Suddenly, Wang Jiawei glanced back.

He looked at Zhang Zhen and Zhang Ziyi, but he didn't look at Shao Yingying.

This look made Shao Yingying's heart palpitate a little, and it could even be seen that Wang Jiawei seemed to understand something the moment Zhao Benshan circled around him.

"Big brother, I think you're right."

Wang Jiawei smiled, and people couldn't see joy and sorrow under their sunglasses.

Zhao Benshan still added firewood to the fire and said: "That's right, let's not add more, just add two or three lines, anyway, it's a meaning." ”

Shao Yingying knew that Zhao Benshan wanted to make a joke, and Wang Jiawei stood in the actor's position, so someone must be watching the director's monitor, right? When the time comes, make fun of it, and set fires, it's over, and it's a big deal to invite the whole crew to eat at night.

But Wang Jiawei didn't seem to think so, he picked up the pen and paper very seriously and pondered the lines, and after thinking for a long time, he wrote a total of three sentences.

Zhao Benshan saw that Wang Jiawei finished writing his lines and began to walk behind the monitor, and said happily as he walked: "Director, why don't we shoot your scene first?" ”

Wang Jiawei had already figured out where to install this scene, and at this time he asked for a coat for costumes, put on cloth shoes and gave orders: "Move the machine upstairs." ”

At that moment, Shao Yingying and the others were all in the 'Golden Building', that is, the hall in the movie that was 'full of gold'. Downstairs in the Golden Building, it was the place where Liang Chaowei was about to go up step by step, and Wang Jiawei put his position at the last level.

He won't do anything with Liang Chaowei, in the currently choreographed play. Wang Jiawei is a man of letters.

"It's time to go."

At the corner of the second floor of the magnificent Golden Building under the lights, Wang Jiawei sat there alone, and after looking around, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. Reach out and place the teacup on the table near the corner of the table, and then I am satisfied.

When Shao Yingying walked to the front of the monitor, the field worker entered the scene and took down Wang Jiawei's lines, and at that time, Shao Yingying saw the lines in his hand.

"I'm a literati, so I can't fight you, but I also want to congratulate Mr. Yihe Ye." That's the first sentence.

"I send you a congratulatory message. When you become famous, you need to turn around and see how many people are injured with one punch. This is the second sentence.

"You're welcome." This is the third sentence. But judging from the lines, Liang Chaowei should say thank you when he comes here.

Zhao Benshan was already impatient on the side, just waiting for Wang Jiawei's affection, when the words 'can start' rang in his ears. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Ready." ”

"Let's go!"

The machine starts up. Wang Jiawei sat there alone, staring directly at the existing house, he didn't wear sunglasses and wore a robe, he really looked a little polite.

"I am a literati ......"

"Stop!"

Zhao Benshan didn't wait for Wang Jiawei to finish speaking and stopped directly, it wouldn't work if he didn't shout, Wang Jiawei was not a professional actor at all, let alone restrained, he couldn't even find the least feeling of acting, and when he read the lines, his eyes suddenly changed. actually exchanged a look with the camera.

This is acting, although there is no Liang Chaowei standing in front of you. But the actor has to have an opponent in his heart, and it's not an inner drama, what do you communicate with the camera?

Wang Jiawei walked over and watched the replay of the footage just now, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then sat back down.

"Ready!"

"Let's go!"

"I'm a literati, I can't fight you, but I also want to congratulate Mr. Yihe Ye."

This time it's not bad, it's like a normal person communicating with another person, not to mention that it's not uncommon for literati to appear in places like Jinlou.

Shao Yingying and Zhao Benshan were both waiting here, Zhang Ziyi and Zhang Zhen were also watching, and Liang Chaowei was standing on the sidelines, just ...... No more information.

"I'm sorry, I forgot the words."

Zhang Zhen covered his mouth and smiled, Zhang Ziyi also had a sense of revenge, but Wang Jiawei, who Shao Yingying had been observing, had not changed at all, he didn't feel ashamed, nor did he apologize, it was normal like a football player who made a mistake in practice, it's nothing, just come again.

If it's one or two times, three times or five times, it's just that, if you are not a professional actor, no one will say anything, but in the process of filming such a line, Wang Jiawei tossed more than a dozen by himself, and Zhao Benshan felt that there was no problem, but Wang Jiawei still didn't give up.

Shao Yingying was stunned, what he saw was an almost pathological and persistent Wang Jiawei, who could ignore it and shoot again and again in order to achieve a satisfactory result. Time is meaningless to him, what he wants is the best drama and the best feeling.

Twenty times.

Zhao Benshan saw helplessness from the joke at the beginning, Zhang Ziyi's face was frightened, and only Shao Yingying and Liang Chaowei were still paying attention to Wang Jiawei in the whole scene, and everyone else looked at other places boredly.

"Brother, brother." Zhao Benshan really couldn't wait, so he went over and persuaded: "It's almost, I see that there are several lines in the picture we have filmed, and there is no difficulty in saying these two lines, can you do it one by one?" I want to play a joke with you, I'll treat you to dinner in the evening, okay? Let's make a movie seriously, pinch this bone. ”

Wang Jiawei was still smiling, and there was no tiredness on his face: "Big brother, I think this scene has to be added, although Jinlou is we want to show that we are all martial arts people, but we can't let there be no literati here, so it is indeed necessary to have a literati appear." ”

Wang Jiawei ignored Zhao Benshan's persuasion at all, sat back again, and opened his mouth when Zhao Benshan was stunned: "Prepare to ......"

