future, you should be more respectful of Teacher Li. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I always feel that Mr. Li is ...... It's not as simple as it seems. ”

......

I wish the people with the crew to withdraw, and the crowd of onlookers who have lost their excitement will disperse immediately

Jiang Wenhai was anxious to watch the commercial, and he also returned to the company after a hard time with Li Shixin.

In the park-like cemetery, Li Shixin took a group of old fans to stroll.

Shi Agui first came into contact with the camera as a group performer, and felt novel. After waiting for the crew to pack up their things and withdraw for a long time, the old man who came out of the drift reacted.

"Alas, I haven't paid my salary yet!"

The old man walked down the aisle and slapped his thigh urgently, exclaiming that he had forgotten to ask for money, and choked Li Shixin and a group of old fans who were inspecting the environment of the cemetery.

"Okay, aren't you just hungry for wine?" Looking at Shi Agui's annoyed face, Li Shixin smiled and picked his chin: "Isn't this there?"

Following Li Shixin's gaze, he saw a few bottles of liquor in front of a tomb that seemed to have been worshiped recently, Shi Agui licked his lips: "It's not good." ”

Looking at the twisting of the face of this goods, and a pair of eyes staring at the wine in front of the tombstone, Li Shixin walked to the grave with a smile.

bowed respectfully to the tombstone, picked up a bottle of Erguotou and walked back to Shi Agui, "You're welcome." ”

Taking the wine handed to him by Li Shixin, Shi Agui grinned.

Then he smiled heartily and nodded Li Shixin: "You are interesting! Brother, your fan group still can't accept people? It's really not okay, I'll join a group, and if you have activities in the future, you can call me, so I can still have a chance to come out and breathe." ”

"I think you're trying to take the opportunity to satisfy your hunger. The motive is not pure, and our fan group does not accept you like this. Li Shixin pursed his mouth and ignored him.

"Don't. On the side, Wu Ming smiled, and directly took out the small notebook in his arms: "Brother, come and register for it, pay the entrance fee of fifty yuan!"

"Do you still have to pay?"

Smashing his mouth, Shi Agui looked at the sky: "I owe it, I didn't bring any money." ”

"Hey, I've heard of the food on credit, but I haven't heard of the entrance fee on credit!"

Ignoring Wu Ming's dissatisfaction, Shi Agui smiled and unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle.

I didn't rush to drink, but sprinkled it on the tombstone first.

It wasn't until there was still half of the bottle left that he picked up the bottle like a treasure and took a sip.

"Dad!"

Just when Shi Agui raised his eyebrows and enjoyed the aroma of wine that filled his lips and teeth, at the passage of the cemetery, a delicate voice with complicated emotions scared him!

"Why did you get here!?"