"..."
Mo Ruifan couldn't speak for a while, covered his ears, and couldn't help but whisper, "Didn't you say that...you can talk about it after I can prove that I have maintained a long-term interest in acting?"
When they were honest with each other on the island, although they didn't mention each other's favor later, they both knew in their hearts that Mo Ruifan would only try to be with Chu Huaixun if he solved his psychological barrier.
There was a soft smile on the phone: "Let you adapt in advance - I thought about it, you don't feel it, maybe it's not just your problem, the previous me may be a little too boring, so try to change it."
Three years ago, Chu Huaixun really didn't talk much, hardly swearing, but just looked at him helplessly and dotingly.
Mo Ruifan had to cover his ears with another hand, moved his mouth, and finally gave up: "Then you can do whatever you want."
Chu Huaixun's chuckle came from the phone.
Mo Ruifan was a little annoyed: "I'll hang up first!"
After speaking, he directly pressed the phone and buried himself in the quilt.
On the other side of the phone, Chu Huaixun looked at the blacked-out phone screen, chuckled, put the phone aside, and clicked on the video on the tablet.
In the video, the two men stood facing each other, gradually approaching, and finally their lips were lightly pressed together.
The editor's technique is very clever, and it is almost impossible to tell that it is made of different pictures.
Chu Huaixun lightly rubbed the corners of his lips, pondered for a moment, tapped the screen with his slender fingers, and shared the video with Mo Ruifan.
……
After the starring role of "The Golden Coffin of Silence" was decided, Mo Ruifan was soon invited to take a makeup photo, and at the same time, he also got to know the director and other leading actors.
Mo Ruifan had already met Director Huang in advance, and after a few brief greetings, he heard a mature and steady voice from beside him: "Director Huang."
Huang Taiyue turned around and immediately put on a smiling face: "Teacher Xu is here."
Mo Ruifan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the man in his early 30s with a handsome and calm face.
Xu Youhai.
Next to Xu Youhai was a middle-aged woman with glasses.He greeted Director Huang and pointed to the woman beside him: "This is my screenwriter Zhou Fang."
As soon as these words came out, Director Huang's expression turned a little ugly: "Mr. Xu, what do you mean?"
Mo Ruifan was also a little surprised.
The artist and the crew, the screenwriter and the crew are completely two systems, and there is no intersection at all in normal times.
If an artist enters the group and has to bring his own screenwriter, he basically feels that the script is not satisfactory and wants to modify the script.
But this usually happens only to older artists with a very high status.As far as Mo Ruifan knew, Lu Siyuan, who had won domestic awards, had never brought a screenwriter into the team.
Xu Youhai has such a big face?
The smile on Xu Youhai's face was still gentle and humble: "Director Huang, we have the same goal, and we are all going for the Golden Rose Award. I brought Zhou Fang here just to facilitate the communication between us."
fart.
Mo Ruifan and Huang Taiyue thought of this word at the same time.
But what Mo Ruifan didn't expect was that Director Huang and Xu Youhai exchanged a few words, and after taking a few soft nails, they actually chose to give in.
--what?
Seeing the uncontrollable anger on Director Huang's face when he turned around, Mo Ruifan suddenly understood.
Ms. Qu Er probably invested in this drama.
After being angry with Director Huang, Xu Youhai's expression remained unchanged. He fixed his eyes on Mo Ruifan and smiled slightly: "Ruifan, it's our first meeting. Hello. I wonder how Yehua is doing?"
Hearing Xu Youhai's familiar tone, Mo Ruifan almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.
It's just acting, who can't?
He faked a smile and went back: "Brother Hua is very good. He talked with Mr. Lu on the phone a few days ago and had a good chat."
Xu Youhai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "It's rare for the two of them to be able to speak a few words at ordinary times, how could they chat on the phone."
Looking at his posture, which is quite familiar with Su Yehua and Lu Siyuan, Mo Ruifan felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
"People always change. Mr. Xu too?"
"That's right." Xu Youhai nodded, raised his hand to look at his watch, turned his head and looked at his screenwriter, and nodded politely to Mo Ruifan, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
Mo Ruifan smiled: "Go slowly."
