past star
Chapter 4
When Wen Yanyu got home, the lazy cat Ah Hui was lying on the doorstep, wagging its tail indiscriminately.
Seeing him come back, he showed a big butt in disdain.
Only then did Wen Yanyu realize that there was no food in the house, and Ah Hui licked up the last bit of yogurt.
Guiltily stroking the cat's hair, Wen Yanyu went to the kitchen and simply made a steamed egg and put it on Ah Hui's plate.
As a carnivorous cat, Ash waved his paw pickily, eating reluctantly.
After sleeping in the bar for a while, I am no longer sleepy.
Wen Yanyu held the script in a daze for a while, and practiced his facial expressions in front of the full-length mirror.
lure.tease.seduce.
It can actually be done in front of a mirror, but in front of a real person, it will be unconsciously stiff.
It wasn't until the muscles on his face were sore from laughing that Wen Yanyu collapsed on the sofa.
I got up unconsciously, and when I realized it, I had already squatted down and pulled out the cardboard box stuffed under the bed.
Blow off a thick layer of dust and open it, which is full of sundries, including old notebooks, photo albums, gloves, etc., but more discs, including CDs and video tapes.
Can't remember how long it's been since I opened it.
After searching for a while, I found the "Time Track".
Wipe it clean and insert it into a DVD. The picture is too heavy in that era, but it can still be watched.
Wen Yanyu stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy in the film without blinking.
See his emotions, see his struggle ups and downs.
It was really well acted, very real.
In a trance, it seems that the efforts I made for this role at that time are still playing back before my eyes.
From the moment he got the script, he pondered over it for a whole month, carefully studied every word to understand the character, and even took a week off to go to the juvenile detention center to understand their psychology.
He almost forgot who he was until the show started.
At that time, he was still a genius praised by everyone.
The plot advances in depth, the drama conflict becomes more obvious, and the boy's performance becomes more brilliant.
Then entered the screen known as the most classic scene in the whole film.
The camera freezes, the boy is standing on the railway track, behind him is a deep and dignified sunset, the burning clouds slowly burn, the boy's figure is elongated, his eyes are expressionless, but there is a clear longing, longing to escape, escape from this world, Get away from this age.
It was clearly just a growth struggle, but it was magnified to a shocking level.
I remember that some film critics said at the time that maybe after a few years, movie fans will forget the characters and the plot, but they will definitely remember this railroad track, this boy.
At the end of the movie is still the railroad track, empty, a long train roaring past, rumbling sound resounding through the field.
Then came the black and white subtitles that rolled by.
End of the play.
Wen Yanyu rubbed his eyes, it was already early morning.
There are also a large number of old movie discs in the cardboard box, many of which are his father's works, and some films that are regarded as classics.
They have been dusty for too long, making them look old.
Wen Yanyu wiped the dishes, put them back neatly before taking a shower and going to sleep.
There is still a shooting task tomorrow, so I can't be late.
The next day, the scene with Ling Liyang was filmed, and the state remained the same.
Constant NG, constant scolding.
With a stiff expression and empty eyes, it's just like acting.
Lu Yuan's voice was hoarse when he roared, so he could only hold up the trumpet and scream, with a look of hatred on his face.
But in the end, he still took care of Wen Yanyu, waved his hand to signal for a rest, and then ran over to tell Wen Yanyu a play, gesticulating with his hands and feet.
Where did the director use to do these things.
The staff laughed and laughed, contemptuous and playful.
Wen Yanyu used the excuse of going to the bathroom to flush his face in the bathroom, and poured cold water on his face, making him extremely sober.
Facing the mirror, he raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyes, his brows and eyes, which were originally indifferent, suddenly showed a hint of charm.
Slightly parting her lips, the light red on the tip of her tongue moisturizes her lips, her slender pupils are curved like crescent moons, and the water dripping from her hair flows down her cheeks until her Adam's apple, sinking into her shirt.
Smile, silent temptation.
Like being possessed by Medusa.
At this moment, no one could associate the current Wen Yanyu with the stiff wooden man just now.
