Xiao Fangfang also pointed out several shortcomings in Su Budong's acting process and how to make the characters more full.

"The image of a character should be three-dimensional. In addition to the character given to the character by the script, the actor himself also needs to have homework. As far as I know, the United States pays more attention to 'emotional memory'. This is the skill inherited and developed by Lee Strasberg in the 1930s and has become a method. You need to stimulate your imagination, for example, you need to find your own resonance with the character you play, and then the characters convey this inspired emotion. For example, your murderous aura just now is a good memory point."

Su Budong nodded. He had indeed entered the character's heart just now, and experienced the complex emotions of grief and anger and carrying the humiliation of the family and country. The emotions were very vivid, which made his inner blood urge to kill.

"There is another way, that is, you write a biography of the characters based on the script. I know that this script was completed by you, but it is just a rough idea. To grasp the overall story structure of the plot, you need to enrich your characters, and you have to do your homework by yourself. The profession of actor has always been a noble person before others, and the homework you have to do must not be missing. For example, your script is a story from the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China. In that era, the life state, life emotions, and life background of the characters are not reflected in the script. You have to figure out what people in that era think, what kind of personality will form, and record them in your biography."

Xiao Fangfang said.

"Okay." Su Budong recorded all these things like a primary school student.

"The rest depends on your understanding. The lower limit of an actor is very low. Anyone can become an actor with a face, but the upper limit is very high. To achieve certain achievements, in addition to talent, you have to put in more effort than others." Xiao Fangfang said.

"I am not here, but I respect every industry very much." It is said that the entertainment industry is in chaos, but actors and the entertainment industry are actually intersections rather than collections. After all, there are many actors with great dramas. What they agree with is not the spirit of entertainment until death, but the roles they carefully ponder and the carefully polished script.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, Day 6, Day 7.

The actors' running-in is getting better and better day by day, and their condition is getting better and better day by day.

The train lost its bag, the real and fake ginseng, the clothes were stripped and humiliated, the consulate was angrily rushed to the consulate, and the traitor was drunk and beaten...

After performing one scene after another, the skeleton of the entire movie has gradually become full.

"46, 6th mirror, 3rd time, start!"

Huang Feihong, played by Su Budong, walked around like an idiot in his yard. From time to time, bubbles would spit out from his mouth.

He looked at the camera and crossed his eyes, and two bubbles appeared inside.

The concession police superintendent played by Wu Ma came to Baozhilin's backyard and was surprised to see Huang Feihong like this. "How could this happen?"

"The doctor said he drank too much industrial alcohol and it would be better after a while."

"Hehehe, there are so many butterflies flying." Huang Feihong said with his head tilted and pointed to the Superintendent.

"Can this be fine?" asked the Superintendent worriedly.

"It should be possible?"

"I'll hit!" Huang Feihong's drunken fist turned into a drunken cat fist at this time, making people feel cute.

"Feihong!"

"Feihong!" Everyone was shocked.

"cut!" Liu Jialiang shouted, announcing the completion of the filming of the entire movie.

The crew members were applauding.

"How about it, do you think this ending can be used? If not, let's protect two more?" Su Budong didn't realize that the film had been completed, and he was still asking Liu Jialiang after he came down.

"Hehe, I think the ending of this movie is still good, but whether it can be used is all your words?" Liu Jialiang said with a smile. "This is the last scene. Even if the ending is not good, the police just came over to send the plaque 'Good Merits to the State' is enough."

Su Budong nodded.

"Budong! Oldest son!" Xiao Fangfang came over and hugged Su Budong and kissed him on the cheek. After spending a short period of time together, she had really regarded this young man as her godson.

"My mother, there are so many people!" Su Budong wiped the saliva from his face.

"What are you afraid of!" Xiao Fangfang's mother, who plays Xiao Fangfang, looks resolute and decisive in and out of the play. "The filming is finished, what are you going to eat later? Get abalone to make rice?"

As an investor, Su Budong has been inviting the crew to eat abalone and make a living in the past few days, and some crew members have already gained three pounds of weight.

"I have asked someone to book a restaurant. Today is a finale. Of course, I have to eat better." Su Budong said generously.

"What to eat?" Xiao Fangfang asked.

"Abalone rice noodles?" Su Budong joked.

"Stop mentioning the word abalone?" Xiao Fangfang felt like vomiting when she heard the word abalone.

This thing is delicious, but it can't help but eat it every day. Did this brat do it on purpose?

