the boss has a grudge against me

Chen Yuan said embarrassedly: "Yuan Ming, I don't know how to teach you how to act, because every role is another self to an actor, and you are already using yourself to interpret this character, I can only..."

He thought for a while, and continued: "I have encountered the same problem as you. My teacher once taught me that in the face of such a bottleneck, you might as well try to relax yourself first. If you focus, it’s easy to push yourself into a dead end and you can’t get out, so...you try to put down this unsatisfactory scene first, how about we try to talk about the characteristics of this character?”

Yuan Ming nodded, he relaxed a little, and thought about it: "The character Qi Yang, because he lost his mother since he was a child, and his father didn't care about him, he lives abroad alone, his personality is a bit stubborn, but he is very good at pretending I and the friends around me only know that he is a rich second generation without any troubles, but they don't know that he is... well, insecure, always insomnia, and has been relying on drugs to maintain sleep for a long time..."

Chen Yuan listened quietly, nodded and asked, "Is the little girl he saved his sister?"

Yuan Ming: "Well, stepmother's daughter, the purpose of his return to China is revenge, and he wants to get back everything that belonged to him. He is full of hatred for his stepmother's family, but he never thought that his stepmother's daughter would be taken away in front of his eyes." ..."

Yuan Ming frowned slightly. He recalled Qi Yang in his understanding, and relaxedly relayed the story to Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan didn't interrupt, and occasionally asked a few questions he wanted to know along with his narration. After sorting out the script, after recalling every stage and story of the character Qi Yang, for some reason, Yuan Ming suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, as if he still didn't comprehend the director's request Things, but it seems that there is something more in the understanding of the characters.

He froze for a moment.

"How are you?" Chen Yuan asked, "Did you feel anything new?"

Yuan Ming nodded: "It's a strange feeling, but I can't tell you exactly..."

Chen Yuan nodded, embarrassedly said: "I may not be able to help you."

"No no!" Yuan Ming said sincerely: "Brother Yuan, you have helped me a lot. I feel that I have relaxed a lot, and I can think about the script. Before you knew it, my head was a mess. Think about it. The plot makes my brain hurt..."

Chen Yuan smiled: "You are under too much pressure, but this script is really good, I believe you will be able to succeed Yuan Ming, you also have to believe in yourself!"

Yuan Ming felt grateful for a while, and said, "Thank you!"

Chen Yuan shook his head: "Yuan Ming, I'm going back to Beijing next month, I live in Hongye, come and play with me when you have time!" After speaking, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

Yuan Ming quickly said: "Okay, I live in Hongguang Avenue, I will go back to Beijing after filming and call you!"

"it is good!"

The two hit it off very much, and when they went downstairs, the black Rolls Royce was waiting downstairs. Qin Liangfeng lowered the window of the car to let the two of them get in the car, and set off to a nearby restaurant.

After saying goodbye to Chen Yuan, Qin Liangfeng started the car and asked, "How is it?"

Yuan Ming excitedly said: "We talked a lot, and it turned out that the film king has also encountered this situation. Well, he is super nice and taught me a lot of ways to adjust my mentality."

Qin Liangfeng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived near the hotel.

There is a very famous night market nearby, but even though the hotel is nearby, Yuan Ming never had the chance to come over. They walked slowly in the traffic, Yuan Ming lowered the car window to look out, the night market by the bridge was full of people coming and going, the bridge head Someone set up a wild wheat stand, and people who came out to cool off gathered there, gave the boss two yuan, and ordered a song to experience the feeling of being a singer.

Yuan Ming's hometown also has many small stalls like this, but he just went out and never saw them again, he stared at them with great interest, Qin Liangfeng parked his car on the side of the bridge, and said, "Go there for a walk? "

Yuan Ming got out of the car quickly, the lights on the bridge were dim, he didn't wear a mask, and walked forward with Qin Liangfeng.

……

The night market is very noisy, and people who have been exhausted from running around all day gather here in twos and threes, chatting loudly while fishing for skewers of incense around the pot.

Yuan Ming looked at all the hot and enthusiastic things around him, and wanted to Baidu to check the housing prices in Chongqing. If he couldn't afford a house in Beijing, he would come to Chongqing...

Qin Liangfeng looked at him sideways, and asked, "Didn't Director He say that if you really can't find a better state, you can just shoot as before? Why are you still under so much pressure?"

Yuan Ming was stunned under the street lamp, and said embarrassedly: "This... I'm afraid it will ruin the show. Qi Yang's character is so good. If I can't shoot it well, I will definitely hurt the director. By then, fans of the original book will be mad. The screenwriter, the original author, so many staff members, everyone's efforts have been wasted..."

Unknowingly, he said what he had been worried about.

