Chapter 638: Actor 1

"Do you really think you'll be able to go out in two days?"

"yes, I want to know who the ghost is!"

β€œ......”

"The clothes are open...... On the left, I'll help you make it up. ”

In an extremely luxurious set room, Gong Li turned out a sewing box, squatted down, and helped Zhang Manyu take off her cheongsam.

Zhang Manyu was wearing a dark nightdress, exposing a large chest and arms, she put on a coat and sat on the sofa: "Didn't you tell me that your family has always wanted to train you to be a lady?"

"That's right. ”

"This is the first time I've seen you become a female celebrity. ”

"Click!"

Chen Kexin shouted to stop and said, "The feeling of communication between the two people is a little worse, which makes people feel not so close." ”

"Lao Zhang, that female worker, not a female celebrity. Jiang Wen saw the stitches and expressed his opinion.

"My god, it's hard for me to pronounce it out in Chinese...... Female worker, okay I know. Zhang Manyu nodded.

"Do it again! Start by crouching. ”

β€œaction!”

"Click!"

I took another one, which was a little stronger than last time. According to Chen Kexin's standard, he has 85 points, in fact, he can pass, and he was about to shoot the next one, when he suddenly saw Producer Xu stand up and signal to the staff:

"Pause!"

"What's wrong?"

"Director, we need to talk. ”

When Jiang Wen heard this, he hurriedly got closer to see the excitement, and Xu Fei came over and said, "After a few days of filming, I always feel that the two heroines have not entered the play.

It's okay in terms of technique, I can score 80-85, but I want 90 or even 99. They now lack the kind of evocative thing that collides between good actors. ”

"It's a little bit. "Chen Kexin is not unlevel, of course he can see it.

"Both of them are very slow to heat up, can you move the intense scene to the front, force the feeling out first, and then shoot this kind of relatively peaceful scene?"

"You said the torture?"

"Yes. I understand how Hong Kong films work, very fast, but I hope to polish this drama one by one. ”

β€œ......”

Chen Kexin glanced at the Hong Kong representative Lu Producer, and the other party readily agreed: "Yes, what we do is a gift film, of course we can't be sloppy." ”

The management on both sides spoke, and the director did it.

So he was temporarily transferred, filming other scenes first, and tomorrow filming Gu Xiaomeng's punishment, followed by Li Ningyu's humiliation.

Gong Li became nervous when she heard this, and grabbed Producer Xu: "Do you really want tomorrow? I'm not ready yet." ”

"It's difficult?"

"It's very difficult because, because of ......"

She gestured with her hands and wrinkled her eyebrows: "My acting habit is to try to fit the characters as closely as possible. I had to imagine for myself what it would have been like if I had been tortured like this.

But I can't imagine it now, it's so, too miserable. ”

"It's okay, wait for the time to shoot slowly, and a little bit of feeling will come out. ”

Producer Xu said cool words, and sincerely cheered: "I believe in your strength, come on!"

Add you poop!

Gong Li is under a lot of pressure, most actors may never encounter such a scene in their lives, and the second- and third-rate fooling will pass, but she is a drama bigger than the sky.

And so many outstanding colleagues are staring, how embarrassing it is for me to get by!

Zhang Manyu didn't say anything, but she was also very nervous.

Throughout the day, the two of them walked around the torture room, touching the hemp rope and looking at the set of "measurement" tools, and their faces were white and blue.

It is said that the actors who were born in mainland professional classes do have shortcomings such as stylization and inflexibility, but their basic skills are very solid.

Gong Li filmed "Qiu Ju Fights a Lawsuit", did not take a bath in the countryside for several months, washed her hair with laundry detergent, and tried to make herself rough and close to the characters.

"Memoirs of a Geisha" practiced for a month just by turning a fan, and "Chinese Women's Volleyball Team" followed Lang Ping to observe every move.

This kind of actor feels that it is normal, and there are generations of drama maniacs, but unfortunately they are gradually out of gear, and there are fewer and fewer young drama maniacs.

Xu Fei gathered this group of actors, and it was OK to shoot an 80 points?

He felt that the two heroines didn't feel enough and needed to be tortured.

......

The next day, on the set.

Xu Fei asked everyone to be there.

The walls of the torture chamber were cold, the floor was damp, and it was impossible to tell what color it was. It's a little black, it's a little gray, and there's unwashed blood mixed together.

The blue light shone brightly, as if from the top of his head and feet, from the four walls, a trace of coldness oozed. A hemp rope lay across the middle, nailed to both sides, and seemed to be swaying without wind.

Gong Li almost didn't sleep all night, thinking repeatedly about how to act. First go into the hut with the staff, put on two very thick safety pants, put on a bloody skirt, and wear a shawl.

The makeup is no longer glamorous and pale.

As soon as I came out again, I saw someone holding a steel brush and brushing on the hemp rope...... After a few strokes, the rough hemp rope became rougher, and the burrs stood up, sharp as nails.

There are also metal shavings dropped by the steel brush, which are sprinkled on it shiny.

There are indeed gender differences in some things, the men are fine, the female comrades are all discolored, and Zhang Manyu feels a cool breeze on her spine.

"Is that okay?"

"Ready!"

β€œaction!”

She was first whipped and collapsed under the shelf, covered in blood.

The dragon set spy carried a bucket of water and poured it down, Ge You was about to step forward, when he overheard Xu Fei say: "The water is not enough, pour it again!"

"Wow!"

Another half barrel.

"Pour it again!"

"Wow!"

In November, it was not warm in the shed, and Gong Li, who was wearing a thin dress, had a blue face and trembling lips. She beckoned to a towel, wiped her hair, and looked in the mirror.

Dissatisfied, I poured it again, and it felt almost.

She understood what Xu Fei meant, and she needed some physical assistance to find the limits of physical and mental oppression.

β€œ......”

Chen Kexin looked stupid, who in Hong Kong would dare to treat a big-name star like this? Zhang Manyu also widened her eyes, as if she knew Gong Li for the first time.

"Director?"

"Director?"

"Oh, ready, we'll do it again!"

β€œaction!”

I saw her slumped under the shelf, her arms and thighs exposed, her beautiful body twisted, and her wet hair covering her face. The water droplets on the skin seemed to roll in the light and shadow, and the blood on the white dress was soaked, which had a strange and cruel beauty.

Ge You wears a double-breasted, lapel suit, and has no beard, which is a reference to the style of the big traitor Ding Mo Estate.

"You smoke a camel, and you have a three-fort in the bed......"

He also wore delicate glasses, and every word seemed to smell of blood, and then pulled the other party's hair, and his tone was a little anxious: "I really want to help you, we don't have much time." ”

β€œ......”

Gong Li poured water a few times, but she was in a weak state of torture, and said weakly: "That's not my cigarette." ”

Ge You closed her eyes slightly, twisted her face sharply, and got up and stepped back.

Immediately, several strong men came over, set up Gong Li, held it on the rope, and looked at it, but it was actually suspended in the air. She only felt the rough hemp rope rubbing against her thighs, swaying and shaking, like a snake spitting letters.

The letter was cold and slippery, as if it was expelling a terrifying venom, seeping into his skin, invading his brain, and then flowing into his limbs.

She looked at the rope in front of her, the sharp burrs and steel filings......

Before he could make a move, it seemed that some kind of physiological instinct was stimulated, and the most primitive sense of self-protection suddenly cried bitterly.

"Click!

Chen Kexin was frightened, and hurriedly shouted to stop and put Gong Li down.

The more psychological construction she does, the stronger the emotional breakdown becomes, not a release, but a kind of pressure that is not released, and is held in her heart.