The agent's persuasion is destined to have little effect, and Gan Jing still continues to analyze and construct the different personalities of other characters.

Actors who want to play a role well often need to study the script and understand the character design long in advance, and Gan Jing's research on this role began a few months before the start of filming, and until now it is nearing the end, he is still adding things to it.

Background, psychological changes of characters, deduction...... Because these may not be what Ang Lee wants to see, Gan Jing has always been doing it alone, this is an addition before acting, constantly making an image come alive in his heart.

But when it comes to acting, it's a subtraction, and all kinds of emotions and past experiences have to be reflected in simple shots.

December 9th, the capital, heavy snow.

Gan Jing woke up early in the morning and saw the snow outside the window.

He got up and walked to the window and pushed it open, the cold air outside refreshed his spirits.

"Two-legged beast, close the window, don't you know how cold the dog is?" The dog is a hard-working game dog, and since he had the idea of making money, he has become more enthusiastic about games.

Gan Jing ignored it, this dog is covered in hair, can he still be afraid of freezing?

He blew the cold wind silently, and his mind surged through the information sorted out during this time, and suddenly felt as if he had broken some barrier.

Close the window.

Gan Jing walked up to the dog and patted it on the head: "I have a scene to play, how do you see how I act?"

The dog rolled his eyes as he tapped on the keyboard with his paws: "Two-legged beast, didn't you tell you before? I don't have a feeling for the things hanging on your wall, what are you letting me see now?"

The living room and bedroom were full of photos and information, and Gan Jing had asked the dog if he would feel uncomfortable, and he said he didn't mind easily.

A golden retriever who is playing is understandably a little impatient, and Gan Jing is not in a hurry, and takes two steps to sit on the edge of the bed to experience the feeling just now.

When the game was over, the golden single dog did not immediately play the next game.

"Come on, since you want me to see, then look. The dog shook his body, "But two-legged beasts, we are different species, don't get your hopes up." ”

Gan Jing raised his eyebrows, this thing can even understand the word species.

He nodded, just wanting to ...... with someone A guy who can communicate is just sharing what he feels in the play.

After brewing emotions for a while, Gan Jing didn't get up, and the whole person sat at the end of the bed casually, his right foot dangling without a match.

The dog squatted, his tail swinging from side to side and sweeping the floor, well, the two-legged beast still worked quite hard, and it seemed that he had to become the king as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Gan Jing's right foot stopped, and he slowly raised his lowered head and stared at the golden retriever.

The dog still squatted, but the wagging tail stopped unconsciously.

After a few seconds, Gan Jing's eyes faded, and he looked at the dog with a hint of expectation: "How is it?

"I just felt that something was wrong. Nothing else, it doesn't seem to be. The dog no longer squatted, walked around the bedroom a few times, and the meat pad on his paws stepped on the floor and made a "da-da" sound.

Gan Jing nodded, waved his hand, and said, "You continue to play, I may not have been able to condense all my thoughts and thoughts." I'll think about it again. After he finished speaking, he went to move a chair and put it in front of the window, and the whole person was wrapped in it, looking at the snow outside the window and falling into thought.

The dog didn't know why he was suddenly a little anxious, and he walked around the bedroom for a long time before stopping, and he ate a few more mouthfuls of dog food to calm down the movement in his heart.

Soon, there was only the sound of dog's paws tapping on the keyboard from time to time in the bedroom.

One morning passed, the snow outside stopped, and Gan Jing did not eat lunch.

One afternoon passed, and the first snow in the capital fell intermittently.

On this day, Gan Jing only occasionally drank a few sips of water, and the whole person shrunk in the chair, causing the dog to leave the keyboard from time to time to see if he was still alive.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the bedroom was filled with only a faint light flickering on the computer screen.

The dog was still immersed in the game and fighting with others, but it suddenly felt a chill on its back, and the whole dog froze.

The dense sound of keystrokes zeroed out, and the bedroom was silent.

The dog slowly tilted his neck to the side, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

However, when it saw a pair of eyes on the chair by the window, all the hair on the dog's body suddenly rose, and it suddenly burst up from the ground, and unconsciously let out a low growl in its throat.

The next moment.

"Wang!"

The dog couldn't stop backing away and barked loudly.

The eyes shrank back into the chair, and then a pair of feet were put down, and then barefoot passed by the dog and walked to the switch and turned on the light.

The room suddenly lit up.

"Alright, alright, dog, let's play the game. Gan Jing's familiar voice sounded.

The dog took two steps back, staring at him with great uneasiness, and the low growl in his throat faded away.

"How's it going? Dog, do I feel like I'm acting like this?"

The dog didn't answer, and the whole dog slowed down for a while before coming out of the uneasiness, and instead of returning to the computer, it walked around Gan Jing a few times.

"Two-legged beast, are you okay? scared the dog to death!"

Gan Jing smiled slightly, and didn't see anything unusual: "I just suddenly figured it out." After a day of thinking, he had a complete score for the last movie shot in his heart.

He squatted down and smoothed the hair on the dog's body, and for a while he felt a little emotional, these days of searching finally had a result.

The dog became a little chattering after being frightened: "Two-legged beast, you this, you are not right, too scared of the dog." How did you do that?"

"That's what I do. Gan Jing replied, he had not eaten all day, and he suddenly felt extremely hungry.

"Your job is to scare the dogs?" the dog paused, thinking for a moment, "scaring the other two-legged beasts?"

Gan Jing just smiled silently, got up and walked to the direction of the kitchen: "It's okay, I'm going to get something to eat, you can continue to play." With that, he walked out of the bedroom, in a very good mood.

The dog was still uneasy, and this time it didn't even eat dog food to soothe its frightened heart.

The pair of eyes it saw on the side of its head just now seemed to be staring at itself invisibly, and there was such a feeling in those eyes - stealing your dog food, destroying your computer, and eating your dog meat!

There are all kinds of horrors here.

The dog didn't feel good after a few circles, so he simply didn't care about the game in progress, and ran to the kitchen to squat and watch the two-legged beast busy cooking.

The smell of firewood, rice, oil and salt in the kitchen gradually dispelled the horror it had just felt and soothed its frightened heart.

Whew, it's still the current two-legged beast pleasing to the eye!