This character is too complicated, much more complicated than Hu Yajun. At least the former just tried every means to hide the fact of the murder, while Yu Guowei...
All emotions must be suppressed and can only be conveyed through the details of movements and eyes. Except for Su Ze, Xin Yukun can guarantee that there will be no more than ten actors with this kind of acting skills in the country!
Even from a director's perspective, my biggest hope is why is this guy so young?
Wouldn't it be better to grow up to over thirty as soon as possible?
That is the pinnacle of an actor!
After confirming the new project, Kanazawa started to go all out, and all preparations were smooth, especially for the actors. Twenty or thirty of his own people were already strong.
The initial investment estimate was 20 million, but it was not enough to increase the investment. Xin Yukun also invested 8 million this time, obviously helping Kanazawa share the risk. It doesn't matter whether the money is more or less. This attitude of helping each other in the same boat makes Kong Xue very satisfied.
This man can get along well, and he can really get things done!
Because they had done a lot of homework in advance, a week later the crew arrived in Hengyang, a fourth-tier southern city, and it started to rain on the first day.
Su Ze looked at the makeup. The bloated and tacky look of that era was vividly reflected, including the red sweater that was exposed at the right time, the short and slightly bloated leather jacket, and the greasy hair mixed with rain...
No need for oil!
But it just conceals his youth. In fact, Yu Guowei is not that young, he is only thirty-five or sixty years old, and he is an older loser who is still unmarried.
"Hello Su Ze, I'm Jiang Yiyan." Su Ze's eyes lit up when he finally saw the heroine. I have to say that Xin Yukun is quite good at looking at women.
That aura of wind and dust, no, it is a charming and charming attitude that seems to be unattractive...
I can't help but compare to Tan Zhuo, Jiang Yiyan is more suitable for Yanzi. The former has tenacity hidden deep in his eyes, while the latter has pure desire.
It was raining just in time, so Xin Yukun started filming without saying a word. He was full of confidence in Su Ze, so he just filmed Yu Guowei first and let Jiang Yiyan experience life on the spot.
Su Ze in the camera always wears a bloated black leather jacket, always lifts his pants subconsciously, and always looks at others cautiously...
When meeting someone with a higher status than oneself, it is customary to help light a cigarette. There is also a mantra that is often mentioned:
It's nothing, that's all I have.
In an instant, the character stood still!
Jiang Yiyan looked at Su Ze who was at the peak of his powers, and had seen Chasing the Murderer in the White Night, Silent Truth, and Love of Mountains and Seas, and was full of expectations and excitement for this cooperation.
I was so excited that I even wanted to ask for the pay!
Just kidding, this is Su Ze!
Prosperous boy!
Destiny’s Child is a hot shot!
What’s more, it’s the best suspense film!
Be good!
Sister, is it time to take off?
Without saying a word, Peipianpidian came over and said, "You want to play the role of a promiscuous woman?"
no problem,
The Twelve Beauties of Jinling are all traveling together.
Su Ze's acting skills have been proven countless times. Who else is Jiji Waiwai among the two great visual emperors of Feitian Golden Eagle?
Especially for an actress like Jiang Yiyan, who is half-popular but not popular, the competition among women is much more cruel than that among men. What if she can catch up with Su Ze's golden thigh?
No, you have to go all out in the passionate scene!
Su Ze ignored Jiang Yiyan's petty thoughts and just devoted himself wholeheartedly to the role, turning into Yu Guowei.
The cigarette never leaves his hand. As the case progresses, whenever he encounters difficulties, he habitually lights up a cigarette and frowns.
name?
Yu Guowei.
Which words?
What is left is the country's greatness.
Last name?
excess.
The scene opens with Yu Guowei having just been released from prison, with a troubled face going through the formalities. Especially when he asked the last question, he hesitated for a moment before answering.
After walking out of the police station and walking on the familiar path, I suddenly turned around and saw myself in a trance ten years ago, riding a chariot and high-spirited.
My eyes were blurred, the past flashed by like scenes on horseback, and the memories began in earnest.
Xin Yukun looked at the monitor and secretly lamented that Su Ze's acting skills are more mature than last year, and the quality has improved again. He is simply a monster.
I sneaked to the police station to inquire about the information. When I looked at the photo of the victim on the wall, my eyes immediately straightened and I stared at it intently. I immediately came back to my senses and looked around carefully.
A simple little action brought out the "addiction" of eagerly investigating the case. Because I was focused on the photos on the wall, my hands shook slightly before I started the fire for the third time.
Every expression is completely accurate, but which expression is beyond the audience’s imagination?
When he was complacent, he showed almost absurd self-doubt for a second, and then continued to be complacent.
Seamlessly switch between being unwilling and unwilling when experiencing great sorrow and pain...self-deprecating...weak...distracted...
Even that reclining movement, that never-ending look
It’s all about the details!
Watching Su Ze's acting skills is such a fucking joy!
Yu Guowei is an extremely complex person, passionate but ruthless. Su Ze obviously feels that Yu Guowei seems to be not himself everywhere?
In front of the police, he appears very active and cowardly. At the commendation meeting, he appears very high-spirited and hypocritical. In front of the woman he likes, he appears very calm. In front of innocent people, he appears extremely violent.
Today's shooting of the first case happened. Su Ze hurriedly drove to the scene on a broken motorcycle. He jogged up to the old police officer, walking on tiptoe just a few meters away, with a flattering smile.
"Officer Zhang, you're welcome."
"What do you think I can do to help?"
"Don't worry, just tell me if you have anything to say!"
Looking at the posture of the so-called security section chief, who was patting his chest and reassuring him, and looking at his back as he left happily, the assistant said disdainfully to Officer Zhang: "How can such a person help?"
"Don't cause trouble for us!"
"Is there anything we can do? We are short of manpower?" Officer Zhang looked at the cigarette Yu Guowei handed him, put it into his pocket, and wrote lightly: "Just let him have some eyesight in the future and don't interfere blindly."
The camera panned to the assistant, whose eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, as if Yu Guowei was a joke.
Next, Yu Guowei used all methods, which were actually homegrown methods he had thought up by himself, and launched an investigation privately, hoping to use his efforts outside the system to gain recognition within the system.
In order to help solve the case, all the suspects in the factory were taken to the police station. You must know that the security department is not effective, and you may be qualified to be a model worker.
Can you imagine how much pressure Yu Guowei had to endure in the factory when he brought workers to the police station like this?
burn one's boats,
put all one's eggs in one basket!
In the small world of the factory, he was a marginalized figure who was ridiculed. And within the system that he wanted to join, he was only regarded as a useful tool.
While everyone was muddle along in a low-pressure atmosphere of the times, Yu Guowei was forging ahead, and he desperately wanted an identity within the establishment.
Wearing ill-fitting leather jackets every day, and occasionally wearing a decent tie among sloppy crowds, I try my best to become a decent person.
But he can't afford it, his posture is always humble, even flattering, and his knees never seem to straighten up.
In the heavy rain, I shrank with my hands to protect the flames, waiting for a chance to light cigarettes for the staff in the establishment.