The actor is always scolded

Chapter 10

The second scene was the scene between Xu Wubo and him. After going through the scene just now, Jiang Fengran felt that he was a little immersed in that emotion and hadn't come out yet. In order to find the feeling, he took the script and read the lines aloud, which made his mind clearer. .

Xu Wubo said: "You performed very well in the last show, it seems that you have found your form."

Seeing that he has been taking care of himself like this, Jiang Fengran was a little moved, and said, "Senior, thank you for always encouraging me."

Xu Wubo smiled and said: "When I first participated in Director Song's play, I was scolded like you. But I was alone at the time, and I had nowhere to vent my grievances and sadness. So I thought , if I meet someone who is in the same situation as I was then, I must take good care of him, and don't let him be as isolated and helpless as I was back then."

Jiang Fengran bowed slightly to him and said, "Thank you senior!"

Xu Wubo said: "Don't be a senior, I'm not much older than you, I'm only two years old, and I'm called like I'm seventy or eighty years old. If you don't mind, just call me Wubo, I see you agree with me too."

Jiang Fengran was surprised and said, "So you're only 25. In Director Song's movie I watched, you played a villain with a relatively large age span. I can't tell that you were only in your early twenties at that time!"

Xu Wubo said: "Acting skills need to be honed and experienced. Even if you act realistically as soon as you are on stage, you have to adapt and transition. I came out to play tricks in the entertainment industry after graduating from junior high school. Think about it. It's been almost ten years. If I hadn't met Director Song, I might still be eating a cold box lunch in a corner."

Jiang Fengran admired his tenacity very much. Thinking about it, if it was him, he might quit within three days.

"Everyone is ready! The second round begins!"

Liu Chengzhuang stood upright, his gaze fell in front of him.

Wang Xinqu's expression was solemn, and he said slowly: "You look at the rivers of blood, the people are devastated, and the people are displaced. A dynasty is about to be overthrown, and foreigners have already begun to attack the capital. The capital will be taken down sooner or later. Our country, dying."

Liu Chengzhuang looked at him and said: "What does this have to do with me? I am just a commoner. How can I save the common people with that kind of ability? I am looking forward to just having a drink with my friends..."

"Ka! Come back!"

Jiang Fengran took a deep breath, slumped his shoulders, and Xu Wubo comforted him: "Don't worry, think carefully about how you want to act to achieve the effect of revealing your true feelings."

Jiang Fengran nodded, and took out the script to figure it out.

With a few adjustments, the second pass begins.

Wang Xinqu stood, looked at Liu Chengzhuang, and said: "You look at the rivers of blood, the people are devastated, and the people are displaced. A dynasty is about to be overthrown, and foreigners have begun to attack the capital. The capital will be taken down sooner or later. Our country , will die."

Liu Chengzhuang's eyes did not fluctuate, his face was cold, and he said: "What does this have to do with me, I am just a commoner, how can I save the common people with that kind of ability? I am looking forward to just drinking and talking with my friends, Go home and have a hot meal, have a wife and children by your side, and live the days of sunrise and sunset.”

Wang Xinqu was a little annoyed, and said: "Don't you have any fluctuations in your heart? These are the people you sheltered before, and now they live like animals, living in fear every day. You have to worry about your next meal, you don’t even have food! Don’t you feel cold in your heart, a great general?”

Only then did Liu Chengzhuang turn his gaze to him, his eyes were deep and long, like a black hole, trying to suck everything in: "You go, you and I are no longer the master-slave relationship, I am no longer that glorious general, you You are no longer my staff, if you are willing, we will be bosom friends, if you are not willing, then let's leave now!"

Wang Xinqu opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, bowed to him, and left slowly.

"Card! Pass!"

It finally passed, and Jiang Fengran's heart that had been hanging over him finally let go.

Song Ye called everyone together and said, "This is the end of today's filming. I wish everyone a happy new year in advance."

It was already noon, and someone suggested, "If you have time, let's have a meal together, and it's time for dinner."

Song Ye has nothing to do. Thinking about it, he will order takeaway when he goes back, so why not eat with everyone, which is quite atmospheric.

Jiang Fengran happened to take this opportunity to get to know everyone, and he felt this.In this way, those who had urgent matters and appointments left first, and the remaining dozen or so people chose a more stylish restaurant for dinner together.

Jiang Fengran was placed next to Song Ye. This was the first time he was so close to Song Ye. The last time the two broke up badly, they didn't have much contact with each other. Somewhat subtle.

Wen Jing looked at the happy atmosphere on the table, and couldn't help but want to do something, and said, "Feng Ran, you have to pay respects to our Director Song, who hasn't praised anyone for 1 years with his golden mouth. Does anyone here remember the last time you praised someone?"

Everyone shook their heads and booed very cooperatively.

Jiang Fengran was very forthright, and poured himself a glass of beer slowly, but was stopped by Wen Jing: "Thank you for the beer, I'm sorry for our golden mouth, Director Song, you have to use white wine, everyone, right? "

Song Ye frowned and shouted, "Wen Jing!"

Wen Jing pursed her lips and said, "Director Song, are you protecting yourself?"

Song Ye: "..."

When will this problem of watching the excitement and not taking too much trouble be corrected?

Jiang Fengran smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Wen Jing is right, I'll punish myself first."

After muttering, she drank the full glass of beer she had just poured, Wen Jing raised her eyebrows with interest, and said with a smile: "It's bold enough, I like it! Since you called me sister, then I will recognize you." Brother."

