China Entertainment: I have been a director since 05

Chapter 23 Vomiting the Soul
On October 18th, China Film Group called Guan Ling. His script for The Uninvited Guest was nominated for the Golden Horse Award for Best Original Screenplay. At the same time, his role as Ma Mingliang was nominated for Best Supporting Actor.The film was not nominated for Best Picture, but it was nominated for Best Editing.

After asking about the announcement time of the Golden Horse Awards, Guan Ling focused all his attention on the filming of the new movie.

In his heart, he didn't have high expectations about whether he would win the award.

Compared to uninvited guests, he paid more attention to the height that Suspect X's dedication could reach.

The shooting location of "The Devotion of Suspect X" was chosen by Guan Ling in Quancheng. He wanted to shoot a kind of gloominess in the cold spring.

We first went to the shooting location, worked with the props team, coordination team, and others to prepare the props, selected the extras, and set the start time.

November [-]rd.The movie starts.

At this time, Shandong Province has not yet reached its coldest period, so pedestrians put on a simple coat, which is just right.

He Bing put on makeup and messy hair, and was thinking about the script on the chair. The next scene to be filmed was a scene in which he was about to hang himself, but was saved by Chen Jing, played by Yin Tao.

"Props team, the light entering the room is a bit bright, bring me something to cover the window, cover half of it, don't cover it all."

Guan Ling shouted to the staff.

"Teacher He? Start shooting?"

"Okay. Director Guan, I've probably figured out my mood for acting."

"Then start!"

He Bing entered the house.

In the monitor, He Bing was completely different from Zhang Luyi in his previous life. He was sitting on a chair, his head slumped slightly. There were math books and draft papers that he had spread out on the table. He was holding on to them. Look, not even the hands moved.It's wooden.

He slowly raised his head, Guan Ling asked the photographer to take a close-up shot, and He Bing slowly looked towards the window, his eyes were lonely and dim, and the light pierced his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to block it, blinked his eyes involuntarily, and when he opened them again, there was already some deathly silence inside.

Standing up, he carefully arranged all the books on the table and pulled the chair back to its original position.He started to look around, raised his head, lowered his head, and kept rubbing his fingers on the bottom of his shirt. He suddenly thought of something, opened the cabinet door, and took a look at the books inside, which were his mathematical things.

The lonely eyes looked back, and there was no trace of color in them.The cabinet door was closed, and he hung a rope on the beam. He looked up at the rope in a daze.

Having made up his mind, he did not hesitate in his next move. He hung up his neck, slightly arched his legs, and tried to kick the chair underneath with his toes. The speed of this part was obviously much faster than before. He was already determined to die. .

At the same time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Guan Ling didn't call out, and He Bing continued to act. He looked at the door suspiciously, as if he thought he heard wrong.

The sound was still ringing, and He Bing, whose pupils were dilated, did not speak, but there seemed to be some hesitation in his eyes, which made him seem to be interested in things outside. I don't know if it was because he was curious about the sounds outside, or because he was leaving. At the turning point of fate.

When he opened the door, there was still light shining on his eyes, but this time he didn't block it. His eyelids just trembled and were still raised.

The door crack was not wide enough, and He Bing stuck his head out.

"Hello, do you have any unused books at home?"

Chen Jing is an ordinary neighbor woman. She smiled and supported Yang Zi with both hands. "The homework assigned by the school teacher is to promote neighbor relations."

He Bing closed the door, returned to the room, opened the cabinet, and came out holding the top book in both hands.

Open the door and hand it out.

He Bing finally spoke.

"Would this have been okay?"

The camera zooms in on "Unsolved Problems in Number Theory".

Yang Zi's big eyes were full of question marks. What she wanted was a storybook. She looked at Yin Tao, and Yin Tao motioned for her to accept it.

"Okay, thank you very much. Thank you uncle."

"Thank you, uncle." Yang Zi showed a bright smile and gestured with love. "This is for you."

He Bing took the things and closed the door again.

