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

Pretend to be a ghost Chapter 220: There is a Kumamon visiting here

Jiang Yiming was like a fish in water on the set.

The few scenes taken in the deep mountains and old forests are mostly monks and outsiders. Jiang Yiming's substitution is quite smooth, and the director Tang Xianli and the screenwriter Feng Tu will hold a reading session every now and then to analyze the script Analyzing the characters, Jiang Yiming accepted it well.

Young Master Jiang performed well, so naturally some people were not happy about it.

Yu Fei originally thought that Jiang Yiming would not be able to please him under Tang Xianli's hands. Tang Xianli was famous for his cursing posture on the set. With a black face, maybe he will go back on the spot.

Yu Fei has already arranged for the staff to secretly shoot and record secretly, planning to arrange a scene where the phone is stolen and the video is exposed, but now there is nothing, Tang Jili and Jiang Yiming are in harmony, but it is him, and because of the NG times It was a little too much, and Tang Xianli took it out alone to make up lessons.

shame.

In fact, when Tang Xianli casts a role, the first thing he looks at is the degree of fit between the actor and the role.

He knows that a good actor can play a character with a completely different character, and he will not make people out of the play; but he prefers to use actors who are biased towards their true colors. The true colors are the soul of a character, and the performance is somewhat artificial. trace.

At the beginning, Tang Xianli was interested in Jiang Yiming playing the little fox, but after getting in touch with him, he found that the monk was closer to Jiang Yiming's "true character"—in Jiang Yiming's bones, he was born with a kind of compassion for human life .

It seems a little strange to say this, but Tang Xianli did feel a sense of contradiction from Jiang Yiming that he is higher than life, but at the same time reveres and respects life.

After Tang Xianli made his decision, he began to look for candidates for Little Fox.

When he found Yu Fei, he fell in love with the little arrogance Yu Fei showed, which meant that he was not afraid of anything, and that he had a bit of Jiang Yiming's shadow. He tried another scene and felt that it was okay, so he It was decided to use it directly.

But after getting along for more than a month, Tang Xianli found that this Yu Fei was different from what he imagined.

First of all, the other party is not proud, even for himself, he doesn't seem to be proud of it. The true nature he gradually showed is completely different from what Tang Xianli saw at the beginning. This made Tang Xianli realize that Yu Fei treats him I don't have much confidence in myself - how proud and confident can a person who is willing to abandon his own personality and pretend to imitate another person have?

Secondly, Yu Fei is a man with bad intentions.

The so-called face-to-face, the sense of detachment between Yu Fei and the character became more and more obvious, and the director called him more and more frequently.

It’s just that Yu Fei didn’t realize the crux of the problem. He kept comparing himself with Jiang Yiming. The more he was called out, the more obsessed he was thinking about the difference between him and Jiang Yiming, but he couldn’t figure it out. The problem can only be a vicious circle.

Tang Xianli and Yu Fei have been in contact for less than a month, and it is obvious that most of Yu Fei's thoughts are not spent on filming.

Even during the month when the filming was postponed, Yu Fei stayed on the set and did not study his own role. Tang Xianli even stayed on the set specifically because he thought that Yu Fei would talk to him during this period of time. Role.

However, Yu Fei never found him.

Although Tang Xianli didn't say anything or show anything, he was clear in his heart.

Jiang Yiming watched with a smile as Yu Fei was called out, while the young master was sitting in his luxury tent, sipping on the Oreo mille-feuille that the cook had specially made for him.

——Twelve inches, Teacher Bao was taken aback when he saw it, and after Young Master Jiang cut off a piece, he immediately gave away the rest.

Those who see have a share, although not many.

So a rumor quickly spread on the set: Jiang Yiming's cook is a top-notch cook, and the desserts are delicious. If you have something to do, go to Jiang Yiming's side for a stroll, maybe you will be able to get some food .

Jiang Yiming lazily watched Bao Qiwen give away the food made by his cook, and he didn't bother to care about it. Anyway, the aunt cook hid a piece for him.

Filming in the deep mountains is like that, very boring, young master Jiang's daily pleasure is to watch the director yell at people on the set, and to see Yu Fei's green face.

Jiang Yiming was also scolded by Tang Xianli. When he was scolded, Bao Qiwen behind him raised his heart, and saw the young master narrowed his eyes. Although there was no expression on his face, Bao Qiwen read a little dangerous signal.

But fortunately, the young master seems to be quite dedicated, scolding is scolding, filming is filming, after a smooth pass, Tang Xianli came to eat young master Jiang's dessert again with a smile.

Bao Qiwen felt that the director was thick-skinned, and he scolded him mercilessly just now.

He looked at Jiang Yiming again, the young master didn't seem to care about it at all, he waved in a talkative manner, and asked the cook to cut a small cake for the director.

Teacher Bao was very surprised.

It wasn't until two days later that Bao Qiwen suddenly discovered that Tang Xianli hadn't come to eat for two days in a row. After inquiring, he found out that Director Tang, who had eaten the cake that day, was so disgusted by the weird taste of the cake that he didn't even eat dinner. .

