Chapter 211: Eating Chicken

On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, snow.

The entire crew did not stop because of the Chinese New Year, eager to continue filming.

"If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass?" On such a day, it is really suitable to be in the courtyard, standing by the red-hot stove, drinking slightly drunk with Ding Zhicheng, and listening to the two old men chatting and bragging with melon seeds next to him......

However, now the script still has to be memorized, the performance still has to be rehearsed, and the whole group starts with Lu Xiaowei, and no one is slacking off.

Zhao Baogang is really lacking in morality, and he took the old man Lantian Ye from home to the crew, and when he got out of the car, he pretended to support the old man.

"Can't you let the old man have a good New Year at home?" Jiang Xun kicked him in the ass, what kind of director, it's not personnel.

"Isn't this the big guy who wants to pay New Year's greetings to the old man? It's not convenient for me to represent the crew alone, the old man eats dumplings with us, watches the Spring Festival Gala, and shoots TV series, what a commemorative Spring Festival ......"

Not to mention, Lu Xiaowei has a conscience in the end, except for the female comrades in the crew, who have shooting tasks, are making dumplings, pots and pans are also ready-made, everyone picks vegetables, makes a fire, and the whole studio is full of laughter......

Jiang Xun really hasn't experienced such a Spring Festival.

"Xunzi, Zuo Ling, Wu Yuhua, don't slack off, other comrades don't have a shooting task today, you have to finish filming this section, and you can eat dumplings after filming......" Zhao Baogang shouted again heartlessly.

Jiang Xun grabbed the script with one hand, and gave his warm water bag to Lan Tianye with the other, this is the New Year, don't freeze the old man and catch a cold.

Lan Tianye looked at the script seriously, his play was in the afternoon, and he was not in a hurry.

The part that Jiang Xun, Zuo Ling, and Wu Yuhua want to play is a conflict between the three.

When it comes to conflict, it is not a verbal and physical conflict, but an emotional conflict, an inner conflict.

The general plot is that one morning, Hu Sheng fidgeted and looked forward to the arrival of Zhu Xin, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, Hu Sheng hurriedly opened the door, it turned out to be Huifang.

Huifang's arrival at this moment made Husheng feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and Huifang felt very strange when he looked at Husheng.

When Huifang was about to step out of the door, she saw the bamboo heart standing outside the door, and she suddenly realized......

Isn't this a copy of the husband who went behind his wife's back to have a tryst with his ex-girlfriend and was caught by his wife, but it was filmed more literary and warm.

But the more this is the case, the more there is no conflict between opening and closing, and the actor's performance must be more delicate and expressive.

Zuo Ling put on a coat and a scarf, preparing to leave the Wang family, she opened the door, and it was Wu Yuhua standing outside the door.

Compared with the plain gray on Zuo Ling's body, Wu Yuhua's white scarf looks unglamorous.

"Zhuxin, I ......" The muscles on Jiang Xun's face trembled, and his brows were twisted together.

Lan Tianye sat on the side, silent.

Zuo Ling's eyes were full of grief and indignation, she glanced at Jiang Xun, turned her head and ran out.

"Huifang, Huifang......"

Jiang Xun shouted from behind, but he didn't chase him out.

"Director Zhao......" camera hinted at Zhao Baogang with momentum, and this section was finished.

Alas-

Zhao Baogang sighed, this negative man, he wanted to strangle him, but as a director, he still had to applaud Jiang Xun's performance.

The expression on his face was really transparent, and the feeling of being innocent and that he was the one who was hurt, this expression was neutralized when he twisted his eyebrows.

"Old man, look at your apprentice, your son, you want to cut him with a knife......"

"Well, it's not very popular," Lan Tianye said with a smile, Jiang Xun is his son in the drama, but in reality he is his apprentice, and he gets along with each other day and night to teach the Tao sooner or later, "I also hate itchy, how can my son become like this......"

"You say, Wang Zitao should not review, the son does not teach, the father's fault!" Lan Tianye said, "But as Jiang Xun's teacher......"

When it came to performance, Zuo Ling and Wu Yuhua both came around.

"Your performance is very good, it has a lot of life texture, and it is also very impactful......"

In fact, Jiang Xun has made the greatest progress, but all kinds of emotions are only rolling on the brows and face, without physical assistance, let alone lines to express meaning.

Now, he can gallop on the drama stage, or he can crisscross in front of the camera, and he can now let it out!

"Me, I still feel that Xunzi makes people angry, Mr. Amano, do you think this will work, when we eat dumplings today, let Jiang Xun perform a show for everyone......"

……

Thousands of homes are lit up, fireworks are gorgeous, and fluttering snowflakes are dyed in colorful colors.

After a day of shooting, it was finally time to eat dumplings.

The steaming dumplings were served, everyone laughed and rushed to move the chopsticks, although the meal was not rich, but this was also the first Spring Festival for the crew to live, and I am afraid it was also the last Spring Festival.

"Jiang Xun, play a ......" Zhao Bao just sang a song and dared to ask where the road was, so he coaxed Jiang Xun to come for a while.

Zuo Ling broke a piece of roast chicken and handed it to Jiang Xun, who was pushed to the middle of the studio by everyone before Jiang Xun could gnaw it.

"Then I'll eat chicken." Jiang Xun rubbed his face and began to imitate Mr. Wang Jingyu's sketch, he nailed the chicken nuggets to the table with iron nails, and tried to pull them off hard, but to no avail.

In order to increase the pulling force, he turned his back, carried his hand on his shoulder, and pulled hard.

However, the toughness of the chicken tendon is so great that instead of pulling the chicken tendon, the body is pulled back by the chicken tendon.

Although this is an old sketch, everyone is happy to see it, and Lu Xiaowei took the lead in applauding.

Lan Tianye smiled and clapped his hands, he could see that Jiang Xun's performance was there

The use of two opera techniques of considerable difficulty.

One is the "Golden Rooster Independence", one leg is independent, the other leg is lifted and stretched horizontally, and the body is followed by three squats and three ups.

The other is "side rolling", commonly known as "big wheels".

These are two typical opera tricks, which are difficult to complete without the usual hard training, especially the three squats and three rises on one leg, which require leg kung fu and abdominal muscle strength, as well as super balance control.

Jiang Xun not only lifted the weight lightly, but also kept the expression on his face......

Oh, before the performance just now, this little xun was rapidly moving his facial muscles, at that time he thought it was because of the cold, but now that he thinks about it, it should be to control the expression he needs to do more accurately, and then relax all the muscles first.

When he is doing these two opera movements, some muscles in his face will inevitably exert force at the same time, but watching it now does not affect his performance at all......

This kid is making so fast progress!

Just as he was thinking about it, the photographer came in with the camera, and everyone laughed and made a fuss, posing in various cheerful poses.

"Eggplant—

That's the end of the photo.

In the photo, Lu Xiaowei has a beard and a haggard face, Zhao Baogang is squeezed into the corner, only half of his head is exposed, Zuo Ling, Jiang Xun, and Wu Yuhua are sitting in front of Lan Tianye, but Jiang Xun's head is tilted back, as if Lan Tianye is talking to him......

When the photos were washed out, Jiang Xun's role was snatched up again, and in two days, he had to go to Shanghai again.

Looking at the photo, Zhao Baogang was happy, "Xunzi, what is Mr. Amano telling you?" ”

What to say, in those laughter, Jiang Xun vaguely remembered that Teacher Amano seemed to say, "Jiang Xun, you have made great progress......

No, I'll tease you, Jiang Xun smiled, "Teacher Amano said, Jiang Xun, you are a real actor now." ”