Senior Superstar

The plot of a commercial is originally a matter of a dozen sentences in a scene.

After a while, Li Shixin took Shi Agui with his emotions to finish the filming.

After shouting Pass, Zhu Hao trotted to Li Shixin.

In Zhu Hao's view, the quality of an actor is actually easy to figure out.

In most drama schools, the teacher may teach students a dozen ways to perform the same character behavior.

Even the simplest smoking can be done in more than a dozen ways; for example, pinching the cigarette with the index finger and thumb to show the old smoker, holding the cigarette with teeth and leaning back slightly to show the arrogance of the character, and the cigarette butt being shaken off without warning. The panic of the characters, and even the anxiety of being too nervous ignited the filter to reflect the panic

The set of things in Coban, I wish you well very clearly.

If you apply that set of principles to Li Shixin, obviously nothing will come out.

But as a young director who has been in contact with the society for a long time, Zhu Hao also knows; there is one, and only one, way to truly reflect the quality of an actor-to touch people's hearts.

Obviously, Li Shixin did it in the one-minute performance just now!

Mr. Li, this set of shots is amazing!

drop!

Received a cheer value with [appreciation], 1221 points!

After harvesting a wave of leeks at the scene on a small scale, Li Shixin nodded to Zhu Hao and walked to the on-site monitor. After watching the set of shots just now, he nodded deeply.

Um.

I agree with what you just said.

This set of shots is really great!

Just when Li Shixin praised himself, he followed him to watch the episode just now through the monitor again, and couldn't help but smack his lips: Mr. Li, I heard that you only entered the entertainment industry last year. Where did you learn your acting skills?

Seeing the undisguised appreciation in Zhu Hao's gaze, Li Shixin chuckled. A passage from the old man's own memory came to mind.

An actor has a whole body of skills, and a story through the ages; he is both an outsider and a person in the play. Outside the play and in the play, the real and the fake are the same person. A role can be played well. There is no need to learn

Speaking of this, Li Shixin nodded his forehead and smiled: Need enlightenment.

hiss!

Hearing what Li Shixin said, Zhu Hao frowned and took a breath.

These words and this tone sound so familiar!

Where did you hear it?

Just when Zhu Hao was thinking hard, Li Shixin patted him on the shoulder: Okay, the work of the commercial is urgent, and the planning is waiting for it. I have given the copywriting to that side. You go and hurry up and do the post-production. Alright.

According to the planning department's plan, they want to quickly place video advertisements on TV stations and online video platforms while print advertisements continue to generate popularity.

That's why Li Shixin called Zhang Shuo, Zhang Ying and his old fans over in such a hurry.

If it were put on other directors, it would definitely be another story to hear the actors under him speak to him in this tone, but facing Li Shixin's exhortation, Zhu Hao hurriedly bowed and told everyone to pack their things.

Come on! Then, Mr. Li, you should rest first.

Feeling the respect between the words of good wishes, Li Shixin chuckled and nodded.

The lad can do it.

have a future.

After packing up the things together with the crew, and moving the equipment onto the big gold cup and heading to the company, Zhu Hao still frowned thinking about what Li Shixin said just now.

This feeling is very strange.

Not only the content of the words, but also the tone of the words, seemed to be very similar to a certain paragraph in my memory.

But maybe it's been a long time, or maybe he didn't pay much attention to this passage at the time, Zhu Hao thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember the source of this sentence.

Have you met Mr. Li before?

its not right.

Obviously never seen it.

Why is that scene so familiar?

Inside the Jinbei car, Zhu Hao smacked his lips, and patted Xiao Liang, who was pulling the wires aside: Liang Er, do you have that kind of thing, that is, sometimes you experience something for the first time, but it seems like you have experienced it before. Has it really happened that your mind is suddenly in a trance?

Xiaoliang blinked, thought for a while, and nodded heavily: I feel this way when Alipay pushes me new Huabei bills every month! Good brother. No, Director Zhu, why are you asking this nonsense? ?”

Pushing Xiao Liang's curious face aside, Zhu Hao waved his hand helplessly: It's nothing, just Teacher Li said something to me, I think I heard it before, but I can't remember it.

Hi! Hearing that this was the reason, Xiao Liang slapped his thigh: I didn't mean you, Director Zhu, you were too polite to that old man at the other end of the cemetery just now. Originally, the old man was a special employee of the company. He invited the spokesperson, and he wrote the script. The company put us together to set up a crew to shoot commercials and commercials, but no matter how you think about it, it seems to be cooperating with him and helping him. How about you put on a posture? It’s so low, we brothers won’t have to look at his face for some time to come?”

