Wan Qian is still very confident in her performance.

It is said that film is the art of the director, and drama is the art of the actor.

Drama is very honing people's acting skills, not to mention people like her who have experience in drama performances abroad.

When embroidering spring knives, she sighed at Mr. Jin Shijie's acting skills, but among her peers, her performance can be called remarkable.

Brother Hu, who debuted at the same time as her, is simply very different from her.

But when it came to the wind crew, she was a little dumbfounded.

Zhang Hanyu lay on the torture rack, drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.

His lips were chapped, and he no longer had any strength in his body, but the persistence in his eyes still firmly occupied the center of the lens.

This sense of contrast between inside and outside really taught her a lesson.

If Zhang Hanyu's performance is amazing to her, then Wang Zhiwen's acting skills are like a walking textbook.

"There were a couple of people smoking in the whole building."

Wang Zhiwen paced slowly, and his lines and gait fused together, looking extremely harmonious.

"It's the only one who smokes three forts, and you still want to rely on it."

Every word of his sentence seems to be unfinished, making people think deeply about the hidden meaning of his paintings.

"I'll give you another chance."

Wan Qian held her breath, and her emotions were also affected by their performance, and her palm involuntarily held Ji Yun's hand.

"That girl framed me, how can I understand the Morse code, you are blind, right and wrong are not distinguished."

Zhang Hanyu is a voice actor, so naturally he can't find fault with his lines, but Wang Zhiwen is even better.

His performance is completely different from that of Jin Shijie.

In Jin Shijie's body, she seems to feel a flood storage dam, every line, every demeanor is progressing layer by layer, until it climbs to the highest peak, and the flood slopes down, giving people a strong sense of impact.

But Wang Zhiwen is like a calm lake, his lines are very steady, but you always feel that there are countless dark tides under the calm lake.

Gao Shan looked up, she watched Wang Zhiwen's performance, and an unattainable thought faintly rose in her heart.

Glancing back at Ji Yun, she couldn't help but secretly ponder, her husband is playing against such a person every day?

Won't you be abused?

"Good! Card! ”

Chen Guofu shouted cards, for these old drama bones, he is 100,000 worries.

"Let's do it another way."

Zhang Hanyu looked a little unfinished and proposed.

Can you still change it?

Wan Qian's scalp was a little numb, and she couldn't find fault with this performance just now, even if she hadn't seen the previous plot, but picking out this paragraph could also dissect the roles they played.

"Okay, one more then."

Chen Guofu was not surprised, sat down again, and handed the stage to the two.

This scene has appeared countless times, and Chen Guofu and Gao Qunshu have been very satisfied with many scenes, but the actors insist on another one.

The fragments of the story are very fragmented, often interspersed with scenes of torture and dialogue.

On the one hand, it is to allow the audience to take a breath when watching the movie, so as not to keep their emotions suppressed; On the other hand, it is to put in more editing points to make it easier for the actors.

But when it came to filming, these complete scenes were played into long shots by everyone.

They're addicted to drama.

In the filming of the confrontation scene, several actors have their own ideas, and they have been repeated countless times, and each time the effect is better than the last.

It was a record-setting day, using more than 20,000 feet of negatives in one day.

What is this concept?

You must know that 10,000 feet of negative is 100 minutes, and the consumption of this day is equivalent to the total length of an ordinary film negative.

"Ahhhh

Shaking the generator, Zhang Hanyu, who was tied to the torture rack, let out a terrible scream.

The actor of the low back pain motor grinned his teeth, and even had some doubts about whether it was really electrified.

"Put it down."

Zhang Hanyu was driven to another set of torture instruments.

This breathing gap made the heartwarming Wan Qian breathe a sigh of relief, and when she came to Ji Yun's side, she whispered: "Their performance like this should be a special case for the crew." ”

Ji Yun smiled, "You don't know anything about the team of this crew. ”

Chen Guofu waved his hand lightly, and Wu Gang walked into the house with a hunched back carrying the box.

"Take it easy."

He had a smile on his face, and he showed a flattering smile at Wang Zhiwen.

Although he was smiling, the stiff expression on his face still made Wan Qian's heart suddenly, and the image of the smiling tiger was perfectly interpreted by him in just one photo.

He slowly opened the box, revealing the steel needles inside.

"You also know the methods of the sixth master, you hurry up and say that it's still too late."

Wu Gang's smile was even more perverted, as if his set of torture instruments was a treasure, he took out a steel needle and held the medicine bottle up, as if he was offering a baby, "We are all our own people, in the past, we were often taken care of by you, and we will be measured." ”

"It's easy."

As if coaxing a child who is reluctant to take an injection, he lowered his tone as much as possible.

"Exhale, relax, Captain."

The steel needle was connected and stabbed on the sole of Zhang Hanyu's foot.

"Ugh!"

The pain seemed to destroy his speech nerves and drain every ounce of strength out of him.

He couldn't shout anymore, and could only inhale with a terrible wail.

Wan Qian grabbed Ji Yun's arm, as if the needle pierced herself.

She clearly saw that the needle did not pierce the flesh, but the pain shown by Zhang Hanyu did not seem to be fake at all.

Zhang Hanyu's eyes were already blood-red, and he looked at the ceiling with an out-of-focus gaze, and his mouth grew up and he couldn't make a sound.

"Kidney tonic water, this bottle!"

Wu Gang didn't stop the movement in his hand, took out another steel needle, and carefully dipped it in a layer of potion, which was not measured in Zhang Hanyu's waist.

"Say, where is the old gunman?"

The drama of the three actor-level people is dizzying, and it is simply hearty.

The steel needle slowly pierced, and the expressions of the three of them changed synchronously.

Wu Gang smiled, Wang Zhiwen frowned, and Zhang Hanyu whimpered.

"Cards!"

The performance was reaching its climax, and Chen Guofu immediately shouted to stop.

All the staff raised their heads and waited for Chen Guofu's statement.

In their opinion, there is nothing wrong with the performance of the three of them in this segment.

Chen Guofu stood up and sighed, "When Zhang Hanyu went down for the second time, you showed a sense of pain again." ”

"It's unlikely."

Wan Qian showed a look of disbelief, the actors' performances were gradual, like arranging from short to tall when queuing.

The pain performance in this scene just now must be gradually increasing, but in her opinion, Zhang Hanyu's performance is perfect.

She racked her brains and couldn't think of any other performance that could have a stronger sense of impact than the interpretation just now.

Ji Yun attached to her ear and explained softly: "If you don't climb outward, then look inward for a breakthrough." ”

Wan Qian looked up at Ji Yun, and then at the three of them.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the world of the strong?" ”