Every world after amnesia is first love [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Ding was dragged to the previous crew, Li Dachao was talking to the director, when he saw the apprentices find Jiang Ding from the corner of his eye, he quickly pulled the director over, pointed at Jiang Ding and said, "Look at what this kid is doing!" Sample!"

Jiang Ding guessed a bit, and nodded at Li Dachao. On the way here, the young apprentices of the Li family class have already reported their family fortunes. Li Dachao used to be a special soldier. After learning Wuzhi, I simply started a Li family class by myself, which specializes in cultivating stars. The young apprentices started as Wuwei before they made it to the top, and they have quite a wide network of contacts in the entertainment industry.

"Hello, Mr. Li." Jiang Ding greeted the other party.

Li Dachao took a look at him, and said, "Shall we do two moves?" After thinking for a while, he said, "Otherwise, you punch me twice." He thought about his own strength, if he really hit the opponent, something might happen.

Jiang Ding glanced at the director who was looking at him with some doubts, and said to Li Dachao: "What effect do you want me to play?"

Li Dachao was stunned for a moment: "Huh?" Just as he was about to speak, he was pulled aside by the director here by his sleeve.

The director's surname is Zhang, he is not very old, in his 30s, he recognized Jiang Ding, and his face suddenly became uneasy: "Old Li, don't you know who this person is?"

Although Li Dachao is familiar with the director and producer, his understanding of the stars is limited to some famous celebrities. On the contrary, he doesn't know about Jiang Ding, so he asked strangely: "Huh? You know him?"

Director Zhang frowned: "Oh, you really don't know? This man... he is unlucky, and he has accidents wherever he goes! He was admitted to the hospital two years ago, and he forced the crew to pay tens of thousands. production, but there is no money for this big Buddha."

Li Dachao blinked, and then looked back at Jiang Ding. He was a soldier, and he didn't believe in ghosts and gods the most. He raised his hand and said, "Hi! Xiao Zhang, you are not very old, why are you still superstitious like an old man?" Woolen cloth?"

Director Zhang shook his head: "You believe me!"

"Hey! I have a bad temper! I don't believe it. I intend to let this kid replace Zhao Qin. I don't have anyone else to choose for you except him." Li Dachao simply played a rogue.

Director Zhang is also soft-tempered. After being said so, it is already very rare for such a small production of theirs to invite a martial arts team like Li Jiaban. Well, if Li Dachao goes out and says that he is superstitious about picking people or something, then he will be difficult to mess with in the future.

So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod: "Then...then let him try."

Li Dachao is used to being casual, and when Director Zhang agreed, he turned to Jiang Ding and said, "What did you mean just now, that you can produce the effect according to my requirements?"

Jiang Ding nodded and said, "You can try."

When Li Dachao heard it, he looked him up again: "Have you practiced?"

Jiang Ding nodded again: "Yes, I have practiced."

"Wu Ti is not the same as a group performer. Why don't you listen to us first and give it a try?" Li Dachao looked at Jiang Ding. Looking weak, he couldn't help hesitating, but he had already spoken for this kid in front of Director Zhang, and he couldn't slap himself in the face so quickly, so he decided to let the kid listen to their movements first, and then estimate try.

Li Dachao beckoned his apprentices to come and listen to him retell the movements.

"You guys, go over from the left and cut him in the front. Then, you have to raise your sword to block it, and then step back. At this time, you guys knocked on his knee from behind. You... hey, what's your name?" Li Dachao " You you you" After a long time, I finally felt that I was confused, so I hurriedly asked his name.

"Jiang Ding, the river of rivers, lakes and seas, the Ding of the country."

"Okay, Jiang Ding, just bend down, will you know how to bend?"

"meeting."

"Okay, you guys try first." He signaled his apprentices to stand up, and when he turned around to tell Jiang Ding where to stand, he found that Jiang Ding was already standing there.

Li Dachao winked at Director Zhang who was beside him, and Director Zhang raised the small horn and started calling.

Several people immediately started according to the planned movements. Jiang Ding stood sideways in the middle of the field, which was the main shooting position. He lowered his head slightly and avoided the front. When the three swords struck his head, he quickly took two steps back. The attack from behind also arrived, he bent his knees and fell backwards, then leaped into the air at an extremely fast speed behind the person behind, and stretched out his palm to push the opponent towards the sword edge of the group of people in front...

"Damn!" The person pushed by him looked at the point of the sword that was about to stab in front of him, and screamed in fright. He felt that someone was pulling back the back of his neck, and the person in front had already withdrawn his hand. There was no danger, but this one was still in a cold sweat.

Jiang Ding patted him on the back lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, are you scared?"

