Chapter 187: Wang Yuan cried while filming
"Lao Xie, how much was the bill last night, I'll come over to settle the bill. ”
The next morning, Fang Jing didn't eat breakfast and came over to float, he drank a little too much last night, and forgot to ask Zhao Lei how much it was when he left.
"Eighteen thousand, someone has already knotted. ”
"Who?" Fang Jing was curious.
"Not very famous, I heard Leizi call him Shen Hao, when you left, he came over and asked me if I had settled the bill, I said no, and he paid the money. ”
Lao Xie grinned with big white teeth and smiled: "Don't say it, that kid is really broad, he didn't return three hundred, he rewarded me with a wave of his big hand, and next time I have the opportunity, I will definitely return him two waists." ”
From the first time he saw Zhao Lei at the door, Shen Hao knew that Fang Jing was here to cheer, and later learned that when he hadn't checked out yet, he was so happy, it was another opportunity to sell favors.
Although 18,000 is nothing to them, once he is born and twice cooked, he has done Fang Jing a favor, and the next time the two meet, can't the relationship be more intimate?
He didn't think about impressing Fang Jing with this little thing, it was just to gain some favor, and it would grow in the future, and it would be right to have multiple friends and multiple roads.
"So early?"
While the two were talking, Zhao Lei was wearing flip-flops and helped him share a bowl.
"Woohoo!"
The vermicelli was still steaming, it was very fragrant, and Fang Jing ate it with relish, "The brine is good, just add an egg." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Lei almost didn't vomit blood, "It's good to have something to eat, you still pick and choose? Do you know how long I have to queue up? Twenty minutes, I already knew that I would come over after eating, and I was still left...... The dog said, "Old Xie, put the bowl down for me." ”
Sticking out his tongue and licking it into the bowl, Lao Xie raised his head, "What did you say?"
"! You're still not human. ”
If people are shameless and can do anything, Zhao Lei is deeply touched, he wants to snatch the bowl over, and then lick it too, but he knows that with Lao Xie's virtue, the other party can eat it after licking ten more bites, and in the end, it is himself who is disgusting.
"Whew!" Fang Jing finished eating the noodles and drank a sip of soup, his head began to sweat, "What's added to this vermicelli, it's so strong!"
Swallowing his saliva, Zhao Lei said: "I don't know, the boss said that the brine is boiled with one hundred and twenty-eight kinds of traditional Chinese medicine, nourishing yin and replenishing yang, better than a big waist, and it has been five years since the store was opened, and that street has the best business for their family." ”
"Ahem, cough, cough!" Lao Xie just sucked the noodles stuck in his throat, and he almost didn't recover in one breath, "Are you sure it's Chinese medicine and not village medicine?"
"Uncle Chun! I can't stop you from eating. ”
Walking to the back kitchen, Zhao Lei came out with a bowl of white water noodles ten minutes later, with a few hot dogs on it, and I don't know which table to eat the rest of yesterday.
"Yesterday, Li Yifeng asked me to buy a song, after you left, 150,000, Chengdu, I didn't sell it, and money is not a necessity for my brother. ”
When he said this, Zhao Lei crossed Erlang's legs, sat with a big horse golden knife, his nostrils facing the sky, and he looked flattened.
"You're stupid! 150,000 won't be sold?"
"Don't you understand, can the affairs of musicians be measured by money? superficial and vulgar!"
Fang Jing became interested, it seems that this Comrade Xiao Li is planning to compete with him! Otherwise, he would not have opened the microphone for so many years, and he would have begged for a lot of money all of a sudden...... Song!
"What's the next step?"
"Later, he drove to 300,000, and I said to consider it. ”
Lao Xie, who was eating, didn't have time to talk, so he could only put up a middle finger to express his mood at this time.
"Fang Jing, do you say I sell it?" Zhao Lei asked.
"Well, I shouldn't interfere with your choices, but sometimes I really don't want to watch you descend into the abyss, fall into the darkness, and get your eyes dirty with money. ”
"Do you think about what you played music for? No, it's a dream and a passion, and if you are willing to sell this dedication and simple personality, I have nothing to say. ”
patted Zhao Lei on the shoulder, Fang Jing said seriously, "If you have a bad money, tell me, there is no need to practice your soul." ”
"But didn't you sell Shen Hao a song for 100,000 yuan?
Fang Jing is sluggish, is this in vain?
"So I know the pain very well, I don't want you to repeat the mistakes of the past, you say that you are not old, you are not young, and the whole family is not hungry when you feed one person, why do you take hundreds of thousands?"
"If you really want to sell it, come to me, I'll buy it, and I'll be twice as high as Li Yifeng out. ”
"Then I still won't sell it!" Zhao Lei shook his head.
When you want to step into the entertainment industry, this song is your stepping stone, and at that time, when you have fame, hundreds of thousands are nothing. ”
"I'm not going to the entertainment industry! ”
"You will go!" Fang Jing said seriously, "Your talent is destined to be buried." ”
……
"Attention of all departments, the first shot of the sixth scene of Zhuxian begins!"
"Dad!!Mother!!"
The sun rose in the morning, and Zhuxian ushered in the first scene, because of the light, the first thing to shoot was Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu who woke up to find that Caomiao Village had been slaughtered, and the whole village was dead, including their parents.
Zhang Xiaofan, played by Wang Yuan, panicked, hugged the extras and cried silently.
Behind the camera, director Zhou Yuan kept frowning, and finally couldn't help it, "Card!"
"Wang Yuan, your expression is more sincere, whose father and mother don't shed a single tear when they die?"
"I'm sorry director, I'll readjust. With a wipe of his nose, Wang Yuan's eyes widened and he didn't move, and after a second, he said, "Okay." ”
"Daddy!!"
This time I cried, but in the close-up, it can be clearly seen that the eye circles are not red at all, but it is like dripping water, Fang Jing is laughing in the back, and the wind blows the sand into the eyes more realistic than this.
Crying scenes are basic skills for actors, if they can't even cry bitterly, they can basically be completely insulated from the stage, and when Chen Haibo taught Fang Jing, he introduced several ways to cry.
Later, when Fang Jing was fine, he kept groping and thinking, and now he can barely use it, which is much stronger than Wang Yuan's crying method.
"Rest for a few minutes, Wang Yuan will come here, I'll tell you ......"
The director simply shouted to stop and called Wang Yuan over, and the others rarely rested, sat and chatted.
felt that he seemed to be dragging down the progress, Wang Yuan blushed like a monkey's ass, and secretly determined to act well, but the more he wanted to act well, the more he couldn't act well.
After all, he was still a teenager, and he suddenly felt aggrieved when he was scolded like this, his nose was sore, and tears came down.
"Okay! That's the feeling, keep it! Where is the camera dead, hurry up and shoot!!"
"Wow!!"
Hearing that his only qualified crying scene was scolded and cried, Wang Yuan couldn't help it, cried regardless of his image, and beat his chest with the corpse of the extra.
"Dad!mother!!"
The heart-rending cry resounded on the set, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.
"Okay!
"Alas, why do you keep crying, child? ”
"Maybe it's too deep to get out of the play, it's really dedicated!"
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