wild love theory

65.

A group of Yi decided to go to the Northwest for filming, and the preliminary location scouting and audition were arranged there together.After getting off the plane, Yang Ou didn't have time to rest, so he went directly to a sawmill according to the notice sent by his assistant.He was puzzled, so he called Su Minmin and asked her to confirm if there was a mistake.After hearing what he said, the little girl immediately checked the email, and contacted the person in charge of the other party on WeChat, and got the result that the information was correct, so she told him that it was correct.

Yang Ou looked distressed, and scanned around, only to find the entrance of this old-style sawmill—it was a doorway, hidden behind the yellowing vines.

He walked in, his eyes widened suddenly.The interior space is very high, and the scenery has already started, and the workers are busy wearing hard hats.

Yang Ou sniffed, smelling dust and dampness.

Someone who looked like a field manager saw him and came up to him.

"Teacher Yang is here." The other party stretched out his hand.

Yang Ou smiled and stretched out his hand.

"The journey is fortunate."

"It's okay," Yang Ou couldn't hold back anymore, and pointed

There was a lot of noise in the rear, "You started setting up the scene so early?"

There was a slight smile on the other party's face, "Director Yi fell in love with this place at a glance. Plan ahead, it will be more efficient, and you will have to take pictures of everything inside and out to get the material."

Yang Ou was not the stunned young man who made his debut on the first day, so his emotions naturally changed quickly, so he said: "It makes sense, maybe I can shoot something in advance, and I can use it in the film later."

While talking, someone came over again and took Yang Ou to the audition.He followed the man through the entire factory area, and finally stopped in front of a small pond.The water surface was green, so turbid that the bottom could not be seen, there were cameras set up all around, and there were a few people standing or standing.

Yang Ou saw two familiar faces, they both came to audition.This is the second round for them. The first round is a video interview. If they don't meet the requirements, they will be eliminated directly online.

Yang Ou can be regarded as a drama-throwing actor, and he didn't just devote himself to a certain type of drama.But the general environment is always difficult. He is not considered an [-]th-tier actor, and he often plays a lot of short stories because he can't get a script that really suits his heart.What's more, in the nearly two years he was free, he was almost on the verge of being eliminated by the market. Fortunately, he still had the foundation of the past, and he was really lucky recently. If it were half a year ago, I wouldn't even dare to think about it.

A group of Yi heard the sound and turned to look at him, cigarettes still held between their fingertips.

"You came."

He greeted him with neither familiarity nor alienation.Yang Ou nodded and walked over politely.

"Do you want to start directly or take a while?" Yi asked him in a group.

"It will be all right."

Yi group smiled and took a puff of cigarette, "Wait for me." Then he turned around and asked the casting director, "Is the camera still rolling?" After getting an affirmative answer, he turned around again, with the corners of his mouth still curled up, "Then Let's start?"

In many cases, the first pass is all that matters.Especially for filming, if the first scene is right, both actors and photographers will have a solid foundation, and then everyone can tune in and integrate with the story.

Yang Ou knew that he only had one chance.Regardless of whether they get Wu Xiangyu or Wang Shengwu in the end.

A group of Yi had already sat down, a little lazy, with the script spread out on their laps.As he read his lines, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yiqun: "We used to go to class by bike."

This dialogue comes from the tenth act of the audition script, which happened when Wang Shengwu went to Wu Xiangyu's hometown to investigate.According to Yi Yiqun, Yang Ou should play Wang Shengwu.

Wang Shengwu exhausted all his interrogation skills, but he couldn't get the slightest motive for committing the crime from Wu Xiangyu's mouth, but because of a certain moment of deja vu, he was so eager to know the truth.He went alone to this small city in the northwest, surrounded by forests, and there were various factories related to wood products. There was also a church in the depths of the forest, and the tip of the tall tower emerged from the lush greenery.

This is a small city with its own character. Half of the people in the city have religious beliefs, and most of them are Christians.

Yang Ou was stunned for a moment, cast a glance, and immediately entered the role, "Are you with Wu Xiangyu?"

"Ride before, along the embankment on the other side of the canal."

"There are canals here?"

"That's right," Yi Group chuckled according to what was written in the script, "That's right, that's right."

Yang Ou frowned, he needed to show a look of uncertainty, but not too obvious.

"Then you and Wu Xiangyu also came here before?"

"Yes, he and I used to come here often." Yi Yiqun continued, "Ah, soon, we will be there soon."

The scene in the script is that Wang Shengwu and Wu Xiangyu's childhood friends walked into the mourning hall together to mourn and saw Wu Xiangyu's mother's remains.However, since the body has not been truly embalmed, it still has a strange smell that cannot be ignored, and it has been painted with a thick layer of makeup, showing a weird and creepy appearance.

A group of Yi changed roles, this time playing the role of the mourner, Wu Xiangyu's uncle.

Yang Ou nodded to him, and said maintaining his demeanor, "My condolences." After speaking, he stood by the coffin, his eyes hurriedly swept over the people related to Wu Xiangyu.

Although there is no setting about the atmosphere of the mourning hall in front of him, Yang Ou is still very involved in the performance.He looked at a piece of rotten wood floating on the pond in the distance, stared at it for a few seconds, and then quickly moved his eyes away, trying to show that kind of contradiction, a bit unbearable and a bit confused.Wang Shengwu came here by instinct, and fell into another situation. By clarifying Wu Xiangyu's past, he used up a part of himself.

