I really can't stand him crying [entertainment circle]

Zong Ji looked at the stage, his eyesight of 5.1 could clearly see the appearance of the actors on the stage.It's tiring to lean your neck too far forward, and it's easy to lose sight of the stage if you lean too far back. That's why Yu Yang bought the middle row at such an expensive price.

Yang Wenqu stood in the middle of the stage. He was wearing a tunic suit with the characteristics of the times, and a pair of metal-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.Without saying a word, only his eyes and temperament showed his identity as a literati.

Standing beside him was a gentle woman with short ear-length hair and a plain cheongsam. Judging from their posture, they should be husband and wife.

However, Zong Ji didn't pay attention to the woman, his eyes widened, and his gaze was fixed on the face of the man in the Chinese tunic suit—it was the one who bought the ticket just now!

The faces of the actors were not printed on the drama tickets, but there were promotional posters of "Red Sea" at the ticket office and ticket entrance. However, the former Zong Ji did not go, and the latter entered the theater too late.

Although it is not very polite to do so, Zong Ji took out his mobile phone and searched the cast list of "Red Sea" again. He was patronizing to know the general plot and drama reviews before.

Yang asked Qu, he was right.

"Teachers educate people,? As their husband, I have the responsibility to bring them back."

Although Zong Ji was distracted, the voice on the stage still came to his ears clearly.The theater is equipped with ground microphones, eliminating the need for actors to wear microphones on their bodies.

This is a completely different feeling from filming on the spot.

Zong Ji's scattered thoughts were gradually gathered by them to the drama itself, let's watch the drama first,?

As the plot progressed, more and more characters appeared on the stage, and the atmosphere on the scene became more and more dignified.

"Gou Li's country lives and dies, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and good fortune!"

Zong Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he felt the blood rolling all over his body, rushing and clamoring that he wanted to contribute his strength to Yangyang China together with them.

so amazing……

Zong Ji put his hand on his heart,? He couldn't help but think about what would happen if he was put on stage—maybe he couldn't even hear the lines clearly.

In addition to the lines, there are also the expressions, eyes and movements of the actors, which are also angry. Some people will only growl with ferocious faces, but Yang Wenqu's only one look makes people feel his surging anger.

Zong Ji thought he couldn't do this.

Of course, he didn't have the time to think so much during the play, and all his thoughts came from the recollection of the performance after the curtain call.

It is also a performance, but there is an essential difference between drama and film.

As far as movies are concerned, whether it is 2D, 3D or the more advanced 4D, the purpose is to give the audience a better immersive experience.But in any case, the movie is "virtual", you stretch your hand forward, and then forward, behind the nothingness is a cold curtain, all the sounds and scenes are on the curtain, separated from the audience in two spaces.

The drama is relatively more real, the stage is tangible, the actors and the audience are in the same theater, and there is only a distance of a few meters to tens of meters between them, and the actors and the audience are synchronized.

Movies are first shot, then edited, and finally released. What the audience sees is the finished product. No matter how they respond to the senses, the content of the movie will not be changed by them.

When a drama is in progress, it can even be said that the audience is also part of the performance.

In a movie theater, audiences in casual clothes chat, eat snacks, and drink drinks. Such behaviors will appear very inappropriate and inappropriate in the theater.

Finally, from the perspective of actors, a 120-minute movie is pieced together through countless shots. They don’t need to perform all the content within two hours. If they make a mistake, they can retake it in NG. It doesn't matter, take a rest and adjust slowly.

The drama is completed in one go, and the actors have no chance to do it all over again, so they must be in their best condition at all times, and it is done in one go, which is a great test for the actors' physical strength, memory, and ability to perform on the spot.

"Let's go to the teachers and get their autographs!" The girl in the front row excitedly said to her boyfriend, "I checked, and anyone who bought a first-class ticket can hold the ticket stub to participate in the meeting after the show."

Yu Yang also bought a first-class ticket, but he forgot to mention about the meeting.