This little Wu Ti was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he nodded in shock, and after a long while he said: "Brother Ding, you are too good!"

On the side, Li Dachao also widened his eyes in shock. He guessed that Jiang Ding was good at it, but he didn't expect him to be so good at it. Li Dachao secretly compared the reaction speed of the little apprentice back when he was at his best when he was in the army, and found that he might still be far behind the opponent.

He looked back at Director Zhang: "You need this person, after a while, he may not be someone you can hire."

Director Zhang stared and was speechless for a long time. He had heard about Jiang Ding for a long time. When the accident happened, no one noticed it at first until someone got hurt... The film and television industry said it was not small, but it was not big. Someone with a heart took a look at the situation when the accident happened, saying that as long as there was an accident, Jiang Ding must be nearby ...

Some people privately suspected that Jiang Ding raised some evil thing, and later Jiang Ding himself was injured, and some people guessed that the thing Jiang Ding raised was crazy and devoured the master... No matter whether it is true or not, anyway, No one dared to ask Jiang Ding to make a movie again.

Speaking of this, it has been a year or two, and Jiang Ding has long been oblivious to the crowd, and there is no movement, and now he comes out suddenly, and even shows such a skill, Director Zhang is terrified when he thinks carefully, how dare he say no For people to join the team, the Wuzhi team I hired by myself has to be used even if I cry.

So, when Yang Yuqing saw Jiang Ding, this old man was dressed in white, with a wig full of jewels on his head, and smeared his face and neck, and the makeup artist put his facial features on the female lead's eyebrows. The picture is still drawn on the Internet, and if you look at it from a distance-a tall beauty, except for a flat chest, she looks good everywhere.

"Pfft..." Yang Yuqing stood by the window. The second floor was not too high, so he could see it clearly. Most of the water in his mouth spewed out.

"I'll go! What's wrong with you, Qingqing?!" The assistant was taken aback, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe him.

Yang Yuqing took the paper towel and wiped the corner of his mouth, suppressed a smile and asked his assistant, "Then what are you shooting down there?"

The assistant glanced down and said, "I'm filming an online drama, adapted from a fantasy novel on Jinji Literature.com, a small production, Zhang Kaisheng is stingy and conceited, and the actors didn't find many popular ones, but they are trying their best to serve the old. Fate, Wu Zhi insisted on finding someone from Li’s family, and he’s still making a fuss about his sincerity recently, preparing to stir up a wave of hot searches..." The assistant was well-informed in the gossip, and shook out the gossip about the crew next door like a bean.

Yang Yuqing looked at someone who was pretending to be fighting with a few men in black, his face could no longer be seen in the flying sleeves of his clothes, but that flexible figure made Yang Yuqing fantasize... hurriedly shook his head, stopped Stop, this is not someone he can think of casually.

"Qingqing, why are you asking them?" the assistant asked him curiously.

Yang Yuqing raised his chin and nodded to the group of people who were playing happily below: "The team of Li's class is still pretty good. If there is a script that requires martial arts in the future, you can look for them."

The assistant was a little surprised and said: "Didn't you say before that Li Dachao is too fierce, and you don't want to cooperate with them anymore?"

Yang Yuqing was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that the original owner had collaborated with Li Jiaban in a play, but his expression remained unchanged, and he just said seriously: "People are quite fierce, but after thinking about it, they are better than their family. There are not many cheap ones.”

The assistant nodded: "That's true." Just as he was speaking, the door of the lounge was opened, and a girl came in and said, "Ms. Yang, please come with me."

Yang Yuqing nodded, followed the girl out of the lounge, and went to the dance practice room next door.

At the moment it is used as an audition room, the director, producer and the original work are all sitting behind a long table. When Yang Yuqing entered, the people inside had not finished the audition performance.

"Shang Mochen, if you walk out of this door today, you will be my enemy from now on. When we meet again, I will take your head!" The man's voice contained anger and pain, with one hand half-stretched in the air, as if He was pulling someone's sleeve, his fingers trembling slightly, but he refused to let go no matter what.

The man was facing the director and producer, Yang Yuqing couldn't see his face, so he sat down on a small stool near the door and waited quietly.

When the director saw Yang Yuqing, his serious expression relaxed, he nodded to him, and then said to the performer: "Okay, come here first, you have a good understanding of the character Fang, I assume you've seen the original."

The man put down his half-stretched hand, relaxed his whole body, nodded, and said in a tone of seven points of respect and three points of publicity: "Yes, I was originally a fan of the novel "Shun Fang". I read no less than three articles, so when I knew it was going to be filmed, I really wanted to participate in it. Personally, I think that besides the author, I may be the person who knows Ying Fang best."

The director smiled and nodded: "Well, your expressive ability is very strong, but we still need to discuss it before we can give you the result."

