I really can't act

Chapter 65 You may be a genius
Everyone knows that Duan Yihong is a bit superstitious. However, his status makes no one dare to pick him up.

For example, if Zhang Yi comes and listens to Uncle's persuasion, if you can't grasp it, let me do it.

This is impossible.

Kang Honglei sighed, and was about to take a forced shot. There was no dialogue, no emotion, just a pure transition shot.

——Duan Yihong held a prop gun in his hand, picked it up, and his eyes were firm.

Just to shoot this.

"director……"

However, someone actually wants to come forward.

It's Fang Yi.

Kang Honglei took the horn, "Fang Yi, what are you doing?"

Fang Yi asked Duan Yihong for consent first, not with words, but a person walked up to Duan Yihong and stared at him. Fang Yi's eyes were so vivid that Duan immediately understood what he meant.

This is the younger brother of Central Opera.

Teenagers.

Doing yourself a favor.

Moreover, this junior asked himself this way, he saw that he was short and bent slightly, it was really hard to refuse...

"Come on." Duan Yihong patted him on the shoulder and walked away quietly.

Kang Honglei was overjoyed, "For your central drama, there should be more cutscenes... to play a scene," looking around, trying to get a response, "I'm humbled! Aha!"

The production team gave a friendly smile.

What is suitable for Fang Yi's opening scene is the transition scene, that is, the connecting segments between the two sets of shots.

For example, to take off black silk, you have to take off your high heels first, and then grab your waist... This shot of taking off your high heels is a transition.

If you just take off the black silk and keep the high heels, although it's a bit of fun, it's okay to take pictures, but the FBI WARNING.

Kang Honglei asked Fang Yi to change clothes.

A set of officer uniform of the national army, the boy in the clothing team led Fang Yi in, the man looked younger than Fang Yi, "Teacher Fang? Shall I call you Teacher Fang?"

"Fang Yi will do."

"Mr. Fang, I suggest you put a lining inside. There is only one set of clothes. Generally, people don't wash them before and after filming."

"why?"

"It's when the clothes are dirty that they look decent. The dirtier the better."

"Is there such a rule?"

"Yeah——what if it's worn out? It was still pitch black yesterday, but it's clean again today? Let alone washing it, you're just out of the show, and you have to change immediately and find a place to put it."

This boy was clever enough to help him put on his clothes. In fact, apart from him, there were other people in the crew who couldn't help but look at Fang Yi.

The crew of "My Team Leader, My Team" is quite special. Because the filming is too difficult, even the makeup and styling are all men.

man!

Men can also appreciate men, sometimes even too much.

When Fang Yi came out, he was amazed.

If the National Party really had this appearance, it wouldn't be [-]% pale and emaciated in the photos.

Brother Duan Yihong, who took the exam three times, and Zhang Yi, who couldn't pass the exam, once again understood the reasons for their failure.

The two looked at each other, both showing bitter smiles that had been relieved for many years.

——This scene is about a group of defeated soldiers from all over the world who gathered in the small town of Zenda.

Due to the notorious reputation of the Kuomintang, these soldiers lived in a miserable state and were in poverty. At this time, a division commander, Yu Xiaoqing, came from heaven to organize them into regiments.

Zhang Lixian, played by Fang Yi, is the confidant of Yu Xiaoqing, who came to register these people.

"First scene, first shot, first line!"

Fang Yi sat in front of the camera and looked up coldly.

The plane is in the lower left corner of him.Common viewing angles.

In the setting, it is impossible for Zhang Lixian to look down on these miscellaneous troops, and he doesn't care about human lives, while Fang Yi, who has this sense of indifference, is acting in his true colors.

"Wait a moment...wait a moment..." Kang Honglei shouted suddenly when she saw the screen.

The cameraman poked his head out to look at the director.

Kang Honglei clapped her hands, "Another angle, you are facing his face."

The photographer was stunned, and questioned abnormally, "Director, won't this make the audience play?"

Kang Honglei swallowed, "What I want is this effect, let them play."

Speaking of this, he took out the script, wrote and drew in the last part, and showed it to the photographer.

"In the end, Zhang Lixian committed suicide by swallowing a gun, so we have to face it. Let the audience, watch, see clearly! How did he shoot?"

The photographer understands in seconds.

During shooting, actors should try to avoid looking directly at the camera, which will make the audience feel "offended" and uncomfortable.

Once uncomfortable, there will be drama.

But if used well, it can also become part of the artistic effect.

South Korea's "Memories of Murder", because it was adapted from a real murder case, and it was still an unsolved case when it was released, the male lead stared at the camera at the end of the film, deliberately letting the audience play.

Remind the audience that the murderer has not really been found yet.

Shoot again.

"First scene, first take, uh, first..."

The scene is red-faced.

She was quickly interrupted by the seasoned Kang Honglei, "Speak completely! This one doesn't count, this one doesn't count."

"First scene, first shot, first line!"

Fang Yi slowly looked at the camera, he was smiling politely, and his face immediately made people feel good, but if you knew what he was doing, you would be horrified.

The person he wants to be seen will go up to die and be cannon fodder.

During Jiang Wei's Northern Expedition, he gradually lost the support of the Shu Kingdom's government. One of the reasons was that it emptied the Shu Kingdom, especially the local population.

But that's what the war is about.

People, no matter how alive they are, are only one of the resources at this time.

The original scene ended when he looked at the camera, but Fang Yi somehow stopped laughing and blinked his eyes the moment he looked up.

"Crack!"

Of course Kang Honglei said, "Yes!"

Then he added, "Good acting," he smacked his mouth, as if reminiscing, "It's really good acting."

Ask Fang Yi to come over, look at the camera shot just now on the monitor, and ask: "You want to show that he was originally indifferent and polite, and let these people die. He has established a psychological defense line, so he is smiling...but When I raised my head and really saw a person, a real person, his smile couldn't help froze, didn't he?"

Fang Yi said honestly, "I don't know."

"Then why do you stop laughing? That's not how the script is written. Come on, let me show you."

"——Zhang Lixian (looks up and laughs)."

Kang Honglei's bear's paw was filmed on the script.

"It didn't make you stop, it didn't make you start laughing, it just looked up. Why did you act like this. Do you like... to change the script?"

When it comes to the emotional part, Director Kang is a little too excited.

To be honest, Fang Yi's brother Duan and neighbor Zhang thought the director was angry and were planning to come over to smooth things over.

Fang Yi, he didn't care too much, since he was able to put forward his opinions smoothly since he was a child, and got approval.

He shook his head, as if he was also surprised, "I know how the script is written, but the moment I hit the board, I was like this."

Kang Honglei, when he was speaking, carefully looked at the expression on Fang Yi's face, as if he was judging the truth.

Director Kang tentatively came to a conclusion, "Are you an experientialist?"

In fact, the studio never talked about expressionism, experientialism, or methodism, but right now, Kang Honglei only thought of these words.

He felt that Fang Yi, like Duan Yihong, had read a lot of books and video materials on the War of Resistance, and fell into it.Usually, I deliberately don't talk, don't get in touch with the society, and really think of myself as a person from decades ago.

However, Fang Yi shook his head.

I was chatting with Zhang Yi last night.

Kang Honglei smiled complicatedly, "Then you may be a genius."

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