I was just thinking about taking the arts exam and you said I've been playing supporting roles

Chapter 217 is enough to go down in the history of professional performances!
In the camera, one can vaguely make out a human-shaped skeleton with flesh on the corpse transport vehicle.

But the whole thing was completely twisted and deformed, with some bones of the thighs and coccyx exposed. The internal organs and sternum were all twisted and broken beyond recognition, and there were also various human organs that had their blood drained out and were messily twisted together.

"puff--"

Chen Jin couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and sprayed out.

This scene frightened even Tian Zhuangzhuang, not to mention the group of onlookers who were watching there.

Because the vomiting... was so sudden and so real.

"This... this kid is really vomiting!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang covered his head. In fact, although the corpse looked very real, anyone could tell from a close distance that it was a prop and very distorted.

It's like it looks like uncensored from a distance, but it's all mosaic when you get close.

It just looks a bit like it in the lens.

"Before the shoot, I saw Brother Jin drank a lot of water and ate something!"

Wen Muye was very impressed by what Chen Jin had just done.

He actually vomited when he took a few shots just now, but it wasn't this exaggerated.

This doesn't feel like acting at all.

"Huchi~~Huchi~~~"

Chen Jin squatted there, his chest heaving like a bellows, his Adam's apple moving, and he couldn't help swallowing.

He was waving his hands, tears welling up in his eyes.

Su Wanyu, who was outside the set, felt distressed when she saw what was happening.

It's too difficult for my son.

He was fine just when he walked in, but now he looks so miserable. However, Chen Xianqi watched with great interest, without blinking, and was shocked by his son's performance.

It was the first time that he saw Chen Jin on the set so realistically and intuitively, and it was a completely different feeling from usual.

On the set, he seemed like a completely different person.

"You come……"

Luo Jingming grabbed Chen Jin tightly and motioned him to perform plastic surgery on the corpse.

"Dad, I really can't..."

Chen Jin stretched out his hands and waved them around desperately, covering his mouth with the other hand. He finally stood up and looked at the corpse again.

The churning feeling in my stomach caused stress again.

"I can't do it!"

"Dad, I really can't do it..."

Chen Jin wiped her face and tears, and kept waving her hands, not even daring to look at the corpse.

His eyes were fixed on the side, and after taking a deep breath, he put his hands on his hips, completely resisting doing this.

"You can do it!"

"I taught you that when you were little!"

Luo Jingming stomped his cane and pointed at Chen Jin: "Quick, get the tools!"

Pop, pop!

Luo Jingming patted Chen Jin's shoulders twice, as if to comfort his son and to encourage him.

Chen Jin raised his head, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Looking at his father's elderly figure and eyes, he shook his head in panic, as if he had no destination, and went to the toolbox.

Wow!
He made a mess of the toolbox.

Snapped!
He slammed the table hard, but then scratched his head hard, supporting himself with his hands and taking deep breaths.

Trying to calm myself down quickly.

This trick is indeed useful.

Putting on gloves, he closed his eyes and looked up. Gong Ger next to him had already picked up a diagram of the human skeleton under the old man's instructions and was holding it in his hand for Chen Jin to use to piece together the skeleton.

"First put the skeleton together~"

Luo Jingming supported himself with his crutch, standing in the middle of the body transport vehicle, appearing very calm.

As he spoke, he tapped the ground with his cane.

Chen Jin looked at him dazedly, then walked to the body transporter with an uncertain look on his face. He looked at the corpse in front of him.

The physiological reaction occurred again, but this time, he suppressed it well.

With trembling hands, he began to reach out to the corpse...

Click!

He straightened his skeleton, but his eyes... seemed to be lost in a trace of reminiscence.

The scene that was originally extremely bloody in his eyes suddenly seemed to turn into a scene from his childhood.

But then, when his hands began to move, the memory stopped abruptly, and he began to take deep breaths, resisting the feeling of vomiting.

He put one hand on the hearse, hit his head on his arm, and started coughing.

