In the vast majority of cases, the director is the core of a crew and holds a lot of power.

In the vast majority of cases, knocking on the door of the director's room at night is a very good thing to do.

Zhou Dongyu was apprehensive, and she didn't know what would happen tonight, but when she left her room, she carefully selected her clothes and makeup, and vaguely looked forward to what would happen.

There was a knock on the door before the door opened.

"Dongyu is coming?" Gan Jing opened the door halfway, first revealing a wet head, and after confirming that it was Zhou Dongyu, he shrank back, "Come in, close the door." I blew my hair out first. ”

Zhou Dongyu entered the room and closed the door, and caught a glimpse of Uncle Gan walking into the bathroom, wearing a very wide bathrobe.

emmm……

The girl's mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly fluctuated again, and her mouth felt a little dry, and she took a few steps forward when she heard the sound of a hair dryer in the bathroom.

Uncle Gan's room is very large, it is a suite, the bed is also very large, there are still a few clothes on it, and there is an open book at the head of the bed.

Zhou Dongyu just wanted to walk over to see what kind of book it was, when the sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom suddenly disappeared.

She sat down on the couch like a frightened rabbit.

One second.

Two seconds.

Sixty seconds.

One hundred and twenty seconds.

The girl exhaled, a little strange what Uncle Gan was doing in the bathroom, didn't he already blow his hair?

She continued to wait for two minutes, but still didn't see Uncle Gan come out, her nervousness eased again, and her eyes moved to the table, where there were more messy things, books, manuscript paper, scripts......

Zhou Dongyu stood up, and then heard the sound of the bathroom door.

Bang.

Gan Jing rubbed his face, closed the bathroom door casually, glanced at Zhou Dongyu, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, and asked casually: "Are you thirsty?" There is hot water on the table, and there are drinks in the freezer, there are many types, choose your own." ”

Zhou Dongyu replied a little stiffly: "Not thirsty." Immediately, she listened to Uncle Gan's footsteps getting closer and closer, and her head became more and more stiff, and when Uncle Gan appeared in front of her, she was stunned for a moment.

Didn't you wear a loose bathrobe before you went into the bathroom...... Why is it now a formal outfit again?

What the hell are you doing in the bathroom?!

Is there a conference room hidden in there? You just came out of the meeting after a meeting?

The girl was inexplicably sad and indignant.

Gan Jing didn't know at all, he just carried Zhou Dongyu on his back and made a cup of tea with hot water, and then he fell comfortably into the sofa and sat opposite Zhou Dongyu.

"The ......"

"Uncle Gan......"

Both of them spoke at the same time, and then shut up at the same time.

"You say. ”

"You say. ”

The two spoke in unison again.

Gan Jing couldn't laugh or cry a little, raised his cup and took a sip of tea: "Dongyu, I have to apologize to you first." ”

Zhou Dongyu immediately thought sensitively, why did Uncle Gan apologize to me?

"Before, the way I directed was a bit of a problem. Gan Jing put down the cup and said sincerely to the heroine, "I may have said too much and ignored everyone's subjective initiative. ”

Zhou Dongyu blinked, the word "subjective initiative" in the textbook broke some unspeakable atmosphere and pulled her back to reality—what kind of reality? At least it was the reality of Uncle Gan's formal suit.

"I think Uncle Gan, what you said before is quite right, it is me and Zhu Yawen who are not good enough. Zhou Dongyu unconditionally believed what Uncle Gan said, and she did consider Uncle Gan's previous dissatisfaction with her performance.

Gan Jing shook his head: "No, those are a little too rigid. I called you over today to discuss the emotions of the show with you. ”

Zhou Dongyu had already put away his vague thoughts, took out a professional attitude, and sat upright.

"The role of the heroine Jinghua, although she is blind, her personality is very positive and optimistic. Gan Jing said, "This is actually quite in line with you." ”

Zhou Dongyu nodded seriously.

But the characteristic of blindness also brings her a vulnerable side, her emotions after facing the harassment of her boss, and her anxiety about meeting the male protagonist, these more subtle emotions are aspects that you don't grasp well. ”

Zhou Dongyu frowned, still nodding his head, expressing his approval.

Gan Jingmo rubbed his fingers: "Do you remember the way I told you before? Start from yourself, analyze your inner emotions and expand." ”

The girl pursed her lips.

Gan Jing stopped talking, as he said before, what he needs is to let the actors play their subjective initiative.

After a few seconds, Zhou Dongyu, who was still waiting for Uncle Gan's next words, suddenly understood that he was making himself think.

The girl bowed her head slightly, Uncle Gan said a lot of theories about acting, but there are always such and such obstacles in the connection between theory and practice, and sometimes she can't say why she acts, purely by feeling, before she was pure with "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree", and now she is a ghost horse that fits her character.

Zhou Dongyu thought for a while, tilted his head, and asked tentatively: "Jinghua's anxiety in the face of the male protagonist is to dig out my inner anxiety, and then magnify it?"

Gan Jing smiled and snapped his fingers, look, this is not stupid.

"Well, I don't feel worried. The girl pouted.

Gan respectfully supported his forehead, as if he hadn't praised it in his heart just now.

He got up and added some hot water to himself, then sat back on the sofa, facing Zhou Dongyu, and said in a relaxed tone: "Then are you worried about me?"

Zhou Dongyu was stunned.

The heroine Jinghua's anxiety about the male protagonist is the anxiety of meeting love, and she is worried about Uncle Gan...... Isn't it similar...... She suddenly remembered how she had reacted when she heard the noise.

Zhou Dongyu sighed, raised his head and looked at Uncle Gan expressionlessly: "So, you want to project my feelings for you into the character, right?"

Gan Jing nodded silently.

"Don't you think it's cruel to talk to me like this?" the girl gritted her teeth.

Gan Jing pondered for a moment: "Acting is an art, instead of me teaching you every movement and every expression, I should teach you how to give full play to your own characteristics." It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. ”

Zhou Dongyu sneered, stood up and walked out.

Gan Jing didn't know what to say, looking at Zhou Dongyu's back, she thought she would walk out angrily, but when she was about to reach the door, she suddenly stopped again.

"You hurt me, and you won't send me out, are you so arrogant?" said the girl, turning her back to her.

Gan Jing exhaled, got up and walked to the door.

When he approached, Zhou Dongyu suddenly turned around and hugged Gan Jing, stood on tiptoe and kissed him fiercely.

Wall knock, wall knock.

After a while, Zhou Dongyu let go, where was the anger on her face just now, she winked at Uncle Gan, and smiled: "Okay, go back, good night." ”

Gan Jing was dumbfounded.

Woman!

Acting!

Out!