Chapter 301: Bloodshed

There was no way to retreat, and Zhang Mo sat on the ground with a puff.

"Cards!"

Jiang Wen sighed, "Let's take a rest first." ”

In his opinion, Zhang Mo's performance is already very good, and every movement and demeanor is decent.

Although it is not brilliant, it does not give people the feeling of being a play.

Knowing that he had many actors joining in this play, Zhang Guoli recommended his son as soon as possible, and Jiang Wen readily agreed at that time.

A large part of the reason is not to give Zhang Mo face to his father, but that this kid's acting skills are really good.

But compared with Ji Yunyi, it is not a level at all.

"It's a good performance."

Jiang Wen did not choose to comfort Zhang Mo, but gave Ji Yun a compliment.

He has very high requirements for his own movies, and he can't wait to come a few more times for performances like Ji Yun's just now.

If an actor acts well is also a mistake, then the industry is really hopeless.

So the way to solve this problem is very simple.

Either Zhang Mo finds a good state, or directly replaces, anyway, he can afford to drag it out.

Zhang Mo held his head high, listening to Jiang Wen's praise to Ji Yun, and a feeling of unwillingness rose in his heart.

"Director, I'm resting, let's continue filming."

Jiang Wen nodded, "The panicked part in front is good, shoot directly after unfairness." ”

"Okay." Zhang Mo nodded and walked to the opposite side of Ji Yun.

At the same age, he is still a month younger than me, how can his acting skills make him overpower?

Looking up, the group performers around him seemed to be hiding their smiles on their faces.

They are laughing at themselves, laughing at their performance being crushed by Ji Yun!

There was no palpitation in my heart, and now all that was gushing out of my chest was anger.

His fists clenched, his nails imprinted on his palms, and his anger continued to rise.

The ensemble was seated again, and the railcars were restarted.

"Act 2, Scene 1, Shot 2, ACTION!"

After the board is played, the field staff withdraws away from the camera.

Ji Yun stood in front of Zhang Mo again, "This is called, unfair!" ”

At this time, Zhang Mo did not mean to move his steps, in Ji Yun's opinion, it may be the mood that the rest just made him ease, or it may be the unwillingness in his heart at this time that made him firm in his pace, he stared at Ji Yun with his eyes, not giving an inch.

In his eyes, he clearly saw the burning anger of the fire.

Interesting.

Ji Yun didn't notice it in his heart, and thought that the other party had entered the role.

"Since it's unfair for the county magistrate's son to take the lead, what the county magistrate said is a fart!"

"Holy!"

Zhang Mo was holding back the strength in his chest, and as soon as Ji Yun's line came out, he burst into foul language, raised his hand and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

Rao is Ji Yun dodged fast enough, and a punch hit him firmly in the face.

Ji Yun suddenly felt a little sweet in his mouth.

The flesh in his mouth rubbed between his teeth, and there was already a bloody hole.

Good!

Ji Yun licked the wound, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhang Mo's posture, and immediately reacted.

This is his personal vendetta, and he takes revenge openly through the plot in the film.

If Zhang Mo's punch was due to a wrong position, it would be fine, at most it would be regarded as confusing the strength.

But under his feelings, Ji Yun could obviously feel that he was coming at his face, wanting to avenge the revenge he had just made.

Jiang Wen did not shout to stop.

That's exactly what he wants.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the group performers were stunned for a second, and then stepped forward to stop Zhang Mo, who was still shouting to himself.

"Hahaha."

Ji Yun's laughter was mixed with anger.

In the monitor, Jiang Wen felt that Ji Yun's posture had changed.

His whole body seemed to be relaxed, and if he looked like an aggressive vulture just now, now he looked like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows.

Jiang Wen sat up straight, "No. 1 gives a close-up." ”

He was finally in the mood.

He understands Ji Yun's acting skills, a proper actor level, and his performance in the steel piano makes him stunned.

But when he came to the Let the Bullets Fly crew, he seemed to be hiding his clumsiness.

It may not be profound to say this, it is more like not working hard, and it is completely a state of getting by and being a big bastard.

So much so that he didn't have a close look at Ji Yun's acting skills.

This time he was serious, and his seriousness made Jiang Wen a little regretful.

It's a pity that Zhang Mo didn't punch him earlier.

If they knew that he was afraid of this, the crew would hang him up every morning and give him a ten-whip first.

It has to be the kind that dips in cold water.

Jiang Wu's red face stood up, and he said in a strange manner: "Hu Wan! The sixth master is the son of the county magistrate, how can he owe him fan money? Did you see it with your own eyes? ”

Ji Yun glanced up, he was already planning to change his lines.

This white face, I want to sing to the end!

"Eat inside and out, your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"

The lines are concise, but the impact is stronger.

From Jiang Wu's point of view, his gaze was looking straight at Zhang Mo, but the afterglow was perfectly enveloping himself in his sight.

Jiang Wu reacted quickly enough, and directly connected: "Don't talk about the butt today, just talk about the cold powder." One bowl is one bowl, two bowls is two bowls, and there can be no ambiguity. ”

He sighed slightly in his heart, Ji Yun entered the state, and he should be a public face in this scene.

I also spat out a sentence of Zhang Mo who felt good.

What do you say you provoked him?

Zhang Mo tried his best to hide the joy in his heart, but Ji Yun could still catch the look of showing off in his eyes.

Looking at the figure that rushed up, Ji Yun did not choose to go-for-tat, but silently retreated.

Scold!

Zhang Mo was even more happy, the other party was afraid of himself, and even lost in momentum.

What are you fighting me for?

"One is one, two is two!" His lines became smoother and smoother, and his momentum increased sharply, "I ate a bowl of cold noodles today." ”

Jiang Wu shook his head secretly on the side.

Zhang Mo's mind he understood, did he take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he was a little too hasty.

Sure enough, Ji Yun's voice was not raised, but as if whispering, he said very demagogically: "You gave one bowl of money and ate two bowls of noodles, you have no money, right?" ”

Ji Yun's lines were paused, his head was lowered, and his handkerchief was hidden.

This seems to be a hint in front of the camera, covering the face, and the camera can't give more close-ups.

But when this line was paused, it was as if the conversation was about to be handed to Zhang Mo's hands.

Just paused for half a second, making Jiang Wendu frown silently, was he blinded by this punch?

Why can't you pronounce the lines well? Don't read half of the sentence left?

was just about to regret shouting the card, only to hear Zhang Mo's lines sound.

"See? I can afford as many bowls as I want! ”

The ocean of jingling bells fell to the ground, "Eat a bowl of noodles, I only give money for a bowl." ”

Jiang Wen nodded, and now understood Ji Yun's intentions.

He deliberately wanted to spare this half a second to let Zhang Mo grab the lines.

Rao is well-informed, and he has never seen an actor who can calculate the rhythm of the other party when he is playing.

glanced at Zhang Mo with pity, his momentum has now pressed on Ji Yun's head, but it is also the time when there are the most flaws.

The motivation to open the stomach after the sixth son is not strong enough, it depends on how Ji Yun's next fire will burn.