perfect character

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

The sounds of silk and bamboo overflowed from Paramount, and the polite white gentleman took the beautiful cheongsam woman by the arm and drove away in a rickshaw.Newsboys hawk cloth bags across their shoulders.

The same is for group performers, foreign nationalities are not easy to find, and the salary is higher.The extras brought in by the assistant director are tall, fair-skinned and blue-eyed. Although they are foreigners, they speak Northeast dialect, and they won't lose a bit in arguing with others.

A group of people watched the white man quarreling with the assistant director about salary in Northeast dialect. After a while, they couldn't find a foreign actor who fit his image. After a long time, the assistant director still added some money.

The faces of the group performers who were able to chat with white people before turned ugly.

The assistant director frowned, and his voice became calmer: "Okay, okay, are you ready? Come and shoot!"

The production crew is also afraid that the group performers will cause trouble collectively, so it's okay to scold the staff and newcomers, but they don't dare to go too far with some senior group performers.If everyone strikes collectively, it will be very troublesome to find no one.

The group performers clicked their tongues twice, but still had no choice but to get up and go over.Some of the newcomers don't know how to steal the spotlight and just move around on demand.Those who are older and have more experience know that they have to go around behind the camera, the background board is more active, and it is a little bit more to be able to point the camera.

As long as the filming can be done well, the directors will not care about it. Anyway, everyone has a tacit understanding in stealing the scenes, and they can't steal all the protagonists.

The white man got more wages, and the one just now needs to be reshot from a different angle.He walked out happily again with the woman in the cheongsam on his arm, only to find that there were more people around the rickshaw, even the newsboy who peddled two extra trips, and added a line of his own: "Sir, what do you want?" Newspaper?"

The director didn't say no, so he had no choice but to respond with a wave of his hand. With a look of arrogance, he said something softly to his female companion, and they got into the rickshaw together.

Unexpectedly, even the coachman started to grab the show, took out the white cloth on his shoulders before taking the seat, and patted the ashes, bowed and bowed with an earnest smile on his face, and shouted at a long time before starting: "Okay, sir, you sit down—"

They took a few shots of coming and going, and after everything went smoothly, the camera turned around and followed Jiang Qiushi, entering the shop one after the other, surrounded by three lighting boards, and entered the Yongxing Bank.

The Liu family not only does business with foreigners, but also deals with Chinese people.On the surface, the Yongxing Bank was about to fail, but the Liu family would rather lose money than close it. Asked by colleagues, they only said they wanted to pass on the name.

On the other hand, Yongxing Bank caught up with the Germans and bought American stocks, and the business was booming.

As soon as Liu Xinghua stepped into the door, the shopkeeper greeted him with a embarrassed face: "Master, there is a man named Li Zhi who is clamoring to see you, so I asked him to wait in the guest room."

He frowned and said, "Got it, I'll go and have a look."

Probably heard the sound, a person rushed out of the guest room, almost rolled and crawled, hugged his leg, trembling all over, even the words were trembling: "Please, lend me some... Brother, I am your Brother Dazhi, I..."

"Please... Huh... lend me some money..."

The man hastily pulled his leg out, and the man wanted to rush up again, but was stopped by several other shop assistants.He was trembling and sneezing, with unstoppable saliva dripping down from the corner of his mouth, his face was sallow and emaciated, and he had several sores on his face, and his mouth was still vague: "Please..."

"Take him out." Liu Xinghua didn't take a second look at him, and said indifferently: "People who just stay at home and smoke opium all day long, and even sell their wives and daughters. I, Liu, don't bother to be with him."

"Lend me, please—you can't disregard affection...Liu Xinghua, I'm sorry for you..."

Even though he was being scolded face to face, Liu Xinghua still looked normal, took the shopkeeper into the cubicle, and asked in a low voice, "Is anyone here these two days?"

The shopkeeper looked sad and shook his head: "Brother Zhang hasn't been here for a long time, and I don't know who to tell."

"No, let's put that batch of goods first, don't startle the snake." Liu Xinghua and the shopkeeper looked at each other, and both sighed, a trace of worry flashed in their eyes.

They all knew that Big Brother Zhang might be in danger.

"I don't know if the Japanese are going to call." The shopkeeper stroked his gray beard, "These two days have been very chaotic, the students are making trouble, and the store opposite is also closed. Also, there are policemen for three days I always feel a little flustered in my heart when both ends come to check on the Communist Party.”

