Chapter 114: Shaolin Football, Turn On!
013-10-25
As soon as Lin Xiao walked to the front of the temple, Zhou Xingchi immediately came over and shook hands with him. Suddenly, countless flashes almost reflected the sky in blue and white.
"Mr. Lin, you're here." Zhou Xingchi laughed, and then asked in a low voice, "How is your body?" ”
"It's fine." Lin Xiao's face was a little pale, just now when he saw countless flashes lit up, he suddenly felt a feeling of wanting to vomit, so his feet slipped a little, although he adjusted it immediately, but there were definitely many reporters who had already taken pictures.
"You stand with Huang Bo, if you don't feel well, just give him a word."
Lin Xiao nodded, hugged Zhou Xingchi again, and then walked to Huang Bo and Li Jianren's side.
"Are you alright?" Huang Bo saw him coming over and asked with concern, and Li Jianren also cast a concerned look.
"It's okay, I just felt like throwing up." Lin Xiao wiped his forehead, a thin layer of cold sweat.
"Can you stand still? If you really can't do it, just go and sit in the back? I'll have to put on incense later, you're already here, Director Zhou won't blame you. Li Jianren said.
"No, since you're here, you can hold on to it." Lin Xiao exhaled and said, "This is not only for appearance, but also for the professional ethics of the actors." If you have to take a leave of absence at an important juncture, your boss will definitely not give you a bonus. ”
Li Jianren and Huang Bo glanced at him in admiration and nodded.
"Who hasn't arrived?" Lin Xiao asked.
Huang Bo was silent for a moment before replying, "Mo Wen is ......"
Li Jianren didn't open his mouth either, as Zhou Xingchi's hair for more than 20 years, he also knew a little.
"That's right, Mr. Lin." He suddenly smiled and broke the sudden silence, "I'm sorry, I haven't given you an answer to what happened last time. ”
"It's okay, this kind of thing is not so easy to think about." Lin Xiao said nonchalantly.
"I thought about it for a long time, but I still forget it. After all, my roots are in Hong Kong, and there is always some gap when I go to the mainland to develop. Still, thank you Mr. Lin for your kindness. ”
"It's okay, it's not a good deal." Lin Xiao smiled: "I hope we will have a chance to cooperate in the future." ”
"There will be."
At half past two, Mo Wenshu finally arrived. When she stepped out of the car, countless reporters immediately asked questions regardless of their identity.
"Mo Wenwei, I heard that you and Director Zhou have an emotional relationship, is this true?"
"Miss Mo, Director Zhou's boot ceremony, you are the last to arrive, do you have any explanation for this?"
Mo Wenwei just smiled slightly, didn't answer anything, didn't bother to answer, and walked towards Zhou Xingchi with all directions.
Zhou Xingchi also didn't make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, and still shook hands and hugged like other actors.
Two fifty-five.
Zhou Xingchi picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "Thank you very much for your attention from the media, what I need for this film is everyone's attention." I promise that no one will be disappointed in the end. Below, please be quiet, three o'clock is the opening ceremony of our Shaolin football crew, no one is allowed to make noise, if anyone violates, then I can only be sorry. ”
Putting the horn down, he snapped his fingers, and a Taoist priest with a white beard more than a foot long walked out from behind the temple. Like in the TV series, holding a sword that may be a peachwood. The sword was pierced with a sigil that he didn't even know what was written.
"The opening ceremony in Hong Kong is very respectful of ghosts and gods, and there is usually this paragraph." Li Jianren saw Huang Bo's incomprehensible gaze and explained.
More than ten meters in front of Kanggong Temple, a wooden table has been placed, which is full of offerings, pig heads, cow heads, safflowers, fruits, everything. On both sides, there are two candles that are about half a meter high and the thickness of an arm.
The Taoist priest came to the table, took out a copper bell, shook it for a long time, and kept muttering in his mouth, nothing more than praying for ghosts and gods not to approach and finish smoothly, and then washed his hands in a copper basin and sprinkled water on the sacrifice in front of him.
It took him about ten minutes before he touched the candle in his arms. As a stream of almost sèless powder wafted by, the candle began to spark "slightly".
Naturally, the journalists will not let it go.
"It seems that Xingxing has its own unique skills." Lin Xiao cried and laughed and said, "Why doesn't he go to magic?" ”
"I think it's right to be an actor, such a good acting kung fu, it's a pity not to come to the film and television industry." Huang Bo also said with a smile.
Li Jianren was laughed at, "It's not easy to be a Taoist, you must first have a good face, and then you have a long beard." White hair is the best, at least some half-immortal. ”
The three of them laughed, but the Taoist priest shouted violently, "The auspicious time has arrived!" Incense! ”
This is something that no big crew will ignore, and everyone restrained their smiles. Zhou Xingchi was the first to walk up, wearing a black suit, he reverently took the three incense sticks, bowed a few times in nothingness, and solemnly inserted them into the incense burner.
Then, Xie Xian, Wu Mengda, and Zhao Wei. Then there is the sum of Mo Wenwei and Zhang Baizhi...... Lin Xiao.
He actually lined up behind Mo Wenwei and them, which shocked all the reporters.
The order of incense is ranked by identity, and it will definitely not be too bad.
