Chapter 340 340, Better to Be Short than to Be Inadequate
"Director, how do you feel?"
After the play, Sun Hao did not speak. Xia Yu, who was a little nervous, came over and asked with a smile.
"Well..., it's okay!
It just feels a little full."
"Director, what do you mean?" He Bing was serious. He had been in the performing industry for so many years and had met many directors, but no director had ever commented on an actor's performance like this.
"Well..."
Standing on the small bridge at the west end of Shangtan Village, Sun Hao thought for a while and said:
"Brother Bing, do you know how to sing?
When a singer sings, he always sings according to the drum beat and melody. When the drum beat comes, the singer will immediately start according to the score.
But what makes me feel wrong is that the drum beats of the two of you are accurate, and there is no problem with the melody, but the emotion is gone, just like a machine singing according to the melody..."
After hearing this, no one at the scene spoke, including Xia Yu and He Bing.
What should I say?
What Sun Hao said was very right. Everyone performed very well, and the expressions and emotions were in place, but it seemed that something was always missing.
"So, what I need is your impromptu creation, such as holding a cigarette while talking, smiling casually while talking, or kicking someone when he is talking because you don't like him...
Disrupting the rhythm is okay!
I want you two to be living people, not machines that silently recite the lines I wrote."
After this, there was no response on the set for a long time, especially Xia Yu and He Bing. Both of them were a little confused and a little at a loss.
It seems that the education of the Central Academy of Drama has never mentioned this. You don't have to follow the plot and lines completely, but you need to be completely lifelike!
It was not until 6:30 in the evening that He Bing came to the jujube forest at the east end of Shangtan Village, sat cross-legged in the tent, and took a large enamel pot of mutton soup from his assistant, sprinkled with green coriander.
"Brother Bing, did Teacher Baotian come to you to play mahjong just now?"
"No, I have to think about how to act in the two scenes tomorrow?"
"Brother Bing, Teacher Chang also came to you just now and said that you are too worried and can't do it lightly. So she suggested that you take a good rest tonight."
"Well, I know!"
He Bing curled her lips. It must be Sun Hao who told her, because this guy said at the test shooting site that if you want to play your acting well, you must have a life.
Just like directors like actors to perform hard, but most young actors don't like directors to restrict them, which affects their free play, so at this time it depends on the actors' life experience.
...
Like He Bing, after returning, Sun Hao also sat in his tent. He didn't even have dinner and prepared to go to bed. He was too tired today. He bumped on the road for nearly 300 kilometers and his bones were a little broken.
If it weren't for his good physical condition, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.
But before he lay down, Huo Wenxi walked in.
"Director Sun Hao, is your place nice?"
"Not bad!"
"Director Sun Hao, do you know that you have caused trouble for my actor Xie Tingfeng? He is less than 20 years old, but he carried 45 buckets of water in two hours?"
"So little?
I thought he had to carry 100 buckets of water!"
Sun Hao smiled, opened his sleeping bag, and hid in the quilt directly, not caring that there was a beautiful lady in the tent.
"Uh..."
Huo Wenxi was stunned, and sat directly next to Sun Hao.
"Director, let's talk about business first."
"Go!"
Sun Hao yawned, leaned against the cotton tent, and prepared to go to sleep.
"Starting tomorrow, can you take care of Tingfeng?"
"How?"
"For example, can you tell me in advance what the two of them will compete in acting tomorrow?"
"Okay!" Sun Hao replied without opening his eyes.
"Ma Ti's mother is 54 years old this year. It is said that she has been a widow since she was 21. Tomorrow I plan to let Zhang Mo and Xie Tingfeng pursue her at the same time. Whoever can impress her will be able to make a scene record on the set tomorrow!"
"Uh..."
Huo Wenxi wanted to chop someone. She really wanted to chop the bastard in front of her with a kitchen knife.
Sun Hao is such a hateful grandson!
Shouldn't the competition between actors be about finding a good topic? For example, let them play a young woman who is charming; for example, let them play a demented person who is stupid but can take care of herself...
But what's the matter with you asking them to pursue an old mother in her 50s?
However, when Huo Wenxi wanted to ask for clarification, she found that Sun Hao, who was sleeping next to her, had already snored loudly. It was estimated that the canteen area next to the tent could hear it.
Huo Wenxi stood up, thought about it, and wanted to leave; but after looking at Sun Hao's handsome face, she squatted down again and studied his face carefully.
How could he be so handsome?
Three points more handsome than Tingfeng!
The key is that this kind of handsomeness has no feminine air, it is full of masculine aura.
Thinking of this, she looked outside the tent and saw that no one had come in for the time being, so Huo Wenxi lowered her body and pecked Sun Hao lightly on the face.
Don't worry, my man!
This lady would rather be alone than with someone unsuitable, and I have chosen you for this life.
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After doing moxa, before going to bed.
Chen Hong nestled in the arms of her husband Chen Kaige, watching the big TV on the wall in front of her. This was a new LCD TV that cost more than 10,000 yuan. She happened to want to put one in her bedroom, so she bought it.
Speaking of which, in the 1990s, this stupid, big, black and thick Panasonic King of Painting wanted 10,000 great heads. There are only a few channels at home, just like a Bodhisattva, waiting for a guest to come and boasting: Ouch, your family is the king of painting, right?
Tsk! What you want is this sense of pride!
Now, haha, go to bed.
This will be a prime time, and a certain station is broadcasting the second round of "Pearl Princess 2".
The show premiered in October last year, and its ratings have been soaring. Even now in its third round, it is still crushing other TV series.
No way, it’s too hot!
"Hey, Old Chen, you said people are really incomparable!" Chen Hong looked at it for a while and suddenly sighed with emotion.
"Who are you talking about?" Chen Kaige asked.
"Here!"
Chen Hong pointed at Zhao Yanzi on the screen and said: "I have been around for so many years to get to this point. She is only a few years old. After filming two or three TV series, she is already on the front line. She is also younger than me at the time, only two years old." Twelve years old, I was still playing the role of a maid when I was twenty-two years old..."
"Well…"
Hearing this, Chen Kaige wanted to laugh. He wanted to laugh that his wife was so old but still so competitive.
At this time, Chen Hong suddenly said:
"I was shopping with some sisters today. They said that the total box office of Sun Hao's movies seems to have exceeded one billion US dollars. Currently, it is heading towards 2 billion US dollars."
"Um!"
"Old Chen, tell me, why is Sun Hao so powerful?
Together with Zhang Yimou, Feng Xiaogang, and Jiang Wenjia, none of their movies have more box office..."
But before Chen Hong finished speaking, she saw Chen Kaige standing up from the bed and saying while getting dressed:
"If you feel good about Sun Hao, then go find him. I will never stop you."
"Well…"