Chapter 156: First Tsing Yi

Today, Jiang Xun was taken over, and director Lu Xiaowei completed the finalization of all the cast.

Just a few days ago, Liu Huifang's mother had not yet been found, because Sun Song was useless, Lu Xiaowei went to apologize to an old friend, but he accidentally found Han Ying.

In October 1989, the filming officially started in 16 years.

Like Jiang Xun, the actors don't know how hard their filming conditions will be, but as long as they have breakfast, they will immediately have a personal experience.

"You mean, let me eat this?" Looking at the breakfast brought by Feng Xiaogang with a smile, Jiang Xun put down the script in his hand, he wanted to laugh, facing this future Director Feng, but he really couldn't laugh.

Because he only had porridge and small pickles in front of him, and there were no steamed buns.

Because of the lack of funds, the crew eats 5 yuan per person per day, and breakfast is porridge.

I have a hundred dollars for an episode, and you thank me so much...... This breakfast is not as good as Chinese opera...... I'm on a pirate ship......

Jiang Xun slandered, but he still showed it to Feng Xiaogang, "Xunzi, I'll buy you soy milk fritters tomorrow, our Hutong fried fritters are the best, like bread." Feng Xiaogang swore that

Can fritters taste like bread? Jiang Xun expressed skepticism. He wanted to try bread-flavored fritters with Feng Xiaogang.

"Xunzi, Zuo Ling and Yang Qing have arrived, let's meet."

For such a breakfast, Jiang Xun drank two bowls of porridge, was there too much, and was reading the script, Zhao Baogang came over to say hello, he was the ...... of this drama It's barely an assistant director, but he also does odd jobs.

Yang Qing, that is, Liu Huifang's co-worker, is also Xu Yuejuan, the daughter-in-law of Song Dacheng played by Li Xuejian in the play.

"Jiang Xun, hello, you don't know me, but I know you and have seen your mulberry ping chronicle." Yang Qing was very enthusiastic.

Speaking of which, she is the senior sister of Jiang Xun's Chinese opera, and she also won the Plum Blossom Award for Chinese Theatre this year, and is now an actor of the China Youth Art Theater.

"Zuo Ling, what am I talking about, Wang Husheng, the director must find one...... Not the same. Yang Qing looked at Jiang Xun and pulled Zuo Ling.

In the showbiz with a hundred flowers, there are always some actors who will break some shackles and become the "white moonlight" in the hearts of the audience, maybe she is not the most beautiful, maybe she has not received formal learning, but she can leave a very strong mark in the hearts of the audience.

Zuo Ling is such an actor.

Her appearance tends to be dignified and atmospheric, elegant and simple, although not stunning but very attractive, in the late eighties and early nineties, many newspapers called her "the first Tsing Yi".

"Hello, Zhujiang Film Studio, Zuo Ling."

The gentle smile made Jiang Xun feel very comfortable, and he held Zuo Ling's hand, "Hello, Chinese opera, Jiang Xun." ”

Later, in this fifty-episode TV series, the two of them had the most scenes.

It seems that she is about the same age as Fu Yiwei, and they are both twenty-four or five.

"We are the rising stars of Chinese opera." Yang Qing introduced Jiang Xun on the side, "an actor of human art." ”

Oh, Zuo Ling smiled gently.

The boy in front of him, his appearance is obviously the kind of outstanding, and the more he looks at it, the more attractive he becomes.

Thin, tall, long-legged, with a pale complexion and a sunny smile, she seemed to be able to smell the freshness of his clothes just now.

Zuo Ling smiled more and more gently, this is obviously a clean boy.

A clean boy is not necessarily very handsome, and being truly clean is an inner feeling, not just looking clean or well-dressed.

Long-term good habits make a boy's body hide a comfortable temperament, like a new leaf in spring, refreshing and energetic.

"Eat first, after eating, first shoot the scene where Liu Huifang gave Wang Husheng four happy balls in the workshop." Zhao Bao just came out and conveyed the director's will.