Zong Ji was thinking about how to meet Yang Wenqu and apologize to him, and immediately stood up from his seat after hearing the girl's words.

But he didn't go forward, but waited until the meeting was almost over, and then he mustered up the courage to walk in front of Yang Wenqu.

Yang Wenqu smiled and shook hands with the audience after signing autographs for the audience. After he turned and left, he closed his eyes deeply and looked carefully at his pale complexion, even his lips were pale, and the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly .

He was so tired, having finished a high-intensity drama performance without sleep for two days, his body was at its limit.

Hold on a little longer, the meeting will be over soon.

The assistant of the troupe made him a glass of glucose water. After drinking it, Yang Wenqu felt a little better, and looked at the visitor with a smile again.

"Hello, Teacher Yang, I'm the person at the entrance of the theater." Zong Ji shook his hands awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I misidentified the person just now, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." Yang Wenqu remembered the boy's eyebrows, "I just need your ticket."

How can it be?Zong Ji didn't believe his words, thinking it was just an excuse for the other party's good intentions.

"No, Teacher Yang, I shouldn't have taken your money." Because he felt that he had done something wrong, Zong Ji's ears turned red with shame.He clicked on the phone's code scanning function, "I'll transfer the money to you."

Yang Wenqu waved his hand: "It's really not necessary."

"Yes." Zong Ji blushed, "Teacher Yang..."

The boy's eyes were shining with water, full of pleadings, which made it hard to refuse.

"What's wrong?" Noticing the movement on Yang Wenqu's side, the colleague next door leaned over and asked.

"It's nothing." Yang Wenqu signaled her to continue working on her work, then turned to look at Zong Ji, "What do you think of today's drama?"

Um?Zong Ji was a little puzzled, but he nodded heavily: "It's great! Especially the look in your eyes when you are angry, teacher, I was scared."

Speaking of this, Zong Ji imitated Yang Wenqu's eyes at that time. Although it was not perfect, it was still somewhat similar to Yang Wenqu.Impressed by Zong Ji's aura, Yang Wenqu's refusal was on his lips and he took it back.

The conversation between the two had been a bit long, and the assistant whispered something in Yang Wenqu's ear.

"I see." Yang Wenqu raised his hand, the assistant took two steps back, and he looked at Zong Ji, "Take out your drama tickets."

Zong Ji immediately handed over the drama ticket, and Yang Wenqu handed him the pen: "I don't have a mobile phone, please write down your phone number, and I will contact you when I get the mobile phone."

Ah, it turned out that he didn't have his mobile phone with him.Zong Ji locked the screen of the phone in embarrassment, took the pen and wrote his phone number on it: "This is also my WeChat ID."

"Okay." Yang Wenqu folded the drama ticket in his hand, "I will contact you."

His expression and tone convinced Zong Ji that he would do what he said.

"The performance is really great, thank you Teacher Yang!" Zong Ji bowed to Yang Wenqu, not to waste his time.

Although there was an oolong, the result was finally good, and the next thing is to wait for Teacher Yang's contact.

Also, "Red Sea" is really good!Thinking of the performance just now, Zong Ji was eager to find someone to share with.

Qi Chongyan's message was sent at this time.

Confirming the shooting scene in the morning and the post-editing progress in the afternoon, Qi Chongyan was so busy that he hit the back of his head with his heels, but there was a corner of his heart that kept thinking about the incomplete video call with Zong Ji last night.

How did he fall asleep?Qi Chongyan had realized that last night Zong Ji lied that he was sleepy in order to let him rest early.

It's not that he hasn't survived longer than this time, is there something wrong with his health?

Qi Chongyan searched for his own reasons, but never thought that there was another possibility—after seeing Zong Ji, his tense nerves subconsciously relaxed.

It is almost the same reason as being full of warmth, thinking about lust and lust.

[Have you finished watching the play? 】

Zong Ji typed immediately, but felt that it was too slow. He wanted to say too much, and words could not express his inner excitement. Zong Ji simply found a bench outside the Grand Theater and sat down to call Qi Chongyan.

