Chapter 363, Acting Survey (II)
Moon Hee spent only 2 minutes memorizing lines, and the rest of the time was thinking about how to make her role better.
If it is more scheming than house fighting, 100 Wen Xi is not as good as Mrs. Wan, Wen Xi has neither reversed nor participated in the heroine of intrigue, if he really plays according to the routine of "green tea", he will be properly pressed by Mrs. Wan and can't turn over.
The mother-in-law is scheming and selfish.,But as the biological mother of the protagonist.,I must still hope that my child can live well.。 There's nothing wrong with the heroine being a little scheming, she can be kind in nature, and the two don't conflict.
Wen Xi's eyes quickly turned, and he made up his mind to make a fresh green tea.
"Dead girl, why did I give birth to such an elm head as you!" Mrs. Wan pointed to Wen Xi's forehead and scolded hatefully, "Today's old man is on his birthday, and the young man entertained by the prince is either rich or expensive, if you can marry one of them, you won't have to live like your aunt in the future." You just have to do what your aunt says, you need to know that everything your aunt does is for your future. ”
Mrs. Wan stared at Wen Xi closely, and her hands kept moving, as if she was changing Wen Xi's clothes.
Of course, Wen Xi couldn't be led by Mrs. Wan's nose, biting her lip, she timidly walked around behind the screen and changed her clothes.
The two of them walked slowly hand in hand to the front yard, where the corner door of the garden was open, and a rough servant woman was standing guard.
"Aunt Qin, Madame asked me to take Miss Chun'er to the flower hall to meet the guests. The prince is having a banquet at the lake, and it is inconvenient for our two female dependents to go over, so please make it convenient for Aunt Qin, let's go around the corner gate!" Mrs. Wan smiled and stuffed something towards someone who didn't exist, and pulled Wen Xi into the corner gate.
Along the way, no matter how Mrs. Wan nagged, Wen Xi looked like a beautiful and obedient lady, walking briskly with her head down, and she didn't listen to a word of Mrs. Wan's words.
Some people like to be lively, and naturally some people like to be quiet, and Mrs. Wan spotted a plainly dressed young man in the bamboo forest. Wen Xi swept his eyes with shame and shame, and poured some head oil on the place where the young man had to warm his room.
Because Grandpa Guo likes elegance, the path of the bamboo forest is paved with bamboo chips. The lake is already wet, add some oil to ensure that the young man is smooth to the end, as for whether to hang by the lake or fall into the lake, it depends on the young man's own ability.
Mrs. Wan looked at Wen Xi with hatred, there was a bamboo guardrail on both sides of the path, if the young man only fell once, then what she planned would not be possible.
Wen Xi was so frightened by Mrs. Wan's eyes that she stepped on the air, and Mrs. Wan kicked Wen Xi with a kick, so Wen Xi fell to the ground and rolled to the lake with a grunt.
"Miss Chun'er!" Mrs. Wan exclaimed, covering her mouth, and then quietly glanced into the bamboo forest, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Grab your aunt's hand, hold on, you must catch it, you can't swim!" Mrs. Wan cried out in panic, but her hand pressed Wen Xi down.
"Auntie~ It's so cold!" Wen Xi seemed to have grasped something, and he had already stood up as soon as he exerted his strength.
Mrs. Wan was so angry that her face turned blue, and she was about to teach Wen Xi a few words, when Wen Xi suddenly turned sideways and covered her face with a wet fan, and then sneezed several times in a row.
Mrs. Wan then bowed her head and said Wanfu, and after explaining the situation, she still stood there and did not leave.
"Auntie, shall we go back and change our clothes first?" Wen Xi whispered, his fingers holding the fan trembling slightly.
Mrs. Wan hated the iron and helped Wen Xi to walk back, closing her mouth and refusing to speak.
"Auntie, it's okay, just drink the ginger soup later. Fang'er, if you go to the flower hall and tell your mother the truth, your mother will probably not blame your aunt. Wen Xi said softly, and then helped Mrs. Wan to the door, the five-minute performance time was over, as soon as Mrs. Wan walked away, Wen Xi stretched her waist and moved her muscles, women are so difficult!
"Wen Xi, to be honest, you don't have any amazing performances with me, but you handle one detail better than me. It's also that I want to be confused, the maid is also a serious young lady, where can I go out without a maid to accompany me!" Mrs. Wan nodded appreciatively at Wenxi.
There was a five-minute break after the two performances, and Moon Hee sat in the corner to adjust his state.
