Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight: own porridge is not cold, help others blow the cake
After coming out of the scene, Fang Jing walked around and took a look at the performance of Xiao Zan, Yang Zi and their group. It was pretty good and they were all working hard.
Especially Xiao Zan, he felt that he had changed a lot. After Fang Jing stood up for him yesterday, Lao Guo had a different attitude towards him today and personally gave him guidance several times.
Along the way, Fang Jing stopped at the icebreaking team.
"Come on! I'll count one, two, three, and we'll shoot together to see who dies first."
"Dad, the child is unfilial!"
"Card!"
"Let's see how it works?
"I think it's okay. When we perform it again, we will stand a little farther away so that the close-up of the face will be much clearer."
"Yeah! Okay!"
"Hey, Mr. Fang is here." Mingdao looked up and saw Fang Jing not far away.
Cheng Ruoxuan stopped watching the machine playback and looked over with a happy face, "Mr. Fang, this drama is yours, can you give me some advice?"
"Everyone has their own performance style and direction, and what I say may not be right." Walking into the setting room, Fang Jing looked around and said, "You are not me, so there is no need to imitate me."
"Mr. Fang, I watched this show all night and I don't understand many things. Please give me some advice."
He was almost forty years old, and the famous Taoist still asked Fang Jing for advice in a low voice. For the competition, he really put his face in his trouser pocket.
Face is nothing, it’s something only children care about.
"Haha, stop calling me Mr. Fang, call me Fang Jing. From yesterday to now, every one of you, Mr. Fang, calls me a domineering president."
After watching the two people's acting, Fang Jing said seriously: "Actually, this scene is not difficult to say, but it is also simple. There are four people in the play, two sons and two fathers."
"Now both fathers are in the hands of both parties. Li Fei wants Lin Can to change his father, but Lin Can won't, but he is not a cold-blooded person. Just act out the feelings. The result is not important, what is important is the process."
Ming Dao and Cheng Ruoxuan listened very carefully to the explanation given by the actors of the original film. They only received the script yesterday, so their understanding of the characters is definitely not as good as Fang Jing's.
After listening to it, the two of them suddenly realized that the inner feelings of the characters and the scene they had discussed before were completely opposite to each other.
What Cheng Ruoxuan understood was that one side of Li Fei's heart was justice and the other side was family affection, while what Mingdao understood was that rights came first.
Looking at Mingdao, Fang Jing said: "It's probably because you haven't seen the original film. Your posture when holding the gun is wrong. The gun has recoil. Your posture will only hit you with the gun."
Mingdao was shocked, "Fang, Fang Jing, could you please demonstrate it to me again?"
It’s not that he has no acting skills, but he has never acted in a military film, and he doesn’t know how to hold a gun at all. The scene of Operation Ice Breaking has not yet been aired, and he can’t see how Lin Can holds the gun, so he relies on his own feeling.
The audience may not be able to tell that he is holding the gun in the wrong posture, but he is not performing this scene for the audience, but for the four directors on the stage. Brother Chen Kai and others can definitely see it.
With such a big flaw, the performance will be 100% dead one day!
"In this way, Cheng Ruoxuan plays the hostage. You stand opposite me and I play it for you."
Holding the prop gun, his head was behind Cheng Ruoxuan, his left foot stepped back, his arms were bent, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed upward. His mouth trembled and he said with tears: "Dad, the child is unfilial!"
Eyes piercing, Fang Jing gritted his teeth and shouted one, two, three word by word.
"Okay, that's it." With a tear, Fang Jing returned to normal, "Don't droop the muzzle of the gun. Remember, keep it on the hostage. Take a half-step back with your back foot as a point of support."
The famous actor thanked Fang Jing again and again. Fang Jing's performance this time was more effective and touching. He played out Lin Can's inner contradictions, especially those two tears, which showed that Lin Can was not a heartless person and that he also had love for his father.
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But then he gritted his teeth and yelled "one, two, three" and fired at the same time to express his cruelty.
"Brother Fang Jing, what's my problem?" Seeing Mingdao's eyes shining, Cheng Ruoxuan became a little anxious. He also wanted to improve himself.
In just a few seconds, Fang Jing performed a different Lin Can. When he was a hostage, he could clearly feel the helplessness and deep love of his son behind him. He was sad and understanding.
After Fang Jing's guidance, Ming Dao will definitely improve, and he will definitely become a scumbag in a second.
"Yours is..."
"Ahem!" Before Fang Jing could say anything, Brother Chen Kai stood at the door with a dark face and said, "Fang Jing, you are very idle. You haven't cooled your porridge yet, so you came here to help others blow cakes."
"The program team didn't arrange anyone to give them guidance. We just wanted to see their understanding of the performance. Why are you just pointing at them? You might as well do the math."
Looking back at the pitiful Cheng Ruoxuan, Fang Jing cast a sympathetic look and walked out of the scene under the murderous gaze of Old Chen.
He pointed out Ming Dao, but not Cheng Ruoxuan. The latter was definitely not Ming Dao's opponent and he was going to fight in this match.
Originally, Mingdao was an actor who had been in the industry for more than ten years, and neither his acting skills nor experience could match him. Now after Fang Jing mentioned it, I have a deeper understanding of the characters in the script.
When they came out, Brother Chen Kai said angrily: "You and Yu Xiaotong's performances are not very good, but you still have the heart to teach others. You are really good at it."
There are cameras in every scene, and the director knows exactly how the actors are rehearsing. Brother Chen Kai also hurried over when he saw Fang Jing coming over to teach.
I have to say that Fang Jing is still very good. After a few months, his expressions were still online when he acted in "Ice Breaking Action", and he burst into tears at every turn.
"What? My acting is not very good? Director Chen, please tell me in detail."
"If you don't tell me, it would be unfair to the others. Anyway, the performance is indeed not very good." Seeing Fang Jing's eager gaze, Brother Chen Kai chuckled, "But I can tell you about Mingdao."
"Don't mess with teaching and drama."
"You have little experience as a director and don't know how to treat different actors in different ways. Mingdao is not a newcomer. He has his own ideas and style in acting."
"You take the lead and play the role of Lin Can. It's a completely fixed image. Just watch. He will act like this when he plays it again. His eyes and movements will be exactly the same."
"When it comes to actors like them, it's best for the director to teach them seven points and leave three points for them to perform on their own. Actors should have room for flexibility, you know?"
"I've been taught, I understand, I understand." Fang Jing nodded as if he had admitted his mistake.
"Also, don't mess around with my Cat Demon Story. You just read it a few times and then you come up and make random changes for me. How I shoot and how I edit all have a purpose. Is it possible that I've been thinking about it for a year and you don't have enough?"
Is it great when you are young?”
What Brother Chen Kai is talking about is of course Fang Jing's scribbling of the script, which changed the length of the editing. Some scenes should have been completed in ten seconds, but Fang Jing left a few seconds longer or lost a few seconds.
At first glance, these few minutes alone seem to have no change from the original, but overall it has changed. If you look at the previous plot, there are basically two styles when you get here.
"Ahem! Director Chen, didn't you say that actors can express themselves freely?"
Fang Jing was depressed. One second, Lao Chen told him not to interfere with the famous people and let them perform on their own, but the next sentence told him not to shoot like this.
When the upper lip touches the lower lip, you always have the final say.