Wang Jun, come to the bowl

"Do you want to know how to act?" Han Zhan asked.

"..."

think!Wang Jun stared blankly at Han Zhan, although he didn't speak his mind, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"First of all, we must forget about 'acting' itself." Han Zhan said while observing Wang Jun's expression.

Seeing that Wang Jun frowned as he expected, he said: "If an actor only pays attention to the word 'acting', he will actually throw away the most critical part of the profession. Drama comes from life, and ultimately returns to life. , An actor who always thinks about how to 'play' a role will only stay at a second-rate level in the end."

Wang Jun's eyes became more confused, although his brows were no longer frowning.

He couldn't wait to ask: "What happens after you forget 'acting'?"

"Let yourself be the character himself. The actor's mission is to make the characters in the script come alive, active in front of the camera, and in the eyes of the audience. Every story is a complete and closed world. The more vivid this world is, the more people will live. I will be moved by it. The vividness of the story is the embodiment of the strength of the actors."

Han Zhan wanted to speak as simple as possible, but his ability to organize words was still limited, and he frowned a little worriedly after he finished speaking.

"Oh..." Wang Jun nodded after listening, his expression became much clearer.

"When you took the photo, I happened to be in that studio, so I watched the whole process." Han Zhan suddenly mentioned what happened that day.

"Huh?" Speaking of taking pictures, Wang Jun is still a little embarrassed because he has seen all the photos that Frederick took of him that day afterwards, and he always feels that he is a completely different person in the photos .

Seeing Wang Jun's shy face, Han Zhan couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't be so surprised. I think the first two sets of photos are all about yourself. One is a more relaxed you, and the other is a little nervous you. .”

In those two sets of photos, he was obviously much more handsome than usual, because he was praised, so Wang Jun scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Only the last group of photos surprised me. To be honest, I was not optimistic about you at the time, and I thought you must not show the feeling required by the photographer."

"..." Being denied by others, Wang Jun pouted his mouth a little unconvinced.

"But you did it, and even I was scared."

There is no false compliment in Han Zhan's words, Wang Jun can still hear this.

"What were you thinking at the time? I've always been curious about this. To be honest, I'm here to teach you art today just to ask this question."

"At that time..." Wang Jun raised his eyes and recalled.

What was he thinking at that time?Wang Jun asked Qing Yang about how to express "graceful arrogance", and Qing Yang told him that Haiyang has this kind of aura.

"Qing Yang said..."

"Mr. Qing? What did Mr. Qing say?" Han Zhan was a little surprised that Wang Jun called Qing Yang's name directly, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Because I didn't quite understand what the photographer said about the 'graceful domineering', so I asked Qing Yang for advice, and he told me that the sea is like such a king."

"The sea? But there is no sea on the earth now. Did you study the sea in the expansion pack to understand the artistic conception?" Han Zhan was even more surprised. If it was true, then this little newcomer in front of him should not be underestimated. .

"No, I always feel that I have seen the sea, the truly vast and rough sea." Wang Jun's gaze became erratic and unreadable as he spoke.

"Then, what were you thinking at that time?" Han Zhan asked the question back.

"I kept muttering a word in my heart, I am the sea, I am the sea. I kept muttering until the photographer finished speaking. At that time, my head was actually very empty. After the shooting, I just felt as if I had been holding my breath and I could finally breathe." Wang Jun unconsciously touched the back of his head again, and said in embarrassment.

"Oh..." Han Zhan nodded, and then he suddenly said, "That's right, you can just treat yourself as concise."

"I am Jianming..." Wang Jun repeated these words in his heart several times.After a while, he looked helplessly at Han Zhan and shook his head.

"Before, you succeeded because you knew what the sea looked like. This time you didn't succeed because you didn't understand this character. You didn't know Jian Jian at all. How could you turn yourself into him?"

Hearing Han Zhan's words, Wang Jun had hope again, and his eyes lit up.

"Look at his life experience. He is a young man from a rich family. Probably because his parents are busy with work, he is only accompanied by robots. He should be a very lonely child." Han Zhan began to tell Wang Jun.

While talking, Han Zhan was worried, is it really okay for a person who has never acted before to tell others about plays?Shouldn't it lead people astray.

However, it was unbelievable that seeing Wang Jun listening so earnestly, he suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, so he worked harder to analyze and explain to Wang Jun.

"He was lonely all the time, and he could only play with boring toys by himself every day. Suddenly, a neighbor came, and there happened to be an older brother in the neighbor's house. The two were about the same age, so they became acquainted quickly. He paints, that's why he admires the protagonist." Han Zhan himself felt that he was so good, and unconsciously pinched his fingers.

When Han Zhan was speaking, Wang Jun had been listening carefully, Alpha was also a good listener, and had been sitting obediently.

