Kai*feng, hotel.

A group of people crowded at the door of the room, not daring to be next to each other, about half a meter away, and the door was not fully open, only a slight crack.

Li Yang nodded his head, squinted his eyes and looked inside, the curtains were drawn, the light was very dim, and in the drowsiness, he could only see the corner of the bed and the thigh on the bed.

Just now, Wang Baoqiang came to look for him, and he shouted without a head, saying that the eldest brother seemed to be crazy. He thought it was a joke, but the kid was so convincing that he couldn't help but not be nervous.

And this time, he had been observing for a long time, his waist was sore, and he didn't see what it meant, so he asked in a low voice, "Isn't this good?" ”

"No, director, you wait a little longer."

Wang Baoqiang was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "He has been muttering since yesterday, and until now, sometimes it is good, sometimes it is bad, I don't understand what he is talking about." ”

"Huh?"

Li Yang was stunned, and stepped forward to his ear again, and after two minutes, there was a sound like chanting from the house. It's small, it's so continuous that it's hard to hear the content.

He glanced back at his little friend, Bao Zhenjiang and the others obviously heard it, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Oops, it's moving!" Wang Baoqiang suddenly reminded.

Everyone looked over together, only to see that the thigh slowly moved under the bed, and then, the man who was usually very familiar with him showed his figure for the first time.

He didn't do anything special, he was just walking, from the bed to the aisle, from the aisle to the table, from the table to the window, back the same way, and then in circles.

He seems to be mimicking a form of stride, hunched over, bent at the knees, or hunched over his shoulders, changing positions almost every two steps. What's even more terrifying is that he does these actions at the same time. The mouth is still babbling.

At nine o'clock, the sun on a winter morning seemed pale and weak, and it struggled to pass through the curtains to create a thin light field of light white.

And in this small area of light, the ghostly shuttle back and forth, and that face kept passing through the bright and gloomy, and finally turned from a mere to a dull one.

After watching for a long time, Fang slowly retreated and moved to another room for a meeting.

It feels very sad. finally calmed down the incident and re-injected funds, even better than the previous conditions, but the core figures in the group inexplicably pumped the wind.

His situation made everyone very confused, and they didn't know whether they were sick, or they were stunned, or how. So there's no way to prescribe the right medicine. It's just your random guessing.

However, one thing is certain, he is sure that he was stimulated, as for after being stimulated. What he wanted to do, no one knew.

In the end, it was Li Yang who made the decision, don't worry about it for now. If the person hasn't gotten better before the afternoon filming starts, I'll go in and explore the way.

Wang Baoqiang was forced to change rooms. Go and squeeze with Bao Zhenjiang. This stupid boy was quite unwilling, although he was afraid, his intuition was extremely sharp, and he instinctively felt that the person was in a very delicate state, like a hard shell wrapped in layers of thoughts, rushing left and right and unable to find an exit.

He actually wanted to be by his side and see the moment when he broke through the cocoon.

……

Lin Huiyin talked about one thing in "Mourning Shima":

When Xu Zhimo was studying in London, it happened to be raining heavily, and he suddenly pulled Yuan Ning, who was studying in the school building, to run out, saying that they would go to the bridge together and wait to see the rainbow. Yuan Ning was stunned, did not obey, and persuaded him not to go, saying that Britain could not underestimate the heavy humidity. Xu Zhimo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he ran away without a trace, and continued to brave the rain to the bridge, waiting to see the rainbow.

After that, Lin Huiyin asked Xu Zhimo, how did he know that there would be a rainbow, how long had he been waiting in the rain, and did the rainbow see it?

Xu Zhimo said: "It is completely poetic faith", which made her almost cry.

Well, let's just look at this as the sympathy of a literary and a Sven beast. But the "poetic faith" mentioned in the story is really heartwarming.

This is not a pretentious pretense of the Sao Nian, but a real love, firmness, and obsession without regrets.

Because with faith, there is strength, there is innocence, romance, innocence and stubbornness, there is adventure to move forward without hesitation, and there is indestructible resilience and stubbornness.

For Chu Qing, although he has never raised performance to the level of faith, he also regards it as an extremely important part of his life.

He has always believed that he is very, very passionate about acting, and even proud of it, vain with it, and secretly looks down on those actors who are out of tune.

From "Xiao Wu" to "Infernal Affairs", it has always been like this.

If it weren't for "The Blind Well", he would probably have stopped in this kind of vain triumph, or simply sank. But his fate was good, but he ran into "Blind Well" again, and met Zhu Daodao and Wei Xiaojun.

Their simplicity and purity, simplicity and happiness, and the collapse of their two lives in the end, made Chu Qing's so-called pride and complacency seem so vulnerable.

Freedom, Love, Ideals, Justice, Truth...... These high-end concepts seem to transcend the meaning of life and inspire people in the world to continue to move forward.

In fact, it is that there is no backache when standing and talking, and the real shock of life and death is higher than any category of consciousness.

For the hair?

Because of the big names who produced those famous sayings and aphorisms, no one died after speaking, and they were all very lively. Even if you hit the street, the great meaning of your life is precisely based on your death.

Chu Qing is not so philosophical, thinking about this kind of dialectical relationship, he just examines his heart out of the identity of an actor.

Therefore, he realized how he used to be, especially recently, after winning the Golden Horse Award, he became more and more casual and playful.

Acting is not about tanning your skin, not washing your hair or bathing, and seriously figuring out the role, which is called sincerity. This is just the basics, in other words, all actors should do it.

So what exactly is the show?

Chu Qing suddenly had his own answer.

Every character created by an actor can find a real correspondence in reality, you are playing them, and you are showing them.

Whether it is good or bad, beautiful or ugly, faithful or treacherous...... You can all realize the value of life that others can't experience in a lifetime, and tell the audience happily:

Promise! This is the life of a thief! This is desperate love! This is the aftertaste of the 80s! This is a mining disaster with two stones sandwiched between one piece of meat!

Acting is to respect life, which is the greatest pride of an actor.

……

Chu Qing figured this out, straight as the ebb tide of the sea, the blue light was thousands of miles, and the whole body was bubbling with a sense of transparency. He naturally took the script and rethought the character of Song Jinming.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the scum I played before is simply miserable, and I keep complaining to myself:

Hey, this look, how can I show it like this? It's not enough!

Hey, that action, I did it too stiffly, and it didn't fit the character's feelings at all.

Hey, I should be, I should be......

He forgot that there was still a Wang Baoqiang in the house, completely immersed in his own world, like crazy.

……

And in the afternoon, when Li Yang knocked on the door, Chu Qing was leaning against the windowsill, hanging his head and being silent.

Hearing the sound, he slowly raised his head, and at that glance, the ruthlessness and depression mixed in it hit Li Yang's heart straight into the bottom of his heart. The negative feelings of the whole person, all of a sudden, all exploded!

(Go home to celebrate my father's birthday, there are many people and miscellaneous things, and the writing may be more stumbling in the past two days, not smooth, but it will not be broken, everyone can rest assured.) (To be continued......)