perfect character

The person who sent the email was none other than Wang Wei.

He inadvertently discovered that Wei Tingxue, who went to the mountains every six months to visit his children, was staying at the hotel privately. Because the hotel was cheap, he managed to find out the floor where the other party was staying. In addition to booking a room on the same floor, he also booked a room directly opposite homestay.

He originally planned to secretly film the "night activities" of this unmarried big flower. When he saw her take the little girl back to the room, he was a little disappointed.Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Wei Tingxue to leave the hotel.

Then, a middle-aged man entered the room, and the two figures stayed in the room for a while before remembering to close the curtains.

These few minutes were enough for Wang Wei to take a lot of photos and confirm their actions.

People's conscience is very strange. Sometimes an originally kind person can do all kinds of evil for the sake of profit and abandon all humanity.Sometimes, a person who only has money in his eyes will feel so strangely unbearable when he does evil.

Although Wang Wei is anonymous, his email has clearly identified himself.

"This is the original, I gave it to you, and now I have deleted it from my disk."

Subtext: I have provided the evidence, as for what to do next, I will leave it to you.

In a word, he directly threw the burden on Jiang Qiushi.

Wang Wei felt relaxed after sending the message.

He checked the man, and he was a local developer, but in such a small place, he did a good job and could basically cover the sky with one hand.

Further down, Wei Tingxue established a foundation here in a roundabout way, and there are other things involved.

He usually has a lot of celebrity news, and he doesn't think there is any problem with it. Stars, don't they just rely on the public for food?When there is good news, people will pay attention to it, and if they do bad things, they don’t want people to know. How can there be such a beautiful thing?

The only miscalculation was that Jiang Qiushi was arranged, so that all the paparazzi would return home without a feather, and at most they could support a few men with frivolous news.There were even a few who patted each other with respect, it was not easy to stay in the entertainment circle for so long with a pure mind.

Wang Wei was really unconvinced at first, he thought that Jiang Qiushi was the kind of person who deliberately made this appearance for the sake of fame.After a few months of filming, Wang Wei, who has always been patient, became impatient. In addition, someone paid a lot of money to divert the target, so he transferred the scandal to the other party, hoping to see if the other party would do something in a fit of anger.

Who knew that he was treated so badly.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party let him go, and really only made him lose one yuan, maybe he is now worrying about the bankrupt company and debts.

I have hated and hated, and I have also been angry. After taking pictures of what Wei Tingxue might have done, Wang Wei, who was not afraid of anything, would definitely rush to expose it.But he was really scared, and his first reaction was to find a backer.

What was even more strange was that Jiang Qiushi was the backer that came to mind.

Aren't you upright and kind?

Do you care?

Wang Wei is fishing in the reservoir of his hometown. The fishing rod is fixed, and he is sitting leisurely eating melon seeds and drinking tea.Suddenly, a message popped up on the phone, also from an anonymous mailbox.

"Too few, you can try to photograph these people again and see if you can get any clues."

Attached is an Excel table, which seems to be a list.

Hey, did you really use him as an assistant?

Wang Wei laughed angrily. He didn't want to read it. He pointed for a long time, but he didn't delete it.

I'm just curious, take a look... He comforted himself so much, but what he didn't want to admit was that deep down in his heart was a little scared.

Also mixed with some admiration.

Wang Wei clicked on the list, and after reading it at a glance, he took a deep breath.

This is really a big deal...

The fishing rod sank suddenly.

A fish is hooked.

……

On the set, Jiang Qiushi drank a cup of hot water and sat with a group of actors.

The last rain scene made him catch a cold, and Ah Xiang was terrified. He had boiled water in the car these days and poured it into a thermos for him to drink hot.

Originally, he was supposed to take medicine, but Jiang Qiushi felt that this appearance matched the character's attributes, so he didn't want to take it, preferring to cough all the time.

A few old actors around were talking to each other's lines, and the director directed them to move.Jiang Qiu moistened his throat and started talking with them again.

The camera records the half-disengaged and half-immersed state of the actors between reality and the drama at this moment. All the actors present are professional actors, and their gestures and gestures are full of the momentum of that era.

The old actors have been filming for most of their lives, and they are completely able to play freely. What is rare is that the only young actor on the stage does not lose his aura at all.

There was the sound of crackling rain outside the window, and the cool and humid air seeped into the room little by little. When the director who was sitting across from Jiang Qiushi and speaking the script looked up, he saw the eyelids of the man opposite him drooping down slightly, forming a beautiful arc.

Everyone has a love of beauty, he had a sudden whim, messed up the script, raised his head, and pointed at Jiang Qiushi: "You, you rebellious and unworthy descendant! My Liu family's hundreds of years of foundation is about to come to an end. You were burnt! After a hundred years, what face do you have to meet your father?"

