"Excuse me, sir, I'm sorry, I need to register the deceased so that you can pay the management fee and find out if there is any information about him before he died, can I ask you now?"

This is a short and fat middle-aged man, middle-aged with a shiny and smooth head, a large belly, holding a pen and a register, although he is not in good shape, there are no wrinkles on his white shirt, and his tie is neat, standing behind Parker.

The willows fluttered beside the cemetery, but the wind did not blow Parker's neatly combed hair, he turned around with a cigarette in his mouth, put the cigarette into the portable ashtray, and looked at the man who was a head shorter than him, his face expressionless, turned his head to look away, his nose inhaled hard, the voice was loud enough for the cemetery keeper to hear, his throat rolled, and he moaned in a low voice.

"What's your name, please?"

"Parker, Parker Lee. ”

Parker Lee ...... OK, what is the relationship between the deceased and you?"

"My son. ”

The handwriting stopped, and the registration pad in his hand was lowered, and the administrator looked Parker up and down, and then looked at the tombstone, on which a picture of a young man was pasted, confirming that the deceased was not very old, and raised his hand to rub it under his nostrils, and the administrator hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Sir, are you rich?"

"No, what's the problem?"

"It's nothing, this is the second person to commit suicide this year, the last person who committed suicide was an adult, just last week, he was sent here, and there were no relatives to see him off, just like the relatives of the people who committed suicide in the past, it seems that you really love your child, what is his name?"

"Jason Lee, seventeen years old, he ...... He was in adolescence, very rebellious, rarely communicated with us, and he also encountered a lot of bad things outside, just like us, so ......"

The only buttoned button in his suit was unbuttoned, his left hand through his coat and his shirt wrapped around his waist, Parker turned to look at the picture of his son on the tombstone, his right hand rubbing his stubble.

"Yes, children are dangerous in the adolescent stage, after all, this age is a desperate period, and it is indeed easy to ...... if you have little communication with your parents"

Gently waving the register and slapping his thighs, the administrator kept nodding his head and squeezing out his double chin again and again, echoing Parker's words, because everyone knows that parents who have lost their children are "pitiful".

Suddenly, the atmosphere was quiet, the caretaker looked at Parker, did not bother, just waited quietly, let the father look at the child's tombstone more, the leaves collided with a soothing rustling sound, I don't know which cricket was in heat, it was still chirping in broad daylight, Parker's head sank very low, and he sighed.

"But he's a good boy. ”

"I want to ...... Yes, Jason and your ID? I need to register the IDs of both of you. ”

Parker took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it to the administrator, looking into the distance, his wife and other relatives were slowly walking towards this side, and when he saw the administrator returning the documents, he asked again.

"Do you need anything else? like my wife's ID or something. ”

"No, it's not needed anymore, just the next of kin's family with the same surname of the deceased, and the rest of the information is kept in the database, thank you for your cooperation Mr. Parker, I left first, in addition, I want to say that Jason may not be a good boy, but you are definitely a good father. ”

……

At this time, the administrator leaves the painting, Camia and the other actors enter the painting, Lucas slowly pulls up the low lens, creates parallax, and distances the relationship between the main and the second, as if the characters are slowly rising from the horizon, integrating the isolated protagonist space with the heroine's public space, until all the personnel are in place, the two spaces are combined into one, there is no panning the lens, there is no gradual upward pulling of the perspective from the low position, and the second camera directly hits Lu Ze's upper body with an ultra-close-up shot, highlighting the dominant role and going straight to the protagonist's inner emotions.

The use of this lens language requires the actor to have super high performance ability, and to control the rhythm of the plot very well, and the release and reception of emotions need to follow the camera, shortening the time difference to less than one second, otherwise the scene will be a dozen, and the actor's emotions will be adjusted early or late will have a considerable impact on the expression of inner emotions, and this article will be wasted.

This shot is difficult to complete over and over again, even top actors will have times when they can't handle it well, but Lu Ze is not included.

