Chapter 193: His Ability
There is a shot where Lu Yanhe is trampled underfoot, and the effect that Luo Yuzhong wants to shoot is to get a big close-up, Lu Yanhe was pressed to the ground, and other people's feet stepped directly on Lu Yanhe's face and crushed it fiercely.
It's just such a shot, and I don't know if Lu Yanhe will be willing to shoot it.
This kind of humiliating scene is not a sentence of "actors must be dedicated" to overcome all psychological obstacles.
In many crews, such shots will be processed, such as letting people put their hands into their shoes, "stepping" on the actors' faces with their hands and feet, or using stand-ins and other processing methods.
Luo Yuzhong came to communicate with Lu Yanhe how to shoot this shot.
Of course, he wanted to shoot it.
But he also knows that Lu Yanhe is still eating with his face at this stage, and this kind of shot of stepping on his face to the ground and crushing it, not to mention the question of whether it is ugly or not, can easily cause abrasions on his face.
Luo Yuzhong is not a tyrant-style director, he usually requires strictness, but he is not the type that forces a certain actor to be an actor who is not accepted.
Therefore, Luo Yuzhong plans to seriously persuade Lu Yanhe to accept this shot.
However, Luo Yuzhong didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Yanhe nodded directly and said okay.
Luo Yuzhong was stunned.
He didn't even react.
He couldn't help but remind: "This shot will make you ugly." β
"Hmm." Lu Yanhe nodded, not caring at all.
Luo Yuzhong understood, Lu Yanhe had never taken this kind of shot, and he didn't know how easy it would be to get bruised on his face, nor how ugly it would be.
He didn't have that concept.
Luo Yuzhong hesitated for a moment, whether to explain it to Lu Yanhe. But seeing that Lu Yanhe did not have any resistance to the shooting of this shot, Luo Yuzhong hoped to strike while the iron was hot, so that Lu Yanhe could shoot this shot smoothly.
In the end, in order to ensure this shot, Luo Yuzhong chose to be silent.
Xiao Lu, you are very naΓ―ve, and it's a good thing, so let's sacrifice it for art.
Lu Yanhe always felt that Luo Yuzhong's gaze that looked at him at the end revealed a little unbearable.
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In fact, about this scene, Lu Yanhe really didn't resist at all.
He didn't think that he had to shoot every scene well.
At this time, it is time to talk about the acting teacher that Chen Ziyan invited to Lu Yanhe, and the teacher Zhang Ming, who taught him performance theory every day.
From the very beginning, Zhang Ming instilled in him the notion that performance is the beauty extracted from reality.
Reality includes both the objective and beautiful side and the objective ugly side, but the performance is real in the lens, but it is an abstract beauty that is beyond reality.
A person can be so beautiful in the camera that he has no soul in the camera, or he can be so ugly in the camera that it makes people tremble in the heart.
The latter is the beauty of the performance.
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Wang Yunfan sat in his chair, waiting to see Lu Yanhe perform the next scene.
Suddenly, Li Qian also came over.
She moved her chair and sat down next to him, looked at the people in front of her, and asked, "What are you sitting here looking at?" β
Wang Yunfan: "Just now Director Luo said that Lu Yanhe's comprehension is high, I want to see how high his comprehension is." β
Li Qian immediately heard the jealousy in Wang Yunfan's heart.
Jealousy is an emotion that is more difficult to hide than other emotions.
If she hadn't seen Lu Yanhe act with her own eyes, Li Qian would have echoed Wang Yunfan at this time, because Wang Yunfan was her old classmate, and it was reasonable for her to stand on his side.
However, she had seen with her own eyes what Lu Yanhe's acting was like, and she really couldn't go along with him against her will.
"It doesn't matter what he does, just play your own play." Li Qian could only say this in the end.
Her eyes didn't look at Wang Yunfan, but looked ahead, as if she was looking at something.
Wang Yunfan glanced at her in surprise.
"Have you ever seen Lu Yanhe acting?" Wang Yunfan was keenly aware of the evasion in Li Qian's words.
This is not in line with Li Qian's usual speaking style.
It's like this between old friends, it's too easy to leak their true thoughts and emotions in front of each other.
Because I know my usual style too well, it's too easy to notice anything wrong.
Li Qian nodded and said, "I've seen it." β
"Do you also think Director Luo's words are correct?"
"If you want to hear the truth, you might as well wait and see for yourself." Li Qian said, "Seeing is believing. β
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Everything is ready to go.
Lu Yanhe had already laid down at the point according to the director's instructions.
No treatment has been done on the ground, and dust and debris are still present on the ground.
Ordinary people are reluctant to touch such a ground with their hands, but Lu Yanhe said that he would lie down, and one side of his cheek was directly attached to the ground.
This kind of posture of shooting just like shooting surprised the shooting team led by Luo Yuzhong.
Luo Yuzhong was the most surprised.
He has seen too many actors, all kinds of them, but there are very few actors like Lu Yanhe who don't care about tossing themselves at all.
