You can't imagine the happiness of the group performance

Chapter 61 The Acting Machine of Mo Dee

After dinner, under Jiang Yan's urging, the crew started work again.

And the first shot in the afternoon is the same as the first shot in the morning.

It was Jiang Liang holding the photo and looking into the distance.

In no time, it will be ready.

Jiang Yan stood directly at the predetermined position, and then clicked on "Avatar"

"action!"

Following Zhang Shuang's order.

In the camera, Jiang Yan's back is slightly slumped, his chin is slightly retracted, his eyelids are slightly collapsed, his eyes are dim, and his whole person looks like he is shrouded in haze.

A gust of wind blew, and Jiang Yan's hands subconsciously covered the photo frame, then raised his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance.

As if sensing the information in the wind, the corners of Jiang Yan's mouth curled up slightly.

At this moment, there was light in his eyes again.

It seems to be telling the distant wind: I will be fine!
"Nice, nice!"

"That's what it feels like!"

Zhang Shuang is really cool this time.

This shot, this feeling, is exactly the same as the last time when Fujiwara was shot.

simply. . .It was as if his wife had died.

"Great!" Zhang Shuang clapped vigorously and walked towards Jiang Yan.

On the other hand, Jia Jingwen and other crew members stared wide-eyed.

Jiang Yan just now, compared with the morning, is simply two people!
What medicine did you take?
The one who was most surprised was Yu Feihong.

Yu Feihong used to teach at Beijing Film Academy.

So among this group of actors, her professional vision is definitely the highest.

Unlike Zhang Shuang who only shouted 666, what Yu Feihong saw was something deeper.

Just that look, it seemed that he just raised his eyes, it was very simple, but in fact it was all drama.

In other words, the eyes are full of emotion.

And it's still so natural, not obtrusive at all, and not at all artificial.

It's really hard to do that.

Every professional actor knows how difficult eye scenes are.

If you want to perform well, you have to put in a lot of effort. If you want to shine, you have to look at talent and timing, and see if there is a role that suits you to play.

And if you want to be able to shock everyone with your eyes anytime, anywhere, in any role, then it really depends on whether God will reward you or not.

For many traffic stars in later generations, the most sprayed and most concentrated point is the eye scene.

The eyes are dull, oh, the acting is terrible!
My eyes feel it, wow, the acting is amazing!

Does this mean that the audience understands acting?Or is it that the so-called acting skills only need to look at the eyes?

In fact, it is not, but the eyes are the audience's first sense.

When people watch a person's performance, the first thing they see is the face, and the eyes are the most important part of the face.

Eyes are the first weapon to convey emotion.

Otherwise, how could there be the phrase "the eyes are the window to the soul".

In the scene just now, Jiang Yan's eyes were just looking into the distance, which made her clearly understand the meaning.

This also shows that the emotions conveyed by those eyes are extremely strong, and the ability to mobilize the emotions of the audience is also top-notch.

This is scary.

She feels that she has lived to this day, and this level of performance has almost only been seen by certain old artists.

Those at Jiang Yan's age who can reach this level are really rare.

So Yu Feihong also had doubts at this time.

Is this really "acting"?

If it is really "acted out".

Then I have to pimp my alma mater today.

But whether it is true or not depends on Jiang Yan's next performance.

After all, the shot just now was too short to be decisive.

. . . . . .

Soon, the shot looking into the distance ends.

Jiang Yan returned to his true colors.

"Haha, how are you doing, are you doing well?"

Jiang Yan smiled and wanted to show off to Zhang Shuang, the mood at the moment was the same as trying out a new toy: Look, am I "Devil Commander" awesome?

This made Zhang Shuang stunned on the spot, but he didn't feel anything.

It's not that he can bear it.

It's because he doesn't understand much at first, he's just a small director with a lot of money, he's been in the industry for a short time, and he hasn't seen any outstanding actors, so he naturally feels that Jiang Yan's state is a must for every powerful actor. All actors will have it.

So he didn't think there was any problem with Jiang Yan's speed of light play.

So he clapped again: "The boss is amazing!"

"Hey, it's just average, I don't feel anything." Jiang Yan waved his hands calmly and told the truth.

Afterwards, the two discussed the next filming.

And this scene surprised everyone a little bit.

This face-changing, no, the speed of this play is too fast.

And Yu Feihong shook his head inwardly and laughed.

She felt that she was thinking too much just now.

One second is melancholy and deep, the next second it becomes a sand sculpture. There is only one possibility for this kind of light-speed drama, and that is that it is not "into the drama" at all.

In other words, Jiang Yan entered the state ignorantly by relying on his talent.

Didn't you see that he even said it himself? He didn't feel it.

Hey, thanks to myself, I thought he was self-taught.

But having said that, this talent is indeed quite terrifying.

