Chapter 92: New Movie

Before coming, the senior brother instructed Guan Chen to be polite and patient.

Therefore, in the face of Director Tian's unreasonable request, Guan Chen did not react aggressively or speak ill of him.

Guan Chen asked politely, "Do you want to die...... No, do you have a lawyer? ”

Guan Chen considers himself a person with a lot of legal awareness. Just as he had just given way to the old man on the road; Or for example, he now carries a voice recorder in his trouser pocket. Installing a voice recorder is definitely not because he wants to record some industry secrets and then blackmail the parties, but because he is worried about threats or sex. Disturb. disturbed, you can defend your rights afterwards. It is a means of self-protection for professionals.

"Let me undress? Did you know that this is sex. Disturb. Disturb? Guan Chen took a step forward with a serious face, so that the recording could be recorded more clearly.

Director Tian turned his head to look at Zhang Jingsheng and asked with his eyes.

"He's kidding." Zhang Jingsheng explained, dragged Guan Chen back, and explained quietly and quickly: "What do you want, let you take off your clothes, just want to see the muscles on your body." There are action scenes in the movie, and the characters also have shots of bright figures. ”

Guan Chen suddenly realized. However, when he wanted to show his figure again, Director Tian said that he didn't need to.

"The reaction after hearing that sentence is also part of the test." Director Tian said that usually when actors hear his request, they either misunderstand his sexual orientation, laugh haha or refuse politely; Either you don't care about anything, and you quickly take it off without saying a word; Either you don't have confidence in your figure, and you squirm and ask if it's okay in a few days. It was the first time he had seen Guan Chen move out of the legal warning. "It's quite personal."

"You're not bad either." Guan Chen smiled and planned to pat Director Tian on the shoulder, but was quickly stopped by Zhang Jingsheng.

"Let's go inside first." Zhang Jingsheng walked into the house with Guan Chen in his arms.

The house here is huge. When Guan Chen walked out of the hallway, he was greeted by the vast living room. There are two living rooms, one large and one small. On the wall hung paintings in a style that Guan Chen didn't recognize, and on the sofa sat people he didn't recognize. They sit in groups of three or five, drinking tea or drinking.

Zhang Jingsheng took Guan Chen around. Guan Chen found that although the space was not as large as the big boss's manor, the design and decoration were obviously not comparable to the nouveau riche style of the big boss.

They stayed briefly on the edge of each small group, the purpose of which was to let everyone see Guan Chen. When Zhang Jingsheng introduced Guan Chen, he used the phrase "the little brother who filmed "Police" with me". Everyone usually smiled or nodded expressionlessly, said a few polite words of "there is a chance to work together", and then continued to talk about topics that Guan Chen did not understand.

In fact, those topics are not very profound, mainly beyond the scope of Guan Chen's usual activities.

Some people lament that the taste of a well-known restaurant is not as good as before;

Some say that the small bar hidden on Eleventh Street is now crowded with foreign tourists;

Some fiercely said that the drama in Wucheng is becoming more and more unwatchable;

Others are judging contemporary art over and over again, and the form is greater than the content......

Every complaint elicits a response from someone else.

Every newcomer who has just arrived, as long as he starts with a complaint, can smoothly integrate into the small group.

It was as if the most critical and unsatisfied people in life had gathered in this room.

Guan Chen couldn't understand a word. He quietly held down the recorder and ended the recording, feeling that these things had no value in being recorded.

However, these people still satisfy Guan Chen's fantasy of "people who engage in art" to the greatest extent. Guan Chen thought to himself, if his predecessor was here, he might be able to be like a fish in water. Because of the few books in the predecessor, I complained about almost everything in the literary and artistic world. As long as the creator who is not complaining is on the other side, he is likely to become a "courtesan" here.

Of course, the people in this room are not all literary veterans of Zhang Jingsheng's age.

Guan Chen saw that there were several people who were about the same age as him. Obviously, in addition to Zhang Jingsheng, others will also bring some optimistic children to everyone to get to know.

One of them was in the pantry, quietly playing the guzheng, using the small talk of the adults as an accompaniment, and occasionally being teased a few words.

There is also a player who plays his skills on the mahjong table, and he is also clever, chatting about what he has seen and heard abroad like a storyteller.

The others basically accompanied the old guns, smiling, serving tea and water, and acting well-behaved.

Guan Chen was bored and thought about finding a few books to read.

At this time, an aunt came over: "A young man, come to the kitchen and help out." ”

Several young people did not respond immediately, and they were obviously reluctant to leave.

In order to get out, Guan Chen quickly shouted "I'll go, I'll go" and walked over. Just take a look at what to eat for dinner today.

When she arrived in the kitchen, the aunt pointed to a pork leg on the ground and asked Guan Chen to carry it to the front of the stove, roast the surface of the pork leg over low heat, and remove the hair.

