In the early morning, the sun has just risen.

This huge city has not yet fully woken up, and the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio is already lively.

North Film Studio and Xiangshan are two major group performance gathering places. It's even older, with lush trees and iconic sculptures of workers, peasants and soldiers standing atop arched doors.

Every day, people with dreams squat on both sides of the road, like goods waiting to be picked.

Wang Baoqiang came last year, and he is a little oily after a year. He has become accustomed to not eating in the morning, bringing some dry food and hot water, and having a meal at noon.

He was climbing a tree in the grove at the door.

A few familiar people at the bottom were coaxing: "Ten seconds, ten seconds! Twenty seconds! I can't climb up to treat you!"

"Don't scream, I'm sure I'll be able to climb up!"

He struggled to climb, and after a moment found that there was no sound, turned his head and looked,!

Rub down and run. Cars came over there, and dozens of people were like hungry ghosts waiting for relief, crowded and impenetrable.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

"Big work, everyone has a share!"

As soon as he heard the big job, he was quiet for a while, Wang Baoqiang just ran over, pulled his neck and shouted: "Director, I can do anything, I have learned in Shaolin Temple!"

As the words fell, he clicked and flipped his head.

It's a mixed up experience that often grabs the role. The assistant director took a look, well, enough spirit!

The scene was jubilant, and everyone was smiling, which not only means that there is a play, but also means that you can mix some box lunches.

......

Palace of Culture of the Working People.

This is the place where the royal family worships the ancestors, divided into the front and middle halls, the front hall is the largest, there is a large square in front of the palace, and Wuyangyang is full of people. A passage was left in the middle, flanked by warriors sitting on the ground.

The style of painting is wonderful, and the group performers don't dare to ask.

The assistant director said: "You play the minister of the Qing Dynasty, you don't need to ask about the plot, it has nothing to do with you." Divide into three rows, and I will run up from this passage in one moment, and I will line up first......"

He glanced at Wang Baoqiang, who was short and impressed, and said, "You, you stand in the first row." ”

"Eh!"

Wang Baoqiang stood up happily.

By the top row, after a look, there is a shorter one.

"You, go to the second row. ”

"Oh. ”

Wang Baoqiang turned to the second row and looked at the little man in front of him very unpleasantly.

Historically, he did participate in "Big Shot", but it was Minister A in the second row, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.

And up the square, there are steps, and above the steps are platforms, and Donald Sutherland is listening to the play of Feng Pants.

Donald Sutherland is very much in line with what Xu Fei said, "not Hollywood first-line, but well-known, and it is not chilling to say it". Of course, the most familiar role for the current audience should be the president in "The Hunger Games".

This one's remuneration is all-inclusive in Colombia, and the whole film is almost live-shot.

What a friend!

"Big Names" tells the story of a world-class director, Taylor, who came to China to shoot "The Last Dynasty". Well, that's right, it's just playing the stalk of "The Last Emperor".

He patted and patted and found that everything was wrong, and he was uninspired, seriously overdue, and was replaced by the filmmaker.

Under the blow, he was sick and hospitalized, and asked a cameraman Ge You to prepare for his funeral. By accident, the funeral turned into a black humor......

Another related Zhilin, who plays Taylor's assistant.

Below, Wang Baoqiang changed his clothes, and he didn't know that he was a military general, anyway, he often watched it on TV, wearing a hat with a hair in his hat.

I'm bored and waiting, thinking about the lunch box at noon.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, and a really big name came. Wang Baoqiang performed in a group, making way for the farts and peeing, and he recognized that person was Mr. Xu.

Now that I am in this business, I almost paste Mr. Xu's newspaper clippings on the wall, and I have three incense sticks in the morning and evening.

“......”

Wang Baoqiang's gaze followed, the other party walked and walked, suddenly turned his head, just saw himself, and stayed strangely for a few seconds.

When he passed through this range, the group performance dared to speak out.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!"

"If only I could make a scene with him. ”

"Isn't this a shoot?"

"Of course, I want to be the protagonist, and I have to play against Li Xiaoran to bring energy, ouch Li Xiaoran's whiteness......"

"I want to eat my fart!"

"Hey, he looked at me just now, did you see it, Mr. Xu looked at me!"

Only Wang Baoqiang shouted vigorously, causing everyone to laugh: "Yes, yes, look at you short and stupid." ”

"You'll be the protagonist tomorrow!"

"Think about today's boxed lunch. ”

............

"Mr. Xu!"

"Mr. Xu!"

Xu Fei shook hands with Donald, turned to Guan Da Beauty, and touched someone's little hand, and had a faint back pain.

She is 39 years old, still beautiful, with a fluctuating taste of maturity – though still like an owl.

When it comes to Guan Zhilin, there are always people who talk about golf.

Her relationship with the rich man is indeed very bad, but she must be professional in eating melons, and the golf thing is very fake.

Xu Fei said hello and sat next to him with a chair to watch. Donald was curious, and when he asked if he was an investor, he had voted for "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", and his attitude was a little enthusiastic.

This is a play within a play, filming Taylor's filming of "The Last Dynasty".

Taking advantage of the preparations, Feng Pants suddenly said: "There are some lines I want to add, I don't know if Teacher Xu agrees?"

"If you say that, you must be making fun of me. ”

"I don't dare, it's just a flash of inspiration. ”

Feng Pants bullied Donald for not understanding, and said, "Look, this foreigner is a fake big name, but you are a real big name."

I wanted to invite you to make a cameo, but I knew that you didn't like to show your face, so I retreated to the next best thing, so that the audience could only appreciate your great achievements in the lines.

And compare it with the fly camp dogs in the circle to highlight your work ethic and aesthetic standards. ”

He swiped in his bag and pulled out a scribbled script.

Xu Fei took a look:

"Scene: A dark room.

On the table lay a young woman wearing a black veil. ”

Crape?

Teacher Xu made up the surviving people in his brain, well, there is a picture.

Wang Xiaozhu: This is a big predator in China's TV production industry, Mr. Zhang! He is quite fierce in film and television investment, and he voted for more than half of the country's costume dramas, and he is currently preparing to shoot "Pan Jinlian", which was voted by the whole network.

Mr. Zhang: My request is that throughout the funeral, this mysterious woman in a black veil will always be by Taylor's body.

Ge You: Who is this little fox?

Mr. Zhang: This is Mr. Taylor's lover.

Goyu: No way! Mr. Taylor doesn't have a lover, he doesn't have the heart or the power. Your idea was pretty much the same at Douglas's funeral. ”

Ha!

Xu Fei Yile, continue to watch:

"Wang Xiaozhu: Hey, hey, this is a newly signed actress signed by Mr. Zhang, right? Mr. Zhang's meaning is to let her be exposed at the funeral as Taylor's lover, and she became famous overnight.

Ge You: The drama is not popular, but the people are popular first.

Wang Xiaozhu: Hey, that's what it means!"

When Xu Fei saw this, he smiled: "Almost." ”

"What's missing?"

"If you add two more sentences to Wang Xiaozhu, you will say that the emergence of the Internet is changing the traditional star-making model. This phenomenon of people becoming popular before the drama will be very common in the future.

Ge You said, is anyone still looking at the work?

It's over: the media wants traffic, the masses want entertainment, everyone needs carnival, who cares about the works!"

Sizzle!

Feng's pants were furrowed, and he raised his thumb: "You are indeed more ruthless than me!"