Disaster Artist

"I don't like your evaluation, and I don't like the look in your eyes. You didn't even introduce yourself."

The straight words could faintly smell a trace of the eldest young lady's arrogance, but the angry expression was not imposing, more like a little princess who is used to the stars holding the moon.

If it is a school, there should be many people who are willing to agree and even pursue it at this moment; but the problem is that this is not, or even not, the workplace, but Vanity Fair, which is more cruel and bloodier than the workplace.

Zeng Yuanwen glanced at Xia Yingjia unexpectedly, seemed to realize something, and opened a little distance.

"Oh." However, Fatty didn't care, he just responded with an understatement, as if a mosquito had just flown by in front of him.

"Bai Cheng, an unnamed person, is a dispensable presence in the crew, there is no need to care about my opinion, the only thing I care about now is when breakfast arrives, Ji Xu said that there will be breakfast today, but I don't know what happened. , that guy! So, you're playing Liuli, right?"

That's it?

To ignore it so lightly?

"..." Xia Yingjia was a little annoyed, but she nodded in affirmation, immersed in her own thoughts, and did not notice Zeng Yuanwen's actions.

"The master bedroom on the second floor, you open your suitcase and take out your personal belongings, and I'll go up later." Bai Cheng briefly explained the task, and then ignored Xia Yingjia and turned to look at Zeng Yuanwen, "The place where the big bear is. Just on the ground floor, my idea was a small living room, next to the kitchen."

Then, Bai Cheng beckoned, signaling Zeng Yuanwen to follow.

The amount of information was really too great, and Zeng Yuanwen didn't have time to think slowly, so he nodded towards Xia Yingjia, and followed with shaking his heavy body.

Xia Yingjia froze in place, not knowing what to do. She looked around at the busy figure and hesitated, but then Bai Cheng's voice came slowly.

"The director is not like me, his patience is not very good."

Xia Yingjia bit her lower lip lightly, hesitated for a while, and finally made up her mind, stomped her feet, and dragged her suitcase towards the second floor.

In this room, Zeng Yuanwen didn't ask too much. Since there are too many question marks, it is impossible to start even if you ask, so be patient and start by listening.

Footsteps, soon arrived at the destination, through the kitchen into the second half of the house, you can see a small living room similar to a study.

Bai Cheng's footsteps stopped here, "This is your studio, your own space, you can now arrange it according to your own preferences."

Zeng Yuanwen, who was always quiet, finally said, "My preference?"

Bai Cheng shrugged, "Your preference or Big Bear's preference is fine. In my opinion, there is no difference."

"The point is to show your personalities and things that belong to you in the room. You finish the arrangement first, and then I will add or remove some sets according to your style. The director will come to check and see if it passes."

Bai Cheng is very hungry, so Bai Cheng is very impatient. Now he is all focused on the breakfast that hasn't shown up for a long time, and his eyes move erratically.

Zeng Yuanwen could feel Bai Cheng's anxiety. He really couldn't understand it better, but he didn't say much. Instead, he took out a bag of cakes and bread from his carry-on backpack and handed it out politely.

"This is the leftovers from my breakfast, if you don't mind."

Bai Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took it without hesitation, "You can still have breakfast left? It's not good to waste food, you should know."

Zeng Yuanwen chuckled twice, "This is what I ate when I was going to film in the morning when I had low blood sugar."

Bai Cheng has already started.

Zeng Yuanwen hurriedly asked, "Excuse me, is the director's intention in arranging it like this, is he wanting us to be more connected with the characters?"

The addition of sugar brings the smile back to the corner of the mouth, and Bai Cheng in front of him is simply another person, "To be precise, the director wants the character image to be richer and more vivid. In addition to the script, we can also inject more into the character through the scenery. vitality."

"For example, you are a smart guy, you know when to shut up and when to open your mouth, and you also know how to open my mouth with a snack."

"So in the movie, the big bear is a character who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Because of his size, people often laugh at him or even ignore him. However, in fact, he is the think tank among these six good friends, and his brain is the most intelligent. quick."

Bai Cheng's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Zeng Yuanwen with a smile.

Zeng Yuanwen's heart could not help shrinking slightly, but he still chuckled twice, "However, all my little actions have been seen through, and I still pretend to be smart, but all my underwear came out."

"Dare to face your mistakes calmly. Well, this is where you are smarter than the bear. When performing, you should pay attention to hiding."

Bai Cheng's understatement made Zeng Yuanwen's eyes widen—

Who is this guy in front of him? Can the words that come at your fingertips be able to accurately cut into the core of the character?

Bai Cheng seemed to be aware of Zeng Yuanwen's eyes, but he chewed and waved his hand, "Don't look at me, these are all what the director said."

"He said, when performing, I hope you can enter a field that you are most comfortable with, and unconsciously convey the power of the character, but don't lose yourself. When performing, according to his ideas, present it accurately and without error. The truest emotions of the characters."

"that is…"

Speaking of which, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Bai Cheng got stuck. Obviously, acting was not a field he was familiar with, and his knowledge of scales and claws was not enough to support the whole conversation, which made him scratch his head a little, and then took another bite of bread. , my thoughts have been transferred to the bread, "It tastes good".

But Zeng Yuanwen, as an actor, is very clear that his attention is still very concentrated, and he carefully expresses his thoughts, "Expressive acting?"

"Well, that's it, that's it." Bai Cheng nodded affirmatively, but he didn't know whether he was agreeing with Zeng Yuanwen or praising Bread.

In terms of the division of professional performance schools, it can be simply divided into three schools: expression school, experiential school, and method school.

From an academic point of view, it is often too esoteric to understand. It can be explained with a simple example, and it is immediately clear at a glance. Suppose an actor needs to play a patient who is dying of cancer.

Expressionism is often reflected in imitation. They will imitate the appearance and posture of cancer patients according to their own style, and design the details of the performance. . Control is the core of performance.

The experiential group is often manifested as immersion. They will truly imagine that they have cancer, what kind of pain they feel during chemotherapy, how they feel when they get sick, and how they feel when they learn that they are about to die. Integrate yourself completely with the character.

The Methodists, inherited from the Experienceists, are also experiences, but allow interchangeable exchanges, they don't need to really experience the pain caused by cancer, they just experience the pain caused by an arbitrary disease, bringing this pain into the character's cancer condition , to truly demonstrate the impact of pain.

So, what is the difference between the three?