Chapter 4: A talent for getting into the role in seconds...schizophrenia
Standing on the cinder ground, Han Zhou was wearing glasses, earmuffs, and his face was painted with the makeup of Mr. Shu in his memory.
Holding a cigarette in his hand, he raised his arm, pulled it up, and let his sleeve fall down.
"Why!"
"There used to be two Mr. Trees in our village, but later I went out to work and there was only one left."
"Who will lean on the railing without saying a word? Mr. Tree is actually myself."
As the saying goes, clothes make the man and saddles make the horse .
The makeup artist that Wang Xiya arranged for the crew is actually a very good teacher in the industry.
Being an experienced woman, after she put on the makeup according to what Han Zhou said, Han Zhou's appearance dropped by seventy percentage points.
But you can still vaguely see that he is quite handsome.
The makeup artist tried his best to paint the face in the style of "sloppy", "still sleepy", "confused" and "ravaged by time".
It's still a little bit off.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
The only thing that made Han Zhou feel relieved was that this movie would not be broadcast in the end.
This way, you can figure it out.
While sighing, Wei Yuan smiled and gave a thumbs up: "It's exactly the same as what was written in the script!"
"sharp!"
"This expression, this body movement, has evolved from not knowing where to put the hands and feet to not knowing where to put the soul."
"Who else but you can play the role of Mr. Shu?"
Han Zhou tilted his head: "Are you complimenting me?"
"Take that back, we are still good friends."
Han Zhou habitually made such a witty remark. In a world without such a joke, Wei Yuan took it seriously: "Okay, I take it back."
"Director Han is so handsome, he's perfect for playing a domineering CEO!"
Han Zhou nodded with satisfaction: "That's right."
Now it’s time to try out makeup. Except for Han Zhou, almost every character will be tried out.
Han Zhou didn't know how to handle each character, so he could only do it according to his memory.
Fortunately, I have a good memory, otherwise I would not be able to handle it.
Seeing that the crew was getting back on track, Wang Xiya was also ready to leave.
As a second-generation rich, she would not waste her time on a production crew that was doomed to produce no results.
However, Han Zhou and An Lan used the excuse of accompanying their boss to shamelessly get two plane tickets from Wang Xiya.
We should have taken the train, but only those who have taken the train in the north know what it's like in such weather.
On the plane, Wang Xiya and An Lan were discussing lipstick colors.
Han Zhou couldn't get a word in this discussion.
So Han Zhou's attention was completely focused on the flight attendant.
However, Han Zhou has been trying to get into the role of Mr. Shu these days, so his expression and appearance don't match well .
He squinted his eyes, looked at her secretly while pretending not to care.
As he watched, Han Zhou came back to his senses.
"I'm not a tree!"
How come I, a young man, was recommended so many videos about trees, watched so many analyses of the expressions and movements of trees, and learned from them?
As he was thinking, Han Zhou entered the tree state again.
When the stewardess asked Han Zhou with a smile what he wanted to drink, Han Zhou avoided the question with a strange gesture: "Wine."
The flight attendant was puzzled: "Drinking?"
Han Zhou: "It's not good for a little girl to drink."
As he spoke, Han Zhou was still thinking, hey, this mute Xiaomei can actually speak.
Wang Xiya pinched the bridge of her nose and said speechlessly: "Give him boiled water."
When the flight attendant put boiled water on Han Zhou's small table.
Han Zhou grabbed the stewardess's hand just like the tree grabbed the little nurse's hand.
The stewardess's expression changed immediately.
However, her professional ethics prevented her from getting angry: "Sir, please let go."
Han Zhou made Mr. Tree's signature expression, which scared the flight attendant.
An Lan patted Han Zhou's hand through Wang Xiya to help the stewardess get out of trouble, then pointed to his forehead with an apologetic look: "Sorry, there's something wrong with him."
The stewardess smiled awkwardly subconsciously, then walked away, muttering to herself as she walked.
"He's quite handsome, but he's a fool..."
Wang Xiya was extremely embarrassed. After the stewardess walked away, she pinched Han Zhou's neck and said, "Wake up, wake up, wake up!"
Han Zhou was out of breath, but his clever brain took over the high ground of wisdom again and he came to his senses.
Wang Xiya: "Can you please not do this?"
"You are not a professional, but you must learn how to act in and out of a role!"
“Do you think you are a tree?”
Han Zhou was silent for a moment before he said resentfully: "It was you who threatened me to play the role of a tree..."
Wang Xiya: “…”
"Why don't you sign up for an acting class? I've never seen a layman get into a role so quickly. It's a big problem if you can't get out of it."
"Almost every year there are actors who end their lives in a sloppy manner."
