Wang Qingxiang told me that there are actually not many complicated techniques to create three-dimensional sense of positive characters. Everything comes from the living people you come into contact with in your life. You just add some interesting points to the characters when you need them.

However, during the selection process, you should pay attention to the distance between points and roles.

He said that everyone will meet all kinds of interesting people in their lives. What an actor needs to do is to remember their every move, every word and every action in their mind through their keen observation and take it out when it is right.

There are many interesting people around me, but Lao Wang is quite boring.

In this regard, I asked my teacher Li Xuejian again. Although the answer he gave was inconsistent with what Lao Wang said, the meaning was exactly the same.

"Don't always think that all problems can be solved through skills. The skills are responsible for the integration and reorganization of materials. You don't even have materials, so how do you design them?"

For an actor, material is important, that is, it is important to maintain a modest attitude.

Xu Rong pinched the pen, thought for a while, then closed the notebook with a "splash", leaned gently on the back of the chair, and rubbed his eyebrows silently.

After consulting with Teacher Wang Qingxiang and Li Xuejian, he had already deeply realized the shortcomings of his comparison with these older generation actors at this time. Whether it is basic skills or skills, he thought he was not much worse, but he had not experienced enough people and things, and the level of contact was not wide enough.

In the performance, this is called expensive materials, just like a top-end sports car. Except for insufficient fuel, all other configurations are top-notch.

Creating a character with a closer distance is like running a short distance. With one kick to the accelerator, you can easily shake a gray face.

But if you play a role that is far away from you, it is like participating in a long-distance competition.

Can't run away.

Because the performance itself magnifies the "reality" to a certain extent, but it lacks accumulation of "reality".

Xiao Zhang, who was sitting next to him, had no idea about everything. Since she came back from the crew of "Landed", she had been crazy and devoted herself to studying.

"Xiao Zhang, let's go shopping?" Xu Rong thought for a while and stopped worrying. He elbowed Xiao Zhang and said with a smile, "Eat ice cream, drink milk tea. By the way, I'll eat barbecue and watch a movie after that."

Xiao Zhang slowly turned his head, frowned, pouted his mouth, and stared at him angrily.

Xu Rong laughed twice and said, "Then go to the gold shop to have a look?"

This is one of the greatest joys in Xiao Zhang's life. She may not be able to afford it, but she likes to go shopping. She quietly writes down the gold jewelry she likes, and then waits for the money to save enough before buying it.

Xiao Zhang did not go happily as "well" as before. Her nostrils were thick, and her eyes were wide open, as if they were getting angry. The fingers that were holding the pen turned slightly white, and they were word by word from the teeth, as if they were squeezed out: "Xu! Old Master! Teacher!"

"Haha, you learn it, you learn it." Xu Rong laughed twice and stopped teasing her. He saw that Xiao Zhang seemed to be planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination. It was already June, and he didn't know if it was too late.

He actually didn't have enough confidence in Xiao Zhang's IQ, but as long as the unified examination did not find too big problems, he could find a way to solve the rest.

Although the teachers in the yard always like to hide from afar when they see him, he often walks around during festivals and asks the teacher to take the professional courses that can reflect the four years of college learning achievements.

Of course, local specialties still need to be in place.

However, he was still preparing to look back and see the situation. Before the exam, if Xiao Zhang's learning results were OK and not too far from crossing the line, he would ask for personal favors. If he couldn't even score 200 points, he would take Xiao Zhang to find a effective temple to watch incense sticks.

The difference is more than 100 points, which is really beyond his ability.

In fact, if Xiao Zhang just wants to stay in school to teach, it will be much easier to operate, but he doesn't want to do that. The overall teaching force of the school is barely maintained. If Xiao Zhang gets in again, it will be difficult to guarantee that he will not mislead his children in the future.

However, staying at school may not necessarily mean teaching professional courses or leading classes, such as courses such as "Career Development Plan". Anyway, they are bragging, so it doesn't matter who brags.

“Buzz.”

“Buzz.”

Xu Rong took the phone that was placed aside, glanced at it, and frowned. It was Jin Fangfang who called it.

He held his cell phone and walked out of the study room. After answering, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something is wrong. Do you think you are coming to the company or are we going to find you?"

"I'll go to the company." Xu Rong thought about it and replied.

"Okay, I'll pick you up, it's about forty minutes."

Jin Fangfang usually needs to talk to him in person, either involves money or his development.

And these two points are not trivial matters that can be finalized in just a few sentences.

He went back to the study room to pack up his things and said to Xiao Zhang: "I'll go to the company and I guess I won't come back for lunch. Don't forget to go to dinner when you're done with your studies. After you have a rest, come over again."

Xiao Zhang raised his head and asked in confusion: "Are you going out again?"

Because Xu Rong returned to school and had almost no reviews, she was really worried that he failed the exam.

"Well, I went out for a while and didn't contact me much. I happened to talk to them before I had something to do to invite them to a meal." Xu Rong thought she complained that the two of them had less time together these days. "The agents are also human beings, so they can't use them as tools."

"Oh, okay."

Xu Rong had just left the study room and was about to go to a pit before going back to the dormitory to put his schoolbag back. Before he could enter the toilet, the phone rang again. Looking at the name on the caller ID, he couldn't help scratching his head.

