"I'm sorry. ”

This is the fourth time Zhao Mai has apologized to Dabai in the rehearsal hall.

Wei Baichen slowly raised his head, staring at her big bloodshot eyes and picturesque appearance, which had lost her former vitality and vigor at the moment, leaving only sickness and tiredness.

"It's alright, Mai Mai. ”

Wei Baichen smiled in return, and when he saw that she was not in a good state, he got up and poured her a cup of hot water.

After three complete rehearsals, the completion of their works is not very good, on the one hand, Zhao Mai is sick, and he is a little unable to control his expression and emotional expression, and on the other hand, the script is really difficult.

"Hello, Mr. Tree", a masterpiece of Wang Baobao's acting skills.

Before watching this movie, most people had the impression that Wang Baobao was just a "stupid root", and after watching this movie, everyone exclaimed that he was a genius actor.

The whole story is about a single young man named "Mr. Tree" in a remote and deserted village, who has a withdrawn personality and sloppy clothes, and is greatly traumatized by his father's mistake of strangling his own brother.

He is messing around every day, wandering on the edge of the life circle of friends, bosses, classmates and others, but he has never really entered the circle, he is always being bullied, humiliated, ridiculed, and excluded.

In an ordinary world, a tragic story is interpreted, just like you and me at some times.

Mr. Shu also has his own love, he met the deaf and mute Xiaomei, a fool, a deaf and dumb, and their respective misfortunes came together, and it was still unfortunate.

After being beaten in an argument with his brother, he numbly attends his wedding, receiving congratulations and teasing because his soul has long since been withdrawn from his body.

Of course, he also has his own happiness.

The elder brother was resurrected, and he brought his beautiful sister-in-law to the wedding, and he became the master of the village himself, and Xiaomei was able to speak and was pregnant......

Happiness came so suddenly, like a dream.

Inexorably, this is the dream.

The whole movie is full of magical realism, full of depression and powerlessness, every scene in the film is familiar, but not very real, because I look at myself in this world, sometimes I don't want to be sober.

The film sets off the atmosphere by telling small stories, but it is extremely difficult to present it completely on a small stage and show Mr. Tree's tragic life.

Wei Baichen plays Mr. Shu, Zhao Mai plays Xiaomei, in the eyes of everyone, these two are too young.

doesn't have enough social experience, hasn't experienced enough human warmth, hasn't seen enough social situations, and it's too difficult to perform this work well.

Zhao Mai was sick, coupled with the poor rehearsal, he felt guilty, and he was on the verge of emotional collapse, holding the cup blankly......

"That's it, it's 3:14 in the morning, I'm going to record in the morning, and I can't sleep for a few hours. ”

Wei Baichen lifted the curtain out of a crack and looked out the window, "Ah, it's so quiet." ”

Zhao Mai also got up and walked over: "It seems to be ...... Everyone else was rehearsed. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wei Baichen agreed, knowing what she was thinking, "Mai Mai, what do you think is the most powerful thing about the actor?"

Zhao Mai saw that he suddenly asked, and asked so strangely, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "It should be the grasp of the character, you can turn yourself into another person, or even a person with a completely opposite personality." ”

"Well, what we're missing now is empathy, and I can vaguely understand what Mr. Tree has in common with most people, but I can't really understand his way of thinking, and how he sees the world and himself. ”

After Wei Baichen finished speaking, he looked at the dim street lamp, and his thoughts drifted away.

Zhao Mai looked at him in surprise, as far as she knew, Da Bai had never been in an acting class for a day, but she didn't expect his understanding of acting to be a step higher than that of a professional actor.

"Mai Mai, do you trust me?"

"Hmm. ”

I don't know why, Zhao Mai always felt that Wei Baichen had a strength, a power that was extremely serious about performance and had a keen intuition, which gave her an indescribable sense of trust.

"In that case, you can go back to sleep with peace of mind, drink some hot water, have a good rest, and leave the details to me. ”

"But...... Well, you rest early, too. ”

Zhao Mai knew that even if she stayed, she would rehearse two or three times, and her body would not be enough to support her to polish her work.

Wei Baichen put on his coat first, and then helped hand over Mai Mai's windbreaker, opened the door and called her assistant to come in, and waved goodbye to her.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Zhao Mai couldn't help but be curious: "Da Bai, aren't you going to leave?"

Wei Baichen smiled, and bowed to her to go first: "Sleep well, I'm going to go to the roadside stall to finish eating wontons, I'm starving to death." ”

"Hahaha, then you go, it's going to fatten you. ”

Zhao Mai laughed rarely, although she knew that Da Bai was not telling the truth, but it didn't matter, she completely trusted him.

Waiting for Zhao Mai to leave, Wei Baichen did not go to the lounge to wake up Tian Songyun, but rubbed his hair and pulled his shirt out of his belt......

......

The entrance of the street community.

"Hey, uncle, haven't you slept so late?"

"How can I sleep, I have to wait for the change of guard at dawn. ”

"What do you do, young man, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and wants to rob a bank?"

"Uncle, you really know how to laugh, where do I look like a bad person, I'm a big star, can't you see it? Look at my temperament. ”

"Ah, come on, young people are really good at bragging! How can there be a star like you, everyone walks the red carpet, drives a luxury car, and makes a lot of money by acting in a movie and TV series, haven't you heard that some female stars can earn hundreds of millions of dollars in a movie......

This old janitor, who was on the night shift alone, finally met a living person, so he talked about it at length, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

"Come, smoke a cigarette, it's not a good cigarette, let's just smoke it." ”

The old man was talking about it, so he lit one himself and threw one to Wei Baichen.

"Okay, thank you. ”

Wei Baichen took it lightly, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth but didn't light it.

"What's the matter?

The old man just took a sip, and when he saw that he hadn't lit it yet, he threw the lighter over again, "Light it yourself." ”

"Okay. ”

Wei Baichen was not easy to excuse, lit a cigarette, took a puff of the horn, and choked and coughed, "cough, cough, cough, cough......"

"Yo, my first time smoking, hey, you've got to ...... like this."

Seeing that Dabai couldn't smoke, the boss immediately got up, and started teaching smoking while talking about the mess of secretly smoking when he was young.

The two of them talked nonsense to me, but they talked happily.

At the time of parting, the old man reluctantly asked: "Young man, will you come again tomorrow night?" That, I will talk to you Uncle Li when I have time, I have nothing to do here alone......

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow night. ”

Wei Baichen readily agreed, and then waved his hand as he retreated, "However, I have to find other uncles to talk to now, Uncle Li, your old man is busy first." ”

"What?, do you want to talk to other uncles?!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to chat with someone else, Uncle Li was not very comfortable.

After a while, Uncle Li felt that his thoughts were a little funny, and ran over to catch up with him.

"Young man, you can take this half pack of cigarettes with you, by the way, I haven't asked your name yet. ”

"Oh, Uncle Li, you can call me Xiaoshu, thank you! Thank you for the cigarette!"

Wei Baichen turned around and shook the cigarette box.

"Okay, let's go......"

Uncle Li stood there and watched him leave, and patted his head after a while, "Ah, look at my memory, I forgot the lighter." ”

However, after a few seconds, he was relieved.

"Forget it, there will be other old men anyway, and they will give him ......"

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