"Let's go!"

Then......

There is a very strange feeling that Wang Jiawei is enjoying himself in his own world, outsiders can't interfere with him, and they can't stop him, he and everyone belong to two worlds at all, just like the characters he wants to express in his movies, just like those special shots he presents on the big screen.

The more Shao Yingying looked, the more obsessed he became, what he saw was Wang Jiawei's efforts, the perseverance of a man who must do whatever he can to the extreme, even if he exhausts a qiē.

Everyone said that Wang Jiawei was very good at training famous actors, but Shao Yingying didn't feel it before. Because he neither teaches people to act nor tells the meaning of your lines, how can this kind of person let Liang Chaowei continue to win back various awards?

Now Shao Yingying understands that what Wang Jiawei taught Liang Chaowei is not how to act. He uses his body to make ink in the crew every day, and the tinkering shots are telling everyone that in fact, who can do the best of themselves, it depends on whether you work hard.

Anyone has the best version of themselves in their minds, but these people have forgotten when they started to slack off, and they have forgotten how to re-devote themselves to the original full love, unless they can find a breakthrough, or be infected and driven by someone.

Shao Yingying still remembers the days when he gave all his time to performing, and constantly absorbed nutrients from other people in front of the computer for performance. But I began to hate myself after becoming famous!

That is Shao Yingying, who keeps acting and taking on dramas, and wants to get ratings and box office, he has to manage the company, the TV drama department in the company, and the artists and directors under the company...... And what did all this get for him?

Money, status.

What about acting?

What about the play?

Shao Yingying understood. He understood why Wang Jiawei was acting in this scene!

Wang Jiawei doesn't want to raise the bar with Zhao Benshan to prove that he will definitely be able to act well, he wants to tell all the actors that in his Wang Jiawei's play, you only have the moment to become the best version of yourself. He will let the camera stay.

How can Liang Chaowei under such a lens not win awards with 22 years of experience!!

Only the peak self can break through. If you want to recover to your peak state, you must go all out to shoot every scene.

"These eyes are really poisonous." Shao Yingying muttered thoughtfully.

Zhang Zhenbai heard a voice in his boredom, raised his head and asked, "Brother Shao, what did you say?" ”

"It's fine."

What Shao Yingying wants to say is that Wang Jiawei's eyes hidden under sunglasses are really poisonous, he can see why actors who have never worked with him resist, and he also understands that if it is impossible for people to understand his meaning immediately by just breaking the gluttony, then he can only do it himself. This is the only way for you to experience.

You may be able to remember what others have taught for ten years, but you have realized it yourself. I can remember it for a lifetime.

Liang Chaowei glanced at Shao Yingying, the corners of his mouth were slightly opened, and the smile that would never bloom was more representative than a pair of melancholy eyes.

"Do you smoke?" Shao Yingying took out the cigarette case and handed it over.

Liang Chaowei glanced at it and shook his head: "I'm quitting, drinking bars." ”

He turned around and walked out, Shao Yingying also followed downstairs, Liang Chaowei, who was wearing a costume, turned out a silver wine jug in the assistant's package, unscrewed the lid of his water glass, poured it full of amber liquid, and handed it to Shao Yingying behind him: "Don't you mind, right?" I never drink water with a lid, it should be clean. ”

Shao Yingying didn't scruple about it, took the lid of the cup, but held it in his mouth like a cigarette.

"Has Wang Jiawei always been like this?" Shao Yingying asked lightly.

Liang Chaowei took away the wine jug that had been attached to his lips, shook his head with a smile: "I don't know, we don't have much contact except filming." ”

Liang Chaowei is indeed a very boring person, so boring that people can't find a conversation when chatting with him, such a person can play so well, there must be a lot of credit for Wang Jiawei here.

"When you were acting, he asked you the same thing, right?" Shao Yingying wanted to listen to the inside story.

Liang Chaowei shrugged, and the corners of his mouth appeared in a sliding arc and said, "I was scolded and cried by him." ”

"Really?" Shao Yingying was a little unconvinced.

"Hey......" Liang Chaowei pinned out the meaning of Shao Yingying's inside story, and responded in a long voice: "Don't you know? Xiangjiang's magazines often hype up this matter, and almost every time I cooperate with Wang Jiawei, it will be revealed. ”

Shao Yingying really hasn't heard much about this: "You are crying on the set? ”

"Go home and cry." Liang Chaowei explained: "But later, when Jialing and the others chatted, the whole circle knew about it, and then everyone knew about it." ”

Liang Chaowei didn't mean to hide it at all.

He was scolded and cried by Wang Jiawei, it was the first time to shoot Wang Jiawei's play, Wang Jiawei was filming "The True Story of A Fei" at that time, and his temper was also very short-tempered, but that was the first time Liang Chaowei learned how to act, and even after so many years, Liang Chaowei said that Wang Jiawei taught him how to act, and the same said, as well as Zhang Manyu, who was once used as a vase by everyone. (To be continued......)