"Don't be nervous, it probably won't be. It's really called, the newspapers will always say it." Liu Xinghua subconsciously glanced at the door, as if he could see the people coming and going on the street through the door and window.

"My old man is useless. At that time, my boss, you should go first."

The shopkeeper turned around with cloudy eyes, and stretched out his trembling hands to rest on the yellow wooden table in front of him, "I'll stay and look at the store. The Japanese...will never kill me, a useless old man."

"Don't talk nonsense, I will send you into the concession." Liu Xinghua said without thinking.

The air was silent for a moment.

He lowered his eyes and muttered to himself: "I'm really calling..."

The palms on the knees slowly clenched into fists, as if they had made up their minds.

……

Don't look at the assistant director, it's really worth the money, and I dare not not spend it. There are eight polishing boards on a set, and there are also a lot of shots. The director Zeng Haozhi said: "What's wrong with the TV series? I want to make this show into a movie. The texture comes."

Like now, when Jiang Qiushi and the old man who played the role of the shopkeeper played against each other, six lighting boards were mixed and matched on the side. The lighting engineer adjusted a kind of cold light that was close to the effect of a movie. After a little color adjustment and lines, it was enough It makes people feel bleak.

The scene was quiet. After the director yelled, the set seemed to press the volume button, and it became lively in an instant.

Jiang Qiushi closed his eyes, and faded away the coldness accumulated in his eyes like old frost and snow. He paused for a moment, opened those bright eyes, and greeted the makeup artist with a smile.

In the antique room, modern equipment is laid out, and people in various costumes come and go, making people feel absurdly out of time.

Ah Xiang poured a small glass of water to moisten his throat, and brought a small fan along with him to blow on his neck.The makeup artist gently pressed a cotton cloth on the face to absorb the faint sweat from the forehead.

"Are you really not hot? Brother?" Ah Xiang went to get another popsicle and came back, "I'm not fat anyway, how about one?"

Jiang Qiushi shook his head: "No, just get used to it."

"Hiss...I admire, admire." As he spoke, Ah Xiang turned on the tablet and released the talent show he had recently researched.

It was a Korean talent show, and a group of young girls danced on the stage wearing pink and white skirts of the same style.

Ah Xiang leaned over to look, very focused, only white thighs in his eyes, he became more and more fascinated, and suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that the boss was also watching seriously.

Even though he was watching the girls' draft, his expression was still serious, as if he was studying stocks.Unlike myself, my saliva is about to flow out.Ah Xiang flattered the boss, and sat silently while reflecting on himself.

After a while, he found that even the makeup artist came over.

It shouldn't be, this guy also likes to look at girls?I'm guessing I'm studying make-up.

Ah Xiang poked his head quietly. It turned out that the boss had switched to another men's talent show. The boy with a baby face and big eyes was introducing himself and winking cutely at the camera.

The makeup artist was moved instantly, and pointed to the screen with a rippling tone: "Oh, I like this."

Tsk...he knew it.

Jiang Qiushi didn't have any strange expression on his face, and he looked thoughtful: "Do you like it alone, or do you like this type more?"

The make-up artist rolled her eyes: "There are quite a few of them, they are all a group of empty and small people, and they will feel a sense of crisis."

Ah Xiang held back and didn't complain.

He really didn't realize that this makeup artist turned out to be a 1.

Jiang Qiushi was thoughtful.

"What about this one?" He pointed to a tall mentor with oily hair and a stubble in the audience.

This instructor's comments are very professional, but from the perspective of appearance and style, there are very few trainees of his type, it can be said that there are almost none.

The makeup artist clicked his tongue: "...This one is more attractive."

Ah Xiang joked: "What about me?"

The make-up artist dismissed it: "Forget it, your boss is pretty much the same."

Jiang Qiushi's eyelashes twitched: "Stop, change the subject."

The assistant and the make-up artist quickly exchanged glances, and started discussing the talent show again.

Because the draft had to take nearly a week off, these days Jiang Qiushi stayed on the set honestly, and pushed a few commercial appointments.

Due to the recent high expenses, the working capital of the studio is running out.Sister Ya talked to him about the endorsement of FMCG yogurt. This commercial can't be pushed. They fly over to shoot after the show at night, and then rush back to the set early in the morning, relying on odd hours to rest.

