Later, Stein summarized and evolved his own theory, and evolved the reference memory into the original method school.

The method school also pays attention to the fact that the actor and the character should be the same person, so the actor should fully enter the role before the filming starts. We usually play a peasant for a period of time, a policeman for a period of time, and a prostitute. Yes, uh, playing a pimp may also be a pimp for a while. . .

We often hear that actors can't jump out of roles, or can't jump out of plays, but most of them are method actors.

China Opera believes that as a purely professional actor, he should be loyal to performance and role, and he prefers this genre.

Nortel, where Yu Feihong works, prefers the performance concepts of Meles and Adler. These two people also opposed Stein's theory at first. They think that the emotional memory training used by the method school is very dangerous. One way, this way will invade the very personal space of the actor, and in some extreme movies, it may even cause physical and mental harm to the actor, leaving scars.

In emotional memory training, you often see a large group of people sitting together crying in the dark, which is shocking.

Humans, there are always some things buried deep in my heart, and I don’t want to think about it, let alone bring it up, but the method school will continue to break this principle.

Then in the 30s, Adler ran to Stan and asked, "Uncle Stan, is your theory a little too much?"

As a result, Stanislavski replied that I don't play that anymore. I now play the way of prescribing the scene and then using improvisation as the baseline.

Then came back and both Meles and Adler began to find their own style, and developed their own genre, natural style and method style.

Many people may not know the natural flow, but for example, Chen Dao is such an actor. Although he is called a drama master, no matter what role he plays, he can perform superbly. This is the essence of the natural flow. ability.

Expressionism is more a simplified version of the natural genre. After all, actors are different from actors, and differences from country to country, cultural literacy and customs have led to the evolution to the present.

From Jiang Wen's point of view, Yu Feihong just couldn't control his emotions. After all, investigating the comfort women incident was undoubtedly too heavy for a woman.

But even so, from his point of view, Yu Feihong's matter was not that serious, he just calmed down and controlled his emotions.

But the problem is that Zhao Fusheng doesn't know the twists and turns. Hearing that Yu Feihong suffered from depression, Zhao Fusheng was in a bad mood sitting in the car. Jiang Wen sent him the address of Yu Feihong's home, and the next After getting off the train, Zhao Fusheng took a taxi and headed towards the community where Yu Feihong's home is located.

Getting off the car at the gate of the community, Zhao Fusheng raised his head and saw a fruit shop not far away. Zhao Fusheng went in and bought some fruit. After all, he came to visit a doctor, so he had to carry something anyway.

As a result, Zhao Fusheng was stopped when he reached the gate of the community. This is a high-end community, and there are security guards at the gate. Usually, you have to swipe your card to enter. There is no such thing as Zhao Fusheng.

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Fusheng originally planned to sneak in while the security guards were not paying attention, but unfortunately, he was discovered.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the owner of this community, and I'm not allowed to enter without a certificate." The security guard said to Zhao Fusheng very politely.

This residential area is one of the most upscale residential areas in the capital. The environment is very good. There are many celebrities and celebrities living in it, so the security measures are also very good.

"Well, I'm looking for my friend, and she lives here." Zhao Fusheng said sincerely.

"Friend?" The security guard looked at Zhao Fusheng suspiciously, looked him up and down, and finally said: "Well, you call your friend."

Zhao Fusheng nodded helplessly, and quickly called Yu Feihong, thinking that if Yu Feihong didn't answer the phone, he would call that bastard Jiang Wen and ask him to find someone to take him in.

Anyway, Lao Jiang has so many friends, someone must live here.

Fortunately, after the phone rang a few times, Yu Feihong answered it, perhaps because she was surprised to see it was Zhao Fusheng's number.

"Fusheng, why did you call me?" Yu Feihong asked in surprise.

Zhao Fusheng smiled wryly and said: "Sister, I'm at the gate of your community, please help me and let the security guard let me in."

