Chapter 23 Interview(1/2)
Teacher Xu: "What are you doing?"
Classmate Xiao Zhang: "I'm lying on the bed, Teacher Xu. Isn't my new avatar cute?"
Teacher Xu: "Cute, I feel like I have a new girlfriend."
Classmate Xiao Zhang: "Oh, Teacher Xu, I'm talking to you seriously. Wait, Teacher Xu, aren't you filming?"
When looking at classmate Xiao Zhang running towards her, Xu Rong showed a happy smile for the first time in ten days.
"Teacher Xu."
Classmate Xiao Zhang came up to him, raised his head, and after shouting like this, he looked at him with a smile, as if he couldn't speak anymore.
She didn't ask him why he suddenly stopped filming. She knew that with Teacher Xu's seriousness in filming, if he stopped filming, something quite unpleasant must have happened.
Junior year.
Before you know it, half of college has passed in the blink of an eye.
Compared with the past, there were many fewer classmates in the classroom during class.
The pressure given by Xu Rong was too much.
If everyone stayed in school and studied honestly, they wouldn't have any desire to compare. However, Xu Ronghong's death was too early and too sudden, so they had to find ways to put their minds outside of school.
No one can be an ostrich, especially Xu Rong, who came back to take classes after a while, wandering back and forth in front of their eyes. They couldn't ignore his existence, and they couldn't avoid him when talking about topics.
"Teacher, if I want to create a character that does not match my age, is there any more effective way?" Xu Rong blocked Teacher Liu in the corridor who had just finished class.
Seeing that Teacher Li didn't seem to hear, he added: "For example, husband or father."
This is a shortcoming that he realized during the filming. His skills are no longer his shortcomings, but his lack of cognition cannot be made up for.
Just like when Li Xuejian pulled down the corners of his mouth to show "cruelty", it went beyond his cognitive boundaries.
He felt like he had worked hard in driving school to master the driving of a medium-sized truck. After many hardships, he finally got a B license, but the savings in the bank only allowed him to buy a QQ for transportation.
Teacher Liu is a tall man, in his forties or fifties, with a round face. He looked at Xu Rong standing in front of him with a look of helplessness on his face.
He said without any hesitation: "You have to observe more."
"I've observed it, but I don't know why it still doesn't work." Xu Rong nodded and said doubtfully, "Teacher Zhou said it didn't look like it before. Every time I watch the playback after filming, I always feel that something is wrong.
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Teacher Liu smiled and explained habitually: "That means your observation is not detailed enough. Every character is composed of many details, every move, every word and deed, the cadence of the tone, and even the laughter in different situations.
There are subtle differences in different age groups.”
Just waiting for you here.
Xu Rong silently took out the notebook hidden behind his back, pressed the end of it with his cheek, popped out the pen tip, and said hopefully: "Well, Teacher Liu, how about we find a place to chat in detail?"
Teacher Liu's barely-maintained smile immediately collapsed. He slapped his forehead and suddenly said: "Ah, I have another class for that. Just wait. I'll contact you when I'm free after class."
With that said, he squeezed Xu Rong away and took the road away.
That needs to be discussed carefully. Once you agree to it, you won't be able to do it for ten days and a half.
Who doesn’t know that Xu Rong has to act live, and if his acting is wrong, you have to correct him, otherwise you can’t just watch the child make mistakes and pretend not to notice.
Although during the holidays, Xu Rong would come to the door with gifts, but if he accepted this job, it would be really fatal.
Looking at Teacher Liu's striding figure, Xu Rong sighed helplessly. He really needed a middle-aged acting teacher to guide him step by step.
Does he know how to observe life?
However, what you observe is always limited, but it is different for a middle-aged acting teacher. He understands theory and has practical experience. The key is that the other person is a teacher, so he does not need to owe such a big favor.
Furthermore, the other party itself is a living teaching material. Wherever you go, if the existing techniques don't work, you can ask for advice on the spot. It couldn't be more convenient.
Although it's still too early to start filming the next movie, he already has a rough plan in mind.
In the next nearly two months, he must win over one or two middle-aged male teachers. Age and experience have evolved into the biggest constraints to improving his professional capabilities.
In fact, in his previous idea, the most suitable teacher was Huang Jia Ke, but this relatively responsible teacher went to film a movie, and Zhou Yiwei also mentioned that people avoided him when they were filming.
As for film and television materials, although they are also within the scope of his consideration, film and television themselves are secondary creations of daily life materials. They have been processed by other actors and have different personal styles. Without guidance, it is difficult for him to judge.
Suitable or not.
Carrying the notebook, I returned to the classroom. When I entered the door, I happened to meet the sleepy classmate Xiao Zhang.
We chatted too late yesterday and she had insomnia again.
Xu Rong held the book in one hand and saw her lowering her head listlessly, rubbing her eyes, like a defeated rooster, and rubbed her little head smoothly.
