Dumb start: hold 33 concerts

Chapter 441

I want to take advantage of it, but it's not like this.

I want to call you mom when we first meet, but if it takes longer, what should I call you?
Zhong Liang glanced at Xu Fan and then at Feng Xiaogang.

You two are husband and wife.

"It's not bad to be called mother, even if Director Feng is my elder brother, wouldn't this mess up the seniority?"

Hahaha……

After Zhong Liang finished speaking, several people suddenly laughed.

He didn't understand, and he didn't tell a joke, why did he suddenly laugh?

At this time, I heard Xu Fan say: "In the play, I am your mother, and you are my son, Mr. Zhong, I am helping you enter the play, please don't mind."

"Oh, you are helping me into the play. I wonder if you are taking advantage of me." Zhong Liang said, "In this case, let's start quickly. Director, what do you think?"

"Ah?" Feng Xiaogang was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Mr. Zhong, are you already in the show?"

Not just Xu Fan, but also Zhang Jingchu and other staff members.

And Zhang Yimou, Xu Ke, Li An and others who came to observe.

They also showed surprised eyes, they never expected that Zhong Liang would start filming so soon.

I thought he would have to adapt for a while, like what Xu Fan did, it was indeed helping him into the drama.

Of course, she also hopes that Zhong Liang is her son.

Who wouldn't want to have such a smart and capable son?
Zhong Liang smiled and said, "I can join the play at any time. If you don't believe me, I'll walk through the roles and tell you about the scene."

"Then don't say the lines again?"

What Feng Xiaogang meant was that if you walk through without speaking the lines, the speed will be faster.

Anyway, it was just a cutscene, if Zhong Liang didn't mention this, he wouldn't let Zhong Liang go.

Now that I have mentioned it, I have to respect Zhong Liang's meaning no matter what.

"No lines? Yes."

Zhong Liang thought that Feng Xiaogang wanted to test himself and wanted him to perform a silent performance.

But how could it be hard to get him.

After so many years of not speaking, no one knows what it means to be silent better than him.

Silent acting, however, is another matter and requires professional acting skills.

Feng Xiaogang led the way and brought Zhong Liang and others to the door of a house.

This is a brick bungalow, which is the home of Li Yuanni and Fang Da’s mother and son in the movie.

Xu Fan said: "Mr. Zhong, just come here for a while, and let everyone open their eyes."

Everyone booed together: "Mr. Zhong, come for a while!"

Zhong Liang has never acted in a movie, and the only film and television work is the Legend of the New White Snake, which is still a TV series.

But that was many years ago, and it has been rumored that Zhong Liang's acting skills are very good. I don't know that after so many years, he has never acted in a play, and his acting skills are still offline.

This is what many people at the scene wanted to know urgently, otherwise they wouldn't stop filming the film and play the role first.

Standing not far away were Zhang Yimou, Xu Ke, and Li An. Although they didn't speak, they were actually very nervous.

Like everyone else, the three of them also wondered if Zhong Liang's acting skills were still there.

If the acting skills are still there, it will be perfect, and it is worth waiting for so long.

If the acting is mediocre or has deteriorated, then they have to reconsider how to film it.

It is impossible to change people, so we can only spend more energy to teach Zhong Liang how to act.

Those staff members had already walked in first. There were a lot of people outside, and the space was so small that it was impossible to see the inside clearly from the outside, let alone see Zhong Liang's performance clearly.

Zhang Jingchu followed into the bungalow, smiled quietly at Zhong Liang, and waved at the same time: "Mr. Zhong is here, come in quickly!"

Zhang Jingchu has a quiet and generous temperament, which is very suitable for acting in literary films, which makes people's eyes shine.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhong Liang first walked into a small alley, where there was a washing stand against the wall, and there were no other props.

Fonda, who he plays, washes his face and so on, all of which are on this wash shelf.

Because Fonda lacked his left hand, he could only use his right hand. When washing his face, he had to wring out the towel. He could only put the towel on the rack and wring it out with one hand.

At this time, Xu Fanyan's mother just came back from riding a bicycle outside with breakfast in her hand.

Zhong Liang intends to take this part of the scene, there are not many lines, most of them are physical performances.

Seeing him staring at the washstand, Feng Xiaogang seemed to understand which scene he wanted to act.

Without being slightly surprised, this scene is actually not the point, it's just a face wash, the main purpose is to show Fonda's broken arm and arouse the emotional resonance of the audience.

If you don't read the script and shoot here, even Feng Xiaogang may not be able to think of this scene.

But as soon as Zhong Liang came in, he stared at the washstand, obviously familiar with his role.

What is a professional?
This is.

If another actor had to play Fonda, and he came in and saw this stand, he might know why it was used, but he might not know that it was the prop he needed to use for the role he played.

When many actors go back, they don't know how to figure out the script carefully, let alone remember such details.

Feng Xiaogang immediately said: "Props, props!"

When he yelled, someone responded immediately.

When the man was about to get the props, Zhong Liang raised his hand to stop him: "No need, I'll start now."

This... this is the beginning?

It took less than ten seconds to walk in, are you sure you don't want to brew it?
When everyone was amazed, Zhong Liang had already taken off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body.

"Oh! This figure!"

"Wow, what a great figure."

"Mom, Zhong Liang is showing some light."

"Doesn't this fascinate millions of young girls?"

Zhong Liang took it off as soon as he said it, without any hesitation or shyness.

Instead, the women present blushed.

Because Zhong Liang's figure is really great, with perfect muscle lines, strong and powerful, not those skeletons.

After Zhong Liang took off his shirt, he walked to the washing rack.

His left arm didn't move, it looked like it was broken.

Put the right hand in the middle first, and stir it with your hands.

Everyone took a closer look, ouch, I'm going, isn't this what I do when I wash my face?
Put a towel in the basin and stir the towel with one hand.

But I'm telling the truth, he's acting without real objects.

After Zhong Liang soaked the towel, he picked it up, placed it on the shelf, on a beam tied with wire, and twisted it with one hand.

Although there was nothing, voices had already come out in everyone's minds.

It was the sound of the water from the towel falling into the washbasin.

It didn't dry after a twist, and twisted a few more times.

These few movements may seem simple, but it is not easy to achieve coherence.

But if it's real, it's much simpler.

And some careful people found that when Zhong Liang twisted the towel, his left arm would swing along with it, and the part below the left arm didn't move at all, as if it didn't exist.

"This detail is invincible!"

(End of this chapter)