Speaking of Sixi Pills, Lu Xiaowei woke up from the replay of the monitor.

I ate these four happy balls, just eat it, anyway, this scene is over.

Yes, as soon as Jiang Xun entered the group, he picked up two four-happiness balls for nothing!

Well, Lu Xiaowei doesn't mind making two more four-happiness balls for Jiang Xun now, this scene just now doesn't need the director to schedule the shots, he just sat behind the monitor and watched the performance of this young couple.

They didn't show off their acting skills, and they didn't use many skills, but they really made him very comfortable, the kind of sympathy from Liu Huifang's heart was very sincere and pure, and Jiang Xun also performed the appearance of a special molecule, this is what an excellent young actor should look like.

can attract the audience's attention to them, to the plot, not to the actors themselves, such actors are real actors!

Lu Xiaowei suddenly had confidence in longing for this TV series for 16 years.

The confidence was given to him by these two young men, and he had a faint feeling that these two would definitely become famous.

"Director, ready for the next one?" Zhao Baogang watched Jiang Xun eat two or four happy pills, and this treatment was the first in the crew.

Lu Xiaowei nodded and simply explained the next work. After explaining, he began to watch the performance just now.

Oh, he realized that as a director, he didn't tell the actors to play, and he didn't shout to stop, so why do you want me as a director?

Now he suddenly realized the ease when Zhao Bao was just shooting commercials.

Don't, I must put forward my own opinions in the next scene, and I can't let them think that the director is eating rice.

……

The next scene is that the factory wants to deal with Wang Husheng, and Liu Huifang finds the factory to intercede.

Taking advantage of the big guy's preparation, she glanced at Jiang Xun, although he was the object of disposal, but there was really no him in this scene.

Well, in this scene just now, she was also very satisfied with the performance of this partner, the young man is young, but he acted well.

"Xiao Jiang, you acted so well, you are Wang Husheng in my mind."

Oh, this is a compliment to me, Jiang Xun smiled, when Wang Hu was a scumbag later, I don't know if you can praise it.

"What do you think when you're performing?" Zuo Ling is not from a professional class, she is self-taught, and she is also willing to listen to the performance experience of these college students.

Jiang Xun smiled, "If you can keep it a secret, I'll say it." ”

"I can." Zuo Ling smiled gently and virtuously.

"Well, didn't you play a thunderstorm some time ago, I put Brother Pu, that is, Pu Cunxi, it turned out that he was going to play Wang Husheng, I borrowed his performance in the thunderstorm......"

Wow, sure enough, everyone is satisfied!

Brother Pu is Brother Pu!

Oh, can it still be like this, Zuo Ling didn't believe it, but she still asked, "Is Pu Cunxi also a human artist?" ”

……

Pu Cunxi, of course, is human.

The actors who are eager for the sixteen-year crew to return to Peking TV are already seven o'clock in the evening, and they came back early on the first day of filming today.

In fact, later, in order to save the crew's money, the actors did not live in hotels and restaurants, got up at 6 o'clock every day to go to the filming base, and went home at 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Xunzi, don't go back to Chinese opera, go to my house for dinner, and sleep at my house at night, some are ground." Feng Xiaogang didn't leave, as if he was just waiting for these people to come back.

"Jiang Xun is right," the uncle of the TV station's communication room also came over, "Renyi is calling, let you go back to Renyi directly after you come back, a person named Pu Hexi called and said." ”

Oh, there's something going on in the yard.

Jiang Xun didn't dare to delay, and was about to rush out directly, "Xunzi, let the car send you." Lu Xiaowei shouted from behind.

As soon as the car entered Renyi, Jiang Xun saw that the cafeteria was brightly lit, with laughter and laughter, as if it was a festival, hey, it seemed that there was still the smell of meat.

A good thing, yes, it must be a good thing, there are good things, Brother Pu thinks about me.

"Xunzi, hurry up, I'm waiting for you......"

As soon as he entered the cafeteria, Jiang Xun glanced at the table, there were melon seeds, sugar cubes, vegetables, and wine, it seems that Uncle Yu was finally generous today, so that the big guy drank and ate, eight dishes per table, four meat and four vegetables, and a soup.

"Why is it so grand? It's like throwing a ball. Jiang Xun glanced at him, and next to him was screenwriter He Jiping, dressed brand new, as if he was going to a ball.

"It's okay to dance, don't worry about anyone, the police can't find it, they all know that we are human artists." Ding Zhicheng said with a smile.

At the beginning of the 80s, dancing was still a bourgeois way of life, and to hold a ball in an institution was to bear the risk of political and social opinion.

It is said that a certain unit was detained by the Municipal Public Security Bureau for organizing a ball, so in normal times, most of the balls held by various departments in Peiping invite each other, but they are not open to the public.

By last year, the social atmosphere had become much more enlightened, and at least the public security department no longer regarded dancing as a flood beast.

"Then what are you waiting for, serve wine and food, go to girl." Jiang Xun smiled and grabbed a handful of creamy melon seeds.

"Hey, why didn't you find out before, you're still angry?" Ding Zhicheng looked at him as if he didn't know him, "Oh, I understand, are you playing a first-class gangster in the TV series on the North Platform?" ”

I don't care about you!

