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Shi Tingheng's cigarette in his mouth had already fallen to the ground. After a long while, he said, "I didn't expect that I really missed the point. Are you sure he has never learned acting before?"
Huang Zijin glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile, then returned to the nanny car to boil hot water, and when Xiaoshu came back, he had to wash his face.
Shi Tingheng stomped on the cigarette butt on the ground and said with emotion, "Young people today are really scary. I feel like I'm about to be shot to death on the beach when I'm not old."
Fang Kun nodded in agreement, while Lin Leyang stared straight at the two hugging, his eyes were indescribably complicated. Unexplained, he panicked in his heart.
Xiao Jiashu has not yet come out of his fear. In fact, what he suffers from is not claustrophobia, but is simply afraid of the dark and boxes, but in order not to worry his parents, he has been hiding it. If it weren't for the good performance of this scene, he would never have dug out the memories buried in the deepest part of his heart, which was no different from digging out his heart. He twitched and wept, and he couldn't stop.
Ji Mian held him in his arms and inserted his five fingers into his hair, stroking his scalp slowly and gently, constantly comforting, "Shh, don't be afraid, open your eyes, you are just filming, no one can Hurt you." The other hand went around and wiped away the tears, snot and fake blood from Xiao Jiashu's face without being dirty at all.
Xiao Jiashu, whose eyes were blinded by tears, finally had a clear vision, and found that there were several spotlights around, and everything was bright, and then he stopped twitching.
"Is it better?" Feeling the body in his arms quiet down, Ji Mian pushed the person away and asked softly.
The first thing Xiao Jiashu saw was a puddle of suspicious liquid on Ji Mian's suit jacket, and the second thing he saw was the bright-eyed crowd, his cheeks instantly blushing. Damn, what was I doing just now? I actually held Ji Mian crying in front of the crowd
He immediately pulled out of Ji Mian's arms, and Sayazi ran towards the nanny car. Just after washing his face, he heard Luo Zhangwei shout with a loudspeaker, "Where did Xiao Jiashu die? Come and see your performance just now!"
"Come here!" Xiao Jiashu ran back immediately, but did not find that everyone looked at him in completely different eyes. The picture just now was playing on the screen. The young man, who was beaten and bruised, knelt down on his knees, his expression was terrified, but his body was numb, as if he was wrapped in a layer of ice, and he couldn't move. When he saw the man sitting at the head, he opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't shout, his knees moved forward half an inch and then froze, and then he appeared confused.
This performance is exactly what Luo Zhangwei wanted, but more exciting things are yet to come. The physiological reaction of the young man after being controlled by drug addiction and his last radiant eyes can be called classics, which vividly portrays the feelings of darkness, depression, pain, despair, and finally death that the whole film is about to respond to.
Stanislavsky once said: Without the use of psychological techniques, even if you rely on inspiration to obtain a moment's true performance, the rest of the time will make the performance lifeless. Luo Zhangwei doesn't know where Xiao Jiashu got his inspiration from, but the confusion and fear he showed after entering the office were real, wonderful, and true, but if it was just like this, he would never be able to perform well in the later scenes, because this Fear should belong to Ling Feng, not Xiao Jiashu. But in just a moment, he actually grasped the psychological technique of performance, and brought himself from the unconscious state to the conscious state. This transition happened very quickly and smoothly and naturally, so that the next performance came.
Luo Zhangwei has filmed many scenes and met many actors, but the performance of this episode of drug addiction and extreme restraint is enough to rank in the top three, and his lines are impeccable.
He silently rewinds the video, trying to find the slightest dissatisfaction, but no, everything is perfect.
When Luo Zhangwei was about to pick his bones, Xiao Jiashu was also watching Ji Mian's acting skills. He was brought into the play by Ji Mian's eyes, but then he knocked his jaw against the opponent's shoulder and could only see a back, which was equivalent to a one-man show. He had no idea what Ji Mian was doing.
But now, Ji Mian's performance is appearing on the screen in close-up. He hugged Ling Feng and saw the needle eye, his pupils contracted violently for a moment, extreme anger and extreme pity were intertwined in his eyes repeatedly, and finally turned into tears, but the tears dried up in just a moment. When he raised the dagger to kill Ling Feng, a dark emotion covered his eyes, making his pupils look like two black holes, and there was no trace of humanity anymore.
With just one pair of eyes, Ji Mian perfectly performed the whole process of Ling Tao's transition from reason to madness, and his face was as hard as a stone from beginning to end. The camera moves down to start filming his hand, but even so, his acting skills are still reflected in this hand. The blue veins on the back of the hand, the pale knuckles, and the slightly trembling wrist all tell the person's pain.