"Suddenly one day, because the protagonist's family is in trouble. The big brother Jian Jian likes is going to a very far away place to do a very dangerous job. Jian Jian feels that he may return to the days when he was alone again, so he is sad Sad. In his eyes, the protagonist is no longer just a familiar big brother next door, but probably a spiritual pillar." Han Zhan couldn't help but snapped his fingers again.

Wang Jun, who was thinking, bit his lip unconsciously, staring blankly at the ground.

"Now, imagine that you are concise. You have been lonely, and then God sent an angel to bring art into your life, so that you have purpose, so that you are no longer lonely. One day God went back on his word and sent the angel Called away, what will you do?"

"Ah..." When Han Zhan and Alpha looked up and saw Wang Jun's expression, they both froze, and couldn't help but exclaimed helplessly.

Two drops of crystal clear tears ran across Wang Jun's cheeks, leaving obvious marks on his face.The wet eyelashes, wet eyes and quietly crying expression turned into a heavy hammer, hitting Han Zhan's heart hard.

Wang Jun is the second person who made him think that a man's cry looks beautiful.

When two drops of icy water fell on the back of Wang Jun's hand, he realized that he was crying, and hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeve in panic.

While wiping, he stood up and turned his face away.

"Why am I crying? It's so strange." Wang Jun quickly wiped away his tears a little rudely, and asked himself strangely while sitting down.

"Crying is right. Didn't this scene require you to cry? What were you thinking just now?" Han Zhan was very curious about who made Wang Jun cry so vividly. Could it be..., although he had a guess in his heart, but This assumption is not easy to make casually.

"..." When someone suddenly asked what he thought just now, Wang Jun's face turned red all of a sudden.

He just remembered that he still has Qing Yang.

Just now, when Han Zhan was talking about the play, he suddenly felt like this person named Jian Ming.

In that small apartment, he was always alone, accompanied by a robot dog and an AI named Xiao Huang.He can empathize with the simple loneliness.

Although what Qing Yang bestowed on him seemed to be forced upon him, be it his name, his job or his life, these did not make him feel unhappy, on the contrary he felt happy to be with Qing Yang in this house He was especially happy with the time spent.

He also seems to fully understand Jian Jian's dependence on the protagonist of the story.

If one day, he will lose all of these, especially if he may never see Qing Yang again, his brain froze when he thought of this, he dared not think about it, he refused to think about it.He had never imagined that kind of future, but just peeked at that kind of future through the crack of the door, and the sudden sadness made his heart tighten violently, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Thinking back to what he had imagined just now, Wang Jun's eye circles turned red again.

Han Zhan fidgeted and said quickly, "Ah, it doesn't matter what you think about. This feeling is what the script requires. Right!"

Seeing that his words successfully prevented the other two tears, Han Zhan wiped the sweat from his forehead with peace of mind, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He defined Wang Jun in his heart, this child must be a "nuclear weapon" star in the future.

Han Zhan worried that if he stayed, he would be completely conquered by Wang Jun's nature, so he got up quickly and wanted to leave.

Hearing that Han Zhan was about to leave, Alpha, who had been longing for him to leave, suddenly said, "My lord, why don't you let him practice with you one last time. Actually act once, so that you won't feel lost after three days."

Feeling that Alpha's suggestion was right, Wang Jun asked Han Zhan to practice with him without thinking too much.

Let Wang Jun act for him. This request was made by Han Zhan before, and now he can't refuse Wang Jun, so he agreed.

In the second practice, Wang Jun devoted himself very seriously, and immediately entered the scene, and then really hugged Han Zhan and cried.

Er..., Han Zhan's head is full of black lines at the moment, this is really the trouble he created for himself.

But Wang Jun's devotion to the performance showed no trace of performance at all. Han Zhan finally knew the reason why this newcomer was so destructive, and the reason why he cared about him a little bit.

The current Wang Jun is very similar to Baker five years ago. Although they look completely different, they have very similar temperaments and impressions, especially their serious attitude and dumb expression.

Han Zhan wanted to divert his attention to ensure that he would not be captured, but Wang Jun was crying too sadly, sobbing and sobbing beat his heart.

With a long sigh, Han Zhan finally surrendered, who made this happen by himself.

But just as he was about to raise his hand to stroke Wang Jun's hair, he felt someone grab his neck, and a very strong force threw him back. If he hadn't practiced martial arts before, he would probably be in a very embarrassing situation. Roll around the corner.

Wang Jun, who had a hard time getting out after entering the show, still cried very sadly.

"My lord, what did he do to you?"

Wang Jun, who couldn't hold back his tears, wiped away his tears with his sleeve while weeping, looking at Qing Yang who suddenly appeared in front of him inexplicably.

After he wiped away his tears, he tilted his head even more strangely.

Um?Is this hallucination?Why is Qing Yang here?