Chapter 379 Details of Eyes
Anson was stunned, staring at the checkbook in his hand silently.
In my previous life, my father just disappeared without a trace.
Denied. anger. argue. Frustrated. accept. He also went through this stage, trying to make excuses for his father, trying to retain a glimmer of hope in the predicament, trying not to be completely swallowed by the darkness, but in the end he failed.
Because my father never showed up.
At this time, the checkbook in his hand contained only fifty pages. It was so light that it had no weight, but it was heavy on his chest. He thought he would be happy, happy and powerful, but the reality was full of bitterness.
Uncontrollably, he began to worry about his father——
The bank has rejected his father's loan application, and now his father is applying for a check book. Will this get his father into trouble? There were twenty-five dollars. Where did the money come from? Should he trust his father?
Confusing thoughts surged in my mind.
He was stunned like this, staring quietly at the checkbook in his hand, but inadvertently showed a trace of confusion.
In front of the monitor, Steven couldn't help but slow down his breathing, for fear of disturbing the scene in front of him. Christopher was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't take his eyes away from Anson.
On his body, it was neither sadness nor joy, nor struggle nor loss, but a gentle tug of bitterness that is difficult to describe in words, and a touch of warmth and happiness swelled in his chest like marshmallows. .
It turns out that performance is powerful.
"Here are fifty checks, little Frank, which means that from today on, you join their little club."
Old Frank stood behind, unable to see Naturally, little Frank's expression made it impossible to tell what his son was thinking, but he could still see that little Frank was distracted. He put his hands on little Frank's shoulders and gently exerted force to bring the little guy's attention back to reality.
Little Frank turned back and looked at his father.
But his expression has returned to normal. He carefully conceals his emotions, raises the corners of his mouth, regains his sixteen-year-old spirit, and slowly blooms a smile.
“I joined their little club.”
Old Frank nodded gently, “With the check, you have everything.”
Little Frank twisted his head again Looking back, I continued to look at the checkbook in my hand, "It even has my name on it."
One picture after another, watching my name evolve into black fonts, it felt a little strange.
Old Frank, "You can reach the sky in one step."
Little Frank whispered in a low voice, "You can reach the sky in one step."
Haha.
A gentle laughter came from deep in the throat, but it dissipated in an instant like smoke. He stared at the checkbook quietly, the raised corners of his mouth slowly calmed down, and the focus of his eyes was also on the checkbook. Slowly collapsed.
Mixed and feeble emotions flickered in those blue eyes.
There was no opening or dialogue, but the halo in those eyes made the whole room completely quiet, allowing his thoughts to soar in his imaginary world.
They can feel that a storm is approaching and the world is crumbling, but they just hold on to the moment of dawn and refuse to let go, convincing themselves over and over again that this is hope, this is a turning point, and everything will be fine. , your worries will not turn into reality, and you should have positive and optimistic thoughts.
But in the brief moment when the smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, his eyes and soul condensed——
I couldn't help but be in a trance.
It was as if at this moment, the coldness of reality slowly grasped my heart.
In that clear blue, there was only confusion.
What can he, a child who has just turned sixteen, save?
Helplessness and timidity spread out in the center of collapse.
The entire audience was silent.
Even the trivial sounds of air movement seemed to have disappeared.
"Stuck!" Until Steven spoke up to break the calm.
The sound of a long exhalation could be heard in the space. The air flow surged, but it calmed down in an instant and was quietly hidden deep in his brain.
Steven is no exception.
He was momentarily dazed, because he saw his former self in those eyes, and he had experienced all that, and he had also faced those confusions, those complexities and vulnerabilities, which he thought no one would ever understand.
But, he was wrong.
Unable to help himself, Steven looked at Anson again, recalling that look——
It turns out that one look can really hide a world.
Steven was startled by his own thoughts. He wanted to capture that look just now again, leaving little Frank room to show his psychological changes.
However, Steven stepped on the brakes in time to control himself and kill the idea.
It’s not that Anson is bad. In fact, Anson’s performance is really outstanding, and his scenes opposite Christopher are actually able to show emotional levels; but it is precisely because of this that Steven needs to hit the mark.
Steven is not good at capturing the highlight moments of acting. This is not his strength; he still focuses on the audio-visual effects of the film. From this perspective, he should not let the performance break the flow of the narrative.
Especially commercial movies.
Everything needs to be just right. If you don’t know moderation and propriety, it will be a disaster.
Anson's performance just now was very good, very good, and the camera has already captured it, so he should not be greedy and continue to refine and capture it, stop when it is good, and let the camera stay in this state.
Steven was still experienced and could control himself in time, but he still couldn't help but admire Anson's performance.
"The youthful youth and the vicissitudes of maturity", two completely different textures are intertwined. Is this possible?
Huh.
Steven let out a breath. He knew that all the staff were waiting for him to give orders. He quickly calmed down and said, "There is no problem with this plane, next plane."
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Over and over again!
Looking at each other in the narrow room, such a difficult scene can be passed in one step. It is not common even in Steven's crew; but the strange thing is that no one thinks Strangely, what surged in his eyes was more wonder and excitement, uncontrollably jumping for joy.
What about Anson?
A little dazed, a little tired, and still a little dazed even after the shooting.
It is unimaginable that I feel tired even though I have not done aerobic exercise. I seem to be able to feel the energy consumption, but I cannot accurately describe it.
Then, a call came from the front.
"Anson!"
Anson raised his head suddenly, looked over following the voice, and saw Steven's calm face at a glance. He thought Steven was facing him There was a line of sight when shooting from one camera position, so I quickly collected my thoughts and regained my focus.
Steven paused.
“The performance just performed was wonderful.”
After saying that, Steven gave a thumbs up, but did not stay any longer. He turned around and started busy with the staff. From his sight, he could see many staff members smiling at Anson and giving a thumbs up. Although There are no words but you can still feel the change in the atmosphere.
A little cheerful, a little excited.
Anson was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Christopher patted him on the shoulder, "Good performance, keep up the good work."
The smile stayed at the corner of his mouth for a short while, and finally Still rising.
So, is this what acting is like?
(End of this chapter)