Chapter 10 The End
"That's the end of it?"
With the three hundred and fifty yuan issued today, Lu Ze was a little unwilling to hold the banknote tightly, yes, it took four days, and he finished it.
In total, he only said seven lines in the past four days, except for the two sentences he said on the first day of filming, the remaining five sentences are not long.
The guard he played was the first guard of the regiment commander, and he was quickly killed by a shell in the play, and there are many substitute guards, which is not an order of magnitude with him.
Thinking of the stiff expression of the protagonist who was just filmed when he hugged his dying self and cried bitterly, Lu Ze smashed his mouth, feeling that he was not as good as he acted.
Maybe this is his delusion after the inflated?
In four days, he took several courses, and in addition to the course of "script and line training", he also learned "basic facial expression control of actors" and "control and use of body language".
The current Lu Zezhao has made great progress compared to a week ago, if it is used as a comparison, it is enough to shock everyone's jaws, compared to him who didn't even know how to stand before, he can now be regarded as a qualified rookie actor.
If you compare him with the students who graduated from the undergraduate class, maybe Lu Ze is still lacking in theory, but it is impossible to say who is stronger in actual combat.
After all, in college, it's your own business to learn or not, but in the system space, if you don't learn, you will wait to be sucked to death by the system.
put the money in his pocket and thanked all the drama staff he knew, although he had no one to take care of one or two of his small roles, but the four days of learning with the crew did benefit him a lot, at least let him understand the basis of the operation of a crew.
After saying goodbye, I went out of the film and television city, and this morning I was delayed for some time because the Mobike at the door of my house was ridden away, so I didn't have time to eat, so I went to Liu Le's father to buy a bun and sit on the side of the road and take a bite.
Having said that, a few days ago, because he had to go to work at half past five every day, he had to get up at about 4:40, and at first he was worried that he would not be able to get up due to entering the course, so he could only set several alarm clocks and pray that it would work.
Thankfully, the moment the alarm went off, the class automatically paused and kicked him out of his sleep.
"Where's the meal? Why did you get out so early today?"
Liu Le didn't know where it came from, he sat next to Lu Ze and asked with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Ah, it's all over today. ”
Swallowing the last bite of the bun, Lu Ze burped with satisfaction, pulled out a piece of tissue paper to wipe the oil on his hand, and bowed his head and said.
"I've been thinking about it for the past few days, what special type can you take, until I went to your crew to watch you act, and the acting was very good, I thought about it, and I will introduce you to the Anti-Japanese War drama in the future, and if some of the group is important, I can still say that you have experience in filming anti-Japanese war dramas. ”
"Anti-Japanese War drama...... OK!"
Lu Ze pondered for a while, if it is used as a special type of anti-Japanese war drama in the future, then it can also be said that in addition to running a trick in the future, other dramas with lines are estimated to be anti-Japanese war dramas.
But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he was thinking a little too much, and now he is a special actor, and it is difficult to even support himself, considering this is a bit too long-term, and the first purpose is to work hard to survive, so after hesitating, he agreed.
"Okay, I'll contact you, just wait, don't say anything, go. ”
Liu Le patted Lu Ze on the shoulder, then got up and left, busy picking up the group members for the next scene.
Liu Le left such a promise that really moved Lu Ze's heart, and in the past few days, he and the crew have been paying themselves salaries, which means that Liu Le has not been divided into it.
But he is still happy for himself, even if he doesn't earn the two eldest sons on himself, he still helps him find a new job, this kindness is heavy, and Lu Ze doesn't know when he will be able to change it.
patting the soil on his buttocks, Lu Ze was about to go home, but he habitually looked twice on the way, but did not find Yang Dan standing on the side of the road.
He hasn't met with Yang Dan in the past few days, because there are very few night scenes about him in this play, and he usually clocks out before five o'clock every day.
When he got home, Yang Dan hadn't come back yet, and when Yang Dan came back, he fell asleep and studied in his dreams.
And today, he still hasn't met her, and he is not disappointed in his heart, because she lives next door to him, and Lu Ze really didn't have any unusual feelings for Yang Dan.
It's just a good female friend.
When I go home and go to sleep, since I will take the anti-Japanese war drama in the future, I must simulate the lessons of the anti-Japanese period to prepare for the future drama.
