"Wait." Zhang Songwen raised his hand and said speechlessly, "It seems that I haven't agreed to you yet, I didn't say that, this role is too simple, there is no challenge."

Lin Xunyou took out a script: "This is our company's next play. The tentative male lead is Qin Hao. I've left you a challenging one."

After more than 20 minutes, Zhang Songwen let out a sigh of relief after flipping through several pages of the script four or five times.

"This role, Kuo Yi."

"Let's go to Fu Dalong's house now, hurry up and still make it for lunch."

Taking a coat, Zhang Songwen closed the door and pulled Lin Xun away.

In the car, Lin Xun said casually: "At first, I wanted to catch your fish, but it seems that I don't have the luck."

"No rush, no rush, if you're not in a hurry, we'll eat at night."

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[210.2 Chapter [-]: My bed is huge]

After Zhang Songwen's three-inch tongue, and Lin Xungao's sincerity in the salary, Fu Dalong, who almost entered the factory to work, agreed to play a big shot.

Before leaving, he personally sent the two of them downstairs.

In the car, Zhang Songwen lit a cigarette, opened the window and looked outside, smoking slowly.

Lin Xun didn't say much.

Fu Dalong gave him a bit of a shock.

If the two of them hadn't come early, in a few days, they would have to find Fu Dalong on the assembly line of the electronics factory.

"What do you think this is for?" Lin Xun sighed, "I have a passion for acting, and it doesn't conflict with making money. Why bother?"

Fu Dalong only opened the door to the two of them when they heard that Chen Daoming was going to play a big role. After reading the complete script, Lin Xun and Zhang Songwen persuaded him to join the group.

The whole process down, a word, tired.

He has a love-hate relationship with these old artists.

Shaking the soot, Zhang Songwen said: "When it comes to the art industry, there are always a few strange people. Some people regard filming as art, not for making a living, not for money, but only for the role. It's normal."

He has also gone through this process before, not accepting a good role, and would rather die than bend over for three buckets of rice.

Later, I was beaten up by the society, and people are much more tactful, and some shots are not bad.

Afterwards, I slowly gained fame, and I didn't have to worry about life, so I felt comfortable choosing scripts.

Because he once bowed his head to life and knew the difficulties, he admired Fu Dalong very much.

Driving the car, Lin Xun looked ahead, "But, didn't the teachers in the film school say that there are only small actors, not small roles."

"To put it bluntly, it's all fooling people." Zhang Songwen sneered: "Let you play tricks now, are you willing?"

"I don't want to." Lin Xun shook his head, he would play tricks only when he lost his mind.

What are you trying to do, you can't hone your acting skills, you can't make money, it's a complete waste of time.

"That's it. It's not just that you don't want to, but anyone who is a bit famous is not willing. Besides, you have misunderstood the original meaning of this sentence."

"There are no small roles, only small actors, which means that no matter what role you receive, you should act well when you get it, maintain that dedication, and don't be careless just because the role is small, and don't take it to heart."

"You will understand in the future, it is true that we make money in this industry, and we don't need to make all the money. Once an actor loses his original intention, you will not be able to act. You will not be able to pass the psychological test. You will feel fake in everything you act, and you will feel uncomfortable. of."

"Don't look at Dalong's poor life. He has a rich heart. You know what an explosion is when you act. Don't sympathize with him. He doesn't need others' sympathy."

"He's pretty good. I did a survey. In the actor industry, only 5.00% of the people live comfortably. They don't have to worry about food and drink. What's more, they can't make money. They lost a lot of their youth, and they didn't travel. Out."

How many college students related to the performance industry graduate each year in China?If there is no one hundred thousand, there are eighty thousand.

Including the ensemble performances in Hengdian and Xiangshan Film and Television bases, there are estimated to be millions of people working in the actor industry.

With millions of people, how many first-tier, second-tier and third-tier artists are there?

One or two thousand to death.

The audience only thinks that artists make money, and only those in the game know how big this competition is.

So one of his admissions criteria is that those who feel unsuitable for acting will not be accepted.

It's not that he looks down on people with his eyes above the top. Some people don't have this talent, and if they enter the wrong line of work, they will ruin their great youth.

How can it be so easy to be a star.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, waving his hand to disperse the smell of smoke, Zhang Songwen continued: "Let's go, go back and eat fish."

The two of them originally wanted to grab a meal, but seeing Fu Dalong's family conditions, they didn't have the heart to kill him.

……

In the evening, after returning home, Lin Xun called Reba and informed her to join the group tomorrow.

The ticket was bought overnight, and the next day, when Reba arrived in Yanjing, Lin Xun drove her to Zhang Songwen's house at the entrance of the hotel.

"Lin Xun, where are we going?"

Seeing that it was getting more and more remote, and there was no surveillance around, Reba was curious.

If he didn't know Lin Xun's character, he would have thought too much.

"Find you a teacher to improve your acting skills. Your film expression skills are not enough, and there are many areas that need improvement."

"Go to the countryside to look for it?"

"The effect of being close to nature will be better." Lin Xun joked.

Looking at the fields of rapeseed flowers outside, Reba said, "That teacher can't be you, should we go down and experience it?"

With a kick of the gas pedal, Lin Xun almost bumped into the field, and looked at Reba beside him speechlessly.

"Would you like to come and see this car?"

"Uh, what kind of car do you drive? Don't think about it, I just mean it literally."

"Sister, the expressway has already stopped, we are now on a country road, the speed should not be so fast."

After going around and around, Lin Xun came to the gate of Zhang Songwen's courtyard after a while, brought the complete script with him, and Lin Xun knocked on the door.

Zhang Songwen came out, glanced at Reba, and invited them in.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang."

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