"Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

Huang Lei walked in front with his hands behind his back, saying without looking back.

"I took on a movie. The fourth male lead is afraid that he can't afford to eat and want to talk to you." Yuan Hua took the words "The fourth male lead" very seriously.

Huang Lei smiled and asked in a cooperative manner: "What movie?"

He taught at the age of 27, and the first group of students he taught was in the 1997 class. At that time, the largest student in the class was 24 years old, and the youngest was Yuan Hua.

All of us are all peers, not much older.

Although he is harsh when teaching, he is usually kind, especially these bastards can't control them after graduation, and like to joke with him as soon as they meet.

With his chest straightened up, Yuan Hua tried to speak in a calm tone: "Director Jiang Wen let the bullets fly, the second male Zhou Runfa, the third male Ge You, Hu Jun and Liao Qian are also there."

"I'm the fourth male lead."

After talking nonsense, Huang Leihuan glanced at me: "If you came to show off, your purpose has been achieved."

The bastard is not very lucky. He is a little jealous when he can cooperate with Jiang Wen, Zhou Runfa, Ge You, and these people.

At that time, the students in the class were most optimistic about Haibo, and the least optimistic about Yuan Hua.

In the millennium, the TV series "Swordsman" was remake. He recommended the male classmates in his class. Li Jie won the corner of Lin Ping, and Haibo lost the election and has not yet risen.

Li Jie, who became famous at a young age, seemed to be a flash in the pan.

There are a few female students who can make a fortune, but they are not as good as high or low.

On the contrary, Yuan Hua, the most unpopular, has made two hits in the new Shanghai Beach, and is now making movies, and it is still a drama with Jiang Wen.

I have to admit that sometimes luck is more important than strength.

"What are you showing off? What's there to show off?" Yuan Hua waved his hand, as if it was not worth mentioning: "I'm here to make up for the lessons. I'm about to join the group. I don't have any experience in filming, so that's what, you know."

Knowing his purpose, Huang Lei did not go to the office, but turned to the football field and found a shaded corner to sit down.

The weather is hot, and there are many men and women in the football field, and there is a lot of laughter and joy.

"Movies and TV series are different, one is a large screen and the other is a small screen. The two are very different. The simplest one is that the rhythm is different."

As soon as Huang Lei sat down, class started, and Yuan Hua sat aside and listened carefully.

"There is no doubt that the acting skills required to make movies are higher than those of TV series. The movie theater is as big as a screen, and the audience can see clearly when the muscles on your face twitch. Sometimes blinking your eyelids may affect your impression."

"The TV series is different. The audience is three or four meters away from the TV. The screen is small, so no one will pay attention to these."

"Let's get back to the point, let's talk about the rhythm. The movie condenses a story into an hour and a half. In this one and a half hours, the beginning, development, climax, ending, and many characters must be explained."

"After such a short time, I can't finish filming, so the actor's lines must be fast... It's not that I just pursue fast, but also slow, and a sense of layering of performance..."

Yuan Hua nodded thoughtfully. The pace of the movie is indeed faster than that of the TV series. For example, the simplest lines are used. There is no problem in watching the TV series with a 15-point multiple of 2:00.

Movies are not good. If you get too fast, you will ignore a lot of things. If you read a few lines, you will miss important clues.

On the lawn, Huang Lei talked for two hours, and the bells in the school rang again and again.

After taking a look at the watch, Huang Lei said, "I have another class. Let's do it today. I will digest it myself first."

"Tomorrow I will teach you how to act. I can't hurry up and think more and practice more, and you will understand after a long time."

"Please trouble you, Teacher Huang."

One-on-one guidance, many people can’t get the opportunity even if they want to ask for it.

There are art exam cram schools outside, which are also held by teachers from the Performance Academy, and the monthly tuition fee is tens of thousands.

Famous artists like Huang Lei are no longer worthy of money.

Huang Lei joked: "I came to ask me for a tutoring after graduation. It was because I didn't teach you well at the beginning. I don't blame you."

Level 1997 was the first batch he led and it was also the first time he became a teacher. He did not do some things well in some areas.

Yuan Hua was embarrassed: "I didn't listen carefully at that time."

"You are humble, don't you know whether you are serious or not? Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I'm going to class, you can do it yourself."

Yuan Hua came to him for advice and he was very happy when he came to the performance, and even more happy was seeing Yuan Hua's changes.

This kid is quite enlightened.

Why didn’t he be optimistic about Yuan Hua before? Because Yuan Hua was too stubborn and was not versatile at that time.

Huang Lei has been struggling in the entertainment industry for so long, and he knows the twists and turns inside. Talent alone cannot be popular, and he must be smooth.

"Teacher Huang, if you have time, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Yuan Hua suddenly said.

"Forget it, my family is waiting for me to go back to cook."

As soon as Huang Lei left, the football field became lively. Yuan Hua went to the supermarket to buy paper and pen, found a large staircase classroom with no one, sat behind and wrote notes, slowly digesting what Huang Lei said.

Gradually, more people were in the classroom, and Yuan Hua didn't care. He knew that the people who came to such classrooms were usually public courses, with one or two hundred people from various departments and different classes mixed together, so how could the teacher know who he was?

"Kan Qingzi!"

"arrive!"

"Chen Jie!"

"arrive!"

"Jing Tian!"

"arrive!"

"Zheng..."

"Fuck!"

Yuan Hua, who was thinking, heard these names, and the national treasure in his mouth ran out unconsciously, which attracted people around him to look back frequently and smile at him.

It’s not that Yuan Hua is out of control. There are so many celebrities I met today.

First, there are Yang Mi, Yuan Shanshan, Zhang Xiaofei, and now it is Kan Qingzi, Jing Tian, ​​and Shuangzi who earns 2.08 million a day.

It's a pity that he really just found a classroom.

"That classmate, the last row of that, don't look at it, you are talking about you, answer the principle of creating a villain."

I'll lose it!

Yuan Hua didn't expect that eating melons would make him eat it on his head. He pressed the baseball cap down, blocking most of his face, and slowly got up.

It was a coincidence that Huang Lei heard that he was playing a villain during the tutoring class, so he specifically talked about the creation of villains.

"The intellectual charm and emotional courage of the protagonist and his story must be adapted to the power of confrontation."

"Tell me more carefully." Seeing that he was talking relaxed, the teacher didn't plan to let him go.

"Human nature is fundamentally conservative. We will never do unnecessary things and will never consume unnecessary energy... The more powerful the protagonist's confrontational power is, the more complex it is, the more fully developed the characters and stories."

"Sit down!"

"Huh!" Yuan Hua exhaled deeply, and he would not come to the classroom next time he was beaten to death.

A few dozen minutes later, the bell rang, Yuan Hua packed his notebook and walked through the back door, and a figure caught up with him.

"Hello, senior brother, how did you know that my surname is Zhang?"

Zhang Xiaofei held the book in her arms and walked side by side with Yuan Hua.

After thinking for a few seconds, Yuan Hua knew what she meant: "Sister, isn't your name written on your book? I looked at it when I left my phone number."

Bah, you are the eldest sister, your whole family is everyone.

"Haha, yes, then why do you want to help me?"

"Passing by, don't worry, I'm not interested in hiding you, chasing you, becoming your boyfriend, I won't say anything, I still have something to do, goodbye."

Yuan Hua left after saying that, he was afraid why Zhang Xiaofei would have more and more.

Zhang Xiaofei stayed there and made a big frown. She knew that there would be no pie falling from the sky, and she had to pay for whatever she wanted.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hua did it so easily.
Chapter completed!