There are not a few people who praise their dedication, there are many people who blow each other in business, and there are also those who must be "dedicated" when they are put there in full view, but there are really very few who lie on the ground like dust in such a calm and logical way.
"This kid, don't you care so much about your face?" Even Liu Zeliang, the director of photography, couldn't help but sigh.
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Later, Li Qian looked at Lu Yanhe ready, turned her head and asked Wang Yunfan: "Let me ask, if you were asked to film this scene, would you bury your face in the ground so happily?" β
Wang Yunfan originally wanted to say that of course he had no problem.
He never felt like he had anything wrong with his dedication.
But when the words came to his lips, he hesitated again. Of course, it's okay to let him shoot such a scene, but he will require that the dust and debris on the ground be specially treated and clean, and he will also want to not really step on it as much as possible.
Li Qian is familiar with his character and knows what he will do.
It doesn't matter what you say, people already have the answer in their hearts.
Li Qian said: "This Lu Yanhe really impresses me, I discriminated against idol artists like them before, I want acting skills without acting skills, I want experience without experience, except for being polite and polite on the face, I can't do anything, but this time Lu Yanhe is different, in the end, it is a scholar, this spirit is different." β
"How long have we known him, and you just think he's different?" Wang Yunfan was still a little reluctant to admit that Lu Yanhe was indeed better than they expected.
Li Qian: "This kind of thing, see the subtle know. β
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When the opponent actor's foot stepped on his face, Lu Yanhe finally had a real sense of humiliation.
This feeling comes from actually being stepped on under your feet, which is very different from the imaginary feeling of imagining it 10,000 times.
A feeling of humiliation and anger didn't need to be mobilized, it just came out and surged into my heart.
Yao Yu'an's anger, humiliation, and embarrassment at this moment all converged on Lu Yanhe's body.
There is a camera capturing a large close-up of Lu Yanhe.
In Lu Yanhe's eyes at this moment, there was almost substantial unwillingness and anger.
Luo Yuzhong and Liu Zeliang, who were sitting behind the monitor, couldn't help but nod.
This feeling is right, no matter how you act, it's right.
Lu Yanhe let out a roaring roar, grabbed his opponent's ankle, and removed it from his face.
The strength of both hands is so great that the backs of their hands are full of green tendons.
"Machine No. 3, catch a close-up of the back of Lu Yanhe's hand." Liu Zeliang suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie and said softly.
They used three cameras to shoot this scene, just to pass it and not let the actors toss twice.
Luo Yuzhong didn't speak, and Liu Zeliang had already instructed him what he thought.
This is a tacit understanding between two old friends, and it is also a consensus on the quality standards of the play.
The scene was silent.
The staff all looked at the scene in the studio in front of them.
Lu Yanhe unwillingly got up from the ground.
He leaned over slightly, endured the pain in his body, there was a fire in his eyes, and he stared at the few people in front of him, with a posture of vowing not to give up.
Suddenly, with a sudden "bang", a baseball bat smashed into Lu Yanhe from behind.
"Okay, click!" Luo Yuzhong shouted in time to stop, "Stop, change props." β
A staff member stepped forward with a specially made baseball bat and exchanged props with the actor holding the baseball bat.
Luo Yuzhong: "Ready to continue, come, start!" β
The actor held a baseball bat and slammed it under the back of Lu Yanhe's head.
Lu Yanhe's whole person seemed to be dizzy in front of him, his body was stunned suddenly, and then he shook for a moment.
"Stop!" Luo Yuzhong shouted to stop again.
At this time, he was going to drip blood on Lu Yanhe's head.
The makeup artist in charge of the special effects makeup held the blood bag in his hand high on Lu Yanhe's head.
"Ready!" Luo Yuzhong shouted.
At this moment, photography is also cooperating.
The camera focused on Lu Yanhe's neck.
"Let's go!"
As Luo Yuzhong shouted, the makeup artist immediately pinched the blood bag in his hand, and a small splash of artificial blood landed on the back of Lu Yanhe's head near the top of his head.
The makeup artist immediately left the camera.
Judging from the camera, a stream of blood flowed down his head, flowed through Lu Yanhe's neck, and slid under his neck.
The camera slowly lifts up, and as it lifts up, it also moves backwards, slowly pulling from a local close-up to a panorama.
Lu Yanhe raised his hand and touched the back of his head, feeling a hand of blood.
He blinked wistfully.
"Senior!" Jiang Yuqian went to call someone back, she looked at Lu Yanhe with a panicked face, and there was a gap of four or five meters between the two people.
When Lu Yanhe heard Jiang Yuqian's voice, he turned his head a little abruptly.
He saw Jiang Yuqian's anxious look and saw the classmates behind her.
He wanted to say hello to them, but suddenly it went dark.
He fell straight down.
Without any cushioning, it fell to the ground.
"Yao Yu'anβ" That was the last voice he heard, a terrible scream.
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Lu Yanhe felt that his eyes were really dark just now, not the lens effect, but the feeling of that moment.