"Oh, that's right." Xu Youhai walked out a few steps, and suddenly turned around and smiled at him, "Looking forward to cooperating with you."
……
The start-up was scheduled for a week later, and Mo Ruifan took advantage of these few days to start supplementing knowledge on archaeology and cultural relics.
After hearing what Mo Ruifan described about Xu Youhai, Su Yehua frowned slightly: "If that's the case, then I don't recommend you to act."
Who knows what kind of ghost Xu Youhai's screenwriter will tamper with the script.
Mo Ruifan actually had this concern, and when he met Chu Huaixun later, he asked, "Brother Chu, what do you think I should do?"
Chu Huaixun gently stirred the latte in the cup, pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Xu Youhai only has a [-]% chance of winning the Golden Rose Award with this movie—if he is willing to give up his role."
Mo Ruifan was startled: "Thirty percent?"
"The Best Actor of the Golden Rose Awards is not just for acting." Chu Huaixun took a sip and put down his glass, "How he has nothing to do with you, you just need to consider whether you want to act or not."
Mo Ruifan thought for a moment, then firmly said: "Think."
"That's no problem." Chu Huaixun was not surprised, and smiled slightly, "I have already read the script, Xu Youhai brought the screenwriter into the team, and the plot that you want to modify may squeeze your role-but for you Not a bad thing."
"what?"
"The purpose of your acting in this drama is to hone your acting skills." Chu Huaixun stretched out his finger and drew a circle on the table, "The fewer roles you have, the more you need to show the charm of the character in the least performance. In fact, Characters with high complexity but few roles are relatively rare."
Mo Ruifan nodded thoughtfully, and frowned after a while: "I'm just worried that I won't perform well."
Even so, there was no trace of guilt in his voice, he was just telling a fact frankly.
Chu Huaixun picked up the cup again: "Just right, I'll take you to see something that matches your situation."
……
Chu Huaixun brought Mo Ruifan to the theater.The ticket office at the theater is deserted, and the conductor sits behind glass absently on his phone.
Mo Ruifan watched Chu Huaixun buy two tickets familiarly, and was a little surprised: "Is this a stage play?"
"Yes." Chu Huaixun handed him a ticket, "Go in."
Mo Ruifan was a little confused, and followed Chu Huaixun into the theater.
There were very few people in the theater, only seven or eight people besides them.
Mo Ruifan was still wondering if the quality of the play was not very good, but within a few minutes of the stage play, his attention was completely attracted by the actors on the stage.
This performance is a very traditional story, telling the story of ancient soldiers saying goodbye to their families before going to the battlefield.The actors wore slightly exaggerated costumes, but they pulled Mo Ruifan into the play with a single line.
Live talk, live performance.
Actions, lines, expressions.
The knowledge from teaching books and videos is like a cocktail, which is clearly divided into layers in Mo Ruifan's mind, but at this moment, a silver spoon is thrown into it to completely mix them together.
Chu Huaixun had also demonstrated this level of acting skills in front of him before, but after all, it was just a single segment performance, not as good as such a complete one-act play from beginning to end.
Not long after the actor's curtain call, Mo Ruifan was still immersed in the wonderful performance, and the corners of his eyes were even a little red because of empathy.
Chu Huaixun sat beside him without opening his mouth, waiting for him to calm down.
After a long time, Mo Ruifan opened his mouth, his voice fluctuating with excitement: "Brother Chu, is this too, too exciting?"
Chu Huaixun smiled slightly: "Very touching?"
Mo Ruifan nodded, his eyes were still on the closed stage, a little excited: "I got a lot of things that I didn't understand before..."
"Come here often if you can help." Chu Huaixun shook the ticket stub, "Not only stage plays, but also dramas and the like. It can also help the theater maintain its revenue."
The performance of stage plays is more difficult than that of ordinary film and television.They need to do their best to show the plot with body and language and lead the audience into the play without NG, storyboard, replay, and radio.
Mo Ruifan was taken aback for a moment, then circled around the empty seats, and suddenly realized: "There are so few audiences in the theater?"
"The form of stage play is no longer suitable for promotion." Chu Huaixun stood up, with a rare hint of pity in his voice, "Only a few patient and theater-loving audiences will come to patronize."