After Guan Chen lifted the pig's leg, he weighed it, and it was estimated that it weighed 16 kilograms.

Guan Chen completed the task of removing the pig's leg very neatly, and his aunt let him go out to rest, but Guan Chen didn't want to leave so quickly, he looked at the pig's leg in front of him, a little greedy.

"Eldest sister, let me chop this meat, right?" Guan Chen patted the stocky pork leg, with an expectant look on his face.

"Big sister, what, big sister." Auntie laughed, thinking that Guan Chen, the young man's mouth, was quite sweet, "This meat is not easy to chop, you have no experience and can't bear it." ”

"Experience, experience." Guan Chen heard the promise in the words, and immediately picked up the kitchen knife with great interest, "The density of pork legs is close to that of a human neck, so I often chop it, and I have chopped it several times." ”

"......" Aunt silently turned her head, slid her glasses down, and looked at Guan Chen with a pair of eyes above the frame.

After Guan Chen got the knife, he began to slash.

The first knife was too violent, and the knife split the flesh and smashed the board with a loud bang. The second knife was not strong enough and embedded the blade in the bone. It wasn't until the third knife that Guan Chen regained his feel, the blade passed through the flesh and bones, and lightly touched the board, and the strength was just right.

After a while, Guan Chen raised his knife and cut the pork leg into several small pieces.

Guan Chen asked his aunt if there was anything else to cut.

The aunt didn't answer first, but asked Guan Chen: "What do you do?" ”

"I'm an actor." Guan Chen replied.

"Before?"

"I was a college student before."

"Oh......"

The aunt looked at Guan Chen, who was sharpening the knife, and simply brought all the ingredients for dinner to him to chop. seems to be afraid that Guan Chen will have dangerous thoughts after he can't cut it.

Guan Chen happily chopped everything. Cut the meat into equal portions for each piece of meat, and cut the radish as thin as a cicada's wings.

Suddenly, a voice rang out at the kitchen door:

"The knife is a good use."

Guan Chen sliced the shredded tofu steadily. Hearing from the voice, the person who spoke was Tian Dao.

Guan Chen said: "It's okay, I have a little hobby. ”

Director Tian was silent for a while and asked, "Did Jingsheng tell you about the general plot of the movie?" ”

Guan Chen knew that this movie was referring to Director Tian's new project, and it was also the purpose of Guan Chen's coming over tonight.

"Nope." Guan Chen shook his head.

Director Tian took a sip of wine, and said in the smoke-filled kitchen: "This is a [life exchange] type, but it is not a story of body exchange on the market. A killer who loses his memory and then swaps lives with a scrap of self-suicide attempts. ”

"Lost your memory? How can you lose your memory? Guan Chen was puzzled.

"Slipping in the bathhouse." Tian Dao said. It is useful to set it in the bathhouse, because the scene and action of "washing" imply being a new person, which is the theme of the story and the core of this type of theme.

Guan Chen thought to himself, this setting sounds a little familiar.

He remembered a certain movie from his previous life.

When Director Tian said, "That waste material was originally a little dragon actor, so after the killer lost his memory, he started acting from the dragon set", Guan Chen felt more and more familiar.

[Isn't this "How to Steal the Key"? 】

Guan Chen put down the tofu, turned his head and asked Director Tian: "That killer, it can't be a pretended killer, right?" On the surface, he is a killer, but in fact he is a fraudster who fakes his target's death and eats two fish by acting? ”

Director Tian was stunned for a moment, "...... It sounds interesting, but this killer is a real killer. ”

"A real killer?" Guan Chen blinked, and even the knife stopped.

An indifferent killer who has been trained to kill since he was a child, after losing his memory, he occupies the life of a waste actor, begins to experience the life of ordinary people, feels the ordinary life under the sun, meets some very good people, and finally the killer washes away his anger. Although the memory is gone, some of the body's instincts and muscle memory are still intact. The killer in the story works in a small restaurant after losing his memory, and the knife skills of the murder are used to cook; 's fighting instinct was used to shoot TV series and become a martial arts actor; Some of the vigilant and anti-stalking techniques of the grass are used to evade the paparazzi......

Guan Chen listened to it, still feeling so familiar.

"Originally, I wanted you to play a waste actor, but ......" Director Tian looked at the knife in Guan Chen's hand, and then thought of the time and after entering the door, Guan Chen was stunned and didn't look like an insider at all, he said: "I suddenly feel that it may be quite appropriate for you to play a killer." When the time comes, the script will give you a copy. ”

"Ahh

After Director Tian left, Guan Chen finally remembered in the uproar of stir-frying and the firelight of the stove.

[Hey, isn't that what I'm ...... now]