Jiang Xun pushed him hard, but tonight's food is really all hard dishes, and the wine is the most ordinary two-pot head, not only did he serve the cup, but even Wu Gang's lover Yue Xiuqing took a sip, and the tears came out.

"Tomorrow, Sister He will go to Hong Kong." Ding Zhicheng stood beside him and looked at He Jiping, who was excited and reluctant.

Tonight, so he called all the actors on the first floor of the world over, and everyone saw off He Jiping together.

"Young man, don't put a cup, go and toast your sister He with a cup." Lin Liankun pointed at the young man.

If you want to say that among the actors on the first floor of the world, who has made the fastest progress, it is none other than Jiang Xun.

On such an occasion, it seems that there are many people and there are no clues, but in fact, there are still steps, the theme is farewell, and you have to drink a glass of wine with He Jiping, and then people who are familiar with each other get together and have a few more drinks, and then deepen the relationship, and at the end of the drink, you will begin to look forward to the future, bless Sister He, bless tomorrow......

"Why do you suddenly want to go to Hong Kong?" Next to He Jiping, Yang Lixin and Wu Gang were talking, and Jiang Xun asked about Ding Zhicheng.

He Jiping's decision was very difficult.

It was with tears in her eyes that she submitted her resignation letter to Dean So, and Ms. Sozhi also signed her report with tears in her eyes. At the same time, she also got another special letter of appointment - an off-campus guest screenwriter.

At the beginning, this master sister graduated from Chinese opera, and Renyi specially asked the Ministry of Culture for a place before recruiting her into her command.

In Renyi, from the top to the bottom to the small actors, they all give the screenwriter the most important point: 'respect", no matter how high the position or how big the actor is, they all call them writers, and change the stage

words, it is also necessary to ask the screenwriter.

"Xiao He," he said, obviously excited today, raised his glass and toasted the playwright who was dozens of years younger than himself again, "Please allow me to thank on behalf of the audience these people who have supported the theater with their pens. ”

Oh, seeing that he drank the liquor, He Jiping wiped away his tears.

"Sister He......"

With tears in her eyes, Jiang Xun stood in front of her, "I toast you, we toast you, so that you think of us, you are a playwright, you remember to give us these actors to write plays, give us food and ......"

Oh, these words made He Jiping instantly moved, "Xunzi ......"

She was very emotional, in the past two years, she has almost watched Jiang Xun grow up step by step in Renyi, this young man, it is not easy, but the progress is also fast.

She looked at the young man, "The temple of human art is still there, and the temple is our theater." The god of human art is also there, and God is our old artist. The soul of Renyi is also there, the soul is you young actors, and you are the hope of Renyi."

Well, hopefully I'm playing a scumbag right now.

"Xunzi, have you heard about Minister Ying?" He Jiping finally enlightened the child.

Last year, Ying Ruocheng was already a senior official of the Ministry of Culture, and some people jokingly said that when he became a minister, he should pay attention to the role when acting in the future, just like that "salesman", and the traffickers "Liu Mazi" and "Little Liu Mazi" in "Teahouse" had better not act.

"Guess what the senior official said, he said, this is an old concept, what positive characters, tall images...... "three prominent" theories can be buried.

Is Macbeth a good guy? Probably not. Besides, I played Yuan Shikai, and Yuan Shikai is not a good person. If we continue to dwell on this, what will we do in the future?

They can't bring this moral concept to the realm of art. ”

"So, Sister He, you let me act boldly?" Jiang Xun raised his glass again.

"Yes, Mr. Cao Yu gave a pair of couplets at that time: the eldest husband acts well and becomes a good official, and the strange gentleman does practical things and does real things......" He Jiping smiled and patted the little brother, "Xunzi, I am very optimistic about you, in the future, I will have the opportunity to go to Hong Kong and find me ......"

"Sister He, in the future drama, give me a chance......" Jiang Xun solemnly stretched out his hand.

Feelings are true feelings, and liquor is also real liquor.

Jiang Xun's past two years, as He Jiping said, have had a hard time, it is not easy, but in the end, it has also borne fruit.

"Remember that song?" Jiang Xun drank too much, and he said to Ding Zhicheng with a smile.

"Which one?" Ding Zhicheng picked up a four-happiness pill and looked ignorant.

"Every year, with hard work in winter and summer, tens of thousands of miles of wind, frost, rain and snow are everywhere. ......" Jiang Xun, who drank too much, sang the theme song of Journey to the West loudly, and in the cafeteria, Sozhi, Lin Liankun and others, Yang Lixin and other actors were all looking at him, all beating in unison.

He Jiping shed tears again, she looked at this little brother with a smile, and her heart fluctuated.

"Life is always limited, acting is always endless......"

Jiang Xun sang loudly, he suddenly leaned down and swallowed the Sixi Pill in Ding Zhicheng's hand in one gulp......

Life is always limited, and acting is always endless......

He sang mutterly as he ate, and ran as he ran......

This kid!

So he laughed so much that tears came out, "This Xunzi is really a child......"