277. There is only one thing left between me and the old monk
Putuoshan Airport in Zhoushan City, in Zhujiajian Island, Zhoushan City.
After Pan Ya'an arrived at the airport, without any delay, he took a taxi to Zhujiajian Centipede Wharf, where the boat on board was already waiting.
Although Qingxue Media and Huayi have reached a cooperation intention, Meng Shi has no intention of showing the script and shooting plan.
Memories and Huayi attach great importance to "Wukong".
But tens of millions of investment and follow-up issuance channels.
It's impossible to throw it out without seeing anything.
Moreover, the crew of "Wukong", according to the cast, except for Guan Bin, who can be called famous, has no box office guarantee at all.
Unlike "Empty Zen", there is Han Lu.
Therefore, Pan Yaan was eager to see something that was enough to impress him.
She got on the boat, sat with her back to the bow of the boat, took out her mobile phone and sent Meng Shi a message that she was about to reach Putuo Mountain.
Waiting for the time to reply, I opened it casually and didn't finish it in the taxi, and there were still a few minutes left in the last few minutes of "Westbound".
……
"Not me...... No...... My Huaguo Mountain......" Sun Wukong was unconscious on the ground, and suddenly he turned over and jumped up, roaring like thunder, "Rulai!" Come out and fight me for 300 rounds! ”
"Are you dreaming again?" Tang Seng said calmly.
Sun Wukong threw away the golden hoop stick in his hand, scratched his head and said:
"Like, what did I just shout? It's so cold, why are you sitting there shirtless? ”
"Oh, my last set of clothes hasn't been washed yet."
Tang Seng evaded the pursuit of the strange birds, threw out all the clothes on his upper body, and now his upper body was naked.
Meng Shi's muscles and body shape did not surpass ordinary people, and they could not reach the level of angular and lumpy muscles.
But he sat casually on the ground, but he gave Pan Ya'an a sense of coordination and flexibility in sculpture.
Very pleasing to the eye.
Pan Yaan didn't believe he was born like this.
But I don't really understand how this natural form is trained.
When she looked at Meng, she suddenly thought, now that she opens the barrage, there must be many people who are posting "husband", and I don't know if it's a man or a woman.
"Hahaha, monk, you are so funny, I find that I like you more and more inexplicably......"
Pan Ya'an's thoughts were pulled back into the plot by the laughter in the headphones.
Tang Seng looked at the monkey in front of him, stretched out his hand with complicated eyes, and stroked his head.
Sun Wukong jumped up as if he had been struck by thunder, he raised his arms and looked at Tang Seng with a fierce glare: "What are you doing!" ”
Guan Bin is 1.82 meters tall, which is considered tall among the artists of his time.
However, when shaping the Monkey King, every joint on his body was in a bent state.
In this form, beside Meng Shi, who is a little taller than him and wears a crown of five Buddhas, commonly known as the "Jizo Hat", he is naturally a lot shorter.
But at this moment, his whole person stretched out, his head held high, and with the slightly upturned shot, he suddenly looked extremely tall.
His eyes were open angrily, his mouth was baring his fangs, and the cold rain poured on his body, emitting a trace of white gas, and his momentum was quite terrifying.
Tang Seng retracted his hand.
Under Guan Bin's compelling momentum.
What Meng Shi showed was not fear.
Like a child who does something wrong.
Like a social fear, he mustered up the courage to say hello on the road, but he was at a loss to recognize the wrong person.
The monkey in front of him was not the same kind of monkeys he used to pet in the mountains when he was a teenager.
"No one dares to touch my head!
No one dares!
No one has ever dared to touch my head! ”
Sun Wukong roared.
"No one has ever ......
Yes, you don't have parents, I forgot. ”
Tang Seng lowered his head, sighed, looked up at him again, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”
His eyebrows and tone were full of loneliness.
Sun Wukong met his eyes, held the golden hoop stick, and was stunned.
The sky was dark and gloomy, and the rain was getting heavier.
Tang Seng gently pulled the reins of the white horse and said, "Go find them in Bajie." ”
He turned on his horse, and the little white dragon turned into a white light again, and galloped away where he had come and gone.
Sun Wukong stood in place for a few seconds, turned over and turned into a reddish light in gold, and followed in a flash.
There was a crackling sound, and Zhu Bajie threw a piece of firewood into the red fire in Jinzhong, and said:
"Master, you lost your robe, it's the body protection robe that Guanyin gave you."
Tang Seng was silent, just roasting the fire.
"It's so heavy, it's so heavy......" The monkey lay beside him, talking in his mouth and waving his hands in the air.
Zhu Bajie looked at him, "How long can the Tight Spell hold him down?"
How could Jin Hoop suppress such a person?
And so many people who are willing to trade his name for his freedom.
I thought, sooner or later, ......"
Tang Seng stared at the fire, "I'm also waiting for that day." ”
Zhu Bajie raised his head, "On that day, he will destroy everything in front of him, including you and me." ”
"I know, but I'll wait for that day."
Tang Seng looked at the crackling fire, and his face was gloomy and uncertain in the light of the fire.
The fire went dark.
The day dawns.
Tang Seng wore Sun Wukong's tiger skin skirt on the upper half of his body to turn into a fate.
In the distance, smoke rises from a thatched hut.
"Elder, you're here."
