After the apocalypse boss enters the entertainment industry novel

When Song Zhulan walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly stood up from his seat, handed him a new set of clothes, and said carefully: "We can rest for another half an hour, and then we have to go back to the filming crew. Xiaolan, you Is the condition okay? If not, I will ask you for a leave."

"No need," Song Zhulan recalled the schedule of the original body, "Don't you have to go back to school tomorrow?"

"Yes," Jiang Xiaofeng nodded subconsciously, then looked at Song Zhulan in shock.

Artists in his family have never been able to go to class without going to class, why are they still rushing to school now?

But this is finally a good thing, Jiang Xiaofeng didn't say any more, and when Song Zhulan was blowing his head, he said: "You should think about the scene tonight, try to figure out the characters' emotions, we have been NG for three days, I think The director has a bad face."

The play Jiang Xiaofeng was talking about was called "Drunk Bright Moon". It is a movie that combines martial arts and strategy. The production team is very good and the investment is also high. According to common sense, even the most marginal roles cannot be played by Song Zhulan. play.

But his face is really well-born, which perfectly fits the image of all the members in the script, Bai Yueguang Yueming.Facing his face, the chief director of "Drunken Moon" didn't even ask for an audition, and directly called the role and decided on the role.

Yue Ming appears in the form of memory killing in the whole play, and there are not many scenes, only three dialogues and two fight scenes.

The original body's acting skills were terrible, and he went back and forth to NG several times before finally passing the test, but he was always stuck in the play, and repeated rehearsals, but he never succeeded.

However, the chief director insisted on not allowing the use of a double. In the past few days, the whole crew has been busy up and down, and they have accumulated a lot of resentment towards Song Zhulan.

Song Zhulan didn't want to procrastinate the matter any longer, so she immediately got into the car and set off after blowing her head, and asked Jiang Xiaofeng for the script on the way.

The sky hadn't completely darkened yet, Song Zhulan browsed casually by the light, and probably had an idea of ​​what he was about to perform next.

The hair hangs down the side of the face, and the boy's handsome outline is outlined by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Sitting aside, Jiang Xiaofeng sighed while watching Song Zhulan who was seriously reading the script.

Xiaolan is good-looking, but her heart is actually not bad. How did she get to where she is today?

The black fans on the whole network used the most vicious words to insult and attack him, but the company behind him not only did not come forward to solve it, but also crazily squeezed the artist's last bit of value. When Song Zhulan was smashed all over by eggs, he sat excitedly Count money behind the screen.

When will it end?

Jiang Xiaofeng shook his head heartbroken.

The hotel is some distance away from the film and television city, and when Song Zhulan arrived there, the sky had completely darkened.

The night's cold wind was bitter, and it hurt people's faces like razor blades.

Song Zhulan collected her emotions, and with a gentle smile on her face, she followed Jiang Xiaofeng to the crew of "Drunken Moon".

Before I could go in, I heard the conversation coming from inside.

"Director Qin, why don't you just use this paragraph—"

"Old Zhang, if you really think this clip can be included in the play, then I suggest you take two days off first and go to the hospital to have your eyes checked." A slightly younger voice interrupted the on-site director.

"Who is Yueming? He is the future emperor's Bai Yueguang. His fighting scene is the source of the male protagonist's motivation. But look at the current clip. The elementary school students do radio gymnastics better than his movements. This stuff Not to mention the emperor, even the eunuchs look down on him."

"Give this to the audience, and it's good if they don't scold you until your Weibo freezes."

The man was casual, but every word he said was piercing.

"It's over, Director Qin seems to be in a bad temper today." Jiang Xiaofeng shrank his neck, his face full of love, "Xiao Lan, you must perform well today, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, a lazy voice came from inside.

"Come in as soon as you come, why are you procrastinating outside?"

Song Zhulan raised his eyebrows and walked into the studio.

A tall young man stood in front of the machine with a cigarette between his fingertips.The smoke was lingering, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of extremely deep black eyes.

He has deep eyebrows and a handsome face. If it weren't for a nest of on-site directors and photographers standing beside him silently, he would be more like an actor from somewhere.

This is the second male lead in the original book, Qin Jingye.

Song Zhulan looked at this cutting-edge director calmly.This is the young master of the Qin Consortium. He was not in good shape when he was young, and he is proficient in eating, drinking and playing.It is said that it was just for fun, and I became interested in being a director.

Qin Jingye's father and elder brother wished that he had a serious job to do, and gave him a lot of resources to be an investor and director himself.

Qin Jingye also has a bit of talent, first he was admitted to a top film school, and he produced a niche literary film while he was in school.Just a few years after graduation, he already has many works in his hands.

"Drunk Moon" is a movie he wants to transform.Qin Jingye himself acted as investor and director at the same time, ensuring that the film develops according to his ideas.At the same time, senior screenwriters and producers were invited, as well as a large number of high-quality actors to participate in the performance.

