You've passed the college entrance examination, but can't you make it in the entertainment

Chapter 186: Being in the midst of blessings and not knowing the blessings

In several execution scenes that afternoon, Le Yan showed a wave of technology and ruthless skills to the crew.

Trembling pupils, twitching eyelids, facial muscles twitching on one side

Leyan has gone back to the hotel to rest, but his performance is still being talked about by everyone.

"This new actor's acting skills scared me, it's so real!"

"I don't have a single line, but my face and body are full of drama."

"When he was tied up, the person standing next to him and talking to him seemed to be Deng Xuefeng? Did you see it?"

"Deng Xuefeng? Really or fake? The one wearing a hat all the time is Deng Xuefeng?!"

"Why is he here on our set?"

hotel.

Knowing that Deng Xuefeng and she were staying in the same hotel, Le Yan asked Ni Zhen to order takeout in advance and invited Teacher Deng over.

Deng Xuefeng crossed his hands and spoke slowly:

"Actors generally go through several different stages. In the first stage, fake characters are used to perform fake emotions. At this time, the actors cannot interpret the soul of the characters and are out of touch with the characters. They can only use poor acting skills to promote the development of the story. In the second stage, actors use real characters to perform real emotions. At this stage, actors can become one with the characters. They are both actors and characters, and their reactions to the development of the story are also real and real. complete."

"Come and talk to Peng Yiwei about something."

"Tomorrow's script."

This is very different from the 'performance' that Leyan understood before.

"There's nothing surprising, just a few different torture instruments." Le Yan said while eating.

"All."

Deng Xuefeng put down the script, looked at Le Yan and said:

"I don't care what Peng Yiwei asks of you. What I ask of you is that your performance in each scene cannot be repeated."

"And the third stage of the actor——"

But since Deng Xuefeng asked him to improve his skills, Leyan has ignored many of his opponents' performances and focused more on his own behavior and expressions, so he no longer has any inner fear.

But at this time Deng Xuefeng spoke again:

Leyan has a magical power about him.

Leyan nodded silently when he heard this.

Starting in the afternoon, Deng Xuefeng asked him to use his skills.

During the first filming, his emotions were highly consistent with the characters, and he even began to feel real fear in his heart.

Boy, I advise you to give up your curiosity about me!

But he didn't leave the set all day long. What was he doing here?

He fully realized this when he faced 'Wang Chuntian' in the afternoon.

Le Yan frowned and said:

"It's kind of hard for me to think about it."

"Techniques." Le Yan lowered his head and repeated it.

Deng Xuefeng snorted dissatisfiedly:

"Even if it's all torture, it still needs to be staged."

Peng Yiwei is the director, so Deng Xuefeng must have come to talk to him about film cooperation. There is no other possibility.

Use real characters to interpret real emotions.

Deng Xuefeng didn't give Le Yan any time to think, and directly told him the solution:

He asked Deng Xuefeng this question once during the day, and Deng Xuefeng said that he was here to do something.

Le Yan shrank his neck.

To be honest, Le Yan didn't really agree with the attitude of "using skills" before. He firmly believed in the concept of "really listening, seeing, and feeling," and believed that practicing skills is not a pure performance.

As long as you get to know him well, your ability to talk nonsense will definitely improve.

He raised his head and asked Deng Xuefeng:

"Where should this level change be reflected? Is it the psychological change of the character? Or the emotional change?"

Deng Xuefeng's description of the second stage of an actor is exactly what an actor looks like in his mind.

Deng Xuefeng wiped his hands and flattened his palms to Leyan:

Why does it feel like Teacher Deng is chasing him to come to Bincheng for class?

Today we filmed caning, and tomorrow we filmed other torture scenes.

Deng Xuefeng refused to admit that he cared about Leyan when facing Peng Yiwei, and now he would not reveal his true feelings in front of the person involved.

Deng Xuefeng stopped eating and studied the script seriously.

