554 weak progress
“Card! No, that's not the case. My mood is not right. I need to let it out a little, and let it out a little more..”
“Renly, Renly Hall, I did ask for a little more emotion, but not a soap opera kind of exaggeration, this seems too cheap..”
“not enough! not enough! not enough! I said, it's not enough！”
“Card! Kakaka! This look is unreal, completely unconvincing, and looks like eye drops.”
“God, what do I say? It's not right, the feeling is wrong, the mood is wrong, the atmosphere is wrong.”
“Come again, come again, come again.”
……
This is the biggest challenge Renly has encountered since he started acting. Although the difficulty of the scene itself is indeed not small, this is not the main point. The point is that Tony's requirements for this scene are not clear, and he My own interpretation of the scene was not clear enough, so the performance presented in front of the camera always lacked that texture, let alone the level and depth that Renly hoped to present..
The third day of shooting ended with countless "NG"s. One scene was shot for three full days, but there was still no progress. It was still spinning around at the same point. The atmosphere of the entire crew was a bit depressing. As for the official start of work on the fourth day, everyone was a little uninterested..
After filming the same scene for three consecutive days without any progress, Renly was inevitably a little restless. This only made matters worse for his bad state. However, he still forced himself to calm down, collect his thoughts, and meticulously Prepare for tonight's shooting and try to avoid being affected by the negative emotions of the staff.
With the sound of "start shooting", all Renly's complicated emotions settled down, all his attention was concentrated, and he took a deep breath, and then another deep breath..
He raised his head slightly and pressed the back of his head against the bus window. An uncontrollable sadness surged in his chest. He opened his mouth wide and breathed in big breaths, like a fish out of the water. But even so, the oxygen It seemed that it still couldn't pass through the throat. The whole throat was stuck, and all the air just accumulated in the mouth. The dullness and siltation never went away. The sound of gurgling hot spring water rang in my ears, and before I had time to breathe, The tears just fell down.
He widened his eyes and tried hard to look up, but to no avail. Hot and full tears piled up in large numbers. There was no need to close his eyes, and the overflowing tears fell directly down and wet his face; and then Tears kept pouring out, and the tears were so raging that they even entered the mouth. Suddenly, he started coughing violently, almost coughing out his entire lungs..
Swallowing, swallowing continuously, trying hard to swallow the cough, his whole eyebrows were knotted fiercely, the heart-wrenching pain was torturing his nerves, and the thick sadness slowly spread between his eyebrows. Come, you can't help but start to fall, as if you are standing in quicksand. You know that you are falling, but no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of it. Then you watch yourself being swallowed up bit by bit, heading towards destruction. disaster.
Closing his eyes tightly, he tried to adjust his breathing and resist the surge of crying, but the sharp and bitter pain came out from deep inside his heart, and the pain was so extreme that all his patience and control were in vain. The sound of crying leaked out from between the clenched teeth. The deep depression took the torture to the extreme, making people unbearable and unable to imagine what kind of torture it was..
There was a moan/moan in his ears, as well as the sound of swallowing saliva and rubbing his hands. This made him turn his head, and through the hazy tears, he looked at the scene that was playing out in front of him, a scene that was not suitable for children. But his heart was filled with despair, and his eyes were not touched at all. He watched all this calmly, watching with indifference and despair. Then he lowered his eyes in pain, tangled his hands in his hair, and cried uncontrollably..
The moaning in his ears became louder and louder, and seemed to have reached a climax. The noisy noise was so ironic that he cried completely until he couldn't help himself, and completely cried until he couldn't breathe, and could only cry again. He raised his head, like a dying fish, breathing heavily, but this kind of breathing was of no avail. He was just lingering. Every time he took a breath, he seemed to be one step closer to death. But what was even more tragic was that he did not resist. plan.
“Hand over the dirty money! "The conversation came to my ears. It was unimaginable that such rough and vulgar words burst out from that thin and tender body. I closed my eyes, as if the person at the back of the bus was an experienced and vicissitudes of life woman, but In fact, she is a prostitute, a prostitute who is not yet underage..
The tears seemed to have dried up, and he just sat there, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, exposed without any cover, not a trace of movement or waves could be found, silence, everything was quiet, even deathly quiet, It's like the soul has disappeared.