However, outside the bathroom, someone swallowed in shock, with unconcealable jealousy flashing in their eyes.
Take out your phone and write a text message.
"The editor-in-chief of Daily Entertainment? I have something to reveal."
Unaware Wen Yanyu looked at the strange self in the mirror and smiled wryly.
Being unable to face a real person is as unforgivable to an actor as a soldier whose legs are weak when he goes to the battlefield.
However, to make such a move in front of a man, even if he knew it was acting, he still... couldn't do it.
There are still a few sex scenes that are not short, what should I do?
The shooting continued, and it was still the scene that couldn't be photographed for a long time.
If another afternoon is wasted, there is no doubt that the progress will be greatly affected, and the schedule of the entire film will be delayed, affecting the release.
Wen Yanyu understands this better than anyone else, but he is still NG.
Lu Yuan proposed to shoot another scene first, but coordinator Ye Jie disagreed, and the two argued on the sidelines.
In the end, I don't know who called Director Xu, and dragged the two of them to the workshop while the scene was not too ugly.
You can vaguely hear sporadic words inside:
"Change roles...try first...time...don't worry...no..."
Ten minutes later, the three of them came out. Sister Ye took her bag and left angrily. Lu Yuan waved wearily and said, "Shooting No. 13! Yanyu, go back and rest first, and come back the day after tomorrow."
Wen Yanyu put away the script, took off his make-up and changed his clothes, and went out silently.
He can guess the content of the dispute, maybe it was a mistake to take this film.
It's just that I don't know what to do next if I am resigned.
-
Wen Yanyu didn't do anything else during the two days of fake work, he just memorized his lines and watched movies.
The old movies dug out, watched after a long absence, many parts seem clumsy, but the classic fragments have not faded in the baptism of time.
Inadvertently, Wen Yanyu selected a few of his father's award-winning films.
Sitting on the sofa with Ah Hui in his arms, and drawing the dark curtains, the screen became clearer, and the man became more loyal and vigorous. Although his facial features were obviously similar to his, he could demonstrate a convincing aura. It's all drama, even the most subtle look can be shown by that man in a completely different taste.
Even if you just watch it, you can feel the rhythm of the performance, the demeanor and the way. Seriously thinking about it may be more rewarding than professional teaching.
Father's acting skills have always been very good, not only talent, but also hard work.
If my father could continue like this at that time, he might even have won a lifetime achievement award.
only……
Wen Yanyu still can't understand, what is his love.
That man was once the object of his great admiration, Wen Yanyu has always been proud of having such a father, and regarded him as his goal.
However, this man personally ruined himself and this family at the peak of his career.
Just for that so-called ridiculous love.
Wen Yanyu's eyes were sour after watching the whole three movies, almost appearing double images.
The most difficult time has passed, and it is not so difficult to face it again.
That man was his father after all.
Ah Hui had already fallen asleep impatiently, with his chubby body curled up in Wen Yanyu's arms, sleeping very peacefully and sweetly.
Wen Yanyu smiled, and gently put Ah Hui into its nest, ready to take a bath and sleep.
Suddenly, a bell rang.
After a few seconds, Wen Yanyu realized that his cell phone rang.
"Hello, may I ask..."
"Is it Xiaowen? I'm Tan Jing. I have something urgent!"
"Sister Tan?"
Tan Jing is Wen Yanyu's manager, but in fact they might not contact him once a month if there is no emergency.
She used to be his father's economic agent, and she devoted herself to cleaning up the mess. It was not easy to take care of Wen Yanyu. After all, as the ace economic agent, she still had several frontlines on hand, so there was no need to worry about Wen Yanyu.
It's just that Tan Jing's voice seemed extraordinarily nervous this time.
Wen Yanyu was about to say something to comfort him, but then he heard Tan Jing's almost irritable voice from over there, like a bomb ringing in his ears: "Listen, Wen Yan, I just heard that someone broke the news that you rely on Being promoted by the unspoken rules of the second son Lu, the actual acting skills are so bad that they are not on the stage at all. Daily Entertainment just published it in the supplement, and Lu has already gone to find their editor-in-chief, but it is too late to take it back now!"
