I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

"This... so happy, don't be impulsive, listen to me tell you."

Chen Xin didn't expect her to go online like this, and said:

"Yi Rong is just an ordinary newcomer. How can Mr. Wang say that he is so good? He earned himself the role of Hong Zeyu. He tried the play and acted well, so we decided on him. He is still young, and he will participate in the next year The college entrance examination, so sometimes the speech is not good, don't take it to heart."

"Hmph." Zhang Haoyi sneered, "Your age is the reason why he doesn't respect his seniors?"

Nan Yirong glanced at her, as if she had never heard of it.

Zhang Haoyi's anger that had been suppressed with great difficulty rose again.

After so many years of working in the industry, I have never seen such an arrogant newcomer.

After listening to Chen Xin's words just now, she felt a little loose, thinking that it would be fine to teach him a lesson, but now that he is so ignorant of flattery, she feels that things can't be ignored.

She glared at Nan Yirong, and was about to lose her temper when Du Haichao, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly took a step forward and said with a smile, "It's a good thing for a newcomer to have vigor, but this kid looks like I used to be as aggressive as I was back then. If you can talk but don't know how to look at other people's faces, it will be good to practice more in the circle in the future. Haoyi, you just look at Du Ge's face, don't care about him as a kid."

Zhang Haoyi's eyes flashed, she was really surprised that Du Haichao would meddle in his own business.

Du Haichao is good at acting and keeps a low profile, but he lives like an outsider in the entertainment industry.

But it is such a person who is flat-footed, has a very high status in literary films, and cooperates with major directors at home and abroad. He is one of the few actors in the circle who can speak for themselves in casting. Zhang Haoyi is willing to come to this kind of Being the green leaf in the leading male lead drama is aimed at Du Haichao.

She is getting older, and she has always played the role of some young girls in film and television dramas. There is always a sense of disobedience. The backer behind her has a new love recently. It is unknown when she will abandon her old love.

She needs to rely on her own efforts and transformation to maintain her acting career.Taking on this drama, playing the heroine is only the first step, and getting Du Haichao to look at him differently is the ultimate goal.

Therefore, when she heard that Du Haichao asked her to save face, most of her anger dissipated: it is never too late to punish a newcomer, and it is she who made Du Haichao owe her a favor.

Thinking this way in her heart, Zhang Haoyi gradually had a smile on her face, looked at Du Haichao, and said coquettishly: "Brother Du has already spoken, I want to hold on to this child again, I will take myself too seriously."

As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at Nan Yirong, with half anger and half envy in her eyes, "You are so lucky, kid, let me tell you a few words, Brother Du, a half-immortal who never hears anything out of the window all the year round, will help you." You are in the early stage, you have to thank Brother Du very much!"

After standing under the sun for half a day, my back is covered with sweat.

Nan Yirong was actually a little annoyed, but Zhang Haoyi handed the steps to his eyes, and he couldn't help but take a look in Du Haichao's direction, and thanked him dryly.

Du Haichao laughed, "It's all right, don't stand here, let's separate."

With him taking the lead, the crowd dispersed.

Nan Yirong followed Li Yan with a suitcase, went to the small hotel next to the studio, and gave him a separate room, room 3506 on the third floor.

Li Yan watched him enter the room, told him some precautions, and asked him to pay more attention to group messages, and finally lowered his voice: "I will keep your family affairs a secret for you, don't worry, I'm not a big mouthed person. "

"Okay, thank you, Miss Yan."

In Nan Yirong's opinion, whether or not to talk about his family's affairs will not affect his role and acting skills, but since Li Yan is so serious about the matter, he can only nod his head.

After Mu Song and Li Yan left, Nan Yirong took out the suitcase and tidied it up a bit, took a breath, took out the printed script, and sat down on the desk to think about the characters carefully.

A week later, "White Detective" officially started filming.

The first scene is the murder in Hong Zeyu Hotel.

The actor who plays Jiao Zhengqing is Zhao Jinduo, a well-known supporting role in the circle. He looks gentle and refined on the screen, but in front of Nan Yirong, he poses as an old-timer.

After Chen Xin told them about the play, he took the initiative to step aside and let the two actors exchange their feelings with each other.

Based on her understanding, Nan Yirong shared the emotions of Hong Zeyu's character and some small actions that may be performed in the future.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Zhao Jinduo.

Zhao Jinduo, however, seemed not to have received his gaze, and stared at his script with his head down.

Nan Yirong thought that he was too engrossed in studying the script, and called him with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I'm done talking, it's your turn."

Zhao Jinduo's eyes were still on the script in his hand, and he didn't seem to raise his head at all.

The smile on the corner of Nan Yirong's mouth faded, and he called out again.

Zhao Jinduo still didn't respond, he was completely deaf, with only one pair of eyeballs blinking.

Nan Yirong lowered his face.

Only then did Zhao Jinduo raise his head, his face was first surprised and then he frowned, "You finished? Your voice was too low, I didn't hear you at all. Xiao Nan, you can't act like this later. Director Chen Xin doesn't like actors. Use voice over."

