I really can't act

Chapter 19 Think about what classmate Fang is doing

In autumn and winter in Beijing, the weather is getting colder and colder, but there are occasional sunny days. In the evening, clouds pile up in the sky, and the pink gradually changes to purple.

Bai Yu, who received the first role in college, had to go to the theater to rehearse every day. Although he suffered some grievances as a newcomer at work, he was more excited and chose to take a luxury taxi back; he stepped out and saw the sky , I just feel very good-looking.Surrounded by this kind of sky, it was like flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains to the sky, and the stamens hung down, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, there was nowhere to hide, and they wanted to hug him into his body.

"Famous actor in the future, Bai Yu, Dudu..." Bai Yu clenched his fist and stabbed the air, "We are starting!"

Passing by a small puddle of accumulated rain, he jumped over it suddenly, and his legs and feet were numb all day, so he couldn't use his strength, and his coordination plummeted, so much so that he stepped on the laces of his canvas shoes.

He lowered his head to wipe, and the shadow, wider than the real one, was cast on the ground, following his movements.Bai Yu became playful and swayed her body slightly, making movements like the shadow, no matter what, she couldn't fight the shadow naturally.

Look up at the culprit - this boundless sunshine, as long as the sun exists, it is impossible for human beings to escape from their companions.

Shadow!he muttered.

Regardless of his own resources or geniuses at the evildoer level, Bai Yu is outstanding among normal people, and his road is going smoothly.At present, I am following the path of a traditional actor, starting from a small supporting role in a drama, and starting to lead a leading role in a sophomore and junior year, taking on more than a dozen dramas, and gradually polishing my resume in the professional circle; major film and television companies will come to the class Selecting people, large-scale school performances are often full of company representatives who select materials; they prefer young people who are outstanding in dialogue plays. Brokerage appointments at different levels; after successfully entering the crew and playing roles, they will officially debut at the age of 21 or 22.

This road is beautiful, but not everyone can take it; as the wind changes, many amateurs become famous overnight through auditions, programs, or a certain supporting role. Gradually underestimated.

—— In our class, there is a classmate Fang who can't see anyone all day long.I'm afraid he has looked down on these characters.

His shadow continued to follow him, Bai Yu stretched his legs and took a big step, but the shadow's steps were much larger than his, spreading to the steps of the convenience store, and the warm air that couldn't be blocked rushed towards his face.At this time, there was a low trembling sound from his stomach, and Bai Yu suddenly remembered that he hadn't paid any tribute to Brother Guwei since he drank a bowl of porridge in the cafeteria in the morning, so he went in with his head depressed.

The rookie actors don't have much voice, they rehearse all day, although most of the time they are waiting for the scene, as the background, they don't dare to really sneak out to eat.

"The total is 75 yuan 5..."

"Ok."

After a sweep, find enough bread and different snacks, and deal with it casually for a while.

Still thinking about work.

The play he rehearsed is "Old Obstinacy", an adaptation of the original work of the great French writer Victor Hugo. It is quite famous, but it did not sell well in France. The ticket was not acclimatized, and it really hit the street; the reason why the teachers and students acted was not because they fell in love with French art, but because the unpopular dramas were easy to get results, such as "Thunderstorm" and "Cats", which were the first jewels, and they worked hard. Half a year, may end up failing the judging.

"Thunderstorm" Renyi Edition, Zhu Lin (King of the Daughter Kingdom), Pu Chunxin (A Hero Has No Regrets), Zheng Rong (Journey to the West)...

"Thunderstorm" students rehearsed, such as Hai Qing's version, Deng Chao's version...

Why bother to humiliate yourself?
Beijing Film and Shanghai Opera's graduation play is "Thunderstorm" every year-that is, they don't rely on drama to make a name for themselves.But the central opera is different, it depends on the drama students to win the world: 09 students recruited in the 32 class, 16 are studying drama, 16 are studying musical theater - in fact, they are also learning acting, so it is better not to give these people ingenious books If you are in your early years, you can only go to the society for flexible employment.

From the school gate to the freshman dormitory, you have to pass through the central playground and the continuous basketball court.

