Global Movie Emperor

　　 The press conference went very smoothly. All the topics revolved around Han Tian, ​​Zhang Yushi and director Cheng Yuan. There were basically no other supporting roles, and Lu Ze and others were only used as background boards.

　　 Lu Ze had a cold in the first place, so he took some cold medicine in the morning and the side effects also came up. Besides, there were no reporters asking questions about himself, and it was difficult to open his eyes when he was sleepy.

　　 Fortunately, I didn't make a fool of myself. After an hour and a half, the press conference was over. It was Lu Ze's turn to have only one question, and the screenwriter helped answer it. Lu Ze only said a word.

　　 After returning to the small hall to rest, the director announced the official start-up time, that is, two days later, the first scene began in the office building of the Imperial Capital, and then the dissolution was announced.

　　 But Lu Ze did not ask for any time to rest, and was directly arranged by Shen Jinghan to a high-end photo studio to shoot art photos.

　　 The babysitter car parked on an old-fashioned street. Lu Ze got out of the car in a casual suit. After the staff in the studio had equipped the equipment, they made Lu Ze pose in various poses, and the flashing lights began to flash continuously.

　　 "Yes, Mr. Lu, you are squatting on the bench. Yes, you can hold the straw in your mouth. Okay, don't look so serious. Be pompous. Okay, very good!"

　　 I took a look at the photographer's laptop, and the photos were really good, but Lu Ze always felt that he was a little foolish in taking pictures. How do you think he wants to slap himself?

During this day and a half of filming, Lu Ze felt more tired than acting. He changed a lot of clothes and ran at various attractions. In the zero temperature of the imperial capital, posing in thin clothes was really not something ordinary people could bear. .

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Two days later, Lu Ze went to the shooting location. The opening ceremony was completed at the press conference. After all, the places to be filmed were all downtown areas. Any ceremony held there could easily affect the normal operation of the city. In other places It's easy to say, it's not that you can't communicate, but in the imperial capital...what about death?

The first scene was shot in a hot pot restaurant near the office building. It was not the time for normal business at this time, so the crew easily rented it for a while. When Lu Ze got there, there were a lot of favorites outside the hot pot restaurant. The crowds were watching.

　　 "Thank you, please. Excuse me, let's go in. We are the actors of the crew, thank you."

Shen Jinghan pushed the onlookers next to him, thanking him all the time. Lu Ze followed along to apologize to the onlookers who cooperated and thanked them for their cooperation. This group of people looked at Lu Ze very polite and generous, and returned it to Lu. Ze cheered for a while.

　　 "Come on? Lu Ze, you quickly change your clothes and go to the bathroom on the second floor. The condition is not good, so I feel wronged. Then I will find the makeup team to do some makeup. I'm a little bit tight.

　　 Cheng Yuan was debugging the equipment, and when he saw Lu Ze and Shen Jinghan come in, he greeted him, without saying much, he bowed his head and continued to tinker with his stuff after speaking.

　　 Lu Ze didn't talk nonsense. After handing over his jacket to Shen Jinghan, he walked three steps up to the second floor. After looking for his own clothes from the props group, he went to the bathroom and stood and changed his clothes.

　　 "Hey? Lu Ze, are you here? I have snacks, do you want to eat?"

　　 This scene has Zhou Zhilin's part. When Lu Ze started to put on makeup in her seat, she sat next to Lu Ze and passed the torn potato chips over, looking even silly with a smile.

　　 "Thank you, I won't eat anymore. You will eat less if you are filming for a while. Otherwise, what should I do if I can't eat after filming starts?"

　　 Lu Ze waved his hand and refused, and kindly reminded this little girl who was a bit dull. This is the opening scene. It is easy, but it would be a bad idea to eat five or six times over and over again.

　　 Zhou Zhilin looked at Lu Ze and then at the snacks, still feeling a little reluctant, and lowered her head: "But if you don't eat snacks, you will be sad..."

　　 "Would you please put away the Wanwan Dialect? It doesn't look like it at all, and the goose bumps are all up."

　　 "Hee hee, do you? I think it's very soft."

　　 This scene is a scene with three male characters and Wang Qi played by Zhou Zhilin. The scene of four people chatting is better. The first scene must not be too difficult to make. It's better to be simple.

　　 After Lu Ze put on his makeup, Du Junze and Han Tian arrived late. After saying hello, the two also went to change their clothes. It was already 8:30 in the morning when they got down.

　　 Cheng Yuan’s face was not good, because he informed the actors that they had to be there before eight o’clock in the morning, and Du Junze and Han Tian were nearly fifteen minutes late, and the time for makeup plus was much slower than Lu Ze and Zhou Zhilin.

