Actor: I am drawing skills in movies

Chapter 118 Fear of death, deep suffocation!
Fear of death filled Lin Shu's heart.

I thought that I would hide in the coffin, and when someone dug me out, I would be able to see the light of day again.

Desperately...

The only savior was buried in the coffin with him, and he has long since died.

Endless darkness, a confined space that is completely silent.

In such an environment, no one can remain sane.

Lin Shu's eyes were red, and he smashed on the wooden board above him recklessly. Even though the dust fell on his face through the cracks of the board, he remained indifferent.

It's just time and time again, as if elbowing with a machine, repeatedly pushing up with your feet.

See this scene!
Ke Wen and Chen Sicheng in front of the monitor finally came to their senses.

Ke Wen picked up the pager that was placed aside, and was about to press it down, but Chen Sicheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Don't worry, this paragraph can be kept for publicity!"

Of course, Ke Wen understood what Chen Sicheng meant. After meeting his eyes, he put the pager back on the table.

And this time!
Chen Dan, who was behind the two, was completely shocked by Lin Shu's acting skills and was speechless.

There is no role for her today, but she still came to the crew.

On the one hand, I want to get to know other actors, and on the other hand, I am here for Lin Shu.

She really wanted to know the acting skills of a young actor who could say such a thing in front of reporters.

In fact, she hadn't watched Lin Shu's complete performance before, most of them were seen through online clips.

As for Kwa Linshu in front of the reporters yesterday, he was just being polite.

This is not just talking nonsense, at least in her opinion, Lin Shu's martial arts is really nothing to say.

I just don't know how this purely literary movie will perform.

But Lin Shu, who was lying in the coffin, gave her a great surprise.

Lin Shu hit the wooden board on his head with all his might.

With each impact, the expression on his face became more and more desperate.

That deep sense of powerlessness made Chen Dan extremely suffocated.

But Lin Shu didn't seem to give up hope of survival.

After several hits to no avail, he gradually calmed down, and finally remembered that he was carrying an iron spoon.

With a yell, he suddenly plunged the iron spoon into the wooden board and pried it with all his strength.

Unfortunately……

It seemed that the soil above was too heavy, and his efforts had no effect at all.

After several attempts, his breathing became short of breath.

The air in the coffin was completely insufficient to support his vigorous exercise.

He took a match and tried to strike it, but found that it didn't light at all.

that moment……

All hope was lost, and he saw no possibility of surviving.

The instinct to survive made him insist on repeating this meaningless thing.

But compared to before, his movements, strength, and range are obviously much smaller than before.

As time went by, Lin Shu's movements became more and more cumbersome, and the hand holding the iron spoon became slower and slower.

Often at intervals of several seconds, he would lightly poke the wooden board above his head.

I don't know how long it has been!
Lin Shu opened his mouth wide and spread his legs left and right, still rubbing against the coffin boards around him.

He tentatively raised his hand, only raised it a little, and then dropped it down as if he lost his strength.

In a few seconds!

Lin Shu maintained this posture, and there was no more movement!

A strong sense of suffocation and despair always lingered in the hearts of the three of Ke Wen.

After a pause for a few seconds, Ke Wen woke up in an instant. He slammed the table and yelled at the pager:
"Are you idiots! Who told you to bury it so deep?"

"Pull Lin Shu out of the ground quickly."

Ke Wen's voice also woke Chen Siwen up.

"You didn't listen to what I said, did you! Safe and safe, do you know what safety is?"

"If something happens to Lin Shu, prepare to sue!"

The voice fell, and soon a voice rang through the pager.

"Director Ke, we didn't bury it very deep, Lin Shu can push it away by himself!"

After a while, in one of the shots of the monitor, there was an additional staff member with a work sign.

He walked to an open space and patted the ground lightly.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Shu in the main shot opened his eyes and lifted the coffin with ease.

Seeing this scene, Ke Wen was relieved in his heart.

It was only when he lay down on the chair that he realized that there was a ring of cold sweat on his forehead.

Sitting Chen Sicheng also vented his mind.

No wonder the two were so nervous.

The main reason is that Lin Shu's performance just now is not like acting at all.

The feeling of suffocation without air and the deep sense of powerlessness completely brought the emotions of the two of them into it, so that they panicked.

After pushing the coffin away, Lin Shu greeted them and walked silently to a corner where no one was around.

Looking at Lin Shu's back that was drifting away, Ke Wen opened his mouth: "This is it?"

"The scene just now had a deep impact on him, let him slow down a little!" Chen Sicheng waved his hand.

"Then shoot later!"

After more than ten minutes, Lin Shu returned to the set again.

It's just that when he came back again, he had already walked out of that breath of death.

Although he knew that the coffin could be pushed away, but after being completely immersed in the character, his reaction could not support him to do this.

That kind of feeling is indescribable, as if being there.

But this also allowed Lin Shu to discover a little secret of the system's acting skills.

When all the acting skills required for a scene are raised to five points, there is a high probability that he will be able to enter the stage.

This was indeed a pleasant surprise.

The vast majority of performances are presented through the subjective control of actors.

Once in the play, it is a subconscious reaction.

Because from the moment of entering the play, the actor is equivalent to that role.

Seeing Lin Shu walk into the monitoring room, Ke Wen said with emotion: "Your performance is perfect and impeccable, it's so wonderful!"

"It's not only wonderful, it's even more disappointing. I feel that it's even difficult to breathe." Chen Sicheng shook his head and said very seriously.