This is not what needs to be filmed in the next scene.The director is purely teasing him and testing him by the way.

Jiang Qiushi raised his eyes, his originally sickly appearance suddenly became terrifyingly fierce, he coughed lightly, regained his previous frail appearance, and said calmly: "Second Uncle was just kidding, it wasn't me who ruined the Liu family's foundation, it was the war. "

"It doesn't have to be a hundred years, maybe ten years later, I'll just go underground and plead guilty to my father."

director:"?"

"Have you memorized it all?"

Jiang Qiushi nodded.

The director patted him on the shoulder again: "Yes, you, young man, there is something." Thumbs up.

He always thought that Jiang Qiu didn't read the script very much on the tenth set because he had read it the night before, and the set did it specially to attract attention.At first I didn't think about breaking it down, but later I felt that it was a bit too much, so I made a special attempt to test it out.

Who knows if he really wrote it down?

The director simply said: "The script is written down, what about your character experience? What about your perception?"

The old actor is full of notes while taking notes. It's hard for me to deal with you empty-handed, brother.

There was inexplicable doubt in Jiang Qiushi's eyes, and he raised his finger to point at his head.

The director felt that he understood what he meant, so I remembered it in my mind, do I still need to write it down?

This dead boy is not on the right track.

He coughed suggestively.

Jiang Qiu had no choice but to ask Ah Xiang to take out the script from his bag.

Good guy, full of colorful notes and a thick stack of biographies.In comparison, the old actors' hands are suddenly inferior.

Spread the script out on the table, and the eyes of other people on the round table have already attracted their attention.Jiang Qiushi explained with a smile: "I didn't take the script just now to challenge myself."

The director said in his heart to lie to you, you are just too lazy to turn around, but he still smoothed things over: "Indeed, Xiao Jiang is still very serious about acting."

There is no need for other old actors to dismantle the stage. What haven't you seen at such an age?Let's play a few hahas, get together to make a few jokes, and continue to play.

The following scene can be shortened to: Conservative forces change and agree to attract foreign investment, and the air strikes come and both parents go to hell.The young man bravely ran into the ancestral hall and fought with his relatives, and the evil relatives extorted money and the Liu family wanted to call the police.

The scene of the ancestral hall is relatively long, and the director doesn't want to stop it, so it's best to finish it one by one.After this is over, let's do the air raid scene.

If it is cut off, the qi will feel unsmooth, and even if it can be restarted, there will inevitably be mistakes and omissions.

He said: "You must memorize this word by heart, it doesn't matter if you forget it for a while, you can fill it up later, the action must be completed, and the emotion must not be interrupted."

As he spoke, he demonstrated a few more moves.

There are many cameras placed for one pass, and the tapes of several camera positions can be edited directly.

Seeing that everyone is almost ready, the director: "You guys should just let out that atmosphere first, get used to it first, don't fight later, you are not used to it, it's very blunt."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

Uncle San Tang with a big belly and a smile on his face is not smiling at all; the second uncle with an upright face and plain clothes has sharp eyes like a falcon; the uncle with a gentle face like a modest gentleman also seems to have greed in his eyes .

The youngest one's face was as cold as ice.

Well, that's the kind of atmosphere you want.After the director said a few words to those who were about to fight, he left the scene and prepared to start filming.

The clapperboard fell with a click.

The atmosphere that was so tense that it was almost a battle of swords just now disappeared suddenly.

It's not right, it turned into a softer energy, and these people turned from enemies to relatives in an instant, but the greeting words and expressions on the face always felt wrong under careful scrutiny.

"Although we are all relatives of the same clan, my uncle is too concerned about our family affairs. I heard that my cousin is still unmarried. Why don't my uncle introduce this girl to my cousin?"

"Marriage is a trifling matter. Brother and sister-in-law left early, so naturally we can't leave you alone."

……

The atmosphere on the court was like the bowstring of a bow, and when it was getting tighter and tighter, the door of the room suddenly opened with a "bang".

No matter how dedicated the actors on the stage are, many people will inevitably be stunned by the sudden arrival.

It's broken... the director almost exploded with anger.

Even if the few people in the camera circle immediately cleared up their minds and continued to speak their lines steadily, but if it is broken, it is broken.

"Stop, stop, let's clean up and do it again."

"Hi everyone, I'm sorry I'm late."

The director's voice and the voice of the man pushing the door sounded at the same time.

Everyone on the field relaxed for a while, and the tense strings on their bodies were slowly discouraged, and then everyone turned their heads to look at the man who came in.

