The actor's appearance is too good, which naturally affects the authenticity of the film. There is a limit to everything.
After all, the character he played was a rural kid who failed the college entrance examination and worked day and night in a black heart factory for two years.
But he just acted. From an acting point of view, there was nothing wrong with it, but there was no such precedent before.
However, Xiao Lin looked sideways at her confidant:
There is still an expression of aftertaste.
Even Xiao Lin herself, during these forty minutes, was like a surgeon performing heart surgery, concentrating on her. Every time she wanted to take a rest, her eyes were honest and unwilling to move away.
Aesthetics can stimulate the secretion of dopamine in the human cerebral cortex and produce a sense of pleasure. Its effect is as addictive as falling in love, and Xiao Lin is a human being.
There is a theory in Hollywood that the audience's single attention limit is fifteen minutes, so the plot must have attractive plots, reversals, fights, glamor, special effects... within a fifteen-minute cycle, it must be overwhelming, and it must be as comprehensive as possible
Shorten the unnecessary drama, draw the audience's attention back, and spend most of the time on "watching" instead of "thinking". "Thinking" is the process after watching.
If you must pave the way for drama, you can refer to the transition of the more than three-hour-long "Titanic", the highest-grossing movie on earth.
When director Cameron was casting, those who auditioned included Billy Clyndup, Johnny Depp, Christian Bale, Matthew McConaughey, Brad Pitt, Macaulay Culkin, Stephen Dorff, Jerry
Misisto, etc.; among them, the one who is closest to the role of Jack is Matthew McConaughey. He participated in the audition with actress Winslet and said "he wants this role" and is also the favorite of the top executives of investor Fox.
Casting. Even before DiCaprio auditioned, Matthew had already received part of the movie's script.
When Xiao Li was just starting out, he still belonged to the idol group at that time. Among all the emperors and superstars, his original audition was just a formality to accompany the prince to study.
However, when Xiao Li came to audition, a strange thing happened. Not long after he arrived at the scene, soon, all the women in the whole building came, including accountants, female security guards... They were all crowded at the door, and everyone wanted to
To see him.
Cameron makes commercial films and has a keen sense of box office. When he saw this scene, he immediately understood: "I should choose Xiao Li."
How does a legal producer get ahead?
Use Fang Yi!
How can I make progress in Taili in the future?
Keep using Fang Yi!
If DiCaprio looks like him and can play a dock boy in a blockbuster movie, why can't Fang Yi work part-time in documentary films?
Xiao Lin felt that she had received an enlightenment. Today was the Longchang Enlightenment.
As soon as he got excited, he thought about smoking again. He touched the pocket of his jacket and stopped when his fingertips touched the edge of the cigarette case of water chestnut.
This is the fourth stop.
Xiao Lin looked at Wu Zhijun eagerly, like Yan Jiansheng in "The Scholars" who had to remember two candles even after death:
"This is a public place. I know you like to smoke, and you, as an artist, like to have a few shots. But, don't let me catch you smoking here. You are tarnishing the holy place of our team."
Wu Zhijun was still confused: "I understand."
Xiao Lin called to inform other colleagues in the column team that they will officially move into the new location of the TV station tomorrow and use the big house together.
The other side was ecstatic: "Tou? Why haven't there been any news before... My colleagues want to see the new place, but they really can't wait."
Xiao Lin waved her hand: "It's okay, kid. You can come now. It's okay."
There was a commotion on the other end of the phone.
Producer Xiao took the phone away, laughed softly in agreement, and when the joy had passed, he warned: "If you want to come, remember to take a taxi."
"Isn't there a direct bus?"
"The bus will not be reimbursed, but taking a taxi will be reimbursed!"
Xiao Lin hung up the phone, domineeringly.
The conference room of dozens of square meters was empty, exuding the fragrance of formaldehyde. Everything was brand new. Xiao Lin took a breath quietly and felt the distant and profound feeling. There is a distance between this formaldehyde and the distance between it.
