acting substitution syndrome

"So far, the performances of our five actors have all come to an end." Ma Yibo said with a smile: "Since everyone has responded so enthusiastically to Robry's works, let's ask our mentor to start with Robrie and give you some comments. Also, after the critique, our mentors need to cast their votes to the actors to decide whether they can advance to the next round, which is the final final.”

The competition system for this round is very strict. The three instructors plus Xia Zhongsheng, the acting director, each have one vote. Only when they get at least three tickets can they go straight to the finals.

Wu Peilun spoke first, and he seemed to comment quite fairly: "Actor Robrie No. 18 and his supporting guests are smarter, they chose a light and effortless script, and through a way that looks ridiculous, let the The protagonist travels through time and space to make up for regrets, but, "

I'm coming.

After all the evaluation, however, but, but, this is the point.

"However, this script lacks nutrition. It is purely for sensationalism. It makes the audience cry, and I feel that the work is done." Wu Peilun said with a smile: "This is a relatively low-level performance. I don't think it can be compared to it." For the two themes of Red Sorghum or Looking Across the Strait, I think the audience should have the same thoughts as me..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice from the audience: "This is your own opinion, don't represent the audience!"

The scene was stunned for a second, and everyone laughed.

Robbie was petrified at the sound.

Damn, this Shen Meimei is fierce enough.

Ma Yibo raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Normally at this time, he would come out to control the situation without saying a word, but this time he pretended not to hear it, and even looked at Wu Peilun with a smile on his face. , signaling him to finish speaking.

Wu Peilun's face turned black, he was originally a cold-faced film king, but now his face was even more cold and hard, and his mother was grinding the tofu coldly, and the slag was falling off coldly.

"...I don't think this group of performances is amazing enough," Wu Peilun said: "I hope you will reflect more after being eliminated, put more effort into polishing the script, and don't blindly please the audience."

Hey, Wu Dayingdi is also a vengeful person.

He didn't give a ticket, so he was sure that Robli would be eliminated. Dai Yue's blushing face turned pale for a moment, and he couldn't help but glance at Robli, feeling guilty.

It was entirely because of him that their group was eliminated.

No matter how the audience supports them, the mentor still has the decision-making power.

"Crack," Zhou Lubai threw out a ticket, "I vote for Robrie."

?

Before everyone could react, they heard Zhou Lubai say: "I think their group performed very well. Of course, this is just my personal opinion. Any similarities are purely intentional."

The scene suddenly buzzed and boiled, Zhou Lubai's move was really powerful, didn't you see Wu Peilun's expression, didn't it look right?

Without saying much, I directly overturned your evaluation of Wu Peilun.

Awesome, worthy of being the big sister of the film industry.

If Zhou Lubai is not a soft-tempered person in the first place, if she doesn't like it, she can directly say you. When it comes to the Chinese film industry, there is nothing she dares to say or can't say, and her status is here.

She didn't say anything about the quarrel between Wu Peilun and Dai Yue before, because it was none of her business, and she didn't need to stand up for others, but now it's different, it's obviously Wu Peilun's retaliation mixed with personal emotions, and it also involves other people. Is there any end to the actor's stage work?

My sister doesn't have the patience to watch the bitter drama in Hedong and Hexi that you two can't finish playing in 800 years.

"That's all right. I'll vote for Robrie too." Wang Yinmeng suddenly smiled and showed the vote in her hand to the camera.

"Hurry up, camera No. 2, the camera shows Wang Yinmeng's face!"

This successive reversal made the show director as excited as drinking a bottle of 53-degree Feitian Moutai. For him, this kind of collision and friction that was not deliberately created is the highlight of the show.

Have you ever seen this kind of fairy fight?

Actor and queen!Just pinch it!

Oh my god, it seems that our show is not going to be popular, but to explode!

"Oh?" Ma Yibo said with a smile: "Our Yinmeng is also going to vote for Robli?"

"It's actually like this. I'm a literary film director, and I know very well that artistic films that are compatible with art and commerce can radiate eternal vitality." Wang Yinmeng said something: "Actually, for us directors, art is very easy to express. , but art that can be loved by the public and resonate with the public is hard to come by.”

