What kind of "person" is Yuan?

Zhu Jue sat in a corner of the studio, thinking.

As a person who has insight into everything, when he sees the protagonist who is wholeheartedly pursuing his best friend and obsessed with his life experience, what does he think and what will he do?

--Do not.

He is not human.

He is just a protagonist, a supporting role, dead people, people who are about to die, people who are still alive——something embodied in the soul of all living beings on this continent.

Does he have a human mind?Does he have emotions?Can he understand human struggle?Can he understand people's choices?Where does his mystery come from?Is it because of the secretive history?Is it because of the fog of the future?

Zhu Jue half-closed his eyes, almost unable to control the divergence of his thoughts.

He is not like Timothy (the wise old man in "Crown of Thorns") who solves the puzzles for the protagonists and lights up their life path for them. The purpose of each other advances together on the same road. He always comes and leaves suddenly. He can ignore the death of living beings, and he will also show a sad expression before the death of living beings.

Is this true, or is it false?

If he is the embodiment of desire, he represents the oldest and deepest desire on this entire continent.

Then his own desire, the desire to appear, the desire to make a move, what is it for?

From a long time ago, Zhu Jue had been vaguely aware of one thing.

In some scripts and some roles, acting skills alone are not enough, or in other words, acting skills alone are not enough.

No matter how good your acting skills are, no matter how vividly and vividly you can express the appearance of a character, you can act like that person, but that is still not an acceptable end point for an actor.

You have to touch it - touch it, contain it, understand it, melt it...

Source is such a role.

A numbness grew silently from the depths of Zhu Jue's bones, like a vine branching violently, it controlled his breathing in the blink of an eye, and he felt trembling all over his body - when a fighting spirit What kind of performance will a person encounter a towering problem?

That's right...that's what he is.

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"Are you ready?" Kenny Pegg came over.

The short break has passed, and another round of filming is about to start. Kenny Pegg looked at Zhu Jue, feeling a little worried. Of course, he very much hoped that this character could become better, but if——the previous version also Not that it's totally unacceptable...

Zhu Jue stood up. There was no smile on his face, but there was a kind of brightness in his eyes, which made Kenny Pegg feel relieved and relaxed inexplicably, "OK, let's start."

Lights and cameras are already in place. From the monitor, this funny studio with green screens has become a dilapidated but still majestic inner sanctum.

The damaged dome windows and tall gates of the temple can no longer block the sunlight. The bright and warm sunlight fills the entire space, and the carved patterns that have been caressed by the years seem to show its past glory at this moment.

The camera cuts away from the faces of three people facing each other across a table, from far to near, and advances towards Zhu Jue's face.

Kenny Pegg frowned unconsciously.

Zhu Jue's eyes in the camera are like an abyss, there seems to be countless things in his eyes, and it seems that nothing is put into them.

He said, "Pay attention—"

Victor was taken aback.

If there is a shot to take in, the director will find that this is Tim's proper reaction at this moment.

It's like being hit in the head by someone, or like throwing a basin of ice water on a raging fire.

However, Kenny Pegg had no extra mind to pay attention to him.

He stood up.

Obviously there are only two words - as a senior well-known director, he has seen many well-known actors' ability to read lines, but no matter how well-informed he is, it seems that he can't describe this moment -

This sound seemed to hit the depths of his soul, but a small thorn was wrapped in its thick inside, like a heavy hammer hitting, and the sharp thorn pierced the soul in the waves that emerged .

Obviously it was his request——Obviously...

But it's still unscientific!

This is impossible!

How are his vocal cords constructed? !

It was like the night before, no, more than that.

scarier than that...

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When Kenny Pegg shouted "good" excitedly, Zhu Jue was in a daze, as if Yuan still hadn't left him.

It's a wonderful feeling.

The soul seems to be floating in the sky, with fluffy white clouds floating around, the slight sun sweeping gently, the breeze sweeping slowly, pleasant and melodious, one can't help but be intoxicated by it.

The faintly existing diaphragm melted silently in this feeling, leaving only an unbelievably comfortable feeling.

For Zhu Jue, to live a new life, even in the face of various doubts, he must insist on the path of being an actor, for this moment that can be met but not sought after.

