You Made Me a Superstar

  Chapter 97 The shameful movie

   This is a yellow mud hut with an area of ​​more than 40 square meters, located on the edge of the bamboo forest in the west of Qingshui Village.

  The tiles of the roof are scattered with yellow and rotten leaves, and from a distance, the perimeter of the house is covered with green moss.

   "crunch."

  The old, decayed wooden door was gently pushed open, making a heavy sound of friction.

  Feng Kai was very worried that the door would suddenly fall apart when pushed...

"come in."

  I don't know what happened. When Zhou Yang stepped into the door, Feng Kai felt a gust of overcast wind blowing. Standing outside looking at the house, he felt that the whole room was dark and damp.

   Especially Zhou Yang's half face looked at himself outside the house, smiling like a zombie with stiff muscles.

  Feng Kai walked in.

   "Director Feng, would you like some tea?"

Zhou Yang's voice was very calm, but the Mandarin began to change slightly, becoming mixed with a hint of local dialect, and the original vigorous voice began to become dry and thick, obviously in his twenties, but his voice seemed to be loud enough Double the same.

"It will be all right."

  Feng Kai's heart suddenly burst!

  Inadvertently, he saw a piece of white sticker paper on the wall of the entrance.

   On the label paper:

   (His voice has a northern Shaanxi accent, and his way of speaking is very simple, with a sense of simplicity...)

   (His walking speed is neither fast nor slow, but because of years of hard work, he inevitably hurt his feet, so he gives a slightly lame feeling, but he tried his best to hide his lameness and try to make himself normal)

(Because he lives with his mother all the year round, his character is somewhat timid and withdrawn, and he doesn't like to communicate with outsiders outside the village, but his popularity in this village is quite good, everyone is very united and occasionally gets together hunt)

   (Every time he hunts, he will rush to the first one, rushing desperately, because he is very strong.)

  “…”

   Looking at the labels, Feng Kai stared blankly at Zhou Yang.

   He made the analysis of the characters very meticulous, almost every feature, every element and every sentence of dialogue was harsh to the extreme.

   He looked at Zhou Yang again. Zhou Yang was pouring tea. When the tea was halfway through, Zhou Yang suddenly turned his head and stared at the edge of the earthen stove.

   "Mom! Come... a guest."

  Feng Kai's fingers trembled suddenly, the chill in the room seemed to penetrate into his bones in an instant, and he couldn't help shivering.

   He followed Zhou Yang's gaze, but the direction of the earth stove was empty.

  However, Zhou Yang looks like someone over there!

  He is here again!

   "Director Zhou, don't do this, it's very intrusive."

   Feng Kai's throat trembled slightly, and then he showed an embarrassed smile to hide the chill down his spine.

"This is what I have to do every day when I enter the door. In the book "Actor", it says that if you want to be qualified as an actor, you must be immersed in it. Even if there is no one, you must treat it as someone..." Zhou Yang gave Feng Kai handed a cup of tea, and then motioned for Feng Kai to sit down.

  Feng Kai took the tea subconsciously, and suddenly found that the teacup was very hot, he almost didn't hold it, but Zhou Yang held it firmly...

   Then, he found that there was also a line of labels on the teacup.

   (He has calluses in his hands. When he is holding something hot, his reaction will be a little slower than normal people. When he is grabbing a teacup, he likes to hold it tightly. That is a possessiveness that he is not even aware of)

   Feng Kai sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, and then lowered his head subconsciously, looking at the bottom of the chair.

   He found that the back of the crotch of the bamboo chair also had a line of words pasted.

   (He likes to sit on a chair to enjoy the shade, especially at dusk, it is a quiet feeling, he will think about his wife on the chair, and he can buy this wife every day at the cost of how much he still needs...)

   (The chair is a chair from thirty years ago, left to him by Huang Degui's father)

   "Director Zhou, you... have you put his unique label on every piece of furniture?" Feng Kai took a sip of hot water after reading it and calmed down a bit before looking at Zhou Yang and asked.

  Zhou Yang is obviously close to him...

   But he felt far away, full of strangeness and terror at the same time.

   "Not all of them. I'll ponder the things related to the protagonist carefully, thinking about the meaning of their existence in the camera..." Zhou Yang looked at Feng Kai with a smile.

  Under incandescent light.

   Feng Kai felt that Zhou Yang's smile became more and more permeating.

   He wanted to say something, but couldn't speak for a long time. After waiting for a long time, Feng Kai heard Zhou Yang looking at the distant window again.

   "Every time I come in here, I tell myself that I am Huang Degui..."

   "When I look at every item and decoration in the house, the relationship between them and Huang Degui and the script of "The Raven" will appear in my mind..."

   "The other day, when I was in the snow area, I was thinking about the meaning of the script of "The Raven", and I suddenly had a very weird and absurd idea!"

   "That's home feng shui!"

   "Where a person lives will affect a person's character more or less, for example, the yang house, for example, the yin house where the dead live!"

   "The same rice raises a hundred different people. The house where Huang Degui lives is backed by a bamboo forest and surrounded by mountain tombs. The sunlight cannot shine all the year round, and it is full of moisture and moss. It actually feels like a shady house..."

