Grandpa is tired of this long-distance love run

Yan Feiran completely immersed himself in the role, immersed in the years that the grandfather told about.

The clear autumn sky is as blue as washing, and a few white clouds pass by leisurely, casting shadows on the earth.The wind gently shakes the branches and leaves, allowing the scent of chrysanthemums to permeate, and making the golden spots dancing with the sun full of fragrance.

An Peng poured out the boring tea and boiled another pot of water, ready to make the second pot of tea.

Yan Feiran seemed to wake up from a dream, and his whole body instantly became alive.

"Director An, I can do it."

An Peng's eyes were filled with uncontrollable admiration.

Today's young actors, such as Yan Feiran, who can thoroughly study the characters, are rare.His wait must be worth it.

He put down the tea in his hand, stood up and signaled, "You can start now."

In this scene, the character played by Yan Feiran returned home from outside after going through a shocking change.There are two paths before him, one is to leave the capital with his master, bid farewell to the stage, and bid farewell to his beloved Peking Opera.The other one is to bid farewell to the motherland and leave home by boat at the invitation of a young foreign friend whom I have just met.

The era of turmoil, the unpredictable future, and the dilemma of choice.

It is one of the most critical scenes in the whole movie.An Peng pointed out this scene for him to try, and it meant to be a test.

A simple play can't test the depth, nor can it test Yan Feiran's limit.

Most importantly, An Peng wanted to see Yan Feiran's understanding of the role through the audition.He can teach if the acting skills are not in place, but if there is a problem with the most fundamental understanding, then no matter how you teach it, it will be wrong.

Under An Peng's gaze, Yan Feiran put down the script and strode out of the room.

When he came in again, it was a young man with disheveled hair and a gray face.Although he has a beautiful face, he is extremely panic and helpless at this moment, even his shoulders are drooping, and his steps are sloppy.

Even people who don't know the script can see the person's current state of despair and extreme emotions when they see it.

Hesitation, pain, despair, sadness, all kinds of extreme complex emotions are mixed into a special temperament in him. It is hard to explain clearly, but one can feel the pain, separation, and difficulty in his heart at a glance.

Yan Feiran did not use very exaggerated performance techniques, but fully figured out the character's heart, using subtle facial muscle control and body language to show it.

Very restrained.

A big reward flashed in An Peng's eyes.

If it weren't for his reluctance to interrupt his emotions, he would even want to applaud him.

In just a few minutes when Yan Feiran went out, he turned on the faucet used to water the flowers in the yard, took the water on his palm, scuffed his hair, and slapped the dirt and dust on his clothes and face.

A qualified actor must know how to use various props according to local conditions to let himself into the play.

In this regard, An Peng gave Yan Feiran full marks.

Yan Feiran's ability to successfully grasp the character's emotions and psychology surprised An Peng even more.This is something a very mature actor can do, and it exceeds his expectations.

His steps were a little staggering, as if he was trying to stabilize his body, but invisible hands were constantly pushing him.

After barely walking a few steps, he finally stopped struggling and knelt down on the ground and curled up into a ball, holding his head in pain and motionless.

Only through the slight ups and downs of the body, and the young man's nervously shaking hands on the black hair, can one see the pain and anxiety in his heart.

The sunlight came in right at a slant, forming a rectangle that was stretched out of shape.Otherwise, the interior still lifes are all hidden in black shadows.

The young man is in this place illuminated by the sun, and the young body is outlined with a layer of golden outline by the sun.He revealed a piece of porcelain-white neckline and slender and strong fingers, forming a perfect triangular composition.

The meeting of light and shadow, the person in the sunshine is as beautiful as an oil painting by an artist.

And amidst this beauty, the young man's black hair blown by the wind was disheveled and unruly, playing a discordant note.

He knows too well how to make himself more beautiful, and even cleverly uses light and shadow.

Whether it's talent or hard work, he obviously knows how to use his strengths to the fullest.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the floating dust in the air floated quietly.

The young man's hands finally stopped shaking.

The next moment, he suddenly clasped his fingers behind his head, his upper body suddenly rose from the ground, and he tilted his head back, letting out a silent cry.

The posture is extremely beautiful and extremely tense.

From the hair to the side face, to the protruding Adam's apple curve, to the tough waist and kneeling legs, the whole person forms a drawn bow, and the tension of the camera is full.

"Why, why are you doing this to me?"

A line that is clearly pronounced and full of emotion, because of the strong body language and images, has become a young man's torture of injustice and a roar of fate.

Yan Feiran used his arbitrary control over his voice to bring to life this line that seemed ordinary in the text description and the only line in the entire scene.

He uses a voice between a boy and a man, wrapping the despair after being hit and the confusion about the future.Skillful pronunciation and articulation make this almost mumbling line clearly audible.

The show is over.