"From an inner perspective, the psychological logic of your characters when facing these execution scenes is the same. They are all fear and despair, so it is useless to sort out the inner scenes now. You have to use skills to differentiate."

"What are you doing in Bincheng this time?" Le Yan asked, holding the straw of Wangzai milk in his mouth.

"Are you going out to film?"

Deng Xuefeng picked up a skewer of mutton with a calm expression:

Le Yan asked with a gossipy look:

"Ah?" Le Yan also stopped eating and asked seriously, "Does the torture scene also have to be staged?"

Le Yan pouted and handed the script he just got into Deng Xuefeng's hands.

"Is there a third stage?" Le Yan couldn't help but ask.

Is it a more awesome stage than the second stage?

Deng Xuefeng looked into Le Yan's eyes and said:

"Actors in the third stage will use fake characters to express real emotions."

"Ah?" Le Yan's facial features squeezed together in pain.

Why is this different from what you taught in class?

Fake character?

Aren’t you getting into the character’s heart?

Deng Xuefeng did not expand on this sentence in depth, but said to Le Yan with sincerity:

"Don't exclude the use of skills. For advanced performances, it's not enough just to get into the role."

This is the third lesson he came to Bincheng to teach Leyan - the importance of skills.

Deng Xuefeng left after eating.

But Leyan practiced his 'skills' in front of the mirror all night.

It's the same fear, but the angles of the eyebrows and the corners of the mouth are different, and the degree of fear displayed by the character is completely different.

It's the same feeling of despair, but the feeling is different when the eyes are fully opened and the eyes are half-open and drooping feebly.

In the professional field, Leyan obeyed Deng Xuefeng unconditionally.

Deng Xuefeng said that he should practice his skills. So Leyan should practice his skills well.

Le Yan believed that Deng Xuefeng would not harm him.

After a night of thorough preparation, I arrived at the set early the next morning.

"Le Yan, do you want to play Ba Duan Jin together?" Ge Man greeted Le Yan enthusiastically as soon as he saw her.

Le Yan was stunned. He took off his down jacket and joined the Baduanjin team:

"Why are you here today?"

You ran away when it was your turn to play yesterday.

Today is still the plot of Wang Chuntian’s execution of Xiao Mo!

What is Gu Fangdie here for?

Ge Man said slowly while doing "holding the three energizers of heaven with both hands":

"I have a show this morning."

"What are you shooting today?" Le Yan asked curiously.

Ge Man turned around and showed a kind smile to Le Yan:

"I will be filmed interrogating you today."

"what??"

Is there really such a plot? !

in front of the monitor.

Deng Xuefeng quickly flipped through the script in Peng Yiwei's hand, searching for the causes and consequences:

"This plot is so confusing. Why is there a scene between Ge Man and Le Yan?"

As of yesterday I got the script.

Xiaomo should have fallen into the hands of the Director of the Secret Service, and the Secret Service was responsible for the subsequent interrogation. How could there be an interrogation plot involving Gu Fangdie?

Was he rescued in the middle?

But that’s not right either. The shooting location was still the interrogation room from yesterday.

Peng Yiwei snatched the script and held it in his arms like a treasure:

"Want to watch the full version? Go to the cinema and buy a ticket!"

Deng Xuefeng frowned and said to him:

"You can't keep playing this trick, right? Are you always letting Leyan be in the dark?"

Not even once?

Did you do it twice or three times?

Can't it be done by someone else? ?

Peng Yiwei picked up the walkie-talkie:

"Because the character Xiao Mo didn't understand any information from the beginning to the end. He didn't know every line of his opponent or the purpose of each character. I had to find a way to arouse Le Yan's shock and confusion."

Before Deng Xuefeng could complain, Peng Yiwei said 'go' into the intercom, and then put on his headphones excitedly: "Come and watch, I'm really looking forward to this scene!"

Xiao Mo was tied to a stool this time.