"Maybe some directors will say, what do audiences know? A plate of good dumplings feeds pigs, and they don't understand art," Wang Yinmeng said seriously: "But what kind of art is the art of self-admiration if you abandon the audience?"

"I don't know how Robli performed, but the applause at the scene has already explained everything. Only works that the public likes will be remembered forever," Wang Yinmeng said: "I am a director, and I am willing to listen to the voice of the public. .”

The audience suddenly burst into warm cheers and applause.

Shen Meimei excitedly sprinkled two drops of golden beans on the spot: "Wang Yinmeng, I love you so much!"

From now on, she will book all of Wang Yinmeng's movies, one hundred shows!

That's right, Shen Meimei, who sent Robbie away with a handful of melon seeds, made up her mind to book tonight's light show and call the two instructors!

Wu Peilun's expression seemed to be as stiff as if it had been painted over. Maybe he hadn't realized what was going on. Why did Zhou Lubai and Wang Yinmeng oppose him?

And why should the audience cheer?

Why is this fucking rotten sitcom suddenly promoted to the most popular work of the people?

Zhao Xiaofei stood dumbfounded. It was the first time she came to this show. She felt that this show was a bit out of the ordinary. What did she see? She actually saw the two mentors and the audience attacking another mentor. This mentor was still Wu Daying, who has a high status in the circle.

Zhao Xiaofei, Dai Yue and Wang Poke all looked at Luo Buli.

Robery: "...Don't look at me, the dog's head will save your life."

The gods fight their fights.

Just don't talk, kid.

Unexpectedly, Ma Yibo seemed to be afraid that the show would not be popular, so he added fuel to the flames: "Please switch to the backstage and show our acting director Mr. Xia, Mr. Xia, our three instructors have all made relevant comments, then you What? You still have a crucial vote in your hand."

Xia Zhong let out a long sigh.

"I'm very touched," and even wiped away tears: "I recruited this kid, Robrie, who has never shown any talent in acting. I thought he would change careers after graduation, but he didn't. Instead, those I once placed high hopes on a child who was very talented in acting, but he abandoned the acting industry as soon as he graduated."

"It's actually just a sentence, acting requires hard work," Xia Zhongsheng said, "As long as you persevere, even a pig can survive... See, has Robli survived?"

Robli: "...Mr. Xia, thank you."

Xia Zhongsheng solemnly put his vote under the number plate of Luo Buli.

Of the four promotion tickets, Robry has three of them!

The scene was silent for a while, and the cheers and screams almost toppled the ceiling.

"Then, congratulations to the actor Robry," Ma Yibo said with a laugh, "the first one to advance to the finals!"

Dai Yue clenched his fists suddenly, and they advanced to the final!

Their hard work, their jokes, and their cooperation have blossomed the flowers of hope without any illusions!

The corners of Robli's lips curled up reluctantly, and he didn't seem to change his face. He looked like a general, which made the host Ma Yibo appreciate it even more, not surprised by favor or insult, um, very good.

Until his hand was held by Robli, he heard Robli's hesitant voice: "...Mr. Ma, please tell the stage, we only received two installments of money."

"..." Ma Yibo's smile could not be put away in the future: "?"

"The final payment." Robry rubbed his index finger and made a please gesture: "... definitely."

Robrey leads his supporting guest off stage.

Next, the tutors began to evaluate the performances of other actors.

Shen Mingming's "Red Sorghum" is full of praise.

Especially Zhou Lubai, "Native land films, a genre that has been missed by the young fresh meats in recent years. The young fresh meats are unwilling to plunge into the loess for fear that the sun will burn their faces and the loess will blow them black." Without their delicate skin, of course, they can't perform anything, can they cook? Can they make a fire? They can't even beat an egg, and they don't know anything close to life."

"Actors shout every day to experience life, what have you experienced?" Zhou Lubai said: "Every day they say they want to sink into acting, where did you sink?"

"I advise every young actor to settle down and star in a few local films and get sustenance from them. Maybe in this way he can truly become an actor—just like a flower must absorb nutrients from the soil, but most of the current Young actors have long been separated from this kind of thing, wallowing in fairy tale films and literary films, performing metaphysical and invisible things every day, and what they can absorb can only be clear water. In the end, there is only clear water without soil. A flower, it will bloom and fail early."