Playing God and Playing Ghosts Chapter 220: Day [-] Young Master Jiang: He's been doing this for two lifetimes, isn't it easy?

The first scene that Tang Xianli is filming now is a rivalry scene between the monk and the chief inspector.

This scene is a dark line, which paves the way for the chief inspector to lead the army and horses into the demon formation to destroy the demon.

Jiang Yiming was taken to make up and put on a monk's cassock.

Jiang Yiming doesn't have many costumes in the whole movie, only a cassock and a set of obscene clothes that need to be photographed outside.

The style of the cassock is very simple and unadorned, like three pieces of cloth pieced together, it is completely different from the brightly colored cassock that most people think of as golden silk Buddha light, it is gray and dark red instead.

He caressed the material of the cassock slightly by accident, this detail was well done, I have to praise Liang Maokang who is in charge of the clothes.

"The color is almost [-]% similar." Jiang Yiming muttered.

"What did you say?" The staff member who put on the clothes for the young master asked without hearing clearly.

Jiang Yiming glanced at the other party, and replied slowly: "The cloth used for the cassock dates back to the first thousand years ago, and it was taken from the corpse forest."

Did he make it obvious?The young master looked at the staff in front of him, and felt that this little girl might not have the guts to listen to the details.

However, the staff blinked blankly, not understanding what this had to do with what Jiang Yiming said.

"You mean...?" The little girl was curious.

Jiang Yiming saw that she was eager to learn and ask questions, and she couldn't dampen her enthusiasm, so he replied:

"The so-called corpse forest refers to the place where dead bodies are abandoned. This cloth, to put it bluntly, is also a shroud. The Buddhist disciples took the shroud from the forest, washed it for seven days and seven nights, and sewed it into clothes. Because of the blood stains on the corpse, the cloth color is dark red like what you saw today."

Jiang Yiming squeezed the cloth on his body with his fingers: "This clothes, the color and the texture of the hands are quite like a blood-stained shroud."

Little girl: "..."

As expected of Mr. Jiang who filmed "Escape from the Sky", an ordinary prop and costume can tell the signs of a horror story, but why scare her QAQ

The little girl dressed Jiang Yiming tremblingly.

Seeing that the other party's complexion was not very good, Jiang Yiming thought for a while, and said, "I don't know if saying this can comfort you, the thousand Buddhas of the virtuous kalpa and even all the Buddhas of the ten directions and three times have shown themselves to wear dyed clothes and become enlightened. It’s a shroud, but it’s also an extraordinary shroud, and there’s another saying that the clothes are called Thousand Buddha Clothes, doesn’t it sound nicer?”

The little girl reluctantly nodded and smiled, and said: "... better."

Jiang Yiming was relieved, and the makeup artist quietly continued to apply makeup for himself.

The actor playing with Jiang Yiming is an old actor named Zhou Jingming. According to the current online saying, he is an old drama player—any older actor, as long as he has a time filter, can basically be called a "drama player".

Zhou Jingming looked down on Jiang Yiming, a newcomer who did not debut in a professional class. In addition, he relied on variety shows and ran out to pick up other jobs while waiting for the start-up. Zhou Jingming's first impression of Jiang Yiming was negative.

Jiang Yiming was so perceptive, and after just a face-to-face meeting, he clearly sensed the other party's disdain hidden under the surface.

He snorted, and didn't care whether the other person thought of him well or badly, but since he didn't have a good impression of him, there was no need for him to pretend to be peaceful.

The young master didn't give the other party any attention at all, and swaggered to the actor's chair where he was resting and sat down to wait for orders.

Zhou Jingming was quickly pissed off by Jiang Yiming's attitude.

Even though he himself doesn't have a good impression of Yu Fei—to be precise, this veteran actor doesn't have a good impression of all the new actors of the younger generation, thinking that they were born in a good era just because of their good skin— —But compared to Jiang Yiming in front of him, at least Yu Fei, who humbly asks for advice and works hard to retreat deep in the mountains, is much more pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Jingming felt that it was necessary for him to teach the young man in front of him what it means to respect teachers and elders, what it means to be orderly, and what it means... He will add it when he thinks about it.

But the problem is, Jiang Yiming didn't look at him at all, and he didn't talk to him at all, so he didn't have a chance to perform at all.

"Jiang Yiming, Zhou Jingming, you two get ready." Tang Xianli said, and Zhou Jingming's eyes lit up immediately.

Those who are beautiful must have no acting skills.

The corners of Zhou Jingming's lips twitched. Normally, he wouldn't mind having young people come to steal his teacher for some experience, but now, regarding Jiang Yiming, Zhou Jingming only wanted to use his expertise to teach Jiang Yiming a good lesson.

"I'm ready." Jiang Yiming stood up, dusted off the slightly wrinkled cloth, and walked to the center of the studio.

Tang Xianli looked at Jiang Yiming, then at Zhou Jingming, who was standing next to him with an inexplicable expression, and raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of interest in watching the show.

