The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretending to be a ghost Chapter 110: Is he not as good-looking as these people?Or does he not understand Feng Shui like these people?

Jiang Yiming really underestimated the opposing voices on the Internet.

He looked at the overwhelming @ him on Weibo and asked him how he dared to accept the question of this role. The young master rubbed his chin, thinking, is he not as good-looking as these people?Or does he not understand Feng Shui like these people?Could it be that he can't act and these people can act?

Jiang Yiming sneered, grabbed one and turned back.

Is he the master who can swallow his anger?Must not be.

Bao Qiwen was not surprised at all. Soldiers came to block him, and water came to cover him. Since these people say that Jiang Yiming is not suitable for this role, he will prove it to these people. Actor this person.

Bao Qiwen made a plan early on. In fact, before he was ready to audition for the two roles, he had already started to arrange the team and prepare materials for public opinion.

Based on what he knew about Jiang Yiming, he guessed that Jiang Yiming was more likely to choose this role than the other, and it turned out to be the case.

As an agent, it's time to plan ahead. Bao Qiwen made a sign because he always sees far and considers everything.

It didn’t take long for Jiang Yiming to join the group. This group looks very poor. Even the opening ceremony is simple. It’s over after worshiping Guan Gong and setting off firecrackers. Such a big battle in the media is really poor.

However, Jiang Yiming had never participated in the opening ceremony before, so he didn't compare and felt that this group was good.

At least on the opening day, the director prepared afternoon tea cakes and milk tea for the whole crew.

Young Master Jiang was bribed, and happily ate the director's afternoon tea. Even when he saw Bao Qiwen coming over, he was confident: "The director gave it to me, so I have to show some face."

Bao Qiwen sneered, when did Young Master Jiang think about other people's face?

"Give me your phone." Bao Qiwen didn't care about him eating the cake, and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Yiming sat on a small bench and looked up at Bao Qiwen when he heard the words. He looked a little puzzled, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

"During filming, I was distracted and confiscated my mobile phone." Bao Qiwen said.

"Unreasonable." Jiang Yiming put the phone under his buttocks and sat firmly, "No."

Bao Qiwen: "..." I knew I wouldn't give it, but this rascal... still refreshed Bao Qiwen's understanding of Young Master Jiang.

The nanny sighed deeply: "Then concentrate on filming and don't catch me playing with your mobile phone. I can monitor your online status."

Jiang Yiming rolled his eyes: "You are really boring, you can't play even after the show?"

"A rookie actor should look like a rookie, and ask his seniors for advice on how to act." Bao Qiwen said.

Jiang Yiming: "..." So, he wants to be a variety show cafe.

The young master ate the cake in suspense, and forgot about the study that Bao Qiwen had instructed—how to act?

Jiang Yiming moved the small bench behind the director, and while eating the cake, he looked at the director's screen, and heard the director pick something wrong there, whether it was a problem with the positioning, the sense of the camera was wrong, or the emotion was not in place. , in a word, there can be many things that go wrong in a play.

Jiang Yiming only realized that Yu Minghao's acting skills were not bad when he saw the ups and downs in the first scene of the male and female lead.

He remembered the problems of the two leading actors in his heart, squinted his eyes, and stuffed another mouthful of cake into his mouth.

I don't know if we can get his part today if we continue at this pace.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Yiming was suddenly called by the director in front of him: "Where is Jiang Yiming? Jiang Yiming! Tell Jiang Yiming to come over and shoot his scenes first! Tang Guo takes a break and finds out how he feels. Qiu Hao comes over." Play a game."

Qiu Hao was the actor who played the male protagonist Yu Zhouting. He heard that he continued to stay on the stage, but he was called cut more than ten times, and this time his face was already a little ugly.

Jiang Yiming swallowed the last bite of cake, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and called out calmly: "Director, I'm right behind you."

Director Teng was taken aback. He didn't feel that anyone was sitting behind him at all. He twitched the corners of his mouth and beckoned Jiang Yiming to test the position and lighting.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yiming's small bench tied to a clean cake box. Among all the actors, only Jiang Yiming ate up the cake. The others were either to lose weight or not. Eat sweets, eat a few mouthfuls one by one and put them down, all for face.

The director was a little relieved, at least there was an actor who didn't spoil the little cake he made.

——All handmade, full of heart.

The chubby Director Teng thought so, picked up his share of small cake and took a bite.

When Jiang Yiming saw it on the stage, his eyes suddenly widened a little. The director's piece of cake was three times as big as him. Why did he still engage in differential treatment?

Director Teng noticed Jiang Yiming's gaze, and suddenly felt that the cake in his hand was a little hot.

He coughed lightly, picked up the little bee next to him and started shouting: "Have you tried the positions? Are they all in place?"

"It's in place!"

Director Teng nodded: "The first act of the second act, hit the board!"

Jiang Yiming's scene was shot in the middle of the script.

