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Chapter 767

hunter.

An old and frail hunter.

However, no matter how old he is, even if his body is bent, the bloody smell emanating from his bones still seems to be floating in the air.

Danger.

Gan Jing's smile is still playful, just now he can only see a sideways movement in the rearview mirror, but he can't see exactly what this person did, but there is a faint danger in his keen sense.

"Hey, stop, stop."

When the camera shot here, whether it was the director Qiu Chuji, the staff of the crew, or the students who picked up the Chinese opera, they were all watching with bated breath, deeply attracted by the drama of Forrest Gump and Brother Bo.

As an actor, as a person in the film and television industry, this is the professional ability in front of you.

It's like why other colleagues' year-end bonuses are doubled?That is ability.

It's like why other colleagues' salaries are doubled?That is ability.

It's like why other colleagues arrive late and leave early?That's, oh, relationship.

What's more, the identities of Forrest Gump and Huang Bo are not just about getting a lot of money, especially the former, he is the one who pays.

"What's the matter, Brother Bo?" Gan Jing asked

The call to stop this time was not called by the director, but by Huang Bo himself.

Huang Bo twisted his neck, shook his head and said, "It doesn't feel right."

Gan Jing raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Both stopped and walked towards the monitor in front of the director.

Although Gan Jing didn't feel any problems just now, when he was in the scene and filming, he was just an actor or the perspective of a character in the film, and he couldn't fully feel the shooting effect.

The content in the director's monitor is the front.

Seeing the two actors walking towards him, Qiu Chuji quickly shouted, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Gan Jing didn't speak.

Huang Bo was serious and serious: "I looked at the shot just now, and I always felt that I couldn't use my strength."

The director immediately turned around and called up the scene just now.

The two leading actors and the director watched together, and the others couldn't hide their curiosity, tiptoeing, looking for angles.

The filming of this section is not long, and it will be played quickly.

Gan Jing was noncommittal.

Huang Bo took a breath, frowned and said, "Look at it again."

After going over again, Huang Bo turned to A-Gump and asked, "What do you think?"

"It's okay. The color composition of the picture is good. It should have a good effect with foggy sky and music in the later stage." Gan Jing's mind is on adding scenes in the later stage. "A Chinese Journey to the West" will be ruined if it is paired with radiance.

Huang Bo shook his head again and again, pointing at himself paused in the picture: "Don't you think this picture is not tense enough? I should be more sharp? Now, let's stand up, your smile is very compelling, But I didn't give you the strength to fight against you."

Oh?
Gan Jing reached out and pressed the monitor, watching it for the third time.

After what Huang Bo said, there is some meaning, but it is not unacceptable. Of course, this subtle expression of Huang Bo's feelings as a party will be relatively deep.

"Then let's do it again." Gan Jing said silently.

If it doesn’t work, come again, acting is not something that can be passed every time.

"Yeah." Huang Bo nodded first, then said after a pause, "I'll think about it first."

"it is good."

Gan Jing nodded in agreement, turned around and wanted to go to his seat to rest, but just as he turned around, the surrounding staff and students immediately vacated a space. This situation made him pause, and then he pricked up his ears and walked forward.

"The smile on Teacher Gan's face is so permeating."

"That's not a smile, it's a sneer, vaguely absent."

Gan Jing was slightly taken aback, and after taking a few steps forward, he brushed his chin with his right hand, and suddenly realized that the corners of his mouth were still a little upturned, um... a bit serious.

He went to the chair and sat down. After a while, he suddenly found that he was still sitting upright, just like the perverted murderer Liu Taimin in the script.

"Well……"

Gan Jing looked around and saw the director communicating with the cameraman, Huang Bo muttering alone in the corner, and a group of students from the Central Academy of Drama discussing enthusiastically.

He turned his mind around and waved at a group of students: "Come here handsome guy."

what!A call from Teacher Gan!
Almost all the boys stood up!
Gan Jing couldn't help laughing, and casually ordered: "The one who came to the set and still wore Kobe's jersey, come here."

The boy with the No. 24 jersey happily walked over, but after approaching, he became honest.