He lowered his head and saw what Yang Zi had given him. On it was a painting painted by Yang Zi, with a big heart on it and the words "Thank you, kindhearted person." He Bing's expression that had always been dull suddenly suddenly A slight struggle began to appear, and the muscles on his face were trembling, as if he was trying to hide his great pain.He was only good at mathematics, but he could not improve in this field. Although he had a superior IQ, it could not solve his current confusion in life, so he lost himself and the meaning of survival.

He has no regrets.There's no reason to die, but there's no reason to live, that's all.

Then, Chen Jing and her daughter rescued him.

I have no desire to die, but because of you, I want to see the light again.

"Okay, stuck!" Guan Ling was quite satisfied with He Bing's performance. An experienced actor is an experienced actor, and he could not find any flaws in it even after one shot.Looking at He Bing's acting skills, there are almost no lines, but on He Bing's face, you can read the emotions gradually.

Later, he played against Huang Xiaoming. Huang Xiaoming knew that he was Chen Jing's neighbor. Huang Xiaoming came to see him. Huang Xiaoming was at a high place and He Bing was acting below. There was only one sentence in the script, but He Bing was able to perform a People can't see the distance clearly, so they tilt their necks and squint their eyes to look ahead.

He Bing's interpretation of the protagonist is very attentive, and his control and thinking about the characters are added to almost every paragraph.

"How's it going? Is my performance okay?" Huang Xiaoming played opposite He Bing, and it was a pleasure to play. He could catch the ball, and he could also turn the tables. In the confrontation between the two, although it was a little difficult, Huang Xiaoming basically Don't fall behind.

The person who made the movie NG the most was Zhu Yawen, especially when he was playing opposite Huang Xiaoming and He Bing, this guy was a little nervous.

However, reading the script for more than a month was not in vain. Zhu Yawen took a lot of notes and acted step by step during the acting. The interaction with Huang Xiaoming was almost the most relaxing part of the movie.

When filming the scene where they met in the detention center, Guan Ling gave Yin Tao an order, asking her to speak as little as possible and be more emotional.

"I don't ask you to act like Maggie Cheung's tears in "Sweet Honey", but you must understand, what has the man in front of you done for you? He killed a person for you, and he never did it. I’m not going to tell you, but I’m going to die for you.”

This is the unbearable weight of life, and it is the last thing he does for you, that is to die for you.

Yin Tao took fourteen shots of this scene, and almost every shot had slight changes. Yin Tao almost became hoarse from crying.

But Guan Ling didn't let her talk too much. He remembered watching this movie in the theater in his previous life. The suspense made the whole movie tense. At the end, when the little girl cried, almost half of the people in the theater started to curse.

Simply, let Yin Tao interpret it directly with his expressions, and finally surrendered on his own initiative, and Yin Tao performed the lines himself.

"Shi Shen, I'm not worthy... I'm not worthy of you doing this for me." She cried so hard that it was almost heartbreaking. Her hair was scattered and melted into her mouth. She knelt there with two clear tears flowing down her face.She moved forward to take He Bing's hand, but the person next to her held her tightly. Her mouth opened and closed, and for a moment she almost lost her voice.

"I am the one who killed, I am the one who killed, I am not worthy...the law should judge me..."

Yin Tao felt incredible pain in his chest and fell sideways.

"What are you talking about?"

He Bing's eyes widened, and veins suddenly popped out on his face. He frowned with an incredible expression.

My nose suddenly started to flow.

Then came despair.

He Bing's head began to shake slightly up and down involuntarily, which was caused by the wheezing caused by crying. He seemed to be out of breath.

He moved his head left and right, not knowing where to look for a moment. He was left with only despair, destruction, and his soul trembled until it was broken. He looked at Yin Tao again.

"……why?"

"Why..." I don't know who I am asking.

It seems to be asking the world.

He was originally a desperate man, but God gave him new faith, but then it collapsed with his own hands.

His face began to distort, and the handcuffs he was wearing were placed on his head, as if he was trying to bury himself between his arms, like an ostrich that could not see anything clearly.

"……what"

He shuddered and roared, a whimper of despair and confusion mixed within it.

He howled and retched.Collapse.

Until—vomiting out the soul.

Guan Ling was so touched that he forgot to call out for a moment.It wasn't until the assistant director next to him patted him that he woke up from a dream.

(End of this chapter)