　　 But he didn't get angry, he just had a gloomy face. Everyone could tell that he was not happy now. The crew were preparing with fear for fear that Cheng Yuan would use them to spread the fire.

　　 "Is the prop set ready? The actors take their seats, get ready, and hit the board."

　　 "The first scene of the first act of "Emperor Capital Youth"! Start."

　　 Lu Ze and Han Tian are sitting on the side, opposite is the young couple Song Bin and Wang Qi in the play, sitting against the wall, trying to minimize the occurrence of cross-finger shots.

　　 "There are so many dishes, let's talk about beer again, by the way, Xiaofei, why haven't you heard Yu Fei recently? You two... haven't made up yet?"

　　 Song Bin closed the recipe, handed it to the waiter, looked at Guo Xiaofei's body, and asked.

　　 "It's still like that. She ignores me and I ignore her. Nothing has changed."

　　 Guo Xiaofei picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the table, then stirred the oil dish, bowed his head to answer, everything was very smooth and natural.

Cheng Yuan, who watched the monitor, nodded in satisfaction. Lu Ze's condition is very good. He is not limited to the framework of the script. It is also an advantage in the range of not too super-class. In comparison, Du Junze's hand There was no activity on the board, just facing Lu Ze directly. Although it was reasonable and unobtrusive, it was a bit stiff compared to Lu Ze.

　　 "I said Xiao Fei... not so? How big a contradiction between the two of you can't be resolved? How long has the cold war been? Do you want to continue this way?"

　　 As a good friend of Tang Yufei, Wang Qi is not very happy anymore. She gives Guo Xiaofei a blank look, and she doesn't have a good temper.

　　 "How big a contradiction? When it's gone, we have disagreements, disagreements, and our feelings have to regress, but this time! I have to stick to my ideas and beliefs."

　　 "Why do you two have disagreements?"

　　 At this time, the waiter brought the dishes. After Guo Xiaofei helped to arrange the dishes, he began to put the meat in the pot and took the colander next to it to spread the meat flat.

"She? She is an outstanding woman in the new era, she pursues fashion and romance, is drunk all day long, enjoys the prosperity and wealth brought to her by her parents without thinking about making progress! If this is in the Qing Dynasty, if she is a man, she must be a man. The dude, the one who carries a birdcage and visits the brothel all day long, but I? I am aggressive, work hard, and devote myself to my career. Although my income is not high, I am realizing the value of my life."

　　 The meat is hot and cooked, Wang Qi clipped a piece, put it on the plate and blew it into her mouth. Her mouth was stuffed and still muttering: "After all, I was forced by poverty."

　　 "Hey~ I don’t like this, hey, by the way, Mr. Xu, your career is booming now, and your love career has been harvested. When are you going to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Comrade Zheng Xin to realize your great ideal?"

　　 Guo Xiaofei picked up a piece of meat and threw it on the plate~www.readwn.com~ took a bite of the tip of his chopsticks, and turned his eyes to the only person who didn't speak, Xu Jiaci, with a look of gossip and curiosity.

　　 Xu Jiaci’s not a forced smile, but this smile is a bit awkward, he turned his head and glanced at Guo Xiaofei: "One, two, three, one, two, three, four..."

　　 Lu Ze was taken aback for a moment, but the lines were not taken.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 Obviously, this one has not been seen before, Lu Ze lowered his head, his face instantly turned gloomy.

what is this? To play? Is this filming? I've heard of people reading numbers before, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it. Poor acting skills are a problem of ability. If you read numbers, it is a problem of attitude. And why didn't anyone tell me? No one has notified myself that there is a idiot playing here in this scene?

　　 For two seconds, he withdrew his dissatisfaction, and his gloomy face that could squeeze out water returned to normal. He raised his head and stretched out his hand at Cheng Yuan, who was also unsightly.

　　 "Sorry director, mine, forgot the word."

　　 Lu Ze was for Han Tian to step down. Cheng Yuan knew it, everyone knew it, but they all remained silent.

　　Cheng Yuan took a breath and suffocated the fire. He didn't blame Lu Ze, he just couldn't get angry with someone, frowned, and made gestures to the makeup artist of the guest waiter.

　　 "Remove the dishes, the pot is destroyed, and one more, Lu Ze, this time I'm distracted."

　　 "Okay, got it."

　　 Lu Ze rubbed his face and adjusted his emotions. He could see that Cheng Yuan is not a director, but a grandson. A director can't even hold an actor. You still want to make this scene?

　　 Re-playing the board, Lu Ze sat down and continued to follow the lines given by Du Junze. Whether or not the show can be filmed is not what he can say. He can only say... Do your best and be your own.

　　 "......"