The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 26
set.

Yang Guo lay down next to Granny Sun, howling non-stop.

Xiao Longnv watched from the side, first showing a trace of nostalgia in her eyes, then the corners of her eyebrows drooped slightly, turning into a trace of sadness, and finally regained her composure, with the corner of her right lip twitching seemingly undetectably;
"Everyone is dead, why are you crying? If you cry for her like this, she won't know."

The tone of voice is soft and the speed of speech is slow, as if afraid of waking up Grandma Sun;
But this lightness and slowness, coupled with her eyes and expression, seemed to want to fall into some kind of memory.

A feeling called "Lost as Lost" wanders inexplicably in the camera...

"CUT!"

"This one is over!"

Director Zhang watched this scene repeatedly, and kept stroking his beard with his hands. The more he watched, the more he felt that the little dragon girl in the camera had an indescribable taste.

The icy face that looked like an exiled immortal made people dare not approach him from a distance; but the scent of incense leaking from the corners of his brows seemed to be a little more human.

"Human but not human."

Such a word suddenly popped up in my mind, and I feel that this is simply the best explanation for Xiaolongnu...

"Feifei's acting is awesome, and the little dragon girl's taste is completely performed!" Director Zhang gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

"Well, I'm sorry, Director Zhang, can I retake this one?" Liu Feifei who came over to watch the video said timidly.

Seeing Director Zhang's surprised expression, the little fairy was a little apprehensive: "I feel that the one just now didn't have the taste of performing [See Through]."

Director Zhang turned his head, but saw the half-smile expression on Yang Zhu's face not far away, which was somewhat clear.

With a wave of his hand: "One more!"

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1 hours later,

With a mournful face, Liu Feifei walked up to Yang Zhu tremblingly.

There were seven or eight in a row, none of which could meet Yang Zhu's original requirements, and she was still unable to express the deep sense of "seeing through the impermanence of life and death"...

After humming twice, Yang Zhu showed an expression that said, "Sure enough, it's just that."

Throw down a sentence lightly, "Two days, eighteen kinds of facial expressions, practice each one 200 times!"

And then left...

Looking at Liu Feifei with a pale face, Director Zhang not far away felt pity and emotion at the same time.

Or do you say that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold?In just a few days, Liu Feifei's acting skills have brought me such a big surprise, it seems that I really found the right person.

Looking at "Yang Guo" who is as perfunctory and howling as a fool in the camera, Director Zhang felt poked in the eyes.

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At night, Wan Jing's room.

The little white rabbit looked at Liu Feifei grinning in the mirror and making various expressions, and kept counting "124, 125..."

Interrupted her from time to time, and went to help her adjust the eyebrows and eye corners: "When expressing sadness, it is best to have different eyebrows and eye sockets on the left and right sides, so that it is more camera-like. The left eyeball is rolled again, and the eyelids are adjusted again. Put it down a little bit, and stare at the 60-degree lower left corner..."

Then he walked to the other side and helped Yang Rui's waist who was constantly practicing walking: "When imitating a limp, although the strength of the right leg is the key point, but you have to remember that Lu Wushuang is also a young girl who loves beauty. I won't allow myself to walk with my waist bent like an old lame, so you have to pay attention to your waist, and you must try to stand up as much as possible..."

After some hard training, both of them collapsed on the sofa, and the little white rabbit who was the "teaching assistant" was not much better.

She only realized now that although the word "teacher" is quite cool, it is really not a human job. In just a few days, she felt exhausted...

"Sister Wan, did you really only debut for half a year when you filmed "The Play of Pulling the Silk?" Yang Rui, who took out the video "Research and Study", asked curiously. She is now a little fan of ancient music.

The little white rabbit nodded.

"Wow~! Is it true?"

"How many months can you practice this Kunqu opera figure, this facial expression management, this drama, and this charm? How many months can you practice it? You are so amazing!" The little fan girl was a little incredible, and looked yearning again:

"If only one day, I can reach the level of sister Wan."

The little white rabbit has a gray complexion:
"Hehe... If you only sleep 5 hours a day, take 1 hour for eating and drinking, spend 10 hours practicing Kunqu opera, 2 hours learning ancient etiquette, 2 hours reciting ancient Chinese, 1 hour Tea art, plus 3 hours of BOSS special homework, you can also do it..."

Yang Rui and Liu Feifei originally thought that they were going crazy due to all kinds of intensive training these days, but now, after hearing what happened to their sister Wan, they realized that their things were only at the kindergarten level.