The third judge, Siqing Ge Rile, is the preferred actor of the big heroine, and has played roles such as Hua Mulan, Wu Zetian, Mu Guiying, Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, Empress Dowager Cixi, etc., although the momentum of the performance is not as oppressive as that of Old Man Chen and Old Man Ge, but her eyes are like knives, and there are not many actors who can remember the lines and continue to act at a glance.
Wen Xi was more stinky this time, and what he drew was Wu Zetian's script, Teacher Si played Wu Zetian, and Wen Xi played Di Renjie. And this scene is about Di Renjie's ban in front of the monarch to stop Wu Zetian from killing the prince of the Li family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is tense.
Wen Xi took a deep breath, Di Renjie's righteousness seemed to be sucked into Wen Xi's stomach, his waist was straight, his eyes were sharp, and his expression changed to a righteous judge's face.
At the beginning of the performance, Mr. Si was full of anger, and Wen Xi was not afraid of power and went straight to admonishment, and the words and swords that came and went seemed to have turned into substance.
Wen Xi belongs to the kind of temperament that is strong when he is strong, Teacher Si is not enough to crush him in terms of momentum, and Di Renjie's character is not a character who is afraid of Wu Zetian, and the atmosphere in the room is becoming more and more tense.
"Come on, send Di Qing home to recuperate for a few days!" Teacher Si threw his right hand high, as if there was a wide long sleeve that had sucked in his breath and fell on his knee in a puff.
"Your Majesty, even if you take off the black gauze hat on the minister's head, or even the minister's head, the minister has to say!" Di Renjie took a step forward and looked directly at the dragon's eye.
According to the script, the plot should have ended as early as when Wu Zetian sent Di Renjie back to confinement, but Wenxi added a scene to himself, and in just a few words, Di Renjie's determination to protect the descendants of the Li family was more clear.
"Haha, yes, I have such solid acting skills at a young age, and there are successors in the entertainment industry!" Teacher Si sat down and wiped her sweat, she and Wen Xi actually had the feeling of meeting opponents in chess, could it be that Wen Xi had reached her level? But when Wen Xi reversed the string just now, he didn't look like he was playing whoever he was, and Teacher Si could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.
The fourth judge is the grassroots king, an excellent actor of the little people, and his simple and honest appearance is very popular with the audience, even if he plays the bad guy, the audience will think that the role of the grassroots king is bitter, and they have said that they don't believe in the explanation.
Wen Xi escaped the bird's eggs on the tree, touched the fish in the river, and worked as a farmer in Gao Laozhuang a few times, and the script of picking a butcher and the butcher's son can be said to be stress-free.
Even if the rivalry is not tense, it can be very exciting. Wen Xi and the grassroots king's performances provided a lot of laughter to the judges present, and Mr. Ge even said that he wanted the staff to bring some peanuts and melon seeds or something, they were watching a good show!
"Okay, okay! My stomach hurts from laughing, I don't know if it's easy to get wrinkles if I laugh too much?" Stop!" Mrs. Wan laughed so hard that a few false eyelashes fell off, she hadn't seen such a wonderful little character comedy performance for a long time.
"That's it. Hehehe, Xixi, you see that we are so compatible together, when will we act together in a comedy?" The grassroots king rubbed his hands impatiently, Old Man Ge frowned and did not speak, but Old Man Chen squeaked.
"Grassroots, you're not suited to be a director, and a good comedian doesn't mean anything. Comedy needs a good director and a good screenwriter, and you have to have your own team, and you don't have anything but acting skills, so don't embarrass the children. ”
Mr. Zhang made a joke, and the grassroots king made three movies as a director, one of which was worse than the other, but this person still likes to invite people to make cameos everywhere, and I don't know when he developed a problem. Mr. Zhang said that it was one one, two was two, in recent years, the grassroots king has not directed his works, and Mr. Chen has a lot of credit.
"I'm just saying, hey, hey, let's talk!" the grassroots king smiled extraordinarily innocently, which has become his signature expression.
Old Man Ge is the one with the highest acting skills among the 6 judges present, except for Old Man Chen, and the other teachers think that Old Man Ge and Wen Xi have a good relationship and will release the water appropriately. Anyway, Wen Xi has already obtained 5 certificates, and the piece of paper in Old Man Ge's hand is no longer important.
On the contrary, Old Man Ge didn't mean to be waterproof at all, but instead took out his own eight success powers, and even Old Man Chen couldn't help but stare at Old Man Ge for a long time.