"Can you tell me what's going on here?"
"Is it because I don't care about you, and you want to follow your father's example and destroy yourself?"
Shocked by the sudden news, Wen Yanyu opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth curled up on his face, his face turned pale for a moment, and his blood seemed to turn cold.
"I……"
"Okay, explain to me what's the use, and think about what to do for yourself!"
On the other side of the phone, Tan Jing yelled harshly, sighed, and then calmed down, returning to that capable female economic woman.
"Xiaowen, someone wrote you by name and accompanied it with a picture, obviously premeditated. Have you not offended anyone recently?"
"Although the incident about your father wasn't fully exposed by the media at the time, you'd better be careful yourself from time to time. This matter is now being handled by Mrs. Lu, and it will be fine in two days... However, There is nothing good in the Lu family, so you'd better pay more attention."
"By the way, how are you doing recently?"
Wen Yanyu reluctantly withdrew his emotions, and replied softly: "I'm fine, nothing happened."
Tan Jing also lowered her voice: "I was too impatient just now, but Xiaowen, the entertainment industry is really not suitable for you. The water here is too deep."
Wen Yanyu smiled: "Thank you, Sister Tan."
Tan Jing had no choice but to hang up the phone. After all, he was Wen Yue's son. He seemed soft-natured, but he was stubborn in his bones.
The next morning, I received a call from the production manager. The director had something to do and the filming was suspended for four days.
Four days is enough to watch a lot of movies. Wen Yanyu watched them at home, and when he was hungry, he went to the market to buy vegetables and cook them, and then watched them while eating.
Don't read entertainment magazines, entertainment news, try not to go out if you have nothing to do, in fact, it doesn't make any difference.
On the third day, when Wen Yanyu woke up from the sofa in the living room, the TV signal was still on, but the screen was pitch black.
When he sneezed to change food for Ah Hui, he found that the lazy cat was unusually tired.
Usually lazy but not motionless.
It looks... like sick.
Putting on his coat hastily, Wen Yanyu picked up the cat and went out.
Seeing him come back, he showed a big butt in disdain.
Only then did Wen Yanyu realize that there was no food in the house, and Ah Hui licked up the last bit of yogurt.
Guiltily stroking the cat's hair, Wen Yanyu went to the kitchen and simply made a steamed egg and put it on Ah Hui's plate.
As a carnivorous cat, Ash waved his paw pickily, eating reluctantly.
After sleeping in the bar for a while, I am no longer sleepy.
Wen Yanyu held the script in a daze for a while, and practiced his facial expressions in front of the full-length mirror.
lure.tease.seduce.
It can actually be done in front of a mirror, but in front of a real person, it will be unconsciously stiff.
It wasn't until the muscles on his face were sore from laughing that Wen Yanyu collapsed on the sofa.
I got up unconsciously, and when I realized it, I had already squatted down and pulled out the cardboard box stuffed under the bed.
Blow off a thick layer of dust and open it, which is full of sundries, including old notebooks, photo albums, gloves, etc., but more discs, including CDs and video tapes.
Can't remember how long it's been since I opened it.
After searching for a while, I found the "Time Track".
Wipe it clean and insert it into a DVD. The picture is too heavy in that era, but it can still be watched.
Wen Yanyu stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy in the film without blinking.
See his emotions, see his struggle ups and downs.
It was really well acted, very real.
In a trance, it seems that the efforts I made for this role at that time are still playing back before my eyes.
From the moment he got the script, he pondered over it for a whole month, carefully studied every word to understand the character, and even took a week off to go to the juvenile detention center to understand their psychology.
He almost forgot who he was until the show started.
At that time, he was still a genius praised by everyone.
The plot advances in depth, the drama conflict becomes more obvious, and the boy's performance becomes more brilliant.
Then entered the screen known as the most classic scene in the whole film.
The camera freezes, the boy is standing on the railway track, behind him is a deep and dignified sunset, the burning clouds slowly burn, the boy's figure is elongated, his eyes are expressionless, but there is a clear longing, longing to escape, escape from this world, Get away from this age.