The night market where people come and go is very chaotic, even standing next to it, you can't hear what the other party is saying. Qin Liangfeng looked at Yuan Ming for a while, and when Yuan Ming thought he didn't hear his words clearly, President Qin had a subtle expression Smiled, and said something, Yuan Ming didn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer to him and said "ah?"

"who do you think You Are?"

Qin Liangfeng said loudly.

Yuan Ming: "..."

He was speechless for a long time, the old god Qin Liangfeng was there, Yuan Ming thought he was insane, he encouraged me to be confident and at the same time beat me crazily, I, I, I, I, I, f**k you!

Qin Liangfeng looked at him for a while, and felt that he had hit him, so he couldn't help laughing.

The two walked forward in silence, Yuan Ming didn't speak, and stood in front of a barbecue stand and let out an earth-shattering sound of swallowing his saliva.

The barbecue stalls in Shancheng are famous all over the world. The unique kebabs, grilled mushrooms and grilled small steamed buns are lying on the grill, making a very tempting cry.

"What do you want? Didn't you just have dinner?" Qin Liangfeng asked in disbelief.

"I have already eaten, and I want to eat more." Yuan Ming hesitated, "What do you want to eat?"

"Hmm." Qin Liangfeng said, "Chicken wings."

The barbecue stand was full of fireworks, and the people around were staring at the food and drooling, quiet and eager, as if they were gathering people to engage in some ulterior secret activity.

The boss raised his head: "Wouldn't you be so rich?"

"Would you like Haijiaoli?" Yuan Ming turned his head and asked Qin Liangfeng, then quickly turned around: "Kuu Yi, Kuo Yi!"

Qin Liangfeng: "..."

Even Mr. Qin couldn't refuse the spicy and delicious mountain city grilled skewers, so the two each took two skewers and ate them while walking in. Although Mr. Qin was not pretentious, he hadn't revisited this skewer for many years. Living a serial life, Yuan Ming wanted to laugh but didn't dare to be too rampant. He had an inexplicable sense of pleasure dragging the noble President Qin from the sky into the world.

He walked away smiling, Qin Liangfeng sneered: "What's your expression?"

"Seeing how unreal you are mashing skewers on the road!" Yuan Ming whispered.

Qin Liangfeng raised his eyebrows: "Who doesn't have the experience of masturbating on the side of the road? When I was studying, I was just like you. I would go out to masturbating all night with my roommates if I had nothing to do. No time, old age."

In fact, Qin Liangfeng is only three years older than Yuan Ming. In addition, he usually insists on exercising, and his figure is very, very, very good. He is not as old as he thinks. Yuan Ming vaguely felt that Mr. Qin tonight was a little different from usual.

As the pleasant river breeze blows, both of them are at ease, as if all the tedious things in work and life have gone away, and their hearts have become very peaceful.

This feeling is hard to describe. In fact, the surrounding area is not quiet. There are transport ships passing by on the river, and there are all kinds of pedestrians on the road. The bosses at the stalls on both sides speak the local dialect loudly. .

Oddly enough, there is still a sense of peace and comfort in this situation.

This kind of comfortable environment makes all the clueless and entangled things in the work disappear, which makes Yuanming feel refreshed.

The two walked into a beautifully decorated flower shop, which had all kinds of flowers. The proprietress was sitting at the door, playing mahjong with her mobile phone, and letting them look at it. Yuan Ming liked succulents very much and decided to bring a pot home. .

However, Qin Liangfeng was still worried about his play, walked up to him and said, "So don't treat others as gods, everyone is confused, just like what you are troubled by now, play is play, not to say There are some things that you haven’t experienced before, that’s why you can’t act them out, there are so many outstanding actors, going up the mountain of swords and going down into the sea of ​​fire today, and parting with life and death tomorrow, who has really experienced it?”

Yuan Ming: "..."

Qin Liangfeng: "..."

"Yes yes yes hehe." Yuan Ming said.

The pressure that had just been removed was blown back like a tornado, Yuan Ming's shoulders suddenly collapsed, his good mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and his face immediately became bitter and bitter, thinking, "Why are you talking about this for fun?" ?

Qin Liangfeng saw right away what he was thinking, and was almost pissed off, so he deliberately said: "Forget it, I won't mention it now, you have a good rest, and finally come to the mountain city once."

Yuan Ming burst into tears of gratitude: "Yes, yes, I have been too depressed recently, you are so kind, President, I don't think about anything tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Liangfeng roared: "Don't think about anything anymore? What did I bring you out for? I want you to relax and think about how to get through this scene! You thought you were the one who brought you out to play Don't want anything?!"

"..."

Yuan Ming looked regretful and confused, he was still holding a small pot of emerald green unknown plants, it was not right to continue holding it, and it was not right to put it down immediately, he felt that he could not keep up with President Qin's routine.

The proprietress of the pet shop was taken aback by Qin Liangfeng, she stood up and persuaded: "Take it, you don't know how cute it is at home, it can really create an atmosphere!"