Yu Feihong hummed: "Give the phone to the security guard."

Soon, after saying a few words, it seemed that Yu Feihong had greeted him, and the security finally didn't stop Zhao Fusheng, but let him in.

Walking towards the inside along the way, Zhao Fusheng frowned while carrying the fruit. He felt that Yu Feihong didn't seem to be as serious as Jiang Wen said, and he didn't seem to be suffering from depression.

After all, in Zhao Fusheng's impression, those who suffer from depression should have a very irritable temper, and they are unwilling to see others, or refuse all contact with the outside world.

But when Zhao Fusheng called Yu Feihong just now, he even felt that there was no difference between Yu Feihong and the one he knew.

"What's going on here?" Zhao Fusheng was puzzled in his heart. Although he was mature, he didn't understand these medical things, but he always felt that there was something weird about it.

But no matter what, since we are here, we must meet Yu Feihong. Zhao Fusheng believes that as long as he sees her in person, he should know what's going on.

With this in mind, Zhao Fusheng knocked on Yu Feihong's door...

Chapter 381 Doctor Zhao (141/281)

Yu Feihong opened the door to Zhao Fusheng, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come here?"

"Come and see you, passing by." Zhao Fusheng walked into the room with a fruit, put it on the coffee table, and said to Feihong: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't bother to buy anything, this is the fruit for you. "

Yu Feihong blinked: "Where did you buy it?"

"It's just at the gate of your community, uh, don't you know?" Zhao Fusheng raised his head in surprise, glanced at her and said, "Just across the road, the blue plaque..."

"I'm not blind." Yu Feihong rolled his eyes at Zhao Fusheng, and said with a smile, "When you're a guest at someone's house, you always buy things so casually, shouldn't you bring some souvenirs or something?"

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "I came from Qianxi, what souvenirs will I bring you, does Jiang Wen's embarrassment count?"

"he?"

Yu Feihong was stunned for a moment, then he sneered and said, "Let's forget it. I've seen him knelt on the ground and sang about my motherland after drinking too much. What could be more embarrassing than this?"

Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes, shrugged and said, "Well, the only souvenir I can bring you is a man from the Northeast."

As he spoke, he straightened his chest.

With a puff, Yu Feihong laughed and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down, I'll pour you some water."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, walked towards the sofa, and said as he walked: "Sister Fei, I only live in Beijing for two or three days, do you have a place here, can I eat and drink?"

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Fusheng took a look at Yu Feihong's house. It can be seen that some thought has been put into the decoration, and the furnishings in the house are all antique. She is a popular actress herself. The family conditions are superior, and this kind of house is also expensive in Beijing, and Yu Feihong actually lives alone, which is considered a local tyrant.

"You boy, don't go to stay in a hotel, eat and drink here, are you sorry?" Yu Feihong's personality in life is very straightforward and masculine, so naturally he doesn't treat Zhao Fusheng so extravagantly.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "It's impolite to come and not to go, you've already lived in my house, it's okay if I stay with you for a few days?"

"It's up to you, clean up the room yourself."

Yu Feihong also said nothing lazily, waved his hand and said to Zhao Fusheng, as if this guy was an annoying fly.

"Is there any drink?" Zhao Fusheng glanced at the water Yu Feihong poured for himself, and asked with a smile.

"Have."

Sighing helplessly, Yu Feihong looked at Zhao Fusheng: "Why didn't I find out before that you asked for so much?"

Zhao Fusheng was quite helpless in his heart, he couldn't tell Yu Feihong that he heard that she was depressed, so come and see her.

"That bastard Old Jiang asked you to come and see me, right?" Yu Feihong, who was so smart, sat on the sofa, stared at Zhao Fusheng for a while, and then said.

what?

Zhao Fusheng blinked, then shook his head: "How is that possible? I just went to visit his class and passed by Beijing when I came back. I thought about it and haven't seen you for a long time, Sister Fei. Come and have a look."

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