Liu Feifei finally accepted the invitation of "The King of Martial Arts" under the strong pressure of Liu's mother;

received an apology call from his apprentice who was scared and cried, Yang Zhu pretended to be very generous and said that it didn't matter, but told her that she must not blindly follow the arrangement of the American director, and design more small actions for herself to plump up the role of "Silver Swallow".

I hope that my suggestions can be used to some extent,

At least...... Don't let the audience see an expressionless vase,

Right?

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A group of actors suddenly discovered that their director was "kind", which scared everyone a lot......

"Sun Jian, you play an otaku who has no opinions, but this does not mean that you can be indifferent when you know that Guo Tao intends to kill Wan Jing. ”

"The characteristics of the otaku are like a soft spring, usually very weak, but once it touches his bottom line, the rebound is very violent;

"So when you take out the wooden harpoon and prepare to stab Wan Jing, you should have about 1 second of hesitation and hesitation, your eyes try to show horror and struggle, and it is best to shake the fat on your body - this is the process of [soft spring] being compressed. ”

"After 1 second, you have to use all your strength to pounce Guo Tao down, close your eyes and tilt your head sideways in the process of pounce, and show a reckless will to die on your face; ”

"After Guo Tao who was knocked down gave you a backhand punch, your face should be filled with fear and helplessness again, but based on the bottom line in your heart and the courage that has not yet dissipated, you will still hug Guo Tao's waist, at this time shake the flesh of your whole body, close your eyes, and say your lines with obvious trills and cries - this is a [soft spring] that has bounced to the top, and there is no strength at all;"

After talking to Sun Jian, Yang Zhu turned his head to look at Guo Tao again:

"Brother Guo, after you give Sun Jian a fist, look at his eyes should be annoyed and angry and full of murderous intentions, at this time you can add a small movement, first use your waist to exert force, throw Sun Jian's body to the front side, and then aim the wooden harpoon in your hand at Sun Jian, and make a gesture of accumulating strength. ”

"But when you see Sun Jian's dead closed eyes and crying plea lines, your murderous intent is gradually weakening, and your facial expression gradually changes to resentment and annoyance, but finally to a trace of appreciation for Sun Jian;"

"I'm not angry, it's because Sun Jian doesn't understand your [hard work], and he feels wronged;"

"Appreciating it, I feel that Sun Jian's [useful body] has not been polluted by this cruel living environment at this moment, and he still retains a trace of innocence. ”

"Give you a 7-second close-up of your facial expressions, and remember, you must grasp the rhythm of this expression change process, and the performance must be layered, and there must be no abrupt feeling. ”

Sun Jian and Guo Tao nodded again and again, somewhat understanding how to act next.

The other actors who listened attentively next to him felt something: Director, if you always talk about the drama before the start of filming, why did we suffer so much in the first place?

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In the lens,

Wan Jing, who was dirty like a beggar, brushed her hair, and then looked at Pan Yueming with some apprehension: "Am I ugly now?"

Pan Yue looked at her steadily, and then lowered her head: "No." ”

Wan Jing squeezed out a soft smile on her face: "Then why don't you want to look at me?"

Pan Yueming raised his head and looked obscure: "You...... It doesn't have to be this way. ”

“CUT！”

Yang Zhu beckoned to Pan Yueming: "Old Pan, go out for a walk?"

The two came to the beach, Yang Zhu took out a cigarette and handed it over: "What's the matter? Is it Wan Jing's problem, or is it a woman's problem?"

Others may hear these words in a fog, but Pan Yueming understood it in seconds, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a wry smile: "It's Wan Jing's problem, and it's also my problem......; Looks a bit like my ex-wife, and sometimes I can't control my emotions. ”

Yang Zhu nodded, the little white rabbit and Pan Yueming's ex-wife do look four points alike;

But in the second half, as the rivalry between Pan Yueming and the little white rabbit increased, Pan Yueming began to gradually appear, either evading his eyes, or showing tenderness or hatred in his eyes.

In short, Lao Pan has now entered a state of "magic barrier", and he has lost his normal heart.

Yang Zhu sneered: "Lao Pan, if you want to say that you hate all women, I still admire you, but the way you look now is simply because Wan Jing looks a bit like your ex-wife, I despise you." ”

Pan Yueming opened her mouth, not knowing how to refute.

Yang Daguan flicked the cigarette ash in a dashing manner: "Tell me about you, isn't that the same thing between men and women? eye to eye contact, flesh-to-flesh friction, body fluids exchange with body fluids, turn off the lights, who is different!?"

"Your so-called heartbeat is nothing more than a heart rhythm disorder caused by excessive dopamine secretion in the brain, and the so-called love you once called is nothing more than an illusion caused by self-hypnosis imposed on you by social ethics and a man's sense of social responsibility."

"And your ex-wife is the activation symbol of that hallucination in your own subconscious,"

"So Lao Pan, you have to remember one sentence!"

Pan Yueming was made uncomfortable by this bowl of poisonous chicken soup, and opened her mouth to ask, "What are you talking about?"

Yang Zhu spit out a puff of green smoke: "The world is not worth it, and women are even less worthy!"

"Most women don't have a man, the whole world doesn't make sense, and most men don't have a woman, the whole world is full of life. ”

"Tell me about you, isn't the skewers fragrant? Isn't the music fun? Do you have masochistic tendencies to have to fight with a divorced woman all day long?"

Pan Yueming has a black line: "You ......"

Lao Pan, who felt that his values were seriously incompatible with the director, walked away angrily, but his walking pace was a little brisk......

Sending Pan Yueming away, Yang Daguan beckoned, and called the little white rabbit over.

"Wan Jing, Lao Pan hasn't been chatting with you recently or asking for your private phone number or something, right?"

"No, I don't. "The little white rabbit is a little confused.

"Oh, that's good. Yang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that what he was most worried about had not happened.

When he looked up, he found that the little white rabbit was looking at him with a smile: "BOSS, what are you worried about?"

Yang Zhu was a little uncomfortable, and his face immediately sank: "I'm worried about your acting skills!"

"Look at you, the smile in the camera just now is more ugly than crying!"

"Are you still a female creature? You can't even smile charmingly? Why don't you just shave your head and become an actor!"

Hearing a scolding from his own boss, the little white rabbit did not cry with a sad face, but smiled sideways, and his tone was a little "mother": "BOSS, do you want such a smile?"

Yang Zhu had a black line, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Go, go, go!" It's the same as calling Huazi, it's still so stinky all over my body, don't my eyes here!"

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At the same time, Liu Feifei looked at the makeup photos of "Li Binbin" and "Chen Long" on the wall,

looked at his indescribably weird "Chinese Woman Costume" and his slightly messy hairstyle in the mirror, and frowned.

flipped through the script that was all in English, and the lines in it were indescribably awkward and weird.

She is now almost certain that, as her master guessed, this is a four-like movie that is "not in China, not in the West, not in the West, not in the West, not in the West".

"Hey...... Fei Fei, you have to come on, you can't lose Master's face!"

The little fairy puffed hard in the mirror......