At this time, what can an actor say, he can only move forward bravely, and his psychology cannot collapse.

After less than twenty minutes, the dysprosium light was on again, no one at the scene dared to speak loudly, and when the brightness of the light stabilized, Director Xie didn't look at the monitor, just behind the camera, and whispered, "Jiang Xun, Zheng Shuang, don't worry, we'll wait for you." ”

Jiang Xun looked at Zheng Shuang, Zheng Shuang nodded, Jiang Xun took a deep breath and gave a gesture with his finger, Director Xie Jin shouted in a low voice, "Turn on." ”

In the dark cell, Jiang Xun was unkempt and stared desperately at the stone roof of the cell.

His lips were chapped, his face was bloodied, and a small worm crawled over his face, but he didn't feel it at all.

"Xianggong ......"

A sad voice came, Jiang Xun's eyelids moved, but he didn't turn his head, how many days and nights, he would dream of Xin Shi Niang, I'm afraid he was dreaming again.

"Xianggong ......"

Jiang Xun's fingers moved, but they only moved.

"Xianggong—"

Director Xie Jin obviously saw that Jiang Xun's body began to tremble, and the muscles on his face continued to twitch, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

This kid, the expression on his face is very vivid, in a word, he can bear the camera!

Before the Chinese New Year, I also told him about the actor's expression training, but now I see that this kid has worked hard.

Director Wu Zhennian also noticed Jiang Xun's expression, she looked at Xie Jin, she knew that Director Xie hated pretentious actors very much, he liked actors who worked hard, could shape characters, and were creative.

Jiang Xun, this kid, isn't that an actor?

When a good seedling meets a good director, his progress can be seen with the naked eye.

In the camera, accompanied by the sound of iron cables, Jiang Xun got up, his face was still trembling, it was an old wound from torture, it hurt when he pulled it.

"Lady-"

A faint voice, just two words, but it contains infinite tension.

He crawled to the thick wooden fence and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Xie Jin was suddenly a little annoyed, not annoyed by others, but annoyed by himself.

In this paragraph, he should not use 24 frames, but should add another 12 frames, 36 frames.

Shooting like this, Jiang Xun's eyes will suddenly look at another person with a very obsessed look.

"Lady, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I drank again......" Jiang Xun's hand couldn't touch Zheng Shuang's hand, his eyes were full of remorse, and tears flowed down his emaciated and dirty cheeks.

Director Xie Jin put his mind at ease, he didn't need 36 grids at all, Jiang Xun's expression was very vivid, and even his eyes were very emotional, so he didn't need to use 36 grids!

"I ...... I ......" Jiang Xun choked up, and he couldn't say anything.

But it's just right!

"Xianggong, Xianggong, and concubines already know, it's not your fault." Zheng Shuang reached out and stroked Jiang Xun's head, it was they who used wine to trick you......"

"I regret it so much...... Jiang Xun raised his head helplessly, his eyes were already full of tears.

"Xianggong, you must take care, as long as you save your life," Zheng Shuang's eyes suddenly became firm, and she said word by word, "Save each other desperately for the concubine." ”

"I'm afraid that my life won't be saved now......"

"Xianggong, you can't stop fighting,...... If you are tortured again, I am afraid that you will become a ghost of death, listen to me once. ”

Jiang Xun stretched out his hand blankly, he wanted to touch Zheng Shuang's face, but this hand never touched Zheng Shuang's face.

"I listen to the lady, and the lady listens to me. You're pregnant, and you can't afford to toss anymore. The sound of chains sounded, and Jiang Xun turned around with difficulty, "You, don't come to see me again......"

Director Xie Jin's fists clenched.

The two actors were not affected by the dysprosium lamp at all and played very well.

Jiang Xun's performance is especially good!

For the actors' performances, what he objects most to is straightforward and unobstructed. What he wants is subtlety, evocativeness, and supportive words.

He often talks about a scene in "Stage Sisters" by Li Wei: Yuehong, who is already famous, sits on the desk in the manager's office to practice signing, and Manager Tang, played by Li Wei, holds a folding fan in his hand and comes up to try to tease her.

Yuehong pretended not to see it and bowed her head to write.

I saw Li Wei pick up the folding fan, and the paper on the table was lifted into a corner, and Yuehong had to raise her head and make eye contact with him.

At that time, Xie Jin was very proud of this scene, and he only used four words to evaluate Li Wei's performance: no traces.

In his eyes, these four words are actually the best in the performance.

Now, Jiang Xun's hands have never touched Zheng Shuang, this action is evocative and imagery!

"Xianggong ......"

Zheng Shuang couldn't help crying......

At this time, Zheng Shuang really felt that her heart was hurting, she only knew that there was a saying that she was distressed, thinking that it was just a metaphor or an exaggeration, but it turned out that her heart really hurt, or when she was filming.

Hearing the crying, everyone was very uncomfortable, no one spoke, Director Xie Jin was also immersed in the play, just now, the two acted really well, through body movements and facial expressions, everyone saw the couple separated from their husbands, and they would also be angry.

That's enough!

"Good!"

Director Xie Jin took the lead in applauding, and the lights suddenly lit up in the dark cell.

But Jiang Xun was still lying on the mustard, and Zheng Shuang's tears were still flowing.

"Don't talk, let them come out on their own." Director Xie Jin's face became serious again, and the two young actors were too deep into the play.

The sound of the iron lock sounded again, and Jiang Xun suddenly sneezed, "Quickly untie the iron lock for me." ”

Oh, the crowd cheered, the cell door opened, the unlocked unlocked, the one who took the clothes took the clothes, and they were busy.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Zheng Shuang felt that he was already weak.

She suddenly understood that when she entered the play, it was never the characters in the play who never entered the play, but herself outside the play, or in other words, the people in the play and the people outside the play, the emotions were connected!

I have to admit that she did enter the play today, and she was a little out of shape, looking at the photographer, she was still blank.

She glanced at Jiang Xun who stood up again, but burst into tears again...... He came out, he actually came out, she really had a kind of happiness that Feng Ziping didn't die, and she also had a kind of joy that her sweetheart came to life.

She understood that it was just her own fantasy.

But today, those eyes were like electricity, hitting the softest place in Zheng Shuang's heart, giving her fantasy a proof......

Now, it's not that she can't play, but she doesn't want to come out.

"Okay, eat." The drama brought her back to reality vividly," Director Xie said, adding vegetables at noon...... It's not easy to shoot this scene, you two filmed it really well. ”

"Director Xie, what do you say?

？ The photographer looked at Jiang Xun, who was limping away, and watched Zheng Shuang step forward and gently support him, "This drama is finished, looking at Zheng Shuang's appearance, the play is too deep, and the crew is disbanded later, I'm afraid she won't be able to slow down for a while." ”