1008 Immersion characters can't help themselves
Fang Qinghan stared at Jian Han's distant figure thoughtfully, Han Han is usually not such an impulsive character, because of Wei Shenzhou's words, he ran away angrily, others may not be able to see it, but he saw it at a glance, this little girl just now, I wanted to say that they were chauvinistic pigs, and swallowed it back at the last moment.
Perhaps, her personality has begun to be affected by the role?
Actors and characters can actually be seen as two circles drawn on a blank piece of paper, which contain their different lives and personalities.
For a rookie actor, the circle representing herself and the circle representing the role may occupy a corner of the blank paper, and she needs to work hard to drive her circle to gradually get closer to the circle representing the role.
And as she shoots more scenes, when she first comes into contact with the character, her circle will be closer to the circle of the character.
Especially the old drama bones, when she reads the script, her circle and the character's circle have an intersection.
Jian Han's situation is probably not only the intersection, but also the area of intersection is quite large, and even the setting of the character itself has affected her in reality.
It can be seen that she has not been in contact with the script for a long time, but she felt the emotions of the character so quickly-
Fang Qinghan's eyes softened, these days, Han Han has made greater progress than he imagined.
In the next second, a dark shadow flashed out of the corner of his eye, and his long legs stepped away, rushing out of the screening room like the wind.
Fang Qinghan was slightly stunned, and sighed lightly, he forgot that he was not the only actor in this room, he could see the things, and there was no reason why the other party couldn't see them.
At this time, Jian Han dragged Olivia and strode all the way into the living room, her pace was very large and extremely fast, almost making Olivia, who was half a head taller than her, a little unable to keep up, Olivia looked at the back of Xinke's best friend in surprise, I really couldn't see that Jane still had such a violent side.
When he arrived in the living room, Jian Han let go of Olivia's hand, stuck his waist in anger, and kept spraying: "These bastards, can't they see how much that poor wife has paid for her husband?!" β
"Do they know how much damage it is to a woman's body to have seven children?!"
"Damn! It's really hateful! A herd of chauvinistic pigs! β
As she squirted, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Olivia, seeking the recognition of Miss Morgan, who is also a woman.
Olivia burst out laughing: "Why are you so angry, but don't you see what happened to the heroine Greet?" She came out to work at a young age, and she didn't even have a bed, so she could only live in the cellar, and she worked hard every day, and everyone in her employer's family could call herβ"
Jian Han was stunned for a moment, and his pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What you said also makes sense, but-"
Olivia smiled slightly, and was about to continue to persuade her, but a big hand suddenly slapped her shoulder from behind, and at the same time, a calm male voice sounded: "Let me come." β
Olivia turned her head to look, but it was Leo Harder, but the target of his blue eyes was not her, Olivia pursed her lips and stepped aside, and the young butler appeared silently, took her hand, and led her to an unnoticed corner, where a small bench was placed, and there was a bucket of sweet and crispy popcorn on the bench.
Olivia blinked, picked up the popcorn obediently, sat down silently on the small stool, and silently watched the big drama in front of her.
Leohard smiled gently at Jian Han, and slowly walked towards her, his slender hand wrapped her slender hand in the palm of his hand, and opened his mouth gently: "You are very angry, you complain for her, is it because, do you think you are her?" β
Jian Han's body shook, and he opened his round eyes and looked at Leo Had, who had a pair of blue eyes that were calm and waveless, like a lake in the afternoon sun, warm as if it could hold the entire sky, for a while, Jian Han stiffened his neck, nodded with difficulty, and said tangledly: "It seems that there is a little-"
Leohard's voice became more and more gentle: "This is a good thing, it shows that you have entered the role so quickly, and you will definitely be wonderful when you play the wife of this painter." β
Jian Han looked at him in a daze, and asked blankly, "Really?" β
Leohard nodded seriously: "Yes." β
Jian Han seemed to be a death row prisoner pardoned by the king, and suddenly came back to life, she exhaled a long breath, and suddenly looked at Leohard and said, "Leo, thank you!" β
Without waiting for Leo Hard to respond, she sincerely continued: "Thank you for editing the story background and behind-the-scenes footage, I have a deeper understanding of the character!" β
The corners of Leohard's lips curled, and he raised his right hand and gently stroked her face: "Why don't you give some practical thanks?" β
Jian Han stared at the blue eyes that were getting closer and closer, and subconsciously held his breath, but heard his thin lips open slightly, and it took two people to hear the voice and whispered: "Or, you immigrated to the United States, right?" β
Jian Han: "......"
She slapped Leohard in the face, and the palm of her hand pressed against the bridge of his tall nose, pushing him away from her face alive.
This bastard is endless!
She said angrily: "Then why don't you immigrate to China?!" β
Leohard smiled and said, "Okay! β
Jian Han: "......"
Of course, she won't let Leohard really change his nationality, if Leohard is just an ordinary American citizen, it doesn't matter, but he is an actor, and if he changes his nationality, it will be a fatal blow to his career.
How many people in the entertainment industry have fallen on top of the scandal and can't get up anymore, Huaguo has been countless in recent years, don't think that foreigners have a high tolerance for scandals.
At this time, the young people of Haicheng also walked out of the screening hall one after another, Wei Shenzhou carefully hid behind everyone, but was pushed out by several bad brothers, stumbled in front of Jian Han, looked up and saw the black eyes of the little sister of the Jian family, suddenly his head was big, and he stammered: "Jane, Jane-"
Jian Han laughed first, and apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Wei, I was probably a little involved in the drama just now, and I was emotional, don't mind." β
Wei Shenzhou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Ha, I'll just say, the painter's daughter-in-law is obviously vain, but also sensitive and fragile-"
The smile on Jian Han's face disappeared little by little, Wei Shenzhou's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent, he lowered his head and walked around behind his brothers, hey, woman, no matter how old she is, she is so resentful.
How much do you owe? Let's report the number to the master.
(End of chapter)