Son of the Bone

On the way back, Bai Ping called.

"Son—" He was obviously in a good mood: "When will your movie be finished——"

Jiang Jue was looking at Qi Lin driving with a bewildered expression, and came back to his senses and said, "It's not decided yet, what's the matter?"

"Do you still remember that director Chen Chen?"

His eyebrows twitched when he heard the name.

"Don't tell me, she has another film contract for me." Jiang Jue's tone was quite firm: "The award goes to the award. This matter should be discussed carefully. Even if it is a good script, the recording rules must be clearly defined."

Bai Ping said slowly, "You're so confident that you think it's an appointment for you?"

Jiang Jue: "...?"

"The scientific research team has just been disbanded, and Lao Chen is still writing the script," he said unhurriedly, "Your mother and I are going to go filming—Lin Jiuguang, the one who played the painting fairy last time, also passed the audition. "

Jiang Jue was stunned for a moment, and Qi Lin next to him obviously heard: "What?!"

Is Director Bai going to be an actor too? !

"And your homeroom teacher, Qin Yizhu, is also planning to go, and is still discussing which role is better for the audition," Bai Ping said with a smile in his voice, "It's interesting."

They know about Lin Jiuguang's transformation into a movie cafe——

But how long has it been since Director Qin acted in a movie!

Moreover, Teacher Qin and Jiang Huang are playing face to face, this scene should not be too beautiful...

"No, what is this show about?" Jiang Jue said inexplicably, "You have invited so many big names, why don't you come and join in the fun?"

"Battle Royale. Tempest Villa mode." The father finally showed his fox tail: "The filming will start in mid-November, and there are two young characters. If you want to come, come together."

what……

Qi Lin was distracted to look at the traffic lights, and didn't hear clearly, so he asked subconsciously.

Jiang Jue turned to look at him, and said in a low voice, "My dad said that the film teacher Qin is coming, and both my parents will be there..."

"I want to go too," Qi Lin said as he turned the steering wheel, "I haven't played against Director Bai yet."

"He said either we both come, or we don't come, because there is just a short couple." Jiang Juewei said, "But my movie hasn't been fully finalized yet."

"Then hurry up!"

Qi Lin honked the horn, and urged the little red car ahead to move aside: "If we play a scene with Teacher Qin, it will be fun."

"That's it, Dad," Jiang Jue pressed the power amplifier and said, "We're going to catch up with the progress as soon as possible—are you free to come over and be an assistant director to guide it?"

In fact, Bai Ping has always been uneasy about him being a director, so he just responded readily: "Let's talk at night."

Jiang Jue's script was finally named "Crime Judgment".

The actors are easy to find, and the shooting location is not difficult to contact——

There are three scenes in total, family, school, and court.

There are not many exterior scenes, and there are records and psychologists monitoring the whole process.

They originally thought that it would be difficult to find a young actor for such a heavy subject matter, but on the day they really started to call for auditions, nearly a thousand different resumes were stuffed into the mailbox.

Too many - too many people want to be popular.

I couldn't dream of becoming a star myself, so I took my child to a training audition to make him a star.

There are even many parents of boys who wrote to the mailbox, asking if they should consider their son, who can recite the lines and speak well, anywhere, and if it is not possible, it is fine to mix with a group performer.

It was originally a very serious casting, and it was clearly stated during the public solicitation that it was a sexual assault subject, with a psychiatrist and surveillance cameras, but some parents even indicated it in their resumes, and they didn't mind that they were only 12 years old child making bed scenes.

——Who are these people? !Everyone wants to be popular and crazy, right? !

Jiang Jue took Qi Lin to visit his parents next door that night, and then Jiang Yanzhi finished eating the pig's trotters and began to teach him to change the script with a pen.

"This scumbag can't be put in jail so easily," she said with a serious face, wiping her mouth. "You have to think about it, he has been described so badly. Is it appropriate to only let him go to jail? Will the audience accept it?"

Bai Ping turned off the microphone the whole time and sat beside him reading the newspaper, obviously letting his super idle wife give advice.

Although Jiang Yanzhi returned to the film for two or three years, he still has a good grasp of the audience's taste and public psychology.

She didn't change the general direction of the story, but took Jiang Jue to deal with the rendering of various details.

It was the first time Qi Lin saw Jiang Huang giving such a detailed lecture, and he almost wanted to ask her to sign it.

