Chapter 13: Guidance from the King

13. Guidance from the king

"October Siege" was launched in mid-April, but due to the large number of leading actors, everyone's roles are very fragmented, and some of the leading actors not only have no rival scenes, but also have no opportunities to even the frame, so the progress of the crew is very slow, Han Fei appears sporadically in a few scenes, and the rest of the time is spent watching the big names show operations.

Zhang Xueyou filmed the first scene of the crew, but he came to make a cameo appearance for the director's face, a scene where he was assassinated by a black gun outside the Furen Academy, he took a red envelope and a lunch box and left, hiding his merit and fame, so that Han Fei, who stayed in place, praised him, you are not only a god of songs, you are also an actor.

Li Jiaxin came to play a soy sauce game, playing Li Min's dream lover, without lines, and just one shot. may have been specially arranged by the director, because in the nineties "Demon Beast City", it was she and Li Min who played the scene. She made up beautifully, but the dress of this Qing Dynasty woman made her look a little darker.

Li Jiaxin still looks better in modern clothes, when she was in "Demon Beast City", her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and at first glance, she condensed all kinds of styles in that one look, and the degree of charm was not inferior to Zu Xian's dressing, Qingxia drinking, Zhu Yin blinking, and Zhang Min turned around. Han Fei remembered renting a DVD, and when he saw this scene at Kang Pengfei's house, a group of half-sized children screamed.

There is also a soy sauce maker who is Lao Jiang's wife Zhou Yun, she plays the daughter of the owner of the photo studio, a lame girl, who has no lines like Li Jiaxin, but Nicholas Tse plays Ah Si likes her very much, and Li Yutang specially took Ah Si to the door to propose marriage. Of course, this is a typical FLAG, "I'll come back and get married after this ticket", as long as this flag is erected, you will have to get a bento in less than half an hour.

Several actresses in the crew are quite beautiful (except for Brother Chun), but Zhou Yun's temperament is more unique, she bows her head slightly, peeks out the window, and smiles at the corners of her mouth, both the melancholy of Dai Wangshu "Rain Alley" with an oil-paper umbrella, and the gentleness of Xu Zhimo's "Shayanara", like a water lotus flower that is not able to withstand the cool breeze. No wonder Lao Jiang Ai stuffed her into his own movies, just like Chief Jia likes to use Zhao Tao as the heroine, with outstanding temperament, good acting skills, and is the closest person to him, he should do it with reason.

The worst is of course Fan Ye, she plays a remarried woman, who is now Li Yutang's little wife, and she also has a little daughter who drags oil bottles by her side. Chen Kexin had to let her not wear makeup, saying that this was to reflect the fatigue of a woman because of the pressure of life, and it was precisely because of this fatigue that the true beauty of a woman was highlighted. Han Fei can't understand this kind of logic, anyway, Fan Ye was fooled into the car by Chen Kexin in a half-believed, and every time he left the country, he had two huge film circles, and he had a beautiful feeling at all.

Of course, Han Fei's favorite thing to do is to watch the rivalry between idols Liang Jiahui and Wang Xueqi. Wang Xueqi's drama road is not too wide, and he is better at playing the kind of righteous and awe-inspiring big man, he is a T-shaped talent, and he is not widely involved, but he can play 100% in the field he is good at, and his rank can be regarded as a master. And Liang Jiahui's acting skills don't need to be repeated, he is honored as a "thousand-faced actor" on the rivers and lakes, what is he acting like, the real king rank, in terms of award achievements, among the actors, Liang Chaowei is respected, but judged by his acting skills, the two have their own merits, and there is no difference.

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"Chen Shaobai, my son went to the street to demonstrate and raise donations, do you know it?" Wang Xueqi kicked the door angrily, pointed at Liang Jiahui with his hand straight, and his voice was high-pitched, like a tiger coming down the mountain.

Li Yutang is a typical profit-seeking businessman, you have nothing to do with me fighting or dying, you are patriotic, you may have a little feeling in your heart, so I donate money to Chen Shaobai, and you can bring it to the alliance yourself, don't involve me, let alone my son.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You give him this kind of book, what do you want him to do?"