Mo Ruifan remembered Chu Huaixun's proficiency in buying tickets, and suddenly realized: "Brother Chu often comes?"
Chu Huaixun nodded: "Basically come every week."
He stood up, "Come on, let me introduce you to the actors."
Mo Ruifan followed Chu Huaixun to the backstage, and met the actors of the stage play just now.
The man acting as a soldier was very happy to see Chu Huaixun: "Mr. Chu is here to support us again?"
"Yes." With a smile on Chu Huaixun's face, he pointed to Mo Ruifan, "By the way, I'll bring my friends to meet you."
Mo Ruifan put away the arrogance and self-confidence that he showed to outsiders on weekdays, and stood up obediently: "Hello."
The man obviously knew Mo Ruifan, he was a little surprised: "Mr. Mo."
He glanced at Chu Huaixun, and laughed "haha", "I thought you were in business because you were so good with Mo Ruifan online, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Mo Ruifan: "..."
Although he knew what this guy meant to mean they were getting close, but saying it would always make him think that the two of them were coming out.
……
After communicating with this stage actor for a long time, Mo Ruifan felt that he had gained a lot, so he said goodbye to him reluctantly, and made up his mind that he must come to the theater often.
After leaving, Chu Huaixun reminded Mo Ruifan, "Although the stage performance is of great reference and learning value for us, don't follow blindly."
Mo Ruifan knew this truth, and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I know."
The two went out together, Mo Ruifan held the car door, looked at Chu Huaixun's handsome side face, and suddenly felt a touch of emotion in his heart.
He pondered words of thanks in his heart, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Chu Huaixun: "Get in the car and take you home."
Mo Ruifan swallowed the words back.
Fasten your seat belt, before Mo Ruifan could say anything, Chu Huaixun had already said, "Is there a place that sells pajamas near your house?
Mo Ruifan's heart skipped a beat: "What?"
"My house has no water today." Chu Huaixun looked at him calmly, "I want to go to your house to bother you all night."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-1115:43:28~2020-10-1216:40:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 460161981;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Mo Ruifan couldn't speak for a while, covered his ears, and couldn't help but whisper, "Didn't you say that...you can talk about it after I can prove that I have maintained a long-term interest in acting?"
When they were honest with each other on the island, although they didn't mention each other's favor later, they both knew in their hearts that Mo Ruifan would only try to be with Chu Huaixun if he solved his psychological barrier.
There was a soft smile on the phone: "Let you adapt in advance - I thought about it, you don't feel it, maybe it's not just your problem, the previous me may be a little too boring, so try to change it."
Three years ago, Chu Huaixun really didn't talk much, hardly swearing, but just looked at him helplessly and dotingly.
Mo Ruifan had to cover his ears with another hand, moved his mouth, and finally gave up: "Then you can do whatever you want."
Chu Huaixun's chuckle came from the phone.
Mo Ruifan was a little annoyed: "I'll hang up first!"
After speaking, he directly pressed the phone and buried himself in the quilt.
On the other side of the phone, Chu Huaixun looked at the blacked-out phone screen, chuckled, put the phone aside, and clicked on the video on the tablet.
In the video, the two men stood facing each other, gradually approaching, and finally their lips were lightly pressed together.
The editor's technique is very clever, and it is almost impossible to tell that it is made of different pictures.
Chu Huaixun lightly rubbed the corners of his lips, pondered for a moment, tapped the screen with his slender fingers, and shared the video with Mo Ruifan.
……
After the starring role of "The Golden Coffin of Silence" was decided, Mo Ruifan was soon invited to take a makeup photo, and at the same time, he also got to know the director and other leading actors.
Mo Ruifan had already met Director Huang in advance, and after a few brief greetings, he heard a mature and steady voice from beside him: "Director Huang."
Huang Taiyue turned around and immediately put on a smiling face: "Teacher Xu is here."
Mo Ruifan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the man in his early 30s with a handsome and calm face.
Xu Youhai.
Next to Xu Youhai was a middle-aged woman with glasses.He greeted Director Huang and pointed to the woman beside him: "This is my screenwriter Zhou Fang."
