Chapter 352 This old man is unusual!

  The plot of the commercial was originally a scene with more than a dozen sentences.

  After a short while, Li Shixin used his emotions to take Shi Agui to finish the filming.

After    yelled "Pass", Zhu Hao ran to Li Shixin's body.

  In Zhu Hao's opinion, the fineness of an actor is actually easy to understand.

  In most drama schools, teachers may teach students more than a dozen ways to interpret the same role behavior.

Even the simplest way of smoking, I can’t wait to use more than a dozen ways; for example, pinching the cigarette with the index finger and thumb reflects the old smoker, holding the cigarette with his teeth and leaning back slightly to express the arrogance of the character, and the cigarette **** is shaken off without warning. The character’s panic, or even anxiety because of being too nervous, ignited the filter to reflect panic

  Cobain’s set of things, I wish you a clear understanding.

  If you apply that set of guidelines to Li Shixin, you obviously won’t see anything.

  But as a young director who has been in contact with the society for a long time, I wish to know at the same time; there is one and only one way to truly reflect the actor's beauty-touching people's hearts.

  Obviously, Li Shixin did it in the performance for more than a minute!

   "Mr. Li, this set of shots is amazing!"

  Drops!

  Received cheering value with [Appreciation], 1221 points!

   Harvested a wave of leeks on a small scale, Li Shixin nodded to Zhuhao, and walked to the on-site monitor. After watching this set of shots just now, he nodded deeply.

Ok.

  The old man agrees with what you just said.

  This set of shots is really great!

Just when Li Shixin praised himself, he followed him through the monitor again and watched the scenes just now. He couldn’t help but slapped his lips: "Mr. Li, I heard that you entered the showbiz just last year. Where did you learn all these acting skills?"

  Looking at the undisguised appreciation in Wish Hao's eyes, Li Shixin smiled. A passage from the memory of the old man's body came to mind.

  "The actor is an artist, and the story goes through the ages; he is both an outsider and a character in the play. The true or false one is both outside the play and in the play. If a character is thoroughly eaten, he will act. This does not need to be learned."

  Speaking of this, Li Shixin nodded his forehead and smiled: "I need to understand."

   Hiss!

  Listening to what Li Shixin said, he frowned and took a breath.

  This sounds familiar!

  Where did you hear me?

While wishing for good contemplation, Li Shixin patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, the job of the commercial is urgent, and the planning side is waiting to get it. I will give it to the copywriter. Go ahead and do it later. Got it."

  According to the plan of the planning department, it is to take advantage of the continuous popularity of print ads to quickly place video ads on TV stations and online video platforms.

  That’s why Li Shixin was so anxious to call Zhang Shuo, Zhang Ying and a group of his old fans.

  If you put it on other directors, it would be another story to hear your actors speak to yourself in this tone, but in the face of Li Shixin’s instructions, I wish you owe you and greet everyone to pack their things.

   "Go! Then, Teacher Li, please rest first."

  Feeling the respect between the good words, Li Shixin smiled and nodded.

  You guys can.

have a future.

   Packed things together with the crew, and moved the equipment to the big golden cup on the way to the company, wishing well, frowning and thinking about what Li Shixin said just now.

  This feeling is very strange.

  Not only the content of the words, but even the tone of the words when they were said, seems to be very similar to a certain passage in my memory.

  But maybe it's been a long time, or maybe I didn't care about this passage at the time. I wished for a long time, but I didn't remember the source of this passage.

  See Mr. Li before?

its not right.

  Obviously, I have never seen it before.

  So how familiar is the scene just now?

Inside the Jinbei car, I slapped my lips and patted the drama trabecula who gathered the lines on the side: "Liang, do you have that kind of thing? Sometimes it’s the first time you experience it, but it’s like before. Has it really happened, and the situation in your mind is all of a sudden?

Xiao Liang blinked, thought for a moment, and nodded heavily: "Alipay pushes me new bills for Huabei every month, I feel this way! Good brother, isn't it, I wish you a thoughtless question? "

   Pushing Xiao Liang’s curious face aside, he waved his hand helplessly: “It’s nothing, it’s just that Teacher Li just said something to me. I think I’ve heard it before, but I can’t remember it anymore.”

"Hi!" This was the reason, Xiao Liang slapped his thigh: "It's not that I said you, Director Zhu. At the other end of the cemetery, you were too polite to the old man. Originally, the old man was the company specially. The spokesperson of the invitation, the script was written by him again. The company put us together in name to form a crew to make commercials and commercials, but no matter how you think it is like cooperating with him and giving him a hand. You put your posture again. It's so low, for some time to come, we brothers won't have to look at his face?"

