Chapter 155: Fireworks
"Xiaoling, she is very lonely, her personality is also relatively gloomy, and her only hobby is designing clothes. It can be said that she usually wraps herself in a closed world, and although she has a boyfriend, she doesn't know whether it is love or not. β
In the shop, in a quieter space, Li Yu is telling Zhang Jingchu about the play. The staff was resting outside, and customers who passed by from time to time looked curiously in this direction.
When she saw the small group, her heart suddenly came to life, as if it had been ignited by fire. But after all, it was the first time the two of them met, and she couldn't clearly understand this feeling. You know, it's ......"
Li Yu continued to compare, barely finding a more accurate adjective, and said: "It's the kind of ambiguity that exists." β
Zhang Jingchu listened silently, rubbing the mineral water bottle in her hand, but never unscrewed the lid.
She understands what the director means, and she also understands the ambiguous feelings between the two heroines, but what she needs is not these, she needs someone to tell her how to act.
But the profession of director is the most reluctant to teach people to act.
Except for Du Qifeng, a weird guy who treats actors as props, no director will tell you the specific acting method with his fingers, but will only tell you the general direction, and then play on his own.
Some don't even talk about the general direction, no matter where you want to die. Like Zhang Ziyi, when he filmed "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", he was devastated by Li Yu and almost collapsed.
After she NG more than 20 times, Li Yu will tell her: I want your seventh look, your fifteenth gesture, and your twenty-second body......
Look, changeable*.
If a person is new to acting, there are only two ways to go: one is skill, and the other is talent. When you are mature, you can find a style that suits you, and then you can gradually get rid of these basic things.
Skill. To learn, to accumulate; Talent, to be perceptive, to be inspired...... Zhang Jingchu doesn't know skills, and her talent is slightly poor, so she is stuck.
At this time, at the other end of the floor, taking advantage of the break, Fan Xiaoye pulled Chu Qing and Wang Tong. I'm actually buying clothes. She doesn't know why she likes to be close to this sister, but she feels very comfortable anyway.
"Look at you scaring people, it's the first time people are filming." Chu Qing leaned against the door, chatting while looking at his busy girlfriend in the store.
"It's okay, that kid isn't so brittle, stubborn." Wang Tong also leaned against the door, also looking at Fan Xiaoye inside.
"You know again?" He Khan.
"It's not that I know, look at this." She pointed to her eyes and said, "I can see it." β
Chu Qing pursed her lips, noncommittal, and saw that her girlfriend was ready to settle the bill. Suddenly, he asked, "The girl seems to be sticking to you lately?" β
"yes, it's about the same as you." Wang Tong wrinkled his nose and said with a smile.
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As he was talking, Fan Xiaoye came out with two bags. One threw it at her boyfriend and said, "I bought two T-shirts." The other handed it to Wang Tong and said with a smile: "Sister Hitomi." I picked out a silk scarf for you. β
"Yo, and mine, thank you." Wang Tong was slightly surprised, and took it with both hands.
Everyone rested for about 20 minutes and resumed filming.
All the personnel were already in place, Chu Qing came to Li Yu's side and asked, "Hey, what are you talking about?" β
"I've said everything I need to say." She stretched out her hands and sighed, "Let's take a look first." β
"Photography OK!"
"It's okay to get on the radio!"
βActionοΌβ
The two were still standing in the shop, and Zhang Jingchu was still holding the mirror.
Wang Tong didn't twist his waist this time, but put his hands behind his back and stepped lightly a few steps, his movements were different, and he was still brushing his beauty.
Zhang Jingchu said, "How is it?" I designed it myself and sewed it myself. β
"Stop!"
As soon as she said a line, Li Yu shouted to stop, picked up the guide tube and said: "Xiao Chu, no, no, your eyes are too dead, there is no light!" β
"Come again!"
"Stop!"
"Come again!"
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
"Xiao Chu, your eyes have to light up! Light up! I want light! β
Li Yu pulled his hair and shouted loudly, and it was not good to lose his temper with a little girl. Stand up, sit down, stand up again, go crazy.
Zhang Jingchu's head hung lower, and she couldn't see clearly. Wang Tong hurriedly stepped forward, put his arm around her shoulder, and comforted her in a soft voice.
Li Yu picked up the bottle of water, poured a few big sips, and gasped. Anxious that she couldn't get into the state for a long time, and distressed about the so many films that had been discarded, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Qingzi, don't act like you're fine, come and help!" β
"How can I help?" Chu Qing was inexplicably lying on the gun, with an innocent expression.
"You're the best actor, go teach her." Li Yu lowered his voice and said, there is a kind of dead horse as a live horse doctor.
"Uh, I'll try." He grinned, not confident at all.
Wang Tong was persuading over there, and when he saw him swaying over, he nodded slightly, quickly evacuated the scene, and by the way, he took away Fan Xiaoye, who was sneakily following behind.
This is not the time for jealousy and onlookers.