Han Zhou was suddenly shocked: "Huh? There is such a thing?!"
After traveling through time, Han Zhou discovered that he was not particularly compatible with his body.
I get distracted from time to time.
This used to be a trivial matter.
But now when I start acting, I get distracted and then I become absorbed in the character I’m playing.
This is a big problem.
Isn't this split personality?
This situation will also cause the actor to lose his life?
Han Zhou pondered: "Is it too late for me to retreat now?"
Wang Xiya: "What you need to learn is to control yourself in and out of the play, not to retreat."
"Being able to get into the role so quickly, even though you wrote the character yourself and you know it very well, this speed of getting into the role is definitely a talent."
"It's a pity that such a great talent doesn't become an actor."
Han Zhou had a strange expression on his face: "That's what the liar Luo Linyou told me before."
"I feel like you're fooling me."
Wang Xiya was stunned for a moment, then said: "He is a liar, but I am not. I am your boss!"
An Lan interrupted Wang Xiya: "Why don't you try to put yourself in another role?"
"For example... now you can pretend to be Mr. Wang's secretary and see if you can get into the role?"
"You always get into the role of Shu, which is too... dangerous."
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment.
Can you still do this?
However, after a moment of stunned silence, Han Zhou really got into the role!
Sit upright and with business etiquette.
An Lan and Wang Xiya looked at each other and saw the same doubt in each other's eyes as they did in their own.
Is this...really getting into the role?!
Wang Xiya glanced at the lipstick recommendation in the magazine in her hand, got inspiration, and tried: "Secretary Han, find my lipstick for me, it's in my bag."
Han Zhou immediately said respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Wang."
Then he stood up, opened the locker, and took out Wang Xiya's bag.
Only after I sat back down did I unzip my pants and start looking for my lipstick.
However, the things in the bag were too in the way, so Han Zhou took out the most troublesome thing and placed it on his lap, and then continued to look for the lipstick.
When Wang Xiya saw Han Zhou took out his 'Deep Sleep, Comfortable and No Leakage', her face turned green, then instantly blushed and stuffed it back into her bag: "No need to take out the lipstick!"
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, then came out of the play and scratched his head: "Huh?"
But An Lan thought it was very funny.
"It's like the truth. Did you really think you were Wang Xiya's secretary just now?"
Han Zhou recalled and nodded: "It seems so."
Wang Xiya was shocked.
Working in this field, although I have just taken over some of the company's work, I have been exposed to a lot of things in this area since I was a child.
I’ve never heard of an actor being able to get into the role instantly after being given a random role!
Is this a talent or a disease?
An Lan smiled and said, "Then try to get into the role now and pretend that you are Wang Xiya's boyfriend."
Han Zhou was also a little confused as to whether his condition was too strange.
How come he gets so into the role that he becomes a different person?
But I often get into the role and out of it in a trance...
Could this be the reason why I often feel distracted after traveling here?
Give it a try?
The next moment, Wang Xiya felt a little scared.
Because she saw love in the look in Han Zhou's eyes when he looked at her.
The way he looked at me was very similar to the way a person who had pursued me for several years without success looked at me.
But there are some differences.
The way a person looks at his favorite bag in the mall is different from the way a person looks at his favorite bag at home!
Han Zhou's body felt very natural and relaxed.
So much so that Wang Xiya didn't even feel Han Zhou's arm move.
But when she felt it, the hand had already naturally passed through her hair, came to her side, and rested on her shoulder. His slender fingers hung down, just in front of her chest, very naturally and casually, and the movements were very gentle.
"Xia, give me a kiss."
Han Zhou's movements were extremely natural, as if he was really Wang Xiya's boyfriend.
For a moment, Wang Xiya was also immersed in the role.
I really thought that Han Zhou in front of me was my boyfriend.
But the next moment Wang Xiya realized that her first kiss was almost gone!
"Han Zhou!"
Wang Xiya's voice was quite loud, and people from the two rows nearby looked over.
Han Zhou was stunned and out of character.
Looking at Wang Xiya who was so close to him and feeling the softness in his arms, Han Zhou hurriedly stepped back.
Many passengers on the same flight shook their heads and said, "This guy is too impatient. How can he just go up to a girl and kiss her?"
"He's handsome, so this trick has a high chance of success. If you use this trick, you'll definitely get beaten and go to jail."
Han Zhou became anxious at this time.
Could it be that it’s because I’ve traveled through time and space and my body and soul haven’t been united, so it’s easy for me to lose myself and it’s easier for me to get into the role of a fantasy character?
Isn't this schizophrenia!
"No, this is definitely not right!"
"Mr. Wang, Boss Wang, Aunt Wang! Do you know any great brain doctor? I want to get checked!!!"
