Chapter Eighty-Seven: Heart!
The next day, Su Yiyang contacted Zhao Yinghua and retold what Yun Wanyi told him last night.
Not surprisingly, Zhao Yinghua happily agreed.
His announcement next week, 80% of them are commercial performances, compared with making money and improving fame, it is obvious which is more important, popularity is the most fundamental thing for an artist, as long as there is popularity, everything will be there, on the contrary, if there is no popularity, everything is like a mirror.
With the permission of the company, Su Yiyang can rest assured and bold.
He first bought a few introductory acting books from the Internet, and since he promised Yun Wanyi, he had to act with his heart, after all, this micro-movie is really important to Yun Wanyi.
After making up for a few days of acting knowledge at home, I barely entered the art of acting, but I don't know how many points I have left on the set.
Four days later, Su Yiyang officially joined the group, and the filming of the micro-film officially began.
The filming location is in an apartment, the apartment area is about 100 square meters, a very standard couple's apartment, and the decoration is slightly Korean-style.
The director who directed this micro-film is called Ye Zhiwen, a rare female director in the director circle, Chinese New Year's Eve this year, approaching forty years old, mixed in the circle for many years, is a well-known director.
After Su Yiyang joined the group, he talked with Ye Zhiwen once, and told others the truth about his situation, in the field of film and television, he is a newcomer who can't be white anymore, he can't hide it, it's better to be honest.
After Ye Zhiwen knew about Su Yiyang's situation, she didn't say much, but her expression became slightly solemn.
The male protagonist is a novice, the female protagonist is a novice, this micro-movie is a one-man show between the two, and the result is that all novices have to be confused.
But the arrow had to be released, and this micro-film was just started.
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Today is the first scene of the micro-film, the introduction of this micro-film, and the prologue.
This scene is a scene in which the male protagonist files for divorce from the female protagonist, which is not simple among many scenes, and requires a certain degree of acting skills and emotional investment, which is a little difficult for Su Yiyang.
officially started filming, as Ye Zhiwen expected, the two made frequent mistakes, laughing, not being in the right position, and having a stiff expression These low-level mistakes were made more than once, and they encountered Waterloo at the start of filming, which made Ye Zhiwen, who has always had a good temper, a little unbearable.
"Cards!"
Filming was stopped again, Ye Zhiwen stood up from the director's seat, let the surrounding staff rest, and then walked to Yun Wanyi and Su Yiyang's side, with a serious face.
"If you two continue like this, even if you shoot until tomorrow morning, you won't be able to shoot anything. Ye Zhiwen said very seriously, and continued: "You have never entered the state, to put it mildly, the two of you are completely fooling around." ”
"What is performance, is creation!"
"The role you play is something that you create yourself and then show it to the audience on the screen. You are a person of flesh and blood, and the character you create is also a person of flesh and blood, and in the process of acting, you need to forget about your own existence, you are the character in the play, and the character in the play is you. You have to express his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and you have to use your brain and heart to perform it!"
Ye Zhiwen explained to the two of them in a serious manner, because of the identities of the two, she was not easy to get angry, but the level of the two of them was too low, and in the end, her tone was still not controlled, slightly higher.
The rest of the staff around them all looked at this place faintly, and their eyes were faintly strange, which made Su Yiyang and Yun Wanyi both a little embarrassed.
"I'll give the two of you fifteen minutes to rest, you go to the bedroom to find your state by yourself, fifteen minutes later, I hope to see a different of you, go ahead......" Ye Zhiwen sighed and waved his hand at the two.
Su Yiyang and Yun Wanyi glanced at each other, their eyes staggered, and walked into the bedroom in a muffled voice.
"Bang ......"
The bedroom door closed gently, masking the noise outside, and Su Yiyang and Yun Wanyi stared wide-eyed, not knowing what to do.
"Don't you say that this role is the most suitable for you, why didn't I see it......" Su Yiyang complained.
Hearing this, Yun Wanyi blinked, slightly embarrassed.
"I do think it's a good fit for me, but I can't find that feeling, and it has a lot to do with you!" Yun Wanyi began to shake the pot.
Seeing that she began to cheat, Su Yiyang was helpless, walked around the house twice, and said: "From now on, I am your husband, you are my wife, and we are going to divorce!"
"We used to love each other very much, I used to kiss you every day when I went to bed and told you I love you, I used to hug you every day when I went to work, I used to hold your hand tightly no matter where I was......"
Su Yiyang pressed against Yun Wanyi's head, his eyes looked directly into her eyes, and his voice was deep and affectionate.
"But I don't know since when, our love died, our lives began to become boring and tasteless, we gradually became each other's torment, and now we are going to divorce. ”
"From now on you are you, I am me, I will no longer accompany you through the rest of your life, and I will ...... I don't love you anymore. ”
Su Yiyang's voice was slow, and his voice seemed to carry an invisible magic, gradually bringing Yun Wanyi into the atmosphere he had created, Yun Wanyi's eyes began to turn red, and tears rolled in her eyes.
Seeing Yun Wanyi's appearance, Su Yiyang took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out with Yun Wanyi again.
The two sat silently on the sofa, and Su Yiyang gestured to Ye Zhiwen.
Ye Zhiwen looked at the appearance of the two, and suddenly felt that there was a play, and motioned for the staff to return to their posts and quietly started the machine.
"Nian Yao, let's get a divorce......"
Su Yiyang's tone was heavy, and his gaze at Yun Wanyi was full of complexity, pushing a divorce contract in front of Yun Wanyi, putting his hands on his pants, and subconsciously grabbing his pants.
"We're not happy with each other, aren't we?" Su Yiyang asked, this time his voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes were slightly evasive, and he didn't dare to look directly into Yun Wanyi's eyes.
When Yun Wanyi heard Su Yiyang's words, her eyes were originally slightly red, tears suddenly welled up, biting her lower lip, tears flowed down her cheeks, and her originally ruddy cheeks seemed to be drained of blood in an instant, and her face was as pale as paper.
The dim lighting, the dark night, and the dazzling red letters of the divorce contract on the desktop made the scene particularly depressing......