Since 1983

In the middle of the night when he couldn't see his fingers, Xu Fei got out of the house again, went to the south half of the alley as usual, and stopped outside the No. 19 courtyard.

"Pomegranate bell!"

"This way, this way..."

He taught on the spot, "Turn over there, over there, yes!"

Shiliu grabbed the car bell, feeling harmless, imitating his movements, and rang it vigorously, "Dingling!"

"Meow!"

After rubbing against the ground, the cat jumped onto Xu Fei's shoulder and began to fight with each other.

"elder brother!"

Cao Ying ran out of the yard with her schoolbag on her back, her eyes widened instantly, "Wow, there are cats! Are you saying it's true to have cats?"

"I still have bastards at home, I'll let you see someday, come up quickly."

"Well……"

The little girl looked at the cat that was back on the front bumper, and wondered how it got down.

"Can I sit in the front?"

"Come up."

"whee!"

Cao Ying squeezed to the front and sat sideways on the beam, wanting to tease but not daring to. The cat curled up into a fur ball, holding the car bell with both paws, very comfortable.

Xu Fei started and turned to Daju Hutong.

The little girl was tall and tall, and it took up a lot of space to squeeze in front of her. She swept her ponytail back and forth, and kept rubbing against her chin.

"Are you on summer vacation?"

"It was just released yesterday."

"Then what are you doing with your schoolbag?"

"My mother made some dumplings, and I want to give you a taste, stuffed with chives and eggs."

"Oh, I love pork and green onions."

"I think you look like a pork scallion!"

"Tsk, why are you talking to me?"

"That's how my mother talks to me."

Cao Ying petted the cat, she wasn't afraid of him anyway.

Teacher Xu is a failure, do you have a sense of majesty?

Soon arrived in Daju Hutong, the process was familiar, Cao Ying ran to put on makeup, and he walked around with the cat in his arms.

In the dressing room, You Xiaogang was in a meeting with several leading actors and the scriptwriter of this episode, Chen Yanmin. When he saw this guy walking by outside, he couldn't help but look subtle.

After starting the machine for a week, he was overtly and secretly establishing his prestige and weakening the assistant director's right to speak. He thought what the other party would do, but it turned out to be very stable, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

In this way, he looks like a villain instead. And everyone is not blind, the whole crew has a self-evident atmosphere fluctuating.

So You Xiaogang was very conflicted. He admitted someone's ability to work, but he didn't want to make a false name.

Fortunately, the production team has gone through the adaptation stage and gradually got on the right track. For example, Ge You has made great progress, and his condition is getting better every day. He thought that the meeting worked, so he used the time of makeup every day to take everyone to review the content.

Today's episode tells a haunted story.

One night, when Dai Honghua got up at night, she saw a black shadow flashing past the window, accompanied by strange noises. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after a few days of this, I felt ghostly.

Everyone didn't believe it at first, but under her guidance, especially after several "personal experiences", they all felt that there was a ghost. Even Tao Maosen, a staunch proletarian revolutionist, thought it was his dead wife who came back to find him.

After a lot of fuss, it was finally discovered that it was a cat.

This episode fully embodies Chen Yanmin's preference and expertise in "fear", and the atmosphere is created very well. Don't say that sitcoms are a basket, ya really put it down.

Xu Fei is also very happy, a cat and a dog can have a show, another day I will write the script of the set of troublemakers, so that the turtle and the turtle will also make an appearance.

He turned around and saw that there was nothing wrong, so he sat under the wall next to the creeper and played with the cat by himself.

As soon as he sat down, Feng sneaked his pants over and stared at him.

"Why?"

"Oh, I said Teacher Xu..."

Feng Kuokuo spoke earnestly, with an expression of displeasure on his face, "It's been several days, and you can see the meaning, so don't you have any ideas?"

"what idea?"

"Art! Art is supreme. To tell you the truth, I really think this dish will taste better if you cook it."

hehe!

Is Feng Pants standing in line? No.

As soon as he is an artist, there is no interest relationship, so let him fart here. Xu Fei is fresh and bold. If he is in the top position, he will be able to make the subordinates perform better.

Xu Fei just wanted to spout, but after the meeting over there, Ge You suddenly came out, and Feng Pants automatically flashed away.

"Sitting by myself."

"Well, how are you feeling today?"

"Better than yesterday."

"That's good, I don't think you've reached that point yet."

"I feel the same way, hey, I can't wait!"

Ge You scratched his ears and cheeks again. Ordinary people would either look like monkeys or be wretched when doing this. He was different, kind and funny.

It was not yet dawn, and You Xiaogang was about to take some shots at night.

The ten people in the courtyard have never appeared at the same time, because they are too crowded in the picture. After trial and error, I found that the composition of 5-6 people is just right.

Right now, there are five people, Bai Fendou, Tao Maosen, Dai Honghua, Zhang Qiumei, and Zucchini. Some reclining chairs, some Mazars, and some stone piers, all of which meet their identities.

The lighting engineer adjusted the light to pursue the feeling of a street lamp in the dark.

Dim, lonely, and warm.

