Chapter 2, I'm very good at fighting!
Come to Hengdian Cinema.
Many people sat under the trees and waited for the crew to arrive.
Almost all the people waiting for the play gathered here, and some chatted in groups.
Like a vegetable market, I heard that there are more people here in the morning, and many people come from morning to night.
But the entertainment industry is such a place.
It's not like you can get results if you work hard.
The rice rut introduced by the old Taoist priest was in this place, and the old Taoist priest was still boasting about it, saying that he had connections in the entertainment industry, which was quite arrogant.
Li Qingxin and then called.
I didn't say anything on the other end of the phone, just let myself wait here.
Li Qing also waited here, found a corner where no one was sitting, and waited with his chin propped up.
After a while, a Wuling Hongguang passed by.
When the car came, everyone stopped the noise, the joyful atmosphere disappeared, everyone was like a soldier waiting for battle, and the enemy was the group performers who were chatting with each other.
For a moment, the atmosphere was silent.
A bald man walked out of the car, just slowly into the horn.
"Qing palace drama, 10 women, 10 men, no body requirements, 15 yuan a day."
"It's coming, it's coming!"
"Big brother chooses me, I will be taekwondo..."
"Big brother chooses me, I can play the instrument."
"Big brother! I studied yoga. ”
"Big brother..."
The people here rushed towards the bald man like crazy.
"You, you, you, get in the car."
Then the bald man gave a few nods to the crowd.
The people who were pointed out were like Meng En, and the girls winked at this bald head tacitly.
The corners of the bald head's mouth are also faintly grinning.
A pleasant deal that everyone can't see is reached inadvertently.
Li Qing saw it with a taste.
"Tut, the entertainment industry... Anyway, this old guy hasn't come yet. ”
Li Qing was a little bored waiting, and finally another car came, and a van that was obviously more broken than the car just now stopped.
One got out of the car and still had a little hair, but not much, wearing a slightly wide suit with narrow legs, wearing a black sunglasses, and quite a social buddy.
"Anti-Japanese War drama, 20 men, don't be too fat, 15 yuan for half a day, including afternoon lunch and supper, full, did you come?"
"Me, me, me!"
"Me! I can do it! ”
"The leader looks at me, I look at me, I am a disciple of Shaolin Temple, and I am good at Shaolin kung fu."
"I..."
"I told you to play the corpse, and I want a kung fu foundation for ass."
Jiang Chenggang said lightly: "You, you, a few of you, come, and you..."
"And..."
Jiang Chenggang noticed the Taoist priest in the distance, then looked at his phone, and then looked at the Taoist priest.
"Li Qing?"
"Oh, oh, the poor road is here."
Li Qing leaned over, and it seemed that the person in front of him...
It's the rice rut that the master found for himself.
"Oh... Looks like this. ”
Jiang Chenggang looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with a strange expression and said.
"Okay, you follow our group performance to play the corpse, okay?"
"No opinion, no opinion."
Li Qing said with a smile.
I heard that there is a supper and dinner here... Still full of food?
The surrounding group performers were a little jealous, this Taoist priest was still sitting there very lazily just now, and he got the opportunity they wanted to grab it.
In fact, most of the group performances here are not for the money of a dozen or dozens of dollars a day.
If you really want this money, you might as well go to work.
For an opportunity.
An opportunity to get ahead, and this opportunity in front of you.
This Taoist priest doesn't even have to grab it like a dog grabs food like they do.
How can people not be jealous...
......
There is such a type of person, who walks between the crew and the extras. The crew who come to film will generally arrange extras with them in advance, and they and the extras are interdependent.
They have a position in the entertainment industry, and they are nicknamed "group heads".
That is, people like Jiang Chenggang.
After all, for a role like an extra, the director of the role will definitely not recruit it himself, so he can only outsource and outsource, and then go to the local group to find someone.
Jiang Chenggang is one of the leaders here.
"Sit."
Jiang Chenggang let Li Qing sit in the co-pilot, and at the same time looked at the Taoist priest in front of him.
With long black hair, he looks a little lazy, and he is simply tied into a Taoist head, and he is simply wearing a light gray Taoist robe.
"Did others say that you look like Wang Ye in "Under the Two"?"
"Sir, praise the poor and handsome?"
"I want to say, this is not a very important thing, after all, you see that the gang behind you are playing corpses, and the little students who grow milk and water also have to play corpses behind our buttocks."
In Hengdian, the cheapest trait is handsome, and there are so many handsome guys chasing dreams here that they are about to overflow, Jiang Chenggang just said that.
This Jiang Chenggang's van was negligent in maintenance at first glance, and the voice was loud when it started, good guy, if it weren't for Li Qing's sensitive ears, he almost didn't hear what Jiang Chenggang said.
Li Qingle sighed and said, "What do you call Mr.?" ”
"Jiang Chenggang, just call me Brother Jiang."
"Poor Dao Qingyunguan disciple, Li Qing."
"This... I don't care whose disciple you are. Jiang Chenggang said while smoking a cigarette while driving the car with one hand: "Anyway, we are also pressed down layer by layer, you change hands on me, I will change hands on you, and finally this name will come to my hands." ”
Li Qing: "......"
No way! It's also outsourced!
Jiang Chenggang held the front door with one hand and drove the road with the other.
"How can I say it, I stated in advance, the person who betrayed the favor told me, just take care of you, you have to give me a whole fork, and I won't leave any mercy."
"Poor people understand, they understand."
Jiang Chenggang's words are obvious.
The care will only be general care, not that this person is so big that he has to tolerate Li Qing's mistakes or anything.
Of course, Li Qing is not forced to do anything, but he just smiled and agreed, just do what you want, and follow the rules.
The surrounding group performers are all jealous, envious and hateful.
In their opinion, Li Qing is related to a big man like the group leader.
Here, it is generally necessary to quickly get involved with the group head, either with money or with the body, and the body is still time-sensitive, if you don't fix it tomorrow, he will be able to ignore you tomorrow.
A large number of young beauties are willing to dedicate their bodies to these group leaders who are not even regular set personnel.
This is Hengdian.
A little bit of a relationship, it's all to the sky!
Enviable.
"Hmm..."
Jiang Chenggang paused and asked, "By the way, what will you do?" Do you have any unique skills? ”
"What will I do?"
Li Qing said after thinking about it.
"I'm very good at fighting, and I know a little bit about national arts."
Li Qing was very serious when he said this.
Jiang Chenggang was a little unimpressed by these words.
Making a film is not a mixed B society, what is the use of being able to fight?
Besides, you can fight, can you fight better than Jet Li, and you can fight like Chengshilong?
Can you fight better than Wu Jing, and can you fight better than Zhao Wenzhuo?
Down!