A performer who can drive other actors into his rhythm and can be called a rhythm master in this industry, as long as he auditions twice before filming, in this case, he can ensure that the success rate of the plot progress is more than 90%, and Lu Ze may still make mistakes in the first few plays in his life, but now, after his own performance system is completely mature, it is difficult to make mistakes.

Within 0.5 seconds when the camera hit his face, Lu Ze looked at the tombstone, his facial expression and the emotions in his eyes quickly switched, from pain, to anger, to sadness, followed by a burst of loss, and finally all his emotions were converged, he became expressionless again, turned to face everyone, and nodded lightly to the visitors.

This is a classic expression change, which made the other actors watching outside the camera amazed and almost exclaimed, because this emotional convergence is different from any actor, and the relationship between emotions is obviously different from other actors.

The script will not be detailed in the portrayal of emotions, no one can write such a script, and the director will not care how the actor's emotional progression is arranged, as long as the effect can satisfy him.

Generally speaking, the transition of an emotion is from the low point, to the rise, to the peak, then to the bottom, and finally to put all the emotions away, for example, in a crying scene, the actor must first brew tears, and then come out.

And Lu Ze completely violated the convention, directly let the emotions reach the peak in an instant, and then slowly decayed, there is an obvious step-type change, although this method does not work in the crying scene, after all, when the actor is brewing tears, he is also helping the audience to brew tears, crying directly, first of all, his emotions are likely to burst out, and secondly, the audience will have obvious discomfort.

But in this kind of drama of inner emotional expression, there is an unusual sense of pleasure, as if the emotional expression of this scene should be arranged like this.

Don't think that this is just a change of emotional position, after all, in such a short period of time, the emotion can be mobilized so high, it has already stumped a large number of people, including most well-known actors, you have to serve one to come.

Just a few simple little eyes, so small that they can't be described in words, Lu Ze has already presented a textbook-style performance, and it is estimated that there should be another case in the textbook of the acting department next year.

And the focus of the director and cinematographer is not on Lu Ze's emotional scheduling, but on Lu Ze's super fast reaction speed when he shoots his face with a straight mirror, and he also breathes a long sigh of relief when he sees that Lu Ze is still as stable as an old dog.

"It's still so fast, it's scary. ”

Kesha stretched out his head and whispered a sentence in Mickey's ear, marveling at Lu Ze's supernatural rhythm control ability, he couldn't watch the camera during filming, so Lu Ze completely relied on his feelings to control the rhythm, although Kamiya's speed and speed of their pace have been counted, but the reaction speed of 0.5 seconds is still a monster-level performance, not to mention Kesha, even Mickey has never seen such an incredible acting ability.

"So many scenes, haven't you gotten used to it? It should be six big close-up shots in a row, right? Damn, this number is really scary, what a monster, no wonder Kamiya wants to take a leave of absence, if it were me, I would have run away a long time ago, you said two scenes in a row, Lucas said that one scene can't be connected, I said even four scenes, now it's six, remember to give me a thousand pounds quickly." ”

This is a small gamble, Lu Ze is unaware, the bet is that Lu Ze can get a few big close-up shots without getting stuck, and pass at one time, obviously, the Mendeleev brothers have not watched Lu Ze filming, and they have little confidence in Lu Ze, and Mickey, who has seen Lu Ze filming, is also very conservative, and he didn't expect Lu Ze to be so fierce at all.

Counting the other scenes, Lu Ze has not been stuck in seventeen scenes, and the original seventeen scenes were expected to be filmed in a week, or the date set by Mickey after counting Lu Ze's acting ability.

And now, Lu Ze only took three days...... This is still the result of queuing up to change filming locations, otherwise Lu Ze can be faster, to put it mildly, the actors really don't spend more than three hours a day on the play, and even they complain that they are too idle in the hotel all day, they can't go clubbing for the sake of their body shape, and every day in addition to reading the script is rehearsal, it is really better to stay on the set for a day.

But the more idle they are, the more they are afraid of Lu Ze, filming with this kind of big devil, there is not a single mistake, just like a winning team loses the game, whoever makes a mistake will take the blame, in this high-pressure state, it is strange that these people are not tired.