Students who have not received a job and are waiting for flexible employment, in their spare time, except for dating, they spend their energy in these places.

"Bang bang~" The sound of basketball slapping.

"Hey!"

"White Feather!"

Someone is calling him.

It was Bai Yu's dormitory classmate, and the other three were not many.What is rare is that the four of them are all together now.In such a school, because of too much work, there are always people who often don't go back to the dormitory.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yu raised her chin.

"—Play ball! Come or not?"

His roommate was wearing convenient tracksuits and basketball shoes.Bai Yu looked down at himself, he was dressed more formally, and his shoes were also Converse sneakers, the laces were especially long when wet.

"Bai Yu, you don't want to break through, just stay outside the paint and you shoot; the defense plays properly and we don't play too hard for fear of hurting our bones, how about it?"

Bai Yu felt tired, but he wanted to be extra presumptuous, so he couldn't move his feet, the roommate threw the ball fiercely, and he caught it.

"Bai Yu," said the roommate, "Your hands are dirty anyway, why don't we just play ball, what are you talking about?"

Without waiting for an answer, these people gathered around him and threw the ball into teams; after the points were made, they stood inside the three-point line, and one of them threw the ball back to him:

"Bai Yu, I'm on your team."

"You serve!"

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After rubbing clothes on the balcony, I was about to go downstairs to the water room to fetch water for a bath. By this time, it was already late at night.

The standard TV in the dormitory was turned on, and his roommate who took a shower first, someone put the clothes in the dormitory, filled half of the water and a huge amount of washing powder, stepped on it with his feet, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Teacher Bai—this is what people in the industry often call people with high positions, and now I deliberately use it to tease him—Teacher Bai, are you going to take a bath?"

A burst of laughter.

Bai Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Don't call me that, I can't bear it."

"You have started to take orders. You have a fixed crew to perform. Every day is the same as going to work. You go in the morning and come back in the evening. Can't you call the teacher?"

"Even so, I can't bear it; besides, there are so many seniors in the crew, what kind of character am I?"

Bai Yu raised the bucket to step over the roommate sitting in the middle blocking the way.But the roommate said, "Bai Yu, let's play a movie later. I borrowed it from the dormitory next door. It costs two yuan to burn it. "Seeing the Dragon Unloading the Armor"." Thumbs up, "A big star from Hong Kong Leading role, maybe after ten years, I will cooperate with you, Mr. Bai, your future partner, don't you want to see it?"

Someone interrupted, "Wow! Teacher Bai, you are on a par with Fang Shen, the two heroes of our acting department!"

"—Fang Shen doesn't see people all day long, and he has taken on a lot of jobs; but, it doesn't mean that he will go to a fixed crew? I think Mr. Bai is even better!"

"Fang Shen is still powerful, you are exaggerating."

"—I didn't say that Fang Shen is not amazing!"

Argument ensued.

"Where, the more you talk, the more outrageous it is." Bai Yu kept waving her hands.

Zhang Luo watched the movie, and broke away from the dispute, "Bai Yu, do you want to watch a movie?"

"look."

"Then hurry up! I'll adjust the TV first, so I can put the dishes on."

At this time, the optical disc needs decoding players such as VCD and DVD, and it can already be made very thin, but with the development of video websites, it is close to being eliminated.In fact, generally speaking, acting students should not use recorded CDs, which is a taboo; in the era of the rise of CDs, the entire mainland film and television industry, especially movies, were dying.

It's as weird as sharing pirated books with each other who write online articles.

However, in the Internet age, putting dishes is no longer a heinous thing.People miss the days when physical discs were still required.

For example, if you have a laptop, you can say, "How about looking at my computer? There are many movie sources on the Internet, and you don't need a penny. Hey, it's useless!"

It was a laptop with a ten-inch screen.About a third the size of a TV.

"Go, go, go...you pull it down!"

"You look down on my computer? My computer is from Dell. Do you know what brand it is?"

"..."

"Why is there no picture?"

"If you don't tune the channel, how can you see it? Get out of here, why don't you let me come!"

