Wang Zhiwen.

Later generations have commented on him in eight words: the best gangster, a top actor.

He is a rare talented actor, not that he doesn't work hard, but that others can't reach Wang Zhiwen's level with their efforts.

Let's start with his most gifted thing: sound.

“action”

The bar's old-school neon lights glow with pink ambiguity, and young men and women on the dance floor dance to soft, soft cadia music.

There are a pair of men and women on the card seat next to the dance floor, Wang Zhiwen in his youth has sharp and angular facial lines, exuding confusion all over his body, glancing at Xu Qing on the table, his cheekbones are towering, his face is not smiling, and he said lightly:

"You like that kid, huh? Heh..."

Xu Qing didn't bother to pay attention to him, resting his right hand on the table to support his chin, twisting his head to look at the dance floor silently.

"Oops... That's it, people can't compare with others, and they are in charge of a few people running the hall every day! ”

The emaciated eyes were a little drunk, Wang Zhiwen gathered the leather jacket on his body, stretched his waist again, and his words were full of vinegar, and he lowered his head slightly and skimmed his eyes.

After years of precipitation, it is "a lot of fruits", Xu Qing, who is twenty years old, is full of innocence, fair and soft like tender tofu, like the sister who loves to laugh next door, she turned around and said softly:

"Is that Boss Wu married?"

"It's over! How? Wang Zhiwen likes to tilt his head when he smokes, and the cigarette roll is erected upward, and his handsome face smokes in this way, giving people a sense of yuppie.

"That's a shame?" A trace of inexplicability flashed on Xu Qing's face.

"Stop ......"

"Click!"

Zhao Baogang's head was big for a while, and suddenly, the bar turned on the headlights and lit up instantly.

Wang Zhiwen swept away the drunkenness on his face after being paralyzed by alcohol, and pointed at Xu Qing with seriousness:

"She can't do this anymore, her lines and demeanor are not in the same direction, she should ......"

At this moment, Wang Zhiwen is like an actor in a one-man stage play, indulging in his own world.

"That's a shame!"

After speaking, Wang Zhiwen's slightly drunk eyes flashed with pity, and he turned his head to look at the camera again, and the muscles on his face immediately showed playfulness and annoyance under his mobilization.

In the eyes of people who know the goods, this is undoubtedly a good thing, but in the eyes of unprofessional people, he is a fool (?). This is not purely delaying people's time off work.

And Zhao Baogang is undoubtedly a knowledgeable person, he loves this kind of smart and mature actor, it is very simple, and it is easy to shoot.

No matter what inner activities or expressions you say you want to do, he immediately enters the play, and even he can draw inferences and give you a few more alternatives.

But this person who has achieved great acting skills needs a director with a strong foundation to control it, because when the time comes for the two to scold, they will not be blinded and can't say anything.

For example:

(starring in "Prime Minister Liu Luoguo") an actor like Li Baotian, who is a full-level person, can basically crush those directors to death on the set, and even manipulate the direction of the plot.

This is not a derogatory meaning, but people are justified, and your director can't find a reason to refute it.

But he has also cooperated with some directors, such as Zhang Yimou, but he is an international director, and he suppressed people with a wave of his hand, so since then, Li Baotian has never cooperated with a big director again.

Therefore, directors love and hate this kind of actor, and their own directing skills are far away when they are not home.

"Zhiwen, this paragraph is flashing, it's not important!"

"Important, why not important! It's a sign of respect for the performance. ”

Zhao Baogang is a person who compromises with the world, and he still has a lot of tolerance for these people who are successful in performing.

No one can guarantee whether they will get to people's doorsteps in the future, the film and television industry is a circle! But a man is an iron-headed baby, admitting a dead reason.

Zhao Baogang glanced at the scene with a pleading eye, the old actors in the crew didn't have their role at the moment, so they didn't come, and no one could hold it down.

Xu Qing on the side has obviously been completely defeated by Wang Zhiwen, and he doesn't deny it, that person's acting skills are indeed better than him.

But this is an ordinary TV series, it's almost fine, it's not an art film, what's the better of that! This was what she was thinking at this time.

The rest of the staff is even more right.,People are professional.,You run up as an amateur.,It's not a girl looking for spray!

Zhao Baogang didn't dare to open that opening, if he was allowed to keep improving like this,

These 20 episodes of the TV series are estimated to be filmed until next year, and Beijing Film Studio will be blocked at his house by then, and he has thought about it this year.

"Teacher Zhiwen, I want to ask, what is the solution of seeking common ground while reserving differences?"

A deep, magnetic voice came from behind the crowd, and there was no malice in the tone, only a sincere inquiry.

"Seek common ground with each other and preserve each other's differences."

Yu Yanqiao smiled gently, clapped his palms, tapped his chin at Wang Zhiwen, and said:

"Teacher Zhiwen, I can't deny that your acting skills are great, that actor's acting skills still need to be improved,

Let's put aside this divide and talk about what so many of us are gathered here for. ”

Xu Qing, who was pulled out in public and whipped the corpse, stared at the man with a "fierce light" in his eyes, his teeth crunching.

Yu Yanqiao didn't see it at all, but with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the man who was straightforward and fast-talking and immersed in performing arts.

"You're talking about me... Selfish? ”

As if they were about to foresee something, everyone's eyes suddenly brightened,

Occasionally, there are people who are malicious, expecting the big man in strong clothes to punch Wang Zhiwen hard.

"Hey..."

Yu Yanqiao was like a gentleman, as if he hadn't seen Wang Zhiwen's gradually cold face, but instead interrupted Zhao Baogang and gave him a look that I can handle.

"Selfish? Less. ”

Yu Yanqiao took out a cigarette and handed it forward, Wang Zhiwen politely refused, he slowly lit again, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, and continued:

"Teacher Zhiwen, an actor like you is someone I work hard for and look up to..."

Wang Zhiwen's face softened slightly, and he continued:

"You are immersed in your own performance garden, like a gardener, and you will not tolerate any weed destroying such a beautiful world, and I have the highest respect for you!"

Yu Yanqiao slowly crossed the cloth and stopped.

His eyes swept around, and then stayed on Wang Zhiwen's unruly face, and said:

"You are a gardener, it's right to cut out weeds, on the contrary, weeds grow on this land, it is the right given to them by this world, you deprive them of their lives, you are the executioner..."

"At least, in their eyes!"

The flames burned the tobacco leaves, and the hot green smoke burned Yu Yanqiao's fingers.

"Director Zhao, let's start!"

Wang Zhiwen just glanced at Yu Yanqiao lightly, his eyes were a little tired, and his mouth and nose seemed to sigh.

It's hard work to do things with these geniuses, because in his eyes, it's simple, but it's extremely difficult for us to do.

Zhao Baogang took a deep look at the tall back, and now he understood how Feng Pants became friends with this young man.

It's not that a family doesn't enter the door, it's all sharp teeth.