My Iyashikei Game Chapter 9: He has acted just like he has experienced it in person
walked to the front of the gloomy apartment, Han Fei knocked on the door, and soon a staff member walked out.
"Director Jiang Yi asked me to audition, but I have encountered some trouble recently, maybe..." Before Han Fei finished speaking, he was enthusiastically dragged into the apartment by the other party.
"You are here, Director Jiang is getting angry. Now the newcomer is getting more and more uncomfortable, and he can't perform the feeling he wants at all. Director Jiang has denied several people in a row."
"I have never acted in a ghost movie, and I still have very important things to do at night..."
"Director Jiang! The new actor is here!" The staff directly squeezed the script into Han Fei's hands: "Normal auditions will have special places, but we are a small-cost thriller suspense movie, so we don't You have to pay so much attention to it, so hurry over. Director Jiang and the others are already waiting in a hurry."
Holding a copy of the script, Han Fei was pushed into a room. Six actors of different ages were standing against the wall, and no one dared to speak.
"Are you acting? Have you ever really respected this profession? It's just a nonsense!" In the middle of the house, a middle-aged man pointed at the actors and said very harshly.
His voice was so loud that he scared one of the young girls to tears.
"You are still crying? Why is your plasma only stuck on your clothes? Nothing on your face or hands? When the murderer cuts you, will he even deliberately prevent your face from getting dirty?"
"I tell you, don't be an actor if you are too dirty or tired! I don't care if you are arranged by investors or not, since you come to participate in my drama, then do it according to my requirements." Director Jiang He has a bad temper. He used to be a teacher at the New Shanghai Film and Television Academy and brought Han Fei to the class.
After training for a while, Director Jiang looked at Han Fei: "I heard about you. I have a role here you can try."
Han Fei took a look at the atmosphere. He was too bad to refuse to participate, so he said tactfully: "Director Jiang, I have never acted in a thriller."
"The audience can position the actors, but the actors should not position themselves. You are an actor, understand?" Director Jiang took the script and walked to Han Fei: "Our play is based on a real case in the past few years— -Adapted from the human body puzzle, the murderer has not been caught yet. To make it easier to bring in the characters, I suggest you read more news reports at the time and try to figure out the characters’ hearts."
"Who shall I play?"
"In the case of the human body puzzle, the police announced seven victims. In fact, the murderer used the body of the deceased to spell out the eighth victim. You play the second victim-Wei Youfu." Lead Jiang The speed was very fast, and I kept flipping through the script: "I’ll tell you a little bit about the play. Wei Youfu is an ordinary white-collar worker. He worked overtime until late at night and did not go home until he found out that his wife was not in the house. He sent a few messages to his wife. The wife wrote back saying that she was back to her natal house. He didn’t think much about being overworked, and went straight into the bedroom. The point is, the wife did not return to her natal house. Wei Youfu’s wife was dead at this time, and the murderer was hiding in the bathroom. The wife’s body, the information just now was also returned by the murderer."
"I want to ask, what is Wei Youfu's character?"
"Listen to me first. The most difficult part of this scene is the second half. When Wei Youfu was half asleep and half awake, he heard that the bathroom door was opened and his wife’s head was placed at the door. When his fear was instantly ignited, a greater fear struck! The murderer walked out of the bathroom and regarded him as the second hunting target." Director Jiang drew several key points in the script: "We can't possibly Putting the scene of dealing with corpses on the big screen, so you can only make the audience feel the cruelty through the change of your expression. You have to use your fear to drive the audience's fear! Can it be done?"
"Let me try, after all, I have never been in a horror movie before." Han Fei's dream is to become a comedian, and he doesn't know how to audition for horror movies.
"Okay! Let's go to the scene to find the feeling." Director Jiang beckoned and called several cameramen to the second floor: "This is the shooting location we fancy, originally we wanted to go to the crime scene It was shot, but we can’t contact the owner of the murder house."
The room has been shading in advance, and after closing the curtains, it looks dim and gloomy.
"Everyone is ready! Let's cooperate! The male villain hasn't arrived yet, you put on a mask and go to the bathroom to play a murderer. You have to open the door and let go of the head at the time, and then open the bathroom door and rush out."
Five minutes later, everyone was in their respective positions, and the room fell silent for an instant.
Seeing Director Jiang’s gesture, Han Fei also gradually entered the state.
Lying in the dim bedroom, his body slowly being drowned in darkness, Han Fei closed his eyes.
doesn't need to act at all, the horrible memory of last night came to mind.
gloomy, icy, and bone-chilling chill, inescapable despair.
"Bah!"
There was a soft noise in the quiet room, and Han Fei opened his eyes in a daze. He scanned the living room and finally fixed the lock of the bathroom.
Everything seemed to have been rehearsed many times, and his free eyes gradually became in focus. Before Han Fei was fully awake, the bathroom door **** turned by itself.
The light was distorted, and the bathroom door was pushed open by a gap.
The cold wind blew across his cheeks, and behind the dark door seemed to hide a world of the dead.
Pupils diminished, and the heart thumped. When the five fingers stretched out from the door, the fear in Han Fei's memory was aroused!
Blood speeded up, heartbeat speeded up suddenly, adrenaline increased, Han Fei's face instantly turned pale, his body developed a self-protection mechanism~IndoMTL.com~ The psychological fear even directly triggered a physical reaction.
The wife’s head rolled out along the crack of the door, and the familiar face rolled on the floor of the living room. She seemed to be laughing, and she seemed to be chasing after herself, and it was more like asking herself why she didn’t go with her. .
The fear hidden deep in Han Fei's consciousness was activated. At this time, the door of the bathroom was completely opened, a **** knife came into his eyes, and the murderer rushed in the darkness!
Familiar darkness, familiar fear, but this time he has nowhere to escape!
The pale white face hidden under the lampstand overlapped with the murderer in front of him. The fear in Han Fei's heart was detonated, and the real threat of death made him make the most horrified expression!
The look in his eyes is indescribable, even the murderer who ran to Han Fei stopped, then turned his head and glanced behind him.
"CUT!"
Director Jiang, who was holding the script, rushed over, angrily at the scene who played the murderer and shouted: "Why are you looking back! You are a murderer! What are you looking back at!"
"No, Brother Jiang." Chang Wu took off the mask, his face was also covered with cold sweat: "I just saw Han Fei's expression, and I really thought there was something behind me, so I turned my head to look around. Take a look."
"You are a murderer, what are you afraid of! Such a perfect shot is wasted, and I am mad at me!" Director Jiang ran into the bedroom after speaking, and he personally helped Han Fei up: "Han Fei, Your acting skills have improved so much! You have a talent for acting in thrillers! I feel that you were born to act in thrillers!"
"My acting skills are so good?" Han Fei only calmed down now, and his expression returned to normal.
"Of course! Your acting is just like your own experience, it's awesome!"