"I've finished watching. "Red Sea" is great. The teachers did a great job! If you were in northern Hebei, we could go there together. Have you seen the play?"

"I've seen it." Not only have I seen it, Qi Chongyan is also a frequent visitor to the drama theater when he is not working, "we can be together when I come back."

Qi Chongyan concentrated his attention, trying to find the person who watched the play with him in Zong Ji's background sound.

Qi Chongyan raised his eyebrows without hearing the second person's conversation with him: "Did you go alone?"

"Yeah." Thinking of the oolong just now, Zong Ji pinched his earlobe, "I made a joke."

He said that he mistook Yang Wenqu for the buyer. Qi Chongyan couldn't see his face, but he could guess that the child must be very embarrassed at this moment.

"Ah, Teacher Yang added me!" Zong Ji excitedly passed Yang Wenqu's friend request, "Wait for me, I'll return the money to Teacher Yang first."

"Okay." Qi Chongyan's tone was full of tenderness that he hadn't noticed. If he put a mirror in front of him, it would definitely reflect a smiling face that surprised Xiao Zhao.

In order not to keep Zong Jijiu waiting, Yang Wenqu got his mobile phone after leaving the venue and fulfilled his promise.After passing the friend application, Zong Ji transferred the money, once again expressed his apology and praise for the dialogue drama, and said that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely watch the second episode. There are too many details in "Red Sea" that are worth pondering over and over again.

The other party didn't reply, Zong Ji exited the dialog box, and there was silence in the headset: "I'm fine, are you still there?"

"I'm here." Qi Chongyan replied quickly, and Zong Ji flicked his fingers, but he didn't know where the throbbing came from.

"It seems a little noisy here, can you hear me clearly?" Zong Ji brought the microphone of the earphone to his mouth amidst the commotion outside the theater.

The young man's voice was like a whisper, Qi Chongyan lost his mind for a moment, and it took a long time before he regained his consciousness: "I can hear you clearly."

"That's good." Zong Ji was still talking against the microphone, Qi Chongyan's body felt numb, but he was reluctant to take off the earphones.

"What are you going to do next?" Qi Chongyan also put the microphone to his mouth maliciously, and he heard the boy take a sharp breath.

Zong Ji shrank his neck, as if a weak electric current passed through his body, he swallowed several times with the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, only then did he get rid of the unbearable itch in his ears.

The call was hung up by the other party with a beep, and Qi Chongyan's smile froze on his face, as if he had lost his mind.

[Accidentally pressed it just now, I'm going to take the subway back. 】

Whether he was really careless or not was only known to Zong Ji himself, Qi Chongyan didn't dare to tease him any more, and honestly sent Zong Ji a text: Well, be careful on the road.

In the evening, the theater arranged a banquet for all the members of the Xunzhao Troupe. As the chief and the first male lead of "Red Sea", Yang Wenqu was naturally the main object of the banquet.

After being woken up by the phone call, Yang Wenqu lay in bed for a few minutes in a daze. Although two hours was far from satisfying his need for sleep, it was better than nothing.

After going to the bathroom and washing his face with cold water to refresh himself, Yang Wenqu simply changed his clothes, took his mobile phone and room card, and met his colleagues from the troupe for the banquet.

There are two performances of "Red Sea" scheduled for tomorrow, and tonight is just a simple meal, with light drinks in front of Yang Wenqu and the others.

Yang Wenqu's eyes were obviously black and blue. He quickly filled his stomach to [-]% full, toasted everyone at the table with a drink instead of wine, and then went back to the hotel to rest.

Anyway, he has already completed the task of showing his face, and the next thing will be handled by the person in charge.

He couldn't go to bed immediately after eating, so Yang Wenqu paced back and forth in the room.

The mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated. Yang Wenqu put down the newspaper in his hand. He has the habit of reading before going to bed. He used to carry a few books to read during the tour. This time he left in a hurry and didn't care.

