The Professional Training of Amateur Actors

"Brother Ying, let go, why are you still addicted to hugging, you can't even pull it away. Stupid? Don't scare me!" Our artist clings to Zheng Jialin like a big octopus, and his assistant Tong Xin almost It was to tear Ying Che off Zheng Jialin's body.

Ying Che only felt that his hands, feet and limbs were so stiff that they didn't look like his own anymore.The sea water is very cold, but when you go ashore and get blown by the sea breeze, it is really icy and cool, and you are instantly frozen.He didn't want to show weakness, he forced himself to nod at Zheng Jialin, thanked him perfunctorily, and was helped by Tong Xin and other staff to change clothes and rest.

"Jia...Jialin, are you okay...it's okay...Ah-choo!" Xia Chenxi sneezed loudly as soon as he ran over, and couldn't speak well. Yu Xinkai followed him and covered him with a big blanket. Wrap up to the feet.

"Huh..." Zheng Jialin's whole body was also shaking, but it wasn't because of the cold water and wind.The two assistants were carefully selected by Ye Hui and sent to follow the group. They were very well-trained to help the boss take off the costume and dry the water, and put on a dry long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans.

God knows how scared Zheng Jialin was just now, if people could choose their own way of death, the last thing he would want to choose is to drown in the water.

Zheng Jialin looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and was so excited that he was about to yell "Fuck the sea, I escaped!" when he saw Director Guan's caring old face appearing in front of him.

"Xiao Zheng, what's the matter? Is there something wrong? The ambulance will arrive soon, go to the car and rest for a while." Guan Kefan wiped his sweat with his sleeve. He was really frightened and his whole body was cold. , and non-stop through the crowd to see Zheng Jialin.Either of these two top alphas has over ten million fans, but if something happens to one of them, the fans can drown Guan Dao's whole family with a single mouthful of saliva.

As for Ying Che who fell into the sea first, Guan Dao didn't bother to take care of him personally, as long as he is still alive and well, just wait for the ambulance to come.If Ying Che hadn't accidentally fallen into the water, maybe nothing would have happened.

Speaking of which, knowing that there was a gust of wind in the evening and insisting on filming today, one is that the schedule of the first-line actors is very tight and Ding Kemao is available, and the other is that there are reasons for the incident.

Today's domestic and foreign big-screen theater movies have many special effects that are extremely good, and some are even shot in studios throughout the whole process, with very few real scenes, but the post-production can be fake.However, the investment in TV dramas is generally not as good as that of blockbuster movies, but the number of episodes is many, and the duration is also dozens of times that of a movie. The average production cost is naturally greatly reduced.

Take "Emperor Fairy" as an example, although it involved a huge amount of investment and advertising costs, nearly [-]% of the funds were performance fees and director fees for top-notch artists, and the remaining [-]% were mainly for persuasion and construction. The actual money, such as the salaries of the staff, the remuneration of other unknown actors, and the post-production funds are not abundant.

The post-production special effects of film and television dramas are quite expensive, and they are calculated by frame, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.The Empress is a fairy-tale drama, so there are quite a few places that need special effects, but each screen is meticulously produced, no matter the time or funds, it will definitely not meet expectations.Therefore, if the scenes of Fighting the Devil in the East China Sea were shot in studio throughout the whole process, it would be difficult to guarantee the effect of the film with a large number of special effects in the later stage.

The initial publicity of "Emperor" was to create high-quality real scenes with large investments and large productions, so the crew came to Donghai to shoot more shots, but they almost killed people.

If people are really dead, especially artists, the problem will be big.The filming of the drama was stopped and it became cold, and director Guan himself could not escape responsibility, and it was difficult to stand up.

"Director Guan, shall we still shoot today?" The assistant director with the same pale face ran over against the strong wind, his Mediterranean hairstyle was disheveled in the wind, and the visual effects were harsh.

"Shoot a fart, get out! When the ambulance arrives, hurry up and send the person to the hospital." After such a fuss, Director Guan had already lost the mood to shoot, so he ordered all the staff to pack up their things regardless of the special effects. , To check the number of people, I am afraid that a few more will be caught in the sea.

Chen Hanyu was also drenched. Before entering the water, he took off his costume and shoes and socks as quickly as possible. His upper body was naked, but the wig could not be removed. His waist-length black hair was sticking wet and lingering on his strong back and chest.He leaned over to pick up a black high-heeled shoe on the beach full of shells, looked through the noisy crowd, looking for the figure of the tall woman.