Bai Jingjing smiled coquettishly, holding a piece of clothing in her hand and sewing it.
It is the lost robe of Tang Seng.
Tang Seng walked over and said, "I saw a little girl yesterday who looked like a female benefactor, but she was beaten to death by my eldest apprentice."
……
This is the end of the fourth episode of "Westbound".
The throbbing in Panya's peace of mind calmed down as the later subtitles rose.
Meng Shi's acting skills are much better than expected.
In that rivalry between master and apprentice, Guan Bin, who was originally at a high emotional point, had the intention of being supported by him after Meng Shi spoke.
Pan Yaan knows how to play.
At the beginning, she was picking up memories and bringing her sister Pan Yaning.
This belt is not an agent with an artist.
was assigned to Pan Yaning by Wu Yi as a life assistant, following her at any time and taking care of her.
waited until Wu Yi and Huayi's Times Media fell out, and Pan Yaning chose to stay in Huayi.
She officially took over her sister's contract and became her agent.
Pan Yaning is the Golden Horse, the Golden Statue, the Golden Rooster, and the queen of the three Golden Slams.
I didn't say anything about acting.
After following her for a long time, she understands a little.
Pan Ya'an turned off the video and glanced at the V letter, but still did not receive a reply from Meng Shi.
"I heard that Meng Shi doesn't take a plane, isn't it ...... yet?"
Pan Ya'an fell asleep on the plane, and thought that Meng Shi might be in the same situation, so he didn't call him.
"Director Meng Shi, assistant director Feng Jiewei, cinematographer Ji Hongting, art Ye Liuxin, if I can produce the film, the behind-the-scenes lineup of "Wukong" is more solid than the actors, and the actors are ...... Actor ......"
Pan Yaan naturally didn't plan to arrange actors to the crew at this juncture.
With this thought, Meng Shi probably won't accept it.
But what about a Grand Slam actress cameo?
After Pan Yaan decided to read the script, if there was a suitable role, he called Pan Ya Ning, who was filming in Da Nang, over for a few days.
Da Nang?
Meng Shi took a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said:
"Brother Feng, whether the style of this film is suitable for that side, you know better than me."
Feng Jiewei listened to "The Love of My Life" again.
Reaching out and taking out a cigarette from his pocket, he looked at Gu Li, who was sitting next to Meng Shi, and put the cigarette on the table.
He has subtly accepted Meng Shi's habit of smoking in front of non-smokers.
Feng Jiewei put the cigarette down and said, "At least give it a try." ”
Meng Shi threw the paper towel that wiped his hands into the trash can, and cleaned up the disposable tableware on the table.
Picked up the mobile phone on the table, looked at the message,
Then he looked at Guan Bin, who was putting on special effects costumes, and said, "Let's gnaw this scene down first." ”
Feng Jiewei followed his gaze and said, "This kind of complex hierarchical role is really a big challenge for the experiential school. ”
"For an actor like Guan Bin, who is used to playing template roles, it's not a challenge but a disaster." Ji Hongting also looked at Guan Bin.
Meng Shi said: "When you step in the door, you will step over if you want to understand."
Guli listened to the side.
She hadn't read the scripts of the other characters in Wukong.
I don't know what this scene is going to film, and there is no place for her to speak, but this does not prevent her from staring at Guan Bin as well.
Feng Jiewei said: "The shooting time is a bit ...... rush"
[Director Meng, I'll go to Putuo Mountain immediately, you give me the specific address]
Meng Shi looked at the message sent by Pan Ya'an and said, "One week, give him a week." ”
He is going to squeeze out a week for Guan Bin from the very rushed shooting plan.
Feng Jiewei opened his mouth, finally nodded, and changed the topic, saying:
"Ye Liuxin took people up the mountain early in the morning, and just sent a message saying that he was ready."
"I'll go up the mountain and put on makeup." Meng Shi nodded and replied.
Ji Hongting stood up, stretched her waist, and asked, "Master Xingsheng is still in Fayu Temple, do you want to pay a visit." ”
Meng Shi shook his head and said,
"We're done talking about it, and now we're in a state where we have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace."
Gu Li looked at him with big eyes and asked:
"Is it to wait for the review of the film to slander the Buddha with "Wukong", and then Director Meng will go to the master to speak?"
How Meng Shi and Xingsheng met, the main creators of the crew basically knew it.
The old monk said it himself.
Meng Shi shook his head and said, "This matter should be dealt with by him, and it will not be called a problem." ”
When the two great monks, Xingsheng and Buchan, appeared, no one could get him on religious issues.
"So what's the matter?" Guli was puzzled.
"Between me and the old monk, there is only one thing left, and before this happens, there is probably no fate to say goodbye."
Meng Shi clasped his hands together and recited a sentence of Amitabha, saying:
"The old monk is waiting for me to figure it out and escape into the empty door, cut off the red dust, and become a monk.
In this way, he and I will settle the matter.
I was waiting for the old monk to close his eyes, kick his legs, and float his soul to the west to see the Buddha.
At that time, I went to his grave and wept and took everything I owed. ”
Ji Hongting reached out and pinched his arm and said, "Nonsense." ”
Meng Shi smiled, got up and walked out, handed a cigarette to the driver who had just picked them up, and asked him to drive to pick up Pan Ya'an and walk around, and then bring the crew back here when they went up the mountain.