Chapter 340: How do we take this play

The scene was crowded with people, and the surrounding ten miles and eight towns rushed to Xinlin Village to watch the Beijing Film Studio make a movie.

In addition, today's Xinlin Village catches up with the big gathering, and as far as the eye can see, the snow field is full of people, bicycles everywhere, red silk ribbons everywhere, and people everywhere.

The actors got out of the car and finally walked into the courtyard of their house, and they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Strings of red lanterns, dumplings and bean buns on the curtains, big fish with Fuzi attached, chicken and meat hanging on ropes...... Everything is full of strong Northeast New Year flavor.

"Excuse me, take a picture of us and leave a souvenir."

Liang Tian couldn't hold back in the end, and took the initiative to invite Tan Xiaoyan to take pictures, director Huang Jianzhong, Jiang Yi, Li Baotian, Zhao Lirong, Wang Liyun, Shi Lanya, Ge You, Shen Junyi, Jiang Xun...... At the opening ceremony, a family photo was frozen.

Director Huang made a simple start-up mobilization, and Zhao Lirong and Li Baotian began to put on makeup, although it was the first time they came to their home, they were no strangers......

Well, the camera was set up, Mr. Zhao dragged the wooden plow, walked the camera twice, the extras in the village were also ready, and the old man began to shoot the scene.

The bustling crowd, the lively atmosphere, and the people who rushed to the market and bought New Year's goods were everywhere, but Mr. Zhao's face was sad, she took off her gloves with her mouth, and took out a small handkerchief, which was holding money......

She dragged a cart of meat and other New Year's goods to the house, and under the coaxing of counting treasures, the old man finally had a little smile on his face.

On the other side, Uncle Cheng, played by Mr. Li Baotian, sat on a self-made climbing plow, on which was a pile of New Year's goods he purchased......

dragged the climbing plow to the door of the house, and saw that Teacher Cheng Aunt Zhao Lirong was sticking to the God of Wealth, Li Baotian smiled and shouted, "Hi ......"

As soon as Zhao Lirong turned around, the wrinkles on her face smiled, and she hurriedly greeted her, "Why did you get a plow and come back?" ”

"Save some money, how ......" Mr. Li Baotian's lines are full of joy and relief, as well as the excitement after seeing his wife, and the emotions rise and fall in these four words in a few turns.

"As soon as you go out, it will be more than half a year, and you will save these two small money......" Zhao Lirong said as she untied her scarf and wanted to tie it to Teacher Li Baotian.

"Look at your bold ......"

"Dusting ...... for you"

"Okay, okay," Li Baotian raised his hand with a smile, and put the scarf on Teacher Zhao Lirong, his eyes were full of spoiling, "Don't freeze......"

"I feel sorry for you, I can't ...... cold"

……

It was quiet, only the north wind was howling.

As the country's first simultaneous sound film, it was directly recorded on the spot, which had a good effect.

When Director Huang Jianzhong shouted to stop, Jiang Xun immediately ran over and put two military coats on Zhao Lirong and Li Baotian, "Dad, Mom, you take a break and drink a cup of hot water." ”

"It's still our second child who loves us." Zhao Lirong immediately smiled on her face.

Gotcha, take a look at this frame, this actor is going to do his job.

But this paragraph shocked the young actors present.

The performances of the two have no traces of performance, they are all life-like tones, all life-like actions, the two seem to have lived together for decades, and today it seems that they are not here to make movies, but to make family documentaries.

On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, the two of them played very smoothly.

"The next one, the scene of eating, the scene of cupping...... executive director Li Xiaowan began to communicate with the two teachers, "Others, prepare to eat." ”

At noon, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

The pig-killing dishes prepared by the village, as well as the New Year's goods sent by the villagers, are very rich.

Jiang Xun pulled a pig's trotter and sat next to Zhao Lirong while gnawing, listening to her play with Li Baotian.

The movie is actually about the Cheng family in a small city in the northeast, a family of 13 people, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, my father was out for half a year, earning some money to go home for the New Year, and my mother circled around the pot, making dumplings, and looking forward to the New Year with her husband, but their hopes were disappointed and they spent the cold and deserted Chinese New Year's Eve.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the children went home one after another, sat together for a reunion dinner, but one thing after another happened, and finally made this meal that was only eaten once a year unhappy, and the year passed like this.