"He's my son, I'm just such a son, I, I'm forty years old to have such a son!"

Wang Xueqi first questioned, then roared, then threw the two banned books aside, and finally stretched out four fingers and dangled in front of Liang Jiahui's eyes, as if he had hit a perfect set of combos, he clenched his teeth, and his lines jumped out word by word, threatening.

Actors have their own unique rhythm in acting, and the most fearful thing about rival scenes is to be led away from their own rhythm by others.

This is aggression like fire, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, but Liang Jiahui is the strongest king after all, he calmly took over the opponent's compelling momentum, his tone is calm, his emotions are stable, his thinking is clear, you have the potential to raise fire to the sky, but I am the sea is immeasurable, completely HOLD the rhythm of the audience.

Liang Jiahui picked up the newspaper by himself, at first he was on his back, but when he turned his back, his calm eyes returned to Wang Xueqi through the round-framed lenses, and he seemed to be a little cold, with fire on one side and ice on the other, the atmosphere suddenly became antagonistic.

"I gave him these two books, and these two books are for you. Liang Jiahui grabbed two books in each of his left and right hands, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and handed them to Wang Xueqi.

In this scene, even the director couldn't help but lean forward, his eyes closer to the monitor, beautiful, what he wanted was the sparks from this kind of master's tricks, only more sparks could make this movie a good movie.

Han Fei, who followed the experience, was even more amazed, and if he substituted himself into the role of Chen Shaobai, he would definitely be taken away by Wang Xueqi's momentum, roaring with him, and the two sprayed at each other, but this effect was not at all comparable to the atmosphere presented by the current static movement.

Wang Xueqi took the two books angrily, grabbed them in his hand and shook them, his emotions rose again, and he said as he walked: "When we first met, we said first, only contributed money but not effort, how much money has been made over the years, I won't count it with you, you now, you are now pulling my son in, ah!"

"Do you know what the police chief Smith told me? The Qing court sent killers and guns, did you tell me about these? Did you mention them to me?"

They are all acting schools, learning from each other, and raising each other's state to a higher level.

"I'm a businessman, and my son will be a businessman in the future!" Wang Xueqi threw the book away again, a bead of sweat appeared on his head, he wanted to say something more, but he stopped talking and left angrily, leaving only a big braid that mopped the floor.

Chen Shaobai is Li Yutang's friend, but also Li Chongguang's mentor, originally he was unwilling to bring Chongguang into this whirlpool, but the revolutionary momentum is intensifying, he understands that under this general trend, no one can be left alone.

He is not angry with his friend's behavior, as a father, especially an old father, his son is more important than his own life, but he can't help but correct his friend's attitude and thoughts.

"You are a revolutionary. Liang Jiahui suddenly spoke, and Wang Xueqi, who walked to the door, stopped, stunned in place, and turned back in disbelief.

Liang Jiahui caught up, still holding the two books in his hand, firmly controlling the rhythm that has been led by Wang Xueqi into his own hands, for the revolution, life and death have been downplayed, as long as it can bring a bright future to Shenzhou, what about this crippled body, sacrifice.

With a turn of his eyes, he looked firmly at Wang Xueqi's eyes, as if there was thunder on the ground, and the gentle trend was suddenly stretched, and he came one by one: "From the day you donated your first penny to the revolution, you are already a revolutionary party, let me teach Chongguang Western studies is your own choice, and investing in the revolution is also your own choice, no one has ever forced you, what you think is right, why can't your son do it." ”

Suddenly, the offensive and defensive trends were different, and the aggressive Li Yutang was frightened by the name of the revolutionary party, and his pupils exuded helplessness and fear.

"You're crazy. ”

Wang Xueqi said in a trembling voice: "I'll tell you again, at my age, I don't care if it's a revolutionary or not, but my son, it definitely can't." ”

β€œCUT!PERFECT!”

The director shouted to stop, and the actors and staff in the whole room applauded in unison, which was enjoyable and exciting, this is a master duel, and every gesture is a play.

Wang Xueqi was sweating all over his head, and he really spent a lot of energy after a scene, and went back to the lounge accompanied by his assistant.

