MTL - I Really Can’t Act-Chapter 297

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Try to love me more than half!

It's not that she doesn't want to pick. Mei Zihan also picked out some small-invested but well-conceived scripts, which have never been broadcasted. On the contrary, this kind of sky-thundering work never presses the box and makes a broadcast.

To support your family, where else can you play tricks?

Jiang Ying was suspiciously silent after sighing.

Mei Zihan whispered in his heart, could it be that the bad Jiang Ying of this script couldn't stand it, so he just gave up?

It's good to give up.

He is all twenty-seven, and now he has to come to learn acting with his boyfriend from outsiders, it is really a shame.

This kind of script can be performed casually. If you perform well, you will pay for it. If you have time to study it, it is better to learn how to get rid of the magician status with Jiang Ying.

This is not to blame Mei Zihan's mind is full of yellow waste. He is not too young. The sweetheart lives with himself under one roof. It is a good time to dry wood and fire, but it is a pity to split up his mind and learn. very.

He wants to grab the tail of youth and enjoy it!

Mei Zihan was thinking of the excitement. Jiang Ying released the script and looked up at Mei Zihan. "I'm ready, let's start the game. You start from this stage."

The place where Jiang Ying pointed out was the third scene of the script, that is, the period when Mei Zihan's brother decided to run away from the army and go back to find his sister.

"Ah, hey, you were thinking about the emotions just now, you want to play against me?" Mei Zihan froze for a moment, didn't Jiang Ying just want to give up?

"Well, I haven't met such a character yet. It feels very interesting and a challenge." Jiang Ying smiled slightly. "Since I can tell, I can do it, even if it is a bad character, there must be a rescue." Method."

An actor is a character who plays a role in the performing arts, and is also a character who creates a character.

The carrying capacity of words also has its own limitations. A thin script cannot explain the whole life of a person. You can only infer the approximate character of the character from the script's language, demeanor, and storyline, and then the actor himself performs some Perfect, and finally performed.

Singing, painting, and sculpture are all art, and performance is also art.

And art needs to be processed.

Mei Zihan opened his mouth silently, trying to stop Jiang Ying, but when he saw Jiang Ying's smile, he swallowed again.

He rarely saw Jiang Ying so happy.

Jiang Ying has always been a Gao Leng male **** in his heart, but now Mei Zihan can feel the joy of Jiang Ying from the heart.

He is different from me.

I just use acting as a means of earning a living, but for Jiang Ying, it is his favorite.

But God is so unfair.

Talented and loving people may not be able to enter the industry, but talented people can not occupy a place.

"... Okay, I'll look at the script again." Mei Zihan still didn't say anything after all, but picked up the script and began to recite the lines he needed to remember.

After an hour.

Jiang Ying is going to play against Mei Zihan. He is going to play the teammate of "Xiao Wenwu" played by Mei Zihan, and also the leader of Xiao Wenwu.

An enthusiastic, kind and undefeated old man.

The play begins.

When Mei Zihan was getting ready, he noticed that Jiang Ying's eyes changed.

Jiang Ying's looks are outstanding, his temperament is even better. But at this moment, the "qi field" belonging to Jiang Ying seemed to start to disappear, and was replaced by a young man with a gentle temperament and a good-looking look.

Mei Zihan froze for a while.

He seemed to be back when he had just started acting and couldn't say a single line of words from the crew's old drama.

No, even more.

"Wen Wu, today's battle is over, and we are all alive." Jiang Ying has begun to speak.

Yes, now I want to act.

Mei Zihan bowed his head slightly, holding his hands tightly together, and even shivering, as if immersed in the artillery of the battlefield.

"Your eyes are red. Is the brother who died beside you your brother?"

"Yes, it's my cousin." Xiao Wenwu began to choke up all over his body. "He ... he died next to me, his hands and feet were almost blown away. I, I saw his blood flow, I can't stop it! "

"You, your grief changes smoothly." The other side sighed long and did not say anything comforting.

Wars again and again are comfort, Xiao Wenwu will eventually get used to it.

If you can't get used to it, you will die on the battlefield.

"Captain, do you still have relatives?" Xiao Wenwu suddenly raised his head. "In the school, the teacher always said that the country is responsible for the rise and fall of the husband, but can we really take up this burden when we join the army?"

