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Chapter 331 "Sauce burst" Ding Hou

Gao Shuang called Ding Hou to him.

He could see that Ding Hou was very nervous at this time.

He clenched the fat shorts tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to pull a hole in the pants from both sides.

Still, there wasn't much expression on his face.

Gao Shuang secretly praised in his heart, talent!
If the average person is so nervous, the expression on his face will be much more vivid at this moment.

And he is able to "keep his voice undisturbed", this kid is definitely talented!

After Gao Shuang looked him up and down several times, he suddenly said, "I don't know why you insist on performing this way, or what to prove."

Ding Hou looked directly at Gao Shuang, his voice was mechanical and lacking rhythm: "I... just like it."

"Sit down, don't be so nervous."

Gao Shuang pointed to the chair next to him and let Ding Hou sit down first.

At this time, there were already many people around, but Gao Shuang did not avoid the crowd.

Among them are Mo Jie and Lu Jianhui, two temporary guest "acting teachers".

Gao Shuang said without hesitation: "Do you think the performance methods you learned before are useful to you?"

Hearing Gao Shuang's question, Mo Jie and Lu Jianhui looked at each other.

They couldn't be more clear about Ding Hou's performance in the "Little Performance Class".

No matter how you teach it, you can't shake him one bit.

If it wasn't for him being forced to express a little expression normally, then everyone would think that this guy was born with facial paralysis.

They can answer Gao Shuang's question for Ding Hou now...

Useless!
Of course, Ding Hou, in front of his acting teacher, can't directly say that what they teach is useless.

He's just dull when he acts, and he's not mentally retarded.

I thought for a while and said to Gao Shuang, "I can't learn..."

In fact, Gao Shuang had expected this answer for a long time, so he did not show any strangeness.

He nodded and explained: "Actually, our general performance courses or methods are the experience summed up by our predecessors. In order to be more universal, we sacrifice a lot of individual things."

"Sacrificing personality?"

Ding Hou looked at Gao Shuang with some doubts.

Even Mo Jie and Lu Jianhui raised some interest in Gao Shuang's statement.

Gao Shuang picked up an almost round stone from the ground and handed it to Ding Hou.

He said: "You can understand it this way, the students are generally spherical stones."

Then he scratched the ground a few times with his feet, picked up a few pieces, and placed them together with the piece just now: "The reason why it is said to be general is that it should be different for each person, and there will be some edges and corners. ."

Seeing that Ding Hou and Mo Jie were all attracted by the stones in front of them, Gao Shuang continued, "And school education is a standard spherical shell!"

"It will take several years for students to fit into this shell. If the shell cannot be customized, the original angular stone can only be polished into a uniform shape!"

"Fortunately, most of the students were originally spherical stones, and the grinding process didn't waste much effort!"

"However, there will always be some students in the shape that can't fit into this spherical shell no matter how polished it is."

"Like you!"

Having said that, Gao Shuang pointed to Ding Hou.

Ding Hou looked back at Gao Shuang in surprise.

Gao Shuang picked up a roughly square stone with sharp edges and corners from the ground again, and threw it at him.

Ding Hou quickly reached out and caught the small stone.

The stone had some weight, and he squeezed it so tightly that the palm of his hand was aching.

Gao Shuang raised his chin at him and said, "You are probably a piece of hard bar-shaped granite. Unless you are ground, you will never be able to adapt to that standard shell."

"..."

Hearing what Gao Shuang said, Ding Hou couldn't help groping for the stone in his hand.

Gao Shuang didn't care about his actions, and continued, "Under this educational situation, some special performers cannot adapt to this strategy that is common to most people. Can you understand what I mean?"

After hearing Gao Shuang's words, Ding Hou suddenly looked up at him and asked, "Do you think I'm special?"

"Not bad, the comprehension is in place!"

Gao Shuang nodded and agreed: "I can tell you clearly, you are very talented in acting!"

There was a rare look of confusion on Ding Hou's face: "But, everyone said..."

"What everyone said is not necessarily correct. What everyone is comfortable with may not work for some people. This is a truth."

Gao Shuang got up and patted him on the shoulder: "Your true state is actually a very good performance state."

"True color?"

"When building a house, spherical stones are far less useful than strips!"

Gao Shuang took out the script, pointed to the lines of "Jiang Bang" and said to him: "When you express some specific drama characters, your natural state is very easy to produce contrasting effects! It is difficult for other people to imitate it. !"

Ding Hou's eyes suddenly flashed a different kind of look.

