Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

He will not change the lines that have been set, unless he has to. Even if he wants to change, he will consult with the screenwriter and rival actors in advance, and discuss it tactfully.

Like Mr. Zhang at the scene, his lines changed as he spoke. He only heard it from some friends.

Generally belong to playing big names.

Looking quietly at the scene, Qin Hao said in a low voice: "I'm most afraid of meeting such half-baked actors when filming. If you say that he doesn't understand anything, he talks about the drama in a way."

"If you want to understand, the level is the same, but relying on popularity, high-ranking, and messing around. The director is not well-known, and the opposing actor is not well-known. No one dares to speak of him. A crew is suppressed."

As long as anyone who can be popular is not a little arrogant, if the director can't control the scene, the crew will be a pot of porridge.

A group must have one who can control the field!

Qin Hao and Lin Xun Over there, Qin Hao is an international actor and no one dares to give him face. All the actors are honest.

Lin Xun is a thorn in the head.

But he is not stabbing randomly, at least he is reasonable and rules.

The biggest actor here is the young fresh meat who plays Zhang Rishan, a third-tier artist.

The rest are either special actors, or old people who are still playing small supporting roles in their decades.

In a word, not red.

In addition, this little fresh meat is backed by investors, and his words and actions are much more domineering, so everyone dares not speak out.

With his hands in his pockets, Lin Xun walked towards the monitor and said to the director, "Director Ma, I want to ask, when will we be able to perform, didn't the announcement say afternoon?"

"Come on, there's another show here, and it'll be up to you after the filming is over. Sorry, just wait a while."

The clay figurine was still a bit angry, one end was aggressive, and the other end was also aggressive, the director shouted on the walkie-talkie: "That one just now, reshoot, don't be so naughty!"

According to the normal schedule, before Lin Xun and the others arrived, the work here had already been finished.

Because of changing the lines and adding scenes, it was delayed again and again.

It is necessary to renew the costume every time, and the coordinating actors coordinate the various departments on the scene, which will delay more than half an hour.

"It's okay, you are busy." Lin Xun comforted the director, picked up a ponytail and ran to the edge of the set to sit and wait.

On the set, Xiao Xianrou followed the script and said to the old actor: "Here, here I see that there will be no problem in a while. With the cooperation of the teacher, I will touch up the makeup first."

Taking advantage of his makeup skills, Xiao Xianrou ran to Lin Xun and said, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I'm actor Zhang Ming, please take care of me."

He is a few years older than Lin Xun, and he has debuted for a few years longer. It is inappropriate to call him a teacher, and his senior is not in line with the rules. He simply called Mr. Lin.

After shaking hands, Lin Xun said calmly, "Hello, if it's convenient, can you hurry up, a bunch of us are waiting."

Uh, his face froze, Zhang Ming smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, the main reason is that the lines of this script were not done well. We must try our best to speed up the shooting progress under the premise of ensuring the quality."

"I've read the complete script, it's pretty good, there's no need to change it." After a pause, Lin Xun asked, "Which company are you an artist from?"

There was a chill in his heart, and Zhang Ming couldn't laugh.

The people next to him were secretly refreshed, they had long disliked Zhang Ming, and there were quite a few artists and artists they cooperated with, both first-tier and second-tier, including Shidi.

On the contrary, the more famous people are, the more they care about their reputation, and they are very polite to young actors and staff, thank you, sorry, this kind of words never stop.

It's easy not to leave a bad impression.

No matter how the queen is, at least the front is doing well, and there is no fault.

Those who are not well-known, half-red and half-red have the most farts. They are really difficult to serve, and they talk with their nostrils upturned. The whole group almost confessed to him.

Zhang Ming graduated from Chinese opera with a good foundation, but he has a serious problem with pointing Jiangshan. He will correct it if he thinks it is wrong, without considering other people's feelings at all.

Wicked people have their own troubles, and I didn't expect him to be afraid.

It was his bad luck to bump into Lin Xun's iron plate today.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, just asking." Lin Xun said with a smile: "I will find you if there is a suitable role in the future."

"Forest and culture."

Oh, Lin Xun said lightly: "Investors."

He has probably seen the structure of this drama. The third uncle wrote the script, paid for the majority of shares, and named a producer and producer.

But he doesn't understand the production of film and television dramas. This piece is destined to be given to others. Lin He Film and Television Culture, one of the investors, is the trader.

If Lin Xun remembered correctly, Chen Jiawen seemed to be an artist of Lin Hewen.

"Why aren't you moving? Isn't the show over yet?" A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and black-rimmed glasses came over from the outside.

The third uncle of the screenwriter and part-time producer came.

"It's almost time, the last scene." The director said loudly.

Lin Xun got up and exchanged pleasantries, and the two sat outside the stage chatting, talking about what happened just now: "A third-tier actor dares to change the script temporarily, and you don't care."

Looking at the actors in the field, the third uncle had a bitter face: "What can I do, people say that my lines are not up to standard, and I am dumbfounded when I throw down some professional terms."

Lin Xun: "..."

"Brother, you are the producer, the producer, and the investor. Why are you afraid of him?"

It's the patron's father and the producer. If it were him, any actor who dared to show off on the set would have already packed up and left.

"I, the producer and supervisor, are in name only, and have no real power. The crew and filming team also belong to them."

The depressed third uncle took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Lin Xun. Seeing him wave his hand, he smiled bitterly and took it back.

"It's just changing the lines. It's not a big problem and I don't bother to talk about it. It's good for everyone to finish filming early and stop work early."

"But now I'm stuck. You don't know, the scene here should have been finished. His company asked me to add a few scenes, and it took half a month to complete the filming."

Lin Xun patted his third uncle on the shoulder sympathetically. He knows nothing about the internet literature world and the film and television industry. He has no resources and connections, so he can only pay for it and be taken advantage of.

"If you believe me, you can ask me to cooperate next time. I have a shooting team and sales channels. I can't guarantee anything else. If there is such an actor in the crew, you can point your nose at him."

"I'll talk about the cooperation later. I don't want to rely on them anyway, but do me a favor to get over this before anything else." Pointing his chin at Zhang Ming, the third uncle said, "It's just a cameo appearance. The drama is almost added to Zhang Rishan's biography."

"It's hard for me to say anything because of the tough attitude there, but you are different, you can say it."

Lin Xun was taken aback: "I'm just a soy sauce maker, what are you talking about?"

He can take his roles seriously, but other people's roles have nothing to do with him, it is impossible to put his harshness on others, it is unreasonable.