The man nodded, took a step back, and suddenly said, "Excuse me, can I watch Mr. Yang's audition performance?"

The director froze for a moment, then looked at Yang Yuqing behind, who smiled and nodded at him, so he said, "Yes."

The man bowed slightly, then turned around and was about to sit down in the back row when he saw Yang Yuqing. He was stunned and greeted him with a smile: "Teacher Yang, so you are already here."

Yang Yuqing also smiled at him: "Mr. Fu, you are being polite, the word teacher is not suitable for you and me." After finishing speaking, without talking to him, he stood up and walked to the center of the field.

The director was talking softly with the producer and the author at this time, seeing that he was ready, and just about to speak, the producer suddenly said, "Have Mr. Yang read the book "Shunfang"?"

Yang Yuqing shook his head: "I haven't read the book, but I have read the script."

The producer smiled subtly: "Then please act out the plot performed by Mr. Fu just now."

The director said softly, "Didn't you agree to draw lots?"

The producer said casually: "It doesn't have much impact, so let's play this part."

The director wanted to say something else, but the author suddenly said, "Let's just play this part, I want to see it too."

The director opened his mouth, but in the end he closed it.

Yang Yuqing didn't care, this is an ancient costume TV series, it's about a certain ancient era when dynasties overlapped, celebrities and powerful generals emerged, and various forces appeared on the stage, the so-called "shunfang" refers to these talented, courageous, and talented people. The story of ambitious people blooming brilliantly in this troubled world and then withering.

Ying Fang, who he will play, is the protagonist of this story, a strategic genius with a heart for the world, and another person who appears in the plot is his close friend Shang Mochen. The two eventually parted ways because of their different views.

What Yang Yuqing wants to show is the plot when Shang Mochen decides to switch to the other side, but after Ying Fang's persuasion fails, the two break up.

When the director asked him to start the performance, Yang Yuqing turned his back first, and then his whole figure was slightly hunched. After a long time, he took a deep breath, straightened his spine, slowly stretched out his hand, raised one hand emptyly, and the other empty hand Then, he made an action of pouring water into the cup.

Putting down the jug, he turned around, with a smile on his face, raised his glass to Shang Mochen who didn't exist in front of him, and said slowly: "Brother Mochen, if you walk out of this door today, you will be my enemy from now on, goodbye I will take your head!" Almost exactly the same sentence, he spoke slowly and calmly, as if he didn't care.

The producer frowned slightly and snorted softly: "That's it?"

The director gave him a squinting look: "Look carefully at his eyes."

Standing in front of "Shang Mochen", Ying Fang's eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes were reddish. After saying this, he paused for another second, as if he couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his hand and drank it down , using the action of covering the wine glass to wipe out the mist in his eyes, and then threw the glass with his hands down, his eyes became cold and severe. In just a short moment, Ying Fang has decided to treat his former best friend as an enemy, and will not give the slightest color.

The producer was speechless. I have to say that Yang Yuqing's performance is much richer than Fu Xuefei's, and the gradual processing of emotions is also extremely in place. If Fu Xuefei expressed the result of Ying Fang's emotions: anger, then Yang Yuqing will express The whole process of the character's emotional development is deduced, and he alone is a play.

Competing with each other, the author has already nodded directly to the director: "It's him! He is Ying Fang!"

The producer glanced at Fu Xuefei who was sitting on the side, then turned his gaze away, and said to Yang Yuqing: "It seems that you are more suitable for this role." He just promised Donggui Film and Television to give Fu Xuefei a chance, and did not give any Guaranteed, plus Yang Yuqing and Fu Xuefei have the same status, they are both top-notch male stars today, and their acting styles are also similar. Since Yang Yuqing is obviously better, the producers feel that there is no need to offend people for this.

After coming out of the audition room, the assistant had already packed up. On the way the two of them went downstairs to leave, Yang Yuqing's cell phone rang. When he clicked on it, it was a message from the director: "Wait to sign the contract."

Yang Yuqing returned a smiling face and a flower, and turned off the phone.

Walking out of the office building, Yang Yuqing was not in a hurry to leave. He said to his assistant, "Go back to the car first. I'll go shopping and I'll be back in a while."

The assistant responded and left first.

When Yang Yuqing walked over, Jiang Ding was discussing something with other martial artists, and their fighting scenes were getting smoother and smoother. Li Dachao didn't even need to direct, Jiang Ding could directly design the fighting scenes according to the script. Come out, the fight is cool and good-looking, and the heroine only needs to make up a few close-ups and it's over...

As Jiang Ding was talking, he felt a gaze. He turned his head and saw Yang Yuqing standing behind the flower bed.

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