Everyone was anxious and looked at Yang Xiuya with some sympathy. To be honest, this scene is really difficult for Yang Xiuya, who is not superb in acting. This is no longer enough for Mai Weijian to get through with a few clicks. Yes, and everyone noticed that, in fact, Mai Weijian probably didn't explain exactly what he wanted to express, and he couldn't make it clear every time.
It's like a person who likes the scent of roses, explaining the mystery to someone who has never smelled the scent of roses. No matter how you describe the scent of roses, the person who hasn't smelled it will not be able to fully comprehend it.
This situation is probably the most troublesome problem for the director and the actors. Both sides are very frustrated and can only try their luck. In the continuous shooting, the constant grasping feeling is not considered a success until the point of fit is truly grasped. This process can be called torment for anyone.
I think the reason why Wong Kar-wai's "2046" was filmed for three years was because of repeated events like this. Back then, Japanese actor Takuya Kimura was almost mentally weakened by the director's torment.
The people in the twenty-odd people at the scene looked a little depressed, and everyone with their heads downcast did not dare to make a sound. Yang Can silently "touched" his chin and watched Mai Weijian's constant writhing consciousness, and finally figured out what he was trying to express. .
"Cut! Don't you have a mother? Does your mother have such a blunt expression when she was a child?" Mai Wei stood up and frustrated again and threw the script over, so fierce and terrified that Qiao'er almost cried. When he got up, he was so anxious that he couldn't help it.
"Sorry, do it again." Yang Xiuya lifted her hair, her expression was extremely bleak. She has tried various performances of this "pleasant sadness", whether it is exaggerated, restrained, or even neurotic, in the middle The subtle eyes and emotions of the performance still fail to meet the director's requirements.
"Ten minutes of rest... Mouse, Yang Xiuya, come here." Seeing that this is not a problem, Yang Can clapped his hands and called the two over. Everyone could not help but breathe deeply. People go crazy.
Yang Xiuya and Mai Weijian sat in front of them, and Yang Cancai patiently said: "Mouse, I will say the emotions you want to express. You are Zheng Lin, who first recalled her warm emotions with her children, and then imagined how to explain to her children after divorce in the future. The emotions that are intertwined with the self-blame are right..." Yang Can looked at it for a long time and thought that he had a strong expressive ability, but at first, he felt a little confused.
"That's what I mean..." Mai Weijian nodded affirmatively, but Yang Xiuya still looked blank.
"I see. In this way, maybe I will perform to you in person, and you may be able to understand it." Yang Can also felt that this was not the way, after thinking about suggesting it, Yang Xiuya finally had a smile on her frustrated face: " Okay, let me see if you play it... you might understand if you have one."
So Yang Can coughed and looked around to make sure that no one was watching here, then closed his eyes and brewed emotions, and began to hypnotize himself into the role by means of constant psychological cues.
I am a self-blame mother. Now the child brings me happiness... Slowly opened my eyes, and then faced Yang Xiuya with a tangled and weird expression. Both Mai Weijian and Yang Xiuya were frightened by him, this. Isn't it the role of ancient "huge" boy
Yang Can also felt that something was wrong, so he scolded "Damn" to himself, and immediately restored his original expression: "No, no, it shouldn't be like this." He sighed helplessly, "I can't act out, it's really difficult. "After all, he is not an agent like Lu Zibo. Although he knows how to adjust his mental state, his acting skills are not popular. He has ways to interrogate people, but disguise is not what he is good at.
Yang Xiuya and Mai Weijian, who were still stiff, couldn't help but laugh. Yang Xiuya unconsciously squinted and said: "I found out. You must have robbed students younger than you when you were in school, too. It fits your face."
Mai Weijian nodded unexpectedly, saying something meaningful and authentic: "Although Hades's performance is terrible, but he has the emotions I want, and you just pay too much attention to the superficial performance. If you can have his emotions, it will be fine. Oh, alas, I really want to show my heart out to you, why don’t you understand?"
Yang Xiuya nodded her head seemingly understanding, biting her lips slightly: "Well, I'm thinking about it."
Next to Yang Can, it seemed that he was woken up by some point. He was really not good at acting, but emotionally, he might be able to find a way. Suddenly he grabbed Yang Xiuya's hand and clenched it tightly.
"What are you doing..." Yang Xiuya reacted, panicking and trying to withdraw it, there are so many staff here, what is this guy doing? Is it possible that the animal desires are on the rise again? Mai Weijian also coughed a few times and quickly turned his face to the side, looking very embarrassed.
"Don't move, you close your eyes and feel." Yang Can mobilized the consciousness energy of his whole body, and slowly transmitted the red energy from his hands. This is what he was in the dance with Ma Yiyi in a tacit understanding. The enlightenment he got, that time he just transferred the energy of consciousness into the other party's body, and the two seemed to have a kind of aura.
"Do you feel it?" Yang Can asked curiously.