Xiao Jiashu stared at the display screen and forgot to turn his eyes. After a long while, he turned his head to look at Ji Mian, screaming in his heart. This is the first time he has realized that acting is a tangible, divine, and full of vitality. If some people say that they are illusory and invisible, it is because they have never met an actor like Ji Mian. He made Ling Tao come alive, and his acting skills are full of soul!
Xiao Jiashu didn't care how well he acted at all, he almost watched Ji Mian's performance over and over again with hunger, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.
At the same time, Ji Mian was also watching Xiao Jiashu's performance. At first, his eyes were very focused, but gradually began to drift, and then his ears became a little hot, he clenched his fists against his lips, and coughed twice, seemingly embarrassed. He glanced at Xiao Jiashu every once in a while, and after repeated several times, he saw that the other party was unaware, his eyes were always on himself on the screen, and he had to walk away silently.
He stood beside him for a few minutes before listening to Luo Zhangwei smiling and saying, "OK, this one is over! Xiao Jiashu, Ji Mian, you two hurry up to eat, and continue to shoot the first and second scenes of the kissing scene later."
The people around them scattered in a hurry. Although they all had smiles on their faces, their mental activities became more complicated. The actor who opened the bet had to pay back the bet. Xiao Jiashu never NG once, and all of them lost. What useless rich second generation who only knows how to seize resources and has no acting skills, who said this? Is your face swollen
Xiao Jiashu didn't know anything about his victory. He was immersed in Ji Mian's godlike acting skills. Seeing the other party looking at him from a distance, he still had a gentle smile on his face, his cheeks flushed, and he turned and ran away. He suddenly discovered that Ji Mian on the screen was completely different from Ji Mian in real life. Once on the silver screen, his charm is like a black hole, attracting everyone's attention.
Ji Mian was slightly taken aback by Young Master Xiao's shy behavior, and finally shook his head and laughed.
Fang Kun brought a box lunch and asked Ji Mian to eat it in the nanny's car. Lin Leyang didn't play in the afternoon. He was lying in the back seat dozing when he heard the door open and got up quickly, "Brother Ji, is the food cold? Why don't I go outside and buy it for you?"
"No, I have to continue filming later, I don't have time." Ji Mian urged, "Don't worry about me, continue to sleep."
"I can't sleep. Your coat is dirty. Change it to a clean one? Anyway, the suit jackets are all the same style, so the audience can't see it." Seeing the wet marks on Ji Mian's back, Lin Leyang's eyes dimmed.
"No need to change, the second shot follows the first shot. If there are no tear stains on Ling Tao's clothes, doesn't it mean that he is wearing it? If the tear stains dry up when filming starts, I have to get it wet. You have to pay attention to the details in the future, no matter whether the director and the drama management remind you or not, you have to keep it in your heart." Ji Mian picked up the chopsticks but did not start it, and sighed after a moment of silence, "Fang Kun, I remember Mr. Deng once He said something like this: A first-class actor can dig out the art of acting from the most embarrassing, sad, and even the most terrifying life experiences. Xiao Jiashu will definitely become a first-class actor in the future."
Fang Kun is not a layman, how can he not see Xiao Jiashu's potential, he can't help but sigh, "I finally agree with a sentence, as an art, acting is more about talent than hard work. Some people are born to act, some people Struggle for a lifetime, the level is only in the middle, this is life!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Lin Leyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help thinking: What type do I belong to? Talented or not? Why are some people born with everything, while others have nothing and can only work hard on their own? No, this sentence is definitely wrong, as long as you work hard, all your dreams will come true.
Ji Mian tilted her head to look at him, her voice soft, "Le Yang, you are talented, personable and diligent, and you will surely succeed in the future."
Lin Leyang was refreshed and quickly thanked him.
As an actor, Ji Mian goes in and out of high-end places with strong privacy and security. This western restaurant is an international well-known brand, and the three-star Michelin chef personally sits in the seat, and the taste is very good. But that's not the point, the point is the medium-rare steak in front of you... Xiao Jiashu stayed at home for several months before, eating junk food such as potato chips, instant noodles, and spicy strips every day. Seven or eight ulcers developed in his mouth every day. Drinking water is torture, let alone eating meat. He could already imagine how sour and refreshing it would feel when these extremely chewy and extremely rough beef entered his mouth and rubbed, rubbed, rubbed against his broken wound.
As a young freshman in the workplace, and in front of the boss again, Xiao Jiashu barely suppressed the fear of being dominated by oral ulcers, cut a piece of meat tremblingly and put it in his mouth, chewing like normal. He thought he was covering up well, but in the eyes of Ji Mian and Fang Kun, his expression was like taking poison.