Well, worth watching!

Soon, the next shot begins.

This is the scene where Jiang Liang and A Fang fell in love at first sight when they met for the first time.

For Jia Jingwen, the difficulty of this scene is actually very low, or even almost none.

After all, there is no need to act, she felt the same way when she first met Dao Jiang Yan.

But Jia Jingwen herself was a little worried.

She was afraid of meeting Jiang Yan's eyes.

It's not that I don't dare to look at him, but I'm afraid that those eyes are "acted out".

This is even more uncomfortable than "two empty eyes".

Based on this, Jia Jingwen was in a bad mood.

But the torment did not last long.

Because it will start shooting soon.

on the street.

Jiang Liang carried a big cardboard box and walked with difficulty.

At a corner, due to the obstruction of his sight, he bumped into Ah Fang who was also carrying a pile of sundries.

Crash, the carton sundries fell all over the floor.

Jiang Liang: "I'm sorry..."

Fang: "Sorry..."

The two made a sound at the same time, and squatted down to pick it up.

As a result, inadvertently, the eyes of the two sides met.

This is the moment, this is the moment.

The surrounding pedestrians lengthened their figures, and the surrounding noise began to move away.

Light and shadow are separated from this man and woman at this moment.

You have me in your eyes, and you in my eyes.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it seems that only a moment has passed.

Both of them blushed at the same time, avoiding their sight in unison, lowering their heads and continuing to pick up items.

Jiang Liang: "Sorry..."

Fang: "I'm sorry..."

The inexplicable tacit understanding allowed the two to exchange each other's lines.

A subtle feeling permeates the moment.

But what the two of them have now is embarrassment and blushing. Neither of them wants to look up, they just silently pick up the items.

Finally, the items were cleaned up.

It's time to separate.

As a result, at this moment, the two looked at each other involuntarily.

At this moment, the two seemed to understand each other's intentions, so they smiled shyly at the same time.

At this moment, blushing trumped a long paragraph of dialogue.

Jia Jingwen feels that the time is ripe now, Jiang Yan has me in his eyes!
So she finally plucked up the courage to speak: "Jiang..."

"Crack!"

At this time, Zhang Shuang's untimely voice sounded.

Jia Jingwen, who was about to say something, immediately turned off the fire.

And Jiang Yan turned off the "Avatar" immediately.

In an instant, all the shyness and affection just now disappeared.

"How is it? Is the acting okay?" Jiang Yan said to Jia Jingwen with a smile.

"..."

Jia Jingwen couldn't help gritting her teeth.

Without speaking, he turned and left.

She knew that Jiang Yan did not "act", but she also understood that he regarded himself as Ah Fang, but he was not Ah Fang.

Heartache, heartache, empty.

After the strong woman ran away, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Jia Jingwen left angrily.

This made Jiang Yan a little embarrassed.

How can this woman turn her face faster than a book?
Those who also felt this way were a group of people watching from the sidelines.

How can Jiang Yan's acting skills be faster than turning the pages of a book? It's terrifying.

"How did you do it? Who is your teacher?" Yu Feihong couldn't help asking.

Just now, Jiang Yan once again showed that perverted talent, which made her change her attitude again.

This is the second time she has slapped herself in the face.

One second he was laughing and joking, the next second he was affectionate, and he was still so natural. This level is more than enough for the big screen.

What's even more frightening is that after the performance ended, he changed back to laughing and joking in an instant.

Such a huge contrast is all due to talent?

Yu Feihong thought it was impossible, so she couldn't help asking.

"Me?" Jiang Yan touched his nose and said, "I taught myself."

What can he say, he can only say that he is self-taught.

This can't fix Yu Feihong.

Can self-study learn like this?
This is better than myself!

"I don't believe it!" Yu Feihong said.

"..."

Jiang Yan couldn't help leaning back half a body when he heard the words, thinking that this is not that one.

But this question is really difficult to answer, so I simply said haha, and then ran away.

Today's task is to quickly end the shooting, and then prepare for the next one.

He didn't have much time to put on a show in front of Yu Feihong.

Seeing that Jiang Yan avoided answering, Yu Feihong was even more certain that this person was definitely not self-taught.

But who taught it?

She decided to observe carefully next time. After all, everyone's style will be different. After watching a lot, she can make a rough judgment.

however.

In the next few shots, Jiang Yan's performance made Yu Feihong frowned.

Entering the play in an instant, the performance is extremely natural, there is no trace at all, there is no academic style, the most important thing is to play in an instant, just like schizophrenia.

The difference before and after is so big that she can't help but suspect:
This. . .This is simply a machine!

Who can teach such a person?

Or, is this really a performance?
Simply appalling!
　It is recommended today, and it will be updated three times before it is pushed down. Everyone who has a monthly pass will bombard it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)