Thinking that one day in the future, I will be like Sister Wan, and the two of them began to tremble involuntarily.

Seeing the fear on their faces, Wan Jing suddenly felt much better.

"Do you know how many times I filmed this "Silk Pulling Opera"?"

The two shook their heads.

"At that time, I was wearing this 12-pound outfit and jumped 107 times! It was all done in one day, and no movement deviation was allowed every time!"

The two covered their mouths in disbelief.

"You can take a closer look at the second half. Every character change is made up of dozens of video clips. Once there is any change in the action, the clipped video will not be smooth."

“So, after shooting this video, my hands were swollen for a week!”

"Believe me, your real suffering is yet to come..." The little white rabbit smiled maliciously.

Hmm... Could it be that he is also a black man who is close to ink, and is about to be assimilated by his own boss?

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A few days later, on the set.

In the ancient tomb, on the stone bed;
Xiao Longnv protruded a mouthful of blood "Wow", and looked at the bewildered Yang Guo next to her;
The left eyebrow twitched slightly, as if enduring the pain, but his face was extremely calm: "I finished spraying the blood, so I won't spray any more;"

Between the words, he raised his head slightly, and looked over Yang Guo's shoulders, as if staring at the wall in a daze;

He turned to look at the camera, raised his chin slightly, and drooped his eyes weakly: "What's there to be sad about?"

There was a kind of indifference and a trace of fatigue in the tone of the onlooker...

"CUT!"

"Very good~! Pass this one, next one!"

Liu Feifei, who got up, didn't even need to look at Yang Zhu's face.

Quickly begged: "Director Zhang, can I have another one? It feels like my [sense of relief] is not staged."

Zhang Dao thought: Here we come again!

During this period of time, the number of times Liu Feifei asked for retakes was astonishing; every time the director thought it was very good, but once this little girl saw Yang Zhu's stinky face behind her, she would consciously ask for a retake;
For Director Zhang, this is really a kind of happy distress.

Happiness is because with Liu Feifei's continuous reshoots, the finalized film is indeed more flavorful than the original one. The role of "Little Dragon Girl" has been portrayed with more and more flesh and blood, and the feeling of "human but not human" is ready to come out ; Presumably the final quality of the work will be much higher.

The distress is because, first, the shooting progress is inevitably dragged down; second, as the heroine shines, the male protagonist who plays "Yang Guo" becomes more and more unattractive.

As for other burning expenses and the like, it's not a problem at all!
It's a pity that my request for Yang Zhu's help in training Huang Ming two days ago was ruthlessly rejected. Although I was filled with resentment, I had no choice but to make an appointment and ignored him.

He stared at "Yang Guo" with hatred, and Director Zhang waved his hand:
"Attention all departments, another one!"

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Another hour passed.

The trembling little fairy walked up to Yang Zhu, lowered her head, not daring to look at his black face, and said:

"I'm sorry, I still haven't acted out that [feeling of relief]..."

Although Yang Zhu knew that it would be strange for a teenage girl to be able to perform that kind of "relief from the burden of life" in a short period of time, but this little girl seems to be a little drifting these days, which is not good.

Then he said in an indescribably mocking tone:

"Oh~~~ So Miss Feifei also knows that she didn't perform the most important part of the scene?"

"I thought you, old man, have drifted away for the past two days and forgot who you are."

"Did you throw your ear into the washing machine when I told you a play yesterday?"

"What's the matter, after receiving a few compliments from Director Zhang, do you really think you are a qualified actor?"

"Let me tell you, at your current level, any group performer from the side of the road can perform better than you!"

"We want form, but we don't have form;"

"Want eyes, eyes dull;"

"You need body language, your body is like a piece of wood!"

"I want lines, the lines are as scumbag as Huang Ming!"

"Tell me about you, what kind of actor are you still doing? Wouldn't it be great to go back and be a model? Anyway, they are all wooden stakes!"

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After more than ten minutes of scolding in public, the little fairy has a thin face after all.

"Wow!" He squatted on the ground and cried on the spot...

The grievance and the hoarse cry broke the hearts of the actors and staff next to him.

But fearing Yang Zhu's notoriety, no one stepped forward to appease him, so they all stared at him with hatred, hoping to kill this "beast" with their eyes.

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"Who is bullying my daughter!" A murderous female voice came from outside the crowd.

Immediately, a figure jumped on Liu Feifei.

"Ninny, nannie; tell mom who is bullying you!"

Liu Feifei raised her little head that was caressed by her tearful eyes:
"mom……"

(End of this chapter)