This is the anti-theft seal, he nodded, and then covered his stomach, not paying attention to Ji Daying, who was sitting opposite, suddenly glanced at him, his expression was a bit strange, as if he wanted to laugh, and he controlled it again.
"... I wish the film a big hit." The director finally made a conclusion, and everyone stood up one after another.
Xiao Jiashu almost couldn't wait to raise his glass, touched Huang Meixuan and Huang Zijin next to him, and then picked up a piece of duck meat and put it into the bowl. Huang Meixuan tugged at his sleeve quietly, he ignored it, and took a few bites of food before looking at it, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Huang, isn't the director finished talking? Can we eat?"
"Have a drink with the director, Brother Ji, and Brother Heng, go." Huang Meixuan poured wine for Young Master Xiao while saying that.
Shi Tingheng and Ji Mian are the male lead and male lead of the film respectively, and they are also big stars of the movie king level. The younger generation should give them a toast, but whether they drink or not is another matter. Although Xiao Jiashu has been abroad for many years, he is not unfamiliar with Chinese table manners. He picked up a glass of wine and toasted the director, Shi Tingheng and Ji Mian, and there was nothing else to say except for the words "take care".
On the other hand, the other young couples came to the three of them one after another, toasting and ingratiating themselves. The compliments came one after another, making Master Xiao more arrogant and ignorant of etiquette.
Huang Meixuan had a headache, but there was nothing he could do. He glared at Master Xiao, who was burying his head in the food, and asked in a low voice, "What are you eating?"
"Spicy chicken." Xiao Jiashu raised his head, his lips were red and bright, and there were still a few sparkling tears in his eyes.
"Who allowed you to eat spicy food! Sister Xue said it's good for you to have oral ulcers, but the anger hasn't subsided yet! Eat green vegetables!" Huang Meixuan said while picking up a lot of green vegetables and putting them into Master Xiao's bowl.
Xiao Jiashu moved the vegetables to the side and continued to eat the spicy chicken. After eating, he stretched out his chopsticks to the boiled pork slices. After drinking white porridge for half a month, he just wants to eat something heavy. Seeing that he was disobedient, Huang Meixuan picked up a clean spoon and knocked on the back of his hand.
"Why are you disobedient? Be careful I tell Sister Xue!" Huang Meixuan threatened.
Xiao Jiashu smiled ingratiatingly at her, and then continued to extend his "sinful" hand to the spicy shrimp not far away. Huang Meixuan was so angry that he tapped the back of his hand with a spoon, but he couldn't stop it. The interaction between the two is very intimate, not like an agent and an artist, but more like an elder and a junior at home. Everyone saw that, and they didn't mind Xiao Jiashu's behavior.
Without a strong background, can the legendary big devil Huang Meixuan serve Xiao Jiashu like a little ancestor? impossible! Since he has a background, he can't afford to offend him. If he likes to show off, let him do it. Thinking of this, several of the main creators started looking for Xiao Jiashu to talk, but they only got a few perfunctory words from him, and they were so embarrassed that they didn't dare to show it.
Xiao Jiashu was very good at eating, and even stretched out his chopsticks to the spicy dishes, making Huang Meixuan staring at him with anger. Her younger brother Huang Zijin suddenly laughed softly, took the initiative to scoop up a spoonful of Mapo tofu for Young Master Xiao, put it in his ear and said, "Eat, just let it go, you'll feel comfortable when you have a big tomorrow morning."
"Ah?" Xiao Jiashu looked at him blankly.
"Tomorrow morning, Tuba." Huang Zijin repeated, but the volume was so low that no one could hear him except Young Master Xiao and elder sister Huang Meixuan.
Xiao Jiashu has one thing that is different from ordinary people, that is, his imagination is very rich. When others say a word casually, he can use his imagination to construct it into the most colorful picture. Right now, in his mind unconsciously appeared the scene of sitting on the toilet, blushing hard, but couldn't pull it out. After more than ten minutes of brutal torture, it was finally smooth, but what came out was a lump. Fire, flames came out of the toilet, scorched his hair, something burst open, and the floor was covered with yellow, sticky suspicious objects... The background music echoed in my mind at the same time - chrysanthemum residue, full of Butt injury, your panties have turned yellow, the flowers fall out of the anus, you can only lie down and not lie down...
Vomiting... I want to throw up... Xiao Jiashu slowly put down his chopsticks, slowly covered his mouth, and looked at Huang Zijin with accusing eyes.
Huang Zijin ruffled his cool grey hair and said with a smile, "Be good, keep eating, brother will help you."
"Brother, I was wrong, I eat bland food." Xiao Jiashu hurriedly lowered his head and ate green vegetables honestly.
