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Chapter 395 Breakthrough
The agent's persuasion is doomed to be ineffective, Gan Jing still continues to analyze and construct the different personalities of other characters.

If an actor wants to play a role well, he often needs to study the script a long time in advance to understand the character design. Gan Jing's research on this role began a few months before the filming started, and he is still adding things to it until it is nearing the end.

Background, psychological changes of characters, deduction...Because these are not necessarily what Ang Lee wants to see, Gan Jing has been doing it alone. This is an addition before acting, and constantly makes an image come alive in his heart.

But when it comes to acting, it is a subtraction. All kinds of emotions and past experiences must be reflected in simple shots.

December [-]th, Beijing, heavy snow.

Gan Jing woke up early in the morning and saw the snow outside the window.

He got up and went to the window and pushed it open, the cold air outside refreshed his spirit.

"Twolegs, close the window! Don't you know it's freezing?" Gouzi is a hardworking game dog, and he has become more enthusiastic about games since he had the idea of ​​making money.

Gan Jing ignored it, this dog has fur all over, how can it be afraid of freezing?

He silently blew the cold wind for a while, and the information he had sorted out during this period of time flooded his mind, and he suddenly felt as if he had broken some barrier.

Close the window.

Gan Jing walked up to Gouzi and patted it on the head: "I have a scene to act in, how do you see how I do?"

Gouzi rolled his eyes while tapping the keyboard with his paws: "Twolegs, didn't I tell you before? I don't feel anything about the things hanging on your wall. What do you want me to see now?"

Before, the living room and bedroom were covered with photos and materials. Gan Jing once asked the dog if he felt any discomfort, and he easily expressed that he didn't mind.

A golden retriever who was playing could understand its a little impatient state, Gan Jing was not in a hurry, he took two steps and sat by the bed to feel the feeling just now.

After one game ended, the golden single dog did not immediately start the next game.

"Come on, since you want me to watch it, then let's watch it." Gouzi shook his body, "But Twolegs, we are different species, so don't hold out too much hope."

Gan Jing raised his eyebrows, this guy can even understand the word species.

He nodded, he just wanted to share his feelings after the scene with someone... a guy who could communicate.

After brewing his emotions for a while, Gan Jing didn't get up, and sat casually at the end of the bed, his right foot dangling intermittently.

Gouzi squatted, his tail swung from side to side and swept the floor. Well, these two-legged beasts worked very hard, and it seemed that he had to be the king sooner.

Suddenly, Gan Jing's right foot stopped, slowly raised his lowered head, and stared at the golden hair.

The dog still squatted, but the wagging tail stopped unconsciously.

After a few seconds, Gan Jing's eyes faded away, and he looked at Gouzi with a hint of expectation: "How is it? How does it feel?"

"I just felt something was wrong. Anything else, it seems nothing." The dog stopped squatting, walked around the bedroom a few times, and made a "da da" sound when the meat pads on the paws stepped on the floor.

Gan Jing nodded, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and play, I may not be able to gather all my thoughts. I'll think about it again." After he finished speaking, he went to move a chair and put it in front of the window. The whole person was wrapped in it, looking at the white snow outside the window and lost in thought.

Gouzi didn't know why he suddenly felt a little anxious, and he walked around the bedroom for a long time before he stopped. He took a few more mouthfuls of dog food to calm down his heart.

Soon, the only sound in the bedroom was the sound of dog paws tapping on the keyboard from time to time.

One morning passed, the snow stopped outside, and Gan Jing didn't have lunch.

One afternoon passed, and the first snow fell intermittently in the capital.

On this day, Gan Jing only drank a few sips of water occasionally, and huddled in his chair, causing Gouzi to leave the keyboard from time to time to see if he was still alive.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the only light in the bedroom is the flickering screen on the computer screen.

The dog was still immersed in the game and fighting with others, but suddenly it felt a chill down its spine, and the whole dog froze.

The dense sound of typing on the keyboard dropped to zero, and the bedroom was silent.

Gouzi controlled his neck and turned his head slowly, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything.

However, just when it saw a pair of eyes on the chair by the window, all the hair on the dog's body suddenly rose, and it collapsed from the ground all of a sudden, with a low growl unconsciously in its throat.

next moment.

"Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

The dog backed away and barked loudly.

Those eyes retracted into the chair again, and then a pair of feet were put down, and then walked by Gouzi with bare feet, walked to the switch and turned on the light.

The room suddenly brightened.

"Okay, okay, Gouzi, let's play a game." Gan Jing's familiar voice sounded.

Gouzi took two steps back, staring at him with extreme unease, and the growl in his throat gradually faded away.

"How is it? Gouzi, do I feel like acting in this state?"

Gouzi didn't answer, and the whole dog took a long time to get out of the anxiety. Instead of returning to the computer, it walked around Gan Jing a few times.

"Twolegs? Are you okay? Scared the dog to death!"

Gan Jing smiled slightly, and there was no abnormality: "I just figured it out suddenly." After a day of thinking through it, he had a complete picture of the last movie scene in his mind.

He knelt down and smoothed the dog's hair, feeling a little emotional for a while, the search these days finally had a result.

After being frightened, the dog became a little chattering: "Twolegs, you, you are not right, you are too scary. How did you do it?"

"This is my job." Gan Jing replied, he hadn't eaten all day, and he suddenly felt extremely hungry.

"Your job is to scare dogs?" Gouzi paused, thinking for a while, "Scare other Twolegs?"

Gan Jing just smiled and said nothing, got up and walked towards the kitchen: "It's okay, I'm going to get something to eat, you can continue playing." After speaking, he walked out of the bedroom, feeling very good.

Gouzi was still uneasy, this time even eating dog food didn't calm down his frightened heart.

The pair of eyes it saw from the side just now seemed to be still staring at itself invisibly, and there was such a feeling conveyed in those eyes-take away your dog food, destroy your computer, and eat your dog meat!
There are all kinds of horrors here.

Gouzi didn't feel good after going around a few times, so he simply ignored the ongoing game, ran to the kitchen and squatted aside to watch Twolegs busy cooking.

The smell of firework from the kitchen firewood, rice, oil and salt gradually dissipated the terror it just felt and soothed its frightened heart.

Huh, the current Twolegs are still pleasing to the eye!

(End of this chapter)