It was clearly just a growth struggle, but it was magnified to a shocking level.
I remember that some film critics said at the time that maybe after a few years, movie fans will forget the characters and the plot, but they will definitely remember this railroad track, this boy.
At the end of the movie is still the railroad track, empty, a long train roaring past, rumbling sound resounding through the field.
Then came the black and white subtitles that rolled by.
End of the play.
Wen Yanyu rubbed his eyes, it was already early morning.
There are also a large number of old movie discs in the cardboard box, many of which are his father's works, and some films that are regarded as classics.
They have been dusty for too long, making them look old.
Wen Yanyu wiped the dishes, put them back neatly before taking a shower and going to sleep.
There is still a shooting task tomorrow, so I can't be late.
The next day, the scene with Ling Liyang was filmed, and the state remained the same.
Constant NG, constant scolding.
With a stiff expression and empty eyes, it's just like acting.
Lu Yuan's voice was hoarse when he roared, so he could only hold up the trumpet and scream, with a look of hatred on his face.
But in the end, he still took care of Wen Yanyu, waved his hand to signal for a rest, and then ran over to tell Wen Yanyu a play, gesticulating with his hands and feet.
Where did the director use to do these things.
The staff laughed and laughed, contemptuous and playful.
Wen Yanyu used the excuse of going to the bathroom to flush his face in the bathroom, and poured cold water on his face, making him extremely sober.
Facing the mirror, he raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyes, his brows and eyes, which were originally indifferent, suddenly showed a hint of charm.
Slightly parting her lips, the light red on the tip of her tongue moisturizes her lips, her slender pupils are curved like crescent moons, and the water dripping from her hair flows down her cheeks until her Adam's apple, sinking into her shirt.
Smile, silent temptation.
Like being possessed by Medusa.
At this moment, no one could associate the current Wen Yanyu with the stiff wooden man just now.
However, outside the bathroom, someone swallowed in shock, with unconcealable jealousy flashing in their eyes.
Take out your phone and write a text message.
"The editor-in-chief of Daily Entertainment? I have something to reveal."
Unaware Wen Yanyu looked at the strange self in the mirror and smiled wryly.
Being unable to face a real person is as unforgivable to an actor as a soldier whose legs are weak when he goes to the battlefield.
However, to make such a move in front of a man, even if he knew it was acting, he still... couldn't do it.
There are still a few sex scenes that are not short, what should I do?
The shooting continued, and it was still the scene that couldn't be photographed for a long time.
If another afternoon is wasted, there is no doubt that the progress will be greatly affected, and the schedule of the entire film will be delayed, affecting the release.
Wen Yanyu understands this better than anyone else, but he is still NG.
Lu Yuan proposed to shoot another scene first, but coordinator Ye Jie disagreed, and the two argued on the sidelines.
In the end, I don't know who called Director Xu, and dragged the two of them to the workshop while the scene was not too ugly.
You can vaguely hear sporadic words inside:
"Change roles...try first...time...don't worry...no..."
Ten minutes later, the three of them came out. Sister Ye took her bag and left angrily. Lu Yuan waved wearily and said, "Shooting No. 13! Yanyu, go back and rest first, and come back the day after tomorrow."
Wen Yanyu put away the script, took off his make-up and changed his clothes, and went out silently.
He can guess the content of the dispute, maybe it was a mistake to take this film.
It's just that I don't know what to do next if I am resigned.
-
Wen Yanyu didn't do anything else during the two days of fake work, he just memorized his lines and watched movies.
The old movies dug out, watched after a long absence, many parts seem clumsy, but the classic fragments have not faded in the baptism of time.
Inadvertently, Wen Yanyu selected a few of his father's award-winning films.
Sitting on the sofa with Ah Hui in his arms, and drawing the dark curtains, the screen became clearer, and the man became more loyal and vigorous. Although his facial features were obviously similar to his, he could demonstrate a convincing aura. It's all drama, even the most subtle look can be shown by that man in a completely different taste.
