Chapter 638: Actor 1

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"Do you really think you can go out in two days?"
"Yes, I want to know who the ghost is!"
"..."
"The clothes are out of line... on the left, let me help you."
In an extremely luxurious setting room, Gong Li turned over the sewing box and squatted down to help Zhang Manyu take off his cheongsam.
Inside Zhang Manyu is a dark nightdress with exposed chest and arms. She put on a coat and sat on the sofa: "You are not telling me, your family has always wanted to train you to be a lady What?"
"Yup."
"This is the first time I have seen you as a female star."
"Click!"
Chen Kexin shouted and said: "The feeling of communication between the two people is almost a bit, making people feel not so close."
"Lao Zhang, the female worker who reads, is not a female red." Jiang Wen commented on seeing the stitches.
"Mygod, it's hard for me to read it in Mandarin... female worker, so I know." Zhang Manyu nodded.
"Come again! Start by crouching."
"Action!"
"Click!"
One more shot, stronger than last time. According to Chen Kexin’s standard, there are 85 points. In fact, I can pass it. I just wanted to take a picture. When I saw Xu Supervisor standing up, I signaled to the staff:
"time out!"
"what happened?"
"Director, we need to communicate."
When Jiang Wen heard it, he hurried closer to see the excitement, and Xu Fei came over and said, "I filmed for a few days and I always felt that the two heroines were not in the drama.
There is no problem with the technique. I can score 80-85 points, but what I want is 90 points, or even 99 points. They now lack the kind of collision between good actors, something that is memorable. "
"There is one thing." Chen Kexin is not without standards, of course, can be seen.
"The two are very slow and hot. Can you move the intense drama to the front and force out the feeling first, then shoot this relatively peaceful scene?"
"You said the torture scene?"
"Yes. I understand the working methods of Hong Kong film, very fast, but I hope to polish this drama one by one."
"..."
Chen Kexin took a look at Hong Kong's representative producer Lu, and the other party readily agreed: "Yes, we are doing gift-giving films, of course not sloppy."
Both sides have spoken, and the director will do it.
So he made a temporary move and filmed other scenes first. Gu Xiaomeng was tortured tomorrow, followed by Li Ningyu.
Gong Li was nervous when he heard it, and pulled Xu to produce: "Is it really tomorrow? I'm not ready yet."
"Very difficult?"
"Very difficult because, because..."
She gestured her hands and curled her eyebrows: "My acting habit is to be as close to the characters as possible. I have to imagine myself what would happen if I were tortured like this.
But I can't imagine it now, it's too, too cruel. "
"It's okay, wait for the film to slowly boil, and it will come out a little bit."
Supervisor Xu made rhetoric and sincerely cheered: "I believe in your strength, come on!"
Add you a cake!
Gong Li is under a lot of pressure. Most actors may not encounter such a play in their lifetime.
And so many excellent colleagues are staring, they can't be ashamed of themselves!
Zhang Manyu didn't say anything, but he was also very nervous.
Throughout the day, the two of them wandered around the torture room, touched the twine, and looked at the set of "measurement" tools, their faces white and blue.
It is said that the actors from the mainland class have indeed shortcomings such as stylization and inflexibility, but their basic skills are very solid.
Gong Li filmed "Autumn Chrysanthemum" and did not take a bath in the countryside for several months, washing her hair with washing powder, trying to make herself rough and close to the characters.
"Memoirs of Geisha" practiced for a month just after turning the fan. "Chinese Women's Volleyball" followed Lang Ping and observed every move.
This kind of actor thinks it's normal again, the play maniacs have come out from one generation to another, but unfortunately, they are gradually broken, and there are fewer and fewer young maniacs.
Xu Fei got together this class of actors, and it was OK to shoot 80 points? That's no joke!
He felt that the two heroines did not feel enough and needed to be tortured.
...
The next day, the set.
Xu Fei asked everyone to be there.
The walls of the torture chamber were icy, the ground was damp, and the color was unclear. There was a little black, a little bit of gray, and there were unstained blood stains mixed together.
The blue light shone as if from the top of the head and feet, and the coldness oozed from all four walls. A hemp rope lay in the middle, nailed on both sides, and seemed to be swaying without the wind.
Gong Li stayed up almost all night, repeatedly thinking about how to act. Enter the cabin with the staff first, put on two very thick safety pants, put on a skirt, and distribute hair.
The makeup is no longer glamorous and pale.
Once again, I saw someone holding a steel brush and brushing on that hemp rope... After a few passes, the rough hemp rope became rougher, and the burrs stood up, as sharp as nails.
Furthermore, the metal shavings dropped by the steel brush were sprinkled on it.
There are indeed gender differences in some things. Fortunately for men, all lesbians are discolored. Zhang Manyu doesn't even feel the spine.
"Okay?"
"preparation!"
"Action!"
She was whipped and beaten first, covered in blood and paralyzed under the shelf.
Agent Longtao carried a bucket of water and poured it down. Ge You was about to step forward and suddenly heard Xu Fei said: "There is not enough water, then pour it!"
"Wow!"
Half a barrel.
"Pour it again!"
"Wow!"
In November, the shed was not warm. Gong Li, who was wearing a thin dress, had a blue complexion and her lips were trembling. She beckoned the towel, wiped her hair, and looked at the mirror.
Dissatisfied, he poured it again, and it felt almost the same.
She understood the meaning of Xu Fei and needed some physical assistance to find the limits of physical and mental oppression.
"..."
Chen Kexin is stupid. Who dares to deal with big-name stars in Hong Kong? Zhang Manyu also widened his eyes, as if he knew Gong Li for the first time.
"director?"
"director?"
"Oh, get ready, let's come again!"
"Action!"
I saw her paralyzed under the shelf, showing her arms and thighs, her beautiful body twisted, and her wet hair covering her face. The water droplets on the skin seemed to roll in the light and shadow, and the blood on the white skirt was refreshing, with a strange and cruel beauty.
Ge You wore a double-breasted, buckled-head suit, white face is not necessary, this is a reference to the style of the big traitor Ding Mo Village.
"You are drawing camels, and the three forts are tucked in the nest..."
He also wore smart glasses, and he seemed to have a bleeding smell, and he picked up the other person's hair, and his tone was anxious: "I really want to help you, we don't have much time."
"..."
Gong Li poured the water several times, it was a weak state of torture, and said weakly: "That's not my cigarette."
Ge You closed her eyes slightly, twisted her face violently, got up and backed away.
Immediately, several strong men came over, set up Gong Li, lifted it on the rope, and watched sitting up, which was actually hanging in the air. She only felt the thick twine rubbing against her thighs, shaking, shaking like a snake.
The letter was cold and sticky, and seemed to expel dreadful venom, penetrated into his skin, invaded the brain, and then flowed to the limbs and veins.
She looked at the rope in front of her, the sharp burrs and steel shavings...
I haven't waited for the action, but it seems that some kind of physiological instinct has been stimulated. The most primitive self-protection consciousness suddenly cried out.
"Click! Click!"
Chen Kexin was terrified, he hurriedly stopped and put Gong Li down.
The more psychological building she does, the stronger her emotional breakdown is, not the release, but the pressure that is not released and held in her heart.