second benefactor

The three days passed in a hurry, and the director Tan decided to play a good role in these three days. Although they stayed in the urban area for three days, there was a superstar light bulb every day——summer, so the two of them stayed in the city for three days. They didn't have much intimacy, and finally returned to the crew, and had to continue nervously preparing for filming.

After returning from the urban area this time, almost everyone was still immersed in the joy of the New Year, and their condition was not very good. Tan Sheng lost his temper countless times throughout the morning, so angry that his liver hurts, he simply said: "Everyone rest!" Take a break, think about it carefully, calm down, and continue in the afternoon."

Tan Sheng sighed, took the food handed over by the assistant director, flicked it into his mouth twice, stood up and looked for Ye Ziyou.

Ye Ziyou was squatting on the ground reading the script, frowning fiercely, as if he couldn't understand something.

Tan Sheng also squatted down: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Ye Ziyou raised his head and looked at him emotionally, "I don't think I can act well."

"Why?" Tan Sheng asked.

Ye Ziyou paused for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "This scene is a scene after the hero is discovered. I think it is the scene with the most complicated emotions for the hero in the whole scene. Not only is there guilt towards his wife and children , and fear and panic about the coming punishment, and many... I don't know how to describe, inexplicable things."

Ye Ziyou said: "In fact, I have been thinking about how to release his emotions perfectly these days, but I found that I can't do it at all - if I only rely on my own talent If so, Tan Sheng, I really need skills."

Tan Sheng took a deep look at him, and said: "You can't do it, is it because you don't have skills, or because you haven't deeply integrated this scene into your own flesh and blood at all, and haven't put yourself As him?"

Ye Ziyou was startled, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Okay, think about it for yourself." Tan Sheng stood up, "After all, I'm just a director, and I only know superficially how actors handle scenes. If you like acting... don't you think it's more interesting to overcome such difficulties? "

Ye Ziyou didn't respond for a long time.

Sitting in the director's seat after lunch, Ye Ziyou sighed heavily, and the assistant director at the side asked, "Talking about the director, Ye Ziyou is just a newcomer after all, and if you rashly employ him, you will have to bear more burden than those old actors." Even more risky, not to mention, from the very beginning, I felt that his appearance was too different from the male lead in our drama. Even with makeup on, there was always a sense of disobedience. The emotions in the previous dramas were not complicated, but I couldn’t watch them. out, but right now..."

"I believe him." Tan Sheng only threw him these four words.

The assistant director really didn't know whether to say "a beauty is a disaster" or to call Tan Sheng a "faint king". In short, he sighed heavily, and only uttered two words: "All right."

It is a kind of reluctant consent under desperation.

But to be honest, even if he disagreed, there was nothing he could do. After all, the filming of the film was endless, and even if Tan Sheng couldn't hold on to this scene, he had to bite the bullet and do it.

The big deal is to take a few more shots, and finally choose the best among them——the assistant director thinks so.

But Tan Sheng didn't think so.

He has always been serious about filming, he must have his own feelings to pass, and he will never settle for second best. Therefore, if he can't pass one, even if he spends his time here, he will continue to spend it.

Tan Sheng also believed in Ye Ziyou in his heart, so he dared to press Bao on him.

Having said that, Tan Sheng was still very nervous when the filming started.

The outside picture was framed into the small screen in front of him, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the man in the middle, which was just his one-man show.

Running from a long road, the pace gradually slowed down, because I knew that I had no way to escape, so I finally broke down emotionally.

Complicated emotions test the actor's skills, not to mention that he needs to support the scene alone. One can imagine how much pressure Ye Ziyou will have.

However, before Ye Ziyou came on stage, he still had no idea at all.

Tan Sheng's words echoed in his mind over and over again. He told him to treat himself as the person in that play, but he was crazy to want to join the play, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

This man...why did he kill his wife and children, and why, after killing someone, he didn't hide or run away, but chose to go on the road of travel?

Ye Ziyou didn't understand, he didn't understand at all, because it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

—He is not that kind of character.

If he was, he would have been in jail as early as N years ago.

Ye Ziyou sighed deeply, and ran to this side from the other end of the camera, tears burst out of her deeply closed eyes.

In fact, many onlookers have already entered the play, looking at Ye Ziyou in shock, only now did they realize that this so-called newcomer's acting skills are definitely passable.

Even better than most of the people present.

But no one expected that Tan Sheng, who was watching calmly from the side, suddenly raised his hand and called out, "Ka."

Ye Ziyou's steps suddenly stopped.

The assistant director said: "Director Tan, I think this emotion..."

"No." Tan Sheng looked at Ye Ziyou calmly, and said, "One more."

Ye Ziyou stared at him blankly, was silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards the starting point.

He kept thinking about how to express his emotions in his mind, but it became more and more chaotic. He tried his best to figure out the character's psychology, but when he stood at the starting point, he was even more at a loss.

It was probably because there were too many eyes around him, but Ye Ziyou felt that, more importantly, the person who looked at him not far away was Tan Sheng.

Tan Sheng seemed to be his judge, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Ye Ziyou took a deep breath.

He runs toward the camera again, over and over.

But what followed was the director's call to stop: "Ka—"

Same thing over and over again.

Ye Ziyou gradually felt exhausted, and together with the exhaustion, there was still a deep sense of anxiety and guilt in his heart.

He seemed to have no way to accomplish what Tan Sheng wanted.

But the assistant director at the side couldn't stand it any longer: "Director Tan, why do you need to strive for perfection? Xiaoye has already acted very well, and this performance can even beat some so-called actor..."

"What do you know!" Tan Sheng burst out suddenly, stood up, and cursed, "It is because of your people's thinking that the movie industry is going downhill now, and it is getting worse and worse!"

The assistant director's face turned red and blue after being scolded by him, and finally he dared not speak.

Tan Sheng took a deep breath and said, "Rest first." After saying that, he threw away the horn, turned around and walked to an open place.