Peng Yiwei's previous bad taste was carried out, and Leyan's chest muscles were stretched into perfect and attractive outlines.

The interrogation room was even darker than yesterday. Bao Bin, who pursued aesthetics, shone the only beam of light on Le Yan's naked upper body.

There was the sound of high heels hitting the ground in his ears, and Xiao Mo suddenly raised his head and looked into the darkness.

Not long after, Gu Fangdie, wearing a cheongsam, walked out of the darkness.

Seeing a familiar person appear, Xiao Mo called to her with red eyes:

"Fangdie. Fangdie and the others are bullying me!"

Gu Fangdie stood one meter away from him and looked down at him indifferently.

Xiaomo didn't understand why Gu Fangdie reacted this way, and struggled again:

"Help me! Help me quickly!!"

Gu Fangdie suddenly squatted down and looked at Xiao Mo at eye level.

At this time, Xiao Mo saw that Gu Fangdie's eyes were also red. He was excited and tried harder to break free, but soon he figured out the current situation.

Not even the commander could influence the affairs of the Secret Service, and Gu Fangdie was even less likely to do so.

So she's not here to save people.

Xiao Mo asked with a cry:

"They...are they going to kill me? Are you here to see me for the last time?"

This is the worst possibility that Xiaomo, who knows nothing about the situation, can think of.

Gu Fangdie couldn't save him, but because she had feelings for him, she asked her to take a look at him, so her eyes were red.

But Xiao Mo could never imagine that the worst possibility he imagined might actually be a kind of relief for him.

Gu Fangdie also said in a crying voice:

"Who is the old ghost?"

Xiao Mo's demeanor completely collapsed.

Those Secret Service people wronged me, and you wronged me too?

Xiao Mo yelled angrily:

"I don't know the old ghost! I really don't know him!!"

Gu Fangdie suddenly pinched his neck:

"Do you know that our whole family has been affected because of you? Hurry up and recruit the old ghost!"

Xiao Mo's naked upper body and face suddenly turned red. He twisted his body and said with difficulty:

"I really do not know!"

Gu Fangdie wiped her tears, picked up a piece of cloth and put it on Xiao Mo's face. Then she picked up a basin of water and said indifferently:

"Say it, and I'll give you a treat."

With a 'crash' sound, the whole bucket of water poured onto Xiao Mo's face.

Xiao Mo wanted to breathe, but the wet cloth stuck to his face made his mouth and nose full of water. Before he could take a breath, Gu Fangdie's second bucket of water was poured down again.

After doing this two or three times, she took off the cloth.

Xiao Mo breathed in fresh air like crazy, his body was unnaturally stiff due to lack of oxygen.

"Speak quickly." Gu Fangdie's eyes were red. She didn't know whether she was scared or because she was anxious to know who the old ghost was.

Xiao Mo lay back on the chair tiredly, with one eye half open and one eye only a quarter open. It was obvious that he had become a soulless body.

Just as Gu Fangdie was about to put the cloth on Xiao Mo's face again, Peng Yiwei's voice appeared on the intercom at the scene:

"Kakaka! Leyan, change your mood. This mood is too peaceful now. Act a little crazy."

"Okay, okay." Le Yan responded.

Countless staff members rushed over to clean his clothes and dry his hair.

Although it is indoors, it is in Bincheng and it is still very cold despite being watered all the time.

I wanted to use hot water, but it was steaming, so I had to use cold water.

Ge Man grabbed the towel and wiped Le Yan's hair:

"Are you okay? You didn't really hold it in, did you?"

Le Yan smiled and shook his head at her:

"It's okay, it's okay, my lung capacity is getting better."

After Leyan changed into a pair of dry pants, the scene was shot again.

Nothing changed in the front, but when Gu Fangdie pinched Xiao Mo's neck and said, 'Do you know that our whole family has been affected because of you? You hurry up and recruit the old ghost! After that, Xiao Mo roared like crazy:

"I don't know! How many times do you want me to tell you before you believe me? I don't know any old ghost!"