Hua Lemei was sitting on the leeward reef at this time, cleaning up the shell fragments on the sole of her left foot, grinning in pain.God has always been short-sighted, why didn't he drown the unlucky scumbag?As a result, Chen Hanyu came back with all his beard and tail, and became a life-saving hero.He was fine, not to mention losing his shoes, and his feet were hurt by sharp shell fragments.

There is probably no one who comes to the beach on the high ground, Hua Lemei thought happily, and did not forget to complain to herself: "Let you have no brains, let you save the scumbag. Bah, you deserve it!"

"Well, I deserve it." A familiar male voice answered him. "Does your foot hurt?"

Hua Lemei was startled, a pair of black sneakers was put down in front of him, the size was obviously too big, it should be Chen Hanyu's spare shoes.Chen Hanyu knelt down and held Hua Lemei's left foot, carefully inspecting his injury, frowning: "It's bleeding. Stop walking, I'll carry you on my back."

Hua Lemei withdrew her leg, feeling terrified: "How dare you work for the actor? I'm not afraid of the paparazzi taking pictures and throwing them on the Internet. They won't kill you."

"Let's take pictures with them." In this dark corner where no one was paying attention, Chen Hanyu gently pressed his forehead against Hua Lemei: "Are you worried about me?"

Hua Lemei's whole body was stiff, and she wanted to choke, but her mind went blank.Worried about him... Yes, he was terrified when he heard that someone had fallen into the sea.It's ridiculous, after so many years, the curse named Chen Hanyu has not been washed away from his life.A gentle question can easily shake the closed heart door.

"Wait for me for two years, okay? Up to two years." Chen Hanyu didn't look into Hua Lemei's eyes, softly approached his ear, and whispered sweetly like a devil: "I wanted to let you go free, but I couldn't bear it."

"Are you stupid... What are you talking about?" Hua Lemei couldn't believe it: "Did you forget that you are married?" Do you want him to be your lover?What kind of spring and autumn dream do you have!

Although Chen Hanyu's marriage partner is a recognized mystery in the entertainment industry, Hua Lemei once met Chen Hanyu's wife, and in just two or three minutes, she said a few nonsense nonsense.

She was a beautiful Miss Omega, about the same age as him, tall, elegant, proud and undisguised, with the cold temperament unique to high-class nobles, very similar to his cheap brother.

Hua Lemei is too familiar with this kind of people. They are the favored children of heaven since birth, and they will definitely get everything they want, and they never allow themselves to lose to anyone.Who doesn't want an easier life? It's the dream of many men to spend 50 years less struggling with a rich woman.

There are shortcuts no one wants to climb up the hard way.It's not the first time for anyone to be a human being. Who knows if there will be a next life? This life is only a short 80 or [-] years. If you can rely on your face and body to enjoy prosperity and wealth, and sit on a lot of resources, wouldn't it be too profitable?

But Hua Lemei originally thought that Chen Hanyu was different.Xiaohong depends on her life to be popular, Chen Hanyu is not only capable, but also lucky. When he was with him back then, he was no longer an unknown little actor, and he was only one breath away from becoming popular.

But Chen Hanyu abandoned him and chose the shortcut to heaven, that's what happened.

"When the time comes, I'll tell you everything." Chen Hanyu hugged Hua Lemei by the waist. His body smelled of salty sea water, and his heart was pulsating strongly in his chest clinging to his chest.

"Ah!" Xia Chenxi sniffed while wrapped in the hotel's snow-white quilt, and worried about Zheng Jialin for a long time in vain. As a result, he was alive and well not long after he landed, but he saw that he had caught a cold.

When the 120 ambulance arrived, the doctors and nurses shook their heads when they saw Zheng Jialin, saying that he didn't need to be sent to the hospital because he looked like this, and Director Guan forced Zheng Jialin and Ying Che into an ambulance.In another ambulance, actor Chen Hanyu, Mr. Hua, director Guan and assistant director followed the car to the hospital.

Yu Xinkai asked the hotel kitchen to cook ginger soup and bring it over. Xia Chenxi poured two big bowls of hot and spicy ginger soup, and only then did he feel relieved.

My head is dizzy after being sick... a little bit, I want to act like a baby.Xia Chenxi rolled on the bed, fiddled with her phone, and clicked on He Yihan's dialog box.Han Han asked him to pay attention to the news that there were storms and waves at sea, and he hasn't replied yet. Hehe, he's really nice, much sweeter than ginger soup without sugar.

"Going back to the hotel." Xia Chenxi typed, thought for a while, then bit her lip and added four words: "I miss you so much." She closed her eyes and pressed send.

Will it be too nasty?Just as he was about to withdraw, the other party replied in seconds.