Ji Yun's previous life was actor-level acting.

doesn't care if you don't get the actor trophy, this cowhide has to be blown out first.

It's not that he's strong, it's mainly that the actor is also high and low.

Liang Jiahui is the actor, and Wu Yifan has also won the Golden Crane Award for the best actor, so can it be compared...

Acting is the same thing as playing chess.

Playing chess with masters will rise steadily, and playing chess with stinky chess baskets will become more and more dish.

Ji Yun was also the main player, but he was scolded by the director for not acting well.

Later, the group of Xiao Xianrou rose, and he played against these rising stars, and his good performance attracted the director's scolding.

scolding and scolding, this acting skill is regressive...

After being reborn, after being mentioned by a group of bigwigs, his performance can be regarded as back on track.

But he really doesn't know this kind of drama for dick silk men, mainly because he hasn't been exposed to it.

Without him, there is no villain in this kind of drama.

"Boss, you just be casual and relaxed."

Qiao Shan was dressed in a sauna suit, lying leisurely, looking at Ji Yun in work clothes at his feet, the corners of his mouth were grinning behind his ears.

Ji Yun still agreed to Qiao Shan to appear in these two scenes.

No way, who knows if he will actually eat it.

Ji Yun rolled his eyes, "Put your feet up." ”

"Boss, if you think it's spicy, just put up with it, we have to be a little professional."

For this shot, Qiao Shan's feet soaked in the chrysanthemum pond for half an hour, not only did it not smell, but there was also a trace of chrysanthemum fragrance.

"Alright, let's turn it on!"

Wan Qian was addicted to being a director, mainly because she wanted to see how Ji Yun was destroyed up close.

“3，2，1，ACTION！”

Qiao Shan suddenly entered the state, and in the field of great health care, he always seemed to be talented.

Light a cigarette and smoke it.

"Brother, you can achieve great things!"

"Doesn't it stink? If it stinks, just say it. ”

"I've been through a lot of battles, and I've never seen any feet."

Ji Yun forced a smile on his face, and the expression on his face was extremely disobedient.

Pinching and pinching, Ji Yun's eyes couldn't open a little.

"I'm surprised, how can your feet stink so much?"

Looking at the poor Ji Yun in front of him, Qiao Shan smiled evilly. "Of course, it's not one person or two people who have said that my feet stink, if you can't stand it, you can call another technician to come and serve me."

Ji Yun was already in spicy tears, snorted hard, and felt a pungent taste rush into his brain.

"Big brother! Suck... There is no other technician? ”

Wan Qian pretended to command the camera, and in the camera, a group of technicians fell to the ground, as if they were all fainted by Qiao Shan.

"These people in our shop have all caused you trouble."

"Alas!" Qiao Shan looked around and closed his eyes on a "corpse" in front of him. "Blame me."

"Okay, Ka!"

Wan Qian's voice shouted extremely loudly, mixed with bright laughter.

Ji Yun glanced at her, "Call it a day, the next scene." ”

"Eh, eh!" Qiao Shan hurriedly grabbed him, "Boss, we're all here, let's finish filming the next scenes." ”

"Isn't that just about to transition?"

"Hehe, this scene is not over yet, this regular place costs 350 a day to rent, isn't it a waste if we don't shoot something else."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean you've become an employee of this foot massage shop, and it's not appropriate to change it later, brother, you will be a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and finish filming these scenes."

Qiao Shan shyly bumped into Ji Yun, which immediately gave him goosebumps.

Ji Yun just wanted to refuse, and then remembered the figure who rushed into the toilet with chopsticks yesterday without hesitation.

Yesterday, I drank like that, and I still have my senses, knowing that these chopsticks are used for lighters.

If you really drink too much next time, you will start to salute the eighth child with chopsticks.

"Okay, what else?"

Qiao Shan was overjoyed, immediately took out the script, and stretched out his hand, "This paragraph, this paragraph, this paragraph, and this paragraph." ”

Ji Yun's eyes narrowed, "When did you write this?" ”

He didn't have these plots when he read the script yesterday, why are there so many more now.

"When I woke up in the early hours of this morning, I wrote a little bit."

Ji Yun sighed, "Okay, let's start filming." ”

Anyway, helping once is also helping, and helping twice is also helping.

Can't let him call him brother for nothing.

......

It only took three or five minutes to cut out this paragraph, but it took an afternoon to shoot.

The main thing is that there are too many laughs.

This kind of vulgar joke can often hit the joke directly, without a little twist and turn.

Vulgar, but by no means vulgar.

"It's good to be vulgar, they're all vulgar, what kind of big-tailed wolf are pretending to be."

In the foot massage shop, Ji Yun, Wan Qian, and Qiao Shan nested comfortably in the recliner, their expressions were refreshing.

Qiao Shan snorted and shouted, approaching Ji Yun cheaply: "Brother, should we mix two episodes of content that conforms to core values, these jokes may not have a good reputation." ”

Before they became popular, they were thinking about word of mouth every day.

Huang Xuan is too thin-skinned for fear of being attacked by netizens and embarrassment, and he is too thick-skinned for fear that evaluation will affect the attention of the work.

If only it could be neutralized.

"Your drama is pleasing laypeople like us, if you offend them again, it will be self-defeating. What do people watch your show for? Isn't it just grinning? If you really want to see something elegant, you won't go to a concert and watch a ballet by yourself? ”

"But we also have to win over the elegant crowd."

Ji Yun sneered: "How is the reputation of the variety show Metamorphosis?" ”

"Not good."

"Is it hot or not?"

"It's hot."

"According to the tone of the little steel cannon, those self-proclaimed and elegant grandsons are the owners of the golden toilet with diamonds and don't dislike the buttocks, if you invite them into the cinema, they can still read your good? If you don't spray you, you can't show their high-end aesthetics. ”

"Boss, you're really learning." Qiao Shan gave a thumbs up, "Then let's pretend to be elegant, after all, those rich people like to be vassal, and we can be regarded as having a hidden investment." ”

Ji Yun brought out a famous quote from Lao Guo, "Elegance is not pretending, grandson is pretending." Liu Che and his son are so rich, when have they ever been elegant? ”

"Yes."

"You haven't been to the Spring Festival Gala yet, so you think about laughing with tears, that's not what you should do."

Qiao Shan is in the game, after all, his first main play, although the investment is not too much, but it is also a famous work, and it is common sense to have too many concerns.

And Ji Yun has seen too much of this kind of thing.

Popularity is popularity, and word of mouth is word of mouth.

If you want to have both, then you can go directly to save a copy of "God of Medicine".

"Brother, then what do you say my popularity is after the filming of this drama? Isn't it like riding a rocket, and it goes up! ”

Ji Yun glanced at him, and said angrily: "What kind of popularity are you, you are an angry person." ”

I didn't wipe my butt when I went to the toilet last night, and Ji Yun was nauseous when I thought about it.