Xiao Zhang took two steps and then suddenly paused. Suddenly she turned her head and realized it was Teacher Xu. She pursed her lips and turned back to the toilet.
This scene happened to fall in the sight of Yuan Shanshan who was eating melon seeds. She was laughing happily and threw the melon seed skins she had just eaten into the plastic bag in the desk drawer, but she caught a glimpse of Xu Rong and Zhang Xiaofei.
After passing by and interacting with each other, I suddenly felt that the spiced melon seeds in my mouth no longer smelled good at all.
Bah, bitches!
It's broad daylight and I'm not ashamed.
"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Zhang, wait for me, I will show you a good baby."
"Xu Rong, your wife has prepared a meal at home and is waiting for me to go back. We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later." A tall, thin middle-aged teacher carried a black handbag and rushed to the school parking lot without looking back.
field.
Xu Rong sighed again, feeling a little regretful in his heart. The cause of that day is the result of today.
But a glimpse of one spot tells the whole story. No wonder the school’s evaluation from the outside world is not as good as that of Zhongxi and Shangxi. The academic style does need to be improved.
"Teacher Xu, what are you asking?" Seeing that Teacher Xu didn't catch him, classmate Xiao Zhang came back with a stern look on his face, wondering.
Seeing Teacher Xu's hand coming over, she handed her little hand over smoothly and intertwined their fingers.
Although it's summer and a bit hot, I feel so happy. I haven't seen him for ten days.
Xu Rong smiled bitterly and said, "Something about practice."
"Oh." She nodded and said, "The head teacher said that we will collaborate with the directing department on a stage play at the end of the semester. Teacher Xu, will you sign up?"
Xu Rong shook his head without thinking. He happened to be filming at that time.
"What are you going to eat today?" Xu Rong asked with a smile, looking at classmate Xiao Zhang who became very lively right after class.
Classmate Xiao Zhang had already thought about it, so he said without thinking: "Shall we go eat Malatang? Teacher Xu, let me tell you, there was a restaurant just opened at the door last semester. It was delicious. I have it every week.
Went to eat once.”
"OK."
Xiao Zhang walked for a while, then suddenly tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "Teacher Xu, I remember you are younger than me, right?"
Xu Rong was stunned for a moment. He had never thought of this before, and always subconsciously felt that he was older. But to be honest, classmate Xiao Zhang was indeed one year older than him, so he wondered: "Why do you mention this suddenly?
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Classmate Xiao Zhang grabbed his hand and said expectantly: "Then can you stop calling me Xiao Zhang from now on?"
Xu Rong smiled gently. He knew that since she said that, she must have other suggestions in mind, such as baby, wife and so on.
But is the progress going too fast?
But he has also met Xiao Zhang’s parents, so he can’t be too quick.
"Teacher Xu, can you call me sister from now on?" Xiao Zhang said, quietly scratching the palm of his hand, not hiding the excitement on his face.
Xu Rong's smile froze for a moment, and he squinted at her and said, "Do you remember the last time you were beaten?"
What is going on in your mind every day?
"hey-hey."
When they arrived at the new store that Xiao Zhang mentioned, after the two of them sat down, Xiao Zhang suddenly raised his hands and put them in front of him, frowning and looking at them.
"What's wrong? I didn't wash up after going to the toilet..." Xu Rong paused in the middle of his joke. They had just arrived holding hands all the way.
Classmate Xiao Zhang seemed a little embarrassed. He leaned over and whispered: "Teacher Xu, we can't hold hands while eating."
After hearing this, Xu Rong smiled, raised her brows, stretched her feet out from under the table, and touched her ankles.
Classmate Xiao Zhang was startled for a moment, then he grinned and rubbed his ankle with his foot. He couldn't hold the hand, but he could hold the foot, hahahahaha.
"I heard that a film crew is coming for an interview recently, will you go?"
During the break, Yuan Shanshan took out melon seeds, poured a small pile in front of her two roommates and Xu Rong, and asked.
Yang Mi asked for leave, and Yuan Shanshan always looked at people with long and short looks, which annoyed her.
Xu Rong shook his head. He came to Nortel to find actors. He knew the purpose without even thinking about it.
In fact, in comparison, Nortel's academic style is not very good. If you really want to recruit actors, you should go to China Theater Academy.
It's a perfect idol drama for those who come to school.
Because when taking the art exam, Nortel set a relatively high threshold for students' appearance.
He looked at Xiao Zhang and saw her nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. While shaking her head, she pushed the melon seeds poured by Yuan Shanshan in front of Xiao Zhang's classmate.
He doesn't like eating these snacks very much.
Classmate Xiao Zhang glanced at it without paying much attention, then turned to look at Yuan Shanshan and said, "When?"
"Next Saturday."
Xu Rong stopped listening to the chats of several people and called up the system.
To be continued...