Chapter 61 The Acting Machine That Can't Get Emotions
Chapter 61 Mo De’s Emotional Acting Machine
After dinner, at Jiang Yan's urging, the crew started working again.
The first shot in the afternoon is the same as the first shot in the morning.
It’s a shot of Jiang Liang holding the photo and looking into the distance.
Not long after, it was ready.
Jiang Yan stood directly at the predetermined location and clicked "Avatar"
"action!"
Following Zhang Shuang's order.
In the lens, Jiang Yan's back is slightly slumped, his chin is slightly retracted, his eyelids are slightly sunk, his eyes are dim, and his whole person looks like he is shrouded in haze.
A gust of wind blew, and Jiang Yan subconsciously covered the photo frame with his hand, then raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.
As if sensing the message in the wind, Jiang Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
At this moment, there was light in his eyes again.
It seems to be telling the wind going away: I will be fine!
"Nice, nice!"
"That's what it feels like!"
Zhang Shuang is really happy this time.
This shot, this feeling, is exactly the same as the last time I shot Fujiwara when he was shot.
It's just...it's as if my wife has really died.
"Awesome!" Zhang Shuang clapped his hands vigorously and walked towards Jiang Yan.
Jia Jingwen and other crew members on the side had their eyes widened.
The Jiang Yan just now was like two different people compared to him in the morning!
What medicine have you taken?
The most surprised among them was Yu Feihong.
Yu Feihong once taught at Beijing Film Academy.
So among this group of actors, her professional vision is definitely the highest.
Unlike Zhang Shuang who only shouted 666, Yu Feihong saw something deeper.
That look just now seemed like a simple raise of the eyes, but in fact it was all a show.
In other words, his eyes are full of emotion.
And it's still so natural, not abrupt at all, and doesn't feel artificial at all.
It's really difficult to achieve this level of success.
Every professional actor knows how difficult the eye scene is.
If you want to perform well, you have to put in a lot of effort. If you want to shine, you often have to look at talent and timing to see if there is a role suitable for you.
If you want to be able to shock everyone with your eyes anytime, anywhere, in any role, then it really depends on whether God will reward you or not.
For many popular celebrities in later generations, the most criticized point is their eyes.
My eyes are dull, oh, my acting skills are terrible!
My eyes can feel it. Wow, your acting skills are amazing!
Does this mean that the audience understands the performance? Or does the so-called acting skill just depend on the eyes?
Actually it is not, but the eyes are the first sense of the audience.
When people watch a person's performance, the first thing they look at is the face, and eyes are the first part of the face.
Eyes are the first weapon to convey emotions.
Otherwise, how could there be such a saying as "The eyes are the windows to the soul".
In the scene just now, Jiang Yan's simple look into the distance actually made her clearly understand the meaning.
This also shows that the emotion conveyed by those eyes is extremely strong, and the ability to mobilize the audience's emotions is also top-notch.
This is very scary.
She feels that until now, she has only seen performances of this level from some old artists.
It is really rare for someone of Jiang Yan's age to reach this level.
So Yu Feihong also had doubts at this time.
Is this really "acted"?
If it were really "acted".
So today I have to pimp my alma mater.
But whether it is true or not depends on Jiang Yan's subsequent performance.
After all, the shot just now was too short to be arbitrary.
...
Soon, the shot of looking into the distance ends.
Jiang Yan returns to his true colors.
"Haha, how are you? Are you doing great?"
Jiang Yan smiled and wanted to show off to Zhang Shuang. His mood at this moment was the same as trying out a new toy: Look, am I a good "Devil Commander"?
This made Zhang Shuang stunned for a moment, but he didn't feel anything.
It's not that he can bear it well.
It's because he doesn't know much about it. He's just a small director with a bad amount of money. He has only been in the industry for a short time and has never seen any outstanding actors. Therefore, he naturally feels that Jiang Yan is in a state like every great one.
All actors will have it.
So Jiang Yan's speed of light play didn't seem to be a problem for him.
So he applauded again: "The boss is awesome!"
"Hey, it's just average. I don't feel anything at all." Jiang Yan calmly waved his hand and told the truth.
Afterwards, the two discussed the next filming.
And this scene also surprised everyone a little.
This change of face, no, the speed of this drama is too fast.
Yu Feihong shook his head inwardly and laughed.
She felt that she had thought too much just now.
One second he was melancholy and deep, the next second he turned into a sand sculpture. There is only one possibility for such a play happening at the speed of light, and that is that he was not "in the play" at all.
In other words, Jiang Yan only relied on his talent and entered the state in a daze.
Didn't you see that he even said it to himself, he didn't feel it?
Alas, I thought he was self-taught.
But having said that, this talent is indeed quite terrifying.
Well, it’s worth paying attention to!