Snapped!
Luo Jingming's hand once again slapped Chen Jin's shoulder hard, kneading it twice, and said faintly: "It will soothe the tendons!"

"Two-piece bone!"

"Count from feet to head, back!"

The camera gradually began to zoom out, and Chen Jin's breathing seemed to calm down.

He slowly raised his head, which had been knocking there, and his eyes became clear. The scene of his father repairing the corpse while talking when he was a child became so clear to him.

He reached out and pulled out the steel pliers from the undertaker's tools next to him, and began to correct it starting from the feet.

Looking at this scene, Luo Jingming nodded with great satisfaction: "Limbs first!"

"Hints!"

"The internal organs must not be messed up!"

"Brain skull twenty-three!"

Luo Jingming spoke in a very rhythmic way in Wuhan dialect, and Chen Jin also began to mutter, and then the tools in his hands changed faster and faster.

His expression gradually became firm.

He repeated almost every sentence Luo Jingming said.

"Eyebrows, nose and mouth are in the middle!"

The camera was focused on the corpse he was repairing. With the help of his hands and various instruments, a corpse that was completely unrecognizable after being hit by a car accident actually began to slowly recover to the torso of a normal person.

"..."

The countless onlookers could not see it, only Chen Jin was concentrating with sweat on his forehead.

However, photographers Hou Yong and Tian Zhuangzhuang saw it clearly.

Chen Jin's hands were shaking, but his technique was almost the same as what Grandpa Luo Jingming said.

This trembling feeling gradually subsided as the corpse was pieced together more and more perfectly.

The speed is also getting faster and faster.

In the end, it turned into Mo Sanmei's confidence.

Luo Jingming, who was standing by, looked at Chen Jin, who was meticulously performing corpse repair and plastic surgery in front of him, and a relieved and peaceful smile appeared on his face.

And he kept nodding his head, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Plastic surgery, repair, suturing, makeup... No one called for a stop, only Chen Jin seemed to be really completing his work as an undertaker.

10 minutes, 15 minutes... a scene took 20 minutes to shoot and it wasn’t finished yet.

Xie Baorui, who was watching the whole process, had a complex expression on his face.

Liu Yue also seemed to understand something.

She associated Chen Jin's vomiting with herself from the beginning, and Chen Jin's current state was like the future self she imagined.

At this moment, the entire set was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, except for the sound made by Chen Jin's repairs.

Everyone felt a strange emotion when they saw Chen Jin repairing the corpse.

Unable to speak.

It's just weird.

Although he is an actor, he looks like an undertaker.

How did you do it? !

Not only Yan Danchen and the others, but also the stagehands were completely stunned. The key point was that Chen Jin acted very devotedly, and really transformed into a real undertaker, repairing the body carefully and seriously.

Time passes minute by minute.

29 minutes!

After a full 29 minutes, everyone heard a voice full of joy.

"Finish!"

A happy and pure smile bloomed on Chen Jin's face.

It's like completing a masterpiece with your own hands that you are extremely satisfied with.

In fact, the actual burial work could not be completed in 29 minutes, and the props sped up the time.

There was no problem with what Chen Jin completed.

And lying on the body transporter in front of him was a person who was almost exactly the same as the one Gong Ge was holding in the photo.

Through facial filling and makeup, a fairly perfect restoration was achieved.

"Crack!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang then shouted loudly.

Wow!

Chen Jin immediately slid off the body transporter and sat down on the ground.

"what?"

Su Wanyu thought something had happened to Chen Jin, and she was so scared that she stood up and wanted to rush into the set, but Chen Xianqi, who was standing by, quickly grabbed her.

"Exhausted!"

"Let him sit for a while!"

As a doctor, Chen Xianqi could still see it.

Chen Jin just lay down with his arms and legs spread out, and started laughing heartily.

That's cool!

The feeling of completing this part of the undertaker's filming in person was much more real than the experience in the movie.

This was a scene he had certainly experienced in his film experience.

