Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Jiang Fengran opened his eyes and asked, "What interview?"
Wang Sasha said: "An old-fashioned interview, 'Wang Xiaoyou', you know the status in the circle, and you can't push it away."
Jiang Fengran closed his eyes again and said, "Oh."
Seeing that he was quite tired, Wang Sasha didn't say anything more, but said, "Remember to talk to Director Song to squeeze out the schedule."
Jiang Fengran's heart trembled when he heard Song Ye's name, even though Wang Sasa only said the word 'Song'.Of course not because I was afraid of him!
After Jiang Fengran got home, he took out the script, first read all the scenes word by word, and then picked out his own two scenes tomorrow, and watched them back and forth.He used a marker pen to paint and draw on it, and soon the white paper became colorful.
Since ancient times, true knowledge is the last word. He rubbed his sore glasses, put down the script, and saw that three hours had quietly passed.
He first moved the standing lamp in the room to the center, put on his overcoat, and pretended to be a person.
Tomorrow there will be two scenes with him, one is the rival scene between the general and the emperor, the emperor wants to drive him out of the capital because he heard rumors; He went back to save the country.
Jiang Fengran stood up straight, looking at the desk lamp wrapped in clothes.He bent down to turn off the desk lamp, and the faint light coming through the coat always felt strange.
Concentrating on it, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and looked straight at the direction of the desk lamp, "Your Majesty, do you really want to do this?"
After waiting for a while, he imagined that the desk lamp on the opposite side answered his lines in his mind, and he smiled miserably, "I never thought that I, Liu Chengzhuang, lived for 30 years, lived and died for the country, and fell to such a point, hahaha!"
In the depths of the acting, Jiang Fengran couldn't help being a little bit involved, his eyes were red: "If this is the emperor's will, then if the king wants the minister to die, the minister must die!"
After reading the last word, Jiang Fengran stood up, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his eyes,
I performed it again and felt that it was almost done, so I started to rehearse the next one.
He stood obliquely behind the desk lamp, his gaze wandering into the distance.
"What does this have to do with me? I'm just a commoner. How can I save the common people? What I'm looking forward to is just cooking wine and talking with friends, having a hot meal when I go home, and having a wife and a family." With my son by my side, I just live the days of sunrise and sunset.”
"Let's go, you and I are no longer the master-slave relationship, I am no longer that glorious general, and you are no longer my staff, if you are willing, we are bosom friends, if you are not willing, then we Just leave it alone!"
Jiang Fengran stopped, picked up the script on the table, circled the parts that didn't feel right, and replayed it several times.
It was late at night after going through this process, and he thought: Will he not be scolded so badly tomorrow?
The next day was a fine day, the sun came out, but it was still cold.It's the end of the new year, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve. After filming Song Ye today, I will rest for four days, and I will continue filming on the fourth day of the new year.
There is not much Chinese New Year atmosphere on the street. Now is a fast-paced era. It is not easy to slow down and watch.
Jiang Fengran went to bed late yesterday and woke up a little late in the morning, and it was almost nine o'clock when he arrived at the set.As soon as he stepped into the set, he realized that the atmosphere was a bit dignified.
Song Ye looked at him with a gloomy expression, and said, "If I hadn't brought you a big sedan chair to invite you here, young master? Don't you have any sense of time?"
Jiang Fengran: "..." Huh?Eight big sedan chairs?Marry a wife?
Song Ye didn't realize what he said, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing in a daze! Didn't you see that everyone is waiting for you! Next time you dare to be late, don't come!"
Jiang Fengran knew that it was his fault, thinking that it was too much to have a leisurely breakfast in the morning, every second that passed on the set was money.It is understandable that Song Ye is angry with him.
When he came out after changing his clothes, he bumped into Xu Wubo by accident.Xu Wubo handed him a glass of water and said, "Are you ready?"
Seeing that he was waiting for him, Jiang Fengran was a little surprised, took the water and said, "It's ready."
Xu Wubo patted him on the shoulder and said in a serious tone: "Don't feel pressured, just experience it with your heart."
Jiang Fengran raised his head and drank the water in one gulp, and said, "Thank you senior."
He looked ahead, and always felt that he had a tragic feeling of wind rustling and Yi Shuihan.
Song Ye had grown impatient with the wait. There were cigarette butts all over the ground around him, and the assistant next to him didn't dare to vent his breath.
After everyone was in place, Song Ye shouted: "Start!"
Liu Chengzhuang knelt on the ground, looking directly at the elderly elders in the high position.
"Your Majesty, are you really going to do this?"
The expression on the emperor's face didn't change much from his position, but in the camera, the anger in his expression and the viciousness in his eyes could only be heard from him saying: "I'm just expelling a rebellious subject, what's wrong with that?" ?”
