I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 208 Liu Xiqian's Empathy Ability
"Qin Muchu, wake up, wake up, wake up..."

A burst of pushing and shoving caused Qin Muchu's head, which was leaning on the back of the chair, to drop suddenly, and he woke up from his sleep.

He took off the blindfold angrily, then grabbed the face next to him with both hands, and then pulled to both sides.

Immediately, the only sound of calling was the intermittent "woo hoo".

"Liu Xiqian, you can't let me sleep for a while! How can you be as annoying as that damn girl Sun Bijuan when you fly!"

Qin Muchu squeezed Liu Xiqian's face. This face, which was revered by countless fans as a divine face, was deformed and distorted in his hands, like an abstract painting by Van Gogh.

"Let go!"

Liu Xiqian slapped Qin Muchu's hand away, rubbed her pinched face, and stared at Qin Muchu with both aggrieved and angry expressions.

"You've been sleeping for more than two hours, how can you sleep like a pig?"

Qin Muchu looked at Liu Xiqian who was pouting, and felt wronged.

The boarding time is ten o'clock in the United States. Now it's time to sleep. Why don't you sleep?

Even if you do it, two hours should be over!
"Can you bother your mother? Auntie gets older and sleeps less. I am still young. The flowers of the motherland cannot lack sleep."

Qin Muchu begged for mercy.

"You said my mother was older?"

Liu Xiqian pinched Qin Muchu angrily.

"Not big, not big, your mother is younger than you, okay?"

Qin Muchu quickly changed his words,
"I want to sleep, I have work tomorrow, miss, don't mess with me."

With that said, he put on the blindfold again.

But at this moment, a pair of hands ruthlessly removed the blindfold.

Qin Muchu, who saw the light again, didn't have any joy in his heart, only irritability and tyranny.

"Liu Xiqian! You..."

Suddenly realizing that on the plane, the passengers around this point are basically resting, Qin Muchu lowered his voice again, approached Liu Xiqian and whispered, gritted his teeth:

"Transgender woman, can't tell the difference between playing cotton and playing the piano, don't disturb me to sleep!"

Liu Xiqian's eyes widened after hearing this, as if she was meeting Qin Muchu for the first time, and what Qin Muchu scolded her just now was "quoting scriptures".

She looked at Qin Muchu, and suddenly gave a chuckle:
"You've seen my news too, I didn't expect you to gossip like this, haha, goose goose..."

Qin Muchu didn't expect to scold Liu Xiqian for fun, and gritted his teeth until his cheeks swelled up.

"Sand pen."

With a mutter, I'm going to sleep.

But Liu Xiqian heard this sentence, and immediately slapped Qin Muchu:

"How can you swear?"

"Because I have no quality."

Qin Muchu didn't look ashamed at all, and threatened again:
"Don't bother me to sleep anymore, or I will let you know the profoundness of Chinese culture. This power is not comparable to the two sentences of fk and son of bitch of the Yankees."

Liu Xiqian was not afraid at all, and continued to shake Qin Muchu:
"I have something to tell you. I thought about the scene you mentioned just now, and the emotion will be more prominent when acting that way."

"Well, so?" Qin Muchu closed his eyes and snorted.

Thinking about this for more than two hours?

"So next time I encounter a similar scene, should I act like that?"

Liu Xiqian smiled, as if she was happy to get a good performance.

But Qin Muchu frowned with his closed eyes:
"Then if the scene changes, it's to inform you of a happy event, and you are rushing there by car, what will you do?"

Not noticing Qin Muchu's expression, Liu Xiqian tapped the corner of her mouth with her index finger,

"Then replace the uncontrollable tears with...uncontrollable laughter, right?"

Qin Muchu couldn't see Liu Xiqian's expression with her eyes closed, but it sounded from her voice that she should be quite proud of this idea.

Turn sadness into joy, cry into laughter...

Seems reasonable.

"Then if it was a happy event and then turned into a bad one, wouldn't you laugh first and then cry?
Acting can be borrowed, but you have to have something of your own. A real actor is creating a character.

Originally, there is a certain distance between the actor and the role. When you imitate other actors, it becomes, you—other actors—the role, and you are farther away from the role. How can you perform well? Woolen cloth?

Qin Muchu cried in such a situation because he felt it in his heart, and his reaction should be like that, did you feel it?
If you don't feel it and just imitate Qin Muchu, are you playing Qin Muchu or a character? "

Qin Muchu's words made Liu Xiqian's smile gradually disappear, and she frowned and began to think.

"Your perception of life is too little, it may be that Aunt Liu protects you too well, many emotions and situations are unfamiliar to you.