As soon as these words came out, Director Huang's expression turned a little ugly: "Mr. Xu, what do you mean?"
Mo Ruifan was also a little surprised.
The artist and the crew, the screenwriter and the crew are completely two systems, and there is no intersection at all in normal times.
If an artist enters the group and has to bring his own screenwriter, he basically feels that the script is not satisfactory and wants to modify the script.
But this usually happens only to older artists with a very high status.As far as Mo Ruifan knew, Lu Siyuan, who had won domestic awards, had never brought a screenwriter into the team.
Xu Youhai has such a big face?
The smile on Xu Youhai's face was still gentle and humble: "Director Huang, we have the same goal, and we are all going for the Golden Rose Award. I brought Zhou Fang here just to facilitate the communication between us."
fart.
Mo Ruifan and Huang Taiyue thought of this word at the same time.
But what Mo Ruifan didn't expect was that Director Huang and Xu Youhai exchanged a few words, and after taking a few soft nails, they actually chose to give in.
--what?
Seeing the uncontrollable anger on Director Huang's face when he turned around, Mo Ruifan suddenly understood.
Ms. Qu Er probably invested in this drama.
After being angry with Director Huang, Xu Youhai's expression remained unchanged. He fixed his eyes on Mo Ruifan and smiled slightly: "Ruifan, it's our first meeting. Hello. I wonder how Yehua is doing?"
Hearing Xu Youhai's familiar tone, Mo Ruifan almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.
It's just acting, who can't?
He faked a smile and went back: "Brother Hua is very good. He talked with Mr. Lu on the phone a few days ago and had a good chat."
Xu Youhai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "It's rare for the two of them to be able to speak a few words at ordinary times, how could they chat on the phone."
Looking at his posture, which is quite familiar with Su Yehua and Lu Siyuan, Mo Ruifan felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
"People always change. Mr. Xu too?"
"That's right." Xu Youhai nodded, raised his hand to look at his watch, turned his head and looked at his screenwriter, and nodded politely to Mo Ruifan, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
Mo Ruifan smiled: "Go slowly."
"Oh, that's right." Xu Youhai walked out a few steps, and suddenly turned around and smiled at him, "Looking forward to cooperating with you."
……
The start-up was scheduled for a week later, and Mo Ruifan took advantage of these few days to start supplementing knowledge on archaeology and cultural relics.
After hearing what Mo Ruifan described about Xu Youhai, Su Yehua frowned slightly: "If that's the case, then I don't recommend you to act."
Who knows what kind of ghost Xu Youhai's screenwriter will tamper with the script.
Mo Ruifan actually had this concern, and when he met Chu Huaixun later, he asked, "Brother Chu, what do you think I should do?"
Chu Huaixun gently stirred the latte in the cup, pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Xu Youhai only has a [-]% chance of winning the Golden Rose Award with this movie—if he is willing to give up his role."
Mo Ruifan was startled: "Thirty percent?"
"The Best Actor of the Golden Rose Awards is not just for acting." Chu Huaixun took a sip and put down his glass, "How he has nothing to do with you, you just need to consider whether you want to act or not."
Mo Ruifan thought for a moment, then firmly said: "Think."
"That's no problem." Chu Huaixun was not surprised, and smiled slightly, "I have already read the script, Xu Youhai brought the screenwriter into the team, and the plot that you want to modify may squeeze your role-but for you Not a bad thing."
"what?"
"The purpose of your acting in this drama is to hone your acting skills." Chu Huaixun stretched out his finger and drew a circle on the table, "The fewer roles you have, the more you need to show the charm of the character in the least performance. In fact, Characters with high complexity but few roles are relatively rare."
Mo Ruifan nodded thoughtfully, and frowned after a while: "I'm just worried that I won't perform well."
Even so, there was no trace of guilt in his voice, he was just telling a fact frankly.
Chu Huaixun picked up the cup again: "Just right, I'll take you to see something that matches your situation."
……
Chu Huaixun brought Mo Ruifan to the theater.The ticket office at the theater is deserted, and the conductor sits behind glass absently on his phone.
Mo Ruifan watched Chu Huaixun buy two tickets familiarly, and was a little surprised: "Is this a stage play?"