Even if you just watch it, you can feel the rhythm of the performance, the demeanor and the way. Seriously thinking about it may be more rewarding than professional teaching.
Father's acting skills have always been very good, not only talent, but also hard work.
If my father could continue like this at that time, he might even have won a lifetime achievement award.
only……
Wen Yanyu still can't understand, what is his love.
That man was once the object of his great admiration, Wen Yanyu has always been proud of having such a father, and regarded him as his goal.
However, this man personally ruined himself and this family at the peak of his career.
Just for that so-called ridiculous love.
Wen Yanyu's eyes were sour after watching the whole three movies, almost appearing double images.
The most difficult time has passed, and it is not so difficult to face it again.
That man was his father after all.
Ah Hui had already fallen asleep impatiently, with his chubby body curled up in Wen Yanyu's arms, sleeping very peacefully and sweetly.
Wen Yanyu smiled, and gently put Ah Hui into its nest, ready to take a bath and sleep.
Suddenly, a bell rang.
After a few seconds, Wen Yanyu realized that his cell phone rang.
"Hello, may I ask..."
"Is it Xiaowen? I'm Tan Jing. I have something urgent!"
"Sister Tan?"
Tan Jing is Wen Yanyu's manager, but in fact they might not contact him once a month if there is no emergency.
She used to be his father's economic agent, and she devoted herself to cleaning up the mess. It was not easy to take care of Wen Yanyu. After all, as the ace economic agent, she still had several frontlines on hand, so there was no need to worry about Wen Yanyu.
It's just that Tan Jing's voice seemed extraordinarily nervous this time.
Wen Yanyu was about to say something to comfort him, but then he heard Tan Jing's almost irritable voice from over there, like a bomb ringing in his ears: "Listen, Wen Yan, I just heard that someone broke the news that you rely on Being promoted by the unspoken rules of the second son Lu, the actual acting skills are so bad that they are not on the stage at all. Daily Entertainment just published it in the supplement, and Lu has already gone to find their editor-in-chief, but it is too late to take it back now!"
"Can you tell me what's going on here?"
"Is it because I don't care about you, and you want to follow your father's example and destroy yourself?"
Shocked by the sudden news, Wen Yanyu opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth curled up on his face, his face turned pale for a moment, and his blood seemed to turn cold.
"I……"
"Okay, explain to me what's the use, and think about what to do for yourself!"
On the other side of the phone, Tan Jing yelled harshly, sighed, and then calmed down, returning to that capable female economic woman.
"Xiaowen, someone wrote you by name and accompanied it with a picture, obviously premeditated. Have you not offended anyone recently?"
"Although the incident about your father wasn't fully exposed by the media at the time, you'd better be careful yourself from time to time. This matter is now being handled by Mrs. Lu, and it will be fine in two days... However, There is nothing good in the Lu family, so you'd better pay more attention."
"By the way, how are you doing recently?"
Wen Yanyu reluctantly withdrew his emotions, and replied softly: "I'm fine, nothing happened."
Tan Jing also lowered her voice: "I was too impatient just now, but Xiaowen, the entertainment industry is really not suitable for you. The water here is too deep."
Wen Yanyu smiled: "Thank you, Sister Tan."
Tan Jing had no choice but to hang up the phone. After all, he was Wen Yue's son. He seemed soft-natured, but he was stubborn in his bones.
The next morning, I received a call from the production manager. The director had something to do and the filming was suspended for four days.
Four days is enough to watch a lot of movies. Wen Yanyu watched them at home, and when he was hungry, he went to the market to buy vegetables and cook them, and then watched them while eating.
Don't read entertainment magazines, entertainment news, try not to go out if you have nothing to do, in fact, it doesn't make any difference.
On the third day, when Wen Yanyu woke up from the sofa in the living room, the TV signal was still on, but the screen was pitch black.
When he sneezed to change food for Ah Hui, he found that the lazy cat was unusually tired.
Usually lazy but not motionless.
It looks... like sick.
Putting on his coat hastily, Wen Yanyu picked up the cat and went out.
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