"You don't need to stand, just sit." Gan Jing patted the chair next to him. Seeing No. 24 sitting down, he smiled and said, "Do you like Kobe very much? I had dinner with him before."

"Ah? How is he in real life?" Boy number 24's eyes sparkled.

Gan Jing thought about it, he just had a meal with Kobe before: "Well, real people, their teeth are very white, it's fun to smile, they listen to others seriously, and they're quiet when they're not talking about basketball off the court. Talking about basketball. This is the only impression I had with him, and I told the truth. As feedback, should you tell me your name?"

Boy No. 24 smiled very studentily: "Mr. Gan, I'm Xu Langqiang. I didn't listen to your first class before, but I went to your other classes."

Gan Jing smiled: "It sounds like I have taught a lot of classes, um, I should tell you, Teacher Hao, about this. How old are you this year?"

"Sophomore."

"Have you started to play roles in the crew?"

"No, I just participated in some micro-films and stage plays in school."

After Xu Langqiang said this, he secretly observed Mr. Gan's expression, but what disappointed him was that Mr. Gan didn't say anything when he heard this, not to mention the big ones, just give yourself a small role to try...

For the next 10 minutes, Xu Langqiang chatted briefly with Gan Jing's parents, and they didn't talk about anything substantive until he returned to the middle school students.

"Hey, Xu Langqiang, what did Mr. Gan talk to you about? Did you give him a role?" Someone next to him immediately asked what he was most concerned about at this stage.

Xu Langqiang smiled bitterly in his heart, but refused to lose face on his face: "Didn't you see what Mr. Gan said just now? Just to see how handsome I am, and to discuss what kind of role is suitable for me. This is called teaching a man how to fish."

The people next to him were quite envious: "Teacher Gan is very nice, not as serious as he looks. I think he talks to the director and Huang Bo very... formally."

Xu Lang rubbed it forcefully, and said in a low voice: "I think Mr. Gan may still be in a state of play. Although he also talks to me with a smile, occasionally I feel a little chill down my spine for a moment. Maybe he called me over to chat to soothe Let go of your emotions."

A group of students pondered and analyzed the actor's thoughts with great interest.

But one thing is true, Gan Jing called a student to talk about daily life in order to relieve his emotions.

For the role of the young serial killer Liu Taimin, he not only adopts the character settings in "The Killer's Memories", but also mixes the emotions of the hidden characters in "Life of Pi" that he studied before.

In order to interpret the psychology of the protagonist in the final scene of Drifting, he specially studied many similar movie works and real crime cases. At that time, he once posted pictures of news reports and real cases all over the room.

Such solid research not only brought him back an Oscar statuette, but also provided acting samples for the same movies in the future.

Therefore, Gan Jing is now in a state of getting into the drama very quickly, and there is even no need to warm up.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. "Life of Pi" brought a period of depression. The nightmares and insomnia brought about by this depression were tracked a little earlier to help me win the Palme d'Or in Cannes "Beautiful Mistakes".

Getting into the drama too deeply is easy to cause a little problem.

"Forrest Gump, director, I'm fine. Let's shoot again." Huang Bo signaled that he had adjusted his state.

The set scene has not changed, this time the shooting started when Forrest Gump got out of the car to check the situation.

The old and new generations of murderers collide again.

Li Jinxiu, played by Huang Bo, looked up and saw Liu Taimin getting out of the car after staining blood with a tissue.

The two were separated by three positions, and looked at each other silently.

On Gan Jing's rigid face, there were strands of smiles slowly appearing, not warm, but impressive enough.

Huang Bo pulled his face and frowned.

boom.

The hood of the car was closed by Gan Jing.

"Are you OK?"

"There was a roe deer inside, and it suddenly hit my car. I'm fine. If you're fine, then go."

Gan Jing repeated the previous conversation, and changed his smile to a condescending laugh.

Huang Bo didn't have time to appreciate the lethality of Forrest Gump's smile, he quickly indulged in his role, and his eyes rolled together: "Just in case, let's leave a contact information, so as to avoid trouble in the future."

Gan Jing snorted lightly and grinned, "I've told you it's fine."

