Su Han just fell to the ground and curled up together.

He trembled, and he fully interpreted the helplessness of the clown in the simplest way.

The crew members present couldn't help but gasp deeply when they watched this scene, and they were completely attracted by his acting skills.

Originally, Su Han, as a Chinese, was not very optimistic about the staff in the crew.

Since ancient times there has always been a chain of contempt, and this chain of contempt is very normal.

If Su Han hadn't come to invest with capital, they would definitely not want Su Han to star.

I thought that Su Han's acting skills were average, but they didn't expect that they would be quite surprised when they saw Su Han's performance with their own eyes.

"Click

!" "Okay, very good!" Phillips

hurriedly applauded, and the staff hurriedly went up to help Su Han up.

Su Han's emotions retracted.

He also deeply felt that in the performance just now, the clown emotions he released were extremely profound.

It was only then that he came to his senses.

The background of the character of the clown is sad, a character who is extremely sad.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing Su Han's performance so profound, Phillips asked with concern.

Because he knows that many actors take on the role because of acting, and then suffer from depression a lot.

What's more, the role of the clown is so tragic, and he is also a little worried about Su Han.

Su Han can interpret the essence of this role, which means that Su Han truly understands and empathizes with the sorrow of the clown.

"It's fine.

Su Han smiled and said to the director.

"I'm in the play fast, and I'm out of the play fast, so it won't have any impact.

"That's good.

Phillips patted Su Han on the shoulder: "Go change your clothes." Change the venue for shooting.

Su Han went backstage and changed into a brown suit, came to the new venue, and continued filming.

This scene was filmed indoors.

At first, the camera slapped in the face.

A big close-up, the whole picture is Su Han's face.

"Hahaha

!" "Hahahaha!" he

laughed wildly, heartbreaking.

His laughter was not because he was happy, it looked painful, hysterical and full of sadness.

These few times once again grabbed the director's heart, and the crew stared deeply, and they were all a little caught.

The actor sitting in front of Su Han was also successfully brought into the play by him.

It is said that acting is played by actors to each other.

Su Han gave the other party a play perfectly.

Arthur suffers from severe mental illness and goes to the social work doctor every week.

Today is the time for him to come over to get the medicine, so there is this picture.

"Is it just me who thinks so, or is the world really getting crazier?" he

said, keeping his eyes on the soles of his feet.

As the words fell, he raised his eyes to the social worker.

The social worker doctor is an elderly aunt with curly hair on the top of a soccer ball.

"Well, the atmosphere is very tense.

"Everybody is frustrated.

"Everybody is struggling. "

I can't find a job, and it's hard to get a job. "

Poof!" Su Han smiled and sneered.

"How are you? Do you keep a journal?"

He

took the cigarette between his fingers and took a puff of it.

"Did you bring the diary?" Su

Han's legs trembled, and he couldn't stop trembling.

He forcibly pressed his legs so that they did not tremble, and pulled a journal out of his pocket and handed it to him.

"It's my diary, and it's my joke notebook.

"I remember telling you that I was quite a stand-up comedian. "

No, you didn't. "

I said that. The

social worker looked through the diary.

The diary is very messy, densely packed with stuff, and there are a lot of records.

Until she flipped to one of the pages and stayed.

This sentence on this page is written in a thicker black pen.

"I only hope that my death is worth more than my life. The

doctor closed the journal and gave it back to him.

"How does it make you feel that you have to be here

?" "Is there someone you can talk to that would help you?"

the social worker doctor looked at Su Han.

Su Han frowned, took a puff of his cigarette, and spit out the smoke ring.

He didn't look at the doctor squarely, his mind kept wandering, he was very sad and troubled.

"I think it's better than being locked up in a hospital. "

Have you ever imagined why you were locked up?"

"Who knows. "

I want to know the doctor, can you increase the amount of medicine for me?"

"Arthur, you're taking seven different medications, it has to have some effect, right?"

Su Han stared at the social worker doctor: "I just don't want to continue to be sad like this." "

On the bus.

Su Han leaned on the car window, looking at the scene outside the window, in a fugue.

Without a word, he sat quietly like this and was full of sorrow.

He suddenly turned his head and saw a child staring at him.

The child's eyes are big, shiny, and very cute.

So he instinctively amused the child.

The child was very happy and let out a hearty laugh.

The child's mother saw it: "Can you stop harassing my child?"

Su Han: "I'm not harassing him." "

Say no more!"

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