Bao Qiwen twitched the corner of his mouth, this was the Jiang Yiming he was familiar with.

Young Master Jiang grinned at Tang Xianli who was looking at him.

Director Tang: "..."

"Waiting, waiting, Jiang Yiming, Yu Fei, Zhou Jingming, you three, get ready." Director Tang roared.

Jiang Yiming shrugged.

Smart people are good at summing up mistakes, drawing inferences from one instance, and avoiding mistakes. Although Jiang Yiming hasn't studied in a major class, he will never make the same NG mistakes, whether it happened to him, or happened to Yu Fei, or Zhou Jingming, Or on someone else.

Although Young Master Jiang always gives people the impression of being lazy and keen to eat melons in the front row, everyone can see that Jiang Yiming has made rapid progress under the guidance of Director Tang.

Yu Fei watched Jiang Yiming grow up by using his experience of being scolded, his eyes were red.

Simply irritating.

Jiang Yiming tilted his head as if feeling something, and met Yu Fei's gaze. He paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth, and made a mouth shape: "Thank you."

……

Yu Fei's eyes turned even redder.

Half a month after the retreat started filming, the crew opened up a visit to the set, allowing fans to visit the set, but refusing media access.

Although Yu Fei has passed away, there are still fans anyway, and naturally there are people from the support club who come to visit the class.

Yu Fei's fans and Young Master Jiang's fans got together.

The owner is at war, let alone the fans?

So the two teams had already shouted slogans to face each other before they reached the mountain on the set.

It's quite cold in the mountains. Although visits are open, fans have to wait for the actors to finish filming before going up to take pictures and ask for autographs. At other times, they have to keep quiet and wait outside.

Jiang Yiming saw that most of his fans were young girls, girls, who are not resistant to freezing, so he asked his cook to cook some hot soup, and took the disposable cups of the crew and sent them to him.

"Order some more milk tea." Jiang Yiming said to the assistant, "One cup per person, less sugar, girls are afraid of getting fat."

The assistant nodded: "How many cups should I order? Fans will come over one after another, so it's hard to calculate..."

"You can order as much as you want, one cup per person." Jiang Yiming waved his hand, "By the way, give me a cup of Oreo milk topped with normal sugar."

"But Teacher Bao said that you just ate sweets today, so you can't eat any more..." the assistant hesitated, and Bao Qiwen had just left, so he specifically told him before leaving.

Jiang Yiming squinted his eyes: "Teacher Bao said before that I was not allowed to eat sweets, what about now? Why don't you let me eat? It's okay, just listen to me."

Under Young Master Jiang's majesty, the assistant nodded in response.

After more than half an hour, the soup and milk tea arrived. Jiang Yiming's fans were all a little dumbfounded. Are these for them?

"Jiang Shaorang prepared, everyone has it, line up to get it, don't squeeze." The assistant was sent by Young Master Jiang to distribute these food and drinks.

As soon as the lid of the soup pot was lifted, the smell of meat wafted out immediately, attracting the eyes of other fans.

Chasing stars and chasing the soup and milk tea sent by Benming?How can there be such a good thing?

Other fans were shivering in the cold wind, but Young Master Jiang's fans were drinking hot soup and sipping milk tea. Even though it was cold outside, their hands were warm and their hearts were happy.

Among the people queuing up to receive milk tea, a man in a Kumamon doll suit awkwardly moved to the front row.

When the assistant saw Kumamon, the corners of his mouth twitched, and just about to laugh, he saw that Kumamon spread out his palm, with a small note stuck to his palm, which said: I am Zhong Sheng.

The assistant's smile swished back, he was stunned for a while, and then looked up at Kumamon, stupefied that from Kumamon's ridiculous big round head, he could see a bit of the majesty and aura that belonged to the president.

——The assistant thought of the matter that Mr. Bao and he had privately complained about "Two or three things about Kumamon".

"Wait a minute, I'll arrange staff to take you there." The assistant lowered his voice, stuffed a cup of milk tea into Kumamon's hand, and asked people to wait beside him first.

"Kumamon, you are standing in the wrong place, come here quickly." Fans from the support club warmly greeted Kumamon.

Kumamon: "..."

"Actually, this is our staff member. He just secretly wanted to surprise Young Master Jiang." The assistant bit the bullet and told a lie that he didn't even believe.

But think about it, in fact, it is not far from the truth—Mr. Zhong can be regarded as a non-staff staff rounding up, and he came here without telling anyone. He came here to scare, cross out, and surprise.

The fans believed it, nodded, and looked at Kumamon with bright eyes: "Then, can Kumamon help us bring the gifts in?"

"That's right, the gifts are all checked by the person in charge of our support club, and they are all safe. It's just some thoughts from the fans." The fans beside him echoed.

The assistant didn't dare to make the decision for Mr. Zhong, so he carefully aimed at Kumamon.

Kumamon paused for a second, turned to the fans a little stiffly, stretched out his fat and short arms, and hugged the gifts prepared by the fans.

