Chapter Ninety-Three: Hey, Big Guy, Is There a Mistake? You act so well, what should I do?
"Lost!"
Zhou Xingchi burst into foul language!
It's not that he doesn't dislike the bad scene between "bathing foot pear" and "fried ghost".
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It's great!! It's so good that you can use it directly in the finished film!
Xing Ye's side, he was just moving over, and he didn't pay much attention to recording all the details one by one with the camera, including the lighting and radio, which were also not interesting!
Don't blame this director, who would have thought that Fang Yu's first scene would be so powerful? Fang Yu's behavior is like a shopping mall tasting, and the clerk directly gives you a pot of rice for you to eat! I'm full after this tasting! Who would have thought that Fang Yu would give so much!
What a surprise! How can there be training and moving positions, passing the motions, and having such a dedicated actor with him.
"Hey, filming hasn't officially started yet! Wow, big guy, you, this makes my heart ache! β
Zhou Xingchi ran to Fang Yu's side and handed over a tissue, he was not distressed that Fang Yu was deeply involved in the play and shed tears, he was distressed why he didn't treat this rehearsal that was just used to train and move.
God knows that this student in the same class as Huang Shengyi has such a strong sense of belief in this kind of play, and he plays so well!
The clip just now made Zhou Xingchi even think of the kind of Cheng Dieyi played by his brother who once watched "Farewell My Concubine", the kind of Liyuan children looked like when they were down. Adjust the filter a little, this is the scene of Farewell My Concubine.
"I'm sorry director, that's my habit, once you get into the role, you can't get out for a long time. You don't have to have the cameraman shoot at me. β
"Hey big guy, how dare I ignore your lens! I can just put that clip into the film! Lose! It's heartbreaking! Zhou Xingchi clutched his chest, "How are you feeling now?" Can you do it again? β
Fang Yu's mechanical interpretation of Zhou Xingchi had not yet been taught, he nodded, pursed his mouth and did not speak.
Looking at the "sissy" look, you know that he is still in the role
The movement on the set was temporarily stopped because of Fang Yu's extraordinary performance.
Huang Shengyi, who was resting over there, noticed that all the machines were leaning towards Fang Yu, and ran over in wonder to watch the play.
"Okay, let me tell you, this is the official start of filming, and the machines are all turned on! Lamplight! Radio! All departments are ready! β
"All in place"
βactionοΌβ
Many of Fang Yu's movements and details just now were not captured by the camera.
For example, when he opens a box, what exactly is in the box.
Or the look on his face when he faced the darkness of the room.
How his mood would have fluctuated when he saw that sword.
These were ignored when they were just going through the motions.
Filming has officially started, and everything that should be there is there.
His detailed movements, his expression.
His loneliness.
It's all on the monitor.
The moment he opened the box, tears were already in his eyes.
In that box, buried are the former glory and honor of Yuzuzuli.
Using his clothes and weapons as collateral is undoubtedly "doing" himself in order to survive.
There are a lot of inner dramas in it, and it also makes people believe that his tears are real and emotional.
Take that sword.
Fang Yu's wrist trembled slightly.
It can be seen that he is very reluctant.
In a dark corner where no one was watching, he secretly made an inconspicuous opera move.
"Alas!"
After a long sigh, he walked lightly to the breakfast stall of the fried ghost.
"You're okay, let me press this thing to you, let me take two steamed buns to cushion the mat, and I'll send it to you again when I have money."
Same tone.
Same breath!
The look and action are even better than just now!
"Smack!"
Take a bow! Tears!
A tear was thrown out just right.
Dripping to the ground and being covered in dust in an instant!
This is obviously a natural reaction, but after the release, people who have overinterpreted it will definitely grasp this shot to explain the deep meaning contained in it.
Fang Yu put away his tears, letting the tears remain in his eye sockets, he can't be so embarrassed, the people of the children of Liyuan!
When he returned to the house with the fritters, he first put the sword back in the box, hung the lock and buckled it, and then sat down on the small bench and ate the fritters.
Here's one more detail.
He didn't touch the sword, the box, or the line with his oily hand that was holding the fritters, and he did all the movements with one hand.
He eats slowly, even too slowly, and he chews the food until it can't be broken before swallowing.
This is the attention of the older generation of pear orchards, and they are afraid that sharp things will pull their throats and must be chewed to swallow with confidence.
The close-up is once again given to the box that symbolizes the extraordinary "bathing foot pear", and the picture is over.
"Cards!"
[Your performance moved Zhou Xingchi! Acting +6! +1 for each item! γ
Xing Ye watched the replay and gnawed his nails very tangled.
He is known for his seriousness and dedication on the set, and the reason why he is struggling at the moment is that the performance just now is too perfect.
Well, it's really good.
But he didn't know if it would be better.
This is the first shot, and you can almost get the clips in the finished film directly, if he directly finalizes the first scene since the start-up, will it be regarded as lowering his standards?
After struggling for a long time, he still shook his head helplessly.
"I can't fault it. Forget it, go ahead! Starting from the charter public entrance painting just now, we continued to rehearse and move! β
Although the final result is unknown, Fang Yu's performance has shocked several actors on the scene!
Especially Huang Shengyi, whose acting skills are a little unsatisfactory!
If nothing else, the afternoon will be the day she regrets coming to this group.
"Xiao Fang, I really can't see it! Your acting skills are so good! β
Dong Zhihua, who taught Fang Yu's figure, is the person who can best understand Fang Yu's acting skills, just regarded as their rivalry, and he himself was replaced by Fang Yu's emotions, so he could pass it through.
"Nope. It's all life. β
What he said was not false, the basic skills in his brain were real experiences that happened when he was a child, and he couldn't be false at all.
When I think of how hard I worked when I was a child, I didn't have a stage when I grew up, and then I think of the thirty-year career of my previous life.
Cry?
It's good not to burst into tears! Fang Yu is all acting in the end, but if he is let go, the whole set will have to be his ghost crying and howling.
After seeing Fang Yu's perfect performance, and then looking at the rest of the actors, the more Zhou Xingchi watched, the more dissatisfied he became.
These group performers from all over the world are like zombies! Get them out of place, and they'll be able to bump into each other! No brains at all! Most of them are still giggling, and they don't have a good attitude at all!
"Life! Don't you have any life experience? What should the morning market look like? Selling breakfast, pouring urinals! Queue up to go to the toilet with a basin to wash! Why can't you figure it out? β
I have to say that the requirements for the director of Xing Ye are really high, and he even has to catch the expressions of several group performances perfectly.
After a few scenes, the helpless star master let the camera brother rest.
There is no way to turn on the machine at all, and it is a waste of electricity to turn it on!
Xing Ye, who was so angry, sat back on his bench, looking at the noisy crowd around him, he couldn't help but think of Fang Yu's performance just now.
So, I watched the replay again.
(End of chapter)