   "Because of the place where he lives, Huang Degui's character is created, and it is a metaphor for Huang Degui's future ending..."

  “…”

  Feng Kai watched Zhou Yang talking about this house, and while he was talking, Feng Kai couldn't help but tremble in his heart, especially after talking about the surrounding mountain tombs and bamboo forests, he subconsciously stood up.

   He has read books, he is not superstitious, but seeing Zhou Yang talking about messy things in a serious manner makes Feng Kai feel like he is in a ghost movie.

   Especially when Zhou Yang suddenly called out "Mom! Here's a guest"...

  Nima!

   Isn't this evil!

   "Director Zhou, aren't you afraid that you live in such a house?"

   "Don't be afraid!"

  Feng Kai saw Zhou Yang dazed for a moment, and then grinned: "I'll take you to visit the bedroom again. In the bedroom, I'm going to shut down the hostess and I will take the initiative to fight against the woman."

   "What hand?"

"Tie her hands and feet, and then have **** with her..." Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, "Director Feng, although the protagonist is a bit ignorant and cowardly, he is a woman who paid for it, even though this woman is not special to him. Qualified, but I still have to do the things that should be done, by the way, Director Feng, there is one thing that stumped me."

"What's up?"

   "How should I attack the heroine during filming? I have no experience in this area..."

  “…”

  Feng Kai was silent.

   He followed Zhou Yang into the bedroom.

  In the bedroom, every piece of furniture is covered with penetrating white strips.

   on the wall (she was pressed against the head by me and hit the wall)

  Table: (She struggles, but a woman, especially a thin woman like her, has no strength at all, I slapped her on top and slapped her on the table, the old table was knocked over)

  Bed: (I grabbed her and lifted her up to the bed violently, I started to strip her clothes, she struggled desperately, I slapped her again, and then pressed her down)

  The edge of the bed: (She was screaming in pain, her teeth touched the edge of the bed, and blood flowed out, but there was a burst of laughter and praise outside the house. Everyone was chatting about how this kid Huang Degui finally came to his senses.)

   Mosquito net bed rail (she was holding onto the bed rail, struggling desperately, and finally got slapped again).

   Feng Kai was shocked to see Zhou Yang detailing every action, and even a sequence title was placed at the forefront of each action.

   After watching it, his heart was greatly shocked!

   "Director Zhou, you shouldn't have memorized the entire book "The Actor"!"

   "That's not true, I just memorized the method of filming. I think the realistic immersion method of Mr. "Charneau" in the West is quite reliable..."

  "..." In a dimly lit room.

  Feng Kai looked at Zhou Yang and suddenly didn't know what to say.

   He was both afraid and ashamed to face Zhou Yang.

What    was afraid of was that he felt that Zhou Yang's state seemed strange, as if he was substituting something, as if he had become another person.

   What is ashamed is that he thought he had worked hard enough, but for a person like Zhou Yang who was almost serious to his bones, it was too far away!

People like    can succeed no matter what they do!

   "Director Feng..."

"what?"

   "Do you have that kind of video?"

   "Which?"

   "It's that kind of reference video. It's better to have better acting skills and let people learn."

   "Yes, yes, but the acting may not be very good..."

   "Then you leave it to me so I can study?"

  “???”

  …………………………

"I'll take you now to get acquainted with the place where you will mainly shoot next. Well, it is the home of the protagonist Huang Degui, which is where Xiao Zhou lives now. Xiao Zhou is a very serious person, and you can definitely learn from him. A lot of things, especially his attitude when filming..."

   "I dare say that in the next ten years, Xiao Zhou will definitely have a place in the film and television industry..."

   "Of course, you have to be mentally prepared. Xiao Zhou is a little immersed in the role now. Anyway, you should pay more attention... I think Xiao Zhou should still be learning something..."

   It was ten in the evening.

  Wang Shuai took Song Yiyi to get acquainted with the village. After settling down, he took Song Yiyi to the place where Zhou Yang lived.

   While walking, he chatted with Song Yiyi about Zhou Yang.

  Song Yiyi is very interested in Zhou Yang.

   A director with no acting experience or directing experience suddenly rose up in Berlin and defeated a blockbuster like "Hero"...

   Such a person is definitely a genius!

   She was very curious about how he did it, and even more curious about how he achieved immersive performance.

   When the two of them came to the edge of the house, they suddenly heard a strange sound.

   Wang Shuai's expression suddenly became very exciting.

   Then...

   "Oh, oh, Oye, Oye!"

   "Amei Daddy, Amei Daddy"

   "Director Zhou, isn't this sound good enough?"

   "Heavier..."

   "This is so shameful!"

   "I'm learning, I'm not ashamed to learn these... By the way, is there a more exciting movie?"

   "Uh, there is..."

"how about this?"

   "She doesn't seem to look good... Then who looks good... She should be a little worse"

   "Cough, cough, Director Zhou, keep your voice down..."

   Song Yiyi's eyes widened when she heard the shameful voice...

   Suddenly his face turned red with a swipe.

   (end of this chapter)