Ge Man was about to get the cloth when Peng Yiwei's voice came from the intercom again:

"It still doesn't work, Le Yan. It's not crazy enough. Let's be a little crazier."

"Good director."

Power on again.

"Are you crazy? I don't know any old ghost! I don't know him!!"

"Kakaka, no, the mood is still wrong! Leyan, please take a rest and adjust your mood."

Leyan was untied and stood up, frowning and touching his head.

During yesterday's filming, Peng Yiwei never interrupted the actors' performance and didn't even comment.

Deng Xuefeng said that Peng Yiwei rarely said whether it was good or bad. If the expectations were not met, he would only take the trouble to let the actors shoot over and over again until their full potential was explored.

Did I perform poorly?

If it was really bad, Deng Xuefeng must have come over to teach acting, right?

What's going on?

in front of the monitor.

Deng Xuefeng squinted at Peng Yiwei:

"What's wrong with his acting? Isn't he crazy enough?"

Peng Yiwei took a bite of the apple in a good mood:

"It's not crazy enough, it's too different."

"Where's the big difference?" Deng Xuefeng asked, frowning.

Peng Yiwei turned to look at him:

"Xiao Mo was locked up in a dark interrogation room and subjected to inhuman torture. Gu Fangdie was his only hope. In countless moments, the one in ten thousand possibility that Gu Fangdie might come to save him kept him alive. Go down, now Gu Fangdie appears, not only did not save him, but also tortured him, people will definitely go crazy!"

Having said this, he clapped his hands vigorously:

"It's crazy! It's crazy, you know? It's not half crazy!"

Deng Xuefeng pointed at the script in front of him and said with a half-smile:

"There's nothing really crazy in your script."

Peng Yiwei took a hard bite of the apple:

"New inspiration, I think Xiaomo here must be really crazy."

Deng Xuefeng leaned forward, squinted his eyes and asked:

"It's really crazy after it's done. Should the next step be to have him show off his excitement while being tortured?"

"Yes!" Peng Yiwei nodded, pointed at Deng Xuefeng and said, "This is also very good. I originally designed it like this, but you insisted on letting me change it."

The character Xiao Mo was originally designed to have a masochistic tendency.

But when Deng Xuefeng landed for the meal, he was severely rejected by Deng Xuefeng.

"You can't give him such a complex character!"

Seeing that Deng Xuefeng was about to get angry again, Peng Yiwei shouted confidently:

"If you can't get the feeling I want, just keep filming. I'm the director!"

Many people around were attracted by Peng Yiwei's loud voice and secretly took a look at what was going on here.

Deng Xuefeng took a deep breath:

"Okay! I remember you."

After saying that, he stood up angrily and left.

Peng Yiwei quietly chased him out to take a look, and found that Deng Xuefeng was going to the studio, so he sat down with a relieved smile.

"Oh my, it's so easy to fall for the bait."

Execution chamber.

Le Yan was discussing with Ge Man what this 'crazy' was, when a man in a down jacket suddenly appeared next to them:

"I'll perform once, you watch carefully."

Ge Man and Le Yan turned their heads at the same time:

"Lao Deng?"

"Teacher Deng?!"

Deng Xuefeng sat on the chair, took off his down jacket and threw it to the ground, revealing his face that he had hidden for two days.

Countless exclamations appeared all around at the same time:

"Oh my god! It's Deng Xuefeng! It's really him!!"

"He wants to be a performance coach?"

"In order to attend his open class, I downloaded three plug-ins and tried to get tickets at the same time but didn't get any tickets! Can I finally see Teacher Deng give a lecture?!"

"Look, look, look! It's such a rare opportunity to watch Deng Xuefeng's performance up close!!"

Le Yan looked around doubtfully.

Is it so valuable to let Deng Xuefeng tell a drama?

(End of this chapter)