"Kumamon rushes the duck!" I don't know which little fan yelled in a low voice. Looking at Kumamon's clumsy little back, it really has a bitter feeling of "chucking the duck", which is ridiculous and cute.

The assistant brought in a field manager to help distribute milk tea, and led Kumamon to find the young master.

Jiang Yiming was stealing a small cake hidden by the cook when he was bumped into by the assistant who rushed in.

Jiang Yiming: "...You pretend you haven't seen it, and I'll give you a big bonus for this month."

Assistant: "..." Is this a bribe?

The little assistant pushed Kumamon out: "Your man... your friend came to visit the class, I left first, I didn't see anything."

The little assistant slipped away in a panic.

"Eh? Wait? Where's my milk tea?" Jiang Yiming shouted, but the little assistant had already run away.

Jiang Yiming walked up to Kumamon, and reached out to take off Kumamon's headgear. Zhong Sheng stood in the doll suit, smiling with his eyes slightly bent: "I miss you."

"Let me remind you, half a month has passed since the machine was turned on." Jiang Yiming squinted his eyes and forced the corners of his mouth to keep from laughing.

The meaning of the young master's being arrogant is unclear. I don't know if he said "you miss me only after half a month?" or "you miss me only half a month after we separated?"

Zhong Sheng didn't say anything, just leaned over gently, and kissed the young master's forehead and cheek one after another: "I miss you all the time."

The young master curled his lips.

"You stay here first, I'll meet the fans. It's so cold, let them go back early." Jiang Yiming pushed Kumamoto's soft, round belly. It's time to call it a day.

He asked his assistant to take him there, and when he saw the fans, they were holding milk tea or hot soup one by one, and when they saw him coming out, they screamed.

"Okay, okay, you all go back early, don't catch a cold when it's cold, I'm going back to the hotel too, goodbye." The young master came out, waved his hand, turned around to leave after saying a word, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man of a different age. The older little boy was standing beside an older woman, and he also looked at him with a look of joy and waved his hands. The little boy had a shaved peach head, which was cute, but just looking at it made him feel cold.

Jiang Yiming paused, turned a corner, and walked to the side of the crowd under the astonishment of his assistant.

The fans immediately became restless and screamed.

Jiang Yiming took off the fleece cap from his head, and put it on the little boy's head: "You also ran out to chase stars at a young age?"

"Brother Mingming is my favorite!" The little boy said excitedly and crisply.

Jiang Yiming smiled, and touched the child's face with his fingertips: "Okay, we met, hurry back."

"Mingming! Can you sign for us!"

"Can I take a photo? Just take a picture!"

Jiang Yiming looked at the excited little girls and nodded. Anyway, he couldn't lose weight in taking pictures, so he took out his mobile phone: "Then I took a picture, find a good position by yourself, three two one!"

Young Master Jiang only wanted to see if he looked good in the camera, and clicked several photos from different angles.

"Okay, the photo is ready. I'll send it to him later, and you can go to him. Give him the photo too, and I'll send it back to you after signing it." Jiang Yiming pulled out his assistant and patted his shoulder and said.

"Let's go." Jiang Yiming waved his hand again, turned around, and strode away this time.

Add up before and after, about less than 3 minutes.

The little assistant has followed many artists, but he has never seen such a brief...but rich fan visit like Jiang Yiming.

Looking at Yu Fei's fans on the other side, the northwest wind was blowing bitterly, Yu Fei's assistant was also on the side, drinking hot tea from the thermos, and poured another cup for Yu Fei.

Yu Fei responded to fans with a smile while drinking hot tea.

Who among the fans whispered: "I really want to go over there and get a cup of hot soup, it's warm just looking at it, I'm envious..."

Immediately, a fan bumped into her, and the little girl stopped.

Yu Fei's face turned a little ugly, he paused, put on a gentle smile, and said to the assistant next to him: "It's too cold, please order a few cups of milk tea."

The assistant nodded.

Yu Fei finally said: "Thank you for being with me on this journey. I will always keep it in my heart. You are my greatest strength to move forward. Thank you for your company. Everyone, hurry back after drinking milk tea. The studio can't be too noisy. , will affect filming."

"Good good!"

Yu Fei nodded in satisfaction, looked at the fans who had been obediently obedient with a few words from him, and was escorted by his assistant into the crew's nanny car, and left in a hurry.

"Eh? Is this gone?"

"Ah... I didn't even have time to ask for an autograph, and I didn't send out the gift..."

"Yeah, yeah, I didn't... I didn't feel like I said a few words."

"Hey, after all, my brother is very tired from filming, we have to be obedient."

"Mmmmmmm!"

"But I'm so envious of Jiang Yiming's fans...the gifts have been sent out, there are autographs, and group photos..."

"Yeah, it's almost responsive...so spoiled."

"It's sour."

"Is it too late to be a fan of Jiang Yiming's family?"

"Didn't you just finish arguing with someone? Are you promising?"

"..."