At first, he wanted to persuade his sister to go home and was rejected by his sister, and joined the army directly in anger. Now that tone of breath is almost out, he also began to regret it. And the secret that cousin told before he even let him shake.

Xiao Wenwu's character setting was originally a naive and unsteady little person. After changing the setting, he became more cowardly and unpleasant. He is a male protagonist in name, but it is actually a stepping stone for the female protagonist. Only the stepping stones of the Lord.

"My loved ones are almost dead. My father and mother told me a daughter-in-law before, but my family is poor and they are not willing to marry." The captain touched his nose and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Captain, I will never be the same as you." Xiao Wenwu's eyes flashed with pain, and soon he became firm again. "It's not the same!"

He will marry his "sister" back!

...

Mei Zihan breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face. He felt that he had performed quite well this time.

Tang Wenwu's tangles, wobbles, and cowardices of the first appearance were all well expressed, and Jiang Ying must have been surprised by him.

"How many points do you think you can perform this time?" Jiang Ying took off from the role and asked Mei Zihan seriously.

"Well, you can't do it, 70 minutes." Mei Zihan pretended to answer indifferently, but inside was screaming frantically:

Ninety-nine points! !! !! !! Don't be afraid to be proud of me if I get one more point!

"It seems that your standard is a bit different from mine." Jiang Ying sighed. "In my opinion, you can only play at least sixty for this performance."

"Pass?" Mei Zihan didn't believe it.

"One hundred and twenty."

How can you be so dear, dear?

Mei Zihan couldn't help covering her chest.

When Jiang Ying looked at Mei Zihan, he knew he was not convinced. Fortunately, he had expected such a performance, so it was not surprising.

In all fairness, although Mei Zihan's performance is vulgar, it is still better than some of the main characters in domestic dramas, at least showing the integrity of a character.

But this alone is not enough.

Xiao Wenwu shown by Mei Zihan is only Xiao Wenwu in the script.

Nothing but failure, nothing outstanding.

Even if the acting is in place, it is just a pitiful and hateful character.

"Meiko, you've played too many thunder dramas. Your body has been labeled as an actor of this type. If you want to change to a different road show, you must come up with some real skills." Jiang Ying Push the heart into the abdominal tract.

Mei Zihan was still a little unwilling, "This is almost my extraordinary performance."

Had it not been for Jiang Ying's psychological oppression at the beginning, he would not have performed so well.

"It's too crafty, and some emotional treatments are too rough." Jiang Ying rubbed his forehead and said, "You have aura, but if you keep it hidden, it will wear off."

"What should we do?" Mei Zihan said helplessly. "Otherwise, we have a better role in the lower part of the drama, which is too late."

The show will be finished in the next ten days, even if it is too late for devil training.

"You character is newly added." Jiang Ying pondered for a while, rubbing his finger over the script, "It is certainly too late to show as I think, but you can add something to this character. I think, you I do n’t think the director can tell. "

"Add something?" Mei Zihan said for a moment, "Do you mean, let me supplement the character settings or change the lines?"

"Same lines, spoken in different tones, the effect is quite different." Jiang Ying's eyes are quite beautiful, and now the glint of the eyes makes Mei Zihan a little out of sight.

Maybe Jiang Ying I know and Jiang Ying I imagine are not alone.

But it is undeniable that such Jiang Ying made Mei Zihan's heart beat faster, as if the old house was on fire, he couldn't save it, and didn't want to save it at all.

"Xiao Wenwu's man is a cowardly deserter, and he went after his sister in order to breathe out, even a harlequin. But you can change your mind and change Xiao Wenwu from a completely sad character into A poor character. "

"Poor?"

"Yes," Jiang Ying said earnestly. "For example, what exactly did Xiao Wenwu do as a deserter?"

Mei Zihan: ...

I may really be a scumbag. What does Jiang Ying mean by this? Why can't I understand?

Doesn't the screenwriter Lei Lei know the screenwriter, the director doesn't know, the investors don't know?

They all know.

But the market is like this. The works of Lei Zaigou, the audience can eat. Those actors who are slightly pursuing are unwilling to accept, and this market is still empty, naturally it has become the work of actors like Mei Zihan.

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