But later, Lu Ze took them to refresh the original record again and again, but they had a sense of excitement and participation, and slowly felt that it was an incomparably glorious thing to create a record for all actors, and they also hoped that there would be a part of them in this glory, not to mention that after adapting to Lu Ze's rhythm, every scene was a good opportunity for them to hone their acting skills, and they slowly learned to cherish it, so everyone has a character of shaking M, after all, people are cheap.

Speaking of which, the moment Lu Ze turned around, it seemed to be slowed down many times in Mickey's eyes, he began to shake his legs excitedly, and maybe he was nervous, but he would never admit it, until Lu Ze completely stood firm, he stood up violently, and shouted with the loudest voice in his life that the most satisfying movie in his life was completely over.

"Click! "Death"! is finished!!"

Different from the previous crew, in the first time, people did not cheer warmly, but all breathed a sigh of relief, it is now, they have witnessed how terrible a monster that has not made mistakes for eighteen consecutive games, this is an unprecedented person, and there will be basically no record of comers in the future, so that all the onlookers dare not gasp, otherwise they will be able to strangle them if they carry the pot.

Many people regret it in their hearts, knowing that if they can shoot eighteen games in a row, they should let the Guinness verifier come to squat, maybe Lu Ze can become a world record holder.

Then, all the actors in the painting, except for Lu Ze, all sat on the ground for a long time, even Kamiya lost that graceful and gasping for breath, don't look at them just now they didn't have lines, they walked a few steps, but the pace was so precise, it was really choking, and now the legs are soft.

After resting for half a minute, someone slowly stood up and rushed to Lu Ze, who returned to his chair like nothing and unscrewed the thermos cup and drank tea.

"Eighteen! Eighteen! It's crazy! The craziest thing is that I've done eleven shows with you! Man! You should get excited! Don't worry, I'll get the word out! I promise all the actors in Britain will know about it tomorrow! God! I'm going to have a heart attack, Carl! Call me an ambulance!"

More and more people rushed over, as if they had lost their minds, surrounded Lu Ze, opened the champagne that had been prepared, and aimed at Lu Ze's brain is a slam, although it is not appropriate to do so in the cemetery, but people don't care if there will be ghosts looking for them at night, and the atmosphere is full of enthusiasm.

"Lu Ze, congratulations, although filming with you is very tiring, and I don't even want to work with you anymore in the future, but in the past few months, I have indeed learned a lot from you, thank you, it seems that ...... It's time for me to annotate the script again, after all, you do. ”

"Thank you. ”

Shaking hands with Kamia, Lu Ze chuckled and nodded, and after everyone put down the eighteen scenes that could make them talk about it for a year, and went to celebrate the completion of "Death", Lu Ze took the staff's towel, wiped his hair, took a sip of tea mixed with champagne, spit it out, and calmly sat back on the chair and turned on his mobile phone.

Eighteen consecutive mirrors are already a mountain that is difficult to climb for others, but for Lu Ze...... It's really not a dish, in the system training, from the start of filming to the finale, it is not without a mistake, compared to him, the system crew is really stable, tens of thousands of scenes, there has never been a single mistake.

Originally, I opened the phone to send a Weibo to announce the completion of "Death", but as soon as I unlocked the screen, there were six missed calls on it, all from a phone number with a tail number of 1265, calling one every ten minutes, but Lu Ze muted the phone, I didn't see a single one, after making sure it was not a scam call, Lu Ze clicked back and was connected after two beeps.

"Hey, I'm Lu Ze. ”

"Brother Lu...... I'm at Liverpool airport...... Where are you?"

There are planes rushing to the blue, there are constantly travelers reuniting with relatives and friends or parting, there are foreigners at the airport gate constantly asking if they need to carry luggage, all of them are rejected by her shake her head, she leans against a pillar, sits on the blue suitcase, swinging her thirty-five yard delicate little feet that can't reach the ground, of course, she is wearing GS large children's shoes, looking at the flow of people, smashing the thin lips with red lip gloss.

"Stand still, I'll pick you up, and I'll share the location when you get there. ”

“……”