Back on the set, everyone was eating ice cream, which was brought by Mr. Wang to comfort the people who were still working the dog days. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Based on this, I feel that Mr. Wang will always do things, and there is no need to be more affectionate to the people below, and give a little favor at a critical moment, which is enough to warm the hearts of the staff.

On this hot day, it's really nice to have ice cream to eat.

I was grateful for less than three minutes, and the coordination team brought me a new schedule, saying that there was a big night today.

I glanced at the notice, and it was written that the chief helmsman night battle Ma Sankui and the chief helmsman Lin Su got married. Suddenly strange, the chief helmsman vs. Ma Sankui I know, it is written in the script, what the hell is the wedding of the chief helmsman Lin Su? At the end of the script, the chief helmsman carried Ermei to the end of the world, and never said anything about the big wedding.

Needless to say, this is a director's play.

After reading the notice, the master frowned, thought for a while, beckoned me over, and whispered, "It's all your play tonight." ”

It's all my play? It's normal for me to have martial arts scenes, what does the wedding of the chief helmsman have to do with me?

I felt redundant when I said it, and I vaguely guessed why the master said this, but I don't understand why the director added this kind of drama, this is a martial arts film.

Master shook his head and said nothing.

The surrounding martial arts brothers were eating ice cream, and no one spoke. Xiao Yi stuck the Qing soldier's long knife on the ground, sat on the handle of the knife with his buttocks, crossed Erlang's legs, and was leisurely.

I remembered that I yelled at Xiao Yi before, and I couldn't go away, but there were many people, and I couldn't say anything, I had the heart to reconcile, but I couldn't pull my face, so I changed my way and naturally called Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, come with me, go over there and talk." ”

Xiao Yi hesitated, but still went with me, dozens of meters away from the set, and the two stood still.

I thought about it for a while, decided not to apologize, and said directly: "Xiao Yi, you also heard what the master said just now, you help me analyze and analyze, what's going on?" ”

Xiao Yi's eyelids rolled, his white eyes were huge, and he was slow and reasonable, "What's going on, you're going to be red." ”

I immediately hugged him on the shoulder and blamed, "You have a mother's leg, others laugh at me, you also laugh at me, and I am a brother when you are a brother." Give me an analysis, you're the smartest of us. ”

Men's contradictions are complicated, and they are simple and simple, but they can't be pulled down.

Xiao Yi thought for a while, his face softened, and replied: "Seriously, you may be going to be red." ”

I hurriedly asked, "Why?" On what basis? ”

Xiao Yi said: "Do you still have to ask?" The whole crew is spreading the matter between you and Lin Yurou, and even Mr. Wang personally invited you to dinner, can't you see this? ”

I shook my head and defended: "Mr. Wang invited me to dinner to help me deal with the affairs of local hooligans, not because of the drama." ”

Xiao Yi laughed, "But I heard that they want to make you the first male in the next play." ”

I asked, "Who said that?" ”

Xiao Yi replied: "Driver, the driver who drives for the director." ”

When I boarded, I couldn't refute, I came back by car last night, and the conversation in the car naturally couldn't avoid the driver, the driver lived in the same room, and it was normal for each other to exchange news.

It's like Li Xiangchun's driver actually knows Director Yu.

It's no wonder that Lin Yurou's car will set up a glass to block the driver and the rear compartment, and talk to the driver through the microphone, just to avoid the conversation being heard by the driver and passing it out.

I was in a hurry to catch the blind, and the director's assistant came to inform me and asked me to meet the director.

My heart was pounding, and I vaguely guessed something, and looked at the master, who was drinking tea as usual.

went to the director's car and found that there were a lot of people, and Lin Yurou, the producer and screenwriter, was there, with two pages in each person's hand, and no one spoke.

I went in, and the coordinator Xiaomei also handed me two pages of paper, and said, "Brother Fa, this is your play, you can take a look." ”

Fa Ge? My play?

I couldn't help but panic, and I couldn't hold my hands steadily. In the past, people in the crew called me Xiao Zhang, how can I dare to be called Fa Ge?

I took the paper and quickly browsed, the first page is a fight between the chief helmsman and Ma Sankuilin, Ma Sankui was injured and fled, two sentences to summarize.

Next is the chief helmsman Lin Suding, the two are in the tent, have a long conversation, and finally roll the sheets.

The content of the dialogue is nothing more than you love me, I love you, the world is old, and the vicissitudes of life......

In the past, I didn't need to read a script like this, and the master designed the martial arts action, and I did it, but today he wants to call me to watch it, even if I am slow to react, I can guess that things are not simple.

Sure enough, the director said: "Brother Jin wants to accompany Mr. Wang at night, and today's play will be performed by Ah Fa, no problem." ”

Yes, of course there is a problem, I hurriedly said: "I don't know how to act, and besides, my face doesn't look like Brother Jin." ”

The director waved his hand, "It's not a problem, you can just memorize the lines." ”

I have to say again, the director of production patted me on the shoulder with his hand and said seriously, "Act well, this is an opportunity, what did Mr. Wang tell you yesterday, have you forgotten?" ”

What did Mr. Wang say last night? I have long forgotten that social people are the most reliable when they speak, and social people are also the most unreliable when they speak.

I still expressed my opinion, "I am afraid that I can't afford to provoke martial arts and literary dramas." ”

The director looked at me and nodded solemnly, "You can do it, understand?" ”

I have to say it again, he stopped, "Brother Sen values you very much, there are not many domestic stars at present, and there are almost no stars of the new generation, except for the sissy who is a little white face, the heavy responsibility of saving domestic martial arts films falls on you young people, don't you want to be a kung fu superstar?" Kung fu superstars also have to talk about acting skills, and your road to stardom starts tonight. ”

After saying that, he patted me on the shoulder, "Good work, come on!" ”

The righteousness of what I said was awe-inspiring, and I was speechless.

Lin Yurou next to her opened her mouth and whispered softly, "The script writes to roll the sheets, how is it rolling?" ”

The director immediately signaled to the screenwriter, and the screenwriter pushed his glasses and cleared his throat, "That's the case, I studied it all night last night, and I felt that this story was not perfect, and after thinking about it, I should explain to the audience why Lin Su, a young lady, was willing to elope with a reckless hero, there is a hidden secret, so there is a scene of private life." ”

Lin Yurou spoke again: "What I asked is, how to roll the sheets?" ”

The screenwriter looked at the director and smiled at Lin Yurou, "That's it, it's a kind of rolling method." ”

Lin Yurou's face began to turn cold, and her voice became stern, "That kind of rolling method?" ”

The screenwriter was nervous, couldn't answer, smiled awkwardly, and looked at the director.

The director said: "Here I plan to use a montage technique to show the emotional transformation between the reckless and the aristocracy, which can be regarded as a bold attempt to romance in ancient costumes." ”

Lin Yurou stared at the director.

I also stared at the director, frowning unconsciously, thinking: This director also speaks Chinese, why didn't I understand a word?