literary world

Chapter 44
The performance system is divided into two schools, one is the expression school and the other is the experience school.

Among them, expressionism refers to the interpretation of roles played through foreign objects, imitation, and performance experience.

The experiential school is to walk into the heart of the character, integrate with the character, and finally become the character.

There are two factions and two styles. It's hard to say which one is better and which one is worse, but today the actors in Tanzhe Temple have solidly felt the power of the experiential school.

The blackened Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have really turned black.

The eyes are cold and fierce, the dark purple makeup adds a layer of evil, and the long nails make people feel chills down the spine.

"Who else is willing to come and learn about my Nine Yin White Bone Claws." Gao Yuanyuan's tone was serious, his gaze cast a contemptuous gaze on the world.

Fang Nan, who was leaning on a pine and cypress tree trunk, was glanced at by her unconscious cold eyes, and couldn't help sighing: "Tuigui, this is a double blow from the real world and the virtual world, it has completely evolved, this little look , full of evil!"

"I like it!" Fang Nan grinned.

"Okay, the actors take a break and prepare to shoot action scenes."

When Ma Yucheng spoke, the on-site actors and group performances relaxed, and each of them found a place to rest. The staff began to set up props, retouch makeup, and all got busy.

"Director Fang, the lunch box is here, come here and sign."

"Eh, okay."

Fang Nan, who was about to go to Wu Xing to have a look at his preparations, agreed and turned around.

"Is there too much box lunch? There are 400 people today?"

"400 people is not much more."

Fang Nan laughed: "The four hundred lunch boxes are not enough."

After dropping those words lightly, Fang Nan signed a sign and walked away with his hands behind his back.

The relatives of the gangsters in the film crew took kickbacks, and there was no meat in the dishes and no oil in the soup. His boss objected.

The key is to still treat him as a fool. Seeing that the play is about to end, everyone will go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers. Today, he took advantage of this loophole and gave him a mocking meal.

He dragged himself to the scene. Su Youpeng and Gao Yuanyuan were at Shangwei Ya. The filming had been going on for several months. They were both old and had nothing to see. Fang Nan thought about finding a place to sit and wait for dinner.

Before the buttocks on this side fell down, Zhao Zhu ran over and said that someone outside was coming in to visit the class.

"Visiting class again?" Fang Nan looked at Zhao Zhu suspiciously.

He is a little sensitive to the word "visiting the crew" now, think about how happy the cast members were in the past.

Looking at it now, Gao Yuanyuan is going to be a loner, and he doesn't dare to talk and laugh with other actresses anymore, for fear that someone in the crew will gossip again.

"Reporter? Male or female." Fang Nan asked Zhao Zhu while walking.

Zhao Zhu: "Girl, call for your name."

"Call me by name? Who is it?" He mumbled to the gate of Tanzhe Temple, "Hey, it's you, you scared me."

Zeng Li smiled: "When did I become so scary?"

When Fang Nan took Zeng Li to the temple, he asked, "It's nothing, it's nothing, you're done filming for "Male Talents and Women's Appearance"?"

"The filming is already over. I just went back home and school, and I came to see you before joining the new crew." Zeng Li said with a big wavy hairstyle.

Fang Nan curled his mouth: "Which company do you belong to? This is treating you like a donkey."

"You're the donkey, you're the donkey!"

Zeng Li raised her foot as if to kick someone, Fang Nan ran away, she followed behind, Fang Nan stopped suddenly, and almost caused her to bump into him.

Looking up at Gao Yuanyuan slowly falling from the sky like a fairy, Zeng Li regained her normal expression and said: "The filming of costume dramas is really slow, more than half a year."

Fang Nan, who was trotting, was interrupted by the cold and piercing eyes in the air, and said slowly: "Almost, I joined the group early, and it has been more than seven months, but there are not many scenes."

Zeng Li, who was still led by Fang Nan, said, "Stay in BJ after the end or go back to Hengdian?"

Fang Nan thought for a while and said, "It should be back to Hengdian, there are more crews over there."

If you stay in BJ, you may have more opportunities, but you may not be able to eat.

When you go back to Hengdian, you don’t have to worry about eating.

But before going back, Fang Nan was going to submit his resume or something.

If you want to go up, it is almost impossible to have no connections and no background. There is no other way except to join a film and television company.

As for writing a script and going out to attract investment, it was too difficult. He didn't even have a diploma from the directing department of a formal art academy.

Zeng Li hesitated for a while and said, "Are you sure? I did make some money."

"Don't talk about it, you don't have enough money, keep it as a dowry." Jokingly rejected Zeng Li's kindness, Fang Nan said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll take you to taste the food of our crew, it's not good enough, but the amount Big tube full."

After arranging Zeng Li to sit on his pony, Fang Nan ran to get two lunch boxes, opened them on the ground, and handed his own to Zeng Li.

There is a chicken leg in this box.

Zeng Li turned her butt: "No, my stewed tofu with leeks is very good, and you can drink it as soup."

Fang Nan was no longer obsessed with changing lunch boxes, but smiled and said, "The production company likes actors like you, and it can save a lot of money."

"That's right, I'm really easy to serve." Zeng Li nodded happily.

"Hey, who is this girl, she looks familiar."

"Female star? I don't know, but I'm convinced of Fang Nan's way of picking up girls, and she doesn't look good. Why are there always beauties around?"

"Each turnip and green vegetables have their own preferences, so what if people and beautiful women like this number."

"Hey, hey, look, look, Gao Yuanyuan walked by."

"It's a good show, let's move over there and see what they say."

Be it the staff or the group performers, even the actors of the film crew all calmly pricked up their ears the moment Gao Yuanyuan stood up, gossiping endlessly.

Jia Jingwen put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Su Youpeng beside him, "Hey, Gao Yuanyuan's face is so cold that he won't slap Fang Nan with his hands, right?"

"They're not real boyfriends and girlfriends, how can they be jealous and beat people?" Su Youpeng didn't believe this.

"Then why is she carrying the bowl over there?"

"How would I know."

Fang Nan could clearly see the commotion of the crew, Gao Yuanyuan who was getting closer and closer.

He didn't take any measures, and he didn't believe that Gao Yuanyuan could make a beating move, and he still chatted with Zeng Li while eating and laughing.

But the next moment, Gao Yuanyuan's actions completely stunned Fang Nan, and made all the melon-eating crowd dumbfounded.

Just now, carrying a boxed lunch to Gao Yuanyuan next to Fang Nan and the other two, he even took the chicken leg that Fang Nan had bitten off, and took it away from Fang Nan's boxed lunch like no one else was there.

Then, she turned around gracefully with a box lunch in one hand and chicken legs in the other.

Walking halfway, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she bit the chicken leg like a starving ghost, and when she sat back on her chair, Fang Nan's chicken leg had only one bone left, naked and thin. a few.

The people who eat melons are all sluggish.

Zeng Li was dumbfounded, and asked curiously: "You and Gao Yuanyuan get along well, what's the relationship with the progress?"

Fang Nan scratched his scalp vigorously: "Gossip Girl."

His scalp was numb from Gao Yuanyuan's operation show.

With the development of this plot, one of the two lovers in an idol drama is always hit by a car, and then suffers from amnesia.

He could use this plot to write a novel.

Thinking that he has been in so many production crews in his previous life, and he has seen the most outrageous production incidents, it was nothing more than an actor's original partner's wife beating a mistress, but this is not as good as Gao Yuanyuan's set of operations.

(End of this chapter)