1394 Demonstrate skill
Simmons stared quietly at Renly, who was very close at hand. He could clearly describe the facial features on that face. They were young and handsome, deep and soft, and they seemed ordinary but when combined together, they revealed a... The unique charm locks the eyes inadvertently and cannot be taken away..
This is the actor who has swept the entire Hollywood. He has created countless brilliance and history at a young age, and has undoubtedly left a place in the long history of film..
This makes Simmons feel frustrated.
It's not because of envy or jealousy, but a sense of distance. The sense of distance brought about by the huge gap in honor, prestige, strength, talent, works, etc. breeds a kind of timidity and hesitation from deep in the heart, which is released in the performance. At the end of the explosion, it was like a rein, tightly controlling every muscle in the body, and the right hand raised high could not be shaken off..
He knows, he knows everything.
This was just a performance and a scene. They had rehearsed countless times for this slap in the face. Even though Damien said that he could borrow the location to shoot, Renly still took the initiative to ask for real guns and live ammunition, and told Damien Mien expressed active support for the idea of using long shots to complete the mise-en-scène.
I hope to truly present that crazy and out-of-control quality and perfectly push the relationship between Andrew and Fletcher to the first breaking point..
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
However, after entering the actual shooting, Simmons still couldn't control his nervousness. "Renly Hall", just a name, has the power to intimidate and shock, as if... it is like a piece of history, Although this is not an appropriate description, the sense of oppression is indeed as heavy as history..
More importantly, Renly's performance was progressive and in-depth. The sense of involvement revealed by the details of his eyes and movements made Simmons completely unable to extricate himself. He could only move forward passively. Unknowingly, the rhythm of his performance seemed to There was also a faint sense of loss of control, which actually made him panic..
Simmons is almost out of breath..
This cannot be blamed on Simmons. Before "Breaking Drummer", he had photographed countless works, but he would always be someone else's father, someone else's boss or someone else's neighbor. He was a dispensable presence in the camera. Even with a lot of lines, the audience will never notice this chess piece.
He's the kind of actor who's like, "Oh oh oh, I know you, that uncle you were in that movie, that, that's the one, right? You look very, very familiar to me!" It seems like everyone who walks by can recognize him. He comes, but no one can really "recognize" him.
Now, not only has he become one of the most important supporting actors in the movie, but he is also working with the most influential actor today. All eyes are instantly focused on his shoulders, and the ubiquitous pressure cannot be ignored at all. , even if you work hard, some things cannot be overcome with hard work..
Lack of experience and ups and downs will inevitably make people worry about gains and losses in stressful moments. It is precisely because they have never had it that they become more nervous..
“JK, everything went fine during rehearsal, didn't it? Everything went very smoothly during the shooting just now. What happened? What's going on? Talk to me, JK, I need you to talk to me, this scene was shot perfectly, all the emotions were so full, all the emotions were so on point, why? Why did you stop so suddenly? God！”
Damien was even more annoyed than the person involved. He grabbed his hair fiercely and couldn't help but started sighing..
But Simmons couldn't say a word. He himself was upset and regretful, but he just couldn't control it. What should he do?？
Take a deep breath, take a deep breath again; turn around and walk back. Simmons is like an ant on a hot pot. He has no way to settle down. He has never encountered a similar situation in his career. He cannot He doesn't know how to respond, and he doesn't know how to handle it. He knows he needs to calm down, but it's just too difficult..
Damien's voice still echoed continuously in his ears, but it was getting farther and farther away. He could only vaguely catch some irregular syllables, but could not connect them completely, let alone the content and content of the words. The meaning conveyed. Simmons tried to focus himself and return to the character. He always felt that something was not right about the surrounding environment, but he could not explain why. This feeling was really weird..
Turning his head unintentionally, he caught Renly's figure again out of the corner of his eyes. Immediately, Simmons suddenly realized：
Renly didn't speak, that's what was weird.
Ever since the filming was unexpectedly interrupted, Renly had never spoken. Damien's annoyance, the staff's exclamations, the noise of the band members, and Simmons' own depression and aggrievement were all mixed up in the bustling chaos. During this time, Renly remained silent and quiet, as if he were an outsider..
