Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 131

Qin Jue coughed and took the water handed by He Chang.

"Mr. Sen, I'll give you this lozenge to make your throat a little more comfortable." Wang Ming also handed something, his eyes were still red, and his makeup was a little flowery.

In the moving nanny car, there are many He Xu, Tang Ting, Mu Sisi, He Chang, and Wang Ming.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, they and Qin Jue went to the familiar street together.

"The genius way."

At that time, He Xu sighed when he saw Qin Jue's back with a guitar on his back.

This child made "Mo Sen" himself, and "Qin Jue" as a foreign soul.

If it is Mo Sen himself, there must be a strong psychological shadow, he dare not set foot on this crossroads, and he is unwilling to face the unbearable past. Therefore, Qin Jue's "soul" controlled this body and did it.

She stood there, healing Mawson with almost the same situation and very different results.

After Mo Sen reached a reconciliation with herself, Qin Jue's soul returned to her body, accepted the emotional feedback from Mo Sen, and regained the ability to cry.

He Xu has been in the film and television industry for decades, and there is only one Qin Jue who can think of and do such a thing.

Some actors strip and destroy themselves in order to enter the role, and they will always carry the shadow of the role for the rest of their lives.

Achievement of works, but can not complete themselves.

As for the many actors who cannot enter the role and whose acting skills are superficial, not to mention.

In fact, the natural conflict between "actor" and "role" is a problem that every director and actor has been studying since ancient times.

And many results have also proved that it seems that these two things must choose one of them, and then go to the extreme.

There are very few actors who can handle themselves and their roles relatively well.

Many directors regard their works as the highest rank, and some even specialize in digging out amateurs, and cultivate them who have never had relevant experience into the roles they want. Throw away the amateur actors who have been completely set.

As for whether they can get out of the shadow of the role, who cares?

In He Xu's view, this is the most unforgivable sin as a director, but in reality, such people and things are regarded as a standard. "Dedicated to Art".

In its essence, isn't it still treating the actors as human beings just like commercial films treat the audience as leeks? !

However, suffering returns to suffering, anger returns to anger, and even He Xu could only sigh heavily, not knowing how to solve this problem.

When he encounters an immersive actor like Qin Jue, the most he can do is to pamper the child a little, give her something to eat and drink, give her the green light in a harmless place, and try to restore her mood and state as much as possible.

Because He Xu is the director, he must be responsible for the quality of the work. It is impossible for Qin Jue to let her play Mo Sen half-heartedly because of the status of an actor. If he does, it will not be good for Qin Jue. .

So for a while, the problem froze here.

When Qin Jue played poorly, He Xu was worried about the role; when Qin Jue played well, He Xu was worried about herself.

But Qin Jue respects the work and the role, so he puts in an extraordinary attitude and energy to perform, which is clearly a good thing for the actor. He Xu will not be able to stop her.

A dilemma, nothing more than that.

Finally, Qin Jue solved the problem by himself.

She knelt on the street and cried bitterly.

This emotion came violently and receded very quickly. After only a few minutes, Qin Jue gradually stopped crying, took Zhang Ming's tissues and handkerchiefs, bowed silently to the passers-by and audience, packed up the wheat stand and stereo, and carried the guitar in the opposite direction. go back.

No one could understand the atmosphere, so they hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and even the voice of shouting "Come on" was not very loud, and more people were comprehending the song and reminiscing about their own life.

Qin Jue walked all the way, not knowing what method he used, his figure completely disappeared from the sight of passers-by as he walked.

The live broadcast was also darkened, and within a few minutes, Qin Jue had appeared outside the car door, knocking on the window lightly.

...To be honest, if it weren't for the tears on her face, it would have been quite scary to do this.

As for the subsequent explosion of road shot videos on V Bo and other social platforms, the crew of "Rain of the Day" didn't take any time to take care of them.

There was a small screen in the nanny's car. Tang Ting closed the barrage and projected the live broadcast. He Chang and Wang Ming kept watching.

Those of them who don't know Ni language very well can still watch the pictures and the Chinese subtitles that are instantly equipped in the live broadcast room.

Almost in the part of the first chorus, several people in the car broke their defenses.

If it wasn't for being a little sensible and still "holding it", I'm afraid I'd already be crying.jpg

When Qin Jue came back, a few people gathered around and handed everything, which made her laugh instead.

"I'm not a porcelain doll." Qin Jue's voice became even more hoarse because he had cried, "What a big deal."

Without waiting for He Chang and Wang Ming to say anything, she first restrained her expression: "The actor and the character must be separated, don't sympathize with Mo Sen when I play with me, and be careful to die first."

Those gloomy eyes with murderous intent made Wang Ming hold back the tears that were almost shed again, pulling on He Chang's sleeve, and the two of them shivered together.

He Xu was stunned for a moment, laughed happily, and reached out and rubbed Qin Jue's hair.

"Father, my hairstyle..."

Qin Jue complained in seconds, the Mo Sen state suddenly disappeared at that moment, and the switch was unexpected.

He Chang and Wang Ming might not see anything, but Tang Ting and Mu Sisi looked at each other and saw the horror and shock in each other's eyes at the same time.

What a strong acting control!

This time, Qin Jue really managed to put it in and out!

The words are not too full, but at least in Mawson, in the film "Rain of Day", Qin Jue's performance and state are enough to be called the pinnacle.

"Where are we going now?" Qin Jue asked.

"Back to the studio." He Xu replied.

"The one hundred and forty-seventh scene?" Qin Jue answered in seconds.

"right."

"Are there any bullets in the prop gun?"

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

"My marksmanship is very accurate. You can adjust the angle and hit the wrong position next to the forehead, or simply don't use bullets. I can do it."

"Well, we'll see later."

"it is good."

The conversation between the two made the rest of the people stunned for a while~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is professional..."

He Chang pressed softly.

Wang Ming was silent, not knowing what to think, his expression changed slightly, as if he was making up his mind.

She quietly looked at Qin Jue, that person, who had clearly been emotionally fluctuating so much that the onlookers felt sad, but at this time, she wiped away the tears and looked at the notebook calmly.

The cover of Qin Jue's notebook is familiar to these people.

The black cover is the biography of the characters, which can be changed as you write; the blue cover is the annotation of the rhyme and intonation of the lines, as well as the state and psychological changes of the characters at that time; the white cover is the shooting experience on the set, which is used for "teaching lessons" when reading the script. This is the book I used, and this is the one I used when I gave lectures to He Chang and Wang Ming.

"From him, I saw the quality of a good actor"... Although Wang Ming was not present when Takagi Ryu said this, but at this moment, she felt the same mood.

It seems that in order to act well, the efforts I have made now are far from enough.

Chapter end