"Isn't this Zhou Xingchi secretly saying that he is the 'first person of the new generation'?" A reporter whispered with a tooth flower.
"And Zhao Wei is in front of him." The reporter next to him also whispered.
"Come on, Zhao Wei will be in his third year soon. At most, one in 10 new generations. ”
"Oh? Do you think Lin Xiao is not worthy of this title? Are you looking for a newcomer who is more popular than him to come out? Don't talk about Song Qingming, now the other party is avoiding the limelight. ”
Zhao Wei looked at Lin Xiao's position, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even Huang Bo was envious in his eyes.
It didn't take long for more than a dozen people to finish the incense. Collectively bowed to the case. Then, Zhou Xingchi walked to the camera covered with a red cloth.
He was visibly slightly agitated and slowly stroked the camera several times. Let the hearts of all journalists hang in the air.
"For many years, people have been pointing cameras at me." He suddenly spoke, and the flashing lights of all the reporters immediately lit up.
"Now, I can finally make something I want to make. I can use this thing against others too! ”
After speaking, he "brushed" the ground and pulled open the red cloth! At the same time, he shouted "Shaolin football, officially started!" ”
"Whoa!" The watery shutter sound, applause, and loud resounds, turning the front of the Kanggong Temple into a sea of heat.
Zhou Xingchi took the lead in applauding in the crew, and others also laughed and applauded from the bottom of their hearts.
This means that a new round of their work is about to begin, and this round of work is likely to be their new round of peak.
Old actors such as Xie Xian want to use this film to rejuvenate their second chūn, and new actors such as Huang Bo want to use this film to get ahead.
And all of this is closely related to the director who directs. The moment Zhou Xingchi unveiled the red cloth, he suddenly had a sense of accomplishment in controlling the life and death of others.
He grabbed the horn and waved his hand, and the tsunami-like noise slowly faded.
"The day after tomorrow, Shaolin football will officially start filming in Guangzhou! When the time comes, I hope that all friends will come to cheer more. ”
After saying that, he stepped aside and said to the other actors, "Wait, if someone wants to do a feature report for you, don't forget to sign them in." Also, the actors from the first act, don't leave in Guangzhou if you don't have anything to bring, the day after tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning, the first scene of filming will start, and other schedules, depending on the progress of the start, there may be an advance or delay, I will notify you in advance. ”
After speaking, he made a gesture to the jǐng cha to unblock them, and the eyes of the reporters outside had already shone like wolves, and they couldn't wait.
"Check-in?" Huang Bo asked suspiciously.
"The money means." Lin Xiao explained, "Each line has its own rules, and it's better for them to report for you." It can make them write 'beautifully'. But these are all broker points, and it's none of our business. ”
Huang Bo didn't have a chance to continue asking questions, because the reporter cháo water, who had burst the embankment, had already rushed over the crowd.
The artists are very tacitly dispersed, and the largest group of reporters rushed to famous actors such as Zhou Xingchi, Zhao Wei, Wu Mengda, etc., while others, except for Zhang Baizhi Mo Wenwei, rushed to Lin Xiao the most.
"Mr. Lin!" The first one to run was a beard, he touched the sweat on his forehead, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was the first.
However, before he could finish the surprise, he immediately felt that his body was pushed, and more than a dozen reporters behind him even restrained the time for the surprise, just like a relay race, and the microphone was stretched out before the person arrived!
This picture is like more than a dozen swordsmen drawing their swords and stabbing at Lin Xiao at the same time, almost taking off into the air.
"Damn! There are no rules! He scolded his mother angrily, and he was pleasantly surprised for less than a second! The first great opportunity to ask a question was lost!
He hurriedly picked up the microphone, "Mr. Lin, do you remember me?!" I'm a reporter from Sing Tao Weekly! I also visited you! ”
However, in front of him was already a row of human walls. However, his voice was fast, urgent and sharp, which made everyone stunned for a second, even Lin Xiao heard it, and looked at it, it was really a little familiar.
"You are?" He asked involuntarily.
"Luo Li! Luo Li! The beard immediately became excited, and excitedly took advantage of the situation to squeeze away a few people, "At the door of the Kangxi crew!" Don't forget! Or I was the first to interview you! ”
Lin Xiao laughed, he remembered, after the DV incident, there were indeed many reporters chasing and intercepting him at the door, but unfortunately let him run out. I guess this is one of the reporters who regretted it and wanted to commit suicide.
The first to interview yourself? The corners of his mouth curled, and it seemed that he regretted it the most.
"Well, what's your problem?" He asked with a smile.
Luo Li's eyes emitted a light that Ultraman couldn't bear to look at, and if there was a combat tester, it could be seen that his combat power had broken the table at this time.
The Golden Saint Seiya is all scum, and the earthlings can't stop the enthusiasm of a fanatical paparazzi.
With a flexible posture that ordinary people can't describe, he swooped from the outermost part to the innermost layer of more than a dozen people in just a few tenths of a second. The jīng wonder of the body method and the jīng zhan of the power are breathtaking.
"! Eight steps to catch the cicadas?! "One meter eight is such a good light work! Ya Shaolin Temple out! A disgruntled reporter gritted his teeth and said that Lin Xiao asked him first, and it was not good for them to insert it.