The acting skills of the old drama bone can burst out from the voice, and every word is pronounced correctly, and it is full of emotion. In an instant, Jiang Fengran felt that what he thought was good yesterday was just a joke that made him laugh out loud. Just a joke.
Liu Chengzhuang smiled miserably, and before he could say anything, he heard Song Ye yelling: "Crap! Liu Chengzhuang's expression is wrong, try again! Express your words more emotionally. Although it's a post-dubbing, don't give me perfunctory. It's not a robot." !"
Jiang Fengran wiped his face and dusted his hands with powder. He was already in a depressed mood, but now it was even worse.The makeup artist looked at Jiang Fengran's behavior speechlessly, "Male god, can we not do things that make others sad?"
Jiang Fengran was a little embarrassed, raised his hand in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry."
The makeup artist touched up his makeup and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I know you're in a bad mood. Don't blame Song Dao, in fact, he has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. I have been with him for almost ten years, and I remember him shooting In one play, I had the little girl perform it more than 30 times, and the little girl's glasses were swollen from crying, and finally I stayed up all night to shoot to make him satisfied."
Jiang Fengran was a little surprised, and said, "Is there such a thing?"
The makeup artist nuzzled and said: "That little girl is the current Wenjing actress. She was filming "Red Cherry". I can bear it, but all the suffering is worth it, can one minute on stage be worth ten years off stage?"
Jiang Fengran looked in that direction, Wen Jing was talking with Song Ye, she was holding a script in her hand, she should be discussing about the script.Only now did he know that what Wen Jing said yesterday was not just to comfort herself, it turned out to be her own experience.
The makeup artist said: "Don't look at Song Dao being so fierce. When he came to the set the next day, he secretly stuffed me with a thermos, a bowl full of chicken soup, and asked me to drink it for Wen Jing. Not to mention he instructed me, but I brought it to Wen Jing. Director Song is actually a careful man."
After chatting and finishing the makeup, the makeup artist smiled and said to him: "I have said so much, I just hope you don't have any prejudice against Director Song. His goodness can only be felt with heart, and his badness? , you can see it too, it's so obvious."
Jiang Fengran wanted to laugh, but held back, thinking: It's not unreasonable for Song Ye to gather so many qualified actors and staff.
The second round started, Jiang Fengran took a deep breath, closed his eyes and adjusted, after opening his eyes, he had already regarded himself as the great general who cared about the world, Liu Chengzhuang.
Liu Chengzhuang looked directly at the high-ranking emperor, with astonishment, disappointment and anger in his expression, he almost gritted his teeth: "Your Majesty, are you really going to do this?"
The emperor's eyes narrowed, and he said sneeringly: "I just expelled a rebellious subject, what's the difference?"
Liu Chengzhuang smiled sadly, his voice seemed to come from his chest, dull and full of power, he stood up from the ground, stood upright, and said angrily: "Unexpectedly, I, Liu Chengzhuang, lived for 30 years, lived and died for the country, and fell To such an extent, hahaha!"
The last laugh was like the shrill cry of a bird that was strangled by the neck, lingering around the whole set, making people feel tense.
Song Ye looked serious and stared at the screen carefully. This passage was originally said by Liu Chengzhuang on his knees in the script, but Jiang Fengran changed it, and the effect was indeed good.
The emperor slapped the chair angrily, and shouted: "Bold! You are treasonous! Come here, let me drag you out!"
Liu Chengzhuang let his attendants grab his arm, and said sadly: "If this is the emperor's will, then the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!"
"Card! Pass! Not bad, keep it up!"
Jiang Fengran heaved a sigh of relief, the old actor walked up to him, patted his shoulder hard three times, laughed loudly and said, "Not bad, the young man has made great progress, he is a formidable young man."
Jiang Fengran smiled modestly: "Senior was joking, please forgive me."
The old Xi Gu had a very young mentality, winked his right eye mischievously, and said, "If you can get Song Director's praise, young man, you can have fun secretly."
Jiang Fengran asked: "Does Director Song seldom praise others?"
The old actor rubbed his chin and said, "I have acted in two of his movies, and this is the first time I heard him praise people."
Jiang Fengran suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something very important just now.
Wen Jing looked at Song Ye leisurely, and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen you praise anyone, but I've only seen you as a murderer."
Song Ye said: "After all, I'm a newcomer, so what if you don't encourage me to bear grudges? And can that be considered a compliment? When did your requirements become so low?"
Wen Jing rolled her eyes and said: "Back then I cried like an idiot and didn't see you encourage me. At that time, let alone quit the circle, I even thought of dying. He has been in the entertainment circle for three years anyway. I'm no longer a person, can he still have the new me at that time?"
Song Ye: "It's been so many years, what are you going to do with old accounts?"
Wen Jing stood up and snorted coldly: "I just want to trouble you because you are upset."
Song Ye: "..."
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