The moment he fell to the ground, he felt his soul being thrown out in an instant.
He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, but he seemed to be able to see himself falling to the ground from mid-air.
The blood was pouring out, slowly overflowing.
Jiang Yuqian rushed over, threw herself behind him, pushed him, and called his name.
He could see her tearful and overwhelmed fear, as if he could feel the silence that was cut off from the whole world.
Until a distant "click" came.
All souls return to their places.
Lu Yanhe opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuqian, who was still kneeling in front of him, with tears on her face.
"Sister Yuqian." He shouted helplessly.
Her assistant Luo Xiaoyu came over and handed her tissues.
Jiang Yuqian took the tissue and wiped the tears on her face.
Lu Yanhe suddenly felt a little pain in his shoulder, as if he didn't pay attention to the unloading force when he fell down just now, and smashed it directly on the ground.
I didn't feel it when I smashed it, but now the pain is slowly coming.
"Very good." Luo Yuzhong walked over and gave Jiang Yuqian and Lu Yanhe a big hug.
"It's a very good scene." Luo Yuzhong said.
The point is that this scene was done in one go, and there were only a few stops in between.
Jiang Yuqian said with a smile: "I just showed up last, mainly Xiao Lu, I watched him play on the side, I was shocked, he really said that he entered the state, and he handled it more layered than actors like us who have been acting for several years." β
Luo Yuzhong said to Lu Yanhe: "After you were smashed at the end just now, that scene, tsk, from your eyes to turning back, every detail is good, and there is nothing to say." β
He looked at Lu Yanhe's eyes as if he had discovered a peerless treasure.
Lu Yanhe touched his slippery and greasy "blood", couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Thank you, director, do I need to shoot another one?" β
Luo Yuzhong: "Just make up a few more shots, no need to reshoot, I got three cameras here today, just so that you can only play once, don't toss you, this scene consumes a lot, I know." β
"Thank you, Director." Lu Yanhe said gratefully.
Luo Yuzhong patted Lu Yanhe on the shoulder hard, full of encouragement.
As a result, Lu Yanhe screamed directly, which startled Luo Yuzhong, thinking that he had made a heavy move, and looked at his palm with a suspicious face.
Although he used his strength just now, he didn't let Lu Yanhe scream so badly, right?
"Do you have a shoulder injury?" Jiang Yuqian was careful and asked immediately.
When Luo Yuzhong heard this, he remembered the moment when Lu Yanhe fell straight down just now, but there was no buffer at all.
He immediately shouted, "Call the doctor to come and take a look!" β
During the filming of this scene, the crew had already hired a doctor, just to prevent this situation.
After an inspection, it was okay, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, but it was hit hard, and there was a bruise.
Lu Yanhe tried to move his arm, but found that he was a little weak, as if he was numb.
Luo Yuzhong looked at his shoulder a little nervously.
"Let's take a break." He said.
Lu Yanhe shook his head, "Director, what shots do you want to make?" Shoot it in one go, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up the energy to shoot as soon as I rest, just the last few shots, I want to shoot it in one go. β
When Luo Yuzhong heard this, he nodded and said okay.
So, Lu Yanhe gritted his teeth and finished shooting a few shots.
So far, the first drama in Lu Yanhe's life has been completed.
When Luo Yuzhong said the word "pass", Lu Yanhe felt relieved and a little reluctant.
Mo Zhi held a bouquet of flowers and gave it to Luo Yuzhong, and Luo Yuzhong gave it to Lu Yanhe.
Lu Yanhe accepted it in surprise, held it with his right hand, and looked at Luo Yuzhong in surprise.
"It's a pleasure to be the director of your first play, and I hope you can start with this play and let the world see your talent." Luo Yuzhong said enthusiastically, "You have a very moving talent, take advantage of it, and don't let God feed you this bowl of rice." β
Lu Yanhe nodded, thinking about leaving, he felt sad and reluctant in his heart, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Thank you, Director."
Luo Yuzhong smiled and hugged him gently.
"Okay, let's not talk about those hypocritical words between our men, we will see you in the future." Luo Yuzhong said, "When the time comes to announce the drama, please help me more, although it is only a small supporting role, it is definitely a role worthy of your pride and commemoration." β
"Hmm." Lu Yanhe nodded seriously, "I will, director." β
When it was Jiang Yuqian's turn, Jiang Yuqian had completely returned to her usual appearance.
She looked at him with a smile and emotion.
"It's great, I'm glad we have such a cooperation, and I hope we can work together more next time."
"Well, thank you, Sister Yuqian!" Lu Yanhe smiled and nodded, and there were some emotions in his heart that only he knew, "It's a pleasure to date you, you are my first girlfriend." β
Jiang Yuqian burst out laughing.
"Dare to take advantage of me in person, you are the first." She curled the corners of her mouth, "But since you're my only boyfriend, I'll forgive you this time." β
Lu Yanhe bowed slightly to her gratefully.
"Thank you, Sister Yuqian, thank you for recommending me to act in this play."
(End of chapter)