The picture on the monitor was split into two halves by a wall.
Half of it was pouring rain, and the sky was dim; the other half was a warm scene in a coffee shop.
Yu Yaoyao stepped on high heels, her hair dangled, and her whole body was wet.
Shaking her hands tremblingly, she dug out a lighter from her torn shoulder bag, and rummaged through her whole body, but did not find a cigarette. Her eyes were empty as if there were no stars in the night.
She looked outside, her dry and pale corners of her mouth, quickly moistened by the heavy rain.
Raindrops fell on her slender eyelashes and the messy bangs, washing her old and empty black eyes.
But this kind of eyes seems to be able to speak.
The man next to him passed by, only a vague silhouette was revealed in the camera, hiding from the rain under the beam of the room, and slapped with the water on his body, but he seemed to understand her eyes.
A cigarette was handed to her.
Her peeling lips moved slightly, but in the end they made no sound and pressed together.
She stretched out the slender hand that seemed to be broken, her five fingers were slightly bent, and the index and middle fingers slowly caught the cigarette that was passed.
He lowered his head and bit in his mouth.
With a snap, a small group of faint sparks appeared from the lighter.
After several times, shaking, finally lit the half-wet cigarette.
She tremblingly closed her hollow black eyes, and took a deep breath, as if she was trying to breathe the smell of smoke with rain into her lungs.
The pale lips opened slightly, trying to spit out a smoke ring, but there was a sudden cough!
A painful cough and a painful gasp almost made her bend her back, and finally leaned weakly on the wall.
She held the unburned smoke between her fingers, and she covered her face with a sound as if she was about to cough up her lungs.
Trembling, coughing, and strenuously brought the cigarette to his mouth and took another big puff.
Raise your head and suck...
The red sparks almost burned to the fingers.
Those black eyes with no trace of glamour gradually filled with tears in the rising smoke, slipping silently from the eye sockets, and in a blink of an eye, they mixed with the falling rain under the eaves.
This is the end of the one-man show.
The two men were stupid, standing in front of the monitor, unable to make a sound for a long time.
It wasn't until the latter scene that the two women abused each other in the room, crying and mocking each other for uselessness, and the fierce voice sounded that awakened them again.
"Director..."
On Wei Ming's national character face, except for a bitter smile, it was a bitter smile.
The director's move is too cruel.
Too irritating to him...
He glanced at Lu Cheng and found that this buddy was still dumbfounded, so he couldn't help but patted him helplessly.
"How about it?"
Director Qi sat down directly and pointed to the screen.
"This, and this, two women, from their eyes to their expressions, it's all drama!"
"With ease, I sketched out the image of a desperate, helpless and downright woman!"
As he said, it seemed that he was looking back at the shooting experience just now, touching his chin unconsciously.
"In this drama between the two people who quarreled and talked about each other's concerns, they both had their own line skills. Every sentence, every word, even every pause in breathing, is very suitable for the characters. heartstrings."
"I won't talk about this line. Women's tone, tone, and voice are naturally more delicate and changeable than men. I don't want you to be forced."
"but-"
Director Qi backed the monitor again and adjusted it to the last scene of Yu Yaoyao smoking under the eaves in the rain.
"There is not a single line here, and even the upper body has always been shot."
"She used this face... to perform that kind of pause every frame is a story, full of vicissitudes and sadness!"
"Just this pair of eyes, from the hollow and numbness, to the struggling to smoke, to the escape and fear of life, the resistance and resistance to the pain in the eyes after smoking, to the end when you lift your head, full of tears. In an instant... Slowly falling... ”
"If it's you, would you be willing to call a card?"
Director Qi Hang cleared his throat angrily.
"In addition, according to the script, she was crying loudly. She squatted on the ground and trembled, causing intense emotions... But when she got here, she didn't play the script according to the script. Instead, she performed a different feeling."
"Even so, I have no card!"
He said with a face as if he was the most kind director in the world, as if the previous director who kept calling cards and picking faults was not him at all.
Wei Ming smiled helplessly, "Director Qi, this is more silent than sound, and it is naturally better than the script."
He ruthlessly exposed Qi Hang's'true face'.
"According to the script, you are going to be NG."
As if they followed the script, he was not satisfied.
The most difficult thing is never to release the bitter cry, but to suppress it desperately, without crying or making noise, it is all performed by the seemingly calm but undercurrent micro-expression.
Forbearance is the most difficult problem.
This... If it's a heroine, it's already enough acting to win an award!
