This actor is punished

Chapter 108 A Very Spiritual Actor

"Marital life is painful for me."

The camera is facing the door, they slowly opened, revealing Wu Zui's face, looking inside with no expression on his face.

The plane changed and turned to Xu Yanran.

At this moment, Xu Yanran was sitting on the sofa, holding an old-fashioned landline phone, with a sad and fearful face, talking with tears in her eyes.

"Crack!"

Deng Haishan shouted to stop.

"Actors pay attention to their demeanor. Mei Xiangnan should be numb and desperate at this time and stage, so you should take it in. Your current state is suitable for filming Mei Xiangnan's early stage of domestic violence. Instead of the current stage, you can imagine the feeling of a person who has suffered domestic violence for a long time, and then gradually loses their expectations for life, they no longer have any expectations, they are already desperate, understand?"

This is the technical details of acting.

The actor's emotional control over the character also changes with the stage.

Not set in stone.

After all, in the play, the character you play is a living person, and if you want to be lifelike, you have to show your soul.

So what an excellent actor must do is not to count 1.2.3.4. For them, acting is a deep art and technique.

They need to consider more details and pay more attention to character shaping.

Whether a role can be played well may also be a breakthrough.

As for Mei Xiangnan's background story in the play, it was a poor man who had been raped in his early years. It was only after he met An Jiahe that he had a new hope for life.

But when the last ray of light in life became the last straw to destroy herself with her own hands, Deng Haishan believed that despair and numbness were the emotions that should appear on her face.

"Okay, director!" Xu Yanran stopped the acting on her face and nodded to show that she understood.

After practicing a few more times, the second round of shooting was carried out.

This time, Xu Yanran changed her state.

At this moment, Mei Xiangnan, who she plays, is like that kind of housewife who has suffered from domestic violence and lost hope and light in life. Even her eyes are dull and lost her highlight.

"Very good, this time feels right!" Deng Haishan nodded in agreement, and at the same time commanded: "Pull the second camera back to make room for the actors. Okay, Wu Zui, one, two, three, come in!"

Wu Zui quietly walked into the room.

Wu Zui's face was reflected on the glass top of the coffee table.

Xu Yanran continued to confide, as if she hadn't noticed, the tears on her face combined with the numb expression could touch people's nerves, and I felt pity.

"But it didn't work at all. I don't think we can go back to the past. My sense of despair is getting stronger and stronger. It's like being stabbed lightly across my heart with a knife. I don't know what to do either."

With the sound of sobbing, the atmosphere on the set reached a stagnation point.

Performing this kind of thing is contagious, and people are also emotional animals, so naturally, even if it is fake, it is part of the play, and it can also infect people through emotions.

"Okay, the time has come. Xu Yanran raised his head. When the actor raised his head, pay attention to his expression and state." Deng Haishan picked up the walkie-talkie and gave instructions.

The order was immediately issued to the off-court.

Xu Yanran raised her head after receiving the order.

But in fact, what she is looking at is the lens, the position controlled by the photographer.

Facing the camera, Xu Yanran's eyes immediately showed a momentary dazed expression, followed by a stunned expression. There was a trace of fear in her eyes, but it was not serious.

The camera turned around again, and the snapshot came to Wu Zui's position.

By walking, Wu Zui stood on an 'X' shaped code position on the side of the coffee table, condescending, and also looked at the camera with a blank expression.

A pair of eyes are full of silence, like a machine without emotion.

"In place!" Deng Haishan praised.

As long as it doesn't involve An Jiahe's elegant side, Wu Zui's performance is perfect.

You don't have to do anything, just stand there, you don't even need to put on an expression, you just come alive.

Even Xu Yanran's body trembled slightly the moment she saw Wu Zui's expression.

This state is completely beyond the director's requirements, and even the script does not require such a state.

But with the absent-minded eyes, Deng Haishan didn't shout Ka, but continued to shoot.

Just right!
Wu Zui put down the briefcase in his hand and fell to the ground, leaning forward slightly.

Xu Yanran instinctively trembled violently and dodged back.

"Perfect!" Deng Haishan exclaimed.

Come on!So much fun!
That's what it feels like!

Because people, when facing danger, the body perceives danger, and will involuntarily respond to stress.

Originally, he didn't think of this point, but he never thought of it, Xu Yanran figured out this point by himself, and added it.

It fits the state very well!Good job!
During the filming scene, Wu Zui walked towards Xu Yanran who was stupefied step by step.

The sole sound of footsteps made by leather soles touching the ground.

Standing in front of Xu Yanran like this, looking down at her from a height.

Xu Yanran's lips were trembling slightly as she stared at Wu Zui in a daze.

"Who are you calling?" Wu Zui asked, "Huh?"

Xu Yanran didn't answer, or rather, Mei Xiangnan in the play didn't dare to answer.

Wu Zui's eyes suddenly changed, and he snatched the phone from Mei Xiangnan's hand.

Xu Yanran was startled suddenly, and the whole person exclaimed softly.

"Jiahe, listen to my explanation."

Wu Zui said blankly: "I don't want to hear you, I know who you're calling, and it's a man, what do you want him to do?"

"Jiahe, you misunderstood!" Xu Yanran hastily explained.

Wu Zui paid attention to the height of the plane seat, and leaned down slightly.

He tilted his head, looked directly at Xu Yanran, and then slowly squatted down.

The corner of Wu Zui's mouth opened a slight arc, a smile that couldn't be called a smile, a smile that was not a smile, "Xiao Nan, I didn't misunderstand, I called you more than 100 times, and my fingers were almost swollen. Yes, look."

Wu Zui raised his big hand and slowly approached Xu Yanran's face.

At this time, Deng Haishan had just picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to direct the change of Xu Yanran's state, and now he could start to fear.

And before he could command her, Xu Yanran was shocked, with fear in her eyes, and said loudly: "Don't hit me, I beg you, don't, I don't want to!"

Wu Zui's tone was trembling, and his eyes were cold: "I don't want to hit you, it's you who insisted on forcing me to do it."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zui immediately took off his glasses irritably, as if directly restraining Xu Yanran's hand with his hands.

"Okay, click!"

Deng Haishan shouted happily: "This is over."

This state is simply perfect!It seems that Xu Yanran is also a very spiritual actor!
However, just as Wu Zui regained his state, picked up his glasses and put them on, he was just about to get up.

Xu Yanran next to her seemed to have opened the gate, and cried out with a 'wow', and she was almost in tears.

This time, Wu Zui will not be able to fix it.

(Thanks to book friend 'Hou Xiaode' for a rewarding host!)

(End of this chapter)