Liang Jiahui didn't let the assistant come to the set, so since the first day he came to filming, he had a small follower by his side, responsible for serving tea, delivering water and towels, and this person was Han Fei. Giving a hand to his idol, Han Fei felt very happy.

"Uncle Jiahui, hard work. Han Fei came over with a kettle and a towel, and Liang Jiahui had already sat down on the chair at this time, and he consumed a lot of money in this scene.

It turned out that Han Fei had always called him Teacher Jiahui, and after a few days, the two gradually got acquainted, and Liang Jiahui liked Han Fei very much, so he called him Uncle Jiahui. Han Fei wondered why such a big-name actor as Liang Jiahui didn't bring an assistant, but Liang Jiahui explained to him that bringing an assistant into the set was easy to affect the work of the crew, and he was also a hard-working person, not so pampered, which made Han Fei admire his idol even more.

Liang Jiahui took the towel and wiped his sweat, unscrewed the cap of the water bottle, took a big sip, and said, "It's not as good as when I was young." ”

Han Fei opened the little maza next to him, sat down, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you are still very young and strong." ”

Liang Jiahui waved his hand, smiling without saying a word.

"It turns out that when I watched you on TV, I thought you were acting great, and after watching the live version, I admired you even more. Han Fei was indeed sincere in what he said, as soon as Bai Yin saw the operation of the king, he could only silently admire it in his heart except for shouting six, six, six, six.

Liang Jiahui leaned back on the recliner, groaned comfortably, and said: "Silly boy, do you think this is a kung fu that can be practiced in one day? I have been filming for so many years, and I have accumulated some experience to be able to lift weights like light." ”

Han Fei looked at him with a sincere look in his eyes, and said, "Then you teach me a few tricks, so that I can go out and walk the rivers and lakes without being looked down upon." ”

"Haha, aren't you a student at the film school, isn't it enough for so many teachers to teach you?"

"No, that's a completely different concept, the pedagogy in the books is obscure, and I'd like to hear what you've learned from your practice. ”

Fifty-year-old Liang Jiahui sat there, looking at the past affectionately, his eyes full of the shadow of his twenties.

He moved forward, patted Han Fei on the shoulder and said, "I don't have anything else to say, I just want to tell you, try more various roles, don't be framed in one type, an actor has infinite possibilities." ”

"Then what if the characters in the bad movie also try?" Han Fei asked tentatively.

Liang Jiahui couldn't help laughing and said: "Bad movie? At the beginning, "East Becomes West" was scolded so much that the box office was high, but the critics didn't buy it, but now you see, it's not still regarded as a classic by fans, why? Not only is there a big name gathering, an all-star lineup, but also because every actor has dedicated his own excellent performance, in which you can see Liang Chaowei's melancholy? Can you see Wang Zuxian's poignant? Can you see Lin Qingxia's tactfulness? Everyone has changed to another face. ”

Slow down, slow down, I'm just asking some questions, don't be like bluffing children, Han Fei restrained his smile, sat up straight and listened to Liang Jiahui continue to preach.

"Try as many types of characters as possible, figure out more about the characters, and combine the current background of the characters, you should have learned to write character biographies in school, right?"

"Ah, I did, but I didn't write much. Han Fei was a little embarrassed.

Liang Jiahui was relieved again: "This is a very good method, we must pay attention to it in the future, and in the end, we must calm down, don't think that you can become a big actor, if you use your acting skills to shock the audience as soon as you debut, then how can we old-timers live?"

Hearing this, Han Fei was also happy, indeed, seeing the operation of the king's rank, he also wanted to kill the king in one step, but which king didn't fight step by step?

"Okay, you can study and ponder more by yourself, young man, the road is still long, don't worry, endure loneliness to become a great tool. Liang Jiahui looked at Han Fei with praise, really treating him as his own nephew, patiently pointing out his questions.

Han Fei stood up and bowed, and said in thanks, "Uncle Jiahui, thank you for your guidance, I will definitely remember it." ”

"Okay, I'm optimistic about you. Liang Jiahui smiled even more kindly when he saw Han Fei's expression.

Han Fei stopped talking, silently recalled Liang Jiahui's words just now, thinking of his performance, more ideas sprouted in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.