Divine Lucky Star

"Just you? Learning to act?" Wang Hao's eyes widened. He stared blankly at Lu Junyou for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter: "You are the only seven who are dissatisfied and eight are also learning to act?! What do you know? Is it called an actor's self-cultivation?"

"What about acting... an actor?" Lu Junyou was also surprised when he heard what Wang Hao said about the actor's self-cultivation: "Self-cultivation? Do actors still need to do this stuff? I knew actors needed scripts!"

"You have no future at first glance!" Wang Hao curled his lips in disdain, and said, "Do you know why some people act in a movie that is popular but then act in another movie? Do you know what it means to lack experience and realism and just Do you mechanically repeat the shape? Do you know how to be passionate about the emotional experience of the character and every performance?"

"What a mess!" Lu Junyou said urgently: "What an actor needs is a script! Without a script, what are you talking about?!"

"The script?" Wang Hao looked Lu Junyou up and down with a smile, and said, "If you give you a script like this, can you act well? Now I will give you a heavyweight role, and you can shoot without any time. , The influence of the objective conditions of emotions, do not obey the inspiration of the natural state, but control it, master it, and maintain it through conscious research and analysis of the subjective psychological state? For example, ask you to act Corpse, these are also corpses, can you tell me why your acting is better than others?"

"No, no, isn't it just a corpse?!" Lu Junyou was also motivated: "You wait, I still don't believe it. I have studied acting for so many years and I can still make you stumped? You wait!"

As he said that, he cleaned up the surrounding ground a little bit, and then said: "Tell me, how can I die."

"Martial arts films are of course stabbed to death by a sword," Wang Hao said, "I'll see if you play one!"

"Just be stabbed to death by a sword," Lu Junyou casually picked up a branch, then punched himself in the chest, shouted "Ah——I'm dead!" Then he fell straight on the ground!

Wang Hao: "..."

Chen Li: "..."

Fuck, you are called a corpse? ! You tm are kidding me!

"You're still an actor like this?!" Wang Hao yelled angrily, with a look of hatred on his face: "You're acting like a weight! Ah?! Where did you stab? It's the fucking stomach! Stomach! People got stabbed Can you die on the spot with your belly up straight like you?!"

Lu Junyou was so bloody scolded by Wang Hao, he quibbled: "If you don't die, you are still alive?!"

"Nonsense!" Wang Hao said, "When you play a corpse, you must at least understand the basics of what is a fatal injury and what is an ordinary injury! Let me tell you, there are many deadly places on the human body, such as the temple. You were hit hard here. Even if you don’t die, you will definitely fall to the ground on the spot. Throat, you were stabbed by a sword, you have to try to speak but you can’t speak, with a frightened expression on your face, and then die slowly! Heart, you must have been stabbed here on the spot Just die and lie on the ground without moving!"

Wang Hao pointed to those students and said, "Do you all know these? Ah?! It's so easy to become an actor? Do you know the internal skills of acting?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded by what he said, and shook their heads together: "I don't know..."

"The internal skills are concentration, communication, emotional memory, imagination, belief and sense of reality, action and purpose, etc." Wang Hao asked again: "Do you know the external skills?"

Everyone continued to be confused by what he said, shaking their heads together: "I don't know..."

"External skills include the development of physical expression, modeling, voice training and enunciation, language and grammar, speed and rhythm, control and modification, as well as personality, stage charm, moral discipline, etc." Wang Hao's saliva is flying everywhere: "If you don't know these things, you have the nerve to say that you are an actor? How dare you say that one hundred yuan a day is too cheap and you don't like to go?! An actor can't get the same sense of self in real life in the fictional stage time and space. It is impossible to create a living image of characters if you think, act, and feel according to the logic of life! What about you, what do you have?!"

Several people were speechless: "No..."

At this moment, Lu Junyou finally came to his senses: "But, but you just asked us to play tricks, or corpses!"

"What's wrong with the extras?" Wang Hao snorted and said, "Where do you see that actor who played the leading role directly? Didn't any of them start acting from the extras? Did you play the leading role at your level? No Let’s talk about the protagonist, let’s talk about this corpse. Do you think that the corpse is just lying on the ground? Do you know the hundred ways to die? Do you know how to die with personality, how to die with creativity, how to die to attract attention? "

Lu Junyou was said to be confused again!

This guy shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I don't know..."

"Then it's over?" Wang Hao took out a cigarette and took a puff, and said, "You know, I was born as a temporary worker, and I became the core of the crew within a few months. Why? It's because I'm serious! Don’t treat yourself as a character! You haven’t been famous all day long, so let’s pretend to be a big name, which crew would dare to want you?!”

At the end, Wang Hao spit out eye circles, his eyes were full of longing for art, and said: "Performing arts, that's art! Do you understand art? In order to pursue art, don't say that money is given, even if you don't give money, what can you do?" ? Opportunity! The opportunity to perform is the most important thing!"