The director in charge of this shooting is Yang Chengze, a very well-known blockbuster director in the industry. Hearing his name for the first time, Luo Yue felt like thunder. An Tu won so many trophies, Luo Yue faced him. There is no such feeling of reverence and awe.

This feeling is like when a primary school student had to write a homework, and the parents directly invited the principal here, holding their breath and not daring to speak out.

Two days before the filming started, Luo Yue brought two jugs of good wine and went to find Yang Chengze with the script.Some directors don't like to meet actors before filming starts, and Yang Cheng doesn't know what kind of character they are. Luo Yue inquired around but found no results, so he had to call him bravely and make an appointment to meet.

Yang Cheng is a 45-year-old middle-aged man, his hair is slightly bald, but he looks very strong, with a wasp waist, and he looks like he exercises regularly.

After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Cheng asked Luo Yue to sit down. He looked Luo Yue up and down, and said indifferently: "You sit in a decent manner. I heard from your manager that you have been referring to the training content of recruits this month. Are you training?"

"Yes." Luo Yue put his hands on his knees neatly.

"I have a friend who is also a soldier, and he helped me train."

"Your friend is Zhang Ji'an?"

Luo Yue smiled: "Yes."

"En." Yang Cheng nodded his head, looking thoughtful, Luo Yue didn't know what he wanted to say, but he didn't rush, just waited quietly.

"I don't have any sympathy to talk about here. I don't care if you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend, or how old your background is, just film the movie honestly, everyone will go home after the filming, and everyone will be at ease. Do you understand?"

"Teacher Yang." Luo Yue called him respectfully: "It is my honor to get this opportunity, and the one who will perform is a soldier. In the past one and a half months, I have not only required myself to do physical training according to the standards of a soldier , I am also repeatedly telling myself in my heart not to embarrass the soldiers."

Luo Yue's answer was neither humble nor overbearing, while Yang Cheng seemed quite satisfied.

"It's good that young people are motivated. I don't have much to say now. I still have to join the group and then get used to it. How about this? For the role of Minghao, you first write an 800-word review."

Luo Yue: "..."

Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "What? Is it difficult?"

"Uh, 800 words?"

"If you feel that 800 words is short, you can write more, 3000 words, standard essay."

"800 characters is pretty good." Luo Yue laughed.

It is too difficult for a person who barely graduated from high school to write 800 words of reading experience. Luo Yue almost bit the tip of the ballpoint pen. After two hundred words, I started to get angry at myself.

Zhang Ji'an came over to take a look, but Luo Yue sent him away before he could comment.Luo Yue wanted to lose his temper right now but couldn't find anyone, so he became even more angry. After turning around, he finally found Zhang Ji'an who was basking in the sun on the balcony, and he was instantly angry.

This guy, in his pajamas, playing on his ipad on his balcony, was the most merciless bashing of his life.

"Hello!" Luo Yue put his hands on his waist and called him viciously.Zhang Ji'an glanced at him lazily: "What, it's finished?"

"Are you just watching me write?"

"Didn't you blow me away?" Zhang Ji'an was also helpless.

"Sit over and give me a seat." Luo Yue squeezed to Zhang Ji'an's side: "Tell me what kind of person Hao is. Being a soldier is a very difficult thing. A person can suffer for what he likes. But few people fall in love with one thing because of suffering. I don’t think this script can convince me.”

Luo Yue was frowning. If a script can't convince the actors themselves, then it can convince the audience.

"So, what do you think?"

"Because I still like it in my heart. After all, my father and brother are soldiers." Luo Yue thought.

Zhang Ji'an smiled, and Luo Yue poked his waist: "What are you laughing at?"

"For me, I simply think that if I become a general one day, I must kick my dad hard."

Luo Yue: "Hi Secondary School."

"I was only in the second grade at the time." Zhang Ji'an sat up a little and said, "I read your script and let me tell you what I think."

"Ah."

"I don't think there is such a thing as you said, that Minghao liked being a soldier from the very beginning."

"Eh?"

"You see, the script said at the very beginning that Minghao is a veritable idiot, he sneaks around with the kids in the same school all day long, and when he grows up, he starts frequenting bars to hook up with girls.

One of the most direct reasons why he would enter the military camp was that his friends in the daily life committed crimes, so his parents took the opportunity to send him in.We can conclude that the character of this person in the early stage was very incompetent and bullying. "

Zhang Ji'an paused: "This kind of people are not uncommon in military compounds. One of their favorite things is to bully orderlies."

Luo Yue: "..."

