Chapter 164: Deep Boudoir Weilan
Qiancheng now looks at the dramas filmed in the past, and some of them have also been released, and when I go to watch it, I want to skip my own part, and it is spicy.
"Oh my God, why am I crying like that?"
"What does this weird look mean?"
She complained about herself many times in her heart before she finally relaxed, as long as it gets better and better, isn't it?
When the Chinese New Year was approaching, Qiancheng interviewed for a role.
I like it very much, because she is the most famous supporting actress in the play, if you really want to calculate, she may barely be called the fourth female number.
Of course, this No. 4 and No. 5, apart from the actor himself, may not care about anyone else.
This play is called "Huangliang", which was filmed by a well-known director in the industry, and the costume drama is mainly the story of a group of women in a deep courtyard.
Of course, there will be open and secret fights, there will be people who can't ask for it, and some people will be prosperous, but those who have nothing to do with Qiancheng don't have much to do with it.
As the female number four, she is a somewhat helpless and tragic character.
In the screenwriter's pen, this woman named Huilan was sold to the Huang family as a concubine when she was young, but her husband died before she got married, and she has been living in the Huang family, but she has no reputation, and she has suffered under the fence.
But she skimmed some books, and she didn't want to go with the flow, so she had to take care of herself every day, always sad and sad, sad when she saw the flowers falling, and sad when she saw the leaves withered.
Qiancheng is an optimist, and has always believed in the creed that Lao Tzu will be able to do whatever he wants, but after an accident in Qi Nian, and the period of transformation into Le Qiancheng, he watched some warmth and coldness in Shi Chang's play, and gradually did not dare to scold the sky and say that my life is up to me.
She may not have been able to understand Whelan's character at all in the past, but now she can act a little helpless.
The director watched her act in the first act, but he was still a little dissatisfied.
"Huilan is a woman raised in the deep boudoir, usually the door does not go out of the door, and even walks gently, and because she feels that she is under the fence, she may sell it again at any time, she is very careful to observe her words and feelings, and gradually becomes ill."
The middle-aged man with a little gray hair explained, and Qiancheng couldn't help nodding.
"So I hope you'll look for this feeling more lately, after all, it's very different from modern women."
Qiancheng was a little ashamed by him, although he has grown a little, but now at this stage, he seems to pay too much attention to the control of skills.
I always think about how to Whelan's fingers and what kind of arc smile should I use when I speak......
But I neglected the feelings.
Qiancheng knows that there are mostly two kinds of acting skills, one focuses on skills, and the other focuses on feelings.
Of course, it will be easier to act with skill alone, otherwise, just like Harry Potter using the Patronus Charm, every time you cast a spell, you have to go down in person to review the warmth of your parents, which is naturally tiring.
There are too few and too few excellent actors who can go that way.
Chiaki didn't think she was such a gifted person, so she had to take the back route.
Really listen, really see, really feel.
This is what the director, the actor said, rotten.
But just like a certain hand-me-down martial arts cheat, if you really want to learn it, you have to rely on your own comprehension.
Chiaki cherished this opportunity, and the rare learning inspired her fighting spirit.
In the next month, she didn't go home, nor did she leave Shi Chang, but she put Huilan's temperament on herself all the time.
Never quarrel with others, swallow the bitterness alone, speak cautiously, and always follow the same steps, as if you can't go down without following anyone.
After doing this for a while, her performance in the play is getting better and better, and she is often praised by the director, feeling that all the hard work is worth it.
On the day of the finale, the crew specially gave her a small cake, and the assistant director waited for everyone to disperse and came to talk to her.
The assistant director is about thirty, and I heard that I have been with the director for many years, and I am familiar with him.
"Director Yang said that you have a lot of energy, you do everything you can, you are a newcomer with great potential, and I look forward to seeing you on the screen in the future."
Chiaki was flattered,
"It seems like the experience is more than twenty years old,"
Seeing Qiancheng smile, he would be mistaken, and hurriedly said: "It's not that you're not young, it's just that you're ......"
"I understand."
She just said lightly, her heart, don't you know?
The assistant director thought she was really unhappy, rubbed her ears in embarrassment, and said, "I said the wrong thing, otherwise I will invite you to dinner to make amends?" ”
Chicheng shook her head: "I'm really tired today, I'm sorry." ”
She walked away with the cake in her arms, and she didn't have much appetite, but just distributed it to the staff present.
After working together for a month, there should always be a little friendship, and she feels that it is very worthwhile to see someone smile because of the cake.
But a thin monkey-like person squeezed over and asked the assistant director: "What's the matter, it didn't work." ”
The corner of the assistant director's mouth hooked a contemptuous sneer: "I really thought I was a piece of material." ”
It's spring, but it's still the season of cold wind, and the girl who is gradually walking away suddenly feels a chill behind her, and can't help but reach out and wrap the cotton clothes tighter.
Although she took a lot of money, she still couldn't be happy.
This pen may not be seen by a third-tier female star, but it is the one she has earned the most since she came to Shichang.
What's more, the acting skills have also been recognized, so you should have fun.
I don't know what's going on, as if I'm still in the world of Huilan and haven't walked out.
She only felt depressed, she was still in that deep mansion compound, still living a life of watching people's eyes under the fence, and she was still trembling as if she were walking on thin ice.
It's just that this is the case in that old place, in the crew, although the director is quite fair, she still sees a lot of things that watch people put down dishes.
The kind of person in the Dream of Red Mansions who stammers when he goes up and throws his face when he goes down still exists even now.
It's just that the crew is just a temporary working group, they don't care about the long-term relationship, and they don't bother to pretend to be long-sleeved and good at dancing for this, they just want to do whatever they want.
She has to go early every time, put on makeup, and then wait for the woman to come over to put on makeup and dress up, so as not to take up other people's time.
When the protagonist of the drama is talking, she has to wait even if she has something to do, and she can't interject, otherwise, people will only treat her as if she doesn't exist.
Qiancheng has been in a mess these days, magnifying and magnifying these things again and again, and what she didn't care about before has gradually grown spikes and poked her nerves.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, maybe she was too tired, maybe she was too obsessed with acting, but she stayed in the room all day long, and she always felt that she didn't want to go anywhere, and she didn't want to do anything.
Yu Chuanqu had just come back from a play, and when he saw her like this, he felt a little strange, and said, "What's the matter, I was scolded by the director again?" ”
Qiancheng shook his head, turned around for a long time, and asked faintly, "You say...... What is acting for? ”