This actor just wants to verify

July passed quietly, and there are many things worth paying attention to.

This month, Na Ying, who has a dog brain, won the Most Popular Female Singer Award in the Mainland at the 3rd CCTV-MTV Music Festival.

Tian Zhen, who had 4,000 more votes than her but failed to win the award, angrily denounced the organizer's injustice at the award ceremony.

Some people say that China Music has ushered in its darkest moment since then.

At about the same time, Zeng Zhiwei was ambushed by several big men in a bar and was sent to the hospital for 29 stitches.

I don't know where the stitches were.

Zhou Xingxing's "Shaolin Soccer" was released and was a great success.

Even more successful than this was China's successful bid for the Olympic Games.

In comparison, Qu Ying sweetly revealed to the media her and Li Guanpeng's marriage plan, which can only be regarded as pediatrics in the entertainment industry.

Before leaving, Hao Yun once again visited Mr. Zhang Xianchun, who lent him the book.

He spent two days reading the "Performing Arts Course" written by Lin Hongtong and recorded a lot of questions.

So, he planned to ask for advice while there was still some time.

He also wanted to borrow another book. This time he was going to the prairie, he probably wouldn't be able to come back for ten days or half a month, and the remaining book was not enough to read.

It was almost noon, and Hao Yun packed up his things.

He had returned the rented house.

The landlord was used to seeing extras coming and going like this, so he didn't make it difficult, and returned half of the 60-yuan deposit.

Hao Yun, carrying his bag and suitcase, knocked on the door of Zhang Xianchun's house.

On the way, he bought some fruits that the old man could chew, and bought a few bowls of wontons. He came a little early, and the two old men should not have eaten.

"What are you doing?" This time it was the fat old man, Zhang Xianchun, who opened the door.

"The rented house has been returned. I'm going to the Mongolian prairie to film. I want to borrow some more books. I brought a few bowls of wontons." Hao Yun raised his hand and showed him the wontons he had bought.

"Just right, no need to buy it." The fat old man was quite satisfied with this and led Hao Yun into the house.

The thin old man was repairing the fan in the living room. When he looked up and saw Hao Yun coming, he asked in surprise: "Are you going to move to our house?"

"No, I'm going to film in another place." Hao Yun repeated again.

"Can you repair the fan?" asked the thin old man.

"I'll try." Hao Yun put down the things, came over and tinkered with it for a few times, and the fan was fixed by him.

It's not that his skills are so good, but it's not difficult at all. It's just a problem of poor contact. If you are lucky, you can kick it and it will start to turn immediately.

"If you want to move in, it's not impossible. You can live in the small house at the entrance." The fat old man was very satisfied with Hao Yun's craftsmanship.

"Yes, if you don't mind, you can live in that small house." The thin old man also expressed his opinion.

Their house has three main rooms. The east and west main rooms are bedrooms, the middle is the living room, and there are two side rooms and a bathroom in the yard.

One of the wing rooms is the kitchen, and the other was originally a barn, now it is used to store some sundries.

"That's great, I can pay the rent." Hao Yun was overjoyed. He searched everywhere but couldn't find a house with a better environment than this one.

In the whole Hengdian, the house here has the best location and environment.

"Forget about the rent. Just do some cleaning work when you are free. We are not really hardworking people." The fat old man said.

Hao Yun moved his things to the small house happily.

Although it is a small house, it is actually quite spacious. The most rare thing is that it has been decorated. It is much better than the rough house he rented before.

After putting the things away and returning to the living room, Hao Yun and the two old men ate wontons together.

After dinner, Hao Yun took out the book and asked questions. He asked in confusion: "The book says that the life science of acting covers duality, that is, the actor shapes the character and the character shapes the actor. Only when they are integrated together can the complete performing art be complete. But if the actor is shaped by the character, then doesn't he play whatever he plays?"

There are many similar confusions. To be honest, the knowledge that this book brings to Hao Yun is not even as much as the confusion.

"The duality you mentioned is the relationship between the dominant and the dominated. You must grasp the inspiration and intuition of the 'first self' (the actor's self) so as to achieve the control and creation of the 'second self' (the character's self)..." The fat old man rushed over to answer the question.

These two are obviously senior film workers with rich theoretical knowledge and practical experience. They quickly answered Hao Yun's question.

Although Hao Yun was still a little confused, at least he could sort out the relationship between the two.

He asked a lot of questions again, and two or three hours passed unknowingly. Seeing that the two old men were a little tired, he reluctantly put away the book.

The two old men are knowledgeable, but neither of them is an outstanding teacher, but they are the only two people who can answer his questions.

"I suggest you take the entrance exam to a school to continue your studies, or enroll in an acting class. The former is a little more troublesome, but you learn deeply, while the latter is quick, but you learn shallowly." The fat old man took a sip of tea. He was in his seventies and his throat was a little sore from talking excitedly.

"I plan to take the entrance exam to the Central Academy of Drama, but the Central Academy of Drama does not allow junior students to act, which is more troublesome." Hao Yun has not yet decided which school to take the entrance exam, and he may not be able to pass the exam in one try. He is mentally prepared to take the exam three times. If he fails three times, he will not be obsessed with it.

Self-study does not necessarily mean that you cannot become a talent.

Zhou Xun, the heroine of the upcoming film The Legend of the Condor Heroes, is a non-professional actress. Last year, she won the Best Actress Award at the Paris International Film Festival for her role in Suzhou River.

"The Central Academy of Drama is indeed very strict. You can try to apply for the Beijing Film Academy. Wang Fengsheng doesn't seem to follow the rules." The fat old man said.

But the thin old man immediately retorted, "Wang Fengsheng is not much younger than you. He will definitely retire next year."

"Who will take over his position, Zhang Jian, Wang Jinsong, or Zhang Huijun?" The fat old man seemed to have a bad memory.

"It must be Zhang Huijun." The thin old man was older, but not confused.

"Then you should apply for the Beijing Film Academy. It's easier to get in. If you can understand this book thoroughly, it will be like playing to apply for the Beijing Film Academy." The fat old man suggested.

He did not persuade Hao Yun to focus on his studies.

Acting is originally an industry where practice is more important than theory.

Some child stars who were once very popular disappeared from the entertainment industry without a trace just because they ran to concentrate on their studies.

Hao Yun asked about some details about the application, but the two old men couldn't explain it clearly.

He saw that the time was almost up and he might miss the bus if he was late, so he said goodbye.

"Go ahead, don't forget the play of Lu Yan in September." The fat old man stood up and said goodbye to Hao Yun, and didn't forget to remind him.

"What play?" Hao Yun was puzzled.

"Didn't I tell you?" The fat old man opened his eyes wide.

"No!" Hao Yun was sure that he was so poor now that he must remember it no matter what play it was.

"Oh, I was going to tell you last time, but it seems that I forgot. The older I get, the worse my memory is." The fat old man was embarrassed.

"Don't blame everything on age. You were also forgetful when you were young." The thin old man complained.

It turned out that after Hao Yun passed the special contract exam, the Actors Guild planned to arrange a small role for him.

The fat old man took the initiative to take on this job.

Everything went smoothly, except for forgetting to notify Hao Yun, the person involved.

"Is Lu Yu the screenwriter of Black Hole?" Hao Yun asked tentatively.

"Yes, this is his first movie. He will help you find a role, but what kind of role it is, it's up to Lu Yu to decide." The fat old man just occasionally has a bad memory, but his logical thinking is very clear.