It seems that this is the first time someone has told him with such certainty that he is different from others, not because he is not good, but because he has not met the bar shell that can hold him? !
Lu Jianhui also felt that this statement was a bit new, but it was logically sound.

On the other hand, Mo Jie couldn't help thinking.

Perhaps, Gao Shuang really didn't let Ding Hou come because of favor?
Instead, he was really optimistic about Ding Hou, and found something unknown in him?
Ding Hou was excited, he stood up suddenly and asked, "Dao Dao, what should I do?"

"The only thing I ask of you is to show your inner self-confidence!"

Seeing that Ding Hou understood his words, Gao Shuang put forward further requirements: "Confidence has nothing to do with performance level, it is purely an external manifestation of your own strength."

In fact, I told Ding Hou so much before to help him build up his self-confidence.

After all, aside from being dull and rigid, the role of Sauce Burst is quite shameless...

When Ding Hou heard Gao Shuang say he was confident, he suddenly fell silent again.

confidence?

Where do you get your confidence from?
No matter how many acting lessons you take, you can't get a little bit of improvement.

Sometimes he even struggles with confusion.

What about confidence in this situation?
Perhaps the only bit of self-confidence is the theory of stones and shells that Gao Shuang told him just now, which touched his heart somewhat.

But it doesn't stop there.

He seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water on his head and sat back on the chair, and after a long while he said in a dull voice, "Director Gao... I know what you said is right, and I also know that you are looking at my grandma. For the sake of face, let me join the group and assign me a role. To be honest, I really don’t have any confidence in my performance.”

Gao Shuang seemed to be waiting for his words, and when Ding Hou finished his words, he said firmly, "You have it!"

Ding Hou looked up at him in surprise: "I..."

Gao Shuang suddenly speeded up his speech: "I ask you! Have you ever been ridiculed by your classmates before you learned acting?"

"Have……"

"Have you ever been scolded by your teacher when you were playing a sketch?"

"some……"

"Did your family discourage you from going down this road when you were the most sad?"

"..."

"When you stand on the stage of the rehearsal hall again and again and are sprayed with your body to pieces, have you ever thought about giving up?"

"..."

"When you became the most self-sufficient laughing stock in the entertainment family circle, did you ever change your insistence?"

"..."

At the end, Gao Shuang suddenly put his hands on Ding Hou's shoulders, his eyes fixed on his dodging pupils, and he said word by word: "Now tell me! Faced with so many setbacks, why do you still I want to apply for the Huaxia Academy of Drama!"

Ding Hou's fist clenched again.

The tighter the grip!

The angular rock even cut a small wound in his palm.

But he had no idea about it!
Facing Gao Shuang's barrage of questions, he said in a timid voice, "Because...I...want to act..."

Gao Shuang wasn't going to let him go at all, he held up his face and said loudly, "I can't hear you!"

Ding Hou seemed to be taken aback by Gao Shuang's attitude, his voice was a little louder, but he still said bluntly: "I...want to act..."

Gao Shuang almost used a roar to increase his tone again: "Be louder!!!"

"I!!!"

Ding Hou suddenly stood up and shouted with the loudest voice in his life: "I want to! Act! Play!!!"

The eyes of Mo Jie and Lu Jianhui, who were looking around at this agitation, were straight.

It is the first time that an elm lump like Ding Hou shows such a strong emotional reaction!
"very good!"

Gao Shuang's attitude suddenly eased, and he patted Ding Hou's shoulder with satisfaction: "Faced with so many difficulties, so many setbacks, so much abuse, so much resistance! You can persevere, you tell me you Not confident?"

"I……"

Ding Hou was stunned when he heard the words.

Yes, it is not a kind of stubborn self-confidence that I can endure such a lot of pressure and persevere on the road of performance?

"This kind of persistence is your greatest self-confidence and your most devout belief in yourself!"

Gao Shuang explained earnestly: "You have to believe in one truth!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly sighed.

He glanced at the people around him, and those curious eyes seemed to be waiting for his eloquence.

Gao Shuang said with a serious face: "Even if it's a pair of underwear, a roll of toilet paper has its own use!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the place fell silent.

After about three or four seconds of pause, suddenly, someone in the crowd let out an uncontrollable puff of laughter.

Then, as if contagious, the laughter gradually spread.

Ding Hou had nothing to be embarrassed about, and smirked along with everyone.

"Just kidding, don't be so nervous, you're the best!"

Gao Shuang smiled and rubbed Ding Hou's head.

When everyone recovered, he picked up the microphone and shouted, "Get ready, let's start!"