Jiang Fengran unscrewed the lid of the white wine, poured some for himself, stood up and toasted Song Ye, and said, "Director Song, I hope you will forgive my offense for all the past, all the words are in this glass of wine."

Song Ye clinked glasses with him and said, "Well, concentrate on acting."

A big gulp of white wine went straight to his forehead, Jiang Fengran felt his head was burning up.After a meal, he didn't eat much food, drank a lot of wine, and Jiang Fengran was the one who was heavily fed. He was good-looking, young and had no airs to play around with, so most of the blame was directed at him.Jiang Fengran's original intention was to establish a good relationship with everyone, so he did not refuse to accept all of them.

Wen Jing was in charge of booing. She didn't drink much wine, and smiled at the laughter on the wine table.She looked around casually, saw Xu Wubo not far away who was idle like her and was not drunk, she raised a glass to him with a smile, and said, "Big idler, let's have a drink?"

Xu Wubo was stunned when he immediately heard Wen Jing's voice from the loud noise, turned his head to look at him, his face that was only slightly red turned red, his hand holding the wine glass was a little unsteady, some of the wine was poured out of the wine glass Spill it out.

Wen Jing joked: "Why do you tremble when I say toast, are you so afraid of me? Can I still get you drunk?"

Xu Wubo said awkwardly: "No, it's not..."

Wen Jing said: "Then you can drink two cups, twice as much as mine."

She was just talking casually, but Xu Wubo said very seriously: "Okay."

Except for Song Ye, it's really hard to see such a straightforward person.

When it was finally over, Jiang Fengran was a little unsteady.No one knew what to do with such a large person, and he asked his assistant to leave before he came to eat, and notified him to come after the meal.

Now no one knows what his assistant's contact information is, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Song Ye said: "Let's go, I'll call his manager."

"Then trouble Director Song."

Song Ye held him steady, Jiang Fengran was taller than him, and his whole body hung on him, feeling extremely heavy.With difficulty, he took out his mobile phone and called Wang Sasha, but the cold voice on the other end of the phone told him mercilessly: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

Song Ye: "..."

He originally wanted to take the subway home, but now it's not a problem to bring such a behemoth with him.He looked around and saw a rather high-end hotel.He slowly brought him to the hotel and said to the front desk, "Open a room."

"Okay sir, please show me your ID card."

Song Ye suddenly thought that he didn't seem to have brought his wallet out.There is enough money in Alipay and WeChat, so he rarely takes his wallet out, and keeps his ID card in his wallet all the time. After all, no one wanders around with his ID card all day long.

He said, "Wait a minute."

Immediately, he straightened Jiang Fengran, bent down and fumbled in his pocket.Jiang Fengran leaned against his neck, opened his eyes somewhat consciously, and saw Song Ye's angular profile in a daze.

Song Ye opened the wallet, but unfortunately found that there was no ID card, so he had to give up and helped the person out again.

People around had already recognized the two of them, especially Jiang Fengran. There were many people who took pictures with their mobile phones. Fans could only rely on their firm will and good self-cultivation to keep from rushing out of the crowd. Call.

There was no other way, Song Ye had no choice but to take Jiang Fengran back to his home.After leaving the hotel, I stopped a taxi and drove for nearly an hour and a half before arriving at the suburb where Song Ye lived.The community did not allow taxis to enter, so Song Ye had no choice but to help the person down again, and walked forward unsteadily.It takes more than 20 minutes to walk from his house here, and I have to bring a huge monster with me in the cold wind. I will not be in a good mood, let alone Song Ye.

Song Ye couldn't help lamenting, what kind of evil did he do!

Jiang Fengran walked unsteadily and was about to fall down. He didn't know where he was, and the taxi was not driving very steadily, which made him feel a little nauseous.As soon as the cold wind blew, his mind cleared up three points, but he was still in a hazy state.He heard a curse and a grunt: "I owe you, come up, I'll carry you."

Jiang Fengran obediently wrapped his arms around his neck, lying on the back of his neck, a faint mixed smell of alcohol and tobacco entered his nostrils, it was very strange, it didn't make him feel bad, but it made him I feel a little novel.

It turned out that this was the smell from Song Ye.

Song Ye carried the man home all the way, Jiang Fengran was not light, his whole body was full of tendons, and Song Ye, who hadn't been to the gym for a long time, was so tired that he wanted to throw him in the middle of the way many times to blow the cold wind.Anyway, the paparazzi can't get in here.

But thinking that I have suffered so much along the way, it is not impossible to persist for a while.

Song Ye put him on the carpet in the living room, and let him fend for himself.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and the brain that had been blown by the wind outside hadn't sent out the signal of wanting to vomit. As soon as he came in, Jiang Fengran's stomach began to churn, and he spit out words intermittently: "vomit, I really want to vomit..."

Song Ye was shocked: "If you dare to spit on the carpet, you will die!!!"

Jiang Fengran: "Ugh..."

Song Ye: "..."

In the end, Song Ye helped the man to the bathroom and finished vomiting. He rolled up the expensive carpet in the living room and threw it into the trash can outside. He threw the man on the floor without the carpet and said in a vicious voice: " You can sleep here! You will be frozen to death!"

Jiang Fengran felt much more comfortable after vomiting, stretched his brows and eyes, and turned over happily.

Song Ye didn't want to bother with him, and after leaving him behind, he went to clean up and catch up on sleep.