Yang Xiuya seemed to be aware of it too, closed her beautiful eyes, and she frowned slightly: "Well. It seems a little bit."
Hey, it's strange, why is it so difficult this time? Feeling that the transmission of his consciousness energy into Yang Xiuya's body is very obstructive, Yang Can can't help but frown. Is it because his consciousness energy is too low to connect with the high-energy Yang Xiuya
Yang Can turned a few thoughts in his mind, and began to think about how this situation happened. His main consciousness energy value is now around 230, and it can reach 280 when the consciousness energy is unfolded. If the consciousness energy is lower than the other party, it can’t be produced. In the case of resonance, he should not be able to have the water-melting feeling with Ma Yiyi of Proprietary Energy 320.
How was the situation different from now? correct! Yan Shangxi's song! At that time, Yan Shangxi’s songs made his consciousness energy seem to be trembling slightly and entered an inexplicably active state. It is difficult to say that Yan Shangxi's high-energy singing can temporarily increase his consciousness energy.
Thinking of this, Yang Can took out his iPhone and started to play music. Yan Shangxi’s soft and ethereal voice sounded like a sound of heaven, and Yang Can immediately felt the conscious energy in his body... Come, sure enough, even though he didn’t have that smooth feeling yet, But it can barely be transmitted in.
The people around looked at these two holding hands while listening to the music inexplicably, and felt very speechless. What is this doing again? The romance between the producer and the actor is not so ostentatious, right? Aren't you afraid of rumours
Everyone was stunned, but Yang Xiuya, who closed her eyes, had tears inexplicably drawn from her eyelashes. It was different from the tears she squeezed out with her acting skills. At this time, she felt a kind of real and strong self-blame and joy inexplicably Intertwined emotions hung over his heart.
"Quickly... This is the feeling, the camera, the lights come over, start shooting!" Mai Weijian, who felt keenly, seemed to have captured this scene all at once and jumped up ecstatically. Isn't this the feeling he has been looking for? Hurry up and let everyone prepare.
Yang Xiuya, who understood her heart, restrained the inexplicable emotion in her chest, and slowly sat down to the established position. Under the soft atmosphere, reflecting the colorful reflection on the water surface, Zheng Lin appeared strangely gentle and sad, giving people a feeling of heartbreak. Haven't said any lines yet, everyone feels the inexplicable soreness of their noses.
Zheng Lin murmured lightly, her emotions were brewing slowly, until she said: "Daughter" is the word, the accumulated sadness and self-blame are brought down, a drop of crystal clear tears slides down, and the black crystal Jing's eyes trembled, deeply touching.
The same lines and the same scene, but everyone clearly felt the atmosphere is decidedly different. This time Yang Xiuya completely expressed the two different identities of a fragile woman and a strong self-blaming mother at the same moment, so that all People could not help holding their breath, completely forgetting that they were watching a drama, as if they were facing the real Zheng Lin.
After the line was finished, Yang Xiuya lowered her head and wept in tears. She kept sobbing as if she was the sad Zheng Lin. No one made any noise at the scene, and she quietly watched her body tremble slightly. Yang Xiuya was stunned, even Mai Weijian. Both opened their mouths slightly and were still "fascinated", "exposed" a sympathetic expression, completely forgetting that the scene was over.
"Uncle Yang, are you okay? Sister Yang's eyes are swollen from crying." Qiao'er grabbed Yang Can's trousers with a very small voice beside him. Yang Can came over from the illusion and shouted with satisfaction. : "Cut!"
Everyone was led back to the real world, but the first reaction was to look at each other, and they all saw a look of surprise. Even the old actors who looked down on Yang Xiuya in their hearts were very convincing, and they had to Admit it, the feeling of this scene is really great.
""Mao" towel... "Mao" towel... What are you doing, Yang Xiuya, we cried, you are responsible..." Mai Weijian yelled, frightening everyone, and the director’s attitude changed too quickly. Well, just now I ridiculed Yang Xiuya for nothing, but now I regard her as a treasure, and everyone will inevitably scold him for pervertedness.
Mai Weijian is not a fool. The moment he was shocked, he felt familiar, so dazzling to true brilliance, and so breathtaking charm that made Mai Weijian as if he had seen Audrey Hepburn in his youth. Some understand, maybe. The potential of Yang Xiuya. It far surpasses all current domestic actors.
"What did you do to him?" Lu Zibo came over in surprise and patted Yang Can on the shoulder. Only he noticed that Yang Xiuya changed because of what Yang Can did.
Yang Can narrowed his mouth: "What else? Isn't it just a little hypnotism, you know."
Lu Zibo nodded his head hey, looking enlightened, but muttered in his heart: "Hypnotism? What kind of hypnotism has this effect. Is it possible that China has far surpassed the West in this respect?"
"Everyone, sorry, it's seven o'clock in the evening. It's time, please leave."
When everyone congratulated each other for taking a shot worthy of standing applause, they completely forgot that the progress of the crew was also slowed down, and Chen Ya had already started urging people as agreed.