Even so, there are not many people in the industry who dare to cooperate with him.

There is no other reason, this young master is too deviant, and his character is stubborn and strong.The films he made were good, but the filming process was too tiring. After the filming, the whole team lost ten pounds.

Song Zhulan felt a little interesting.He has read the script of "Drunken Moon", and Yue Ming is easy to attract fans. Once he plays it well, his plan to turn around will be a big step forward.As for Qin Jingye's admirable strict requirements, in his opinion, it was just a small problem, and it wouldn't make him shrink back.

When Song Zhulan looked at Qin Jingye, the other party unabashedly glanced at the starlet in front of him.

"The image is not bad, but the level is so poor." He put out the cigarette and waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and change into the costume, and prepare for filming, starting from the sword dance before death."

"I can't finish filming tonight, so don't even think about leaving."

The tone is like a arrogant young master.

Jiang Xiaofeng just wanted to say a few words for Song Zhulan, but was dragged away by Song Zhulan next to him.

With a slight smile on his face, the boy asked, "Where is the locker room?"

Qin Jingye didn't speak, and pointed behind him.

Song Zhulan thanked her and walked towards the locker room.

When Qin Jingye passed by, the man had already lit a second cigarette.

Song Zhulan waved away the smoke beside him, raised his eyes and said, "Director Qin, the risk of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases among smokers is two to four times that of ordinary people."

He was just stating a fact, but his voice was cold, and the meaning was self-evident.

After finishing speaking, Song Zhulan went straight into the locker room, and threw Qin Jingye's cursing outside the door.

Yue Ming's costumes hang in the dressing room.

There are three layers of costumes, all of which are plain white and made of very thin materials. The wide sleeves and long pendants flutter with people's movements, just like a piece of moonlight cut from the sky.

Under the wide sleeves, there is also a pair of hand guards.Yueming is a swordsman, and the gauntlet just fits his identity.

Fu Huadao is indeed very delicate, and you can see the crew's intentions.

Song Zhulan changed her clothes and recalled the plot.

"Drunk Bright Moon" is an ancient plot drama of the main male protagonist. The people who can be named in the whole drama are basically fighting for power and profit, only Yue Ming is different.

He is the big brother of Fuyue Sword Village, with good swordsmanship and chivalrous benevolence, he accidentally rescued the hero who was being hunted down, and has since become the hero's life idol and learning benchmark.

It's just that when saving the male lead, Yue Ming was seriously injured, his body deteriorated, and he finally died.

Before he died, he passed on the whole set of Fuyue swordsmanship to the male lead, and along with it, there is hope for Haiyan Heqing's benevolent heart.

What Qin Jingye asked for a reshoot was the scene before Yue Ming's death.

At that time, the imperial court was decayed to the extreme, and the common people had no means of living.

Everything was falling irreparably, but he could only open his eyes and watch the building collapse.

The only thing that can be done is to pass on the swordsmanship and not let the inheritance be cut off.

That night, he supported his sick body and picked up his sword.

The chivalrous man in white was sick and his bones were torn apart, and his Yingying wrist seemed to be unable to hold a three-foot long sword.But when he held the hilt of the sword again, he seemed to be free from all diseases, and he was still a boy at that time.

The white clothes are like the moon, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the swordsman's movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, with indomitable determination, he can kill all evil spirits.

Moonlight shines through layers of cloudy clouds, splashing like water in the bamboo forest, reminiscent of a peerless landscape painting.

This scene has been remembered by the hero for more than ten years.

Indeed, as Qin Jingye said, although Yueming's scenes are few, they run through the whole play. If "Drunken Moon" wants to shine, it must make Yueming's image stand up perfectly.

The cast of the cast was well chosen. Song Zhulan has a handsome appearance, a cool demeanor, and a gentle and refined feeling when he smiles.

It's just that Song Zhulan's actual personality is far from Yueming's.

Yue Ming is a purely good person who only cares about the people of his family and country, but Song Zhulan is different.At the end of the world, his reason for joining the Human Alliance was very pure: he wanted to go to a place with plenty of food to relieve his boredom. No matter how gentle and gentle he looked, Song Zhulan was always pursuing excitement, freshness and the unknown.Although Song Zhulan was very upset by transmigrating into the book, he was quite interested in the original body's profession.

Originally an actor.

Traveling between different worlds, playing different souls, especially characters who are very different from yourself, is both challenging and fun.

The boy's beautiful eyes were curved, and a smile appeared in the amber pupils.

Song Zhulan doesn't think that the interpretation of a character can appear out of thin air.There are too few things that have been seen, no matter how superb the skills are, the things performed will only be superficial.The embarrassment of the original body's acting skills is also related to his young age and lack of experience.

But Song Zhulan was different.

He slowly raised his palm.Under the light, those hands were as white as jade, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, like perfect works of art.