Fame and fortune, in front of such feelings, become small and can be ignored.

Since breaking through this bottleneck, the rework has been erased from Zhu Jue's dictionary. After that, no matter what he shoots, it is almost always a one-off. It will not be because of him, but just because of the director. In order to save a few more camera shots.

The reaction brought by Zhu Jue's performance was not only reflected in his own performance, but more reflected in the crew.

This is a relatively closed crew environment. So many actors were locked in an isolated virgin forest. Apart from relying on the satellite network to keep in touch with the outside world, they filmed for nearly two months without a single visit.

The effect brought by the closed life is outstanding. When making a good movie becomes a main goal, the cohesion and exclusivity of the entire crew are unbelievably high. The props team creates various props every day. They even invited a An ancient swordsmith made several swords used in the play - this swordsmith was also fortunate to show his face in the movie, and the benefits brought to his traditional handicraft business are not yet seen .

And what the actors think about every day is how to perform their own plays well.

Zhu Jue's outburst became a trigger. Before he knew it, not only did he enter the play alone, for example, the characters of the leading actors became more and more close to their own roles, and their true colors were revealed in the acting.

But even so, in their eyes, they still couldn't compare with Zhu Jue.

In Zhu Jue's hands, Yuan and Qi, two diametrically opposed characters, are played by him particularly believably.

As long as he changes his costume, he can seamlessly switch between the mysterious and reticent Yuan and the sunny Qi, and there is no need to leave the scene and re-enter the scene. The scene was arranged into three scenes, two sources and one source, which happened to be staggered. Under the camera's non-switching shooting, Zhu Jue was like a professional psychopath, warning Ken all of a sudden: "See your path clearly. , Use your mind", and then said to Ken in a very gentle and considerate manner: "Around you, there will always be friends by your side, such as me".Not to mention Zhu Jue, Ken finished filming the day's scene, and faced the camera with a completely devoid of interpretation.

Unknowingly, just as Zhu Jue gradually adapted to the life of trekking mountains and rivers every day, his time to leave the group quietly arrived.

After all, he is not the leading role, nor is he an important supporting role that plays from head to toe. After four months, he has finally reached his last scene on the schedule.

Interestingly, his first scene was Yuan wearing a black burqa, and his last scene was Qi wearing a soft white gauze.

"I will miss you." Victor warmly sent the first hug. Whether it is Yuan or Qi, they almost only appear on occasions where the protagonist appears, so Zhu Jue has the most scenes with him and Ken. Ken followed and gave him a hug too.

"I'll miss you too." Zhu Jue said with a smile, "I'm even looking forward to the time when I'll be called back for a reshoot."

Victor made a grimace: "I believe you won't think so when you return to the world of flowers and flowers."

"Of course not. You know, it's very interesting to watch the most handsome man in the world rolling in the mud. I never tire of it. Believe me, I'm willing to fly once a week for this." Zhu Jue laughed speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, even the calm Ken couldn't help laughing.

He stepped forward again, hugged Zhu Jue again: "Goodbye, I will miss you too."

The rest of the cast followed suit, and even Kenny Pegg couldn't help but give him a hug.

"What if I appear in front of you again in two days?" Before leaving, Zhu Jue couldn't help but asked again.

Everyone pondered for a while and felt that there was only one answer.

"Then I can only beat you up."

Pleasant laughter drew a successful conclusion to Zhu Jue's dreamy four-month journey.

Zhu Jue flew back to the country directly, and when he stepped out of the airport with his luggage, he was shocked when he looked up occasionally.

He silently took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Did you do something wrong again?"

Before Ji Jing on the other end of the phone had time to express his warm welcome, he was choked on his chest by the blow from the sky, so he didn't choke to death.

"Can you talk?! How can I mess with Yao Mozi, no, what does Yao Mozi mean? When can I get involved with Yao Mozi?!"

Zhu Jue looked at the huge poster of himself on the advertising wall opposite the airport gate, and couldn't say anything...

Why are their posters overwhelming before "Crown of Thorns" is finished?

Who instigated such an unscientific propaganda technique?

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