True Star

Vol 2 Chapter 2: -Obstacles (1)

NG is common in movie shooting, and one pass is rare. Even if you have won the film with the highest award of the world's major film festivals, there is no way to guarantee a movie.

The best state is generally four to seven can make a good film, the most troublesome is to try more than ten times can not be satisfied with the director, at this time, both the actor and the director will gradually feel the pressure will grow The big mountain pressed on them.

"No, that's not the case. Let's do it again.

"The director sitting behind the monitor wearing a baseball cap shook his head," and rested for ten minutes.

"This is the eighth shot by Tang Feng of the first scene of the first scene.

In the decades of filming experience of Feinstein, it is not that there is no one filmed for the eighth time, but this is the first act of Tang Feng after rebirth, and it was inevitable that he fell into the mud from the beginning. Some people are upset, and in his opinion, this play is not a play that requires seven or eight articles.

The content of this drama is very simple. At the beginning of the movie, the monk "Tang" played by Tang Feng walked alone holding the old priest's ashes, and he was ashamed of China on the road. The sky is soaring, and on both sides are pedestrians who come and go indifferently.

No one is paying attention to a monk like Tang, but Tang, wearing a black monk and taking a hat to cover himself, looks a little cramped and sad.

"There are less real sorrows in your eyes. The old priest to Tang is his father and friend is the only existence that can be relied upon. Now the old priest suddenly left, but what Tang lost is not just a relative who raised and educated him, Even his inner wall, which is used to defend the outside world, Tang Feng, think about someone who is especially important to you, and try to feel Tang's heart.

Director Li Wei didn't get angry or get angry with Tang Feng, and didn't forget to talk to the other party while he was resting.

After talking about this, the director left, and he gave Tang Feng some time to clear himself.

Especially important people? Real sadness? Tang Feng sat alone thinking about what the director had just said. Was his understanding of the monk Tang wrong from the beginning? As Tang Feng, there weren't many people in his last life that made him particularly worried about him. Larry was one of them, but the old guy always walked over and over again to teach him that he should look away, no matter what he wants Drive, don't get too sad and angry.

In addition, because of his illness and self-cultivation, drinking tea and practicing Taijiquan, he often lacks emotional opportunities because he is too open-minded.

The monk in The Devil's Path is a fragile and sensitive man. The departure of the old priest made him feel more than just sad, but more of a loss and embarrassment. At a loss.

"Okay, let's do it again!" After the ten-minute break, the director ordered everyone to continue shooting.

The director sat behind the monitor and shouted, "Three, two, one, start!" The filmmaker is ready, the crew members are holding the field board in their hands, and they click and dress up, at the same time they read: "The ninth time in the field Shooting, "Although the sun is shining, Tang Feng still needs to imagine that he is in the dark and dense world of the old society. He has an old urn in his hand, and needs to walk from the street to the end of the street. The camera didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, even if he went to the end if the show made a little bit of trouble, he had to start again.

For Tang Feng, who had just been called to shoot more than three minutes in a superstar training class, it should not be so difficult now.

He walked forward step by step. The muddy and brittle road was under his feet. The crowd on both sides rubbed his shoulders and his body running backwards like a stream of water. Only he kept walking forward. Occasionally He was bumped into the shoulders, and he just hid his head under the **** hat like a frightened deer, and clasped the old priest's ashes tightly in his arms.

During this short journey, he seemed to have walked for decades, and every minute and every second had countless pairs of eyes that were behind his flesh and soul.

"Card! Stop!" When director Bai Wei suddenly stopped at halfway, Tang Feng gave a pause. For the moment, he has done his best to put himself into the role, but only a few minutes. The director shouted again, is it still okay? Tang Feng walked over to the monitor and wanted to see what was wrong with the clip just taken. When he was performing, he probably didn't know where to go and did not perform well. If he looked behind the camera, he might find the problem.

"Tang Feng, come here with me.

