Chapter 9 He acted as if he had experienced it himself
Walking to the front of the gloomy apartment, Han Fei lightly knocked on the door, and a staff member came out after a while.
"Director Jiang Yi asked me to audition, but I have encountered some troubles recently. Maybe..." Before Han Fei could finish speaking, he was enthusiastically dragged into the apartment.
"You're finally here. Director Jiang is getting angry. The newcomers are becoming more and more outrageous. They can't give the performance the feeling he wants. Director Jiang has rejected several people in a row."
“I’ve never acted in a ghost movie, and I have something very important to do tonight...”
"Director Jiang! The new actor is here!" The staff member directly put the script into Han Fei's hands: "Normal auditions will have a special place, but ours is a low-cost thriller and suspense movie, so we don't pay so much attention. Come on, hurry up, Director Jiang and the others are waiting impatiently."
Han Fei was pushed into a room with a copy of the script, where six actors of different ages were standing against the wall. , no one dared to speak.
"Are you acting? Do you really respect this profession? It's just nonsense!" In the middle of the house, a middle-aged man pointed at the actors and said very sternly.
His voice was so loud that it scared one of the young girls to tears.
"Still crying? Why is your plasma only stuck to your clothes? Not on your face or hands? Did the murderer go out of his way to avoid staining your face when he chopped you?"
"I tell you, don't be an actor if you feel dirty or tired! I don't care if you are arranged by investors or not. Since you come to participate in my play, you must do what I ask." Director Jiang has a bad temper. , used to be a teacher at Xinhu Film and Television Academy, and once led Han Fei's class.
After training for a while, Director Jiang looked at Han Fei: "I heard about you. I have a role here that you can try."
Han Fei looked After looking at the atmosphere, he couldn't refuse to participate directly, so he said tactfully: "Director Jiang, I have never acted in a thriller."
"The audience can position the actor, but the actor should not position himself Positioning, you are an actor, do you understand?" Director Jiang walked to Han Fei with the script: "Our drama is based on a real case from a few years ago - the human body puzzle. The murderer has not been caught yet. In order to make it more clear, It’s easy to bring into the character. I suggest you read more news reports at the time and try to figure out the character’s heart.”
“Who should I play?”
"In the case of 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." Director Jiang spoke very fast. , constantly flipping through the script: "Let me tell you a brief story about the play. Wei Youfu is an ordinary white-collar worker. He worked overtime until late at night before coming home, only to find that his wife was not in the house. He sent his wife After a few messages, his wife replied that she had returned to her parents' home. Being overtired, he didn't think much about it and went straight into the bedroom. The key point was that in fact, his wife had not returned to her parents' home. Wei Youfu's wife was already dead at this time, and the murderer was hiding. Disposing of his wife's body in the bathroom, the message just now was also sent back by the murderer. "
"I want to ask, what is Wei Youfu's character like?"
"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 the bathroom door being opened and his wife's head being placed at the door. . When his fear was instantly ignited, even greater fear struck! The murderer walked out of the bathroom and regarded him as the second target of the hunt. " Director Jiang drew down several key points in the script: "We. No To be able to put a scene like handling a corpse on the big screen, you can only make the audience feel the cruelty through the changes in your expression. You have to use your fear to inspire the audience's fear!"
"I'll give it a try. After all, I've never been exposed to horror movies before." Han Fei's dream is to become a comedian, and he didn't know why he started auditioning for horror movies.
"Okay! Let's go to the scene to get a feel for it." Director Jiang waved and called several cameramen to come to the second floor together: "This is the shooting venue we have chosen. We originally wanted to go It was taken at the crime scene, but we can’t contact the owner of the murderous house.”
The room had been shaded in advance, and after closing the curtains, it looked dark and gloomy.
"Everyone, get ready! Please cooperate! The male villain hasn't arrived yet. As a field manager, you put on a mask and go to the bathroom to play the murderer. You have to open the door and release the head in time, and then push open the bathroom door and rush out. . ”
Five minutes later, everyone was in their places, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Seeing Director Jiang's gesture, Han Fei also gradually entered the state.
Lying in the dim bedroom, his body slowly being submerged in darkness, Han Fei closed his eyes.
There was no need to act, the horrific memory of last night came to mind.
Gloomy, cold, bone-chilling, inescapable despair.
"Bang!"
A soft sound suddenly came from the quiet room. Han Fei opened his eyes drowsily. His eyes scanned the living room and finally focused on the bathroom. door lock.
Everything seemed to have been rehearsed many times, and the wandering eyes gradually came into focus. Before Han Fei was fully awake, the bathroom door handle turned on its own.
The light was distorted and the bathroom door was pushed open a crack.
The cold wind blew across my cheeks, and there seemed to be a world of the dead hidden behind the dark door.
The pupils shrank and the heart beat rapidly. When five fingers stretched out from the crack of the door, the fear in Han Fei's memory was aroused!
The blood accelerated, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the adrenaline increased. Han Fei's face instantly turned pale. His body developed a self-protection mechanism. The psychological fear even directly triggered a physical reaction.
My wife’s head rolled out along the crack of the door, and the familiar face rolled on the living room floor. She seemed to be laughing, chasing herself, and more like asking herself why she didn’t go. Stay with her.
The fear hidden deep in Han Fei's consciousness was activated. At this time, the bathroom door was completely opened, the bloody knife came into view, and the murderer rushed towards him in the darkness!
The familiar darkness, the familiar fear, but this time he had nowhere to escape!
The pale human face hidden under the lampstand in his mind overlapped with the murderer in front of him. The fear deep in Han Fei's heart was detonated. The real death threat made him make the most horrified expression!
The look in his eyes was indescribable. Even the murderer who ran towards Han Fei stopped, then turned and glanced behind him.
“CUT!”
Director Jiang, who was holding the script, rushed over and angrily shouted at the steward playing the murderer: "Why are you looking back! You are a murderer! What are you looking back at!"
"No, Brother Jiang." The steward took off his mask, and his face was covered with cold sweat: "I just saw Han Fei's expression, and I really thought there was something behind him, so I turned my head unconsciously."
"You're a murderer, what are you afraid of! Such a perfect shot was wasted, I'm so angry!" After speaking, Director Jiang ran into the bedroom again, and he personally helped Han Fei up: "Han Fei, you Your acting skills have improved so much! You have the talent to act in thrillers!"
"Am I really that good at acting?" Han Fei calmed down now. His expression returned to normal.
“Of course! You act as if you have experienced it yourself, it’s so awesome!” (End of Chapter)