The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 490 Do You Want A Wife?
The previous scene was considered to be over, and at noon the next day, the next scene to be filmed was the scene of Xu Lingjun's marriage.

Cheng Feng is currently putting on makeup with the help of a makeup artist. He has long hair, a little messy, casually hanging between his brows and unshaven stubble at the corners of his chin and lips. There is a hint of wind and frost.

He was wearing a slightly whitish blue public uniform, which was worn by many people in that era. The elbows and corners of the clothing had long been worn out, and some places were rotten.

The open overalls contained a shabby brown sweater inside. The sweater was like a mottled wall, with wrinkles everywhere, as if cutting a thread randomly would collapse.

There is an apron around the waist. The apron looks like it is made of canvas. The corners of the skirt are already tattered, and it is full of dirt, as if it was blackened by cooking.

After the make-up teacher finished styling Cheng Feng, the image of a down-and-out intellectual who was sent to a labor camp in the 70s appeared vividly before people's eyes.

Cheng Feng also began to slowly enter the state. At this time, Cheng Feng looked peaceful in his eyes and brows, and cautious in his gestures, like a taciturn loner.

Cheng Feng at this meeting has lost the vigor he used to give people, and most of them are cautious only in his twilight years. After all, Xu Lingjun has experienced ten years of turmoil, and he is the target of the focus of attention. It lost its original style.

Cheng Feng's Xu Lingjun showed a sense of caution from the bottom of his heart, and his brows were always frowning in his eyes, which made it obvious that this person's heart was riddled with holes because of the turmoil of the times.

Especially those dark eyes, seemingly calm, but lifeless, just one glance, you will feel that this person has timidity, and the inferiority complex imprinted in the bottom of my heart that can't be erased!

After all, he was labeled as an old rightist. Judging from today's cognition, this person was the poor, frustrated, and outright Loser at that time.

In that precarious era, even a beggar was nobler than him. It is conceivable how many hardships the people who were exiled here in the same situation as him have experienced. The personality has been destroyed, and those who still have anger have killed themselves long ago. Those who survived, their hearts are empty, and they have no desire for life. Some people call them walking dead.

Xu Lingjun, played by Cheng Feng, is like this. Although he seems to have a healthy body at this time, his every move is cowardly with inferiority complex. Unreliable duckweed.

He had a kind heart, and was in a miserable childhood. His father abandoned him, and his mother died young, leaving him a few years old to roll around in the world alone, but because of his birth, he suffered ten years of torture.

Although the hat has been taken off now, although the trauma experienced by a person can be healed physically, how can the scars on the mind be easily dissolved.

Loneliness, loneliness, and hardship are the true portrayal of this character at the moment.

Cheng Feng came to the shooting site. In an earthen house that includes food, living and sleeping, the wooden frames of the windows are not boxy like others. They are already a little distorted.

In the earth house, there is not even a decent stove, only a few pieces of earth and rocks are used to simply set up a place to burn the fire.

The inside of the house is full of smoky, blackened walls. Those who don't seem to know it think that there has been a fire in this room.

There was no mattress on the bed in the house, the mattress was made of woven straw, judging from the roughness, Cheng Feng knew it should be made by Xu Lingjun himself.

The quilt is also thin and worn out, and there are a few blankets along the way, but they are also worn out.

After all, in those days, normal people were distributed according to their needs. When they were poor and white, ordinary people lived with tight belts, let alone the marginalized people of his era, as long as the materials given allowed him to live, it would be good .

The inside of the house can be said to be barren, and there is no decent piece of so-called furniture. Xu Lingjun's drinking cup is also the most representative enamel cup of that era. The cracked enamel cracks indicate that it is almost old.

At this moment, the actor was ready, and Cheng Feng also came to the dilapidated earthen house where his character lived.

Wait until the camera, all crew members are ready to finish.

A moment later, a reunion drama was staged.

Snapped!
With a sound of the board, the new bridge segment began to be filmed.

call……

call……

There was a short bragging sound, and Xu Lingjun, played by Cheng Feng, was in despair at this moment, carefully kneading the rice in his hand and blowing the dust inside, obviously it was time to eat.

Kneading the rice in his hands, he cleaned up the unpeeled grains again.

Then carefully put it into his hands, and put it into the small aluminum pot that has been blackened by the fire. The size of the aluminum pot is only a circle larger than the rice bowl of ordinary people.

Cheng Feng played the role of Xu Lingjun, and then picked up his yellow-green enamel cup for drinking, scooped out the water from the water tank beside him and poured it into a small aluminum pot.

Then squatted down, in the place where Tu Shilei started a fire, planning to make some rice porridge to satisfy his hunger.

The simple fire place is more like a place made by people during a picnic. There are a few firewood inside, and Cheng Feng carefully places the small aluminum pot on it.

Just when Xu Lingjun, played by Cheng Feng, was squatting on the ground and cooking.

Squeak!
A skinny man with a cropped head suddenly opened the curtain and broke in, and squatted beside Cheng Feng's Xu Lingjun.

Patting Xu Lingjun's shoulder, with a happy face and a little excitement, he said urgently: "Old Xu!"

"Ah!" Cheng Feng said in a dumb voice, looked at Guo Puzi in front of him, and replied in a daze.

"Old Xu, do you want a wife or not!"

Guo Puzi had a happy smile on his dark face, squatted beside Cheng Feng, then patted Cheng Feng's thigh, and said: "Hey! If you want a wife, as long as you open your mouth, I will give it to you later." You send it!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng smiled, looked down at the porridge he had just cooked in his pot, and then looked up at Guo Puzi who was squatting beside him with an expectant expression on his face. Going to drink a glass of water by the tank.

Guo Puzi, who was in a hurry to reply, hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"Hehe..." Cheng Feng smiled innocently, showing his white teeth, with a noncommittal tone, looking at Guo Puzi who was playing with him in front of him, he didn't take it seriously: "Then you will send it over!"

Guo Puzi got up quickly when he heard the words, pointed at Cheng Feng happily and shouted: "Okay! A gentleman!"

(End of this chapter)