Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

() The heir of a huge inheritance, the arrogant and domineering rich three generations, he can squander money wantonly, and even destroy everything he doesn't like.As he always said, he has plenty of money.

He often provokes trouble like a child willfully, and he has never given up in fights because he has plenty of money; he can even be so arrogant that he rides a motorcycle to class, and walks into the classroom with a twitching expression on his face; and He can also ignore the dignity of the poor, throw money in their faces, and trample on the self-esteem of others.

Quite simply, because he has money, he is the heir, the heir of a huge inheritance.

However, when the mask of arrogance was removed, his eyes did not have that look of contempt, and there was no look of disdain on his face, only a slight sense of loss, and the curved corners of his mouth drooped slightly, returning to dead silence.

Then, with the cigarette between his fingers, a rare daze gradually spread in his pupils, full of loss and silence.

A person can never be known from the surface. A person's appearance can conceal many complex emotions. If you look at a person with your eyes alone, you will not be able to see the real him.

However, it is also necessary to see with the eyes in order to truly know a person.When looking at a person, look at his eyes.

The eyes are the windows of the soul. Whenever the mood fluctuates, the heart will not deceive anyone, including yourself.

The hustle and bustle of the nightclub is still there, and the complaints from bad friends around are still loud, but the whole world is surprisingly quiet.Jae Kyung, played by Han Bin, doesn't have much expression on his face, but there is a lonely look on his face.

He took a light puff of the choking cigarette, and the thick white mist filled his lips, like the loneliness that had been lingering in his heart, lingering.After a long time.It poured out, and the eyes were hazy.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at the credit card in his hand with an unusually strange look, without saying a word, just staring quietly.Then he glanced to his side from the corner of his eyes, his lonely and desolate emotions were vividly displayed.

No one understands, and no one will ever understand Jae Kyung's heart.Han Bin showed many emotions with just one look.

Standing up slowly, Han Bin sighed and put his hands in his trouser pockets.It seemed that he had hidden his heart together, and walked leisurely towards the door, his face was not as arrogant as before, but there was a very faint emotion that no one could understand.

Standing by the door were two young and beautiful girls with smiles on their faces.His eyes rolled over Han Bin with a smile.And Han Bin left behind a chic back, fully expressing the loneliness of the characters.

"Photography team, keep up... Lighting team, softly adjust..." Jin Tae-kyun called out in a low voice, his eyes never leaving the camera for a moment, and his eyes closely followed every movement of Han Bin.

amazing!At this moment, all of Jin Tae-kyun's worries about Han Bin in the past dissipated in an instant.Although his expression was calm, his heart was filled with turmoil.Han Bin's interpretation really gave him a brand new understanding.

The interpretation without words is far better than the performance with overflowing dialogue.In other words, Han Bin is not acting, but interpreting the scenes in the movie with his experience.

A look, mixed with many, many complex emotions, the loss and longing when the eyelids are drooping, the bleakness and loneliness when the eyelids are closed, and the melancholy when the eyelids are closed.

All done with one look, no other lines.At this time, it seems that all dialogue will appear pale and weak.

"Pass!" Jin Taijun suddenly raised his hand and shouted.He raised his head up, couldn't hide a satisfied smile on his face, and his eyes were full of surprise.His eyes fell on Han Bin.

Not only Jin Taejun was surprised, but Li Hansong and others beside him also swallowed their saliva, and Li Yanxi clasped his hands together, with little stars shining in his eyes, and looked at Han Bin with admiration.

"zzang, the teacher is amazing!" Li Yanxi jumped up and down a few times, and even raised her hands to clap vigorously, expressing her inner excitement and admiration.

"Sure enough, senior." The eyes of Li Hansong and the others were full of awe.

"Not bad, perfect performance, even the dialogue in the script is omitted, so many things can be shown with just eyes, it's great." Jin Tae-kyun patted Han Bin's shoulder, full of praise.

The acting skills of an actor symbolize the status of an actor in the director, and it is also a measure of strength.Han Bin's flawless performance this time conquered everyone for the first time and subverted their previous perceptions.

In the past, they always thought that Han Bin's acting skills had regressed, and as the filming progressed, Han Bin's progress was not obvious. Although some improvements could be seen, they were not as amazing as rumored.

Today, they really saw Han Bin's amazing acting skills. With just one look, they acted so realistically, as if they were not acting at all.