It turned out that Zong Ji came home and found that the transfer had not been collected, so he couldn't help reminding him again.

Yang Wenqu accepted the money without hesitation: I'm sorry, I forgot to read your news.

It doesn't matter, just collect the money and settle one matter, Zong Ji let go of his worries.

Yang Wenqu carefully read Zong Ji's message. The young man carefully wrote an after-view review like a primary school student handing in his homework. It is different from the superficial evaluation of ordinary drama fans. From Zong Ji's words, it can be found that he has touched "Red Sea" "The kernel.

The theme hidden under the superficial story, Yang Wenqu studied the script many times before he could fully understand it. The young man could have such a profound interpretation after only one episode, which made Yang Wenqu amazed and moved.

If he was asked to watch a few more episodes, he might be able to reach a consensus with the screenwriter.

Yang Wenqu was a little curious about Zong Ji. He was so young, and combined with his appearance, could he be a new-generation actor from a troupe?

Yang Wenqu looked through Zong Ji's circle of friends, trying to find clues to verify his conjecture.

He soon found out the answer, because Zong Ji forwarded the related report of "Blooming Bloom".

It turned out that it was not the new generation of the troupe, but a film actor.Now that he is an actor, the other party will definitely not be willing to join the theater troupe. After all, the income of being a drama actor is far less than that of being a movie actor.

At present, there is a serious shortage of new generation members, and fewer and fewer young people are willing to join the troupe.I don't know what will happen to him when he is getting old and can't be the chief post.

Yang Wenqu quit Zong Ji's circle of friends in frustration, packed his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After finishing the conversation with Yang Wenqu, Zong Ji imitated his performance in "Red Sea" in front of the mirror, but he still couldn't get it right.

No, watching one is not enough.

"Brother Yang, can you help me ask if anyone is willing to issue tickets for "Red Sea", I want to do it again."

All official ticket sales channels showed that there were no tickets left for "Red Sea", so Zong Ji had no choice but to ask Yu Yang for help.

"Wait, let me ask for you." Is "Red Sea" really that good-looking?Yu Yang was overjoyed by what Zong Ji said, but unfortunately there were too many monks and too little food, so he only got one, and he couriered it to Zong Ji in the same city.

The ticket price together with the courier fee was [-] in total, Zong Ji transferred the money to Yu Yang, trying to persuade him to accept it.It was a bit painful for Zong Ji to spend seven hundred at once, but after thinking about "Red Sea", he felt that the money was well spent.

The effect of the second brush was not weakened by watching it once, and it was even better than the first one he watched.

The audience gradually left the venue, and Zong Ji quickly wrote his impressions on his mobile phone while sitting in his seat. Because he was so serious, he didn't even notice that the cleaning staff entered the venue.

It wasn't until the other party urged him that he hurriedly sent Yang Wenqu his final impressions.

Yu Yang and the others had never seen the Red Sea, and the only person he could find for discussion was Yang Wenqu.

Zong Ji's behavior is not harassment to Yang Wenqu, on the contrary, he likes to communicate with Zong Ji, otherwise Zong Ji would not bother him rashly.

[Can I send your impressions to the screenwriter of "Red Sea"?I think he should be very happy to meet an audience like you. 】

The screenwriter of the troupe did not tour with the troupe. He was on vacation and was preparing to conceive a new script.

[Yes, thank you Teacher Yang! 】

Zong Ji let Yang Wenqu do whatever he wanted, feeling a little shy, nervous and a little proud, because his post-viewing impressions were about to be seen by the screenwriter himself.

I don't know if the other party thinks he is talking nonsense.

Since Mr. Yang agrees, there should be no problem, right?

Yang Wenqu forwarded Zong Ji's impressions to the screenwriter, temporarily ended the conversation with Zong Ji, and changed his clothes to prepare for the celebration banquet.The troupe's tour in northern Hebei has ended successfully, and they will go to Haishi tomorrow to start the next tour.

"Teacher Yang."

Yang Wenqu was wearing a formal suit, a white shirt and black trousers. He was not the best in stature, but he always caught the attention of others in the first place.