He didn't apologize for disturbing the others at all. With an assistant behind him, he strode in and looked around. When he saw the director sitting behind the monitor, he immediately walked over and grabbed the director directly. Hand: "Oh, hello director, hello, I'm Tan Shunrong who is new to report, I just flew back from abroad, sorry for the late."

The director was so familiar with him that he couldn't speak, but he knew that the crew hired a Hong Kong actor named Tan Shunrong, who used to film TVB, who knew that a real person would be like this?

A long series of crackling words lasted no longer than five seconds. Before the director turned to say hello to him, Tan Shunrong let go of his hand and walked towards the next target with a smile all over his face: "Hello, I am Tan Shunrong, you are Jiang Qiushi, right? Oh, please take care of me when we meet for the first time!"

Jiang Qiushi saw that the director only held hands for a few seconds, so he didn't hide, let him shake it a few times and let go before looking for the next one.

He aimed backwards, and glanced at the staff's work IDs on their chests, ignoring the general field affairs, and greeted one by one the people in costumes around the table.

The assistant trotted after him, bowing and apologizing all the way in a bit of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but my brother Tan is more enthusiastic."

Jiang Qiushi waved his hands and didn't care.

After a round of greetings, Tan Shunrong shook hands, and he turned to the assistant director, "Co-ordinator, where's my script?"

Everyone's scripts are different, and the assistant director was speechless for a while. Fortunately, I heard that he was here today, and someone had to print them out. He rummaged through the box beside him and handed him a stack.

Tan Shunrong doesn't have many roles, he just plays the role of a Hong Kong businessman buying real estate in his original flavor.

"Hey director, am I playing against them now?"

The director finally couldn't take it anymore and sent people off the stage: "No need! Just recite the lines first, they were interrupted by you when they were filming!"

"Oh." Tan Shunrong said casually, "I'm sorry."

He sat aside with the script in his hand, studying it carefully.

The assistant on the side almost got into the ground in embarrassment, and once again put his hands together and smiled awkwardly to express his apology.

He felt like his face was going to freeze from laughing.

"Oh, what are you doing standing up all the time, come here, sit here, the mainlanders won't do anything to you." Tan Shunrong said casually.

Continental... This appellation caused the eyes of everyone who hadn't started filming to drift away intentionally or unintentionally.

The director went straight to the loudspeaker and yelled: "The filming is on, the filming is on, keep quiet!"

In the past, there was no such requirement. The hero and heroine were walking and the next building was shooting a shootout, so it didn't matter.Tan Shunrong didn't seem to realize that the director was talking about himself, but when he saw that the people around him stopped talking, he shut up resentfully and sat on the sidelines to observe.

His expression was serious.

The director has no time to pay attention to him.

Perhaps as an actor, you may feel that it is not a big deal to stop to drink saliva and apply makeup.But for the director, assistant director, and producer who are in charge of the overall situation, it is best not to waste every minute and every second. Every day, everyone in the group needs to discuss the time arrangement together, counting by minutes.A delay of a few minutes will easily affect the later coordination and must be rescheduled.

Tan Shunrong took up seven or eight minutes at once, and this guy didn't feel embarrassed at all, so why didn't the director get angry?

In any case, without interference, the slate fell again.

Several people on the field replayed the scene once, and soon, the part that was interrupted before was over.

The director let go of his high-pitched heart.

"...I invited a friend from Hong Kong to come over, and he will arrive in the afternoon. Before that, I hope that all uncles and uncles will be safe and wait patiently."

"Hong Kong? Isn't their place already occupied by the British?"

"Well, you unworthy descendant, I have already said that you hooked up with foreign devils! You, you are forgetting your roots!"

……

Before the end of this line, Tan Shunrong stood up abruptly, his face full of displeasure: "Director, who wrote this line? What does this paragraph mean?"

His voice was very loud, but this time, everyone on the stage didn't even pause, and no one was influenced by him, and continued to speak the lines smoothly.

For a while, no one paid attention to him.

The assistant tugged at his sleeve in embarrassment: "Brother, why don't you forget it, wait until the filming is over? This part is not good, shall we wait until they finish filming?..."

"It's your old mother, people have discrimination written all over their faces, you pighead!" Tan Shunrong was so angry that he was stopped by the field staff immediately when he wanted to do something.

Just kidding, if you want to break it again, the director can kill them!

"Hey shit you! Why do you say such things..."

"Second Uncle was joking, aren't Hong Kong people also Chinese?"

The lines on the stage were covered by the noise from the audience, and the field managers took turns to persuade him. He didn't know what the assistant said to Tan Shunrong, so he reluctantly calmed down and continued to sit and watch.

It's just obvious, with a long face, not very happy.

When the stage play was finally over, Tan Shunrong walked over and asked with an unhappy face, "What do you mainlanders mean? Writing such lines?"