Director Li Wei came over and pulled Ru Ruo's arm toward the side of the eaves, and Tang Feng also had no chance to see his performance under the camera.

"Director, I'm sorry.

"On the first day of construction, I was stuck in a difficult situation. The pressure felt by Tang Feng was not only from his own speculation on the role, his doubts on himself, but also the pressure from the entire team.

As long as this one is not shot well, they will not proceed to the next step. It has taken more than three hours from morning to now, more than three hours of continuous non-stop photography, and occasionally ten or five minutes of rest. Continue, still not work. It is not only Tang Feng that is under pressure, but because his performance has not met the director's expectations, the crew's work has stalled.

The person who is really under pressure is still Tang Feng.

"Do you know? Only two or three people in the Chinese circle broke into Hollywood, and only one of those two or three Chinese was able to compete with other European and American superstars. We had already talked about it. Fiennes, but his sudden departure left the entire film process seriously damaged.

Director Li Wei stood in front of Tang Feng, sighed, pulled down the ball cap and beat him with his gray short hair.

The director who was still motivating Tang Feng just now suddenly changed his tone.

Tang Feng doesn't know how he should behave. Fiennes is him, but he is not Fiennes now. He can't help but think about why he was called again and again if he is still Fiennes. Will this be the case? "The investors originally planned to start a Chinese movie star with a certain reputation, but in the end I chose you, do you know why?" The frown was slightly frowned, and the director looked at Tang Feng in a black monk with a long heart.

After the makeup, Tang Feng shined on many people. The black monk wears a man with a classical Chinese taste. It suddenly has a taste called abstinence. You ca n’t help but want to worship it. At the same time, they often can't help but secretly produce some crisp, dirty and dirty ideas.

Once the idea of ​​profanity is generated, it is like the flood that opened the gate can no longer be stopped. The contradictory tone of the whole film begins to extend from the identity of the character. It is both a respectable monk and a person who wants to be indifferent. Monk.

As a servant of God, a monk believes in God and is tempted by the desire from the heart.

Tang Feng shook his head, at this time it was not suitable for joking, although he wanted to say whether it was because Charles, an investor, strongly recommended him.

"Not only because investors are willing to take risks for you, but you have a fascinating trait. The most indispensable person in this world is a good acting person, but what is good acting ability, how to measure it? We still don't have an exact answer so far.

Tang Feng knew what the director really wanted to say to him. He listened carefully.

He knows that he is not already a long-established Fiennes, it is just Tang Feng, and he is just a little star who just debuted. When a person enjoys a good reputation, it is hard to hear the true evaluation in his ears. Some directors or film critics People do not dare to tell the truth to him under the pressure of the outside world, they just coax him to spoil him, sometimes they are really easy to be spoiled.

What he should do now is not to miss the good old days, but to earnestly listen to the real opinions and take it to the next level, constantly improving his acting skills and ... charm.

"Your acting is very good, but it's a bit too good. I don't know if you understand me. It's like why some singers who sing in wine can't release films and can't sell records, even though their voices are very good, then It is because they lack their own qualities and a texture.

Of course, I'm not saying that your acting skills are too oily, but that they are too thick and lack a new sense of nose that belongs to the newcomer. It belongs to the fragility of the monk Tang. A fragility that makes the audience and the monk Chris want to protect and approach. .

"Tanging Feng Feng's shoulder hard, the director said again," Tang Feng, you have to make the audience feel bad for you.

"Well, go back and think for yourself, we will continue when we start.

After the director finished speaking, he declared a two-hour break at noon.

Tang Feng recalled the director's words and went back to the company-built RV to rest by himself.

Feeling fragile? "Tang Feng, are you okay? The demands of major directors have always been high. Don't put too much pressure on yourself.

"Xiaoyu quickly followed.

"No, I'm fine, all right.

Tang Feng sat alone on the sofa and shook his head.

"Xiaoyu, will you leave me alone for a while?" "Then I will bring you food."

"" No, you just leave me alone for a while, thank you.

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