"What's the matter? What do you want to know?" Yi Qun's voices were not disturbed when they read the lines, and there was even a bit of drama.

Yang Ou took the conversation steadily, "Death cannot be brought back to life. Wu Xiangyu and his mother have come to such a situation, which is not what we want to see... Did you live near the lumberyard before?"

During the interrogation, Wu Xiangyu mentioned the tree in his hometown more than once.He said that children would disappear in that forest every year, and the spire of the church was built so high, like a guide.

Yi Group: "What's wrong? Does it have anything to do with Wu Xiangyu's murder?"

Yang Ou shook his head slightly. Although his shoulders were in a relaxed state, his whole body was inexplicably tense.

"He lived there when he was a child, before his sister disappeared, right?"

At this time, Yang Ou's face returned to calm again, with one hand on his wrist, he walked a few steps facing the camera, and stood at the junction of light and darkness.From the monitor, a subtle halo could be seen hitting his silhouette, slanting away like an illusion, cutting him in half.

Life and death are just like a beam of light flashing in a cave, walking along the light, and going out with the light.

Yang Ou didn't speak any more, and scorched the camera with silent eyes.

Seeing this, a group of Yi took a puff of the cigarette in their hands, brushed off the ash, and said, "Okay, stop here, let's try the next game."

Then, a group of Yi stood up and said to him: "Teacher Yang, try Wu Xiangyu later, I hope you can show a different state."

Yang Ou was stunned for a few seconds, his face was silent, he was surprised in his heart, this is...does he think his acting is not good enough?

But before it was his turn to ponder Yi Group's tone and the meaning behind his words, he was led to a scene that was about to be set up indoors.It was set up like a tool room, which was not mentioned in the audition script.He tried his best to recall, but he couldn't find any connection between this scene and the lines he had memorized.

Yang Ou couldn't help asking: "What should I play?"

A group of Yi had already walked behind him, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I generally don't like to let actors cry during auditions, but I like to see them cry in the film. Once in the scene, any form of crying It will be very contagious, and it can even mobilize the emotions of the audience the fastest." He paused, walked around to a chair in the middle of the room, and then turned to Yang Ou, "Do you want to try it?"

Yi Yiqun briefly explained the background to Yang Ou. The last time Wu Xiangyu saw his sister was in this tool room. This would be a slow panning shot. He looked around indifferently. pain of.He may recall some things next, or discover something, and then lead to sad and painful emotions.

Yang Ou digested it for a while, walked to the empty chair, stared at it for a moment, and then asked: "Is it necessary to shed tears to be considered crying?"

A group of Yi shrugged, "It's fine if you can appear sad."

Yang Ou took a few steps back and said from a distance, "Then I can do it."

There are two camera positions on the scene, one of which is like a swarthy eye, following Yang Ou to peep at him, magnifying all his emotions to infinity.

Deduction without lines is not easy, it is not enough to do a few actions according to the script and vent your emotions.Such superficial acting skills will naturally not pass Yi Qun's test. The actors he needs can be immature and rough, but they must have spirituality and genuine acting skills.

Yang Ou paced around and looked around, his expression was indifferent, his eyebrows and eyes were drooping, showing no emotion.

There is no script, no lines, so it is just arbitrary.

As he moved, he rolled up his cuffs, and the blue veins on his strong arms were winding like veins of branches and leaves.

Suddenly, he stopped, put his hands together, rubbed the tiger's mouth a few times from time to time, a shadow appeared in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the center.Between him and the chair, there is a distance, like fixed points and pointers, standing upright at both ends, pointing to the same area.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

A group of Yi stood on the sidelines, arms crossed, silent, waiting for what would happen next.

Yang Ou knelt down suddenly, which surprised everyone for a few seconds.Then he stood up immediately, and then he knelt down again, walking slowly towards the chair, as if there was some fascinating attraction there.

Suddenly, laughter came out, from small to loud, and gradually became wild laughter, as if in a daze.

This was from Yang Ou. At the same time, his shoulders began to shake violently, and he had already knelt and moved to the side of the chair.

For a moment, everyone present was frightened and even felt a chill.

A group of Yi squinted his eyes, flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand, and wiped it out with his toes.

Yang Ou knelt down, put his hands on the stool, stopped laughing, his eyes were full of dullness.Then, his head lowered, and his whole body withered, as if extinguished in the ashes after burning.

He closed his eyes tremblingly, and pressed his face against the rattan seat, muttering in his mouth, the words were chaotic, and the sentences could not be formed into decent sentences, as if they had degenerated into the whispers of wild animals.

Everything is frozen at this moment, only the camera is still working, making a mechanical hiss.

Yang Ou suddenly opened his eyes again, the emotion in his eyes changed, he looked a bit confused, but for some reason, he let out a slight laugh.

Cold, mournful laughter.

"Very good," Yi Yiqu said suddenly, bringing the rest of the people back to reality, "Have you captured everything?"

The main camera is a woman, and she gave a thumbs up to the Yi group.

"Get up, Teacher Yang." A group of Yi walked over to help him.

"How?" Yang Ou couldn't help asking.

A group of Yi asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Yang Ou thought for a while and said frankly, "I don't know."

And a group of Yi answered him, saying, "It's like a light bulb has exploded in my stomach, you are already in this movie."