Kim Min-seok was completely dumbfounded.

As a handheld, he knows even better about the feeling of an artist in front of the camera than Bong Joon-ho, but Bong Joon-ho is the one who orders, and he is the one who executes orders.

He just looked at it with curiosity, who knew that this kind of performance that shocked his soul was so rendering through slow motion!

He suddenly shivered, touched the back of his hand, and found that he had a fine layer of goosebumps on the back of his hand.

"This ...... This ......" he was dumbfounded, but found that he could not continue.

The camera suddenly zooms in!

Bong Joon-ho's gaze at this moment took on a hint of heat, and the task of the Shadow Club was temporarily thrown aside.

A director who can make a film like him has his own self-esteem. He didn't want to surpass the "first slice in Korea" - fish.

Originally, South Korea's consistent contempt for Chinese, he just valued Lin Xiao's identity, besides, this film is an action movie, a horror movie, a alien film, the protagonist can be said to be not Lin Xiao, nor Zheng Duobin, but the mutated big fish!

Han River Monster, do you have acting skills? Apparently not! However, under the influence of this invisible protagonist, the aura of any other male and female protagonists will be diluted.

Who would have thought that Lin Xiao would surprise everyone's expectations, and he would perform the finishing touch of many changes in feelings under a big scene!

Seeing the big in the small, Park Kangdou in the midst of hundreds of people running wildly, at this moment, the influence of one person even overshadows hundreds of people!

He smelled a hormone smell that made his blood rush with excitement, and the temptation of a good artist to the director instantly overshadowed the purpose of the film club.

He himself didn't expect this!

The two cameras were playing at the same time, and in the other one, as soon as several ropes tied to Gao Yaxing's back were forced, Gao Yaxing flew upside down and landed on the mat behind him, just like in the final poster of the Han River Monster.

No one paid attention to Gao Yaxing, and all eyes fell on Lin Xiao's camera.

If the foreshadowing was for this moment, then now, the time has come to show this moment! It's like the last battle with the aliens on Independence Day, the siege of the Lord of the Rings, and everyone is looking forward to it.

At least for a few people in front of the camera.

In the camera, Lin Xiao suddenly petrified.

It is really petrified, that is the expression of a person who has been suddenly stripped of what is most dear to his heart, and all his feelings have left him.

His hand stopped there, and it looked like a man who had fallen into the abyss waiting for something.

His eyes didn't move, not even the wings of his nose, and the fluttering of his mouth stopped, like a stone sculpture.

This shot lasted a full seven or eight seconds in slow motion.

"Emotions are free...... Bian Xifeng sighed with a wry smile, "This is really something that young people in their twenties can do...... How could he have done it so realistically! ”

If you don't know that this is filming, no, you just know, they are all infected.

"It's almost a textbook......" Kim Min-seok's expression was even more shocked than Lin Xiao's at first, and he muttered beside him.

Bong Joon-ho didn't speak, and the great director's intuition told him that there was something missing here!

He didn't know what was missing, but he knew that if he stopped like this, it wouldn't be perfect!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the whole person came to the camera.

Bian Xifeng's face darkened, and Bong Joon-ho's head blocked the camera, and he couldn't see it, but it was hard to say, and Park Hae-il was also choked.

Bong Junhao looked at the camera intently, and above, Lin Xiao's eyes were filled with tears.

Crystal clear, but absolutely not shed, not even blinking eyes, just so naturally revealed.

Blinking, it was originally a small action, but now that I do it, it will give him a feeling that tears are hard to squeeze out, but now, tears are pouring out! It is from the bottom of the other person's heart!

This was his first thought when he saw the hazy layer of tears like glass rain.

Surging and squeezing, the difference between one word and one word, but the meaning is completely different.

"Really...... It's really ......" He has bitten his lip unconsciously, since he cooperated with Song Kang-ho, he has not looked down on most Korean artists, but he didn't expect that today's performance even made him feel like he was chasing Song Kang-ho.

Maybe...... There has been a little bit of transcendence, though, he doesn't want to admit it.

He doesn't have a numerical value, it's just the intuition of a great director.

In the next second, Lin Xiao moved, his hands trembled silently, and with this process from static to moving, the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed out so naturally.

"Youkai ......" he gasped, left the front of the camera, leaning back in his chair, "Does he have a stopwatch?" This kind of acting ...... No, it's a stunt! Mr. Song Kanghao doesn't necessarily say that he has mastered it so well! ”

Acting is like this, small details cause big effects, they will only yell like Ma Jintao and others, and they can't break through their shackles for a lifetime.

Only if you use one of your hair to the extreme, then you are worthy of winning the Oscar.

