Superstar Faner [Ancient Wears Today]

If you want to show your face in Hollywood blockbusters, your acting skills must be excellent!

Not much to say about low-level acting skills, obviously a virgin who became a scheming bitch, obviously a career winner who became a fool, obviously a rich n generation who became an upstart... I won't list them one by one.All in all, if these people want to make headlines with this, they might as well lose weight until they have a greater chance of fainting!

The middle level of acting skills is like this, for example, if the dog with pig feet dies, you can see that the pig feet are very sad and blue, and the dog is also very pitiful, but there is only one feeling in my heart-it is dead Is it a dog that cries and cries endlessly?I love to let the male pig's feet be rough!

High-level acting skills can be subdivided into two types: high-level acting skills and super high-level acting skills.

The performance with acting skills is red-hot—the pig's feet are standing under the heavy rainy sky, her eyes are tearful, and you are also tearful.In short, this interpretation is very contagious, and it was brought together by the pig's feet without knowing it.

Only such actors are qualified to be called actors, and the previous ones are called stars!

The last one has super high acting skills, which are rare and hard to come by. You must have understanding, be willing to endure hardships, be able to study, and have been immersed in this way for many years before you have the opportunity to practice.The specific performance is a chestnut:

The female pig's foot converted to Buddhism, facing the belated male pig's foot, she was dressed in a dusty nun's robe and held a big broom to clean up fallen leaves.The male pig's feet desperately wanted to save him, but the female pig's feet were unmoved, and even smiled suddenly and said, "The benefactor has stepped on a broom."

It was a silly situation where the pig's feet were laughing, but the audience was crying!

Only such an actor is qualified to be called a play bone!

To sum up, it is absolutely impossible for the actors participating in the audition to show low-level acting skills, and the middle-level acting skills are too embarrassing to show off!

Wen Yiyan watched and analyzed the situation of the first few audition candidates, and immediately felt bad.

Each auditioner performed pig feet's awkward concern for the oil bottle, yearning for their hometown, and understatement in the face of death.

It is almost equal, it is difficult to stand out from the encirclement!

Perhaps for Wen Yiyan, he still has an advantage - the image of Da Xia in the original script is indeed a Chinese from the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties, and his image at this time is the most suitable for the original.

However, changing the origin of the pig's feet is a small case that can be done in minutes for editors with big brains!

If the final selected protagonist is a European or American, then set it as a down-and-out German nobleman, or a Viking pirate; if it is a Middle Easterner, then set it as a Muslim missionary; even if it is an Indian, then it is appropriate He is a master who spreads yoga... but the black people have to say sorry, America has not been discovered yet!

So, this advantage is not obvious! qaq

Plus, there's another, less obvious advantage - youth!Commonly known as tender face!

This is a general advantage of Asians over other races.Europeans and Americans are too old, and the "sacrifice" of a vicissitudes uncle is really not as shocking as the "sacrifice" of a young man in his prime!

Leaving aside what he considered to be a rational analysis in his head, Wen Yiyan entered the stage with high spirits.

This is a stranger who loves his motherland but has never set foot in his hometown; A child who I met not long ago... Idiot!

Wen Yiyan wiped off his sweaty face, took a few steps forward quickly, raised his right hand to the height of his chest, and patted him lightly twice.His face seemed to be holding back something, which made people worry, and he made a slightly stiff gesture of holding hands.

That's right!This is a one-man show - the crew does not provide supporting actors!

"&#￥&%￥*" He is like a young hero who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, childishness and morale coexist.

Director Harry's eyes lit up. The actor actually spoke Latin!

——In medieval Europe, Latin was the language of communication in people's daily life.

Whether it is the limited level of this little actor, he can only say these two sentences in such a stumbling manner; or his level is actually very high, but he did it deliberately in order to conform to his identity as a pig-footed foreigner.Have to say, he did a great job!Extra points, extra points, extra points!

……

Wen Yiyan kept holding hands and walked forward.There was no sunset yet, but the afterglow seemed to appear in everyone's eyes, warm but not strong, beautiful but short-lived.

Sunset and West Mountain never describe not only sunset, but also death and decay.However, the next day, the sun rose as usual, and it was a new day!

Director Harry took the lead in applauding, he was very satisfied.

The other contestants also expressed their willingness to gamble and admit defeat. Wen Yiyan's performance was like a male pig's foot walking out of the play.As for whether it is really convinced, then hehe.

Director Harry is an extremely confident person. He doesn't care what the origin of the actors is, everyone starts from scratch, right?He is optimistic about this child, and firmly believes in his vision!

"Hey, little guy, have you ever studied Latin?" Director Harry was very interested in this detail.

Wen Yiyan put on the black-rimmed glasses again, and only then did he understand Director Harry's words, "No, I just learned a few words from him temporarily." He poked the glasses with his fingertips.