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Chu Qing didn't know what to say, scratched her head, took the mirror she was still holding stupidly in her hand, and stood carefully next to the sofa. It is the kind that is common in large shopping malls, flat sofas for people to rest, without armrests, nested in small shops, and it looks very crowded.
"Uh, you, you have ......" he asked, embarrassed.
"I won't."
Zhang Jingchu spoke first and said in a low voice: "I really can't, I can't act, as soon as Sister Tong moves, I will, I will ......"
"I don't know how to pick it up, do I?"
"Hmm."
In her case, it is typical for her to meet a full-level tuba in the novice village, and she has been circled by Ganmeng.
"You like this, don't think about that yet."
He pondered for a moment and said, "You can do three things now, and don't think about anything else." Seeing that her face was full of cuteness, she continued: "First, you take a deep breath first, hey, don't stretch your shoulders, put it down!" Put it down! Don't be nervous! β
He stretched out his arms, shook them sharply, and said, "Come, you follow me, your waist straightened, your arms raised, raised." β
Zhang Jingchu didn't know why, but she slowly raised her arm. Swing back and forth with him.
"Hard, hard, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale......"
After repeating this a few times, Chu Qing saw that she was snorting a little, but her attention was much more concentrated, and she continued: "Second, aren't you always afraid of her moving." If she moves, you move with her. β
"What, how?"
He picked up the mirror and gestured: "Look at how narrow this mirror is, when she moves, she will definitely not be able to see her whole body, and she will go astray." So you have to follow her, and wherever she goes, you move the mirror. Remember not to be too big, you know? β
"Understood."
Zhang Jingchu nodded, this time she really understood, because the reason was too simple. It's not like Li Yu nagged a lot. Not at all.
"The third!"
Chu Qing said: "When you can shoot, you must not blink your eyes, no matter what she does, you don't blink." Just stared at her. You like her, you just want to look at her, every expression. Every action. β
"Well, I remember."
Zhang Jing suddenly felt enlightened, what he said was what he needed most, the specific performance method, but after thinking about it, he was worried: "The director also said that I have to have light in my eyes." β
"Uh, light......"
Chu Qing smashed his mouth, which was a bit troublesome.
What he talked about earlier are all auxiliary things, just like you can't cry alive and dead, and you have to take eye drops, which belongs to the category of hardware. But this light belongs to software, and you have to radiate it from the inside out, which is the core essence of the performance.
"Well, have you ever been to the zoo?" He asked.
"I've been."
"Have you ever seen the Peacock Open Screen?"
"Yes."
"Then when you first watched the peacock open screen, what was your mood?"
"I, I don't feel anything, I don't like peacocks very much."
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"And do you like flowers?"
"Average."
"Where's the clothes?"
"I buy less clothes."
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Chu Qing ran out of tricks, and said directly: "Well, I really can't help with this, you have to rely on your own feelings." You can imagine your favorite person and then you're looking at him and hugging him...... Anyway, with such a love xΓΉ, the eyes will naturally have light. β
After speaking, Ya also added: "This is not what I taught, but what the Chinese opera teacher taught." β
The two of them muttered for more than ten minutes before he got out of the shop.
Li Yu hurriedly asked, "How is it?" β
"It's okay." This thing rubbed his face, and he didn't have a score in his heart, for fear of misleading people's children.
"Why are you still sweating?" Fan Xiaoye also came over, helped him wipe it, and asked curiously, "What did you say?" β
"Just teach me blindly, what the teacher said, I pondered by myself, and I believed everything." He took a sip of water, beckoned Wang Tong again, and said, "Hey sister, you will act like the first one later, and I'll see how she reacts." β
"Okay!"
Each was in place, and the field notes snapped to the ground.
βActionοΌβ
As the voice sounded, Wang Tong began to twist his waist slightly, which was softer than before, as if the bones had been removed, which made people look at it, and couldn't help but feel a crispy itch.
Immediately afterward, she noticed that the girl opposite was holding the mirror and moving back and forth slightly.
In the bright mirror, always shining on your own shadow, the rhythm is surprisingly consistent, you go left, I go right, you go right, I go left, just can't leave each other's sight.
Wang Tong pursed her lips and smiled, tilted her head slightly, twisted more and more casually, and looked at her long hair, her vest, her exposed shoulders, her cold and proportional collarbones......
Zhang Jingchu also looked at each other.
Her eyelids are a little thin, but those eyes are black and white, and they are very beautiful.
At this time, the eyes are deliberately squinted, narrow, thin, the black is more solid, the white is more transparent, and they dissolve together, lingering with a wonderful brilliance.
"How? I designed it myself and sewed it myself. She asked with a smile.
"Now there are very few people who can sew buttons like this, how about I wear them?" She asked with a smile.
"Looks good, like it's made just for you."
Zhang Jingchu flicked her hair suddenly, and the thick big waves scattered from the side of her face, revealing that thin face, in the dark gloom, but added some warm anticipation.
It's like a firework that I felt on that snowy day. (To be continued......)