The next morning, my father and mother sat on the plough and left their rich home with infinite sadness.

Therefore, listening to the firecrackers outside and watching the reunion of people's children, the old two in this cold Chinese New Year's Eve night, this emotion reached a peak, well, this play is not good.

"Mr. Zhao, look at this cupping, do you want to find a stand-in for you and ...... for you" Seeing that the two of them were almost right, Li Xiaowan came over.

Now the temperature outside is minus 20 degrees Celsius, and there is a scene that requires Zhao Lirong to cupping with her back exposed, and she is afraid that Zhao Lirong will not be able to bear it......

"Sister Xiaowan, I'll come." Jiang Xun said immediately, he threw the pig bone to the side and stood up.

Zhao Lirong touched his head lovingly, just like touching her son's head, "You are as thin as a monkey, I am your mother, I am in my sixties, and the flesh on my body has long been loosened, and the audience can see it at a glance...... No, I'll do it myself. ”

Li Xiaowan still wanted to persuade, but Zhao Lirong resolutely disagreed.

Jiang Xun could only sigh, he knew that in his previous life, at this temperature, after filming, Zhao Lirong fell seriously ill and suffered from emphysema, alas, now the old man still wants to be on his own, so he can only prepare more clothes for her.

……

The sky was getting dark, all the actors, the camera was in place, and Director Huang signaled that he could shoot.

On the kitchen table, Mrs. Cheng had already prepared the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Teacher Li Baotian sat at the table, with a gloomy face and lowered eyes, seemingly not interested in this Chinese New Year's Eve meal at all.

He didn't taste the dishes with chopsticks, but first picked up the wine and filled it for the two of them, "Chengzi, I saved ten bottles of ginseng wine for you......"

"What, why do you call a nickname......"

"What's the matter, don't you want to call ......"

The two of them are really like old husbands and wives, and the young actors around them are also very involved in watching it, everyone really seems to see their parents, just the two teachers play like this, they themselves seem to have walked into this family and into the role.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the wrinkles on Li Baotian's face and the wrinkles on Mr. Zhao's face slowly solidified again, and the atmosphere also solidified.

"These wrinkles are all play." Jiang Xun said secretly in his heart.

"Xunzi, you say, let's play later......" Tan Xiaoyan gently touched Jiang Xun's arm.

The movie is actually according to the script of the drama, the children play one by one, he and Tan Xiaoyan continue to play, and they have to play against Li Baotian and Zhao Lirong when they play, which is too much pressure.

Jiang Xun didn't speak, he was still thinking about the performance of the two teachers.

I saw Li Baotian

After a moment of silence, he shouted, "Sister-"

He unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled out the eight-thousand-dollar bill, "It's all yours." ”

The emotions on Teacher Zhao Lirong's face were constantly accumulating and brewing, she couldn't hold back at all, tears were rolling in her eyes, she choked up and sobbed a few times, and spit out a few words with difficulty-

Chengzi, I didn't hurt you in vain!

In the dark room, the fire was lit up, and Mr. Li Baotian put the plush clothes on Mr. Zhao Lirong's body, the lights were dim, and Mr. Zhao's eyes were full of warmth......

"How do we pick ......up this play?"

Jiang Xun only felt in his heart, he had acted in so many scenes, but he had never felt this way.

Teacher Zhao Lirong's face had mixed expressions, distressed, sad, relieved, and this year's hard work, there was no skill, but it was completely released instantly.

"I'm old, I'm old, and you're still worried about me."

She only appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala when she was 60 years old, she acted in sketches and acting, she had no acting experience, it was all from the observation experience of life, but it made people feel very real.

This line seems to have a thousand catties of life weight - men and children are outside, and a woman is lonely and difficult to support this family.

The despair and sadness of being a mother, many details, are worth touching.

When Director Huang shouted to stop, the entire crew applauded.

"Okay, I didn't waste an inch of film today, tomorrow, Xunzi, Xiaoyan, it's up to you." Director Huang smiled and looked for Jiang Xun and Tan Xiaoyan in the crowd.