Your ability to empathize is not strong, which is fatal to an actor. If you can't empathize with the character, how can you make the audience empathize with you. "Qin Muchu said again.

Although Liu Xiqian is his friend, among the female stars he met at the same time as Liu Xiqian, he is the least optimistic about Liu Xiqian, referring to acting skills.

Although he is not very old, he lacks the aura that young actors have.

In Qin Muchu's view, Liu Xiqian had aura in "The Family of Gold Fans", but the aura weakened in "Legend of Sword and Fairy".

The following "Sculpture of God" and "Tianlong" are basically devoid of aura, and all rely on the character to match her appearance.

And this time for the filming of "The King of Kung Fu", when Qin Muchu went to visit the set, he felt that Liu Xiqian was like a mature actor.

It doesn't mean that the acting skills are mature, but the way of acting is not bad, but there is nothing amazing about it. All the performances are within Qin Muchu's expectations.

It's like... an old oily guy who has been in the workplace for many years, and has a set of working methods that you can't boast about but can't find fault with.

In Qin Muchu's view, this is a big trouble. He defines such an actor as "wooden" in his heart.

Even if he is good at telling plays to actors, he can't do anything with such actors.

Because telling a play is only to guide a certain emotion of the actors, but "Wood" has no emotion.

Just like you can't buy gold at a florist because the florist doesn't have it.

"Empathy? How can we be considered empathy?" Liu Xiqian asked after being silent for a long time.

"Have you ever cried because of a character in a book when you were reading?"

"Yes, is this called empathy?"

"Well, but it's just a very rudimentary level of empathy, because it's probably because the writers are so good at stuffing emotions directly into your head."

"Then what is advanced empathy?"

"After you cry because of a certain character, you can't come out for the next few days, and you are still sad for that character. The longer it lasts, the stronger your empathy ability will be, and the closer you will be to the character. .”

Qin Muchu thought of Yang Mi in "Li Qingzhao" and Zhu Yin in "A Chinese Journey to the West".

If you want to play a good role, you don't have to be like this, but if you can do this, you can play a good role.

Only Qin Muchu knows how classic Zhu Yin's Zixia is in this world.

But Li Qingzhao played by Yang Mi is still often broadcast by CCTV, and is also used as a class material by Teacher Cui. She bluntly said that few actresses would dare to play Li Qingzhao in the future.

If you want to act, you must compare with Yang Mi's.

And in a competition, there is a high probability that they will lose...

"Am I really incapable of empathy?" Liu Xiqian asked.

"Yes, but it's weak. Normal people get 5, you get 3 and 4, and good actors get 7 and above."

Qin Muchu vividly explained Liu Xiqian's degree of empathy with data, and made her silent for a while.

After a while, he said:

"Is there a way to make up for it?"

"Yes, see more and feel more, whether it is human fireworks or natural scenery, let yourself communicate with the outside world more, and your empathy ability will naturally increase.

Otherwise, you can only play the fairy sister who can't eat the fireworks in the world. Well, in the future, you can also play the fairy aunt, fairy grandma... death fairy, haha. "

Qin Muchu laughed out loud.

He thought of the stalk of "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, don't bully the middle-aged and poor, don't bully the old and poor, the dead are the greatest".

Liu Xiqian thought for a while, then nodded seriously:
"I will!"

"What will happen? Observation is not just watching from a distance. You are basically different from others, and you have to feel it at a close distance.

Would you eat breakfast at a roadside stand?Go to the street to hand out leaflets?To work as a waiter in a restaurant?

Liu Xiqian hesitated for a moment, but quickly became firm:
"I can!"

Qin Muchu opened his eyes, looked at Liu Xiqian seriously, then stretched out his hand...to take the blindfold back from her hand, and put it on her eyes.

"You've become famous, you're full of people who know you, it's hard to do those things.

Moreover, you will, your mother will not..."

……

After getting off the plane, Qin Muchu separated from the preoccupied mother and daughter Liu Xiqian.

Liu Xiaoli was still worried about the shattering of the "Hollywood Dream", while Liu Xiqian was because Qin Muchu said she had no talent.

When we arrived at the courtyard, it was past one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qin Muchu simply scrubbed and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

"Mad, I'm so annoying."

He hammered out of bed.

Originally, according to the original plan, I slept for six hours on the plane, woke up for six hours, and continued to sleep when I came back.

But on the plane, Liu Xiqian kept making troubles to prevent him from sleeping, and as a result, he slept intermittently.

Can't sleep at all right now.

Can't help but think of Liu Xiqian's desire to be an actor but not a star.