He wanted to say it, because at this point, it was perfect, and that kind of silent torture and silent self-blame had caused a metaphorical ending, which made people feel a touch of regret, which had made him very satisfied.

But he found out that this place is not over!

"He's not satisfied?! Is this really something that happened in more than ten seconds? Bong Joon-ho almost bounced off his chair.

He already understands very well that Lin Xiao is definitely worthy of his worth, such an artist will not know how to put it away, just now he has obviously reached the perfection in his heart, and the other party is not over yet, that is to say, the other party is sure to surpass again!

Beyond the perfection of his heart?

When he thought about it, his scalp felt a little overcharged.

Bian Xifeng also understood what Lin Xiao meant, he was also an old drama bone, and at the end of the metaphor just now, he was already admiring the festival, but he found that the ending of the matter seemed to be another village.

Park Hae-il already felt a little confused, just now, he couldn't understand it very much, the other party's emotional transformation, too much, but it was not disorganized, but he was pleasing to the eye when he saw every layer, and now, he was completely unsure of the other party's thoughts!

He chose to believe in his eyes, but they told him that there was no abruptness in all this!

Everyone waited with bated breath and looked at the camera.

Lin Xiao began to breathe, as if he had woken up from death, but soon everyone found out that he was not breathing, but gasping!

It's not about breathing evenly, it's about taking a breath and taking another breath!

It's like a dilapidated blower skin, pumping and pumping, but it's his heart that is pumping!

Park Hae-il's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of it.

Park Kang-doo in the script is definitely not a calm person, how can it end metaphorically when encountering this situation?

How could he possibly forgive his daughter for being taken away in front of him by a monster who had just eaten a person, and it was he who let go of his daughter's hand?

The metaphor just now is nothing more than the low pressure before the tsunami! If he ends with a metaphor, then there is a small character bug here.

Although it is small, a BUG is a BUG, a perfect film, and the discerning audience does not want to see the existence of a BUG!

"It can't be a temporary thought of him, is it?" His suppressed heart "finally adopted the method of first suppressing and then raising, so that the character experienced a small heart change, and finally came down to the original character...... This...... Is this the gap between international artists and me? ”

"How rich of acting experience does this have to be to think of these things in an instant?"

Bian Xifeng's eyes were like fire, staring at the camera tightly.

At first, he also thought that Lin Xiao thought of it suddenly, but once he thought of that teardrop, his thoughts were self-defeating.

If you suddenly thought about it, there would never be such a well-timed teardrop!

This was calculated from the beginning!

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly for the first time, "Old...... It's old......"

"The Tiger Comes Out of the Mountain...... Overwhelming...... This one long shot...... It's enough to teach Korean artists a good lesson......"

On the camera, Lin Xiao's hand grabbed the grass on the grass, his head lowered, his hand clenched into a fist trembled, and several weeds that were powerlessly pulled out were revealed on the tips of his fingers.

Suddenly, he stood up frantically but rhythmically, and threw the grass in his hand in the direction of the monster's escape, and the whole person was already in tears, and his mouth was silently crying.

Bong Joon-ho had already turned off his voice, but if he looked closely, he could see that all the syllables he was shouting were meaningless.

"Did grief make you lose the ability to speak......" Bong Joon-ho looked at Lin Xiao, who was crazy in the camera, running a few steps, falling a few steps, and rushing towards the monster and running away from the predetermined location like a lost soul, and had already closed his eyes.

"It's over......," he said weakly, closing his eyes, "it's over...... It's ......"

No one responded to him, and the few actions that suddenly erupted just now had already been decided, and this was a cathartic ending that was suppressed first and then promoted.

Perfect! Perfectly unable to find a single blemish!

The sound of the "stuck ......" machine stopping, and the camera was Lin Xiao's face full of tears, mud, and blood.

Bong Joon-ho slowly opened his eyes, saw the shot, and suddenly said, "This shot is cut." ”

"Director?" Kim Min-seok asked suspiciously.

"Consider making a cover."

Kim Min-seok nodded and left, and no one at the scene spoke.

Bong Joon-ho's heart is extremely complicated.

He was very satisfied with the script of this film, it was originally handed over to Lin Xiao, he thought it would be good to win an award for director or screenwriter, but now he found that the taste of Qinglong's best film was permeated in front of the camera in the group shot just now, around these people.

But what about the Shadow Club? At the end of the year, the government will announce the new policy, what will he do then?

So, just miss out on the films that are expected to hit the Blue Dragon Awards?

He gritted his teeth, so hesitant that he almost wanted to pull his hair and scream.

The status of a big director, or the status of the film club, money, or reputation.

For the first time, he discovered that the choice between heaven and hell was really between a thought.