"In this case, you go back and write a short biography for me to see."
"Brother Xin, is this called a character biography?"
"..."
He Xin then remembered that she was a student at the Institute of Physical Education, not a film school, so he had to patiently say: "The biography is about the character Gua Geluo you are going to play. What is her background, such as
Let’s talk about whether she is a minority or a Han nationality, what is her family background, what is her experience, how did she become Feng Huo Lian Tian’s subordinate, what is her character like, and what does she even think about when she kills someone?
What, you can boldly imagine these. Oh, by the way, you can also imagine why she fell in love with Fenghuo Liancheng, and what is there about Fenghuo Liancheng that attracts her. Including what we just discussed, she really likes it.
You can write about the fact that a woman still uses liking women as a cover, as well as the relationship between her and Luzhu, etc."
"Uh, Brother Xin, you spoke too fast and I didn't remember it. Can you say it again for me? I'll take notes." Cheng Jiajia said with an embarrassed look.
As he said that, he hurriedly started looking for paper and pen.
It's a pity that a beater like her can't carry a pen with her. She couldn't even find a pen in the lounge. He Xin could only shake his head, took out his usual pen and notepad from his bag, and wrote
For what I just said, I simply made an outline for her.
There was a page full of paper. He tore it out and handed it to her, saying: "Please hurry up a little and show it to me later. We can discuss it then."
"knew."
He Xin looked at the girl's bitter expression and couldn't help but smile. Thinking about it, sports colleges like theirs, including the Chinese Opera he studied in, and art colleges like Nortel, sounded pretty good.
They are either universities or colleges. In fact, to put it bluntly, most of them are bad students.
So he smiled and comforted: "Okay, I don't ask you to do the same as writing articles and novels. I just ask you to make your sentences fluent. Just write down what you think and how you understand it."
"Hey, Brother Xin, I will definitely write well."
The girl knew that her cultural background was poor, but after hearing what He Xin said, she still blushed with embarrassment and said in a low voice: "Brother Xin, thank you, I will write it well."
"Why are you thanking me? Since the director has spoken, of course I have to help you. Besides, most of your roles are opposite me. If you don't perform well, you will have to hurt me."
He Xin stood up with a smile and said as he walked her out. As soon as he walked to the door, he encountered a gust of wind. He felt a little chilly and wanted to pull up the zipper, but he couldn't fasten the zipper for a while.
"Brother Xin, let me help you!"
Cheng Jiajia felt very grateful to him now. She used to think that acting was just like that, but now that she thinks about it, it is really not an easy task. It can be said that listening to you is worth ten years of reading.
At this time, she hurriedly leaned down to help him fasten the zipper. At this time, the girl's face was still flushed, and she still had a shy smile. She waved her hand to him and said, "Brother Xin, I'll come back to you then."
You!"
The scene between the two of them at the door happened to be watched by Lu Yi, who had just walked out of the dressing room. Especially when he saw the girl's red face and blatantly helping He Xin dress, he was stunned.
He Xin turned around after a while and saw this guy standing there blankly, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Lu Yi, what are you doing?"
"Ah? Oh, it's okay, I just came back." Lu Yi hurriedly covered it up.
However, Lu Yi, who had just eaten a big melon and was still in a state of excitement, thought about it again and felt that he was at a disadvantage. Why could this kid make fun of him out of nothing, but couldn't stab him?
It's just so blatant.
So this guy winked at He Xin and said, "How about it? Jiajia is a pretty girl, isn't she?"
"Well, that's good, quite enlightened." He Xin nodded, with a satisfied look on his face.
Although Cheng Jiajia is just a rookie, after the exchange just now, I found that this girl really has a good understanding. Thinking about it, I didn't understand much when I first acted. Fortunately, I had Li Mengnan's help at that time. He Xin is now
Looking at the girl's leaving figure, I felt quite emotional.
But Lu Yi's ears obviously changed when he heard this sentence. What does it mean to be quite enlightened? Could it be that the girl took the initiative?
Seeing the "satisfied" smile on He Xin's face, Lu Yi suddenly didn't want to talk anymore. Why is this world like this? Am I really too honest?
…
Feng Huo Liancheng, played by He Xin, has a bald head. Every time he puts on makeup, the makeup artist always shaves his head clean with a spatula and then applies a layer of oil paint, making his round head shiny.
During this period, he started working at four o'clock in the afternoon and continued shooting until dawn the next day. However, the temperature here dropped quickly at night. He put on a pair of long johns in advance, and then put on a very gaudy pair.
Wearing green satin baggy trousers with bright red peonies, a hard leather armor with a goggles on his upper body, and holding a gold-ringed sword, he looked majestic.
One more thing, the weapons in the hands of the main actors in the crew are all made of metal at high prices, just like the big knife in his hand, which weighs more than ten kilograms and is very heavy. Not to mention wielding the knife in his hand, even if it is
If you lift it up and look at it, it will make people panic.
Fortunately, his character is that of a master. He can kill with one swing of his sword, which is quite simple, as long as he poses handsomely.
Today was the first scene he shot after turning on the camera. Although it was very simple, before the shooting started, he went back and forth with several martial arts brothers and carefully arranged it several times, especially the walking position, jumping from the bed and jumping out of bed.
Get up, pick up the knife, walk quickly in small steps, and chop someone. Several actions need to be done in one go, and even a few steps need to be carefully calculated.
Perhaps out of trust in He Xin, Mr. Xu didn't care about their rehearsal at all. Instead, assistant director A Liang and action director Liu Jialiang were on hand to guide them. Mr. Xu and photographer Jiang Guomin were on the monitor screen.
Pointing with his finger, he was discussing the composition of the picture for a while.
After a while, he raised his mustache and showed a satisfied smile, patted Jiang Guomin on the shoulder, then raised his head and asked, "Are you OK?"
"OK!"
Liu Jialiang hurriedly made a ready gesture towards him.
"Okay, everyone is ready!"
"A!"
The camera slowly panned across the hall. There was a bonfire burning in the hall, making crackling sounds from time to time. The fire in the entire hall flickered on and off. Against the faint firelight of a huge Tibetan Buddha statue at the end of the hall, it looked deep and ferocious.
There is a huge bed under the Buddha statue, which is covered with various bright silks and satins. He Xin is lying on it, with his eyes closed as if sleeping soundly.
"Report——"
A martial arts brother who was a guest soldier ran in from outside the palace door with a long voice, and reported across a long corridor: "Report to the general that Shanzhi's body has been found!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes opened instantly. At the same time, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. When he turned over, he heard a "choking" sound, and he held a golden sword with a cold light in his hand.
He jumped up from the bed, stepped on the table full of food and jumped to the ground. Holding the knife behind his back, the tip of the knife was almost touching the ground, he walked through the long corridor with small steps, and was about to approach the reporter.
When the soldier is a soldier, the broadsword rises against the tide.
"Shua——"
As a long bloody arrow shot onto the yellow wall, the soldier was killed instantly with a knife.
The camera follows his back, quickly moving forward to close-up and freeze the moment he commits the murder.
"Card! OK! This one passed!"
Old Monster Xu clapped his hands and shouted excitedly.
Hearing this voice, He Xin, who was still posing with a knife, breathed a sigh of relief. The first shot of the first scene was a one-shot, and it was a good start.
The next shot is of He Xin, carrying a blood-stained sword, majestically appearing at the entrance of the hall, roaring: "You forgot that this is the place where I practice, didn't you?"
Feng Huoliantian is a very complex character, moody and changeable in temperament. This scene reflects his violent side.