"Xiao Liang is right. Isn’t he an old man who is famous for making micro-films from the draft? Brother Zhu, as for? He also instructed us to hurry up in the late stage. Who does he think he is? The chairman was not there, he urged What's the point? Look at the way he talked to you just now. If you know this is the actor and the director talking, if you don't know, you think the teacher is training the students!"

Ok! ?

  Hearing the complaints and murmurs of colleagues in the car, I wish you a good idea!

  The memory in his mind was hooked up all at once.

  In the yellowing memory segment, he once again returned to the summer of his sophomore year.

  That day, he went to the school’s performance department classroom to find the girlfriend who had parted ways a long time ago, but was still so glued that he could not wait to run out of a box set overnight.

  But I waited in front of the classroom for a long time and no one came out. After sending more than a dozen short messages, I received a reply from my girlfriend "You can't escape this class."

  In the hot summer, the hormonal turbulence made Zhuhao a little irritable, so she sneaked to the window of his girlfriend’s classroom.

"My teacher, Mr. Zhou Wenqiao, once said to me and my fellow brothers; an actor is an artist, and a plot through the ages. Both outsiders and insiders. Outside the play and in the play, one person is true or false. A character is only in the heart. He can only act after he has eaten it. Most of the time, it doesn’t need to be learned, it depends on enlightenment! I want to say that acting is not outside, but inside."

  Listening to the loud and sweet voice in the classroom, with both hands struggling to grab the window sill, he climbed up to the window, and saw the old man standing upright on the stage, and fell off.

  "Are you stupid? Why are you climbing so high? Did you fall hurt? This class can't slip away. If you ask you to wait for a while, you can't wait for a while?"

   "Whose class is that awesome?"

"But the old master. Our principal saw that he had to be called a teacher. The old man was invited to give us an acting class after he had retired. With him, the whole school leadership team has come. Do you say I dare to slip?"

   "Wish the guide, wish the guide?"

  While wishing well fell into the memory, Xiao Liang on the side gave him a push.

   "What are you doing, are you still distracted?"

"what,"

  Have a good time, I slapped my lips.

  Recalling the age of the old man on the stage at the time, he compared it horizontally with Li Shixin and hissed.

   "In the future, you will show respect to Teacher Li."

   "What's wrong?"

  "I always feel that Teacher Li is not as simple as it seems."

  Good luck, the people who led the crew withdrew, and the crowd of onlookers disappeared immediately.

   Jiang Wenhai was anxious to watch the commercial into a film, and after some hard work with Li Shixin, he returned to the company.

  In the park-like cemetery, Li Shixin strolled with a group of old fans.

  Shi Agui’s first contact with the camera as a group performer, it feels novel. After waiting for the crew to pack up and withdraw for a long time, the old man who came out of the erratic reaction reacted.

   "Huh? I haven't paid my group performance yet!"

  The old man walked in the aisle and slapped his thigh anxiously, exclaiming that he had forgotten to ask for money, making Li Shixin and a group of old fans who were investigating the environment of the cemetery happy.

   "Okay, aren't you just gluttonous?" Seeing Shi Agui's annoyed expression on his face, Li Shixin chuckled his chin, "Isn't that there?"

  Following Li Shixin’s gaze, he saw a few bottles of liquor in front of a tomb that seemed to have been worshipped recently. Shi Agui licked his lips: "It’s not good."

  Looking at this guy's face full of twists, a pair of eyes staring at the wine in front of the person's tombstone, Li Shixin smiled and walked to the tomb.

   bowed respectfully to the tombstone, picked up a bottle of Erguotou and walked back to Shi Agui, "Hey, you are welcome."

   Taking the wine Li Shixin handed to him, Shi Agui grinned.

Then he smiled heartily and clicked on Li Shixin: "You are interesting! Dude, your fan club can't get any more people? If it's not possible, I will join a group. If you have any activities, please call me, so I will pay you back. There is a chance to come out and breathe."

   "I think you want to take the opportunity to relieve your hunger. The motive is not pure, and our fan club will not accept you like this." Li Shixin's mouth curled up and ignored him.

  "Don't." On the side, Wu Ming smiled, and took out the little notebook in his arms: "Brother, come and make a note, pay fifty yuan for the membership fee!"

   "You still have to pay?"

Shi Agui looked at the sky, "You owe it, no money."

   "Hey? I've heard of someone who is owed on credit for meals, and never heard of someone who is owed on credit for the entrance fee!"

  In spite of Wu Ming’s dissatisfaction, Shi Agui grinned and unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle.

   did not rush to drink, but sprinkled a circle on the tombstone first.

  Until half of the bottle was left, he picked up the wine bottle like a treasure and took a sip.

   "Dad!"

  As Shi Agui raised his eyebrows and was enjoying the fragrance of wine that filled his lips and teeth, he was frightened by a complex emotion in the passage of the cemetery!

   "Why are you here!?"

  (End of this chapter)