Soon, the next shot begins.
This is the scene where Jiang Liang and A Fang fell in love at first sight when they met for the first time.
This scene was actually very difficult for Jia Jingwen, almost none at all.
After all, there was no need to act. It was the same feeling when she met Jiang Yan for the first time.
But Jia Jingwen herself was a little worried.
She was afraid of seeing Jiang Yan's eyes.
It's not that I don't dare to look at him, but I'm afraid that the look is "acted".
This is even more uncomfortable than "empty eyes".
Based on this, Jia Jingwen was in a terrible mood.
But the ordeal didn't last long.
Because filming will start soon.
On the street.
Jiang Liang was holding a large cardboard box and walking with difficulty.
At a corner, due to his blocked vision, he bumped into Afang, who was also carrying a pile of groceries.
Oops, the cardboard boxes fell to the floor.
Jiang Liang: "I'm sorry..."
A Fang: "Sorry..."
The two of them made a sound at the same time and squatted down to pick it up.
As a result, the eyes of both parties met unexpectedly.
It's this moment, it's this moment.
The pedestrians around him lengthened their silhouettes, and the noise around them began to fade away.
The light and shadow separated from the man and woman at this moment.
There is me in your eyes, and you are in my eyes.
I don't know how long passed, but it seemed like only a moment passed.
The two of them blushed at the same time, averted their eyes in unison, lowered their heads and continued to pick up items.
Jiang Liang: "Sorry..."
A Fang: "I'm sorry..."
The inexplicable tacit understanding allowed the two to exchange each other's lines.
A subtle emotion filled the air at this moment.
But now the two of them were just embarrassed and blushing. Neither of them wanted to raise their heads and just silently picked up the items.
Finally, the items were packed away.
It's time to separate.
As a result, at this moment, the two of them looked at each other involuntarily.
At this moment, the two seemed to understand each other's thoughts, so they smiled shyly in unison.
At this moment, the blush was louder than a long dialogue.
Jia Jingwen feels that the time is right now, Jiang Yan has me in his eyes!
So she finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Jiang..."
"Click!"
At this time, Zhang Shuang's inappropriate voice sounded.
Jia Jingwen, who was about to say something, suddenly turned off her voice.
Jiang Yan, on the other hand, immediately closed the "avatar".
In an instant, all the shyness and affection just now disappeared.
"How's it going? Is your acting good?" Jiang Yan said to Jia Jingwen with a smile.
"..."
Jia Jing couldn't help gritting her teeth when she heard this.
Without saying anything, he turned around and left.
She knew that Jiang Yan did not "act", but she also understood that he thought of herself as Ah Fang, but she was not Ah Fang.
Heartache, sadness, and emptiness.
After being strong and running away, she could no longer hold back her tears.
Jia Jingwen walked away angrily.
This made Jiang Yan a little embarrassed.
How come this woman can fall out of love faster than she can flip through a book?
Also feeling the same way were a group of people watching from the sidelines.
Jiang Yan's acting skills are faster than turning the pages of a book. His acting skills come out as soon as he says it. It's so scary.
"How did you do it? Who is your teacher?" Yu Feihong couldn't help but asked.
Just now, Jiang Yan showed off her perverted talent again, causing her to change her attitude again.
This is the second time she has slapped herself in the face.
He was laughing and joking one second, and affectionate the next, and he was still so natural. This level is more than enough for the big screen.
What's even more terrifying is that after the performance, he instantly returned to laughing and joking.
Such a huge contrast, is it all due to talent?
Yu Feihong thought it was impossible, so she couldn't help but ask.
"Me?" Jiang Yan touched his nose and said, "I taught myself."
What can I say, I can only say that he is self-taught.
Yu Feihong can't be bothered by this.
Is it possible to learn this by self-study?
This is better than myself!
"I don't believe it!" Yu Feihong said.
"..."
Jiang Yan couldn't help but lean back half his body when he heard this, thinking that this was not that person.
However, this question is really difficult to answer, so I just laughed and ran away.
Today’s task is to finish the shooting quickly and prepare for the next one.
He didn't have much time to show off in front of Yu Feihong.
When Yu Feihong saw that Jiang Yan avoided answering, he became even more certain that this man was definitely not self-taught.
But who taught it?
She decided to take a closer look. After all, everyone's style would be different. After seeing more, she would be able to make a rough judgment.
However.
In the next few scenes, Jiang Yan's performance made Yu Feihong's brows never lower.
Entering the scene instantly, the performance is extremely natural, without any trace, without any academic style. The most important thing is that the performance is instantaneous, just like schizophrenia.
The difference between before and after was so big that she couldn't help but wonder:
This...this is simply a machine!
Who can teach such a person?
Or is this really a performance?
Simply appalling!
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