Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

Director Wang stayed for a while before shouting: "Ca!"

Yan Zhen heard it and rubbed his eyes.

A little girl next to her ran over to correct her colored contact lenses, boasting in a low voice while doing it: "You are really amazing, I almost cried just now."

Yan Zhen smiled: "It's not that exaggerated."

The little girl nodded: "Absolutely!"

Director Wang waved over there: "Come here."

Yan Zhen ran over, Lu Ming also ran over, and several field managers and assistants ran over after thinking about it.

Director Wang roared: "What are you all doing here! You're going to fool me!"

A group of people had no choice but to back away, leaving only Yan Zhen and Lu Ming.

Director Wang replayed the scene just now.

Pointing at the screen: "Do you see any problems?"

Yan Zhen stared at it for a while.

Lu Ming interjected: "Isn't this good?"

Director Wang: "Shut up!"

After the video was played, Yan Zhen suddenly realized the problem after a while.

"Sorry, I'm presumptuous."

This is the situation where you cannot be the first to speak when you go to court. You must wait for the prime minister or general to speak before expressing your opinion.

And my own interpretation is too sharp, once the female lead does not perform well, it is very likely that she will be suppressed by the opening paragraph, making the protagonist of the whole film unclear.

Director Wang sighed: "Not bad."

Lu Ming was dissatisfied: "What do you mean, you can't act too well?"

"Nonsense!" Director Wang patted Lu Ming's head with the script, and leaned over and said, "Have you ever seen a supporting role that is better than the leading role?"

Lu Ming shook his head.

"This is the unspoken rule of this business, reshoot!" Director Wang looked at Yan Zhen and said, "Restrain your temper."

Then I took two more shots, and the beginning is almost over.

Director Wang said: "Your eyes are too lively. I heard that children in the mountains have experienced many things. Do you have a special story, which is why you have so many eyes."

Yan Zhen couldn't tell whether Director Wang was scolding her or praising her.

"It's okay." She replied, "I usually just feed and eat chickens, nothing else."

"It's really free. If you have nothing to do, you can come to the city to find me. I have three plays next year, and I can leave you a supporting role."

The two were chatting when suddenly there was a loud noise from the side.

A scene manager ran over frantically and shouted: "Director, director, the mountain has collapsed! The tree has also fallen!"

"What?" Director Wang was taken aback, "The mountain has collapsed?"

"What to do, Miss Han is still flying inside."

"What?!!" Director Wang was so frightened that he almost spit out bile, "then hurry up and save someone."

A group of people rushed into the mountain in a hurry.

When we reached the middle of the mountain, the earthquake had stopped, and several assistants sat on the ground crying: "Sister Han, Sister Han!"

Director Wang ran over and asked, "Where is Han Xiaomeng?"

"No, I don't know."

Director Wang vomited blood: "I'll wipe it, then why are you standing there, go find it."

Several little assistants stood up quickly, ready to search in all directions.

Yan Zhen called to stop them: "Wait a minute."

Director Wang patted his thigh: "Sister, life is at stake. I'll talk about it later."

Yan Zhen pointed to a tumbler in his hand, the tip of the tumbler was pointing to the southeast.

"People are in the southeast direction."

Director Wang: "Spicy chicken! When are you still playing Taobao toys?" He waved his hand and said to several assistants, "People are going to the southeast and northwest, if Han Xiaomeng's face is ruined, we can't afford it. "

A group of people ran away crying.

Only Lu Ming knew that Yan Zhen was telling the truth.

Lu Ming pulled Wang Dao: "The little girl has real skills, or you can listen to her and go to the southeast."

"Bah, bah, don't be superstitious." Director Wang said, "What if I make a mistake?"

"No." Lu Ming was extremely superstitious, "You don't know, she can predict the future."

Lu Ming talked about the incident of jumping off the cliff before, and was about to explain in detail, but realized that now is not the time to talk about this, so he hurriedly dragged Director Wang to the southeast.

Yan Zhen walked ahead, and had already opened a distance.

Lu Ming pulled Director Wang and followed behind.

After following for a while, the three of them saw a big tree with sparse leaves but a thick trunk, on which stood a woman in a white dress.