"Yes." Chu Huaixun handed him a ticket, "Go in."
Mo Ruifan was a little confused, and followed Chu Huaixun into the theater.
There were very few people in the theater, only seven or eight people besides them.
Mo Ruifan was still wondering if the quality of the play was not very good, but within a few minutes of the stage play, his attention was completely attracted by the actors on the stage.
This performance is a very traditional story, telling the story of ancient soldiers saying goodbye to their families before going to the battlefield.The actors wore slightly exaggerated costumes, but they pulled Mo Ruifan into the play with a single line.
Live talk, live performance.
Actions, lines, expressions.
The knowledge from teaching books and videos is like a cocktail, which is clearly divided into layers in Mo Ruifan's mind, but at this moment, a silver spoon is thrown into it to completely mix them together.
Chu Huaixun had also demonstrated this level of acting skills in front of him before, but after all, it was just a single segment performance, not as good as such a complete one-act play from beginning to end.
Not long after the actor's curtain call, Mo Ruifan was still immersed in the wonderful performance, and the corners of his eyes were even a little red because of empathy.
Chu Huaixun sat beside him without opening his mouth, waiting for him to calm down.
After a long time, Mo Ruifan opened his mouth, his voice fluctuating with excitement: "Brother Chu, is this too, too exciting?"
Chu Huaixun smiled slightly: "Very touching?"
Mo Ruifan nodded, his eyes were still on the closed stage, a little excited: "I got a lot of things that I didn't understand before..."
"Come here often if you can help." Chu Huaixun shook the ticket stub, "Not only stage plays, but also dramas and the like. It can also help the theater maintain its revenue."
The performance of stage plays is more difficult than that of ordinary film and television.They need to do their best to show the plot with body and language and lead the audience into the play without NG, storyboard, replay, and radio.
Mo Ruifan was taken aback for a moment, then circled around the empty seats, and suddenly realized: "There are so few audiences in the theater?"
"The form of stage play is no longer suitable for promotion." Chu Huaixun stood up, with a rare hint of pity in his voice, "Only a few patient and theater-loving audiences will come to patronize."
Mo Ruifan remembered Chu Huaixun's proficiency in buying tickets, and suddenly realized: "Brother Chu often comes?"
Chu Huaixun nodded: "Basically come every week."
He stood up, "Come on, let me introduce you to the actors."
Mo Ruifan followed Chu Huaixun to the backstage, and met the actors of the stage play just now.
The man acting as a soldier was very happy to see Chu Huaixun: "Mr. Chu is here to support us again?"
"Yes." With a smile on Chu Huaixun's face, he pointed to Mo Ruifan, "By the way, I'll bring my friends to meet you."
Mo Ruifan put away the arrogance and self-confidence that he showed to outsiders on weekdays, and stood up obediently: "Hello."
The man obviously knew Mo Ruifan, he was a little surprised: "Mr. Mo."
He glanced at Chu Huaixun, and laughed "haha", "I thought you were in business because you were so good with Mo Ruifan online, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Mo Ruifan: "..."
Although he knew what this guy meant to mean they were getting close, but saying it would always make him think that the two of them were coming out.
……
After communicating with this stage actor for a long time, Mo Ruifan felt that he had gained a lot, so he said goodbye to him reluctantly, and made up his mind that he must come to the theater often.
After leaving, Chu Huaixun reminded Mo Ruifan, "Although the stage performance is of great reference and learning value for us, don't follow blindly."
Mo Ruifan knew this truth, and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I know."
The two went out together, Mo Ruifan held the car door, looked at Chu Huaixun's handsome side face, and suddenly felt a touch of emotion in his heart.
He pondered words of thanks in his heart, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Chu Huaixun: "Get in the car and take you home."
Mo Ruifan swallowed the words back.
Fasten your seat belt, before Mo Ruifan could say anything, Chu Huaixun had already said, "Is there a place that sells pajamas near your house?
Mo Ruifan's heart skipped a beat: "What?"
"My house has no water today." Chu Huaixun looked at him calmly, "I want to go to your house to bother you all night."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-1115:43:28~2020-10-1216:40:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 460161981;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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