What kind of card is still card!
However, Qi Hang pretended not to hear this, and continued to shamelessly.
"Our actresses are really awesome. But look, when it's your turn, I have to stop and let you do it again, again? Right? Any feelings?"
The male protagonist Lu Cheng frowned, obviously not keeping up with the pace of their dialogue, immersed in his own exclamation.
"I have long heard that Yu Yaoyao's acting skills are very good, no less than her outstanding appearance. Seeing it today, I am really... Take it!"
"How old is she? No, how many scenes did she play? How many big roles? Just show up like this?!"
Lu Cheng was younger than Wei Ming, but he was too anxious, leaving a little bit of scum to look like a mature man in his early forties.
He originally thought that his acting skills were good, and he was a buried "actor", but he didn't have a chance, and he couldn't be more powerful than traffic players.
But today, he knew that there are also scary people among the traffic players!
Yu Yaoyao is so awesome!
Lu Cheng shook his head.
Smoking scenes are actually very common in many male roles.
In particular, he matures prematurely. From his early twenties, he has taken over more than a dozen roles in which he smoked.
But now he remembered that at her age, he hadn't performed such a layered content at all!
And looking at the camera, she shouldn't smoke.
A woman, with this scene, can perform a decadent middle-aged taste,... or a young beauty... Hey, she is a monster!
It really made him amazed!
Wei Ming understood Lu Cheng's dizzy expression, and his old face was also a little relieved.
Finally, in this crew, he was not the only one who was hit.
Director Qi Hang originally treated men and women equally, especially he admired powerful actors.
Now, it is obvious that the preferences in my heart are very different.
"How do you think about breaking through yourself? If it doesn't work, just go to learn from the experience. A rich wife can perform this kind of grounding and profound feeling of being pressured by life. What's the matter with you?"
"Wei Ming, Lu Cheng, go and ask, don't be ashamed, we'll fight for one earlier."
The two actors were sent directly to the actress’s dressing room!
Wei Ming and Lu Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other.
But fortunately, they are indeed convinced, and desperately want to play their roles seriously.
The two of them cheered each other up and went bravely.
Of course, as a person who came over, Wei Ming had to remind Lu Cheng, "Xiao Lu, did you graduate from Chinese opera? Did you learn acting?"
Lu Cheng was stunned, "I actually came from drama. I have worked with Director Qi before, and this time I was found."
He didn't know the origin of Wei Ming's problem at all.
But Wei Ming quickly patted him on the shoulder.
Knocking on the door and entering the dressing room, the younger generation Lu Chengcheng walked behind.
But as soon as he entered, Lu Chengcheng was shocked.
Sister Cai, who is usually very reserved and cold, actually chewed chicken feet in the room today...
There is a chili flake on the side of the mouth.
He immediately pretended that he hadn't seen it, and he was straight to the point.
"That Sister Cai, Xiaoyu, the director drove us over, let us learn more from you and learn the techniques over and over again."
"Well, especially..."
As Lu Cheng said, he looked at Yu Yaoyao, who was taking off her makeup and talking about Yakult.
"Xiaoyu, you are so young, the director asked us to ask, how did you act so..."
Before he finished speaking, there was already a textbook with melon seed shell fragments in it, and it was sent to him.
"Now, take it, you're welcome."
"I have drawn out all the important points!"
Lu Cheng yelled.
Focus
Special, do you have to take an exam
He took the book subconsciously and took a look at the cover, Nortel textbook "Basic Skills of Actors"...
The hand slipped in an instant and almost missed it!
Yu Yaoyao talked about Yakult again.
"There are two more books. I haven't finished reading the lens sense and performance segment research. Today... the day after tomorrow at the latest, I will be able to finish reading them, and I will give them to you at that time!"
Lu Cheng was completely dizzy.
Wei Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Little Luzi, haven't been on Weibo for a long time?"
Haha, I haven't seen it in hot searches.
But he quickly squeezed Lu Cheng aside, "Sister Cai, Xiaoyu, you all have a perfect life, how did you interpret this kind of tragic role?"
This question is extremely stupid.
He quickly added another sentence.
"Can the director not be NG? Besides textbooks, what other experience do you have?"
This is the point.
Cai Wenfang blushed and put the chicken feet down, and glanced at Yu Yaoyao, "Ask Xiaoyu, she has a better camera sense."
Yu Yaoyao tilted her head, thought about it, and shook her head in confusion, "Nothing special."
She shook her head and slapped her script to the ground.