Huang Bo lowered his head and took out his business card: "No, it's my fault. Call me when it's fixed."

"Let's fix it individually." Gan Jing's smile hung on his face like a clown's mask.

Huang Bo stretched out his right hand and put it in the air, without taking it back, he insisted, "Your business card."

Gan Jing glanced up and down slightly and quickly, ignored Huang Bo, turned around and got into the car without saying a word.

boom.

The door is closed.

hum.

The engine roared.

The silver car leaves.

Huang Bo looked at the shadow of the car in the distance, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his right hand frozen in the air, staring at the front where the shadow could not be seen, he turned on the recording with serious eyes, and said in a low voice: "10:6 p.m. on the 45th, There was a crash at Haiyue Sancha. License plate number, Zhejiang A-F6625, silver Sotana."

His voice paused, and he said to the phone in a positive and heavy tone: "That guy is a murderer."

"OK. Passed, passed."

Director Qiu Chuji announced happily with a loudspeaker that he was very satisfied with this shot.

Huang Bo let out a slow breath when he heard the director's voice, and put away his phone.

On the other side, Gan Jing, who drove away and turned around the intersection, was notified by the staff and backed up the car again.

The group gathered in front of the monitor again.

Gan Jing rubbed his chin and looked at the scene in the camera. This time Huang Bo's performance was really good, especially the line he recorded after he drove away. He could vaguely feel that this old guy is an unusual person.

Although the character is already old and frail, there are still stains of blood left by hunting in the minions.

This taste of acting is what the movie needs.

"It's better than the last time, but it's still almost interesting." Huang Bo was still dissatisfied.

Gan Jing rubbed his face, patted Huang Bo's shoulder, and pointed to the sky: "I can't take pictures today, and it will be dark soon. Let's take pictures tomorrow, and think about it tonight."

Only then did Huang Bo suddenly notice the sky, and the time was almost seven o'clock.

"Okay, let's shoot tomorrow." Huang Bo maintained his professional ethics as an actor and decided to continue polishing this shot tomorrow.

Gan Jing nodded, expressing his understanding.

Only director Qiu Chuji had a bitter face. He felt that today's scene was shot perfectly. He had never seen such a good acting in his previous experience as a director!
It was getting late, and the crew called it a day.

The filming location here is a bit far from the hotel, so Gan Jing and Huang Bo went back in the same car.

Unlike the bustle and bustle when they came here, the two of them were a little silent on the way back. When they were about to arrive at the hotel, Huang Bo let out a long sigh of relief.

"Forrest Gump, your acting is awesome." He felt a little overwhelmed.

Gan Jing didn't know, so he was recalling the experience of filming and framing in Baodao before, and the shooting during that time was quite unforgettable, but this did not prevent him from responding to Huang Bo: "Well, everyone said so. "

Speaking of it, it is true that acting skills are sometimes afraid of comparisons. In addition, he has a picky eye in choosing scripts, which has caused a phenomenon.

When he was acting, he seemed to have a passive superimposed on him.

——Forcibly improve acting skills when encountering someone.

Well, today Huang Bo experienced this kind of passivity... and he has been thinking about how to not fall behind in acting with Forrest Gump. You know, he is playing the leading role. This is the first day of the show. There are more shots in the back!
Can the day pass? !
After entering the hotel, the buffet dinner is ready, and the crew invested by Bai Rihong will not treat the actors badly, not to mention, the boss is also inside, and there is a special floor here.

After a few mouthfuls of food, Huang Bo's mood eased, and finally he laughed and cursed.

"Forrest Gump, I have a hunch that I will be deeply impressed by this shoot."

Gan Jing blinked and took a sip of the juice: "Brother Bo, you forgot that your studio is now a hundred-day hit. If the plan goes well, there will probably be many opportunities for cooperation in the future, including after the output of mythological dramas." A character movie. I'm looking forward to it."

Huang Bo raised his head, raised the orange juice in the glass with his right hand, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Then let's drink to the future cooperation."

"cheers."

boom.

The clear sound of cheers is like a foretelling that the crew of "Memory of a Killer" will fall into the daily life of starring in the show.

(End of this chapter)