Die Another Day Reborn

The director laughed angrily at him, "Hey, your attitude is pretty good, you don't even know what's wrong with you, and you still ask me, I'm not a teacher who teaches drama, oops, let your drama go later, and reflect on yourself , when will you figure it out and when will you start again?"

Then he was kicked off the stage and watched the other actors' plays go to the front row.He was really confused, so he quietly asked Xie Jun, "What's wrong with me, can you see it?"

Xie Jun was also at a loss, "I think your acting is pretty good!"

The first man and the first woman were sitting on the chairs watching him covering their mouths and giggling. Hearing the conversation between him and Xie Jun, they even got together and whispered together, obviously not saying anything good.

It was an old senior middle-aged actor he knew before who cast a pityful look at him. He seized the opportunity and ran over to ask for advice in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang, can you enlighten me? What's wrong with me?"

The actor has always been honest and kind, so he dragged him to go to the bathroom together when he heard the words.There was no one in the men's room, the two exchanged a few simple lines, and the old actor stopped and sighed, "Do you want to hear the truth, or do you just want to hear the good news?"

"Of course it's the truth, I'm not afraid of blows!" He looked at the other party with wide eyes.

"Then I said it...you just act too much, and you don't act seriously, and your understanding of the role is too superficial. You just make an action, say a line, and go through the motions. There is no emotional and psychological analysis at all. The play This is the case with Youzi...acting all day long, the performance has become stereotyped, just like a Beijing opera singer who does not show real kung fu, draws a face and stands on the stage to make a difference."

"Oh..." He understood a little bit. He has indeed acted in many plays, but he has never acted in a role with many roles. Those stereotyped performances can be fooled by passerby roles, but as the second male lead, it is true. Too many times.

"From my point of view... your body is stiff and your expression is contrived, which is completely different from the character you played. Your character in the play is full of youthful troubles and pure and extreme psychologically. Of course, You are only in your early twenties now, so it should be easy to figure out, it’s almost enough to act in your true colors, but your eyes are too peaceful, without any vigor, like an old fritter who has been in society.”

The old actor was not very polite, but he listened very seriously and admitted that the other party hit the nail on the head.He doesn't understand this role at all, and he can't take it in. He can only use exaggerated movements to perform that kind of extreme boy, and he doesn't agree with it at all in his heart.

"The most basic acting skill is what to do and what to do. Once the director says to start shooting, you have to forget your own life and live in this movie." Let's perform the most intense part."

Carefully, he began to read, knowing that he would not miss a sentence from beginning to end, this line was four pages long, all concentrated in one scene.But before he finished reading the first page, Lao Zhang interrupted him with a wry smile, "This can't be done... I've seen your plays, and you weren't so bad before. It's just a bit perfunctory, but the aura is still there. Yes. Your current level is just... like those who play tricks in the grass team, too amateur."

His face was blushing, he is not just the ten thousand year old man of the grass team...

"Then, how can I improve?" He scratched his head anxiously, full of frustration that the opportunity was in front of him but he couldn't grasp it.

"If you just want to get on with your appearance, then you don't have to listen. But if you really want to act well, then I'll say something." Lao Zhang hesitated for a few seconds, and then continued, "Acting depends on hard work, It’s also up to God to reward you with food. If you don’t understand yourself, it will be difficult to eat this bowl of rice again. Don’t blame me. If you have time, you can go to the acting department again and learn from the beginning. You used to be famous early, Without systematic study, you lack solid basic skills; or if you have more life experience, you can truly and naturally integrate those delicate and sensitive inner experiences into the play. Acting must be higher than life, and slightly exaggerated than the performance in life , but it cannot be separated from life. In fact, all the best acting skills come from life. You can experience it yourself, I can only tell you so much."

He is already very grateful to Lao Zhang, for a junior who is more famous and paid than himself, and he is not too familiar with him, but he can still guide him with such confidence.

"Thank you, I'll think about it, I'm sorry to bother you for so long."

His sincere expression made Lao Zhang dazzled, and he let out a low sigh again, "Actually, I am not qualified to guide you. I am old, and I am not as good as you young people. But when it comes to acting, I will love it for the rest of my life. You are a good boy. If you love acting as much as I do, then I take back what I said before. Don’t be discouraged. Some actors work hard for half their lives as laymen, but they will have sudden epiphanies and get I got the key to the palace. I haven't found it yet, but I hope you can find it."