Even though most people in the entertainment industry are used to the high-intensity work arrangements here, the studio is still a little worried about their boss.Sister Ya knew that Jiang Qiushi liked to endure everything, so she asked Ah Xiang to watch him, and Ah Xiang often stared at his boss.

It seems... he is quite energetic?

Ah Xiang stared at it for a long time, but didn't see anything, but there was almost some scandal, which scared him so much that he wished to watch a short movie in public on the set to prove his innocence.

The yogurt ad that was shot has been launched, and the yogurt bottles printed with various characters have easily triggered a shopping frenzy. Most of the Maple Leafs rarely have a brand that can offset the sales. They are eager to buy, buy, buy, and screenshots of posting orders can be seen everywhere in Chaohua. and yogurt raffle.

Everyone is like this. A few days ago, they scolded the studio aggressively, which did not prevent them from proudly posting orders under the studio and begging the boss to take a selfie.

The substantial increase in sales made the advertisers very sincere. In addition to the regular delivery of each product, they also organized staff to drive a support car to visit the class.The Maple Leafs were so touched that they all expressed their lock-in with the yogurt brand, and each of them promoted it more vigorously than the spokesperson of Zheng'er Bajing.

Pinlu Chengjiang: "Come and have a look, take a look, Stare yogurt big draw, whether you are a fan of Intersect or not, as long as you have not hacked him, you can participate in the draw, retweet the draw is coming soon! The prizes are as shown in the picture below. "

Brother Ten's little baby: "I bought five boxes of yogurt myself, drink it every day, and gave two boxes to each of my roommates. Hehehehe, is this the joy of spending money to raise babies?"

I choose to be happy: "By the way, after you finish drinking the yogurt, what do you do with that bottle? With Brother Ten's face on it, I feel like throwing it in the trash can will cause a,, heartache."

She expressed her heart: "Huh? I just threw it away, I didn't think so much."

Luo Qi: "I will peel off the outer layer of plastic paper and throw it away. I have accumulated a pile now."

Golden Autumn October: "Me too. Brother Ten's materials are really too short. If you want to get some peripherals, you have to do it yourself. It's too difficult for me to get a few stations."

shiny Jiang Qiushi: "Expectation, not fidelity, there will be several magazine covers in the future."

……

Jiang Qiushi's endorsement of this brand is not without reason.

Because in the upcoming talent show jointly held by several platforms, one of the voting channels is the QR code on the cap of the yogurt bottle under the brand. Show fans have to krypton gold if they want to vote.

The brand owner paid a sky-high price to get this quota through Jiang Qiushi's method.In addition, several other companies involved in the production have received part of the feedback through various means.The judgment given to this variety show in the circle is double S level, which must be popular.

Judging from the current situation, when the draft starts to air, the rewards will be unimaginably rich.

After filming that day, Jiang Qiu went back to the hotel to rest ten times. He received a video call from Sister Ya and a very distinctive resume.

"This is a good seed I found. What do you think? I really want to sign her, and she seems to be interested."

The girls on their resumes have long hair and shawls, shy smiles, exquisite eyebrows, very personal characteristics, height, weight and specialties, etc., all of them are at the excellent level.

Jiang Qiushi: "Pictures can be posted, do you have other information?"

Sister Ya: "I'm posting, the internet is a bit stuck, Brother Ten, wait."

While talking, the video had already been sent. Jiang Qiushi opened the video after shrinking the window, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This... is almost the same as the resume.

"Hello, my name is Bai Wu, and I want to sign a contract with Yiye Zhiqiu. My specialty is singing, modern dance, and musical instruments such as guitar, harmonica, and suona. I can sing folk songs, rock, and pop music. Draft, can we talk about it?"

The young girl in the video is quite rebellious, with short and thick black hair curled up all over her head, and her delicate facial features support this dog-eating hairstyle.She has no makeup, and her facial features are delicate, but for no reason it gives people a sense of impact.

Her voice is also very special, it is slightly hoarse and smokey, lazy and thick, which is different from most girls, and you can imagine the explosive power when singing high notes.

Sister Ya knows that the company's contract is expensive and not expensive, and there are so many people in the entertainment industry. Now if you want to be popular, it's not just about being beautiful.

This girl is undoubtedly eye-catching.

Jiang Qiu made a final decision: "Let's sign it. Let's talk about Type B contracts first. If you have other requirements, you can also talk about Type A contracts."