"My grandpa had an orderly at that time, and I didn't like him very much. I thought he was a majestic man, wearing this green suit, but he didn't go out to kill the enemy, and he did some bullying. He was not from my family. But the ones that come and go in my house are more annoying than the house dog."

Luo Yue: "..."

"Except for my own parents, the children in the compound have the most contact with these orderly soldiers. There are many children who look down on them, and there are also many people who secretly tease them. Therefore, the children in the compound look down on the "soldiers" very much. .

They go in by themselves, as long as they don't make mistakes, they can move up after a few years.We all know these things well, so I don't think Minghao worked hard in the military camp because he liked it in his heart. I think it was because he was holding a breath in his heart, wanting to stand out and make others think of him highly. "

Luo Yue nodded, affirming Zhang Ji'an's words: "Pressure."

"Yes, pressure. There is also anxiety, under the blessing of excellent parents, how to let others see your brilliance."

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Zhang Ji'an was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Not exactly. Although I was a little bastard when I was young, I never played tricks on the orderly. My grandpa would beat me up."

"Yeah, so you're still jealous of them."

Zhang Ji'an: "..."

Roy laughed.

Zhang Ji'an said helplessly: "It's a little bit that the orderlies are relatively young. Grandpa likes his orderlies very much and treats him as half of his grandson. It's really a bit uncomfortable to be separated from half of his love for no reason. "

"Very good." Luo Yue got up and began to write and draw in the small notebook. Zhang Ji'an also turned his head to look curiously, and saw Luo Yue carefully wrote the word "Minghao" on the paper, and then Pull out three lines, the first line says "I like it at first", the second line says "For a breath, the pressure is high", and the third line says "Jealous", and then he Two heavy strokes were drawn on the second line.

"Is that what you always do when you play a character?"

"Not everyone knows it. It's too tiring. Some complex characters need to be dissected, but many characters are actually very symbolic, such as handsome and rich, arrogant, and inferior. These are all based on routines. It can be performed, and the performance effect will be very good.

I didn't even think about dissecting Minghao's character at the beginning. This character is too typical. He is a second-generation soldier who worked hard to become an excellent soldier after serving in the army.

However, Mr. Yang is a serious director. When dealing with serious directors, it is not acceptable to use routine things to fool him. Luo Yue wrote a few more strokes before saying: "Maybe the final effect won't be much worse. The average audience can't tell whether you are crying because you are tired from pain or because sand has gotten into your eyes. But this thing can't fool the director, nor can it You can't fool yourself. "

"So you planned to fool Director Yang at the beginning?"

Luo Yue flattened his mouth: "I'm wrong, can't I do it?" In fact, he is not wrong, but he puts the cart before the horse, pays too much attention to his physical training, and only wants to shoot good-looking action scenes, ignoring the characters. .

Zhang Ji'an patted his head: "Correct when you know your mistakes, you are still a good boy. So how long will you shoot this time?"

"It's estimated to be three months, but it's not certain."

"I won't see you for three months."

Luo Yue stopped writing, looked sideways at Zhang Ji'an, Zhang Ji'an also looked at him, his face was clearly printed in his obsidian eyes.

Because some confidentiality is involved in this shooting, most of the scenes are completely closed, and the actors have to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

They knew this beforehand. The two of them never mentioned this matter. Luo Yue was reluctant. After so many years, he finally had someone who could be by his side. Before he could enjoy this sweet feeling enough, he wanted to After being separated for such a long time, he really couldn't bear it.

He didn't dare to show his reluctance, it was too embarrassing, but he didn't expect that the parting was imminent, but Zhang Ji'an took the initiative to bring it up.

"You can come and see me, visit class."

"Being exposed, won't it make things worse?"

"I will." Luo Yue was helpless, and this time the production crew probably would not allow him to visit the set: "However, if I have a vacation, I will go back to the city to see you."

Zhang Ji'an smiled: "If we are like this, is it considered a long-distance relationship?"

"Haha, how can you be so exaggerated, you're still in the same city." Luo Yue leaned over and rested his chin on Zhang Ji'an's shoulder: "It's so strange, I started to miss you even before we separated."

"Me too." Zhang Ji'an turned his face to the side, and gently rubbed his nose against Luo Yue's face. His nose was a little cool, rubbing against his face, as if a dog was licking it.

"You're making me itchy." Luo Yue smiled and wanted to avoid it, but Zhang Ji'an held the back of his head to prevent him from avoiding it. The two eyes met, and they couldn't move away for a while...

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