Xiaoliang is right. Isn't he just an old man who is famous for making micro-movies and relying on auditions? Director Zhu, as for? He also instructed us to hurry up and do the post-production. Who does he think he is? What's the matter? Look at the way he talked to you just now. If you know it's an actor talking to a director, if you don't know it, you think it's a teacher scolding a student!

Um! ?

Hearing the complaints and mutterings of colleagues in the car, I wish you a refresher in your mind!

The memory in my mind was suddenly recalled.

In the yellowed memory fragment, he once again returned to the summer of his sophomore year.

That day he went to the acting classroom of the school to find the girlfriend who parted ways a long time ago but was still so close that he wanted to use up a box of sets in one night.

But after waiting in front of the classroom for a long time, no one came out. After sending more than a dozen text messages in a row, I received a reply from my girlfriend, I can't escape this class.

In the hot summer, the hormonal disturbance made Zhu Hao a little irritable, so she ran to the window of his girlfriend's classroom secretly.

My teacher, Mr. Zhou Wenqiao, once told me and my brothers and sisters that an actor has a whole body of art, and a story through the ages. He is both an outsider and a person in the play. Outside the play and in the play, the real and the fake are the same person. A role is only in the heart. He can act after he understands it thoroughly. Most of the time, it doesn’t need to be learned, it depends on enlightenment! I want to say that acting is not outside, but inside.”

Hearing the loud and melodious voice in the classroom, he clasped the window sill with both hands, climbed up to the window, saw the old man standing upright on the stage, and fell down

Are you stupid? Why are you climbing so high? Does it hurt from the fall? You can't slip this class. If you are told to wait, can't you wait in peace?

Whose class is so awesome?

But the old master. Our principal saw that he had to be called a teacher. The old man retired and retired, so he was invited to give us an acting class. When he came, the whole school leadership team came, Do you think I dare to slip?

Director Zhu, Director Zhu?

When Zhu Hao fell into memory, Xiao Liang pushed him aside.

What's the matter, are you still distracted?

ah,

Zhu Hao came back to his senses and smacked his lips.

Recalling the age of the old man on the stage at that time, he compared it horizontally with Li Shixin, and hissed.

In the future, you should show respect to Mr. Li.

What's wrong?

I always feel that Mr. Li is not as simple as he appears on the surface.

I wish good luck. The people who led the crew withdrew, and the crowd of onlookers who were no longer watching the excitement dispersed immediately.

Jiang Wenhai was eager to watch the commercial, and after a hard work with Li Shixin, he returned to the company.

In the park-like cemetery, Li Shixin took a group of old fans for a stroll.

It was Shi Agui's first exposure to the camera as a group performer, which felt novel. It took a long time for the production crew to pack up their things and evacuate for a long time before the old man who came out of the erratic situation realized it.

Oh? I haven't paid my extra salary yet!

Walking down the aisle, the old man slapped his thigh anxiously and exclaimed that he forgot to ask for money, which made Li Shixin and a group of old fans inspecting the environment of the cemetery very happy.

Okay, aren't you just a glutton for drinking? Seeing Shi Agui's troubled face, Li Shixin chuckled, and raised his chin: Isn't there?

Following Li Shixin's gaze, he saw a few bottles of white wine in front of a tomb that seemed to have been worshiped recently, Shi Agui licked his lips: Not good.

Seeing this guy's squirming face, and his eyes still staring at the wine in front of the tombstone, Li Shixin smiled and walked to the grave.

He bowed respectfully to the tombstone, picked up a bottle of Erguotou and walked back to Shi Agui, Here, you're welcome.

After taking the wine Li Shixin handed to him, Shi Agui grinned.

Then he smiled brightly and nodded to Li Shixin: You are interesting! Dude, can you still accept people from your fan group? If it doesn't work, I will join a group. If you have any activities in the future, give me a call. If so, I will return There is a chance to come out and breathe.”

I think you want to take the opportunity to satisfy your greed. The motive is not pure, and our fan club will not accept you. Li Shixin curled his mouth and ignored him.

Don't. On the side, Wu Ming smiled, and directly took out the small notebook in his arms: Brother, come and register, and pay the membership fee of 50 yuan!

Do you still have to pay?

Shi Agui looked at the sky and said, I owe you, I don't have any money.

Hey? I've heard of credit for meals, but I haven't heard of credit for membership fees!

Regardless of Wu Ming's dissatisfaction, Shi Agui smiled and unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle.

He didn't rush to drink, but sprinkled a circle on the tombstone first.

It wasn't until there was half of the bottle left that he picked up the wine bottle like a treasure and took a sip happily.

dad!

Just as Shi Agui was raising his eyebrows and enjoying the aroma of wine filling his lips and teeth, at the passageway of the cemetery, there was a complicated voice, which made him shiver!

Why did you come here!?