Although he likes to watch the excitement, he will not allow the two actors in his group to make mistakes during filming. If the film does not perform well after a while, then he will not be polite.

However, Tang Xianli was quite optimistic about Jiang Yiming's performance under Zhou Jingming's "oppression".

With his eyesight and understanding, Jiang Yiming would not be the kind of person who would not fight back after being oppressed and bullied. This kind of person is especially proud. Hope to see something like this.

It can be regarded as a virtuous circle of vicious competition.

Zhou Jingming and Jiang Yiming stood opposite each other.

The Chief Inspector said with awe-inspiring righteousness that monsters are not compatible with each other. No matter how hard he tries, even if his wife, children and common people are afraid of him, he will not stop. One day, those who survive will understand him.

Jiang Yiming raised his eyelids and glanced at him casually.

He played the role of a monk. To put it bluntly, he pretended to be a ghost and bluffed people when he was serious. He had been doing this for two lifetimes, so it was easy to do?

Zhou Jingming looked at the young man in front of him, and the young man raised his eyes with an indescribable aura.

The dark red cassock, which looked like a rag, seemed to be a bit more expensive when worn on the young man's body... Yes, expensive.

Zhou Jingming quickly withdrew his distraction, and didn't let the other party see it—he is an old actor, and he knows how to cover up flaws in the camera, at least Zhou Jingming thinks so.

The monk asked, in the eyes of the Chief Inspector, what life is cheap and what life is precious?A person's life is his life, but a demon's life, right?

Jiang Yiming's voice was neither soft nor heavy, as if he was sighing, and he looked sympathetic to the world, but it was completely different from the usual young master of the devil king.

Teacher Bao was taken aback for a while.

Hey, it's really bluffing!Teacher Bao thought happily.

Standing behind Tang Xianli, he looked at the set happily, and he was right. He didn't get called "Cut" for his lines back and forth, the young master is not bad.

Yu Fei managed to finish dealing with the media, and when he came back, he saw that Tang Xianli had already left him behind and started filming, his face turned dark immediately.

Turning his gaze again, he saw Bao Qiwen looking at the set with a smile on his face. It was obvious that Jiang Yiming was filming a scene with another person, and he performed well, at least not stopped by the director.

Seeing this, Yu Fei was even more upset.

As for Zhou Jingming, Zhou Jingming... the old actor forgot his words.

Tang Xianli smacked his lips. He had caught the other party's daze before, but he forgot the words unexpectedly.

"Cut. That's right. The first play went very well. Teacher Zhou, adjust your state and come back later." Tang Xianli said.

Zhou Jingming nodded, and took another look at Jiang Yiming. Jiang Yiming twitched his lips at him with a half-smile, raised his chin, turned around and asked his manager for sugar water.

How should I put it, the expression just now, and the expression when the two of them had a face-to-face meeting before filming, are both too unreasonable, and it makes people feel angry.

But just such a face, who would believe it if it was said to be the same face as the compassionate one just now?Obviously the facial features are the same, but they don't look like the same person.

Zhou Jingming felt that it was justifiable for him to forget his words - if you look at his experiences before and after.

Young Master Jiang was drinking sugar water, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him, even when he passed by Yu Fei, he raised his chin in a good mood to greet Yu Fei.

——Although Yu Fei thought it was a provocation.

Jiang Yiming and Zhou Jingming took two more shots, and one went back and forth. Zhou Jingming finally got used to the two faces of Jiang Yiming in front of the stage.

"After all, it's the Jiang family, forget it." Zhou Jingming's assistant persuaded him, "They even brought their own caravan kitchen to film, and prepared such a luxurious tent. Those who didn't know thought they were here for a picnic. You and such a Why are people so angry? It doesn’t belong to the same world.”

Zhou Jingming paused, admitting that what the assistant said was reasonable, but he became even more depressed after hearing it.

He looked at the luxury tent behind him, yes, it was a gift from someone, and he was short-handed.

Zhou Jingming pursed his lips and paused for a while.

Jiang Yiming's Xiaoyan has already started, the cook is online, and the smell is coming from the RV.

Because of the opening ceremony early in the morning, I rushed to shoot the first scene of the opening, and it was after two o'clock in the afternoon, so I didn't have lunch.

The cook reheated the dish again and again, but later thought it was not fresh enough, so she and the bodyguard scoffed at it, and re-fried it for the young master.

The scent has been coming out for a long time, making both the participating artists and the staff salivate - after all, there is really nothing to choose from in the box lunch in the mountains, and a duck thigh every day is already considered excellent.

But it's still not comparable to Young Master Jiang's seafood porridge, crab powder and shark's fin.

The two bodyguards unfolded a retractable dining table, covered it with yellow, black, and black tablecloths, placed the plates and chopsticks, pulled out a stable armchair for the young master, and finally invited young master Jiang to sit down for dinner.

Very pompous.

Under everyone's eyes of envy or jealousy, Young Master Jiang happily played an extremely publicized sign on the first day on the set.

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