Huayu: I'm reborn, but you still force me to be a scumbag?

Chapter 12: Will definitely win the Golden Horse Award
Haha, I exchanged my life for a king-size bed room.

Unable to fall asleep for a while, Chen Nuo got up and went to the bathroom, then lay down on the bed, his thoughts still wandering endlessly.

Indeed, this day's shoot was very tiring. He had never experienced such tiredness in his two lifetimes combined. Even chatting about life with three female friends at the same time was not as tiring.

But... why do I feel an inexplicable sense of relief?

Chen Nuo thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

As he was thinking, Chen Nuo fell asleep again. When he woke up again, he saw the dim morning light outside through the gap in the curtains. Someone was talking outside the door, and he could hear Zhang Yiyi's voice.

Chen Nuo rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Yiyi, Li Xiaotian and two other people all looked at him.

"Huh..." Zhang Yiyi let out a long sigh, "Brother Nuo, if you don't wake up, we'll really have to call 120."

The cameraman was there too, his voice still booming early in the morning: "Director, I told you that Chen Nuo would be fine. Have you seen Dragon Ball? He is like Sun Wukong when he first transforms into a Super Saiyan. There must be a period of weakness after the explosion, and he will be fine after recovering."

Zhang Yiyi ignored him and said to Chen Nuo: "You know, you slept for nearly 30 hours. Today's shooting plan is ready. Can you go now?"

Chen Nuo nodded and said, "Okay, give me five minutes."

The best thing about filming this scene is that you don’t have to spend 2 hours putting on makeup. But an hour later, when Chen Nuo stood on the hillside again, trying to regain the feeling of the day before, he found that no matter how hard he tried, there was always something missing, just like a breath of vital oxygen was missing in the air he breathed.

He is now filming a major scene.

The mute dug for five years, and on this day, he finally dug out the house of his dreams.

What Chen Nuo needs to express is the emotion of a mute at this moment.

"Kah! Chen Nuo, come here for a moment."

After Zhang Yiyi shouted "Cut" twice, he called Chen Nuo to his side and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Nuo didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say, "I don't feel anything."

Zhang Yiyi sighed and said, "Do you feel that filming today doesn't feel as good as it did that day?"

"Correct."

"Then do you know how I felt when I saw you that day?"

"What does it feel like?"

"Miracle."

"..."

"Don't think I'm kidding you. When you were digging the hole, I felt like I was watching Tony Leung in Days of Being Wild and Stephen Chow in A Chinese Odyssey. Don't forget, this is only your first movie. Isn't this a miracle? But at the same time, you have to know that even Tony Leung and Stephen Chow can't maintain their peak performance in every movie. It's normal for an actor to have ups and downs. But this doesn't mean you've regressed, understand?"

Chen Nuo was silent for a while, then nodded.

Zhang Yiyi patted Chen Nuo on the shoulder and said, "Remember, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Many veteran actors who have been filming for a lifetime say that acting is an art and also an exploration. Even after a lifetime of exploration, one still cannot find the end. In fact, your performance that day has already proved your potential. Now, what you need to do is to continue exploring, and in that unknown exploration, find a direction that can excite you again. Don't rush, take your time."

"understood."

"OK, let's do it again." Chen Nuo returned to the shooting site and adjusted his state. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, relaxed himself, and returned to the painting itself, instead of recalling himself painting.

As the camera opens again,
The mute is back.

He stood on the hillside with a hunched back and trembling hands, looking up with his face stained yellow by the mud and with two traces of tears. He clenched his fists and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

One can't help but wonder, what is he doing?
He is a mute, that's ridiculous, does he want to scream out?
But the mute didn't seem to give up. His neck turned red and he squeezed the water out of his throat little by little, as if he was squeezing out a parasite that had been growing in his body for many years.

Ho ho ho ho.

Uh uh uh uh.

Ahhhhh!

Finally, a thunderous roar burst out of his throat.

The twenty-year prison was broken.

The mute began to roar towards the sky, his veins exposed and his face ferocious.

It turns out that the mute is not really mute, it’s just that people call him mute, so he can only be mute.

So he never used sign language, so he could hear every word Xiaozhu said.

At this moment, the mute was finally no longer mute. He roared towards the dark sky and the dead earth.

Twenty years of repression and pain seemed to be contained in this roar.

Zhang Yiyi looked at the monitor, slapped his thigh hard, and shouted, "OK! Click!"

He stood up and said loudly: "That's the feeling, Chen Nuo, remember this feeling, I promise you will win the Golden Horse Award one day!"

……

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On the day of wrapping up, there was a heavy rain in the county town.

Just as Li Xiaotian announced the completion of the filming, a few drops of water suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a heavy rain.

The photographer ran all the way with his camera, and after escaping to the minibus, he said, "Director, this is amazing. We filmed for more than half a month without a drop of rain, but it started raining as soon as we finished. It feels like God is helping us. I think our movie will definitely be a hit. When the credits are on the film production list, don't type my name wrong. Xu Jun is the Xu in Wu Zixu, not Xu. For director of photography, don't write photographer."

"Brother Xu, how could I get your name wrong? Don't worry, I will definitely let you be my instructor." Zhang Yiyi agreed.

He was also a little scared. The heavy rain outside the window was banging the car windows, as if a machine gun was shooting at them. The bean-sized rain blurred everything in front of him. Looking out from the car, the outside was all white and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Let's wait here for a while. It's raining too heavily, so let's not drive on the mountain road." The driver turned around and said.

"Yes, yes, this rain is really scary. Let's go when it's lighter." Li Xiaotian was still in shock. He turned to the cameraman and said, "Brother Xu, you are right. We are really blessed by God. Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence."

"There's a saying that goes, 'When luck strikes, heaven and earth are on your side, and when luck is gone, heroes can't be free.' We should be in good luck and fortune now. Director Zhang, my name is He Yang, He as in congratulations, Yang as in poplar trees. I'm the lighting and art director, so don't get my name wrong." A man in his 30s interrupted.

(End of this chapter)