Chapter 495
Luchant pointed to Qin Guan’s face on the lens . "You have never met your father, yet you admire him . What about the years you lived without him? The fact that he left without a message? Shouldn’t there be some hatred?"
"Humans are complicated . No single emotion can express their feelings . You were pretty good in the scene, but that emotion was not enough . The audience will only feel warm . That's not enough . You must combine a lot of emotions together . "
"The key lies in the slightest expression . You should make the audience remember you with even a move of your lips . "
"That way, you’ll live up to your Best Actor Award . You don't want the audience to come to the theater and pay only for your face . If you do, I shouldn’t have placed great expectations on you . In that case, there is no need for you to shoot indie films . If you just take care of your face, commercial film directors will welcome you with open arms . "
Luchant’s words opened the gate to a mysterious country, where actors didn't rely on the muscles on their faces to act .
Qin Guan smoothed his costume and took a deep bow before the noble directors . Thank you for your trust and support, your guidance and experience, as well as your reminder . Another light tower in my career has been lit up .
Qin Guan returned to his chair, recalling his own father . His father had always been strict with him at home, but he’d always protected him outside . If he had never been in my life, my hatred for him would have been greater than my love .
Qin Guan gestured to the directors to start over . He could feel the true emotions of the character now .
Luchant was surprised, yet pleased . The young man seemed softer than before . Qin Guan was not acting now . He was the real Jewish boy .
Taking advantage of this, Luchant turned the camera on .
"Three, two, camera!"
The camera started filming . Qin Guan was sitting in his chair, hopeful and afraid, as if his father had never left him . The noise from the television broke up his reverie, bringing him back to reality and the days he had lived without his father .
The boy was suddenly depressed . His shaking lips and furrowed eyebrows betrayed his sorrow and grief . His clear eyes were misty, but the tears in them seemed reluctant to fall .
Everyone remained silent . They were all absorbed in the scene . After two minutes, the director said, "Cut!"
Everyone started moving, as if a "play" button had been pressed . They were trying to hide their feelings . They didn’t want to cry alongside Qin Guan .
Their tears were like crystals . Floating in the air, covered in dust . . .
Suddenly, Qin Guan stood up and left . Standing by the side of the street with his backpack, he made a call .
After a while, a familiar voice was heard on the other end of the line .
"Hello? Son? It's late at night . What's the matter? Is something wrong? Did you lose money? Get up! Our son is on the phone!"
Suddenly, Qin Guan realized it was late at night in China . His call had woken his parents up .
"Son? What happened? America is not a good country indeed! If you are not happy, you can just come home . . . "
No questions asked, just a heart that loved unconditionally .
Qin Guan started crying again . "I miss you, dad . . . "
After a long silence, his father’s voice started shaking . "Why are you being so corny? Hey, he said he misses me, not you!"
Qin Guan burst into laughter at his delighted voice . Suddenly, his sorrow faded away .
"Goodnight, dad . Wait for me at home . . . "
His father was still laughing on the phone . Qin Guan hang up with a smile . Suddenly, the Batiste brothers appeared behind him .
"Hey! What are you doing here? You scared me!"
The twins exchanged a glance before the elder one spoke .
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