I think back to when Yanying started his freshman year, he gave a speech to the students, saying that he wanted to be an actor instead of a star.

But for Liu Xiqian, he suggested to be a star instead of an actor.

But the stars and actors of the two have different meanings.

The stars here refer to idol actors with passing acting skills, with hot traffic but not pure traffic.

And actors refer to capable actors, the kind who have pursuits, pick plays, act seriously, don't hype, and don't go to variety shows every day to make money.

In his opinion, Liu Xiqian's talent is indeed very limited. It is impossible to become an actor with good acting skills, but it is enough to be a female star with passing acting skills.

In her previous life, Liu Xiqian also made some literary films. Qin Muchu had watched them, um... quite average, there was no breakthrough in acting skills, but a breakthrough in scale.

That's why Qin Muchu advised her not to choose the wrong path and waste time, so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

Actors are really talented.

Some actors get the script and know how to play the role without any effort, while some actors work hard and study it for a long time, but their performance is still very mediocre.

Liu Xiqian also had "spiritual energy" at the beginning, but she didn't learn it in time and turned the "spiritual energy" into acting skills. A large number of plays naturally wore away the "spiritual energy".

Many actors who became famous at a young age have this phenomenon. After becoming famous, they play one play after another, and they are basically the same type of roles, and the performance mode gradually solidifies.

This is also the case with Hugo.

Although he played many roles in his previous life, Qin Muchu felt that Li Xiaoyao played the best role.

He had seen an interview in his previous life.

Hugo himself felt the same way.

Of all the roles, he thinks that Li Xiaoyao played the best role, because he had never acted at the time, but he acted the most realistically.

That is to say, there is no skill, it is all emotion.

Think about it, Hu Ge and Liu Xiqian are similar, they both suddenly became popular in college, and after that, they didn't have a few days of class, and they have been filming in the crew, playing the same type of roles.

Then the "spiritual energy" was worn out.

The same is true of Yang Mi in her previous life, but in this world, Qin Muchu interfered, and she took a different path. Not only did her aura not be wiped out, but it became more and more abundant.

Well, my son Yang Mi has the talent of a movie queen!
Doesn't seem right, my daughter Yang Mi?

Qin Muchu scratched his head, thinking wildly for a while, and gradually became sleepy.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the phone rang and woke him up.

"Hello? Hurry up and let your fart go, and call your father in the middle of the night."

The one who can make Qin Muchu speak so casually is naturally Zhou Jiaolun.

A low and frustrated voice came from the phone:
"Xiao Chu, I'm broken in love."

soon.

Qin Muchu sat up after a "moment", and turned on the "Call Recording" function of the phone.

"Fine."

"It was just a quarrel, she said to break up, and I agreed."

Qin Muchu lost interest in an instant, and his body slid onto the bed like water when he sat upright.

"That's it? It's okay, I hung up and went to sleep."

"Hey! What's the matter? I broke up? Do you still have sympathy? Cut off friendship! No loyalty..."

Listening to the voice of condemnation coming from the phone, Qin Muchu silently kept the phone away from his ears.

When Zhou Jiaolun had almost finished cursing, Qin Muchu said with his faint panting:
"How long are you going to divide this time? When will you get back together?"

A moment of silence.

If Zhou Jiaolun's panting was not still heard, Qin Muchu would have thought he had died.

After a while, Zhou Jiaolun spoke:
"I'm afraid we won't get back together this time."

"..."

Qin Muchu put away his joking expression:
"so serious?"

"Well, it's serious."

Qin Muchu paused,

"Sleep, I'm going to Taipei tomorrow."

"No, aren't you in the United States? I'm OK, I just want to find someone to tell this matter, and it will be much better."

"I just returned to Yanjing tonight, and I have nothing to do. I will go to Taipei to see you, a lost dog."

"You're just a dog... But if you want to come, come, my concert is about to start. Fang Wenshan keeps telling you to listen to "Blue and White Porcelain". It's a great song." Zhou Jian Lun laughed.

Qin Muchu could hear that he was smiling a little bit forcedly.

"Don't talk, go to bed early, remember to pick me up when I arrive tomorrow, and you will die if you dare to be late."

"I see..." Zhou Jiaolun said.

After a pause, he continued:

"Xiao Chu, thank you."

"Bitch, get out."

"Your mother... died? It's really rude."

Zhou Jiaolun put down his phone, his tired face and two deep dark circles were printed in the mirror opposite.

His breakup didn't happen today, but he called Qin Muchu to confide in it today because he couldn't bear it anymore.

The effect is remarkable.

"Sleep! If you're late, you'll be humiliated again..."

The person fell back, covered the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)