Chapter 172: Talking to Han Wennuo

The sky was gloomy, Feng Ranran stood there, she stretched out her hand and sighed. The sky looked a little scary outside, and the weather forecast said that it was going to snow, and the whole crew was waiting for this snow.

Waiting in such a snowy weather is a difficult thing, the small pot next to Feng Ranran is boiling hot red date longan soup, she took a bowl and put a little soup to taste the taste, but her hand did not grasp it steadily, she dropped the bowl, and the crisp sound of broken porcelain made people feel a little panicked, Feng Ranran lowered her head and wanted to pick up the porcelain pieces, but she cut a shallow finger on her hand. She sucked the blood oozing from her fingers, and for some reason, felt heavy in her heart.

Han Wennuo saw that there was an accident on Feng Ranran's side, he came over and helped pick up the fragments, he thought about it, looked at the silent expression of the girl in front of him, and picked up a nice sentence.

"Broken peace."

Feng Ranran nodded, she took a deep breath, and then stood up. She silently raised her head, but heard faint cheers from the crew - as if the snow had fallen, she raised her head, and really felt that there were small snowflakes falling,

Feng Ranran gave a little bit to the staff, and Han Wennuo also tasted it, this kind of thing is still a little too sweet for him, he frowned and tasted two bites, the snowflakes outside are still falling, and the more it falls, the bigger it gets-this year's weather forecast says that moderate snow will turn to heavy snow, and it looks similar, and it is estimated that the snow will last for half a day.

Filming on a snowy day is also normal for actors. Feng Ranran's costume is the kind of old-fashioned old cotton jacket, and the whole person is swollen when she wears it, if it weren't for the fact that her face is still very thin and delicate, it will give people the illusion of a lot of fatter. She rubbed her hands together and stamped her feet out. When the snow falls to this point, it's almost time to start filming.

Just like that, there was already a layer of snow underground, and the props were bicycles, and it was quite difficult to find this kind of old bicycle that had been discontinued for I don't know how many years, but in the end I found a second-hand one, which looked quite shabby. This scene requires Feng Ranran's makeup to be mature, in the plot, she is already a young woman, married and had children, this kind of role makes Feng Ranran undoubtedly a little difficult to play, this is the heroine's first scene after getting married and having children.

For this scene, the whole crew waited for a long time for a snowy day. Feng Ranran was also in a trance when she walked on the filming set, and the set was very realistic, which was a scene that Feng Ranran had never experienced before in movies or TV series that she had only seen in movies or TV series.

She was in a trance when she stepped on the bike.

She rode this kind of bicycle quite clumsy - she tried several times before she could barely handle it, and the director set up the camera himself, and Feng Ran rushed out of the alleyway, and the director shouted cut.

Feng Ranran shrank his palm. This snowy cycling scene is actually not difficult to perform. But it was very difficult for her, the director personally went into battle to demonstrate to her, and she nodded and listened to the director's play.

It's an ordinary winter day.

It's so ordinary that it doesn't taste like plain water. Ran Ran was filming on the set as she had done the week before, and the director was still muttering that she hadn't acted enough.

"Ranran, your eyes are still clean, and you haven't experienced anything."

Feng Ranran listened quietly to the director's direction, Xing Li turned around and greeted the assistant twice, the assistant brought up a tablet, and he poked it open and opened a short scene for Feng Ranran. It was Feng Mingyu's play a few years ago, and she played a widow in the play. Xingli waved his hand vigorously, and his voice seemed extraordinarily straightforward and serious.

Look at the look in her eyes at this moment. The vicissitudes of the world - Ranran, you are really too young. There are things you haven't experienced that you don't understand. I didn't mean to get stuck in this scene, there are a few major scenes in the back, and you can't get through it like this. ”

Feng Ranran bit her lip, she knew which scene the director was referring to - the heroine went through the pain of losing her husband and her young son died - she still had to insist on writing, and the published work was praised as the soul of every word, and she was not sure about this scene.

When she heard the director say this, Feng Ranran even hesitated that she shouldn't take it, the director's words hit the nail on the head, she really hadn't experienced it. There was no such tragic moment in her life, and she never felt such an emotion. I don't know how to cut off the liver and intestines...... How do you put it on?

Feng Ranran didn't speak, and the director looked at her and sighed. From the beginning, he felt that this role was suitable for Feng Mingyu. He sighed, and now he can't assert that she must not be able to act, but he feels that there is little hope, he waved his hand, and said-

"Don't talk about it, keep filming."

This scene lasted for about a whole afternoon before it was filmed, and there was no snow when it was over, this year's snow was heavy and dense, everyone was packing up their things and preparing to leave, Feng Ranran was still confused when he returned to the hotel with his head down. She sat on the bed in a daze, and when she heard someone knocking on the door, she raised her head, opened the door, and found that the person standing at the door was Han Wennuo.

Feng Ranran didn't expect Han Wennuo to come to her at all, she was slightly stunned, and then asked softly:

"What's the matter?"