"Oh?" Director Harry opened his eyes wide, "What is this? A language translator? I've never seen it before, it's amazing! I promise this will be the greatest invention of this century!"

Wen Yiyan was a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to be surprised by the "greatest invention of this century".

"You like it, I'll bring you a pair next time!" Yuan Jing still has... should, right...

"That's so embarrassing!" Director Harry showed this "shy" look at his age, and Wen Yiyan was also drunk.

The old and the young have formed a profound revolutionary friendship.

However, in the eyes of some people, Wen Yiyan is a villain who tends to power, speaks honey and has a sword, and has deep thoughts-the Chinese are all treacherous!

Even Wen Yiyan himself analyzed the factors of his own success - 20% of the script setting factors, 20% of his own appearance conditions, 20% of Latin blessings, 20% of improvisation, and 20%, and Director Harry Wang Ba Mung Dou got it right.

All in all, he felt that his victory was more luck than strength.

If Director Harry had the ability to read minds, Cliff would arrogantly shake his index finger and say in a strange tone——!Sao Nian, how can you doubt my vision of people!

That's right!The real reason for Wen Yiyan's success lies in - he is a man of two lifetimes!He has a more thorough understanding of life and death than ordinary people.Commonly known as "practice makes perfect"... qaq

Moreover, the setting of the role of Tuoyouping in the play is similar to his previous life.

——The oil bottle was the king of Germany at that time, that is, the ruler of the Holy Roman Empire, and the illegitimate son of Charles IV.After his mother died, he took the token and embarked on a journey westward to find his father.

As the continuation of the most noble bloodline at that time, the life of Tuoyouping was not easy, even more difficult than most ordinary people.This huge gap between ideal and reality deeply aroused Wen Yiyan's sympathy and made him grasp the role more in place.above.

……

When Wen Yiyan returned to the hotel with the complete script, "Hey! Who is it?"

In the dark room, a lonely (?) figure almost merged with the room. Is this the rhythm of haunting?

"Turn on the light!" A hoarse and calm voice recalled.

With a sound, all the large and small lights controlled by the voice were turned on. For a while, the room was brightly lit and bright.

Wen Yiyan: "..." Well, I know it's you!Lying down!

"Come here." The arrogant little eyes pulled through the hatred value.

Do you think you are the most beautiful man in the world?Even if it is, there are still brains, blindness, and et don't know how to appreciate it!

However, Wen Yiyan still passed - did this obedient reflex kill him? qaq

Yuan Jing grabbed Wen Yiyan's wrist, counterattacked every minute and pushed him down on the sofa, and the two of them stuck together tightly again.

Yuan Jing stared at Wen Yiyan for a long time, until Sao Nian's whole body was stiff and his face was red, then he lowered his head and kissed Sao Nian's forehead, devoutly like a believer kissing his only god!

Wen Yiyan trembled silently—the CP god horse of the group of believers and gods, don't get too involved in the drama!

"Hmph!" Yuan Jing squinted at Sao Nian, "I'll give you 1 minute to do self-repentance! It must be profound, concise and from the heart!"

Wen Yiyan: "..."

Yuan Jing sighed, he gently brushed Sao Nian's temple hair, lowered his head and kissed Sao Nian's forehead, then to the eyes, the tip of the nose, and finally lingered at the corners of his lips.

"Brother~" Sao Nian blurted out unconsciously, perhaps, the reason why he left was really because he longed to be found deep in his heart.

Sao Nian extended the invitation with the tip of her tongue.

——An earth-shattering ambiguity!

The two overlapped bodies rubbed against each other to generate heat, and Sao Nian's abdomen was pressed against something hard, which was a dangerous signal, but he was already immersed in the abyss of sex.

So be it!so be it!

Sao Nian raised his arms on his own initiative, and wrapped his arms around Yuan Jing's neck emotionally, his strikes were so serious that he was about to strangle him to death!

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Jing propped up his upper body and forcibly separated the two, "Honey, don't worry, it is not advisable to have a surname before marriage."

Wen Yiyan: "..." Do you still want to have fun?He has despaired of this wayward world!convex

Sao Nian lay motionless on the sofa and pretended to be dead.Yuan Jing poked it funny, poked it again, and then couldn't help but kissed again.

After a long time, he got up and picked up Sao Nian by the waist, and transferred him to the big bed in the bedroom.Sao Nian stubbornly fell asleep under the harassment of something as firm as a hot iron.

In a daze, he vaguely heard someone say—I...you...

Speak clearly?In the end "I what you" ah?

oops!How disgusting!What a rush!So irritating!What about brother and friend Gong?Ms. Ye Feiyun will come to the door with an ak47 on the cliff!All right!