"Wen boy, do you know how heavy the burden is on the shoulders of a first-class actor? One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, unless one male and one female or handed over to the state, otherwise you have to personally carry the ratings of TV series and the box office of movies, if you are not careful, investors will lose confidence in you or even lose money, and over time, you will not receive any good scripts at all. Now, tell me, are you ready?"
Old Man Ge's line skills are first-class, but his soft tone is like a cow's hair needle drilling into people's bone marrow.
After Wen Xi nodded solemnly, Old Man Ge sat down slowly on crutches and spoke to Wen Xi without hurry.
The character of Chinese Hee in the script is an impatient young boy who speaks at a speed comparable to a machine gun, and seems to speed up twice as fast when chatting with others, so that others can only put down what they are doing and listen to him first. And Old Man Ge is a well-known chronic son, gentle, and can kill people in a hurry when he says a word.
One day in a certain year and month, the acute Zi Wenxi and the chronic Zi Ge old man met together.
Wen Xi got lost and wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but there was only one old man around, Wen Xi was impatient after asking a few words, thinking about waiting for others to come and ask. In the end, of course, no one came.
"Uncle, how do you get to Budai Hutong?" Wen Xi remembered sweating, he was in a hurry!
"Budai Hutong, the place where I used to make woven bags was full of factories......" Old Man Ge recalled the past with a cup of tea, and was interrupted by Wen Xi after two sentences.
"Uncle, I know what kind of place Budai Hutong is, I want to ask you how to get there!"
"Go straight...... And then...... Alas, today's young people don't have any patience at all, and before I finish speaking, the people are gone!" Old Man Ge shook his head slowly, one generation is not as good as the next!
Wen Xi waited for a few seconds and didn't see Old Man Ge's squeak, turned his head and ran, where could he still hear what Old Man Ge said? But the place where Wen Xi was located was a gossip village, and it looked straight, but he didn't know where the detour went. Wen Xi walked profusely and walked out of the alley only to see Old Man Ge lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun.
"Old man, ...... you" Wen Xi thought he had seen a ghost, he had walked for at least twenty minutes, and there were several kilometers. There is no way to drive in this kind of alley, so the old man is a human or a ghost?
"It's still lost, listen to me, go straight, pass two T-junctions and turn left...... Go straight at the next intersection...... Here's good tea!" the old man finished slowly, taking another sip of tea in the small teapot.
It was said that the old man should have made it clear this time, but when Wen Xi walked for more than ten minutes according to the route given by the old man, and saw the copper nail gate he saw before, he thought that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall!
"Ancestors bless, Buddha bless, I haven't done anything bad in my life......" Wen Xi quickly begged the gods of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and then returned the same way according to the route given by Old Man Ge.
"Are you back again? the old man is thirsty and drink tea, you just run, I haven't finished my words yet!" Old Man Ge picked up the walnuts in the tea tray and rubbed them back and forth with one hand.
"Go straight and then how do you go?" Wen Xi was also very thirsty after running down twice, and when he saw that the old man was eating and drinking, he came over to eat and drink for nothing without saying hello.
Then turn right at the fifth T-junction and go all the way to the end. Old Man Ge didn't care, and he also fished a few nuts and peeled them.
"Gone?" Wen Xi was afraid that the old man would gasp again, so he hurriedly confirmed.
"No, you can ...... wherever you go" Old Man Ge still said, and Wen Xi had already run away.
After a while, Wen Xi arrived at his destination according to the route given by the old man, looked up at a certain building and clenched his fists, and then ran back with anger.
"Old man, don't rely on the old and sell the old, what kind of road are you pointing me out, that's the city gate, I just came in from there an hour ago!" Wen Xi was so angry that the green tendons on his neck came out.
Old Man Ge opened the folding fan to block Wen Xi's spittle, and peeled the nuts unhurriedly.
"What I let you go to is the city gate, the city gate is the highest place here, and there is a three-dimensional map on the gatehouse, you can definitely find the place you want to go up up. Old Man Ge looked like he didn't listen to the old man and suffered a loss in front of him, but he made Wen Xi angry.
"So you don't know how to get to Budai Hutong?" Wen Xi pinched the teacup in both hands, he was about to explode on the spot, ahhhhh
"I've heard of it, but I haven't been there. Old Man Ge said these two words clearly, but Wen Xi pointed at Old Man Ge's nose and was speechless for a long time.