But this is the first time I have done it myself.

"Ha ha!"

Luo Jingming was leaning on a crutch, looking down at him, also smiling and giving Chen Jin a thumbs up.

Sincere.

It's so bullshit.

Others didn't see it, but he did not miss the entire process and watched the entire process of Chen Jin repairing the fake corpse.

This young actor is so talented.

He just said the lines, but Chen Jin was the one who actually did it.

He actually replicated everything he said in the lines on this prop corpse.

This made Luo Jingming completely convinced.

Fortunately, the camera was completely focused on Chen Jin's hands and the details of the "corpse" in the end, so Luo Jingming's subsequent daze and distraction were not in the camera; his shot lasted for almost several minutes, while Chen Jin's shot was the longest.

It was just like shooting a real documentary about an undertaker.

Of course, it is impossible to put this entire segment into the movie, but it can be used as a tidbit, or as an Easter egg at the end of the film to be submitted for review in Venice.

A perfect traditional funeral ceremony.

Unlike a funeral home, it is full of ancient Chinese meaning.

“I’m still not finished!”

Tian Zhuangzhuang also sighed.

He was also a "spectator" who watched the whole process, stroking his white beard and looking at the monitor. The last frame on it was Chen Jin's smile as he completed the burial work.

Pleasant and satisfied.

This segment was certainly shot very well.

Even if you shoot it again, it may not have the same effect.

This is also the only detailed burial process in "Life Events".

"When the time comes, I won't be able to bear to cut it!"

“Venice has to keep two versions!”

Tian Zhuangzhuang took the risk and showed these young foreigners a shocking video in a one-and-a-half-hour take.

The premise is that they watch the original version first and then want to watch this extended version.

Venice does not restrict the length or scale of films.

The 3-hour film won awards.

It means it has to be released after domestic review.

In the domestic version, this part must be deleted because it is too visually impactful.

5 minutes is the most appropriate time to not take pictures of corpses.

It is a pity that this segment cannot be fully presented on the domestic big screen, in Lao Tian's opinion.

What an awesome display of skills!

It's really eye-opening that an actor can achieve such an extreme simulation.

Anyway, it was an eye-opener for him.

Not to mention the acting, just looking at the performance of the coffin, who could tell that this was acting?

This is also the reason why he just said that he was still not satisfied, because he really enjoyed watching this part.

Enjoy an undertaker and restore him back to a human being.

From chaos to order.

It's like a puzzle becoming a painting, and it can also reflect from the side the real state of the job of a mortician.

They also enjoy the moment of completion.

This is their self-satisfaction.

The profession of undertaker appears more three-dimensional in the movie, and they also have emotions.

"Director, is this okay?"

Chen Jin recovered for a while and walked out of the set.

"Do you think it's okay?"

Tian Zhuangzhuang laughed and said, "It's enough to be recorded in the history of professional performances!"

“Textbook level!”

"Then show it to the students of Beijing Film Academy to see what a professional experience performance is and let them learn from it!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang praised this scene lavishly, and he almost said that the play was splendid.

“Such a high evaluation?”

Chen Jin was a little flattered!

"Take a break!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang didn't continue to praise him: "We will start filming the rest of the funeral home scenes tomorrow!"

The most difficult scene has been shot. Except for the two scenes that need to be shot in one take, the others will definitely not be difficult for him.

The other people in the crew didn’t see Chen Jin’s specific restoration process, but everyone saw his performance while he was standing there.

clap clap clap!
At this time, Chen Jin walked out and everyone started applauding.

Excellent performances deserve recognition.

Xiao Jinmai was a little envious, because it was the first time for her to see someone perform for such a long time, and the key was that the performance was so realistic!

Su Wanyu and Chen Xianqi looked at their son being surrounded by the entire crew, revealing a touch of pride that only belongs to a father and mother!

I had only read online reviews of Chen Jin’s performance, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I realize just how amazing my son really is.

(End of this chapter)