However, behind these well-maintained hands, there are traces of survival in the last days that cannot be erased.

The end of the world is a place where human nature can be magnified to the extreme. Song Zhulan has met all kinds of people with distinctive personalities in it. Yueming's personality reminds him of a former partner.

That man had fought side by side with him for three years and had a good relationship with Song Zhulan.All he had in mind was to let mankind go out of the last days, and he didn't care about his own life. After entrusting the future of mankind to Song Zhulan, he died happily on the eve of mankind's victory.

There are indeed some similarities with Yue Ming's personality.And I spent a lot of time with him, so it was easy to figure it out.

Song Zhulan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking for inspiration from memories.

"Xiaolan, are you ready?" Jiang Xiaofeng called him outside the locker room.

Song Zhulan regained his composure, and suddenly felt a slight burning sensation in his stomach.He paused, and then said to Jiang Xiaofeng, "I've changed it."

He pushed open the door gently.

Jiang Xiaofeng was already standing outside the door, waiting for him to come out, and hurriedly put a down jacket on him: "It's very cold, don't freeze. Let's go make up quickly."

Song Zhulan obediently agreed, and seeing that Jiang Xiaofeng was still hesitant to speak, he asked very intimately: "Brother Xiaofeng, is there anything you want to tell me?"

A tangled expression flashed across Jiang Xiaofeng's face, and then he whispered to him: "I think your attitude towards Director Qin was a bit blunt just now. Why did you say that to him?"

"Although he has a bad temper, he has produced several classic works and has a lot of resources in his hands. The company wants you to have a good relationship with him, and the road ahead will not be so difficult."

It turned out that it was because of this, Song Zhulan's eyes moved slightly.

There are not many words describing Song Zhulan in the original text, but the entanglement with Qin Jingye is a key plot point.

In the original book, the original owner tried to establish a good relationship with Qin Jingye at the suggestion of the company, but his acting skills were too poor, so he was not liked by others, and he appeared in front of him many times, making him even more annoying.

Apart from directing good dramas, Qin Jingye is a dude in essence, he got tired of being entangled by Yuan himself, so he lost his temper.

People in the entertainment industry are the best at catching the wind. Qin Jingye only said one serious thing to him, and the others wisely blocked all resources from Song Zhulan, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Song Zhulan had no interest in currying favor with Qin Jingye, and knowing a series of plots, naturally she didn't have the intention to build a good relationship with him.

After thinking about it, Song Zhulan raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Xiaofeng: "Brother Xiaofeng makes sense."

He said in a calm tone: "But if you compliment him, can you have a good relationship with him?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "That's right, whoever catches his eye doesn't have the most superb acting skills..."

While talking, the two had already walked to the dressing table.The little makeup artist girl seemed to have been waiting for a while.

The little girl's eyes were black and blue, and she listlessly put on a wig and makeup for Song Zhulan.

Yue Ming danced the sword before he died, and was already dying of illness, so it was not easy to draw a sick effect for Song Zhulan without making people look ugly.

The makeup brush brushed Song Zhulan's skin, and the girl murmured softly, "We have to be accompanied by someone to work overtime at night, which makes us all face acne, but my skin is well maintained."

She was sleepy and tired, and the complaint in her heart subconsciously blurted out, and by the time she realized it, it was too late.

The little girl was startled, and the makeup brush fell on the table.

"Lan, Brother Lan..." She recalled Song Zhulan's bad temper, which was widely rumored in the industry, and flinched, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean you..."

She herself knew that this remedy was useless, and she was completely flustered.But the imaginary roar and reprimand did not come for a long time.

Instead, it was the boy's clear and pleasant voice.

"It's okay," the boy in front of the dressing table lowered his head slightly, his expression seemed to be a little lost, and his voice was very soft: "It's really my fault to make everyone work overtime and stay up all night. I will fight for it and don't cause any trouble for everyone. .”

He paused, and then said: "Actually, my skin is not in good condition. I have been using skin care products to maintain the current appearance. I will ask my agent to send the skin care products to the crew tomorrow, and I will ask my sister to help you distribute them. It's my apology."

The make-up artist blushed, not daring to look into the boy's clear eyes.She picked up the makeup brush and reapplied her makeup, but the movements of her hands were lighter.

After the makeup was finished, the makeup artist still felt sorry and whispered a few words of comfort.

"Then, that...you just have to work hard to act later, and you don't need to have too much pressure."

"If you work hard, there will always be results..."

The voice became lower and lower, full of lack of confidence in Song Zhulan's acting skills.

"Thank you girl."

A warm voice suddenly came from in front of him.

The make-up artist looked up sharply.

Song Zhulan, who was dressed in white, was bowing his hands to thank him.

He had gentle eyes and a faint smile.

Although the young man was thin, his back was straight, like bamboo in the forest, more like an unbreakable sword.

The makeup artist froze.

This... this is Yueming!