Chapter 179 Building the Picture
“Hey, Mary Jane.”
He said, showing a smile, waving hello brightly and sunnyly, even a little unusually cheerful, trying his best Show your charm.
However, the smile only stayed on his lips for a moment. His right hand drooped down, dragging his shoulders and the corners of his mouth. The sadness and loss gradually overflowed. At this time, you could feel the boy in front of you very clearly. The hesitation and hesitation that was just revealed was accompanied by a bit of tugging and hesitation.
“Hi, Mary Jane.”
He said again, his voice was clear and even gentler than the first time, but the breath emanating from his body was slowly softening.
It’s not sadness or loss, it’s just a kind of tenderness that hesitates to speak.
At this time, the face and the eyes were no longer unreservedly displayed in front of the eyes. After taking off the obstruction of the glasses, one could completely see the blue, deep but clear, just like the autumn sea.
Just two lines.
However, the grasp and control of the entire atmosphere is perfect, everything is just right, and the details of the emotions are gradually outlined layer by layer.
Moreover, the lines, one high and one low, one urgent and one slow, can easily make the audience realize:
Peter Parker did not confess to Mary Jane head-on.
Maybe, Peter was just talking to himself; maybe, Peter was watching Mary Jane in the distance silently, trying to get closer but carefully keeping a distance, the desire to get closer but had to use all his strength to control it The pulling of my own footsteps, muttering to myself, revealing the secret deep in my heart——
The suffering and beauty of secret love are displayed at the same time.
This is the point.
Now, the meanings contained in those footsteps and movements just now have been fully explained, and quietly, the audience is gradually immersed in the scene.
The picture is getting clearer and clearer.
The corners of the boy's mouth slightly raised. He didn't dare to come forward but was immersed in sweetness. It was precisely because he kept a distance that he boldly spoke out all his true thoughts.
"I'm not sure if you know, but I've been your neighbor since I was six years old."
"I was thinking..."
There was a slight hesitation, but the smile on the corner of his mouth quietly rose again, completely unable to hide the true emotions in his mind.
"Maybe we can go out together if we have time?"
As he paused, he seemed to be able to see Mary Jane's expression, a little confused, a little hesitant, a little puzzled, which might also cause him to shrink back. The reason is that I am afraid that after the confession, if I encounter rejection, I will never be able to recover.
“Let’s go out and play together?”
Unconsciously, his voice deepened and he fell into his own world.
Secret love is just like this, revolving around the sun but not daring to get close. In your own world, the mountains are roaring and the tsunami is shaking the world. Sometimes you are happy and sometimes sad, worrying about gains and losses, ups and downs.
Then, I let the imagination in my mind unfold freely. Obviously nothing happened, but the world has changed.
The corner of his mouth slightly twitched, seeming to think of some happy scene, but instead of becoming braver, he carefully took a small step back, his eyes were so focused and so affectionate looking ahead, but his body was already Stopping, not only the steps, but also the forward angle of the upper body was retracted, reining in the reins both physically and mentally. The body is like this, but the tsunami in the brain still does not stop.
“Or, I don’t know, I think it’s time to get to know each other better.”
"It's okay if you don't want to."
He didn't stop with the previous sentence, but he immediately denied himself. The timidity and sigh in his words were in sharp contrast with the reluctance in his eyes. After finishing the words, he immediately revealed He smiled to hide his embarrassment, turned away his eyes cautiously, and then lowered his head.
When I looked up again, my expression had returned to normal, with a warm and welcoming smile, but I was not sure if it was my imagination. Behind the bright smile was a little bit of sadness and a touch of bitterness. Just quietly look straight ahead.
A look, a smile.
But there are too many complications.
The whole place was silent.
No one spoke, and no one planned to speak. Those eyes were staring at Ansen, and they seemed to be staring at the distance behind Ansen. They inadvertently fell into their own memories, awakening the ignorance and youthfulness of those green years, awakening The turbulence and enthusiasm of those young and frivolous people——
Everyone has his own past.
Memories are a bit far away. They have not awakened those dusty fragments hidden in the corners for a long time, but they suddenly become extremely clear. They have never dimmed and never disappeared. Even the bitterness and bitterness of youth The mixed taste of happiness is still vivid.
Quiet, quiet.
In the end, it was Ian who woke up first, took a deep breath, dragged his thoughts from memory back to reality, and focused his attention on Anson again.
At this time, Ian could see that Anson was still immersed in the character and did not leave. He stood quietly in place, with the emotions in his eyes and expressions still continuing. This immersion and concentration made him People looked sideways, breaking Ian's guess in small details, bringing a small surprise.
Ian admitted that he liked Anson because of his appearance.
As a director, Sam needs to consider presenting the plot in a way that suits the characters; as a producer, Ian needs to consider catering to the market and commercial promotion.
In Anson, Ian saw potential. If Anson acted as a superhero, he believed that it would be recognized by the market, so he called Anson to audition; but Ian's positioning of Anson was also very clear. A handsome guy, a vase and a symbol, that should be all.
But he didn't expect that once, twice, three times... So far, Anson has exceeded Ian's expectations three times and continued to bring surprises.
It’s only thirty seconds. To be precise, this line of dialogue is not even thirty seconds, it is only twenty seconds at most. However, Anson used his own way to combine the content of this small monologue with It's full of emotions and creates a special experience in about thirty seconds.
Ian was indeed a little impressed.
If you think about it carefully, from the time Anson turned around and pulled away and retreated into the shadows, he should have already conceived the entire plot in his mind, like a slideshow or split shot, and he would have conceived it in his mind. A three-dimensional image of the entire scene is constructed to incorporate them into the plot.
But these old guys, one or two, made fun of Anson's amateurism like a layman. Their preconceptions blinded their eyes. They thought that Anson lacked acting experience and audition experience, so they committed the novice's behavior. Wrong, but now it seems, who is the amateur?
Involuntarily, Ian once again remembered Anson's joke before his performance: He really let everyone see him.
Ian, very satisfied.
However, Ian did not make an immediate decision. After all, this is a superhero movie with an investment cost of more than 100 million US dollars. If you randomly choose an actor and the movie fails at the box office, you will really suffer losses. , is it the new actor, or is he, the senior producer?
Fifth update.
(End of this chapter)