It was opened seven or eight meters and mixed with the air. Its lightness seemed to tell the breadth of the space; it was no longer as cramped as the old site, exuding a strong smell of poverty and sourness.
Now, these tens of square meters of land are finally named Xiao...
"boom……"
The sound outside the door attracted their attention.
What's wrong?
The two came out one after another to check the situation. Many new colleagues from other departments of the TV station had arrived, and they didn't recognize them. They came out one after another, but they were not in a hurry, but they couldn't see the end for a while.
He didn't talk to them either. He just looked at them in surprise.
Xiao Lin counted the number of people, and there were more and more people. Gradually, she felt an ominous premonition.
How can one floor accommodate so many people? This density is so dense that it has to catch up with the old location...
At this time, I finally got addicted to smoking.
The restroom is a non-smoking area.
Producer Xiao led Wu Zhijun to the men's room and the phone rang again:
"I asked you to take a taxi here...oh...oh, it's the leader..."
He changed sides and whispered:
"I mean, it's a lot of work...um, what..."
His voice grew louder:
"The venue has been changed? How come the venue has been changed?"
The voice became louder: "Why do we need to change the venue? I don't know! No one informed me!"
Wu Zhijun listened carefully, and when he was about to take the lighter, he took it back in fear.
The loudest voice: "I don't admit this!"
Be silent for a few seconds.
It seems that the leader's patience is about to reach the edge. This is a battle. However, Xiao Lin has too few cards.
The caller switched sides again, started to get smaller, and played the emotional card: "Leader, you can see the suffering of our comrades. We worked a lot of overtime and the tasks were heavy, but we all completed it successfully! The ratings of the last issue
Have you seen the rating? It’s 2.47%. This is the ratings at 9pm, ranking seventh in the country! We have to compete with programs from other brother stations, and we also have to compete with TV series from provincial stations..."
Gradually, she started crying and playing the pity card: "But we haven't lost our job. We...we just want to have a good working environment...there are two lesbians in our group who are pregnant, and it's wrong for them to be squeezed together with us."
Son, the whole group is not allowed to smoke because the place is too small and there is no smoking area..."
The voice was even lower, playing the hope card: "It's our turn next time... the next time is... when~"
After the cards were dealt: "I got it."
It suddenly became louder, and it turned out that there was also a horse sign: "Thank you for your concern, the leader, I have no personal emotions! Oh no, I mean, I have no personal emotions... um..."
"We must continue our efforts, overcome difficulties, and carry forward our style."
hang up.
Producer Xiao sighed and hung down on the sink, looking at himself like a loser.
Born in the 1970s. A foreigner. With a mortgage. A Haidian child.
But he quickly adjusted. He pulled the levator anguli oris muscles on both sides of his cheeks, relaxed the depressor anguli oris muscles, and forced a smile.
Oh shit!
Sparta!
"Producer Xiao~"
The confidant General Wu Zhijun followed him silently, intending to comfort him, but he accidentally stepped over and glanced at him, just as he was about to comfort him more sincerely.
It was discovered that Producer Xiao was facing the tiles viciously.
Fierce!
After coming out, I didn't wash my hands, just lit up a cigarette and started smoking.
Quickly walk to the conference room that once belonged to Forty Minutes.
Xiao Lin greedily inhaled the distant formaldehyde, as if she was smelling her girlfriend's long hair for the last time before a lover broke up, and then smoked Chinese cigarettes, making her head feel dizzy.
He leaned against the door, his eyes blurred, and suddenly he blew out a smoke ring, which was approximately circular.
Then, another smoke ring was inserted faster.
Wu Zhijun's eyes widened: "Producer Xiao, Gao!"
Xiao: "You come and smoke too."
Wu Zhijun, who also had not washed his hands, tremblingly took the cigarette and connected the two cigarettes.