The lunch meal is also very simple, that is, stir-fried shredded potatoes, but the steamed buns are enough.

Zuo Ling eats shredded potatoes while reading the script, which takes place in the late 60s.

Wang Husheng, who had suspended his university studies because of "xx", met the young master Liu Huifang in the factory, and Liu Huifang sympathized with Wang Husheng's situation and often helped him in work and life.

Xu Yuejuan went to the canteen for Liu Huifang to eat, and sent back two or four happy balls, Liu Huifang saw that Wang Husheng was eating with pickles, and her heart softened for a while, so she gave Wang Husheng two or four happy balls.

Zuo Ling raised his head and looked for Jiang Xun, over there, Jiang Xun was eating, and he was not hungry after drinking a few bowls of porridge in the morning, he was eating deliciously.

Such a clean young man, he is sunny and has not been traumatized, can he play Wang Husheng well, who has been frightening and criticizing?

"I can't eat ......" Looking at the shredded potatoes in the bowl, Zuo Ling stood up, she is a southerner, although she has also studied in the Beiying acting class, but she is not used to eating northern dishes.

She walked up to Jiang Xun, "Xiao Jiang, this dish is for you." ”

Oh, Jiang Xun raised his head, quickly stood up, and said politely, "You don't eat ......"

"You eat more." Zuo Ling put his own dish into Jiang Xun's bowl.

Director Lu Xiaowei has had a toothache recently, too, he didn't eat at noon when he got on fire a while ago, he just took a piece of steamed bun and thought about the afternoon shooting while gnawing on it.

These actors are not familiar with each other, they have to shoot on the first day of joining the group, and they don't even have a start-up ceremony, so they don't look like a TV drama crew.

When he came in, Zuo Ling was pouring vegetables into Jiang Xun's bowl, and her face showed a gentle expression, even her figure was soft, this is Liu Huifang in the script.

"Gangzi, prepare, start shooting in fifteen minutes." Lu Xiaowei arranged.

Zhao Baogang is holding a steamed bun in one hand and a rice bowl in the other, this meal has not been eaten yet, and the shooting is about to start.

"That's what I want." Lu Xiaowei was very satisfied with Zuo Ling's state just now, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but Jiang Xun lowered his head and ate it violently, this young man, whether it was shredded potatoes or crystal elbows, ate so deliciously.

"Xunzi, Wang Husheng is from Shanghai, Shanghainese people pay a lot of attention to eating, they can't eat too fast, and they can't eat a lot......" said that he was eating, and Lu Xiaowei was talking about drama.

Jiang Xun looked confused, until Zhao Baogang glanced at him and prompted him to put on makeup and change clothes, and he knew that this scene was about to start filming.

……

A burst of passionate revolutionary songs came, and several female workers chirped on the stage.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's all back."

"Brother Xu Zi, why did you just go." Yang Qing held two yellow rice bowls in his hands and greeted a middle-aged man.

"Ouch, it smells so good." The man looked at the rice jar in Yang Qing's hand and left quickly.

"Huifang, Huifang, hurry up, take a handful, I can buy it for you early." Yang Qing's face urged, and her performance was cheerful

Enthusiastic, with two pigtails, she really looks like a young female worker.

"So fast," Zuo Ling was packing up her aluminum lunch box and hurriedly took over the rice bowl, "Yo, Sixi Balls?" ”

Just now, Zuo Ling was still packing her lunch box, and the camera only gave her back.

However, in just a few seconds after she turned around, the gentleness on her body quickly spread in the lens of the camera.

After a line, slowly, the whole person lit up, and Liu Huifang seemed to have come out of the play.

Especially those eyes.

As calm as the water of the lake, it makes people feel that when these eyes look at you, you will not panic.

"Yes, yes, that's how it feels, it's good," Lu Xiaowei looked at the monitor, "Lens, give it to Jiang Xun." ”