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- “100词”不包括剧本中剧幕、解释性等文字
- 活动截止时间为2007年8月10日
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剧本范例
（注：该范例仅供参考，其结构、风格并非征文指定格式）
人物
A：某影视公司负责人
B：北漂
1、街头
B：没钱～～～（翻口袋）
B：饿啊～～～（随脚一踢，踢到一个东西）
B：广告！（欲扔）
B：（又展开）（招）演员！
B：（吃）盒饭（去）．．．．．．
２、办公室
（Ｂ敲门）
Ａ：进来
Ｂ：我要（演）……
Ａ：你？
Ｂ：嗯！
Ａ：会（演）？
Ｂ：会！
Ａ：试试
Ｂ：行！
Ａ：走
Ｂ：去哪？（追上前）、
Ａ：片场
Ｂ：演啥？
Ａ：死人
Ｂ：啊
Ａ：不演算了
Ｂ：我～～～我．．．．．．演！
Ａ：哼
Ｂ：唉．．．
Ａ：愣什么？
Ｂ：哦
Ａ：快走！
３、片场
Ａ：躺那儿
Ｂ：好（Ｂ躺到地上）
Ａ：不许动！
Ｂ：嗯
（Ａ走过去狠踩Ｂ一脚，Ｂ坐起）
Ｂ：啊～～～
Ａ：停！
Ａ：干吗？！
Ｂ：疼．．．．．．啊．．．．．．
Ａ：你死啦！
Ｂ：是．．．是．．．
Ａ：重来
Ｂ：啊～～～（又坐起）
Ａ：又活了？！
Ｂ：（重新躺在地上）死了～～～
Ａ：换人！
Ｂ：求你
Ａ：滚（抬脚踢Ｂ）
Ｂ：啊～～～我走
Ａ：浪费
４、街头
Ｂ：饿～～～疼～～～（摸摸胃，又摸身体）
唉．．．．．．倒霉
Ａ＇：过来
Ｂ：饿～～～
Ａ＇：叫你呢
Ｂ：啊
Ａ＇：过来啊
Ｂ：哎！
Ａ＇：帮个忙！
Ｂ：饿！
Ａ＇：（极不耐烦）等会儿给你
Ｂ：有饭？、
Ａ＇先干活
Ｂ：干什么？
Ａ＇：群众演员
Ｂ：啊．．．．．．
Ａ＇：有台词！
Ｂ：唉？！
我演
演什么？
Ａ＇：杀手
Ｂ：啊！
Ａ＇：（扔张纸条给他）背住了
Ｂ：唉．．．
（纸条上写的是：“我是黑帮老大ＸＸＸ派来杀你的”）
５、现场（是两人对决的场面）
Ａ＇（演被杀者）：准备．．．．．．开始
Ｂ：我．．．．．．我．．．．．．．
Ａ＇：（举枪杀了Ｂ）
Ｂ：啊～～～（倒在地上）
Ａ＇：停
Ａ＇：台词呢
Ｂ：死了～～～
Ａ＇：台词呢？
（怎么）死了？！
（抬脚踢）起来
Ｂ：唉
Ａ＇：谁让你死？！
Ｂ：（你）杀我
Ａ＇：你是杀手
Ｂ：噢
Ａ＇：重演
Ｂ：（举枪）我．．．．．．我．．．．．．
我．．．．．．是．．．．．．
Ａ＇：（打“死”Ｂ）费劲！
Ｂ（倒下）饿．．．．．．
Ａ＇走吧
Ｂ：我．．．我．．．
Ａ＇：快滚
Ｂ：唉
又没饭吃
疼．．．．．．
饿．．．．．．（倒在地上）
个人阐述：有夸张成分，但确实这个城市有大量北漂演员，心怀梦想或者为了谋生，潦倒落魄着；同样也存在着很多不正规的影视公司。关于“演尸体”，确实见过一个公司招聘时要求应聘者演这些～～～： ）
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The Many Daring and Heroic Lives of Joshua Bloom
by Michael J Flexer
Characters:
Joshua: Male, in his thirties
Young Joshua:Nerdy, mid-teen, slightly overweight and asthmatic
Katie:The most beautiful girl in the school
Dad:Joshua’s father - cheerful, but intrusive
Teacher
Class of children (3 boys/4 girls)
Three ninjas or pirates or aliens
Sitting on a stool downstage right is JOSHUA as a 30 year old man. He holds a pair of binoculars.
JOSHUA: (waves) Joshua. Astronaut. Buccaneer. International playboy. Retired.
JOSHUA looks through the binoculars. A crowd of school children enter, led by a teacher with a clipboard. She assembles the students and points to the back wall.
TEACHER: Caravaggio!
Some of the children admire the picture. Others push each other. Pushed to the back of the group is YOUNG JOSHUA (YJ).
JOSHUA: (watching) That’s me. The hero.
A popular and attractive girl steps out of the crowd. Too cool to look at the paintings.
JOSHUA: (sighs) Katie Jones!
YJ tries to approach her. He can’t think of anything to say. He nervously pulls on this coat. Katie is playing with her necklace…
KATIE: Bored?
YJ: (tries to answer, wheezes, shakes his head frantically, pulls out an inhaler and points to his chest) Asthma.
KATIE: (nods, bored)
YJ: (explaining what triggers his asthma) Crowds. (Pause) Dust. (Pause) Cleaning products. (Pause) Heat. (Pause) Cold.
KATIE: (nods, without interest or sympathy…then extends her hand) Katie.
This is too much for YJ. He wheezes and coughs uncontrollably. He sits. The other school girls point and laugh at him.
TEACHER: (leading the children off stage right…when off stage, we hear…) Titian!
YJ sits wheezing, watched by JOSHUA through the binoculars.
JOSHUA: Home was no easier.
DAD enters with a football.
DAD: Knockabout? One-on-one? Beat the goalie?
YJ wheezes and shakes his head to everything.
YJ pulls out a comic book.
DAD exits, bouncing the ball disappointedly.
YJ pulls out a piece of paper and a pen. He sucks the pen.
JOSHUA: But I had Jesus (pronounced Hey-Seus). My South American penpal.
YJ: (As he writes) Your life sounds hard. (Pause) Yes. I love football too.
(Thinks) I am a local…(crosses this out) regional…(crosses this out) national champion. (YJ nods in approval).
JOSHUA: I had all this…life. But inside.
YJ: (writing) Last week, the school was attacked…
Enter KATIE. Suddenly, three ninjas (or pirates or aliens) jump into the scene. YJ leaps up and fights them. Defeats them all.
KATIE: Help me!
YJ grabs in a clinch - Rhett Butler style.
KATIE: My hero.
YJ goes in to kiss her when…the dream is shattered by DAD entering with ball and calling up.
DAD: Penalties?
YJ returns to his writing.
KATIE enters.
KATIE: Playing truant?
YJ: (shakes his head…embarrassed) Writing stories.
KATIE: (Interested…she sits next to him…she leans over and reads over his
shoulder). Good.
YJ: (smiles)
KATIE: (interested in him…takes out a packet of cigarettes) Cigarette?
YJ: (wheezes at the very thought and grabs his inhaler and uses it…).
KATIE: (sympathetic) Is it hard to breathe in>
YJ: Actually…it’s getting it all out that’s difficult.
They look at each other. Lights down on YJ and KATIE. JOSHUA puts down the binoculars. Looks at them for a moment and laughs.
JOSHUA: Joshua Bloom. Romantic lead.
Katie crosses to him. He puts a ring on her finger.
JOSHUA: Ongoing. |