Lin Shu's performance gave him a feeling of depression and despair.

The hope when entering the coffin, the despair when seeing the yellow hair, the surprise when finding the iron spoon... and the final helplessness.

Such repeated torture will make people feel depressed.

Regarding the evaluation of the two, Lin Shu shook his head lightly: "It's not bad! I think if it's Teacher Chen Chen, he should be able to act better than me."

Although Lin Shu was very satisfied with the performance just now, she was not overly proud.

At least in some places, he feels that what he is doing is still not good enough.

For example, in the part of latte spoon, his reaction was a little slower.

However, the rendering power he showed earlier is very sufficient, and the overall impact is not very great.

"Don't say that, even if you let me do it, I may not be as good as you." Chen Chen shook his head with a smile.

Lin Shu's performance just now can be regarded as improvisation.

In the original plot, there was no later performance of dying in the coffin.

In this situation.

Lin Shu almost relied on his own understanding of the characters to fully present the plot.

This is not something ordinary actors can do.

After chatting for a few words, Ke Wen glanced at the time: "I think it's a bit late, and the prison part has also been filmed, let's start the rest tomorrow!

What do you think? "

Noticing Ke Wen's gaze, Chen Sicheng thought for a while: "No problem, it will take time to set up a new studio later."

"I can do it!" Lin Shu also agreed.

Some staff members were left to clean up, and the crew returned to the rented hotel.

the next day!
In the private houses rented by the crew, countless professional equipments have been set up.

Director Ke Wen is checking the layout of the set with the camera.

On the other side, Lin Shu looked at Zhang Xiran seriously.

"Xi Ran, there will be your crying scene later, are you ready?"

"I'm ready, I will be able to play An An well!" The little girl said seriously.

"Okay, brother believes in you!"

In the scene that will be filmed later, Li Weijie will rehearse his confession in advance with his family at home.

Because only by sticking to the timeline can his family be saved.

In a few minutes!
Lin Shu and his family members in the film sit together in front of the camera.

"Where were you in the afternoon and evening of April [-]nd?"

Xu Wenshan, who played the role of the eldest daughter Pingping, subconsciously said, "Luo Tong!"

"Wrong! How could you just open your mouth and say it!" Lin Shu scolded.

"Ask again, where is it!"

Xu Wenshan swallowed her saliva, and after looking at Lin Shu, she looked a little nervous: "It's Saturday, so I should be in Luotong!"

"Yes, remember that you are a student. Compared with the date, you will have a clearer impression of the day of the week."

Seeing her nodding, Lin Shu continued to ask in a cold voice, "When did you come back?"

"the next day!"

"What time!"

"night!"

Hearing the answer that satisfied him, Lin Shu pursed his lips, and a trace of unbearableness flashed across his face.

But he continued to keep a straight face and turned the light on his little daughter.

"What did you do the night you went to Luotong?"

After getting used to the light, the little girl opened her eyes and said softly, "I ate the cream cake and watched a movie!"

"anything else!"

Lin Shu's tone did not change because of his affection for the little girl off-screen, but became more serious.

The little girl glanced at Lin Shu, lowered her head and seemed to be thinking.

"us……"

Just as Xu Wenshan wanted to remind her, Lin Shuzhong patted the table again.

The little girl was so frightened that she quickly said, "I also watched the boxing match!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm asking you!"

The little girl subconsciously looked at Tan Zhu who was sitting beside her, but because of Lin Shu's scolding, she turned her head back again.

She looked at Lin Shu with wide-open eyes, with tears welling up in her eyes.

And Lin Shu, who saw her eyes, couldn't bear it at the moment.

Lin Shu leaned forward and put his hands on the table.

"It's okay! Don't be afraid, it's okay!" Lin Shu shook his head like a rattle, "If you don't know, just say you don't know. You are a child, and no one will blame you if you don't know!"

Immediately afterwards, he locked his eyes on Xu Wenshan.

"They have no proof now, remember."

"So there's nothing we can do about it!"

"But they will try to force evidence out of us."

"Maybe even worse than Dad!"

"They might still hit Dad!"

"Then will they hurt you?" The little girl cried.

I don't know what picture came to mind, the little girl burst into tears.

But... There was no intention of stopping at all, it was out of control.

Seeing this scene, Ke Wen in front of the monitor reluctantly picked up the pager that was put aside.

"Crack!"

There were no problems with the previous shooting, but he was always worried that the little girl would not be able to hold her here.

Children are like this, once they cry, it is not so easy to stop.

But he didn't expect that he would come to whatever he was worried about.

On the set, when the sound of "wall" sounded, Lin Shu hurriedly came to Zhang Xiran's side.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't act well." The little girl couldn't stop crying.

"It's okay, let's do it again." Lin Shu comforted.

"But "Daddy" was very kind to me, thinking that he was going to be beaten, I couldn't stop crying."

The little girl's words made the woman standing outside the studio smile slightly, but there was a hint of worry between her brows.

Happily, there is a husband who loves their mother and daughter deeply.

What is worrying is that she is afraid that her daughter will not be able to control her emotions when re-shooting.

When the little girl stopped crying, the crew started filming again.

After finally rendering the overall emotion in place, the little girl Zhang Xiran only had red eyes and was completely silent.

On the set!
"Brother, I can't cry!"

Just after saying this, she burst into tears again!
In front of the monitor, Ke Wen rubbed his temples helplessly:

"Otherwise, this scene should be filmed later!"

"I think that's the only way to go!" Chen Sicheng also sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)