Chapter 611 [2] Qin Jue 1013 "A Hundred Years of Light and Shadow" Interview 1126

Chapter 611 [2] [Qin Jue 1013] "A Hundred Years of Light and Shadow" Interview 1126

"A Hundred Years of Light and Shadow" # October_Qin Jue (1)

——Preface——

There is such an actor, you may know his character, but you just don't know him.

He is the descendant of a policeman who was kidnapped at an early age and trained as a killer in "The Cage". He is the underworld father who "hopes for his son to succeed" in "Fathers and Sons". He is the high school boy who is tricked and imprisoned by the real murderer in "The Empty Monument". The deaf-mute boy in "The Crucible" who screams unyielding and resistance to the extreme, is the romantic and handsome leader in the world in "Feiyan", and is also the powerful villain prince in "FROZEN".

He has acted in movies, online dramas, sketches, plays and musicals.

The total number of views of his comedy sketches on the Internet has exceeded 40 million, and the total number of shares of his performance clips on all platforms has reached nine figures.

He is Qin Jue.

Recently, this name finally appeared in the public eye earlier than the role. It was the award ceremony of the "Best Actor Award" at the 82nd Venazzola International Film Festival, and he also starred in the movie "Day Rain".

|Author/Xu Congbai|

|Interviewee/Qin Jue|

The weather today is not very good, it is cloudy, gloomy and makes people feel tired. Before the interview, I went to the studio and recalled in my mind my impression of Qin Jue when we last met: he was dressed in a decent suit, didn't talk much, had a calm temperament, seemed a little shy, but he wasn't stage frightened, and could occasionally say something serious. Quip.

Not long after, I arrived at the dressing room, and a young man sitting in the corner came over. He was wearing a T-shirt and a peaked cap on his head, like a young college student coming for an internship. I looked up at his face and realized it was Qin Jue. It turned out that he had arrived early.

Qin Jue came here by subway, alone. His makeup team, including assistants, were still on their way by car.

"I'm actually not used to the feeling of everyone surrounding me," Qin Jue said. "In non-working hours, I prefer to stay alone, or mix in the crowd, listen to music, wander around, and look at other people from time to time. do what."

He shared with me the people and things he observed this morning: blue-collar workers silently flipping through word cards; commuters with black eyes and sleepy eyes; office workers struggling to spare a hand to apply lipstick; headphone cords and the passengers next to them A young man whose clothes are accidentally hooked together; a white-collar worker holding a laptop and a sealed portfolio in his arms, constantly looking at his watch; a primary school student wearing a school uniform, kneeling on the seat and holding open the window, waiting for the subway star advertisement to pass by ; and parents who occasionally scold their children when looking at their mobile phones because their children are moving and screaming; etc.

No one told Qin Jue their story, but Qin Jue could notice that in the crowded subway, a young girl always looked out when the station stopped and the crowds of people surged, and was often blocked by a middle-aged man and woman beside her. , curling up the corners of his mouth in a depressed manner.

"It was a family of three. The daughter wanted to occupy a seat for her parents, but the parents didn't think it mattered. They just wanted to protect her and not let her be squeezed." Qin Jue said, "I heard my daughter complaining, 'It's not like I don't have money. She said she could just take a taxi to Gubo, but her mother was not concerned about the same thing and said, 'Oh, it turns out you suffer so much at work.'"

The museum is the Palace Museum. So Qin Jue deduced that the daughter of this family worked locally, and this time she was taking her parents to the capital for a trip. She wanted her parents to have a comfortable trip, but their parents felt sorry for her money and insisted on choosing public transportation.

"The story is all in the details." Qin Jue paused, "After the mother said the words, 'Don't tell the truth,' my daughter turned her head awkwardly. I happened to be standing directly opposite her across the crowd, I saw her eyes were red, filled with grievances, emotions, anger and complaints. I guessed that while she was moved by her mother's care and distress, she was also thinking, 'You also know how to suffer, so why can't you let me Take a taxi?'"

A few words, a few details, and a series of clues outline real and touching daily fragments.

An ordinary section of subway railway, in Qin Jue's eyes, hides stories one after another.

"It is indeed about collecting materials. Observe, analyze, understand, and imitate. After completing a set of procedures, you will not have to worry about having no materials to use when encountering similar plots when acting." Qin Jue suddenly laughed, "Of course, it doesn't mean that I usually I do this all the time when I'm not filming. It's not utilitarian, and it doesn't mean I have to observe any results. More often than not, I'm just enjoying the 'fireworks' and guessing what other people have encountered. What happened, and how I feel at the moment.”

Qin Jue seemed to really like and even be intoxicated with this simple and ordinary life. Before the interview officially started, we chatted from the morning rush hour in Beijing to the breakfast shop downstairs. In private, Qin Jue always had a slight smile when talking about the trivial matters of life. His eyes were very warm and peaceful. The satisfaction lingers inside, very solid.

People as "slow and leisurely" as Qin Jue are rare among people in their early twenties. In him, you rarely see anxiety or eagerness, replaced by indescribable tranquility and indifference.

"Because, look, how wonderful it is to be alive." Qin Jue said with a smile.

He seemed to have noticed my confusion. He clasped his fingers one by one and said slowly: "All five senses are present, all limbs are sound, the body is healthy, and the mind is stable... It is extremely difficult for a person to achieve these four things. . And while I am still alive, I can still know what I like and what I want to do, and I can make a living relying on my favorite career, realize personal value, and gain a sense of accomplishment. This is something I have never thought of before, and it is very luxurious. happiness."

Speaking of this, Qin Jue smiled, "Not only do I live a good life, I even live a wonderful life - sometimes I wonder, how could I have such a dream?"

His answer exceeded my expectations. There was no question in my interview outline that matched what he said. At this time, I also noticed that the corners of his slightly curved mouth contained a touch of tranquility rather than social "politeness" and personal "kindness".

This peace is very profound, with vicissitudes and sadness that are not belonging to his age. It seems that he has lost something, so he is so calm and stable after regaining it. What he reads between the lines is full of contentment.

I was speechless for a moment.

"I'm sorry, isn't that easy to say?" After a few seconds of silence, it was Qin Jue who took the initiative to help me out. "It was all small talk before the formal interview, and the words got out of hand. , please forgive me."

I was even more helpless and joked funnyly: "You don't look like a twenty-year-old, you just look like an old man."

Qin Jue laughed "ha" when he heard this, and only then did he show some of the unique vitality and liveliness of young people.

He winked at me narrowly: "That's what they all say."

(To be continued)