Disaster Artist

Chapter 772: in high spirits

Wei Dongmang was a little flustered.

He originally thought that Lu Qian had seen his performance in "Hemlock Grove" and had expectations for his performance style and type, which also meant that he would just continue to be himself in today's audition.

But now, I accidentally learned that Lu Qian had probably not seen any of his works, and had no concept of his performance, so the pressure was coming. He was a little unsure of what kind of performance Lu Qian wanted to see. .

"Sword Comes"

Involuntarily, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little stiff.

Fortunately, his expression is usually not very curved, so it will not be particularly obvious at this time.

"...I hope the second brother doesn't exaggerate, otherwise the director may be disappointed."

Wei Dongmang tried his best to squeeze out a smile to hide his panic, trying to regain his composure, so the smile was bigger than usual.

Lu Qian never spoke, and carefully observed Wei Dongmang's expression—

Does Lu Qian not know about the evaluation of "Hemlock Grove"?

No, of course he knew, all of them.

However, "facial paralysis" has never been a problem for Lu Qian, Zhang Benqing is like this, so is Wei Dongmang. In fact, Wei Xiayao was also considered to have facial paralysis for a long time, but in the past two years, he has received a lot of recognition for his acting skills. Why?

Met the right director.

For the uninitiated, acting is an actor's business, but an insider knows that acting is indeed an actor's business. However, no matter how good an actor is, no matter how great an actor is, they need to meet the right director to shine; of course, no matter how good an actor is. The director is also helpless when he encounters a hopeless actor.

Performance should be the product of interaction, collision and extension between actors and directors.

Wei Dongmang and Zhang Benqing's situation is different, completely different.

In fact, Wei Dongmang is not that serious facial paralysis, but his facial expressions and movements are relatively small, which means that there are more "micro-expressions".

Therefore, when the director asked Wei Dongmang to fully vent his emotions, he would easily exert too much force, so that his expression was out of control, too hideous and too greasy; then the director asked Wei Dongmang to restrain himself, and the result was He was paralyzed, unable to see his expression.

Moreover, there are also problems with the character and script setting of "Hemlock Grove". Wei Dongmang didn't understand the character well, so there are naturally problems with the interpretation of the performance—

The problem is not small.

But does Wei Dongmang really have no acting skills? Lu Qian didn't think so, at least in his opinion, he felt that Wei Dongmang had more potential to tap than Wei Xiayao.

Today's meeting further confirmed Lu Qian's conjecture. After a short conversation, one could see the vivid emotions in Wei Dongmang's eyes.

but…

The words had reached his mouth, and Lu Qian swallowed it again. He wanted to test it again, so the conversation changed.

"So, let's see what talent you have? Why don't you start the audition now?"

Audition?

Now?

here?

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked around. The quiet and peaceful coffee house was filled with tranquility. When he looked back at Lu Qian, his eyes were full of uncertainty:

How did he know what the requirements for Lu Qian's audition would be?

At present, there are many rumors in the industry, all kinds of things, but the one thing that never changes is that, except for the "raid", the other three works directed by Lu Qian were all required to "perform a performance" during the casting.

That is to solidly perform a segment, showing one's own understanding of the role and the plot, and fully immersed in the performance state.

Originally, Ling Xiao thought that their meeting in the coffee house was just a simple conversation; for the official audition, they should go to the practice room or performance space.

but now?

If Lu Qian now asks Wei Dongmang to break down for a while, or imitate a koala, is Wei Dongmang really going crazy in front of everyone?

Ling Xiao had some doubts about life.

But Wei Dongmang is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he has already nodded in affirmation without waiting for Ling Xiao to stop him.

"no problem".

With that look of gearing up and eager to try, if Lu Qian now asks Wei Dongmang to go up the mountain to fight tigers, I am afraid that Wei Dongmang will also nod and agree without saying a word.

Lu Qian nodded lightly, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

With one look, Wei Dongmang's blood boiled even more.

Ling Xiao noticed that Wei Dongmang straightened his waist and moved forward a little, half of his body was already in the air; even himself was no exception.

"So, have you learned some professional martial arts skills? It's not simple freeboxing, but professional fighting."

"Yes."

As soon as Wei Dongmang's words came out, Ling Xiao's heart trembled slightly, but he quickly calmed down—

In fact, Wei Dongmang has never studied professional martial arts, not even free fighting. In fact, he is only a young man, relying on his agility, and his motor nerves are developed, so there should be no problem in basic fighting scenes.

Moreover, Wei Xiayao studied professional martial arts for a period of time last year, and Wei Dongmang also took two classes, so strictly speaking, it is not a lie.

"Have you studied some dance? Ballet? Jazz? Hip-hop? Hip-hop? Something like that?"

"Yes, I, uh, I studied hip-hop, plus modern jazz."

Ling Xiao:…

His eyes were quietly straightening. He didn't know why Lu Qian asked about dancing, but he knew that Wei Dongmang had no foundation in dancing at all.

However, Lu Qian specifically asked about this matter, it must have been intentional, and this is not the end-

"Do you know how to paint? I mean professional oil painting or ink painting. Of course, sketching is also possible, or it can be engraved? Or musical instruments? Violin? Cello? Piano? Have you studied?"

"Yes, yes, I studied the violin, and also, uh, sketching, yes, sketching."

Ling Xiao opened his mouth, trying to stop Wei Dongmang—

He knew that it was he who instructed Wei Dongmang to give affirmative answers to all questions, agree first, then go back and study slowly.

But the problem now is that these things are too professional, and even if they study for a year or a half, they may be exposed at any time.

Wei Dongmang agreed here simply and neatly, but if he turned around and was seen by Lu Qian, then things would be bad.

More importantly, why?

Why did Lu Qian ask about these professional skills? Isn't the role they are discussing now "Deadpool"? A role for a superhero?

Wait, isn't it?

Is "Deadpool" just a smoke bomb? Is Lu Qian auditioning for his other works?

So what kind of work is that? In other words, Lu Qian is making another art work, and it is very likely that he will go to the Weihai or Lanxia Film Festival?

"what…"

Ling Xiao's voice had already come out, but he was unable to continue speaking. He felt that he had better not stop him. The turbulent thoughts in his mind made him uncontrollably excited and his heart was surging. scream out.

Lu Qian noticed Ling Xiao's voice and turned to look over.

Ling Xiao bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, then waved his hands again and again, changing his sitting position very exaggeratedly, and signaled to Lu Qian that his legs were just a little sore, and he signaled with a flattering smile:

You go on you go on.

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Ninth more.

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