That woman is Han Xiaomeng.

When Director Wang saw it, he cursed secretly: Did you really find someone in the southeast?Good luck?

Then he cried: "Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, come down, what's wrong with you."

Han Xiaomeng's mentality has collapsed.

She hasn't had a good time since filming this scene. First, someone deliberately broke her wire, and someone gave her a lunch box filled with animal offal in the middle.

Now, she was filming in the mountains, but an inexplicable landslide almost killed her. Fortunately, she climbed up the tree with quick eyesight and hands.

It's a pity that climbing a tree is easy and getting down a tree is difficult.

Han Xiaomeng couldn't help crying, and finally couldn't help scolding: "What kind of broken crew are you, my mother won't act! Whoever loves to act should do it!"

Director Wang was still shouting, "You come down first!"

Han Xiaomeng said: "I can't see my mother can't come down!"

Yan Zhen walked around the tree trunk twice, then jumped on it.

When she reached the tree branch, she stretched out her hand: "Come."

Han Xiaomeng also looked away, anyway, being carried on the top is dead, and being carried by this person is also dead, the end is the same, why not try it.

She grabbed Yan Zhen's hand and took two steps down.

Yan Zhen wrapped his arms around Han Xiaomeng's waist and jumped down.

After coming down, the big tree collapsed unexpectedly.

There was a rattling sound next to it. Director Wang followed the sound and saw his photographer.

"What time is it, do you still have time to take pictures?" Director Wang asked.

"It's really beautiful," said the photographer.

She looked at the person in the camera, and the black figure jumped down from the tree, like a flexible black panther, holding a human girl in her arms.

What a photo with a sense of story.

After rubbing the screen for a long time, she uploaded the photo to her personal website.

Just two seconds after posting, Han Xiaomeng walked over angrily and scolded the two of them.

After that, he walked down the hill cursing all the way.

"Grandson, damn it, I will never go out of the wide angle, and I will be a pig if I go out again!"

There was too much movement here, and the crew next door heard it and talked about it.

"The leading actor next door is on strike?"

"It seems that the landslide happened during filming, and there was a problem with jumping off the cliff a few days ago, I can't stand it."

"It's miserable, I guess I offended the mountain god." An elderly field manager said.

When Zhao Baoshang heard these superstitious words, a face with an ugly smile floated in his mind.

She snorted coldly, and the surroundings were instantly quiet.

Yan Zhen went home and fed the chicken.

The few big roosters grew fat and strong, and they crowed during the day, and their loud voices could drive away ghosts and spirits, Yan Zhen was very satisfied.

At night, a man from the city came to their house and asked Yan's mother if he could buy a chicken.

Yan's mother scolded: "What kind of talk is buying chicken at night?"

The man said: "No way, our leader is in a hurry."

Yan's mother had no choice but to grab the chicken from the chicken coop and asked, "What are you going to use it for?"

"Jie Tian!" said the man, "Feng Shui is not very good recently."

Yan Zhen walked out and saw that the man was from Director Wang's crew.

She said, "It's useless for you to buy roosters to sacrifice to heaven. The things you offend are not ordinary things."

What else could it be?

The chicken buyer couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He paid the money, took the chicken coop, and ran away.

Yan's mother was worried: "Feng Shui is not good, will it be bad for our village if it spreads?"

Yan Zhen said, "It's possible."

"Let you talk nonsense." Yan's mother said worriedly, "Little Hazel, go and have a look."

Yan Zhen nodded and followed her out.

After following for a while, she lost track of him.

After the crew turned off the lights, it was dark and there was no smell of living people. Only then did Yan Zhen remember that this group of people lived in a hotel.

She walked back, and when she was halfway there, she saw the sparkling river, with red dots flickering.

Yan Zhen found someone squatting by the river.

Looking closer, it turned out that Zhao Baoshang was squatting by a river, staring at some red fish in the river.

Yan Zhen was very happy to meet the eldest princess.

She walked over to say hello: "What a coincidence."

Zhao Baoshang looked up at Yan Zhen's eyes, and his face immediately stinks.

Yan Zhen walked over to Zhao Baoshang's side.