Even some actors with relatively weak acting skills have already frowned and started to think, constantly reflecting Han Bin's performance just now in their minds, chewing on the main points in it repeatedly, and preparing to learn from it.

"Teacher, it's completely crazy." Li Yanxi saw Han Bin coming, and trotted away, with a small face of excitement. "One look can show so many things. The teacher used to hide it so deeply that he thought you were really a newcomer."

"It's such an exaggeration." Seeing her excited look, Han Bin smiled and said.

"The teacher is here again, and now he still wants to pretend to be a newcomer." Li Yanxi gave him a blank look, and explained angrily. "I have taken acting courses. The interpretation of eyes is the most difficult of all performances, and the emotions revealed by the eyes represent the eruption of emotions. In Korea, there are few actors who can interpret the eyes so complicatedly."

"Hehe..." Han Bin smiled helplessly.

"Hmph, one look is so perfect that it cannot be described. Teacher, don't tell me you usually use this acting to deceive people." Li Yanxi fiddled with her hands and praised Han Bin exaggeratedly.

"Okay, okay, I'm almost going to be praised to the sky." Han Bin glared at her and said.

"What I said is the truth." Li Yanxi pouted, angrily.

And Han Bin pressed his fist against her forehead and pushed it lightly. Seeing her swaying and taking a few steps back, she was amused for a while.Then he took a step, sat in a relatively remote place, and watched the performances of other actors while resting.

Li Hui, who was standing near the studio, followed Han Bin's figure with his eyes. After a long time, he sighed softly, and the corner of his mouth raised an inexplicable arc.Sure enough, his guess was right, Han Bin had a similar feeling to him, even though Han Bin concealed it very well, he could still see it.

"This is not acting." Li Hui thought so.

As a manager, Bai Yuezhen was in charge of Han Bin's itinerary and daily affairs. When she saw that Han Bin's filming was over, she was about to walk over. Suddenly, the phone in her pocket vibrated. She answered the phone and left.

Han Bin lay with half-closed eyes, sighed softly, and watched the shooting on the set quietly.The performance just now was really amazing. Han Bin used his unique understanding to substitute his own emotions into the world of the hero in the play, and achieved a different effect.

While Han Bin was taking a nap, there was a crisp sound from the booth next to him, which made Han Bin look sideways.

He squatted halfway, holding a guitar in his hand, fiddled with his fingers from time to time, and made a clear sound. The man was in his 20s, with a little vicissitudes on his face, and he seemed to be a person with a story.

Han Bin had seen this man before, and he still had a deep impression on him.Kim Jong Kook asked him out that night, and he was also in this nightclub, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the man singing softly on the stage.

"Thousands of words." Han Bin shook his head and murmured softly. The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the man's ears.

"Chinese..." The man paused while strumming the guitar, and his eyes fell on Han Bin.He is a resident singer from China, and what Han Bin said just now is pure Chinese.

"How many years have you been in Korea? From China." Han Bin sighed softly, with an incomprehensible expression on his face.

"It's been two or three years, and it's been a long time." The man also sighed, then lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the guitar, with no expression on his face.

"Have you been singing here?" Han Bin then asked.

"Well, I've been stationed here since the beginning, and it's now here before I know it." The man plucked the string with his fingers, and a very clear tone sounded. He nodded in satisfaction, and his palm did not leave the string.

"Singing, is it your dream!" Seeing his palm that never left the string, Han Bin asked suddenly.

"Hehe... the dream is a bit far away for me." The man's expression on his face was gloomy, and he said to himself. "Come here to sing, for me, is a kind of escape."

"Really?" Han Bin responded lightly.

"It is true that singing has always been my dream, but that may have passed. The singer is no longer a singer, but she still has nothing to do. Coming here, I am already at a loss."

""A Thousand Words" is very nice." Han Bin took a light breath and said.

"Well, I like this song very much. Because of this song, I met my first girlfriend. Then I sang this song with nostalgia and met my second girlfriend. Now, I am alone." The man replied.

"I don't like listening to this song, but I like the story of this song." Han Bin's words were as profound as ever.

"My story, does it count?" the man said with his eyes brightened.

"Not counting." Han Bin shook his head and continued. "Thousands of words, still can't say what you want to say in your heart, what did you want before, and now, what else do you want?"

"It's hard to say!" After a long time, the man said these two words.

"What's your name?" Han Bin asked suddenly.

"Chen Yufeng." The man responded softly.

Standing up, Han Bin looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, then turned around and walked forward.

"Lend me your guitar and I'll tell you a story."