"I'd like to talk to you about the script."

He said this very seriously. Feng Ranran raised his head and looked at Han Wennuo, who was like a pillar at the door. Feng Ranran hesitated, then she stepped out of the way and let him in.

In fact, if he didn't come, she wanted to call Pei Yifei to talk.

But after all, Han Wennuo is the one who plays against him, since he wants to talk to him, Feng Ranran has no reason to refuse, and she also wants to hear his thoughts. Although Director Xing's speech was ugly, many of his words were right, such as that she did not communicate enough with the man in front of her. Feng Ranran thought about it, brought him a chair, and asked him to sit down.

It's rare for her to really sit down and talk to the man in front of her. I talked about it briefly when I filmed the last movie before, but it wasn't too in-depth. As for Feng Ranran's calmness, Han Wennuo felt a little uneasy in his heart.

In fact, when he came to Feng Ranran to talk about the play, he also mustered up the courage. Feng Ranran is actually a junior to him, whether it is the year of his debut, his qualifications, or the number of movies he has filmed, but in front of Feng Ranran, he suddenly can't put on the shelf of his predecessors.

He had a swing at the beginning -- and the result was ......

Well, it turned out to be just not very good.

This little girl seems to have her own face-slapping physique, and she seems to be able to do what you think she can't do.

Han Wennuo looked at Feng Ranran in front of her, she sat upright on the stool, her expression was very strict.

"Do you have anything to teach you?"

Because of Feng Ranran's senior, Han Wennuo choked all of a sudden-Feng Ranran seemed too serious, and he himself was a little embarrassed to put any senior's shelf in front of Feng Ranran...... Speaking of which, she is still a new actress, and he also knows that Feng Ranran's popularity has always been very high, and for various reasons-

In short, he can't put on the shelf of his predecessors, and he doesn't have that face now. Han Wennuo looked at Ran Ran's eyes in front of him, he took out a piece of paper, and then he took a deep breath and said all the words he had thought about before.

"Ran Ran, here are my own notes, about the views of the later plays, you take a look at it first. I went back and thought about the words of the torture director, in fact, his words made a lot of sense. But he has a straight temper and doesn't speak well. ”

"The two of us should have communicated more about this play. These are my thoughts, so I'll show you them. ”

He went back to reflect on himself, to be honest, he obviously wanted to get close to Feng Ranran, but every time he was either messed up by himself, or he felt embarrassed, embarrassed, and couldn't even say half a sentence.

He knew that Feng Ranran had a boyfriend...... The two of them kissed him in person...... He hadn't forgotten it. But Feng Ranran hasn't gotten the certificate from Pei Yifei yet, and now that the crew is in the crew, he may still have a little chance to dig into the corners?

It would be nice to get a little closer to Feng Ranran.

Feng Ranran didn't know Han Wennuo's careful thoughts at all, she took his paper seriously and read it line by line. He wrote quite a lot, densely, and the handwriting was a little sloppy, and Feng Ranran frowned and tried his best to make it.

He still has basic skills as an actor, and he has marked many plots of the script with his own ideas, including how to shoot the shot, which is very detailed, which basically ensures that after Feng Ranran reads these, he has a basic understanding of his thoughts.

Although this kind of communication is a stupid method, it is different from Feng Ranran and Pei Yifei's filming, as long as they look at each other, they can know how the other party thinks about the next shot, but at least it is effective, Feng Ranran watched these seriously, and she went through those shots again in her heart. Those fragmentary shots gradually strung together into a thread in my mind.

Han Wennuo's face began to appear on the originally blank picture scroll, and his face was calm with glasses. The part of the picture that should belong to her is still blank.

In fact, Han Wennuo is also improving. He is undoubtedly a talented person, otherwise he would not have been favored by a big director and would not have won the actor - Feng Ranran's playing with him is also a new experience. She lowered her head and clutched the paper full of his annotations, but she hesitated, turned around and took the script, flipped to a certain page, and showed it to him.

"If it's you, how are you going to act?"

Han Wennuo was slightly stunned.

The paper was also full of words written next to it, but the difference was that she crossed it out herself. The dense words were exchanged for her hard fork.

"I thought about several ways to act, but I didn't think I could do it. I haven't experienced the real parting of life and death in reality. This plot is a hurdle that I can't get over. I learned the acting methods of other excellent actors in the movie, but I felt awkward, because no matter how good the acting is, it is someone else's, and it is not my thing. ”

Han Wennuo raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him. This script is the same as his, densely filled with words, and he never knew that she was also serious about becoming such a person. He noticed this scene when he read the script - he paused for a moment, and then he said:

"I said, that's my idea, not yours."

In fact, Han Wennuo blurted out this sentence, and he regretted it, and he didn't know how he said it.

Feng Ranran looked at him, and she silently put away her script. Han Wennuo was right, she knew it.

If she doesn't have her own ideas, no matter how she acts, she has no soul.