He forgot about Wu Gang.

"Teacher Xu, do you have time today? Please invite you to dinner. You can choose the place." Wu Gang's voice was too kind, and even the name became "Teacher Xu".

Xu Rong smiled and said, "Don't eat, just do this. If you're fast, drive to our school gate. I'm going to go out and I'll give you a book together later."

"Hehe, how embarrassed." Wu Gang forced himself to suppress his laughter from the other end of the phone, "Okay, I'll arrive soon, ten minutes, no, five minutes."

"Don't worry, I can't run away, I'll say I'll definitely give you a gift."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll come right away, come right away."

Wu Gang was indeed very anxious. Before Xu Rong could finish his pit, Wu Gang called again.

"Teacher Xu, where?"

Xu Rong put his phone in front of him blankly, looked at the time again, and asked, "Why are you running so fast? It's less than five minutes?"

"Hey, I'm out to do business today and happened to pass by your school."

Xu Rong understood that maybe when Wu Gang called him, he was already on the way and even arrived at the school gate.

He said as usual, "Okay, wait for me for a while, and I will pick you up at the school gate."

After hanging up the phone, he was not in a hurry. He squatted leisurely for five or six minutes before lifting his pants and hitting his head out of the teaching building.

By the time he arrived at the school gate, Wu Gang was already standing there waiting.

Seeing him from afar, Wu Gang smiled and trotted all the way, and came to him. He grabbed his hand with great enthusiasm as if he was greeting the leader and said, "Oh, Teacher Xu, I haven't seen you in half a month, but I'm so bad. To be honest, my previous collaboration is really the most unforgettable experience I have ever had since filming. Playing with you can be said to be my life..."

He said, but his eyes kept glancing at the schoolbag he was carrying.

Xu Rong threw his hand away and said, "Okay, Lao Wu, it's a blessing that I just finished the meal, otherwise you would have to be vomited out in disgust."

"Hehehe." Wu Gang didn't feel embarrassed at this time, "Where are you going, and you are carrying your schoolbag?"

"It's not where to go, it's not your urge. I've just started self-study and the teaching building is so close, so I'll come to pick you up first."

Xu Rong said: "Let's go, go back to the dormitory with me to get it."

After entering the school gate, Wu Gang asked, "Do you have time these days? I'll treat you to a meal."

Xu Rong waved his hand and said, "I won't eat it. The final exam will be in two days. After that, I plan to go to the Magic City and wait until I have time to go back and sit down."

"Hehe, that's OK."

After entering Xu Rong's dormitory, Wu Gang glanced at him and said as if he was blind: "Young, Teacher Xu, your dormitory is neatly tidy."

Xu Rong was too lazy to pay attention to him. During the period of filming, Li Xiaobing didn't clean it much. It was not dirty, but the things were thrown in a mess and could not match the neat side.

Xu Rong took out the keys and notebooks from his schoolbag, opened the cabinet at the head of the bed, and placed a stack of more than a dozen black cover notebooks on one side. These are some important statements he has made in his study notes, shooting summary and excerpts over the past few years.

On the top of the notebook is a dark red wooden box.

He bought the wooden box specifically to save the book.

"The notes you made?" Wu Gang picked up the notebook that Xu Rong put aside, turned over two pages, and asked.

"Well, I'm idle and I've written something randomly."

"What's the joke..." Wu Gang turned two pages, his voice gradually lowered, and he turned back and read it word by word.

Xu Rong opened the box and glanced at it, sighing in his heart. This book was one of his few "collections". The content of knowledge itself is priceless and cheap, but because of Yu Shizhi's handwritten signatures and messages, the meaning is very different.

But since he agreed to Wu Gang, he was not the one who went back on his word. He reached out and flipped over it. Finally, he gritted his teeth, closed the wooden box again, stuffed it in front of Wu Gang, and said, "Here, even the box is given to you."

Wu Gang was stunned for a moment and quickly answered it. The joy on his face was no longer concealed. He gave a thumbs up and said, "Xiao Xu, it's great."

Xu Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Wu, your name has become fast enough?"

"Hehehe." Wu Gang smiled and hugged the box in his arms, "Hey, remember it in my heart."

"Let's go." Xu Rong picked up the notebook, stuffed it into the cabinet, closed the door, and locked it, and said, "I have to go to the company and I won't talk to you more."

Wu Gang hurriedly grabbed his arm, pointed to the locked cabinet door, and asked, "Well, can you lend me the notes you just now?"

Xu Rong glanced at him and said, "It's Xiao Xu, what are you looking at? Don't you look at!"

"Oh, I'll be honest."

Xu Rong gave him a blank look and said, "What I said is true."

Seeing that Xu Rong seemed reluctant to borrow, Wu Gang no longer forced him to go out. He secretly opened the wooden box and took a look. It was true.

The long-cherished wish is fulfilled and it is so happy.

Just as he was about to arrive at the school gate, Wu Gang asked, "Where are you going? I happened to drive over here to see you off."

"Don't bother, my agent will come to pick you up later." Xu Rong said, and happened to see Jin Fangfang driving to the school gate, pointing out, "Here, here I'm here, I'll go there first, and I'll talk when I'm free."
To be continued...