Chapter 475: You have to keep up with the rhythm 2
Chóng Qìng Hotel is not located in Chóng Qìng, in the capital.
Xiba River Guangxi Gate Beili, six floors, not big, more than 100 rooms, opened in 1991.
In the afternoon, Lao Qian, the director of production, led a bastard boy in, sixteen or seventeen years old, black and oily like a little monkey, and said: "In the future, you will live here, the two of you will be in a room, and the one with you is called Geng Jue, honestly don't fight!"
"I, I'm definitely not going to fight!"
The kid shrunk his neck and looked around: "Director, the hotel in this capital is not bad, it is similar to Qingdao." ”
"How can you afford to live? More than 100 people live in the Great Wall Hotel, how much does it cost?"
Lao Qian is the production director of "Happy Marriage", and he was invited again this time. The crew was newly established, the personnel were not complete, and the assistant director and drama affairs arrived first.
went up to the fifth floor, pushed open a room, and shouted: "Geng Jue, call those two children!"
"Huh!"
A tall and lanky young man went.
After a while, everyone arrived, and Lao Qian introduced: "This kid's name is Xia Yu, this is Ning Jing, and this is Tao Hong." You first familiarize yourself with it. ”
Old Qian is gone, and the four of them are quite restrained.
Ning Jing spoke first and asked, "Boy, how old are you?"
"I'm 76. ”
"I'm 72, called sister!"
“......”
Xia Yu looked at each other, as dark as himself, like a wild child in the mountains, with big eyes and a big mouth, and his smile made people flustered.
Looking further down, it was a loose shirt with a bulging chest.
He didn't dare to look any further, and shouted, "Sister!"
"Well, good boy. ”
"Hey, and me, I'm 72 too. ”
"Sister!"
"Huh!"
Little Rosé is not aggressive at all, and she is silly again.
Xia Yu was very skinny, and he was a little more restrained when he first arrived, and asked carefully: "Brother and sister, were we chosen?"
"I don't know, I think it's an alternative, but I haven't seen other actors. Geng Jue was also puzzled.
"Maybe I'm still picking. ”
"Anyway, if you come, try to stay, don't think about anything else. "Ning Jing is the most determined.
"Uh-huh, come on, everyone!"
Xiao Taohong was a little weak-hearted, but she called Teacher Xu in person, thinking that she had gone through the back door.
Chatting and chatting get acquainted, and ask each other to get to the bottom of it.
People in this era seem to have some stories, legends left by their parents, and children and grandchildren inherit bizarre and weird.
For example, Geng Jue, he is a student of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and his grandfather's name is Zhang Ding, a famous painter who participated in the design of the national emblem.
During the Anti-Japanese War, for the needs of work, Zhang Ding entrusted his eldest son to a friend surnamed Geng to raise. This person had no children, so he simply adopted him as an adopted son and changed his name to Geng Jun.
Geng Jue is Geng Jun's son.
Another example is Xia Yu, whose father was originally an actor in the Qingdao Repertory Theatre, but later divorced and moved to Hangzhou to engage in painting, while working at the Art Research Institute in Beijing.
He was fostered in his aunt's house in Rizhao when he was a child, and later went to school in Qingdao. It was also when I saw the news in the newspaper that I recommended my son to the crew.
After a while, the old money came back, holding a roll of things, "Come on, paste it all!"
"Where?"
"Stick to your house. ”
The four of them opened it and took a look, and it was all old pictorials of Mao, Lin, and Hong. Pure hand-painted, red dazzling, old mottled.
Xia Yu didn't understand either, and his hands and feet were neatly pasted around the room.
Following dinner, Mr. Xu's rule is that as long as the newcomer comes, he will eat meat at night. The oil and water in 93 is still not very sufficient, Xia Yu killed a big elbow, a person.
Braised is soft and fragrant, and even the skin is golden red.
At the end, I lay down on the bed and touched my bulging belly, which was wonderful and beautiful.
It seems that from the moment he stepped on the train, away from his high school studies, he took a magical path. He turned his head to look at the wall, and on the wall was the great Grandpa Mao.
"The light shines and blesses the people. ”
The bastard closed his eyes and fell asleep.
............
Jiang Wen had never seen anything like this.
People say, "Let you see the actors in a few days", this few days, I don't know how long. It's like "I'll invite you to dinner another day", there is no score.
But a few days later, Xu Feizhen asked him to watch the actors.
So, with a feeling of doubt, surprise and inexplicable anger, he went to the Chóng Qìng Hotel.
"Teacher Xu!"
"Teacher Jiang!"
Xu Fei wore a long-sleeved shirt and jeans, and stood on the steps like Michelangelo's David.
Twenty-eight years old is just the right age, running forward and standing thirty, mature and charming, looking back at the tail of youth, stimulating by nature. Jiang Wen was only two years older than him, rough and primitive and rude.
"Let me introduce first, this is Lao Qian, the production director, and this is Xiao Lin, the financial director, and more than 100 people are on standby at any time. ”
"It's all from Beijing Film Studio?"
"Mostly. ”
Jiang Wen blinked, is this kid so iron with the Beijing Film Studio? What did I miss in retreat?
The two went upstairs, and Xu Fei called the actor out.
"Xia Yu, Ma Xiaojun. ”
"Wow!"
Thirty-year-old Jiang Wen stood there, looking at the past with affectionate eyes, his eyes full of the shadow of his teenage.
"Nice boy, like!"
"Like?"
"It's like!"
"That's good. Ning Jing, Milan. ”
“......”
Jiang Wen looked at him, frowned slightly, and said, "You smile and I'll take a look." ”
Ning Jing grinned.
He was noncommittal and said, "What about this?"
"Geng Jue, Liu Yiku. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Tao Hong, Yu Beibei. ”
"Hmm...... Come and talk. ”
He called Xu Fei aside and said, "Milan has to be tall, with good skin and a great temperament, that's called Da Sa Mi." Ning Jing is too short and dark, and her smile is too sweet, and she can't do it. ”
Dasa honey is the word of the capital.
Short and tight has made a paraphrase: "People are good-looking, there is no princess disease, and the more manly you are, the more I love you." When you fight in the street, I will help you carry the bricks, and when you go to the street to stubble the piano, I will help you sing harmony. You were beaten into a vegetative state, and I raised you for the rest of your life. ”
To be more concrete, it is Xu Qing in "Lao Paoer", which is the favorite of old men.
There is another word, called fruit.
Refers to girls who like rock and roll. Jianguoer refers to a beautiful young woman, and Cangguoer refers to a woman who is no longer young.
Teacher Xu doesn't like it, and has a physiological dislike for these words.
Having said that, Jiang Wen continued: "Geng Jue is still successful, Tao Hong is the best, but it still needs to be observed. ”
"I don't have time to observe, other athletes have to participate in the National Games, come and take a look at it first. ”
"Oh...... So what about the others?"
"Anything else?"
"Nothing else?!"
Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, as if he had hit the most unbelievable thing in the world, "Teacher Xu, you just found four?"
"I think it's good, don't you say that Xia Yu is very similar?"
"No, you have to prepare for casting! Find a few more to compare, and only when you compare can you know who is the most suitable. ”
"Oh......"
Xu Fei suddenly, as if he had just understood this truth, said: "That's okay, now that the assistant directors are here, they will choose again." ”
Tut!
Jiang Wen was suddenly unhappy, are you really pretending?
Before he could speak, Mr. Xu said again: "Your script is almost complete, just move it over, and the military camp will contact you immediately." Let's start immediately, write and pick and train at the same time.
I'll be busy with this time, so I'll contact you if I have something. ”
(And ...... )