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Chapter 189
For actors, a good script means half of the success of a good work, and a good work is undoubtedly very important.

The image and word of mouth come from the works, just like many singers only have one masterpiece in their lifetime, but they can rely on that song for a lifetime.

The same goes for actors.

Hao Rong smelled the taste of a good work from this script, and also saw what kind of challenge it is to perform this role.

Can Gan Jing act well?

He had some doubts in his heart, drank half a cup of coffee silently, and was radiant in the study at four o'clock in the morning.

"Let's read it again." The phone was placed on the table. Hao Rong wanted to send a message to Gan Jing, but when he looked at the time on the phone screen, he realized that it was inappropriate.

The script was spread out on the desk, and Hao Rong fell into it again.

……

"Teacher Hao..."

"Just call me by my name, anyway, you are not a student of Chinese opera." Hao Rong interrupted Gan Jing, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind, "There is a training class for Chinese opera, do you want to come? I usually also substitute for the class." .”

Looking at Hao Rong's serious expression in front of him, Gan Jing was a little surprised at this sudden topic, he hesitated and said, "I may not have that much time."

"That's it." Hao Rong felt a little regretful, and so did Gan Jing.

It was quiet for a while, only the scent of tea overflowed in the whole box, Hao Rong was the first to break the calm while pinching the script.

"In terms of image, this role requires superb makeup skills to make you look good, but this is not a problem in Hollywood." Hao Rong analyzed, "For this role, you need to gain some weight, so that you can have the charm of a middle-aged person. "

"Middle-aged, middle-aged, do you know?" Hao Rong said worriedly.

Middle-aged people mean that half of life has passed, it means family, responsibility, and it means that they are going downhill to death.

It's just that the death of the protagonist Ukebauer in the script comes earlier than others.

When his two sons and daughters have not yet grown up, he needs to face up to this problem, especially in Barcelona, ​​where Ukebauer is in a more complicated environment, which brings more contradictions to this role.

All of this must be performed by a 20-year-old young actor, is it okay?
Hao Rong's eyes became dark, he stared at Gan Jing, paying attention to his expression.

Gan Jing didn't think too much, he was slightly taken aback and said, "I played Mei Lanfang before, it's okay."

Tsk, Hao Rong slapped his head and completely forgot about it.

Since reading Mei Cuo's script, he has been substituting into this role to figure out how to express this middle-aged image with flesh and blood.

It is also because the complex image of Ukebauer has more tension than the bland persona of Mei Lanfang, which made him ignore Gan Jing's previous works.

Hao Rong let go of his worries, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, moved to Gan Jing's side, and opened the script.

As soon as the script was opened, Gan Jing was startled. The original blank script had been densely written with handwriting.

"Who is the director? Are you sure?" Hao Rong asked before explaining the script.

"It's Iñárrido, a Mexican director."

Hao Rong nodded and said, "The style of this script is very suitable for him."

"You know him?"

"No, but I have seen his "Babel Tower" and "21 Grams". The director style has always been gloomy. If this work is directed by him, it has great potential for success. It depends on your performance."

Hearing what Hao Rong said, the pressure in Gan Jing's heart increased.

"Let's try it first. In the whole script, the protagonist's emotions are the most extroverted when he sees the death of those Chinese immigrants in the factory. Let me see." Hao Rong repeated what he said. The content of those pages, said seriously.

This is the test before explaining the script. If Gan Jing cannot satisfy Hao Rong, he will still explain his interpretation today, but it is not certain how much effort he can put in.

Gan Jing had some understanding in his heart, but he was not stage frightened.

He has read through this script many times, and he has been thinking about the grasp of the characters. Now is the time for someone to correct him.

After being immersed in emotion for a while, Gan Jing's eyes suddenly became painful, and then spread to his face layer by layer, making his whole person look a lot darker.

This kind of gloomy emotion was superficial, but not superficial, which made his whole body tremble.

The accumulation of emotions was getting deeper and deeper, Gan Jing held the armrest of the chair with one hand, and Hao Rong's arm with the other, and buried his head in a collapsed state.

At this time, the left hand holding the chair suddenly loosened, rubbing his hair fiercely, and the whole body fell down as if without support.

Tears rolled down with a whimper of regret.

"It's all my fault, I know the quality of those heaters is not good, but I need money..."

This kind of performance was beyond Hao Rong's expectation. Just as he was about to stop the compliment, the door of the box was pushed open suddenly, and the waiter stopped at the door with the menu, at a loss.

He saw two men very close, one of them was crying with his arms around the other...

boom!
The door was closed again, and the waiter quickly backed out without saying a word.

"Hey..." Hao Rong froze for a moment, and raised his right hand a little slower.

"How about it, was the performance just now okay?" Gan Jing raised his head and asked under the influence of this.

Hao Rong didn't care what the waiter thought, he nodded approvingly: "It's amazing to have such an acting range at your age. It's just that the expression on your face before crying just now is brewing, I think it can be like this..."

Gan Jing carefully watched the subtle changes in Hao Rong's expression, silently comprehending.

The two taught and learned one by one, discussing the script in the box.

……

There are many things to be expressed in the script of "Beautiful Mistakes", which cannot be fully expressed in a day or two.

Even so, Gan Jing also benefited a lot when he consulted with Hao Rong, and the original uneasiness in his heart was somewhat relieved.

When Gan Jing boarded the flight to the United States, he made an appointment with Hao Rong to communicate with Hao Rong through computer video and mobile phone calls to exchange ideas on the script.

On the long flight, Gan Jing was quietly reading the book in his hand in a sweater and hat.

Next to him was a girl who was traveling to the United States. She caught a glimpse of the name of the book in Gan Jing's hand, and immediately became interested, and said, "Are you also a fan of Master Xing? You must be a die-hard fan, right? You actually read all the books in this book." Bought it!"

Gan Jing's hat was a bit too big, covering half of his cheeks. He was startled, lifted the hat, and smiled at the girl next to him, "I'm a fan of Master Xing, but I'm looking forward to working with him one day."

The girl was stunned, looked carefully, and covered her small mouth with her right hand: "You are Gan Jing? Hey, I have seen your loyal dog! She shed a lot of tears!"

Gan Jing smiled, chatted kindly, and re-immersed himself in the book in his hands—"The Actor's Self-cultivation", by Stanislavsky.

It was recommended by Hao Rong. Although Gan Jing was a little impatient, he still calmed down and looked into it slowly.

As a result, when Andy saw Gan Jing again, he felt that his artist had undergone some subtle changes.

"Forrest Gump, I think you...well, something is different." Andy was thoughtful.

"is it?"

Gan Jing smiled slightly: "After three days of farewell, we should treat each other with admiration. I am going to form the crew of "Beautiful Mistakes" now. I need your help."

"Serve Forrest Gump wholeheartedly."

Andy bowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)