The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 464
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight hit the house, Cheng Feng slowly opened his eyes. After washing up as usual, he planned to go to the crew for a new filming.

Sometimes life is like this, repeating itself again and again, when the driver assigned by the crew came to pick up Cheng Fenghou.

Facing the early morning glow, Cheng Feng boarded the car, looking at the passers-by and vehicles speeding all the way, he felt calm, maybe he just woke up or because he was brewing a character alone last night, Cheng Feng looked extraordinarily peaceful at this meeting.

After about two hours' journey from the hotel, Cheng Feng finally arrived at the set.

When he came to the shooting scene, Cheng Feng hurried to the dressing room, started to make up with the help of the makeup artist, and put on the costumes in the play.

Cheng Feng looked quieter than usual, even the staff of the film crew could see this.

Song Jia also arrived at the crew early. She was thinking about saying hello to the other leading actors, but was stopped by the director Kaige. Song Jia generously asked, "Director, what's the matter?"

Kaige shook his head, and then said: "You don't want to find other leading actors, especially Cheng Feng!"

"why is that?"

"When Cheng Feng joined the crew just now, I noticed that he was a bit unusual."

Song Jia was puzzled, and Kai Ge said: "I noticed a phenomenon when he first joined the crew, that is, his fingers were shaking slightly inadvertently.

If my judgment is correct, he is extremely excited at this meeting, and he should be accumulating emotions for today's scene. I'm afraid that if you go, he will be discouraged. "

Song Jia understood clearly that many actors have their own special ways of acting, just like Cheng Feng is brewing emotions at this time, and when the accumulation is almost the same, it will be released when it is time to shoot. If someone disturbs and distracts him, it may It will not achieve the effect of the performance during the performance.

After Song Jia understood, she didn't intend to go to say hello to Cheng Feng. Anyway, it was already afternoon when she was filming.

Not long after, when the crew was ready in all aspects, it was still the dressing room in the backstage of the theater, Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou's exclusive dressing room.

Cheng Feng took his place at this moment, with Huadan's unique makeup painted on his face.

On the other side, Duan Xiaolou played by Hu Jun also walked into the room. The two sat on chairs with their backs to each other, and there was a rhombic mirror in front of each of them.

The scene, camera, and lighting have all been adjusted. The sunlight in the room through the window paper seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, making everything in the room more and more hazy.

Like a dream, the actors were already in their positions, and director Kai Ge was worried about the timing. He didn't give a password, but made a light gesture.

The field manager understood, the sound of hitting the board sounded, pa——!
It was as if the curtain on the stage was gently pulled away, and a scene of madness and dreams, a scene of entanglement between the confusion of the pear garden and the vulgarity of the world of mortals began to appear.

Cheng Dieyi, played by Cheng Feng, and Duan Xiaolou, played by Hu Jun, are both wearing makeup at the moment. When they are painting their eyebrows and powder, Duan Xiaolou is afraid that the wound on his forehead was stimulated by the oil paint subconsciously With a cry of pain.

"Hiss... Whoops... drink!"

Duan Xiaolou touched his forehead with his fingers, and he couldn't help baring his teeth with his face drawn with steel forks.

Cheng Feng held the writing brush, put a little red rouge on the tip of the pen, and wiped it evenly to his lips. Hearing Duan Xiaolou's painful groans, he rolled his eyes slightly, and slowly looked at his reflection in the mirror.

Gently and soothingly, Xu Xu said: "I heard...you are famous in Bada Hutong...?"

The tone was neither urgent nor slow, but with a hint of teasing.

Duan Xiaolou was startled when he heard the words, then suddenly smiled, and said helplessly: "Hey... isn't it because Wu Erlang met Ximen Qing!

If you don't fight, you can't do it! "

Hearing that the hand that was originally holding the brush and painting the lip gloss paused slightly, Cheng Dieyi, played by Cheng Feng, took a breath from the tip of his nose, and then sighed slowly, softly but sarcastically: "So... Pan Jinlian!"

Duan Xiaolou frowned when he heard the words, with displeasure: "Tsk... what are you talking about?"

At this time, Cheng Feng no longer put on makeup, but looked at Duan Xiaolou's reflection in the mirror without moving, and said sharply in a quiet voice: "What do you want to hear!"

As if hearing the dissatisfaction in Dieyi's tone, Duan Xiaolou turned his head and put one hand on the back of the chair, as if nothing had happened: "Hey! Isn't it just to save people and solve problems for fun! It's not serious..."

Speaking of this, Duan Xiaolou lightly pestered Cheng Feng with his elbow resting on the back of the chair, and said with a bit of unfinished taste: "Dieyi..."

When Cheng Feng heard the words, he tilted his head slightly, and listened quietly, only to hear the small building say: "Whenever, let's go shopping together...you'll know..."

As Xiaolou folded his palms together, rubbing them together, he yelled, "Hey! That taste..."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng turned his head slowly, lowered his head and raised his brows to look at his reflection in the mirror.

Boom!

Without any warning, he got up from the seat suddenly, strode away quickly, and rushed behind the screen in the room.

In the blink of an eye, one front and one back, the whole person seemed to be a different person. The first moment was peaceful, and the next moment, he suddenly left the seat like a convulsion.

This sudden change made Duan Xiaolou tremble with fright, and then he saw the motionless figure standing inside the tulle screen.

Duan Xiaolou slowly stood up from the seat, looked at Cheng Dieyi played by Cheng Feng, and apologized: "Brother!"

"Sorry bro!"

"Senior brother is not at home today, so I slipped away!"

"Hey! Hey!" Duan Xiaolou gave himself two soft mouths while talking, and then smiled mischievously, looking at Cheng Dieyi played by Cheng Feng.

Behind the screen, Cheng Feng's figure stood quietly, then seemed helpless, and asked with a little grievance: "Brother, have you forgotten how we became popular?"

Duan Xiaolou raised his eyebrows helplessly when he heard the words, and just wanted to go back to his seat and sit down.

Suddenly, I heard Cheng Dieyi, played by Cheng Feng, say with a bit of sadness: "Isn't it based on a word from the master..."

Hearing this, Duan Xiaolou sat back on his chair hesitantly, lowered his head and said helplessly: "What are you talking about!"

At this moment, the figure standing behind the screen suddenly became short of breath, like an elegant and beautiful person who suddenly entered the vortex of love and hatred between the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes. The mottled and collapsed heart suddenly became hot.

With unwillingness, reluctance, reluctance, tirelessness, tirelessness!

Like telling the world, or telling yourself, this line seems not just a line in the play, nor is it a cry to Duan Xiaolou, or Cheng Dieyi, but more like Cheng Feng said to himself.

A shout suddenly sounded in everyone's ears!

"From the beginning to the end!"

From start to finish...

From start to finish...

In a word, it was like Cheng Feng opened his chest, took out the mottled and bloody heart, held it tightly in his hand, and stretched out his hand to hold it tightly, with desperate love.

Hold it up high to face the world, let people witness all this, and listen to Cheng Feng's mournful wailing, saying, this is my heart!This is my heart!Look!Look!Don't you understand?

(End of this chapter)