Chapter 117: Letters

The sky was bright, and Ji Yun woke up at the table.

The awkward sleeping position made him feel uncomfortable, and as soon as he stood up, the bones of his whole body crackled.

After washing, he took out his notebook and tore off one of the pages.

The pen wrote: "Dinner is increased. ”

A red bill was also pressed under the paper.

He walked to the center of the village with Maza.

His clothes had been changed, and they were sent by the little fat man last night.

However, the village is small, everyone is familiar with it, and everyone can't help but look at it twice when fresh faces appear.

Ji Yun stopped, looked at the terrain, looked at the crowd again, put down Mazha and sat on the side of the road.

There were several women gathered next to him, and when they saw him sit down, they couldn't help but whisper.

Ji Yun turned a blind eye, took out his notebook and began to record.

He's looking for an anchor.

The anchor is the root of the ship, and the same is true in the show.

Many actors find an anchor when they are exposed to a new role, in order to make their performance closer to the character.

Acting this thing is not a slap on the brain, and the character is possessed by a flash of inspiration.

Most actors look for inspiration by approaching character archetypes.

Of course, many extreme characters are not easy to approach, for example, if you want to play a murderer, can you kill two people to find a touch?

That's where an anchor comes in.

Find someone around you who is similar to the character's personality, and imitate this person to achieve the effect of getting close to the character.

A lot of actors always give people a sense of convergence when playing the same type of role, which is why the anchor they choose is one person.

For example, the emperor played by Cheng Daoming, although the differences are highlighted in the details, they converge in the overall style.

It's important to find this object well.

Chen Jianbin's acting skills are very good, but he seems too deliberate when he plays a role like the emperor, and he has to pause three or five times in a sentence, which is why he didn't choose his anchor object well.

The anchor character of the role of Niu Tie Sturdy in "Killing" is easy to find.

When you were in school, did you meet people who bullied others because of their strength?

I feel that I am very arrogant, and others seem to be addicted to B.

This is very similar to the sturdiness of a cow.

From the audience's point of view, his every move is to help the villagers in his own way, but from the perspective of the villagers in the film, he is an out-and-out villain.

A splash.

Ji Yun took a deep breath, recorded his inspiration in his notebook, turned a page, and began to listen to the parents of several people not far away.

The day passed like this, and it was not until there was no one for half a day that he took his horse and walked towards his lodgings.

......

Dinner turned into white porridge and bacon.

Carbohydrates and fats, which are easy to gain fat.

Ji Yun ate some dry food in the morning, and did not get a drop of water in the afternoon.

Eating an irregular diet is more likely to gain weight than eating more at each meal.

Under the dim candlelight, Ji Yun recorded what those people had said during the day.

He pondered the accents of those men and repeated them to himself.

In this quiet environment, talking to oneself breeds a sense of loneliness in my heart.

After reading two sentences, he sighed and closed his notebook.

Get up and walk out the door.

The moon is round tonight, and the outside is brighter than the inside under the moonlight.

Lighting a cigarette, Ji Yun took two steps back and leaned against the door frame.

As far as the eye can see, the lights are brightly lit all around.

It was as if a string of long dragons had wrapped itself.

I am not familiar with the place, and I even have some rejection.

Ji Yun shook his head and chuckled, "This is too miserable." ”

"Whew!"

Ji Yun held his head high and blew the smoke into the sky, enveloping the moon.

Throw away the cigarette butt and turn around and walk into the house.

In the middle of the night, the broken dialect sounded again in the room.

......

Ji Yun has been sitting in the same position for a month.

He just watched quietly and wrote quietly.

Not a word was spoken.

Some people came forward to talk to him, but he also shook his head with a stiff face.

After a long time, those people thought he was mute.

All in all, in a peaceful village, Ji Yun, who was alone, was out of place.

What Ji Yun wants is this feeling of being out of place.

The story of "Killing" is like Journey to the West, Niu Jieshi is the Monkey King who struggles, and he is the same stubborn.

The feeling of doing one's own way is deeply imprinted on the character's label.

"Do you think he's a dumb man?"

The chatter at the entrance of the village is no longer sneaky.

"Ten dumb and nine deaf, you scold him."

"Gua baby! Look at that! ”

Ji Yun glanced at him and recorded the scolding.

"Sure enough, a fool!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

......

The villagers were accustomed to Ji Yun's strange behavior.

It was only once a man came up to him and saw the words he had recorded that they stopped.

He even recorded their conversation verbatim.

Creeps.

Since then, they have been a little more wary of Ji Yun.

If you're not afraid of bad guys, you're afraid of weirdos.

The news spread, and the little fat man never came to his house again.

Ji Yun completely lost the opportunity to communicate with people.

He wanted to give up, this paradise was like a purgatory, and everyone was watching him burn with cold eyes.

This thought lingered in his mind, and his heart beat a drum.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

It's a little fat man.

"There's a letter from you."

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Ji Yun's eyes, as if the drowning man had found a life-saving straw.

The little fat man stuffed the letter into Ji Yun's hand and hurriedly fled.

Ji Yun turned a deaf ear and opened the envelope by himself, it was Wan Qian's letter.

There wasn't much space, Ji Yun glanced at it and took a rough look.

"I've moved in, Stinky Jiyun! Didn't you plan it a long time ago, and you didn't even paint the walls in that house, where do you let me live?

Anyway, your room is now surnamed Wan, and you don't accept rebuttals. What refrigerators, wallpaper, cutlery, TVs... I bought them all! I've got a couch for you, put it in the bathroom, and you'll sleep there.

I have a cat called Xiaoyunzi, he likes to pee on your couch, you are not allowed to hit it when you come back! In the future, it will be the second-in-command at home.

Have you heard that Brother Bo is now with the cow even for eating and sleeping, and Sister Ou said that he is now raising himself as a calf. But it didn't seem to be going well, the cow was a foreign cow, and they didn't understand the language.

The drama on my side is very smooth, and there are a few crews who have contacted me, and it can be reached in 20 minutes by subway transfer to work, but recently the price of eggplant has risen again, and I learned to make a few dishes, which can be eaten but not easy to swallow...

Ji Yun, I miss you. ”

Ji Yun's nose was a little sour, he took a deep breath, closed the letter, carefully smoothed the folds, and put it in his chest pocket.

Wan Qian, who was waiting for his news, missed the best male partner, the muddy twenty years in his previous life.

Failure is harder to accept than loneliness.