Yan Feiran was still not detached from his emotions.

Just like his performance on stage, he not only sings with his voice, but also immerses his emotions in his body and mind to perform.

Only then will every scene become an out-of-print scene that cannot be let go.

The more you get in, the harder it is to get out.

An Peng stepped forward to pull him up from the ground, and handed him an unopened bottle of mineral water.

Yan Feiran held the bottle in his hand, but did not move.It took him a while before he came to his senses.A smile slowly opened at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Sorry, I..."

Seeing that he was gradually waking up, An Peng applauded lightly. In addition to the director's professional scrutiny, his smile was a little more loving.

That is the meaning of love and care that one wants to care for when one discovers potential in young people.

"You did a great job, beyond my imagination." An Peng said with emotion, "I never thought that you could do so well in a temporary test."

Yan Feiran was a little embarrassed to be praised like this by a world-renowned director.Scratching his head, he said, "I don't know if it's good or not, after all, I haven't acted seriously for several years."

The guest roles have few scenes and few lines, and most of them only need him to show his face to complete the task. It is difficult to see the acting skills.

This time, a good book and tailor-made characters successfully stimulated Yan Feiran's long-lost competitive spirit.Handed over a stunning answer sheet.

An Peng is very satisfied, very very satisfied.

After Yan Feiran left, he couldn't wait to call his assistant, telling him to quickly notify Cui Xiaoru to discuss the salary, sign the contract and go through the process.

The golden autumn in the north is particularly beautiful.

Yan Feiran called Cui Xiaoru, told the result of the audition, and then drove to the recording studio.

Except for the itinerary, he seldom handed over major and minor matters to his assistant.

Especially for music, all connections are followed up by him personally.The studio knew that he was auditioning today, and sent a message saying that the arrangement of the last song had been completed, and he could come and listen to it if he had time, so that it would be easier to modify and adjust.

Yan Feiran turned the steering wheel out of the alley, looked at the taillights of the slow-moving cars ahead, and stepped on the brakes helplessly.

The phone rang, and the word "Fang Xu" appeared on the screen connected to the Bluetooth.Yan Feiran frowned slightly, and tapped the answer button.

He is not someone to run away from, and Fang Xu is not someone to run away from whenever he wants.

"Fei Ran," Fang Xu's voice was as affectionate as ever, and said, "I just returned to China, long time no see, do you miss me?"

"No."

Yan Feiran held the steering wheel, calm and indifferent.

"It's really ruthless." Fang Xu laughed lowly and said, "Even if you are a friend, you have the right to invite you to dinner, right?"

"Sorry, I'm busy."

With words of apology on his lips, there was no apology in Yan Feiran's tone.

Fang Xu was not angry when he rejected him so straightforwardly, but said, "Feiran, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing you encountered? Do you know how anxious I am?"

It's a real feeling.

Not to mention that he is abroad, if he really wanted to, wouldn't there be even a message of greeting?Sure enough, very anxious.

"Oh, it's my fault to make Mr. Fang anxious."

"Fei Ran, stop joking, I really have something to do with you this time." Fang Xu withdrew his smile, changed a serious tone, and said, "I know about the spokesperson thing you mentioned on the show last time." It's just a joke. But you mentioned it all, and I will fulfill your wish for you."

"Mr. Fang, I think you have misunderstood. That is not my wish."

"Feiran, don't make trouble." Fang Xu changed his doting tone again, and Yan Feiran felt goosebumps all over his body.Does this man not understand human speech?Or was his refusal not straightforward enough?

Yan Feiran looked at the traffic ahead, and said: "This is business, please contact my manager Cui Xiaoru, Mr. Fang."

He doesn't care about business matters.After his debut, there were only two managers, one was Sheng Jin and the other was Cui Xiaoru, both of whom he trusted.

"Of course I know." Fang Xu said: "Feiran, you know, I don't just want to be friends with you. I returned to China this time because of this big event. I have confirmed the global spokesperson and dare to come back to see you."

"Could it be, isn't this worth a meal?" Fang Xu was indeed aggrieved when he said this.

Acme Group, which represents the top craftsmanship of musical instruments, has never invited celebrities as spokespersons before, and they do not need spokespersons.As long as people who study music, whether they own it or not, they have heard and longed to own an Acme musical instrument of their own.

How precious it is to be the global spokesperson of Ecome.

Yan Feiran has always been sensitive to each other's emotions, and this time is no exception.He was silent for a moment and then said: "President Fang, if you just want to please me, whether it's public or private, please consider it carefully."

A top musical instrument group, if the heir is a dandy who only knows how to use public instruments for private use, the future is really worrying.

"Feiran, you really don't show mercy at all." Fang Xu smiled wryly, and said, "Can't you cooperate with me?"

Although he is the heir, it is related to the brand image, so how can he be the one who decides.