Chapter 747 750, Secret Book

Street corner, in the night

Zhu Yawen, Gao Yunxiang, Lei Jiayin, and Huang Bo each carried a big stick about one meter long in their hands.

"Yawen..."

"Um?"

"What did the director explain just now?" Huang Bo was a little excited.

I originally came here to visit the class, and the purpose was to show off in front of Sun Hao. Although you are now the class teacher of the 02-level acting undergraduate class of China National Theater, and you have many students to take care of, but don’t forget the good brothers you were. .

Sure enough, Sun Hao didn't forget. When he asked Luo Qu to speak Jiaodong dialect, he threw a script over to him.

Bozi, the third of the four little ruffians, has no strict requirements for his lines. You can freely develop the character according to your imagination.

Although Sun Hao allowed him to perform freely, Huang Bo still wanted to make it clear that he could not be separated from everyone's performance at this critical moment.

"I didn't say anything, just let us watch and smash them. Like unmanned vending machines, like the billboards placed by the Oriental Film Capital Gas Station on the roadside, like the pickup truck parked by the gas station owner in front of the office...

However, Brother Bo, you must not smash the gas pump! "

"Haha, that's natural. I'm not stupid. The biggest attraction of our movie is that the four robbers sell oil and get paid. If we smash the gas pump, will the director also shoot a hammer?"

"Ha ha…"

As soon as this statement came out, the four people laughed at the same time.

But while smiling, Zhu Yawen frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

"Brother Bo..."

"Um?"

"Brother, may I ask you a question?"

"explain!"

"Yesterday afternoon, our class went to the cinema to watch "Crazy Stone". You acted really well. To be honest, in some scenes, the performance was not weaker than that of our head teacher, Mr. Sun..."

"Don't, don't mention it. My level is still far behind that of the director. Yawen, please don't hurt me." Before Zhu Yawen could finish speaking, Huang Bo interrupted him with a smile.

"Yawen, it's no exaggeration to say that even my performance was taught by your teacher Sun."

"Hehe..." At this time, Zhu Yaqi smiled very loudly.

"Brother Bo, this is exactly what I want to ask. I found that in "Crazy Stone", although other people's performances are not weak, your and Teacher Sun's performances have the strongest sense of immersion.

The performance between you and Teacher Sun is divided into two levels. Teacher Sun's performance is always maintained at a very high level from beginning to end.

And it's obvious from your performance that there is still a slight gap between before and after.

So, I just want to ask, what kind of martial arts secrets have you obtained that can help you improve your performance skills? "

"Yes, yes... Brother Bo, your previous performance was similar to Wang Baoqiang, but later on you became comparable to Liu Hua and Wang Xun."

Well…

Looking at their classmate Gao Yunxiang, Zhu Yawen and Lei Jiayin sighed secretly.

Brother, your emotional intelligence is still a bit low. Since you have decided to praise others, then simply praise them higher. Why don't you praise people halfway up the mountain?

However, Huang Bo did not care about this, but lowered his voice and said: "I did get the martial arts secret book, because I found that your teacher Sun's performance was very strong. When he was angry during the performance, I could feel myself I was also very angry, and wanted to pick up a hoe and smash the world in front of me to pieces. When he was happy in his performance, I was also very happy. Even if there was an old lady selling baked sweet potatoes standing next to me, I wanted to hug her and kiss her. Last kiss…

So, out of curiosity, I caught up with you, Mr. Sun, and asked, how did you act so that the audience had such a strong sense of involvement? "

"Oh, then... what does our teacher Sun say?" Lei Jiayin, Zhu Yawen, and Gao Yunxiang asked in unison.

"Teacher Sun said that it is very simple. Every sentence an actor makes when speaking a line must accurately fall on the node of his own emotional transformation."

Huh…

a little complicated!

Zhu Yawen, Lei Jiayin, and Gao Yunxiang planned to ask more carefully, but at this time, Chen Hao, who was temporarily guest recorder, had already started to make plans.

"Action!"

In the night, under the street lights at dusk.

Four young guys, carrying wooden sticks, walked slowly towards the Dongfangyingdu gas station.

As they were about to reach the front, Zhu Yawen, the leader, suddenly screamed strangely.

"Hey..."

Then, he kicked the ground, raised the wooden stick high with both hands, and rushed towards the gas station.

Naturally, Gao Yunxiang, Lei Jiayin, and Huang Bo were not to be outdone and rushed forward with the same strange screams.

Liu Yifei, who was wearing yellow overalls, was refueling a white Lexus car, but she turned around and saw these four people coming towards them with wooden sticks. She was so frightened that she didn't even pull out her gas gun, and she jumped across the green with a cry. The potted plant ran towards the office.

The speed is as fast as smoke!

The driver of the car was Yan Long. When he saw someone coming from the rearview mirror, he stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out with a whoosh, regardless of whether he had pulled out the gas gun or not.

………

"OK, passed, next shot."

"Action!"

Leslie Cheung drove a black Mercedes-Benz and entered the Oriental Movie Capital gas station to refuel. However, it had been almost two minutes since the car arrived at the gas station, but no staff came over.

So, he frowned, opened the car window and roared.

"Is there anyone?

Where did everyone die?

Do you still want to make money? "

Not bad. As soon as Zhang Guorong stopped shouting, a young man in yellow work clothes came out of the gas station office.

"You cursed?" Zhu Yawen tilted his head and looked at him.

"Yes!

What kind of service attitude is this?

My car has been parked here for two minutes, but you don't come to refuel?"

"Come on..."

The young man looked at the gas pump and looked at Zhang Guorong sitting in the car again.

"Hurry up!

Give me 200 yuan."

In a flash, Zhang Guorong took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the young man's hand.

Zhu Yawen, who looked at him sideways, was originally very angry, but when he saw the money, a smile immediately appeared on his cool face.

"Hehe, why didn't you say it earlier..."

……………

"Mom, how do you feel?"

After running out of the shooting site, Liu Yifei knocked on the window of a red Cadillac.

The window was lowered, revealing Liu Xiaoli's bright and beautiful face.

"Girl, I've only sung operas, but I've never filmed a movie. I'm still a little nervous."

"Hmm..." Liu Yifei shook her little head, and then took out a piece of paper from her pocket. The paper was folded and square.

"Girl, what are you doing?

Why don't you tell me about your acting experience? Just now, I saw you running very well."

"Hmm, it's no use telling you." Liu Yifei raised her little hand, and then looked at the torn paper.

"Mom, the director was afraid that you would be nervous, so he gave me a note, saying that it was specially made to overcome your nervousness."

"Oh, what did the paper say?" Liu Xiaoli's eyes lit up.

Sun Hao's level is definitely much higher than Liu Tianchi and Chen Hao. These two women can only say how to act this way and that way, but if you can't act it out, then they have no way to do it.

But Sun Hao is different. He has a lot of bad ideas. When filming "Wulin Wai Zhuan" some time ago, Huang Yi couldn't act out the effect of being frightened, so Sun Hao threw a fake snake at her feet to scare her.

Just thinking about it, Liu Yifei suddenly laughed.

"Mom, the director said that if you can get this scene through in one take, he will add another scene for you and lock you and Andy Lau in the trunk of a car."

"Oh..., ah, girl, just wait and see!"