He was very moved by such great encouragement, and he didn't think about whether it was just comforting him or whether he really saw the potential in him. In short, holding Lao Zhang's hand was a big word of gratitude.Lao Zhang was amused by him and kept smiling, and walked back to the set with him.

Next, he held the script and forced himself to read it again and again, and even used his mobile phone to search the original novel on the Internet and read it from the beginning. Finally, he felt something in the original author's provocative words, trying to recall the feeling of worrying about gains and losses when he first fell in love.But he has always been an obedient good student and good son. The only bad thing he has done is to resign behind his parents' backs and join the film and television industry. It is really difficult for him to figure out the kind of role that is abandoned and mistreated by the whole world.Although he was kicked out of the house by his parents and dumped by his girlfriend, he never resented his parents or his ex-girlfriend, only felt that he was sorry for them.

In the afternoon, the director walked past him after lunch, saw that he had been diligently understanding the script, and came back to chat with him nicely.After only a few lines of the scene were correct, the cannonball was ignited again. The director grabbed his script, pointed at his forehead and cursed, "When I met you, you made me stupid! I was crazy to agree You come to act! Go back to me and come back tomorrow! If it’s still the same as today, then continue to sit here and let me see how other people act!"

He was kicked out of the set just like that, and Xiao Liu couldn't lift his head when he followed him out.He knew that the set was a gossip scene, and the joke he made today must be known to many people in the circle, but he didn't mind it too much.He has been used to being seen as a joke for too long, what he is afraid of is tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... He still hasn't improved at all.

After returning home at night, he didn't even bother to eat, he muttered like a madman, thinking about the role over and over again.When Ji Mingshen came back and saw his crazy appearance, he didn't even laugh at him, but quietly watched his distorted expression, and only smiled comfortingly at him when he noticed.

It was the first time he felt great frustration, and he was so sad that he said it in front of Ji Mingshen, but his tone was a bit coquettish, "The director is right...I really don't know how to act. If I had this talent, I would have It's the film king, how could I have missed the opportunity for so many years... It's not that I didn't have the opportunity, but I never succeeded. Should I have self-knowledge?"

Ji Mingshen approached him and squatted down, and pressed his forehead to his forehead, his eyes were so dark that they seemed to be sucking people in, his eyes were full of tenderness, "It is impossible for the person I like to be without talent. If you are not happy with what you do, you can do it Stop acting, maybe your talent lies elsewhere? But you will definitely succeed."

He was instantly soothed by such coaxing words, and he was in a joking mood, "Well, what did you say? Are you the number one in the world?"

"I am." Ji Mingshen had a confident smile on his face, "As long as I say it, it will definitely come true."

He shouldn't be moved, especially because of Ji Mingshen, because the consequences of being moved casually are very serious.

The two of them looked at each other that night, and somehow rolled onto the bed... This time, they were not controlled by a strange consciousness, but by the time he realized it, he had already been pressed down by Ji Mingshen and gnawed at him for a while.Before he could catch his breath, his lower body was almost naked.

He kept thinking about it, and pushed Ji Mingshen away with all his strength, and the other party stared at him with those deep and bright eyes, with a sad look on his face, "What's wrong? Did I not do well?"

He was choked by this sentence. Seriously, as a benefactor, did Ji Mingshen do his best?

So while he was hesitating to consider what reason to refuse, time moved forward quickly. Ji Mingshen was really quick at doing things, maybe he was familiar with it once, since the last time he got together successfully, he didn't mess around this time. After a few strokes, he drove straight in, provoking him so much that he let out a low cry of collapse.

But at this point, it would be even more inhumane to stop, so he had no choice but to learn from the last time, closing his eyes and pretending to be a dead fish, just thinking about getting through it.

Ji Mingshen, however, refused to let him go. He worked and stopped with great interest, insisting on having an in-depth exchange of feelings with him at this time.He was speechless to Ji Mingshen's strange habit, and when he was forced to do nothing, he answered in a hoarse voice, "Hurry up!"

"Oh..." This seemed to have greatly encouraged the other party, and Ji Mingshen immediately turned from 1 whys into an electric motor, bringing him a gust of wind and rain, shaking his head and body, and made him unconscious.