Chapter 108 A very spiritual actor

“Marriage life is painful for me.”

The camera slowly opened toward the door, revealing Wu Zui's face, looking inside with a blank expression.

The camera position changed and turned to Xu Yanran.

At this moment, Xu Yanran was sitting on the sofa, holding the old-fashioned landline phone, with a sad face, a scared face, and tears in her eyes.

"Click!"

Deng Haishan shouted to stop.

"Actors should pay attention to their expressions. Mei Xiangnan should be numb and desperate at this time, so you should restrain yourself. Your current state is suitable for filming the early stage of Mei Xiangnan's domestic violence, not the current stage. You can imagine the kind of mood that a person suffers from domestic violence for a long time and then gradually loses his expectations for life. There is no expectation anymore. They are already desperate, do you understand?"

This is the details of the performance technique.

The actor's emotional control over the role must also change with the changes in the stage.

Not static.

After all, in the play, a character played by a child is a living person. If you want to be vivid, you have to show your soul.

So what an excellent actor needs to do is not count 1.2.3.4. For them, performance is a profound art and technique.

They need to consider more details and pay more attention to character creation issues.

Whether a character can be played well may also be a breakthrough.

Mei Xiangnan's background story in the play is a poor person who was raped in his early years. It was only after meeting An Jiahe that he had a new hope of life.

But when the last ray of light in life became the last straw to destroy herself with her own hands, Deng Haishan believed that despair and murmur were the emotions that should appear on her face.

"Okay, director!" Xu Yanran closed the performance on her face and nodded to show that she understood.

After practicing a few more times, the second round of shooting was performed.

This time, Xu Yanran changed her state.

At this moment, Mei Xiangnan, played by her role, is a housewife who has suffered from domestic violence and has lost hope and light in life. Even her eyes are dull and she loses the highlight.

"Very good, the feeling of this time is right!" Deng Haishan nodded in agreement, and at the same time directed: "Pull the second camera position backwards and give the actors a seat, okay, Wu Zui, one, two, three, enter!"

Wu Zui walked into the room quietly.

Wu Zui's face was reflected on the glass table of the coffee table.

Xu Yanran looked unaware and continued to express herself. The tears on her face and her muddy expression could touch people's nerves and feel like I was still pitiful.

"But there is no effect at all. I don't think we can go back to the past. My despair is getting stronger and stronger, just like I feel like I'm gently slashing through my heart with a knife."

Coupled with sobs, the atmosphere on the set reached a stagnation point.

Performing such things is infectious, and humans are also emotional animals. Naturally, even if they are fake and entertained, they can still infect people through emotions.

"Okay, the time is up, Xu Yanran looks up, and the actors pay attention to their expressions and status when they lift up." Deng Haishan picked up the walkie-talkie and made a command.

The order was immediately sent off the court.

Xu Yanran received the order and raised her head.

But in fact, she was looking at the camera, which was operated by the photographer.

When Xu Yanran faced the camera, a brief moment of stunnedness suddenly appeared in her eyes, and then a stunned expression, with a hint of fear in her eyes, but it was not strong.

The camera position changed again and captured it to Wu Zui's position.

Wu Zui stood on an "X" shaped code position on the side of the coffee table through the movement, looking up at the camera with a expressionless face.

The eyes were filled with silence, like a machine without emotion.

"In place!" Deng Haishan praised.

As long as the elegant side of An Jia and others is not involved, Wu Zui plays the role of perfection.

You don’t have to do anything, just stand there, don’t even have to put your expression on it, and you will appear vividly.

Even Xu Yanran, when she saw Wu Zui's expression, her body trembled slightly.

This state is completely beyond the director's requirements, and even the script does not require such a state.

But with the loss of eyes, Deng Haishan did not shout, but continued to shoot.

Just right!

Wu Zui put down the briefcase in his hand and threw it to the ground, leaning forward slightly.

Xu Yanran instinctively trembled violently and dodged backwards.

"Perfect!" Deng Haishan exclaimed.

Being involved! Being involved!

That's how it feels!

Because when people are in danger, when their bodies perceive danger, they will involuntarily react to stress.

He didn't expect this at first, but he never expected that Xu Yanran had figured out this himself and added it.

Very in line with the state! Good acting!

During the shooting scene, Wu Zui walked towards Xu Yanran step by step.

The footsteps generated by the soles of the leather shoes touching the ground are the only sound.

Just stood in front of Xu Yanran, looking down at her high.

Xu Yanran's lips were trembling slightly, and she looked at Wu Zui blankly.

"Who are you calling?" Wu Zui asked, "Ah?"

Xu Yanran did not answer, or rather, Mei Xiangnan in the play did not dare to answer.

Wu Zui's eyes suddenly changed and he snatched the phone from Mei Xiangnan's hand.

Xu Yanran was shocked and exclaimed softly.

"Jiahe, please listen to my explanation."

Wu Zui said expressionlessly: "I don't want to hear you. I know who you are calling, and it's a man. What do you want him to do?"

"Jiahe, you misunderstood!" Xu Yanran hurriedly explained.

Wu Zui noticed the height of the camera and leaned down slightly.

He tilted his head, looked directly at Xu Yanran, and then slowly squatted down.

Wu Zui's mouth was slightly curved and he smiled, and he smiled with a slight smile: "Xiao Nan, I have not misunderstood. I have called you more than a hundred times, and my fingers are almost swollen. Look."

Wu Zui raised his big hand and slowly approached Xu Yanran's face.

At this time, Deng Haishan had just picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to direct Xu Yanran's state to change, and now he can start to be afraid.

Then before he could command, Xu Yanran suddenly felt shocked, her eyes filled with fear, and she said loudly: "Don't hit me, I beg you, don't, I don't want it!"

Wu Zui's tone was trembling, his eyes were cold: "I don't want to hit you, it's you, I have to force me to do it."

After saying that, Wu Zui took off his glasses in annoyance and acted as if he was to pinch Xu Yanran's hand with his hands.

"Okay, click!"

Deng Haishan shouted happily: "This has been passed."

This state is simply perfect! It seems that Xu Yanran is also a very spiritual actor!

However, just when Wu Zui was withdrawing his face, he picked up his glasses and put them on, and was about to get up.

Xu Yanran next to her seemed to have opened the gate, and she cried out with a "wow" sound, and she was almost crying.

This time, Wu Zui couldn't be punished.

(Thanks to the book friend "Hou Xiaode" for the reward of the helm leader!)
Chapter completed!