"Okay, today we will eat whole roasted lamb in Xinjiang." Su Budong said seriously.

"Grilled whole lamb in Xinjiang?" Liu Jialiang was stunned: "There is no restaurant in Xiangjiang that can eat this thing, and there are hundreds of people in the crew, and a few roasted whole lamb are not enough to eat."

Xiao Fangfang spoke quickly and asked Liu Jialiang about the doubts in his heart.

"There were friends from Beijing coming these two days, so he entrusted him to bring a chef from Xinjiang and transported more than a dozen sheep. As long as you want to eat, you can do it!" Su Budong wanted to have barbecue these two days, but there were restaurants in the Xiangjiang Night Market, and there were few authentic roasted lamb. So while Chen Xuance went south to Xiangjiang, he spent a lot of money to hire a chef from Xinjiang and placed an order to buy more than twenty authentic Mongolian sheep from Mongolia.

"I spent money and spent money." When Xiao Fangfang heard of Su Budong's big move, he couldn't help but sigh that he was rich and willful.

As night fell, a bonfire was raised near the sea in Qingshui Bay.

A large group of chefs in white clothes started working hard since the morning. They set up tables, placing plates, slaughtered sheep, and marinated the whole sheep.

Not far away, there are two small bulging furnaces.

This is a local oven they built, which can hold 10 sheep in one oven. This oven is usually enough to put the sheep in it and bake for 2 hours.

When the cast and crew finished filming, they came here to sit down one by one according to the staff’s prompts.

The starring actors were all arranged to the main table.

The lid of the earthen stove was lifted, and a smell of meat came to your nose.

"So fragrant?" Xiao Fangfang's nose was so sensation that this mutton was different from other muttons.

"These sheep grew up eating grass, which is different from eating feed. The smell of mutton on these sheep is particularly small," Su Budong explained.

These whole sheep were placed on the table one by one. Then a knife was placed in front of each table for them to cut their own flesh and eat.

"Bu Dong, do you say a few words first?" Liu Jialiang suggested.

Su Budong picked up the wine glass: "Brothers and sisters, eat well and drink well. After this meal, we will break up. Thank you for your company during this period and look forward to our cooperation in the future." He said that it was expectation, but Su Budong felt that the possibility was very small. After all, his main business in the future was still game production.

"Oh." The group of people below started to cheer, thinking that this passage was too perfunctory.

"Mr. Su, you should perform a show for us because of our hard work?" someone said with a smile.

"Play a show, perform a show." The people below started to cheer together.

"Okay." Su Budong was not pretentious and planned to sing a cappella.

"Hey, are you singing?" Xiao Fangfang stopped him.

"There are no musical instruments here." Su Budong wondered, how could I sing if I didn't sing it alone?

"Hey, I have it." Xiao Fangfang magically turned a guitar from under the table: "I know you have been on the same stage with Mike Jackson, so I'll prepare it for you."

"Wow, I'm waiting for me here." Subdong immediately understood that this group of people was intentional. He took the guitar from Xiao Fangfang's hand, thought for a while, gently plucked the chords, and then spoke:

"The Chinese people who have been sleeping for a hundred years have gradually woken up

Open your eyes and watch carefully

Which wishes the captive to recognize himself

Because of shrinking and tolerance

People are becoming more and more arrogant..."

Xiao Fangfang thought of the intention of this movie and looked arrogant. This time she went back to Xiangjiang. In fact, in addition to being familiar with Xiangjiang, she was more willing to live in the hometown of Chinese people than in a foreign country where birds were singing. No matter how good the welfare of foreign countries was, it was not as good as that of the hometown.

"Call it, shout loudly

This is the whole country

Bandits have always been to invade

Will eventually die

The Great Wall will never fall

The Yellow River surging thousands of miles

Beautiful mountains and rivers

Ask my country where it looks like a disease.”

This is Huo Yuanjia's theme song, but what Liu Jialiang thinks about is the family and country in his heart. In modern times, China has been poor and weak, and was ridiculed as the sick man of East Asia. Many treasures of the country are wandering overseas, which is heartbreaking, but the Chinese bloodline has not yet been eliminated, and the history of a thousand years has proved that "Those who offend me China will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Break the bloody road and wave your hand

We must work for the country's development

How can the country be trampled again

Everyone takes on mission

The Great Wall will never fall

The Yellow River surging thousands of miles

Beautiful mountains and rivers

Ask me where is the disease-related

Break the bloody road and wave your hand

We must work for the country's development

How can the country be trampled again
To be continued...