Chen Feng's attitude towards life seems to be indifferent, but also seems to be compassionate, which makes people unable to figure it out.

The male protagonist Yu Zhouting once said about him, saying that he always regards himself as a superior savior, as if he gave the lives of those people, and he gave them alms.

Yu Zhouting didn't understand him, so he would be different and not conspire with each other. He simply left the team and became a lone ranger.

In this scene, the team breaks up and Chen Feng leaves.

Because the main shots were all on Chen Feng, Qiu Hao didn't need to get in touch with Jiang Yiming. He just acted as a background board to make it easier for Jiang Yiming to enter the scene.

"Those people's lives were saved by me. Without me, they would be dead. What's wrong?" Chen Feng stood at the door, holding the door frame, and tilted his head slightly, "I'm not a saint, nor a savior, I only save People who want to live, people who cherish their lives."

"Human life is the same. How can you choose whose life to give up and whose life to save? Those lives are not yours, and it is not up to you to decide whether to live or die." Qiu Hao read across from Jiang Yiming. lines.

Jiang Yiming looked over, his eyes gradually became deep and bottomless, Qiu Hao looked at him for a second and then subconsciously moved away, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Jiang Yiming sneered, lowered his eyes, and cut off the communication between the two of them. He seemed to be mocking, but also seemed disappointed. He landed softly, but loudly: "I am saving people, not you."

Oh, that's easy to say.He raised one corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Yu Zhouting sarcastically, and let go of his whitening fingers that were pinching the door frame.

In just a few tens of seconds, his fingers froze a bit.

He rubbed his knuckles lightly, looked away, turned and left without looking back.

Director Teng Qinghua did not expect Jiang Yiming's scenes to be so natural, and he even subconsciously stared at the set, vaguely having the illusion that Jiang Yiming and Chen Feng were overlapping.

This kind of feeling brought him, those who didn't know it thought it was a veteran actor who had experienced many battles, or some newcomer pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Director Teng shook his head and turned to look at the main camera.

He looked at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched, leaving the two characters "experienced in battle" and "newcomer pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger" far away.

He picked up the script on the side, rolled it into a paper tube and knocked on the table: "Jiang Yiming! Watch out for running! Don't walk out of the frame! Look at the ground!"

Jiang Yiming looked down and saw that he was two feet away from the red line on the ground.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "I think this is the way to act, you follow me."

Teng Qinghua choked. It was the first time he saw an actor who dared to insult the director so directly. He laughed angrily and asked, "Are you the director or am I the director?"

Jiang Yiming half-closed his eyes to look at him, curled his lips into a smile, and said lightly: "Okay, then I will act as you said and let you see who it is."

Teng Qinghua looked at him. He didn't know where this man got his confidence. He waved his hand and said, "Clean up the scene. How's the scene going?"

"That's it!"

"Rule [-] of the second match, hit the board!"

Just according to the moving frame drawn by the scene manager, Jiang Yiming simply stood face to face with Qiu Hao this time, looking directly at him after finishing the two lines.

Obviously the mood is right, nothing has changed, but the feeling is different, Teng Qinghua twitched the corners of his mouth, not wanting to admit that Jiang Yiming was right.

He silently summoned the field manager, whispered a few words, and then asked Jiang Yiming to come down to rest, and take another shot after the scene was cleared.

Young Master Jiang raised his eyebrows and said nothing. After the scene, he sat back on the small bench and looked at the piece of cake next to the director's chair with his head propped up.

"You did this?" He asked suddenly.

Director Teng froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"No wonder the size is different. Open the back door for yourself?" Jiang Yiming smiled, "It's delicious."

Director Teng was very happy.

Immediately afterwards he heard Jiang Yiming ask him: "Is there more tomorrow?"

Teng Qinghua:?

Why are you still blackmailing the director!

"Do you like to eat?" asked the slightly chubby director.

Young Master Jiang propped his chin and nodded with a smile: "Delicious and healthy."

Director Teng was very pleased with himself, with an airs on his face: "It depends on the situation, I will do it when I have time."

After a while, the field manager came over to say that the venue was ready. Director Teng cleared his throat, turned to look for Jiang Yiming, and saw Jiang Yiming with his legs curled up, sitting pitifully on a small bench, with half-closed eyes resting his mind , looks especially pitiful.

Those who didn't know thought that the crew abused the actors.

Teng Qinghua twitched the corner of his mouth and called out Jiang Yiming: "No chairs? Let the field manager carry one for you."

"I have feelings for this little bench." Young Master Jiang said, squinting his eyes, "Is this why you called me up?"

"Of course not!" Teng Qinghua came to his senses, and somehow he got off track. He said, "The field is cleared up, let's take another one."

"How to shoot?" Jiang Yiming yawned and asked, smacking his lips.

".on your terms."

Young Master Jiang bent his eyes: "It won't be long before this is the case."

Teng Qinghua choked, and stared over: "You're still out of breath, aren't you?"