The process is similar to the course imitated by the elderly, which is divided into an observation stage and three simulation stages, but the duration of the simulation phase is one month, one year, and eight years respectively.
When Lu Ze got up, he found that when he was in the system space, his memory was manipulated, he forgot that he was simulating, and devoted himself to it.
He treats the system space as real, and only after being killed and entering the reload interface will he regain his awareness that he is simulating learning.
And the course is not to start over after death, and the course before death does not count, but the total number of hours of life plus the duration of the satisfaction stage is over.
After all the three stages of the course were over, Lu Ze sat up from the bed violently, his body was covered with cold sweat, and this time his third stage score was very high, reaching 98 points.
He didn't get much whipping, and his grades were very good, but he couldn't be happy.
It was the first time he had done a lesson exercise on masking memories, and he wanted to cry because when memories were obscured, every NPC in the system space was treated as a living person.
Then Lu Ze himself witnessed them die one by one, their bodies shattered by bullets and shells, and there were no corpses.
Especially in the third stage, he lived for eight years in troubled times, and he lived as a soldier.
It was painful, and these three stages combined for more than nine years of life were now all flooding into his brain, reminding him of his "brothers".
He wept bitterly, unable to tell whether he was living in reality or a dream, and it was not until more than ten minutes later that he could barely pick himself up.
Everything is fake, everything is non-existent.
......
The three dishes were all cold, stir-fried meat with garlic, stewed radish with yam, stir-fried oil and wheat vegetables with sauce, and the rice that was still a little warm filled his stomach, Liu Le put down the dishes and chopsticks and burped.
"Xiao Yong is asleep?"
"Slept. ”
The wife replied while playing with her phone in bed.
The husband and wife have lived for more than ten years, and they have long lost the intimacy of talking about everything, and each has its own work, private space and circle.
Liu Le glanced at his wife and didn't have any thoughts after being full of wine and food, and after putting away the dishes and chopsticks, he took out his mobile phone to open WeChat, and took out a notebook from his bag and began to record.
In the prestige group of a foreman, they are still chatting, some foremen are not enough to borrow people from their peers, and some are asking others if there are any jobs that their subordinates can take, as well as sand sculptures that send health friends and earthy videos.
De Shuai: "Lao Zhao, do you have anyone under your command who can act in anti-Japanese war dramas, the kind with a little acting skills, the kind that can cry!"
Lao Zhao: "Dapeng asked you to ask, right? No, you've asked me, where can I find it?"
Er Feizi: "Why did you come out? If you want that special type to go to the union to find it, what are you looking for us?"
De Shuai: "Just the two-act scene of the special mother, the price is not high, and the acting skills are good, can you find this kind of person when you go to the actors' union?"
Erfeizi: "Zhente Niang, treat our people as immortals? ”
De Shuai: "Pull down, then I'll call Da Peng back, don't you fucking talk about it?" or quickly persuade the director to delete this scene!"
Lao Chang: "Health science must see! It turns out that eating this thing will kill you!"
Liu Le flipped through the chat records and knew what was going on, it turned out that the director of a crew had to shoot a soldier crying before he died to render the tragedy.
Go to the actors' union, everyone is a group of people with a monthly income of at least twenty or thirty thousand, the price is low, the requirements are high, and naturally no one wants to do it.
Even if the price has been mentioned in the quotation later, some people still feel that they can't act, and some people feel that they are unwilling to act.
In the end, the crew thought about whether they could find such a person in the group performance, and try their luck, if not, even if the director liked the scene again, he had to delete it.
Liu Le summed it up, his subordinates are such a special type of anti-Japanese war films, Lu Ze's acting skills? Liu Le heard Lu Ze say that he taught himself to act, but he didn't know what he could do.
But he still planned to ask, what if Lu Ze said that he could do it?
turned on his mobile phone and prepared for Lu Ze to make a call, and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he didn't dial out.
There are still a few days left in this play, don't worry, Ming'er will ask in person, and I have to see what Lu Ze can do.
Otherwise, as soon as he heard about Lu Zexing, he reported it, and in the end, Lu Ze couldn't do it, and he would complain.
Thinking of this, Liu Le threw down his mobile phone and took a shower, then lay on the bed, and the couple fell asleep with their backs to back.
“......”