"It's late at night, what are you doing?"

Zhao Baoshang poked the river with a branch: "Look at the fish."

Yan Zhen knelt down to watch together.

The red carp in the river is said to bring good luck.

Yan Zhen asked, "Do you want to eat fish?"

Zhao Baoshang frowned: "Why would I eat some ugly fish that would die?"

"Then why are you staring at them?" Yan Zhen was puzzled.

"I have nothing to do." Zhao Baoshang said.

When she said this, her voice was cold, accompanied by the same cold moonlight, she really looked like an independent fairy.

Only then did Yan Zhen notice that Zhao Baoshang was still wearing an ancient costume.

The long red skirt was dragged on the ground, and Yan Zhen helped to lift it up.

Zhao Baoshang stood up like a furry: "What are you doing!"

Yan Zhen said worriedly, "Your skirt fell off the ground."

Zhao Baoshang sat on the ground recklessly and said, "It doesn't matter if you have a few ragged skirts."

"Did you just finish filming?" Yan Zhen asked.

Zhao Baoshang did not answer.

"Did you get scolded again?" Yan Zhen said with a smile, "Your clothes are the common clothes of a female general. It seems that today's filming is a relatively late scene. Probably the identity of the general was discovered by the queen. Host a banquet in honor of the female general?"

Zhao Baoshang asked: "Have you read the script?"

"No." Yan Zhen said, "But the stories in the market are more or less the same, they are all written in this way."

"You've seen a lot."

"It's okay." Yan Zhen said with a smile, "How can you not act?"

"Hmph, why did I tell you?"

Yan Zhen said, "I can help you."

Zhao Baoshang sneered: "Six lines again?"

"Of course it's acting help." Yan Zhen said, "The filming process of every play is a long expectation, and I won't use divination images to destroy this expectation."

Willow shoots on the moon.

After the dark clouds dissipated, the night sky was clear and stars could be seen twinkling.

"It's nice to say." Zhao Baoshang said, "I don't know all the content that I want to shoot. I have never been a general, how can I act like that."

Yan Zhen was a little puzzled: "The female general and the queen are in love with each other. I thought you would be able to get into the drama with Xu Fengmei."

Zhao Baoshang was speechless for a while.

Not only Yan Zhen, but almost the entire crew felt the same way, thinking that she would definitely be a good performer this time.

But in fact, she has found that she doesn't like Xu Fengmei's feelings.

Probably just grateful.

When she was rescued by Xu Fengmei, she still secretly swore in her heart that this person was the one she would protect for the rest of her life. Unexpectedly, as time passed, so did her emotions.

People are really easy to change, Zhao Baoshang feels that he is very bad.

She threw the script to the ground.

The content of the script spread out randomly. After Yan Zhen saw it, he turned over a few pages, and notes were densely marked on it, and the wind blew, and he closed the pages again.

Yan Zhen knew what she should do.

She suddenly read the line: "General!"

This general is resounding.

Zhao Baoshang immediately realized that these two words were not calling the general, but a line that the queen and the general were playing chess and were about to win.

For the first time, someone played against himself.

Zhao Baoshang resisted the feeling of confusion in his heart and responded to his lines.

"Chess is a good game, but it's still too far away from a general."

The queen said: "How do you know which general I am calling?"

The general closed his eyes and remained silent.

The queen's fingers trembled, she dropped the ball, and said with a smile: "General."

The general sat sideways on the ground, dropped a child, and replied: "No matter which general, they are in a desperate situation. Now they are besieged on all sides and have no support. A mere soldier can put the general to death."

While she was speaking, the gauze in the red dress was blown up by the wind and onto her face, covering half of her face, only revealing a pair of resolute and fragile eyes.

The queen met those eyes, and finally lowered them, and called "General" again.

Desolate, it makes people sad.

A carp on the river jumped up and fell into the water, making a splashing sound.

Zhao Baoshang was sober.

The author has something to say: Zhao Baoshang (after waking up): Where is the general's queen?

Yan Zhen:? ? ?Princess, wake up!You are a princess, not a general, and you don't have a queen, isn't it enough to have me! !

Zhao Baoshang: Enough!You wild little cutie!