Fang Yi felt the same way in the mud, it was so real.
It felt real before, but it felt especially real today. Maybe it was because the drama had been going on for so long that he couldn't understand the reality, or maybe he was deliberately sinking himself - this was learning from Duan Yihong's acting method and treating the drama as his own.
The moment passed.
Lao Duan had been imprisoned in Kuandian for several months, and now he was almost delirious. When he saw Fang Yi, his face was full of affection. When he saw American Cao Cao, he wanted to kill him with a gun.
It is no exaggeration to say that when Fang Yi returned to the hotel, he dreamed of him running in the mud, surrounded by devastated villages, with only endless fires... exactly the same as now.
Thinking of this, Fang Yi subconsciously looked back and faced the dark camera, which startled the photographer carrying the machine.
——That’s not how we practiced in rehearsals before. It couldn’t be done any faster or slower.
Fortunately, Fang Yi ran a few steps faster, staggered, rolled and crawled, and regained the time difference.
Everyone didn't know that Fang Yi was in a trance, they just thought that he had made a temporary use of his skills, and this kind of performance did have the feeling of "having an idea", which actually made the scene more real.
Soldier Wu Qianli was shocked.
There is nothing wrong with the eight-minute long shot.
On this road, flares, camera crews, and burning ruins all appeared according to the scheduled process. The big "Yuba" was finally powered on, and the light suddenly burst out. It was reflected on the face of "Wu Qianli" that he had finally reached the center of the fire.
There, the firelight pulsated on his face. It turned out to be a dead city that had been bombed by the United States. Perhaps the remains of his comrades and the remains of local people were buried under the collapsed rocks.
He was like a moth flying into a flame, but also like he was angry. Bewilderment, solemnity, determination to die, and grief all appeared on Fang Yi's face. This was not his acting performance. Human beings cannot perform such a complicated performance.
, but the carefully shaped light and shadow make the audience's emotions at the moment be projected in the firelight on Fang Yi's face. What is projected is actually the emotion in the audience's heart.
This is the top technique used by director Fang Yi. He is good at setting off the atmosphere.
But, could it be because the shot was so good? Guo Fan was wondering in front of the monitor, feeling that Fang Yi was standing still for much longer than usual.
Isn't it time to call this a pause? This section should be over.
Fang Yi widened his eyes, what did he see?
Damn it, he saw Tan Ziwei!
I want to rub my eyes, why is Tan Ziwei here?
Tan Ziwei, wearing a shabby and thin military uniform, was always taciturn. Tan Ziwei, who had a deep "sichuan" pattern on his face, was the unlucky guy who was about to be crushed to death under the broken wall. He was buried in the pile of rocks with a "plop".
He stretched out his hand and tried to climb out with difficulty, but the flames were spreading towards him.
Fang Yi almost flew over, trying his best to move rocks:
"Old talk?!"
"Old talk!"
Lao Tan held his hand and squeezed it with all his strength. The number of stones pressing on it gradually decreased, and Fang Yi dragged him out in a daze. Then, sweating profusely, he fell to the mud and gasped for air.
"He's just a little short of it!"
Lao Tan may not have much energy and may not be able to talk.
Fang Yi continued to gasp for air, and his nose was a little sore. "It's just a little bit worse, really, it's just a little bit worse!"
His brain was shut down, and he could only say this, repeating it four or five times in a row. Finally, his mind became a little clearer, and he noticed that Lao Tan had not spoken to him.
Fang Yi turned his head to look at Lao Tan next to him and found that he was missing.
He stood up and looked around. There was no one around him who was Tan Ziwei, only the old master in a thick hooded sweatshirt carrying a camera. The appearance of this photographer seemed to open a certain valve. Fang Yi looked over the photographer's shoulder and continued to look.
, the people who caught the eye were all people: Yangma’s news column team, Guo Fan on the fishing chair, and the teams surrounding them.
The Yangxi Opera Gang, represented by Duan Yihong, is currently cheering for Fang Yi. He is not wearing a costume, and there are no injuries on his body. Today is Fang Yi's one-man show, and in principle there will be no second person on screen.
Guo Fan jumped up and shook his fist: "Great, the shot was great!"
Only then did Fang Yi come back to his senses. He was filming a movie, it was fake.
It seems that he was not in Cheoyuan in 1951, but on the set in Kuandian County.
——But what happened just now? It was still my hallucination that I traveled through time.
What about Lao Tan?
Or maybe my system, which has not been online for hundreds of chapters, is passive? It has had some impact on this timeline based on real characters.
