Chapter Ninety-Seven: He is strong, he is strong
Huang Bo said, "Laugh." ”
The corners of Qiao Mu's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile.
Xu Zhen said: "Mourn. ”
Qiao Mu's eyes were a little ruddy, the corners of his mouth were downward, and his nose was slightly wrinkled. His throat choked, with the sound of sobbing inhales.
Zhang Li said: "Gas." ”
Qiao Mu frowned slightly, gritted his left teeth gently, his facial muscles tensed, and his eyes looked at the four people in front of him angrily.
After Huang Bo notified Ning Hao to bring Xu Zhen over, the scenic platform became five people. Except for Qiao Mu, the four were all looking at Qiao Mu, saying instructions about their demeanor, waiting for Qiao Mu to make corresponding expressions.
Ning Hao nodded, spit out a puff of smoke, thought for a while, and said, "The performance is not bad, let's have something interesting, add a little difficulty." Have mixed feelings. ”
Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment, what the hell is the mixture of joy and sorrow? Is this crying or laughing? When crying and laughing, do you focus on laughing or crying?
He pondered for a while, and first brewed his emotions. He put on a sad look, then squeezed out a smile. As the facial muscles slowly loosen, a natural smile gradually emerges.
Ning Hao said: "This is a little slower, it should be directly expressed." If you add it later, it will have a distortion effect, but it's not bad. ”
Xu Zhen nodded thoughtfully, and he said: "This acting skill is very good among the newcomers." Originally, I thought you were here to play tickets. ”
Qiao Mu thought for a while and said, "Where is the problem that Brother Bo said?"
Xu Zhen said: "It's nothing, it's just a common problem that drama actors have, and their expressions are a bit exaggerated and facial." However, your problem is not very big, your drama should be taught by no one, it belongs to you, right?"
Qiao Mu said: "Well, I am a halfway monk and joined a repertory troupe that can't find actors to play. At that time, no one taught me, I thought it all by myself. Later, I met a foreigner who studied drama coaching, and he instructed me a few times. ”
Ning Hao said: "It's good, an actor from a drama background has great acting skills and line skills, but in the camera, it looks a little distorted." When you perform, it will not be a single emotional face, which means that you are not experienced in drama performance. It's good, it's easier to train. ”
"How to train?" Qiao Mu asked Ning Hao.
Huang Bo took a sip of wine and said, "What, it's very simple." I'll take care of it, I don't need Ning Hao to make a move, just follow me. ”
Qiao Mu looked at Huang Bo, frowned and said, "How to follow?"
Huang Bo put down the wine glass, patted his pants, and said with a smile: "Later, you will do whatever I do, according to my movements." ”
Qiao Mu hesitated for a while, and he said, "That's okay." ”
With a "snap", Huang Bo clapped his palms and said, "Come, let's laugh first, be natural." ”
"Smack. Qiao Mu clapped his palms and laughed.
"If you laugh well, you don't have to learn to clap your hands. Huang Bo glanced at it, and then said, "Come, let's clean up our emotions and sort out our facial expressions." ”
"And then?" Qiao Mu asked after finishing his work.
"Come, cry. Huang Bo said quickly, and then his face instantly changed to a heartbroken expression, his shoulders drooped, and his body swayed slightly, like duckweed in the wind and rain.
His sadness is a sense of powerlessness, as if the sudden cry of the little people around him.
Qiao Mu was a little confused, and then slowly tried to follow Huang Bo's movements.
"Yes. Next, we laughed. Huang Bo instantly changed his face, laughed, and squeezed all the folds on his face together.
Qiao Mu followed him. What Huang Bo did, Qiao Mu followed his facial expressions and drew a scoop according to the gourd.
It's like going back to the time when he was just filming in Gu Jian Qitan, according to the performance in the movie, to reproduce the bridge of "Springtime".
"Snickering. ”
"Wicked laugh. ”
The thief laughed. ”
Although Qiao Mu did so, he felt strange, what did he do with so many smiles?
Think about Da Mi Mi, that young lady just covered her mouth and filmed a lifetime of drama, her mouth was covered, and she laughed at a ball?
He's strong, he's still strong, and the old lady is stupid and white.
However, Huang Bo is trying to improve his acting skills in the name of training. I don't have anything to lose, so just let him be.
After a while, Huang Bo sighed and said, "Your imitation ability is a bit outrageous!"
