Chapter 2413 High Hopes
Such a strong acting ability and such a good understanding ability, among the people he knows, she is really one of the best. No, like her understanding ability and cooperation, she can also bring people into the play, and few people can really do it. Maybe only those drama bones can do it, but they are all old-fashioned, and they have lived for a long time. They have almost walked more than half of their lives. It’s not like Yan Huan, a little kid, who is only three years old, but is already so terrible.
If this child is well trained, maybe he can really take the lead in the domestic film industry.
Their generation is old, and whether the future of the national film industry can go to the world and shock the world depends on their generation.
The director really has high hopes for Yan Huan. After all, he has been a director for so many years and this is the first time he has met such a talented little actor, so of course he will not bury such a good seedling.
As the scenes went on day by day, Yan Huan's talent in acting shocked everyone on the set. No one expected that such a young child could remember the lines so well, and she almost never forgot them once. She also had a skill, which was to save the scene, and she saved it perfectly. She even made the originally empty shots become flesh and blood, and seemed to make the whole picture more full.
She was not just a small actor here. At the beginning, there were many small actors playing supporting roles, but she was the most conspicuous. I don't know why. In short, among so many children, she was the most conspicuous. Even if she was mixed in a group of children, she could be found at a glance. She was the youngest, and of course the most beautiful, especially the beautiful big eyes, and the wonderful expressions on her facial features were very smart, and of course she was the most photogenic.
After a month of filming, Yan Huan has few scenes left. After this scene, it is the adult scene, which has nothing to do with her. She can go home. Of course, Ye Rong has to go to work. No matter what, she can't not go to work. Although the boss said that she would be hired for one or two months, if she really hired for two months, even if the boss didn't say anything, she might not have the face to work there. And she can't give up that job now.
There is no way, she still has to pay off the mortgage, and it will take more than ten years to pay it off.
The makeup artist is putting makeup on Yan Huan. This is the last scene, which is the scene where the heroine crawls out of the pile of dead bodies after her family is killed.
Of course, this is the most difficult scene to shoot in the whole play, and it is also the most challenging scene for acting skills. If it is an ordinary child, when shooting this scene, they may be scared to tears and have nightmares.
But Yan Huan would not do that. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes, which were lively at first, suddenly became empty and she stopped smiling. This expression was right.
She winked at the mirror for a long time before the makeup artist held her up and fixed her hair.
"Xiao Huan Huan, you have to work hard. It's not easy for your aunt to put on your makeup." She could spend a long time on this makeup, and she had to make so many wounds on the child's face. This was a test for her.
This makeup started at six in the morning. It was already past nine, and nearly three hours had passed. If she failed, she would have no confidence in putting on another one.
Yan Huan clenched her fist at the makeup artist, and the makeup artist also clenched his fist, and then bumped into Yan Huan.
"Come on."
Yan Huan also nodded her head vigorously. Yes, come on.
She will do her best. Of course she will do her best. This small scene is not difficult for her. In her previous life, her acting skills were already perfect. She could control her acting skills freely. Of course, she was also recognized by all parties. Otherwise, she would not have won the international film queen awards in both circles. Until her death, people always called her the Yan Ying Queen.
And not everyone can call her the Yan Ying Queen.
She walked out. She was still round and plump. Her arms and legs were short. There were still two small flower buns on her hair. But now it was a little messy. There were some scratches on her face. One eye was swollen and her face was covered with dust.
The director also clenched his fist at Yan Huan.
"Come on."
Yan Huan waved his little hand. The director smiled bitterly. He was still nervous. He took a long and deep breath.
"Ready, start shooting."
Under the camera, there were people lying on the ground, lying in all directions, and blood was everywhere.
One person's arm moved, and then a child covered in dust crawled out.
The child looked around blankly at first, without even a little light in her eyes. She walked forward step by step, her small face was pale and pitiful.
Suddenly, a little rabbit ran over the ground. The little girl lowered her head and slowly picked up the little white rabbit. She put the little white rabbit on her face and rubbed it gently, but her little mouth was pursed very tightly.
And her little expression at this time also tightened the hearts of everyone in Yang.
The director was nervous and wiped the sweat from his palms on his legs from time to time. It was very accurate, completely accurate. It didn't seem like he was filming, but like it was real. It would make people feel like they were there, and they could also feel the faint death on the little girl.
"Water, water... faster."
The director hurriedly said to the prop master, and soon, a heavy rain fell.
Ye Rong's face changed nervously as she sat there.
Her Huan Huan was still so young. What if she got sick if she got wet like this?
But in advance, the director had told Ye Rong about it, and she had some psychological preparation. But when the rain came down, she found that she couldn't bear it at all. She almost couldn't help but rush up.
But in the end, she still sat here and didn't move, because her daughter was really doing something seriously now. She was still there, she didn't move, and was still trying to play her role well.
Although she was only three years old, she was a very persistent child. She knew how stubborn this child was.