He came to the monitor. This scene showed Wu Qianli being pinned down by rubble. However, Wu Qianli had quick eyesight and quick hands. He did not suffer any injuries. Instead, he crawled out from the rubble. After the disaster, he repeatedly sighed.
"It's just a little bit off."
It's really a one-man show, there is no talking about Ziwei, only Wu Qianli.
Again, there is no talking about Ziwei.
What this scene shows is that Fang Yi encountered an unexpected situation where the prop wall collapsed, and temporarily gave him a break, and the trick was finally completed.
The dilapidated stone walls used for these props had reached a certain material criticality due to repeated rehearsals. It happened to be unable to hold up at the time of recording and fell down - the stone walls were not thick modern cement, but earth and gravel.
The mixture is not very heavy.
There is a joke that says, "It's like a shabby house that will collapse with a kick." It refers to this type of shabby house in the agricultural era.
Despite this, if it really happened in a certain timeline, a warrior who had reached the limit of his physical strength without enough food or clothing, might just be buried there.
Guo Fan could not wait to kneel down: "This is a live show! It's better than the script! Do you know what a top actor is? This is it! A top actor is someone who can react to an unexpected situation and continue acting without shouting
Card, others were stunned, and then we waited so hard for so long, the equipment shipped from the capital, the weather that we couldn't wait for many days, everything... all our hard work was in vain, you know?
"
"I still have to embarrass myself here at CCTV, hey, don't mention it!"
The Yang Xi Gang and Yourong Yan all came up to shake hands with Fang Yi and try to get his luck.
Chen Jianbin was vulgar and generous: "What else can I say? Awesome!"
Jin Dongchang thought: "I have been here once before. I was also very good at that time...but not as exciting as you! Ahem."
The circle of actors is neither small nor big. Temporary rescue is an honorable thing that can still be mentioned twenty or thirty years later. Especially those from the Yangxi Opera Group are from theater backgrounds, so they are better than other factions.
Pay more attention to "responding to circumstances".
Nowadays, all the machines are used, which can record ten times or a hundred times, but the unexpected one reflects the classical beauty of the acting industry. It doesn’t matter if you are a second- or third-rate idol star. If you are an acting star, you have to shape this persona.
, so that the marketing account can be blown.
Fang Yi has not performed in a play so far. In fact, when actors are in training, they often choose a touring play to study for a period of time. It is said that senior brother Chen Daoming carefully selected to star in a play in order to prove his live ability one year, but
Since I couldn't remember my lines and couldn't perform well, I modified the script and gave myself a chancellor to read the script. This way I could lower my head and pass through the prop table and read the lines directly and clearly, eliminating the pain of performing them on the spot.
Why do you have to act in a drama even if you cheat? Can't you not cheat?
Because I am an acting pro, I have to get all the achievements.
Fang Yi now has this kind of experience, which is undoubtedly no worse than acting in a drama, and it happened in front of the CCTV news team. It was the right time and the right place.
Jin Dong must be very envious, he has just happened to be showing off. If he is bragging, he will not act tactfully.
——In the end, Fang Yi was not happy at all that he had a new anecdote in his acting career. Instead, without waiting for a second, he went directly to Duan Yihong to find out what was going on.
He asked: "Lao Tan?"
Duan Yihong thought he was playing a character quiz game: "I am Lao Tan."
"No, you are not Lao Tan."
Duan Yihong insisted: "I am just Lao Tan."
Fang Yi asked: "If you are Lao Tan, then where was Duan Yihong just now?"
Duan Yihong was stunned by the question and felt a little embarrassed. He admitted after a while: "Duan Yihong is watching your show. Well, I am indeed not talking about it today."
Fang Yi nodded instead, patted Duan Yihong on the shoulder to comfort him: "You are right, I made a mistake, you are just talking."
Earlier, Yihong said he was "yes" because he played this role and he would answer yes as long as he was on the set.
Later it was said that it was not the case, because Fang Yi forced himself to find loopholes, and Lao Duan had to admit that he was actor Duan Yihong and he was just playing this role.
When Duan Yihong admitted it, Fang Yi, as the director, also figured out that Duan Yihong and Tan Ziwei, whom he had just met, were not the same person, so he encouraged Duan Yihong's enthusiasm as an actor.
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Reporter Hu Die was so excited that he decided to add more detail to this matter and treat it as the main article of the report - I don't understand the Meteorological Bureau or heavy industry, and I can't write about it in depth. Instead, Fang Yi and Duan Yi
Although Hong's dialogue is a bit abstract, it is art, right?