——Although I have been in love with Jiang Huang's son for so long, but the aura of the goddess is getting brighter and brighter. Every time I see the idol, I feel nervous and speechless.

Jiang Jue originally thought he was chatting with his father about Director Chen's script, but he didn't expect to return to his childhood state where his mother accompanied him to correct homework.

He moved a small bench and took a pen to correct each sentence, while Jiang Huang was beside him peeling apples for Qi Lin. It felt like Qi Lin was his own child, and he felt like a wild child picked up.

After the sixth round of correction, Jiang Yanzhi flipped through it, shook his head and said, "The little girl's lines are not distinctive, she sounds like a passerby rather than a protagonist, please tune again."

Qi Lin fidgeted a little while holding the apple, Jiang Jue responded weakly, and then went back to his homework.

Looking at this scene, Bai Ping suddenly felt a lot of emotion: "If our family had two children, it would be quite lively now, huh?"

Jiang Yanzhi gave him a blank look: "It's already lively enough."

The overall planning of the filming began, and all the actors were selected and signed the contract. The little girl chose a 13-year-old child actor, and the psychiatrist and specially hired police uncle taught her the law and the script.

And the two of them didn't go anywhere easily.

Qi Lin found a job as a psychiatrist's assistant, and began to write cases every day to learn humanism, while Jiang Jue practiced the piano for a total of three and a half hours in the morning, noon and evening, in order to be able to play the simplest parts of the song smoothly. chapter.

His photographic memory doesn't work very well here.

The piano relies on the cooperation of eyes and ears, and even more powerful muscle memory.

In other words, even if the eyes know which black and white keys to play, but the fingers can't keep up, they still can't play smoothly at all.

Originally dexterous and slender hands, now they play the piano like pig's trotters. Even with the guidance of the super smart teacher Xiao Qi, they are clumsy and easy to mix white and black keys.

Teacher Xiao Qi looked relieved: "Tell me, did you make up all the class fees I owed you in my freshman year?"

Jiang Jue glanced at him, then continued poking the black keys with his trotter sullenly.

They finally chose to use a method similar to learning English with pinyin.

——Paste small color bars.

All the black keys and white keys are marked, and different phrases use colored tape of different colors, and each section is sequenced in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

Jiang Jue was really convinced.

Although he refused to admit that the reaction speed of his fingers was too slow, this kind of fool-style teaching really improved his hand speed, and he was able to play several bars coherently.

Although Mr. Qi Lin feels sorry for the piano keys that are pasted as colorful bastards, after all, it is still the daughter-in-law who matters.

The young actor Zhang Liu passed the tenth level of piano early. Her parents were afraid that the child would miss this opportunity to make a movie, so they stood by with a wicker and watched her practice.

If it wasn't for Jiang Jue's early warning to only practice the simple phrases that he knew how to do, and not to learn the super-difficult parts of the performance level later on, maybe the child would cry and practice the whole song until he started shooting.

This time, it was finally Qi Lin's turn to wear a white coat.

The last time it was Ye Su played by Jiang Jue, he walked with a cold expression, and one glance at him knew that this person was the one who fought bloody battles on the operating table all day long, in other words, he was really evil.

But as soon as Qi Lin put on his white coat, he felt like the sun was shining on him.

He had a gentle smile, and he looked warm and cheerful, with a strange sense of healing.

Ji Ji, the assistant who followed Jiang Jue all the way, thought it was really evil. His boss wore a white coat and looked like [-] million.

My destiny is really an angel's mission, um...

Bai Ping arrived at the shooting scene early, actually feeling a little uneasy.

After wandering around the photography team, he went to see how all the props were in place, and then confirmed that the extras had read the script, and even went to test whether the recording microphones were functioning properly.

Daddy Bai has been in power for so many years, and he was always cool and quiet when filming, but when he really came to his son's set, his personality began to collapse a little bit, similar to a caring old mother.

When he found that everything was well prepared and even the young actor's lines could be memorized smoothly, he felt a little bit regretful.

I am really old.

Nothing can be done for the children.

"Dad," Jiang Jue took the script and asked with an uncertain expression on his face: "You said, for this scene, should I take one shot to the end or cut the camera position?"

Bai Ping, who was still a little depressed just now, opened his eyes, stroking his beard and leaning over to give him a lecture, his mood immediately improved again.

Qi Lin, who witnessed the whole process, said nothing.

He suddenly realized that he had been coaxed by Jiang Jue without knowing it in the past few years.

What a little liar.