I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Zhan Haiyang followed Brother Li into the dressing room.

"The Cannon Fodder Junior Sister" is the same as other productions. Except for a few leading actors who have their own separate lounge and dressing room, the other actors all share a common dressing room.

Zhan Haiyang first changed into ancient clothes with the costume assistant, and then was pulled to put on the wig piece.

Finally, Ai Li, a male makeup artist with orchid-fingered hands, pinned him to the chair and applied the makeup for nearly an hour.

Avery is probably a social gangster, and he never stops applying lip gloss.

"You're a handsome boy. Where did Director Guo recruit you?"

"You have compact facial features that are most suitable for being photographed. I'm so envious of you."

In fact, these words are the topics that people in the industry often talk about when they meet and chat for the first time.

You praise me, I praise you, and we compliment each other so much that we naturally get closer.

It's a pity that Zhan Haiyang is a person who has never spent any time on his face in his life.

The only thing I applied to my face was probably the burn ointment prescribed by the doctor.

Faced with these seemingly complimentary and polite remarks from Avery, I didn't know how to react at all.

After Avery finished the last stroke, he took two steps back to examine the overall effect from a distance, but suddenly he came closer.

"I see you don't have any pores. How do you usually take care of your skin?"

His nose was about to hit Zhan Haiyang's face.

Zhan Haiyang was so frightened that he retreated tactically, leaned his upper body back, and answered cautiously, "I think if I rub it hard with a towel when washing my face, my face will be cleaner."

Avery was doubtful, "Then what?"

What water, essence, lotion, and facial mask to use?

Zhan Haiyang was equally puzzled.

What then, and what?

As a grown man, if he can insist on washing his face seriously every morning and night, it is already very good, right?

Just as the two of them stared at each other suspicious of each other, the assistant director ran into the dressing room with a roar.

"Zhan Haiyang, where is Zhan Haiyang?"

"Come out as soon as your makeup is done. Director Guo said he wants you to shoot a scene first."

Zhan Haiyang quickly stood up and signaled where he was.

Didn’t you just say that you should take a final makeup photo first?

Why is it that he has to act in a drama so soon? Doesn’t his plan to steal a few glances from his master on the set have failed?

Zhan Haiyang felt panicked, and Avery had already raised his hand to help him.

"Here it is!"

The assistant director was impatient. He rushed over and saw that the makeup was done, grabbed the person and left.

As he walked, he kept saying, "Director Guo has finally found the fifth senior brother. He tried several people, but this time he looked at three or five more and still wasn't satisfied."

"These scenes have been dragging on for a long time. They are almost changing locations. We can't do it anymore."

"Looking at your good figure, you must be from a dance academy. What kind of dance do you study?"

Zhan Haiyang thought to himself, I have never danced in my two lives.

Fortunately, the assistant director didn't really wait for his answer. The two of them walked all the way to a small forest and continued to tell him the story.

"This scene is about you finding a branch to rest on the spot after practicing all night. At this time, the second senior brother came after you and the little junior sister."

"You heard in the tree that the second senior brother wanted to take the treasures of heaven and earth that the younger junior sister found as his own."

"You saw that Second Senior Brother had evil intentions and wanted to take action, so you deliberately created a little noise."

The assistant director stretched out his hand and pointed at the branches above the two of them.

"Do you see this tree? You have to turn over and jump down from the tree later."

"We'll hook you up with a wire just to be safe."

Zhan Haiyang was originally curiously looking around the various cameras on the set. After listening to the assistant director's words, he followed his hands.

It's only a little over three meters high.

"With such a height, you still need to use hanging wire?"

No wonder everyone says today’s artists are squeamish.

Zhan Haiyang accidentally told the truth.

The assistant director paused after hearing this and stopped his hand in mid-air.

He looked at Zhan Haiyang with suspicion, as if to say, what are you bragging about?

Zhan Haiyang noticed his gaze and puffed up his chest.

"I'm serious."

"This distance is less than three meters, which is the height of one floor. I always jump."

As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant director's eyes widened even more.

What? What do you always dance for?

Firefighters include a lot of jumping exercises in their daily physical training!

When rappelling, in order to save time, they usually land directly three or four meters above the ground.

Zhan Haiyang reacted suddenly when he saw his expression, and bit back what he almost blurted out in time.

"Parkour, I usually like to play parkour."

When he saw that the assistant director still had an "I don't believe it" expression, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and decided to show it to the assistant director.

With years of experience climbing trees to rescue kittens, Zhan Haiyang can climb a tree in just three seconds.

The assistant director's vision blurred. The person who was standing next to him just now was sitting high on a tree branch.

The young man gently held the branch with one hand and leaned sideways, revealing half of his energetic face in the green.

When he met the assistant director's gaze, he didn't notice the other person's surprise.

"This height is fine. I'll jump to show you."

After saying that, he exerted force on his waist and released his hands.

I saw a green figure jumping down from the tree easily, landing firmly on both feet.

The handsome young man's clothes fluttered to the ground, and he looked like a martial arts master.

The assistant director was completely shocked. His mouth was open and he didn't know how to answer the question.

However, after Guo Wenxing and Zhang Xianglan signed the contract, they complained about Zhou Jingyun again, and saw this scene as soon as they arrived on the set.

He reacted very quickly and rushed over with his director's loudspeaker.

"Oh, Zhan Haiyang, do you know martial arts?"

Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart, but not Guo Wenxing.

His inner dreams were all about martial arts.

All of his current film and television works have something to do with martial arts.

In addition to wanting to make martial arts dramas, he also wants to learn martial arts from a master.

I have been to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan, but the master told me to shave my hair.

He hesitated for several days and finally came back.

It was not because he was ugly, but because he was afraid that his girlfriend at the time would break his legs.

Guo Wenxing grabbed Zhan Haiyang's sleeve and deliberately lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "Which sect are you from, Wudang or Emei?"

Zhan Haiyang was startled and pulled his sleeve, but didn't move it.

"Director Guo, don't be ridiculous. I just like sports."

Guo Wenxing's eyes were shining at this time. He liked the character of the fifth senior brother in the play very much.

Yixin asked, his martial arts skills were unparalleled, and he had the image of a worldly master.

That day he was drinking with his brothers and told the actor about letting him go.

When Zhou Jingyun came in, he thought that Zhan Haiyang's face could still be seen, and at worst he would find other ways, so he gritted his teeth and accepted it.

Unexpectedly, I would find out that Zhan Haiyang still has this ability today.

This is no better than the dancing one before!

Guo Wenxing happily complained to Zhang Xianglan.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not like you don't know about my casting for this drama. I have such good talents on hand. Why didn't you send them to me earlier?"

If Lao Zhou hadn't had a seizure this time, he would have missed such a good actor.

Zhang Xianglan moved his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

How did she know Zhan Haiyang could do "stunts"!