Chapter 37 Deduction

The director's team rented a first floor of the Ruidu Building for a little rest. It doesn't look gorgeous but gives people a very good feeling. The huge wall painting behind also looks quite European and American style. The first scene is shot directly here.

Pan Hongsheng followed Sun Qianwen and didn't look left and right without Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. In fact, he was not curious. He couldn't help a lot of people.

A few bearded men not far away held the notebook in their hands and seemed to be discussing something. After seeing Sun Qianwen and Pan Hongsheng coming, they immediately raised a smile on their faces. Then they politely shook hands with Sun Qianwen and looked at Pan Hongsheng behind them.

"Director Liu, this is Pan Hongsheng." Sun Qianwen introduced Pan Hongsheng to the director, and after a slight look, Director Liu immediately shook hands with Pan Hongsheng.

"Mr. Sun's proud student is really temperamental. I hope he can pass this audition. Now there are three people besides you to participate in the audition, and finally choose a pat. Which one are you going to do?" Director Liu is quite polite to Sun Qianwen. After all, she has the name of the daughter of the president of Communication University.

"The last one, let's look at others first. He doesn't know much about this." Sun Qianwen nodded gratefully and replied, and Pan Hongsheng didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He just read the script, and he doesn't know anything about other things like an old man.

Finding a seat and sitting down with Sun Qianwen, Pan Hongsheng slowly looked at the whole studio.

There are all the equipment that should be available. It doesn't look like there is no equipment mentioned on the Internet. It's just that there are several beds. The only one that can lie down is a group of shabby sofas.

It's a little bitter, not like a famous director.

"Look at the script again. The audition is mainly to see if you can do it vividly. Show the joy of success. First, let's see how the first few people perform, and then go there. If the audition is successful, I'll treat you to dinner." Sun Qianwen patted Pan Hongsheng on the shoulder, which seemed to be encouraging but a little ambiguous.

"Why do I think this place is so shabby?" Pan Hongsheng muttered in a low voice.

Although he has never heard of Director Liu's reputation, at least he is not so miserable. The equipment is not bad, but it's a pity that the comfort is too bad.

"Director Liu has a very good reputation in the director's circle, and his artists have never had any scandals. He is a powerful person who doesn't like hype. He also participated in the design during the Olympic Games." Sun Qianwen whispered in Pan Hongsheng's ear.

"Well, oh, I see. I'll read the script first." Dodged without a trace, Pan Hongsheng looked at the script boredly.

In fact, there are not many outstanding scenes of the whole microfilm. In addition to the last affectionate hug, there is only one scene left that is tangled and depressed but helpless to test the mood of the performer.

Pan Hongsheng looked at the script over and over again, thinking about how to better portray this character word by word.

Pan Hongsheng, who originally has the best acting skills, is indeed a person who loves a lot. Although he is not enthusiastic about acting, he doesn't have a star dream. Being able to show out is definitely better than being in a daze at an island movie at home. However, the script and acting skills are completely two concepts. In addition to ability, the most important thing is to get into the character of the character. Go inside.

"Let's get ready. Now you can audition. No. 1 is in place, light." Director Liu, who had been discussing for a long time, finally spoke. His beard trembled and shouted, looking at a nearly 1.8-meter-old boy in black leather clothes and hair. Some rural non-mainstream boys stood behind the color board and squeezed his lips without any expression on his face.

The light hits the belt in an instant, and the whole scene presents another picture in an instant.

On the streets of Paris, a young man looked at an oil painting in the glass with a confident smile on the corners of his mouth. Slowly, reluctantly walked by the glass. The smile on his face slowly expanded, his right hand clenched his fist and waved it a few times, and his face turned red as if he wanted to laugh.

"Kka." Director Liu's voice fell, and then he let the second young man come to the stage with a blank face. He drank a sip of water with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

This is not the shot he wants at all, not the result he wants. The young man's performance seems to be a little exaggerated. Although it is vivid, it lacks a kind of tremor from the soul. It can only see how the second person performs.

When the camera started, the second person was not as good as the first person. The original smile on his face turned into a crazy smile. If he was crazy, Director Liu almost walked half and shouted 'ka', and the third person came on the stage.

Similarly, it may be the influence of the first person. Although the third person restrained a little, he still did not feel distracted. After the whole belt, Director Liu did not let Pan Hongsheng play, but fell into meditation.

Each actor's understanding of the script is different, but if he can't get anything from others, it has shown that it is not a successful understanding. The previous three people's performance made him, a person of excellence, dissatisfied. Now the hope can only rest on the student brought by Sun Qianwen.

But may a freshman be comparable to three people who are about to graduate and enter the entertainment industry? No one knows the answer, and no one is hopeless.

"Next." Director Liu said softly, and Pan Hongsheng, who was sitting next to Sun Qianwen, obviously swallowed his saliva. After giving the manuscript to Sun Qianwen, he smiled slightly and took a deep breath and walked behind the color board.

"Light, let's go!" Director Liu shouted, and then looked at Pan Hongsheng under the camera with some hope.

On the streets of Paris, Pan Hongsheng quietly looked at his oil painting in the glass window. There was no expression on his face. He reached out and gently touched the glass as if he wanted to touch the oil painting. He looked at the oil painting as if he had seen his former girlfriend. Then he smiled bitterly, turned slightly, and a tear followed his eyes. Under the corner.

There is no joy, no self-confidence, but only a drop of tears slowly scratched from the cheeks, which fell when I couldn't open my eyes by the wind.

Everyone present was stunned. No one thought that Pan Hongsheng would interpret the script that should have been happy like this. After all, even if he left his girlfriend for three years, he would eventually catch up with his dream.

Pan Hongsheng looked at the oil painting in the camera as if he had seen his girlfriend. The gentleness and reluctance, and the expression of leaving the oil painting when he turned around was as if he resolutely left his girlfriend at the beginning. The lonely and helpless tears in the corners of his eyes showed his inner struggle incisively and vividly.

With no expression on his face, he can see the turbulent waves in Pan Hongsheng's heart. That's his attachment to the future and his confusion about life. He has oil paintings and reputation. Will he still have the girlfriend who never left three years ago?

Sun Qianwen cried and looked at the tears in the corners of Pan Hongsheng's eyes unconsciously. After half a minute of silence, a sound finally appeared under Director Liu's hoarse 'kam'.

After that.

Applause!