Seeing that Nan Yirong didn't express anything, he had blame in his eyes, and finally smiled generously, "Well, tell me again. This time, try to speak clearly and loudly, alas, you young people now Humans, they don't study well at such a young age, they sharpen their heads and squeeze into the entertainment industry, and they don't have any cultural background, how can they play a role well..."

Nan Yirong quietly listened to his long fart without saying a word.

Zhao Jinduo had a good talk, seeing Nan Yirong bowed his head and remained silent the whole time, a little proud, and was about to show mercy to Nan Yirong to talk about his feelings, when the boy in front of him suddenly raised his head and gave him a bright smile.

Zhao Jinduo was taken aback for a moment, the boy had already turned around, walked up to Chen Xin without looking back, and said loudly: "Director Chen, the two of us have finished communicating, let's start filming."

Chen Xin really thought that they had communicated well, so he patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and called the unit to pay attention on the intercom.

Nan Yirong went directly to the shooting location, and Zhao Jinduo hurried over after scolding.

After the two of them took their positions, Chen Xin called out.

"Tap", Jiao Zhengqing inserted the door card in his hand into the card slot, and the lights in the whole room turned on.

He drank alcohol and staggered a little. He squinted and loosened his tie, hiccupped, and was about to take the tie off his neck when he heard a soft sound.

He paused for a moment with the hand holding the tie, looked back slowly, stared around and found nothing.

He felt relieved, thinking it was his own illusion, turned around, and suddenly found a person standing in front of him.

Jiao Zhengqing was startled, and subconsciously took a step back. Before he could stand still, the man reached out and grabbed his tie like lightning, and dragged him to his eyes like a dog.

The tie was tightly tied around his neck, leaving a terrible red mark very quickly, Zhao Jinduo was almost strangled, and he finally woke up from the wine under the intense suffocation.

With difficulty, he widened his eyes, and with the posture of looking up, he saw clearly the face above his head. It was a cold and heartless face, like a ghost messenger in hell.

"Hong Zeyu——" Jiao Zhengqing pressed his tie firmly, and said viciously with a distorted expression on his bloodshot face.

"Ca!" Zhao Jinduo was about to continue the performance when he suddenly heard Chen Xin yell "Ca".

He immediately shut his mouth, and Nan Yirong let go of his hand when he saw this.

"Zhao Jinduo, you are about to be strangled to death, and you are so angry when you speak?" Chen Xin frowned, with an uneasy expression on his face: "Those who don't know think you are fighting hard? You are an old actor Now, why was the rhythm point all on the rookie just now? You didn't struggle or shout when someone strangled your neck?"

Zhao Jinduo's face froze and he nodded.

After so many years in the entertainment industry, he managed to get to the position of today's "one-size-fits-all supporting role". It has been a long time since he was singled out by the director to scold him. Today, he suddenly came out like this, and he felt embarrassed.

Apart from embarrassment, it was more frightening.

As a "one-of-a-kind supporting role", he has naturally played a lot of awesome leading roles. Few leading actors' acting skills overwhelm him so much. The last time he felt this way was three years ago when he played with the international actress Liu Dongqi when playing.

Now he actually felt this feeling again on a rookie who had never acted before...

Zhao Jinduo restrained his contemptuous expression, and gave Nan Yirong a complicated look.

As the director, Chen Xin didn't feel personally at the scene, but combined with the situation just now, he subtly felt the friction between the two actors. He watched the replay on the screen repeatedly, and suddenly waved to Nan Yirong.

Nan Yirong walked over.

Looking at his calm face, Chen Xin didn't know how to speak for a while, and then resignedly covered his face halfway with his hand, motioned Nan Yirong to bend down, and whispered in his ear: "Calm down, Zhao Jinduo can't handle you In this scene, there is no confrontation between the two sides, so the filming is not good."

After saying this, Director Chen, who has always asked actors to release their full potential, felt a little tight in his chest.

Nan Yirong smiled and nodded.

Just now he wanted to avenge Zhao Jinduo's ignorance, but when he came up, he opened fire with all his strength, which was really inhumane.

The two actors returned to their positions and filming began again.

"Hong...Zeyu..." Jiao Zhengqing's expression twisted, and he shouted out the name of the person in front of him with his last breath.

Hong Zeyu seemed to be in a trance for a moment when he heard him calling his name, and the strength in his hands couldn't help but let out a little.

Jiao Zhengqing's desire to survive broke out at this moment, he grabbed his tie to save his neck, and before he had time to catch his breath, he turned and ran.

Hearing the hurried footsteps, Hong Zeyu suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Jiao Zhengqing's hand, and quickly showed the hidden knife from his sleeve.

Dazed by the sudden flash, Jiao Zhengqing opened his mouth to scream, but Hong Zeyu covered his mouth and kicked him to the ground.

"Boom", his head hit the ground heavily.