"Today, let's not talk about the butt."

"Let's talk about jelly!"

Chapter 103. That Man in Xiangjiang!

"One bowl is one bowl, two bowls are two bowls, Mr. Liu, man! I admire it!"

While Wu Zhuangyuan was speaking, Hu Wan was helped up by the onlookers behind him, and he nodded slightly to the man unhurriedly, very polite!

But from Master Liu's point of view, he was even more angry.

Sixth Master's chest rose and fell.

He really brought it in. There are such people in real life, and he can really keep the other person from getting mad.

He walked up to Hu Wan in three or two steps: "One is one, and two is two. I just ate a bowl of noodles."

Hu Wan raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was clear, and his voice echoed in the tea lecture hall.

"You paid for a bowl of noodles, and you ate two bowls of noodles."

"You don't have any money, right? I'll help you!"

Excited, Liu Ye threw away the money bag, and a series of copper coins fell to the ground.

"Did you see it?"

He was already trembling from the angry voice.

"I can afford to pay for as many bowls as I want, but if I eat one bowl, I will pay for one bowl!"

Hu Wan took two steps back, frowned, and said, "Tsk tsk, so much money."

"How many bowls of noodles have you eaten!"

"Didn't you say it earlier? He wants fairness."

Hu Wan stomped his feet, his voice became louder and louder, his excitement and sighs were beyond words: "Aren't you bullying honest people!!"

But when he said this, he swung his arms and his whole body was shaking!

He was imitating Huang Silang, but when he was emotional, Su Chen deliberately showed some emotions and body language that did not belong to Huang Silang.

In this way, Master Huang's status as an errand runner is even more real and beautiful!

"Card!"

At this moment, Jiang Wen's voice sounded.

After hearing the words, everyone at the scene relaxed their bodies. Just now, Su Chen, Zhang Mo, and Jiang Wu played with a clear rhythm and full of drama conflicts!

"Okay!"

Jiang Wen was wearing a white shirt, with a gun in his waist, and his leather boots creaked on the stone tile floor of the tea lecture hall.

As he walked, he learned Su Chen's last line.

"Isn't this bullying honest people?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Master Six, man!"

The play stopped, Zhang Mo swallowed, and stood there looking at Su Chen, his arms were still trembling uncontrollably.

"Hu Wan! OK!"

While Jiang Wen was speaking, his eyes swept across the audience.

This scene was Su Chen's first scene in "Let the Bullets Fly", and it was also the first scene where he showed his acting skills.

A few days ago, when Jiang Wen was filming, Su Chen helped him keep an eye on the monitor.

This is what Jiang Wen did on purpose.

The purpose is to know that some people will be dissatisfied and questioned, and also to temper Su Chen's face.

After all, except for Jiang Wen, whoever sat there would feel uneasy.

After a long time, there were doubts from below, but due to Jiang Wen's aura, the doubts were not too loud.

Su Chen's first performance ended today, and the doubts from the future disappeared. This scene gave Jiang Wen a face, and Su Chen's face was bright.

He scanned the audience and saw everyone's expressions, including the expressions of the lighting team next to him and the camera team behind him. Jiang Wen knew that Su Chen had earned his face back.

"Okay, change the seat, the actors take a rest."

Jiang Wen patted Su Chen on the shoulder, motioning for him to follow.

"What's the matter with you?"

Su Chen asked strangely, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"You almost made Zhang Mo cry with anger, do you know that?"

Su Chen immediately apologized.

He just wanted to act well, but he really didn't think about Zhang Mo's feelings.

"Brother, should I keep it?"

Su Chen asked.

Jiang Wen was amused, and whispered: "No need."

"Ok?"

"Crying in anger is also a skill, why don't you keep it, let it go."

Su Chen was taken aback, and saw Jiang Wen turn around: "This one is over, come on, have a laparotomy!"

The people in the props team were stunned by Su Chen's performance just now, but after Jiang Wen yelled to have his stomach cut, someone hurriedly brought over a bowl of noodles.

The powder is mixed with blood plasma, and it looks disgusting to the thief.

When Jiang Wen saw this bowl of noodles, his face changed.

"Where did you get the powder?"

"bought."

"No, I mean, where should this fan come from?"

The prop master was frightened all of a sudden.

"I asked someone to go out and buy it. Director."

Jiang Wen scanned the audience: "Who will translate for him, where did this fan come from?"

The prop master cried and said: "Director, this fan is indeed bought!"

"translate!"

Jiang Wen's face darkened.

Jiang Wu next to him couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Zhang Mo and said, "This powder is dug out from the stomach, it's served from the stomach."

"Yes, yes, it came from the stomach." The prop master wanted to run away on the spot.

"Then it comes from the stomach, is it powder or powder?"

Jiang Wen was angry and funny.

The prop master looked at Su Chen, but he still didn't understand. He was really busy these days, and he couldn't get his head around.

"This powder should still be powder."

"It's powder, but it has to be chewed powder, it can't be made into strips, it has to be piece by piece."

Someone nearby reminded the prop master, and the prop master reacted, and hurriedly tried again.

And Jiang Wen led Su Chen to Zhang Mo and Jiang Wu.

"so."

"There was nothing wrong with it just now, but you need to have a clearer rhythm."

"This drama is the conflict, the hook, the primer of everything."

"You guys are so weak, it won't look good if I kill Huang Silang later."

"understand?"

Jiang Wu nodded: "Understood, what do you mean, can my performance be more contrived?"

"That's what it means, you and Hu Wan have to be more fake, Zhang Mo, you have to be more real."

"understood."

Su Chen nodded.

"Come on, get ready!"

Jiang Wen slapped his hands. When he was walking towards the monitor, he found Fa Ge wearing a white suit sitting behind the monitor. When Fa Ge saw Jiang Wen, the two of them looked at each other.

The meaning does not need to be specified.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Jiang Wen's mouth: How about it, I, Hu Wan, don't need to.

Fa Ge's eyes narrowed: that's great.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each paying attention to each other.

……

Another scene was shot.

While Zhang Mo was still in the mood, Jiang Wen asked the cameraman to adjust quickly, and then turned it on!

Hit the board!

Liu Ye stood among the crowd, like a lonely dog.

But Hu Wan, who was sitting opposite him at the moment, looked more like a wolf dog.

There is tension between the two people.

"You villain."

Liu Ye's eyes were red, and his voice was trembling.

"Oh?"

Hu Wan frowned and looked at Liu Ye, pretending to be puzzled.

Sure enough, Su Chen made some adjustments according to what Jiang Wen said.

There was no such word in the script, he just took on Liu Ye's play.

Sixth master clenched his masseter muscles, his heart was in a turmoil. Today, he was in a hurry, or he could use his mouth to speak, but since his mouth couldn't speak clearly.

Just say with a knife.

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and the surrounding crowd exclaimed.

Hu Wan's eyes jumped, he smiled first, and then subconsciously touched his gun!

"Better than evil, right? I'm worse than you!"

Master Six has a hideous expression!

Puff!

While speaking, he slashed fiercely and stabbed himself in the abdomen.

Because it was a close-up, Jiang Wen could clearly see from the monitor that "Hu Wan"'s lower eyelid twitched rapidly.

He couldn't help staring at the screen and asked Ge You: "Can this actor's lower eyelids still control the beating?"

"sure."

Ge You said: "There are also two situations."

"Which two?"

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