"Director Zheng." Yang Wenqu looked at the man who was walking straight towards him, with a helpless smile on his face.

Since last year, the other party has been inviting him to participate in their new plays, and every time Yang Wenqu would give a negative answer.Three months have passed since the last time we met, Yang Wenqu thought he had given up, but unexpectedly appeared here again.

"Teacher Yang, are you really unwilling to think about it again?" Facing Yang Wenqu's helpless smile, Zheng Yuan felt bitter in his heart.

"I'm really sorry for your kindness, Director Zheng." Before Zheng Yuan, many directors and producers had sent invitations to him. If Yang Wenqu was willing to participate in the movie, he would have gone already.

It's not that Yang Wenqu didn't know Zheng Yuan's sincerity, but he couldn't make an exception for him, and he couldn't tell the other party the inside story.

"Hey, I'm the one who disturbed Teacher Yang." Zheng Yuan sighed in disappointment.

Not long after his 26th birthday, he is still very young. He has directed two low-budget films. Although the box office is not high, the ratings are not bad.Since watching Yang Wenqu's play last year, Zheng Yuan has invited him to participate in his new movie many times.

I stopped for three months in the middle because I learned that he was preparing a new drama and didn't bother him.

"If you want, you can tell me about the script and character information, and I'll help you see if there are any other suitable candidates."

Zheng Yuanxin said that there would be no more suitable candidate than you, and followed Yang Wenqu to a relatively secluded corner that was convenient for conversation.

His greatest hobby is writing novels. The reason why he became a director is also because he wants to make the novels he wrote into movies.As a rich second generation, the business of the family is inherited by a business-minded elder brother, Zheng Yuan has enough money and energy to do what he likes.

"Returning the Buddha was a brain hole I had when I was 17 years old. It took me nine years to make it into a complete script." Speaking of "Returning the Buddha", Zheng Yuan, who has always been modest in front of Yang Wenqu, couldn't help but With a proud look.

"Master Shuji of the Mahayana Buddhist Temple entered the world to practice, and all the creatures in the world flocked to him. Wherever he went, Shen Ke disappeared all ghosts. The world wrote books and built temples for him, and praised him as a little Tathagata."

"There are many divergent paths in the world of mortals. It is rumored that those who forgive themselves the mage's relics can attain the Tao at once. People in the world want to cut their flesh and drink their blood to mess with their bodies, but they don't know that the road to heaven has long been cut off."

"The abbot is sympathetic to how difficult his life was, so he took the name of forgiveness and hoped that he would not bear the suffering of all living beings, but forgive himself still builds the road to heaven with his soul."

Zheng Yuan narrated the main line of "Returning the Buddha" in a few sentences. When Yang Wenqu heard about Little Tathagata, something flashed through his mind. He couldn't grasp it, and then he felt something: "Do you want to find forgiveness?"

"Yes." What Zheng Yuan is looking for is to forgive himself. He has written the script for ten years, so of course the actors can't be ambiguous.Forgive me as the only protagonist in "Returning the Buddha", a slight mistake in the casting will have a great impact on the entire movie.

"If I'm not wrong, the original form of forgiveness should be a young man in his 20s." Yang Wenqu has a gentle temperament, but he is in his 30s after all, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes show that he is not young.

Yang Wenqu was right. In Zheng Yuan's initial setting, Shu Ji was a young man under 20 years old, and that's why the word "little" for Little Tathagata came about.

However, it is not easy to find an actor whose acting skills and remuneration meet the requirements. Coupled with the age limit, the filming of "Returning the Buddha" may not be possible in the foreseeable future.

Yang Wenqu is the most suitable comprehensive condition among all the actors that Zheng Yuan has seen, otherwise he would not be so relentless in pursuit.

The author has something to say: Chun'er: The play is so good!The teachers are great!

Qi Chongyan: Mmmmmmm!

[Thank you for the cute communication in the comment area, I will try my best to write Chun'er better~]

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