Fake Zhang Fei wiped his mouth, wiped away the saliva that flowed out, and said to Zhang Fei: "Look, do you understand? This is the gap between the profession and your amateur, my expression is in place, you ask yourself, can you do this?"

"Can't do it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Zhang Fei shook his head violently.

The man pretending to be Guan Yu coughed twice and then stood up.

"I've seen my third brother's performance, and it's my turn next. Fake Guan Yu stroked the fake beard that he knew was a prop at a glance, and said slowly.

"Hey, you're pretty good at it. Song Qiu smiled: "But your face is really white, not like Guan Gong, but like Cao Cao, a little white face." ”

"What's this, I'm going to turn red-faced. The fake Guan Yu didn't know where to find a bottle of Erguotou, and poured it down, the color on his face instantly changed from white to red, and the red quickly spread on his face, and soon became a face redder than a monkey's buttocks. The fake Guan Yu burped, and asked with a little drunkenness: "This face is enough for the second master, right?"

Song Qiu looked at the fake Guan Yu with a smile and asked, "Enough is enough, but what are you going to perform?"

"Have you heard of scraping bones to cure poison?" fake Guan Yu glanced at Song Qiu lightly, and said as contemptuously as he did, and said: "Playing the second master of Guan is to perform his temperament of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and not changing his face." ”

"Then how should it be expressed?" Song Qiu asked curiously.

Fake Guan Yu said lightly: "In this way, I will let you know what is called the professionalism of a professional actor, you can come to any person, shake my hand hard, if my expression changes a little, even if I lose." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the four of them and asked, "Who of you is coming?"

"I'm coming, I'm coming. Guan Erye happily volunteered.

Fake Guan Yu nodded coldly, stretched out the palm of his right hand, and repeatedly and seriously admonished: "Hard, you must do your best, I have to let you know what kind of great spirit professionalism is." ”

"Howler. "Second Master Guan agreed very happily.

The hands of the two second masters were clasped together, and the fake Guan Yu added: "Hard." ”

Second Master Guan recalled the grip strength that mortals could bear, and shook the fake Guan Yu's hand very, very lightly: "How is it?"

The green tendons on Guan Yu's forehead bloomed, and he held back a smile and said, "No problem, it's easy, you can focus on it again." ”

"Okay. Guan Erye is also a sincere person, and when he heard what the fake Guan Yu said, he agreed, and said with a little strength in his hand: "What about now?"

"Let it go...... Put...... Let go. Fake Guan Yu's face was swollen and red, and he stammered. At this time, his face was no longer the color of a monkey's fart, if he had to describe it, Song Qiu scratched his head and thought of a sentence to describe it: it was like applying ten layers of the inferior and reddish lipstick to the monkey's fart.

"Yo, Second Master, what's wrong with you?" Song Qiu asked with a smile, he could imagine that the fake Guan Yu in front of him must have been hot in his palm at this time than after he put it on the soldering iron.

Fake Guan Yu bared his teeth, and a few tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

Hearing Song Qiu's question, the dedicated actor blinked a few times, blinked his tears away, trembled, covered his palms and said, "I'm ...... I'm in a hurry, so I'm going to fix it first. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Song Qiu to speak, he turned his head and ran away.

The actor who was ready to compete for the role of "Liu Bei" looked at the fake Guan Yu's action of fleeing from the desert, and also felt that something was wrong, looking at Song Qiu's relaxed expression, thinking that this group of rustic guys is really something?

"What about you, you are the leader at first glance, as the boss of the two of them, your skills must be unusual, can you give us a show?" Song Qiu asked with a smile.

Fake Liu Bei remembered that this was just a small production with a small investment, if he really had a background, how could it be his turn to participate in the casting.

Hearing Song Qiu's words, he secretly sneered, put the speculation in his heart behind him, and thought to himself that our brother's housekeeping skills can't be poured out for you in one go, let you learn it.

So he also smiled and said: "In this way, let me talk to you about the role understanding of being a professional actor." ”

"We should think of each character as a living person, and we should have our own unique understanding of each character. Fake Liu Bei cleared his throat and said: "Take Liu Bei as an example, he has skipped many places in history, and he became the emperor of Shuchuan in the second half of his life, so I think he is an outstanding politician." As an outstanding politician, you should have a keen political consciousness, I told you earlier that the three brothers of Liu Guanzhang should have their own unique temperament, and this Liu Bei's temperament, I personally think that it should be the temperament of a mature politician. In order to play this role well and perform this temperament, I also memorized a lot of political monographs to enhance the connotation and temperament of my role. ”

"Well, I'll show you a paragraph, just memorize a passage of the Communist Manifesto. Fake Liu Bei seemed to be a conductor conducting a symphony orchestra, waving his arms excitedly and reciting aloud: "A ghost, the specter of communism, roams Europe. In order to carry out a sacred encirclement of this specter, the ...... of old Europe"

"Stop, stop!" Song Qiu hurriedly interrupted, he didn't know how he had ended up with this "Communist Manifesto" today, and he always met someone reciting it.

But don't really say it, this guy has a pretty thorough understanding of Liu Bei's psychology, and even he knows that he should like "The Communist Manifesto".

Song Qiu thought so in his heart.

What Song Qiu didn't know was that in fact, this guy in front of him was also talking nonsense, casually talking, how could he memorize political monographs for a role that he was not sure whether he could play or not? It's just that when he was in college, he majored in political science, and he was very familiar with these works, and today he casually came out -- to play Liu Bei, you need to memorize the "Communist Manifesto"? Only a fool with a brain pump will believe it!

The team moved forward quickly, and a few people lined up to try their roles in front of them.

The second master who escaped by urinating also returned.

When he came back, Song Qiu deliberately took a look at his hand, the palm that shook hands with Guan Yu had swollen like a bear's paw, and it was still trembling.

As a small-production TV series, the director is very serious about personally checking the casting.

The three of them were in front of Song Qiu's four, so they also conducted interviews first.

The director with a pair of reading glasses looked down at the resumes of the three people, raised his head and asked: "You wrote in your resume: You have a lot of experience in film and television dramas. Can you elaborate on that?"