Ge You was wearing the navel-length jumper, curled up, and made a serious analysis: "I heard from my grandfather that all the ghosts floating outside the window are hanged ghosts. Hanged ghosts don't look for good people. Those who do will definitely do it." What a shame."

"Hey, you bum, who are you accusing Sang and Huai of?"

Han Ying's voice brightened, "I am wearing a red flower, I am a good son and daughter of the motherland, and a good cadre of the party when I die. You are called the city god playing the huqin—what the hell!"

"Why did you become a cadre after you died?"

Ge You muttered, seeing that the old lady was going to beat him, he hurriedly said: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's not about you."

"Then who are you talking about? Our old Zhao has also seen it. How dare you say that he has done something wrong?" Jiang Lili was not happy.

"It doesn't have to be a matter of bad conscience, it may also be given and received privately, and the husband loves the concubine."

Ge Youbi gestured and pointed Jiangshan, "Look at Mr. Zhao, a gentle scholar, isn't that what is written in "Liaozhai"? The beautiful daughter of a rich family fell in love with her at first sight, and gave her body and money. The scholar passed the exam, pat The ass refused to admit it, wiped himself and married someone who was richer, but in the end, he was beheaded by Bao Zheng."

Jiang Lili lost his temper again, and everyone quickly stopped him.

"Hey, I support Aunt Dai..."

After the fuss, Niu Zhenhua squinted his eyes and concluded, "Everyone in this yard counts as one, and they are all poor ghosts."

"go!"

Everyone spat.

"stop!"

"Okay! It's over!"

You Xiaogang was very excited, with a little confusion in his excitement.

Ge You's condition is getting better and better, but it doesn't seem to be what he said, the characteristics of the character who struggled for nothing, the inner world... nothing at all.

He simplifies this role and presents it in a very simple way, which is excellent.

Immediately following, into the next set of shots.

You Xiaogang directed the arrangement, and sneaked a look at Ge You in his busy schedule, and found that pia was lying on the recliner, with his eyes closed and motionless.

What is this doing?

He doesn't understand.

Everyone was busy, preparing for the next shoot.

The cold light like moonlight shines into a room with a simple setting, and Ge You is sleeping on the bed.

"Boom!"

The open door was blown open by the wind, and Ge You woke up suddenly, staring at the door.

"rustle!"

"rustle!"

There was a strange sound, like walking or floating, brushing, and a black shadow spread across the door.

"ah!"

Ge You hoisted his throat and let out a scream like Master Tang.

"Don't look for me! Don't look for me!"

He was so frightened that he fell to the ground and rolled and crawled, "I have never reversed the revolution, hindered development, dragged a young man into the water, or tricked a girl into bed. I am innocent..."

"ah!"

"Don't look for me! Don't look for me!"

Ge You kept backing away, his eyes widened, and he let go completely. There is no so-called sense of hierarchy, just fear, a very simple fear out of itself.

"..."

No one wanted to laugh, they were all in shock.

Because it is so natural, there is a wonderful smooth feeling, obviously crying and howling, but everyone feels that he is very relaxed and done in one go.

"ah!"

"Woooo..."

In the end, I played by myself and cried.

You Xiaogang was stunned for a long time before shouting to stop. After shouting, Ge You still pia on the ground and pretended to cry. Real crying is fake, fake crying is interesting.

After a while, he loosened his energy, let go of his anger, and slowly got up.

Feel at ease.

It's like getting rid of some burden and finally releasing it.

Satisfaction, achievement, joy... He didn't care about the aftertaste. He looked for Xu Fei immediately, swept his eyes, and finally stopped in the corner.

Xu Fei was also looking at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and clapped his hands silently, clapping his hands together.

...

"Exciting, very enjoyable!"

Taking advantage of the lunch time, Ge You had the opportunity to confide, "Oh, I really didn't expect filming to be such a satisfying thing."

"Oh, are you taking a shortcut now, or you have to accumulate slowly."

Xu Fei saw that he was a bit superior, so he poured cold water on him, "Actually, there is one thing you have to understand. The actor's style is very important, and the style determines the route. I won't talk about the ones below the baseline. Three categories.

Act like what you want.

Act like what you want, but also integrate your own characteristics.

Whatever you play is yourself. "

"Everything you play is yourself? Is it different from the 'self' you mentioned?" Ge Youqi said.

"Of course there is. This third type of actor is far from being reconstructed, or he thinks he has reconstructed, but he hasn't."

"Then what are they?"

"The play path is narrow."

"Oh!" Ge You understood.

"What is it by itself? For example, a screenwriter can score 80 points when writing a character, and an actor can get 90 points by integrating his own things. His understanding and experience are higher than that of the script.

Why do I say that you can meet but not seek, because there are too few, which is an ideal state in my opinion. "

Xu Feizhen can be said to be earnest, "Don't look at Bai Fendou's smooth performance, if you are asked to act in other roles, it is easy to bring the shadow of Bai Fendou, and even be bound for the rest of your life.

Your personality is very strong, and I don't want you to be the third, but the second. "

"..."

Ge You is not stupid, and he also has some genuine feelings, "Teacher Xu, uh, I don't know how to say it, but I must keep it in my heart, remember it in my heart."

(How much is a catty of pork in your place?)