Zhao Hai, who had been listening beside Gao Shuang, took the stall to clean up the machine and couldn't help but said, "Although what you said to him makes sense, this last sentence always makes me want to slap you! "

Gao Shuang said casually while packing his things, "This is actually a line from a very classic movie."

"what movie?"

Zhao Hai asked curiously.

Gao Shuang reported a very unfamiliar name: ""Domestic Lingling Paint"."

"Is it very famous? Shouldn't it be... I haven't seen it?"

Zhao Hai usually likes to watch movies. One is his interest, and the other is to learn other people's mirror movement skills.

It can be said that there are countless readings!
It stands to reason that the "lines" that Gao Shuang said just now is so distinctive that he should not forget it after listening to it once.

How can there be no impression at all?
Gao Shuang's expression was also slightly stunned, but he immediately smiled and said, "You may see it later."

……

The charterer and Ah Zhen were already standing in the tailor's shop, and just waited for an order to chase them out one after another.

Gao Shuang asked Ding Hou to squat in front of the faucet and asked, "Are you ready to dedicate yourself to art?"

"???"

Ding Hou looked dazed.

Gao Shuang explained to him with the script: "After the charterer runs over here for a while, you can take a bath under this faucet. Can you do it?"

"Row!"

Ding Hou nodded, he had already memorized the script by heart.

Although there are no particularly detailed things marked above, there are still basic actions such as taking a bath.

"You must take a shower quickly, take off your pants while washing..."

Gao Shuang pointed to the clothing room next to him and said, "Don't worry, go to the clothing store and ask for safety pants, and I will block you with a bucket on the camera side."

After everything is settled.

"start!"

Gao Shuang gave an order, and Buck Tooth Zhen ran to the street in a twisted manner.

Later, the bread renter chased after him: "Azhen! Don't go away? Azhen! Let's talk for a while, come, don't leave, you."

The charterer continued to chase Buck Tooth Zhen.

At this point the camera pans and stops at the tap.

Jiang Baoding Hou is washing his hair and brushing his teeth.

Suddenly, Ding Hou started to take off his pants and wash his body without warning.

There is a barrel in the lens blocking it, so naturally it is impossible to capture more details of him.

And after changing to close-fitting safety pants, no one at the scene felt embarrassed.

Ding Hou seems to have forgotten that he is performing, and only remembers Gao Shuang's words, hurry up!

So everything is accelerating!
Splash water on your body and apply a shampoo.

In one go, without stopping!

This shot was given for a few seconds, and when Ding Hou was halfway through shampooing, Gao Shuang signaled the props team to stop the water.

There was still a lot of foam hanging on Ding Hou's head. At this time, he patted the cloth under the faucet blankly.

He stood up and shouted upstairs with half of his ass exposed: "The renter! The renter!"

When the performance was here, there were already many onlookers who couldn't help laughing.

The previous series of movements were very tight, but the moment he opened his mouth, the stiff and flat tone suddenly pulled his hips up.

Strong contrast creates a conflicting effect of contrasts.

At this time, the window was opened, and the chartered wife was smoking a cigarette, her head covered with curls of perm.

Ding Hou in the camera is still expressionless and calm, and he continues to shout to the upstairs: "Why is there no water all of a sudden?"

That kind of indifference to the expressionless eyes, combined with the blunt dialogue that has no rhythm at all, plus the wretched appearance of showing half of the butt...

The onlookers couldn't bear it any longer, staring at the monitor, Gao Shuang, who could see clearly, took the lead and laughed out loud.

Shooting was naturally interrupted.

At this time, Ding Hou raised his pants a little embarrassedly, and came to Gao Shuang embarrassedly: "Dao Dao, I'm sorry..."

"Sorry for what?"

Gao Shuang asked with a smile.

Ding Hou scratched his head, the foam of the shampoo was still sticking to his head and felt uncomfortable, he hesitated: "I should have played it again."

"Who said you screwed up?"

Ding Hou looked at the staff around him and said apologetically, "They're all laughing at me, I'm not a fool..."

"Hahaha...it's really funny."

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Gao Shuang couldn't help laughing again.

"..."

Seeing this situation, Ding Hou felt helpless.

"But you're wrong about the most crucial point, they're not laughing at your level of performance."

Gao Shuang laughed for a while but patted Ding Hou's shoulder and said, "You forgot, is our play a comedy? Your performance is very joyful!"

Ding Hou said in surprise: "Is this really possible?"

"Of course, believe me, the role of Jiang Bang is a tailor-made shell for your angular feldspar!"

Gao Shuang gave Ding Hou a thumbs up: "You and the sauce you created will definitely become a classic in the film and television circle!"

(End of this chapter)