“Did you hear that? Hand over all the bad money! Hand over all the dirty money quickly! Do you think I like you? Hand over the dirty money quickly! Now！”
The shrill curses were each more unpleasant, more urgent, and more terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell, denouncing its own debts..
He couldn't help but turned his head and stared blankly at the old man and the young man. The two figures were down and out, but they were equally weak. He didn't know what this meant, he just watched everything indifferently, and then I saw the drunkard glared at the young prostitute fiercely, "You want money?" As soon as he finished speaking, he gave the other party a slap in the face. The slap was so hard that the thin body He staggered and almost fell to the ground..
Then, she raised her gaze, saw his eyes, and their eyes met. Those young eyes were full of resentment and sophistication, as well as vulgarity and vulgarity. They looked him up and down. He turned his head and withdrew his gaze. , lowering his eyes, the remaining tears fell down again, but his eyes were already dry, but there were still traces of tears on his cheeks, looking very embarrassed..
He just lowered his eyes in a daze, hiding all his emotions. However, the indifference and pain between his eyebrows still did not have time to dissipate. He slowly sank bit by bit. The night outside the car window was so thick and dull. , overwhelming like a giant beast, ready to devour them at any time.
The buzzing sound of the bus engine floated in the air, and then Tony's voice suddenly rang out, "It's stuck."！”
All the staff's eyes were directed towards Tony, waiting for the director's judgment and decision, including Roy and Nathan. In the filming just now, Renly's performance was particularly outstanding, full of emotions and vivid details. The sadness and bitterness flowing from the depths of the soul are so clear and vivid on the face, like an endless sea of suffering, floating and sinking in it, but never seeing the end or finding the end..
Every staff member present could deeply and truly feel the surging and boiling emotions, like a volcano, gurgling, and then dragging everyone's ankles into the world that belonged to Henry. That The heaviness, the richness, the density, it's almost breathless.
Is this Renly's best performance? There is no way to judge, but for this scene, it was Renly's best performance in the past three days, and Tony did not interrupt the filming and went all the way to the end smoothly. At least, this is a positive sign..
Tony didn't speak immediately, which was a big improvement compared to yesterday's pinging interruption. So, what did Tony think?？
Renly felt extremely tired, but he was not obsessed or too deep into the drama. It was just the endless pain that consumed countless energy and stamina, as if he had just recovered from a drowning state. More importantly, , he has "drowned" countless times in the past few days, and his body and spirit are undergoing severe tests..
After adjusting his breathing, Renly looked at Tony and cast an inquiring gaze. In the past few days, Tony had often taken the lead in rejecting the replay before even watching the replay, and Renly himself didn't feel that it was quite right. , so he is not in a hurry to go there at this moment..
Tony thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Renly. Just when everyone thought he had made a decision, he held his chin again and fell into the second round of contemplation. The tight ups and downs caused all the staff on site to suffer and let out sighs of disappointment..
Renly was calm. He stood up and walked straight towards Tony - they were all in the bus at this time. In addition to the actors and drivers, there were also directors, photographers and lighting engineers. All other members of the crew were also in the bus. On the roadside, I can't hear or see clearly. I can only watch what's going on in the bus through the monitor. This is undoubtedly even more painful..
Tony suddenly raised his head and said loudly, "Renly!" Then he saw that Renly was close in front of him. This made him startled and his whole body jumped up, but then he regained his composure and returned to his normal state. Coming to the topic, he said thoughtfully, "I always feel that this scene is missing something. But I'm not sure. To be honest, your performance just now was outstanding. It was indeed outstanding, but……”
This feeling is very bad. It seems that everything is correct, but it always feels that it is not correct. But the point is that I can't tell a reason. So does this mean that it is correct or wrong? Tony thought about it for so long and still couldn't find an answer. Therefore, he looked very hesitant..
Unexpectedly, Renly nodded in agreement, "I feel the same way." As an actor, his own feelings are the most direct. The performance is full enough, but there is always something missing. However, he is the person involved, Since I can’t see my own performance, I naturally have no way of judging, “Let’s go watch the replay.？”
After four days of filming the same scene, we finally had our first breakthrough.
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