Bai Yu stopped to watch his roommates slapstick, chuckled and shook his head, the TV screen kept jumping up and down in the competition for the remote control, and every time it jumped up, it was a new picture.

sometime.The smile on Bai Yu's face seemed to be stiff.

The people who were rushing to and from the dormitory also stopped, only the sound of the TV.

There is a very familiar face on it. Although I can't see it in class more and more, it's a face that I can't forget once I have seen it once or twice.

It was the same as what I saw in acting class that day.

He doesn't seem to have worked as hard as that time, but his equipment is better, with a face-to-face lens, fine makeup, and just the right lighting.

This man is also fetching water, he looks at the camera hesitantly.

"How can I pay you back?"

he asked.

But the people outside the camera were more hesitant than him, and they were indeed questioned.

Are you saying he didn't act well?
Or is it that his appearance can't go far?
Or domineering at the expense of reputation?

No, he is fine with everything, this is the most helpless place, you can't say anything.

However, do you have to be so good to be able to engage in acting?
Fang Shen and others are different utility curves, they are not necessarily parallel, and they will never intersect, and they are not on the same paper; but as long as they are drawn on the same axis, they can be compared in size.He is perfectly preferred, comparable, and transferable.

How can such a utility curve not be a blow to others?

"Is it Fang Shen?"

"..."

No one answered.They watched TV quietly.

Bai Yu needed to take a shower and didn't wear much; he felt cold and couldn't take his eyes off the TV, so he wrapped the thick curtain on the adjacent bed around himself.I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like a few minutes, tens of seconds, and this episode ended.

"Hache~"

He sniffed.

But the body doesn't think so.

"Teacher Bai..." someone called him that.I am very sorry for today's self-defeating.

Bai Yu smiled wryly, "You know now, don't call me that."

Long sigh.

Bai Yu remembered that day, he called himself in a low voice, but Fang Yi heard him, and then they got to know each other like this, and they kept names.The rumored Fang Dashen, unexpectedly good acquaintance.

Not arrogant, not servile.

But it's like meeting a passerby.

When Fang Dashen played on the set, he met other seniors, is that also the case?
Bai Yu couldn't calm down, he hurriedly took a shower, and went up to watch the movie again absent-mindedly; before turning off the lights, he opened Stanislavsky's "The Actor's Self-cultivation" to see if there were any criticisms, so that he could use it wake yourself up.

The book says:

"This stereotype also has some beautiful and moving features. Inexperienced audiences are easily confused and can't see the mechanical performance at all. But no matter how perfect the stereotype is, it can't really impress the audience. For this reason, an auxiliary The way of sexual stimulation, we usually call it acting emotion. Acting emotion is not real emotion, let alone the artistic experience of actors from the stage. It is just the result of simple control of body shape."

Are you a born playwright?Actually never played.

The face on the TV just now flashed in my mind.

However, no matter what, let's invest in real feelings.

The dry "Actor's Self-cultivation" looked boring, so I replaced it with a popular one, "1984".

Not long after I opened it, there was a line in the book:
"Big Brother is watching you!"

Bai Yu put down the book, breaking out in a cold sweat.The light cast by the desk lamp casts a shadow sitting quietly beside him, watching him for a long time.

He jumped up in shock.

The chair was overturned, and the back of the chair hit the ground with a "bang".

"What's the matter?" The roommate who was waiting for flexible employment was already lying on the bed, stretched out his hand to pat the iron railing at the head of the bed, and checked the situation with two fingers. As the plenipotentiary of the body, he was even reluctant to poke his head out.

"Nothing." Bai Yu replied in shock.

Two knocking books put together.

——Let's watch "Actor's Self-cultivation".

still is……

still is……

Just wash and sleep.

He didn't even take off his clothes, just got in.

About two or three hours later.

Someone had red eyes and was not asleep. He turned on the light at the bedside and covered it with a curtain.

"Actor's Self-cultivation" was opened by him lying down.

"We still have to keep working hard."

He sighed, and seeing the giant figure on the wall that had been distorted by the light source, he also quietly read the book.

Heart is more firm:

Think about what Fang is doing now?
effort!

(End of this chapter)