This is really weird.
“Renly? "Simmons realized that he should apologize to Renly.
As Damien said, the performance just flowed smoothly and in one go. From the rhythm to the emotions to the lines, all the coordination and communication were perfect. If it weren't for Simmons' emergency brake at the last moment, then the filming of this scene would have been impossible. It can be called an absolute model that cannot be copied; but, unfortunately, there is no if.
Renly raised his chin and cast his gaze - Andrew is the drummer and Fletcher is the conductor, so Andrew is sitting and Fletcher is standing, and the space between the two people creates an invisible sense of oppression. , at this time, Renly raised his head and looked up at Simmons, with a trace of doubt in his eyes..
“Isn't it..." Simmons started to say, but the syllable "Sorry" had just come out, and it stopped on the tip of his tongue. All the sounds behind it quietly disappeared, and he stared blankly into Renly's eyes..
They were a pair of clear and translucent eyes. The light brown luster rippled in the creamy yellow light of the rehearsal room. They were clean and bright, and there seemed to be no trace of impurities. It could even be said to be pure and innocent, as if there had never been any. Having truly experienced the storms of the world, with a little tenderness and tenderness.
Simmons couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This kind of Renly... doesn't feel right..
The words quietly paused on his lips. Simmons frowned slightly and began to explore seriously. His eyes were like light passing through a crystal ball, glowing with bursts of colorful light, reflecting different textures and lights. Halo, countless possibilities have evolved.
Now, you can clearly see the slight contraction of the pupils, revealing a trace of timidity, a trace of nervousness and a trace of panic. Then the focus and focal length of the sight are quietly shifting little by little, seeming to be dodging Simmons's attention. Watching and sizing up, the hesitation and panic that are constantly rolling deep in my heart are slowly defeating all defenses. You can even vaguely feel the slightly tense shoulder muscles, and your neck and jaw have become stiff..
he is afraid.
Not only fear, but also confusion and fear, like a snail, retreating into its own shell, trying to cover up its cowardice and vulnerability with a hard shell.
Simmons didn't even need to make any movements, he just looked away quietly, and then he could see that the young and handsome face was falling apart. He subconsciously licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. Not only was it ineffective, but it was also exposed. Out of the anxiety and tension with a dry mouth, even the act of swallowing saliva became extremely difficult..
Reflexively, he raised his right hand and tried to wipe away the sweat on his nose, but then he discovered that because he was too nervous, his fingers were curled up like chicken claws, and he was holding the drumstick tightly, unable to relax or move. Control, that action is so funny that it becomes impossible to wipe away the sweat..
He quickly put down his right hand, using the shadow cast by the drum set to hide the embarrassment of his hands..
“…… First, Sir? "He spoke, and his tense voice was so dry and without any warmth that even the simplest single-syllable word was broken into two paragraphs..
Involuntarily, the corners of Simmons' mouth rose slightly, slightly. The person in front of him should be...Andrew, Andrew Neiman.
That young man who was complacent because he thought he was a genius, that ignorant kid who entered school without knowing what real elegant art was, that freshman who had some talent but no basic skills to speak of, that one who was only nineteen years old. A newbie who is not familiar with the world.
A little praise can make him forget everything, a little doubt can make him upset..
What a loser. A novice loser who doesn't even know how to spell the root word "Lose" for failure. Even among losers, he is the bottom trash..
Simmons began to approach slowly, and then he saw Andrew's pupils began to shake violently. He was trying hard to avoid this, not wanting to expose his nervousness and timidity, but as everyone knew, he was like an open book. Show yourself completely without any defense.
“I...I don't know." Andrew said again, trying to add something, and opened his mouth, but all the subsequent words disappeared in his throat, and the tight muscles made his shoulders shrug in an extremely weird posture. I got up, but in the end I still couldn't tell the reason. I just repeated again, "I don't know.".”
He doesn't know where he went wrong, he doesn't know how to correct it, he doesn't even know what the current situation is..
Simmons - no, it should be Fletcher to be precise. He knows that he has all the initiative..
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