Ning Hao also said: "It's really amazing, this ability to imitate emotions and demeanors is a bit against the sky." The main thing is that he can also show his own style, which is really unusual. If you accumulate it well and have more experience as ordinary people, you may be able to show more complex emotional performances. ”
This compliment made Qiao Mu a little embarrassed.
He said: "It's okay, in fact, I have better talent and better looks." ”
Huang Bo's expression was a little dull, he had never seen such an immodest actor. Then he shook his shoulders and smiled again. He said: "Your imitation ability is so strong, let's skip the next stage and change it to a bit more difficult." ”
Qiao Mu asked, "What's the difficulty?"
Xu Zhen said: "I'll make a proposition, whatever I say, you will follow Huang Bo to do something." ”
Qiao Mu nodded and said, "Well, it's okay." ”
Xu Zhen said: "The little ruffian who has been hungry for a day, laughs weakly. ”
Qiao Mu was stunned, it was actually the identity background?
But soon, he did what Huang Bo did.
I have to say that Huang Bo is a well-deserved Golden Horse actor. His performance seems to be casual, but the performance image he has at his fingertips is definitely a natural feeling. His facial muscles are mobilized freely, and there is no other sense of artificiality.
The farmer who picked up the money was happy and vigilant. ”
"I met a second-rate son of a beautiful woman, plotted against him, and wanted to do bad things......"
Xu Zhen said a lot of character settings one after another, and Huang Bo performed them one by one, and then Qiao Mu imitated them one by one.
Zhang Li looked high, she leaned over and said, "A gentle rich son, meet the beauty you like." ”
Huang Bo stopped, and he looked at Zhang Li with wide eyes.
Qiao Mu also stopped.
Zhang Li was puzzled, she asked, "What's wrong?"
Ning Hao smiled: "Look at Huang Bo like that, what kind of rich boy can perform?"
Huang Bo also laughed, he said: "Actually, I will play some small characters." I used to sing in bars in Beijing, and I saw too many small people, and when I acted, it was like playing my friend. As long as the thief is familiar, just learn. But if you want me to play the son of a rich family, I really can't play it. ”
After finishing speaking, Huang Bo patted Qiao Mu's shoulder, and he said, "You just played for so long, do you feel it?"
Qiao Mu was stunned and said, "What do you feel?"
Huang Bo said: "Actually, performance is a combination of expressions, bodies, lines and emotions, and the feelings expressed by different characters are different, and his constituent elements are also different. Of course, I didn't study acting at Nortel, it was just my own feelings. In the future, don't talk about it everywhere, if you spread it and be laughed at, I'll be ashamed. ”
After hearing this, Xu Zhen smiled and said: "What's so embarrassing? Your Amateur students at Nortel can win the Golden Horse Award." Zhang Li and I have not won any awards for the two Chinese opera and drama students, are you mocking us?"
When Ning Hao heard this, the thief was uncomfortable, and he said, "Xu Zhen, you haven't learned directing either." Why is it 1.2 billion? Are you mocking me?"
"How can it?" Xu Zhen smiled, and then pulled Huang Bo and Ning Hao to the side and said something.
After a while, Huang Bo came over and said to Qiao Mu: "When you were before, your body was a little unrelaxed, learn more?"
Qiao Mu nodded, although he felt that there would not be much chance to use it in the future, after all, there was no such thing as acting skills in idol dramas. However, at present, he is making a movie, and it is better to be dedicated. He said, "Yes, thank you, Brother." ”
Huang Bo walked a little farther away, he pointed to the distance between the two of them of almost two meters and said, "Let's do some physical movements." ”
Qiao Mu squinted at Huang Bo, and he said, "Brother Bo, you can teach the body, you can teach the body, there is no need to take off your clothes." ”
On Huang Bo's side, the neckline was pulled down to his arm, revealing half of his white shoulders, which was indecent......
Huang Bo disagreed, gently twisted his body, swaying a few S-shaped curves, he said: "To practice the body, you must first give up your shame and release yourself. As for new actors, they have to try out new acting styles. ”
He tugged at his collar and continued to pull down to the left, his large hands caressing his already bare chest, slowly rubbing it. He looked at him and said, "Don't be ashamed, come, let's continue." ”
"But there's no need to take a picture, is it? Qiao Mu pointed not far away, Xu Zhen, who was taking pictures with his mobile phone, said.
Huang Bo's face was cold, he pulled up his clothes, and said coldly: "Damn." Xu Zhen, my mother lied to me again. ”