villain king

Chapter 244 You have to be vulgar
Ji Yun's previous life was an actor-level acting skill.

Regardless of whether or not he won the actor's trophy, the cowhide had to be blown out first.

It doesn't mean how strong he is, the main reason is that there are high and low movie kings.

Liang Jiahui is the Best Actor, and Wu Yifan has also won the Golden Crane Award for Best Actor, how can they compare?
Acting is the same as playing chess.

Playing chess with masters will improve steadily, and playing chess with stinky players will become better and better.

Ji Yun was originally the main character who was struggling, but he was pointed at by the director and scolded by the director for his poor performance.

Later, the Xiaoxianrou group rose up, and he played against these up-and-coming stars, and his performance was good, but the director scolded him.

Cursing and cursing, this acting skill goes backwards.
After being reborn, after a lot of suggestions from the big guys, his performance was back on track.

But he really doesn't know how to play this kind of show, mainly because he has never been exposed to it.

Without him, there is no villain in this kind of drama.

"Boss, just take it easy and take it easy."

Qiao Shan was wearing a sauna suit, lying leisurely, looking at Ji Yun who was wearing work clothes at his feet, with the corners of his mouth grinning behind his ears.

Ji Yun still agreed to Qiao Shan to act in these two scenes.

No way, who knows if he will really eat it.

Ji Yun rolled his eyes, "Put your feet up."

"Boss, if you think your eyes are hot, you can hold back, we need to be a little professional."

For this shot, Qiao Shan's feet soaked in the chrysanthemum pond for half an hour, not only did not smell bad, but also had a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.

"Okay, let's turn it on!"

Wan Qian became addicted to being a director, mainly because she wanted to see how Ji Yun was tortured up close.

"3, 2, 1, ACTION!"

Qiao Shan immediately entered the state. In the field of general health care, he always appears to be very talented.

Light a cigarette and puff.

"Brother, you can accomplish great things!"

"Isn't it smelly? Just say it if it's smelly."

"I've been through a lot of battles, and I haven't seen any feet."

Ji Yun forced a smile on his face, the expression on his face was extremely against his will.

Squeezing and pinching, Ji Yun couldn't keep his eyes open.

"I'm just wondering, how come your feet are so smelly?"

Looking at the pitiful Ji Yun in front of him, Qiao Shan smiled charmingly. "Of course, not one or two people said that my feet are smelly. If you can't stand it, you can call another technician to come over and serve me."

Ji Yun was already in tears from the hotness, he sniffed hard, and felt a pungent smell rushing into his brain.

"Brother! Suck. There are no other technicians."

Wan Qian pretended to direct the camera. In the camera, a group of technicians fell to the ground in disorder, as if they were all fainted by Qiao Shan.

"These people in our store are all in trouble for you."

"Alas!" Qiao Shan looked around and closed his eyes on a "corpse" in front of him. "Blame me."

"Okay, card!"

Wan Qian's voice card shouted extremely loudly, mixed with bright laughter.

Ji Yun gave her a blank look, "It's time for work, the next scene."

"Hey!" Qiao Shan hurriedly pulled him back, "Boss, we're all here, so let's finish filming the next scene."

"Isn't this about to turn around?"

"Hey, this scene is not over yet. It costs 350 a day to rent this formal venue. Isn't it a waste if we don't shoot something else?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you have already become an employee of this pedicure shop, and it's not appropriate to change it later. Brother, you are a good person, and you will send the Buddha to the west, and finish shooting all these scenes."

Qiao Shan shyly bumped into Ji Yun, which immediately gave him goosebumps.

Just as Ji Yun wanted to refuse, he remembered the figure who rushed into the toilet with chopsticks without hesitation yesterday.

After drinking like that yesterday, I was still sane, knowing that the pair of chopsticks were for picking up lighters.

Next time if I really drink too much, Bao Buqi will pay homage to Lao Ba with his chopsticks in hand.

"Okay, what else?"

Overjoyed, Qiao Shan immediately took out the script and pointed at it, "This paragraph, this paragraph, this paragraph and this paragraph."

Ji Yun narrowed his eyes, "When did you write this?"

He didn't have these plots when he read the script yesterday, so why are there so many more now?

"When I woke up early this morning, my thoughts were like springs, so I wrote a little bit."

Ji Yun sighed, "Okay, let's start shooting."

Anyway, helping once is helping, helping twice is also helping.

Can't let him call brother for nothing.

It took only three to five minutes to cut this clip, but it took a whole afternoon to shoot.

Mainly because there are too many laughs.

This kind of vulgar jokes can often hit the point of laughter without any twists and turns.

Vulgar, but never vulgar.

"It's good to be vulgar. They are all common people. Why pretend to be a wolf with a big tail?"

In the pedicure shop, Ji Yun, Wan Qian, and Qiao Shan were nestled comfortably in the reclining chairs, with a relaxed expression.

Qiao Shan yelled, and leaned close to Ji Yun cheaply: "Brother, let's add two episodes that are in line with the core values, maybe the reputation will not be very good if they are all these jokes."

They are a group of people who have not yet become popular, but they are thinking about word-of-mouth every day.

Huang Xuan is too thin-skinned to be afraid of being criticized by netizens, and he is too thick-skinned to fear that comments will affect the attention of the work.

If only it could be neutralized.

"Your show pleases ordinary people like us. If you offend them again, it will be a self-defeating reputation. What do people watch your show for? Isn't it just for grinning? I really want to watch some elegant people, don't you?" Will you go to the concert to watch the ballet by yourself?"

"But we have to win over the elegant crowd."

Ji Yun sneered: "How's the reputation of the variety show Metamorphosis?"

"not so good."

"Is it on fire?"

"It's hot."

"According to Xiaogangpao's tone, those self-proclaimed elegant grandsons are all masters with golden toilets and diamonds, and you invite them into the movie theater, and they still think about you? Don't spray you two None of them can show their high-end aesthetics."

"Boss, you really seem to learn." Qiao Shan gave a thumbs up, "Then let's pretend to be elegant, after all, those rich people like to be arty, and we can count as a hidden investment."

Ji Yun quotes a famous saying from Lao Guo, "Elegance is not an act of faking, it is the grandson who is faking it. Liu Che and his son are so rich, when have they ever been elegant?"

"Too."

"You haven't been to the Spring Festival Gala yet, and you just want to laugh with tears. That's not what you should do."

Qiao Shan is in the middle of the game. After all, his first film, although the investment is not too much, is also a well-known work, and it is normal to have too many concerns.

But Ji Yun has seen this kind of thing too much.

Popularity is popularity, word of mouth is word of mouth.

If you want to have both, then you can go directly to save a copy of "The God of Medicine".

"Brother, what do you think about my popularity after the filming of this drama? Is it like riding a rocket, soaring upwards!"

Ji Yun glanced at him, and said angrily: "You are so popular, you are just pissing people off."

Last night, he didn't wipe his butt when he went to the bathroom, Ji Yun felt sick when he thought of it.

(End of this chapter)