Huang Zijin held his cheek with one hand and looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of doting. He looks extremely handsome, and can even be described as a monster. The only disadvantage is that he is a little less masculine, and he was very popular for a while when he was young. But it was because of this face that he was later controlled by a certain gang involved and forced him to make that kind of film. If Sister Xue hadn't arrived in time, he might have gone mad, died, or died. The reason why Sister Xue took such a big risk to deal with the gang was just because she happened to see her sister crying in the corridor of the company. She didn't even know who they were at the time.
After so many years, he quit the stage to work behind the scenes, and his sister also turned from a handyman to a gold broker, but they did not dare to forget for a moment who rescued them from hell and gave them a better tomorrow. Not to mention that Sister Xue just asked them to take Xiao Jiashu with them temporarily, or let them be babysitters for Xiao Jiashu for the rest of their lives, there is nothing wrong.
When Huang Zijin fell into memory, Ji Mian's face was a little weird. He first covered his mouth with a napkin, then slammed a glass of wine, and finally shook his head and laughed, and scolded him in a low voice as "a living treasure". Fang Kun noticed his abnormality, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong? Is it a headache?"
"No, I'm fine." Ji Mian put down the glass and looked back at Lin Leyang, who was sitting at another table, and found that he was very harmonious with the people around him, so he went out with confidence.
Xiao Jiashu wanted to drain the water after he was full, so he also went out. After washing his hands, he went back to the box and saw Ji Mian standing by the window at the end of the corridor smoking. He couldn't help but walk over, "Brother Ji, can you give me a cigarette?"
"You also smoke?" Ji Mian was a little surprised. Even though Xiao Jiashu is tall and handsome, he is actually a little boy inside, very immature.
"I don't smoke too much." Xiao Jiashu didn't dare to smoke in front of his mother. Once she found out, it wasn't the cigarette that was smoked, but himself. Fortunately, he was not addicted to smoking, and he was not exposed until he returned to China.
Ji Mian laughed lowly, then handed over the whole pack of cigarettes, and said earnestly, "Chinese people often don't eat to fill their stomachs, but to socialize. Everyone else is talking, but you are the only one who eats, and no one is there. It's too dazzling. People with tough backgrounds also need contacts, especially in the entertainment industry, communicate more with others and form a good relationship, it will only benefit you and not hurt."
"I know that, thank you Brother Ji." Xiao Jiashu didn't think Ji Mian was meddling at all. He is a sensible person. He knows that Ji Mian is really doing this for his own good. Otherwise, who cares about you? In this circle, coffee position decides everything. In order to climb up, anyone can step on it. People like Ji Mian who do not trample on their peers and can put themselves in the shoes of their younger generation are too few and too few.
Ji Mian is as good as the Baidu profile says! Xiao Jiashu's favorability towards Ji Mian gradually increased. Although he used to protect Li Jiaer, everything he did came out of his heart and goodwill, which was really rare.
Facing him, Xiao Jiashu suddenly had the desire to pour out, and whispered, "Brother Ji, in fact, I can't act at all, I don't know if I can portray the role of Ling Feng well, so I dare not talk to the crew. It's almost as if I'm in a bad mood. Think about it, if I jumped up and down in the crew all day, let everyone know me, and I had to quit because of my bad acting skills, it would be so embarrassing! It would be better if I didn't pay attention to anyone from the beginning, Come quietly, go quietly, and you can save some face for yourself."
He took a deep breath of his cigarette and continued, "I've thought about it for a long time, if I can play this role, I'll play it, if I can't play it, I'll leave as soon as possible, and leave the position to an artist with real acting skills. I will compensate for the loss. There is a saying called 'Occupy the kennel and don't pull shit', I feel like I'm the kind of person who 'occupies the hut and doesn't pull shit', and it's very unfortunate."
Ji Mian took a deep look at him and comforted him, "What nonsense? You can compensate the crew for the loss of money, but can you compensate for the loss of time? Because of you, the crew temporarily changed roles, all scenes were retaken, and the schedule was scheduled. If you are delayed, money can't make up for it. Don't think about what to do if you can't act well, but think that you have to do your best to play it well. This is the first step you have successfully taken. I have seen the role of Ling Feng, the setting is very similar to you, it is not too difficult, as long as you play in your true colors, it is almost the same."
"Really?" Xiao Jiashu was really comforted, and the originally dark eyes became bright. Xue Miao has said this many times, but Xiao Jiashu always thought that it was a mother's preference for her son, wearing a filter. But now even Ji Mian said the same, he felt relieved at once, feeling that he had been greatly encouraged and affirmed.
Shi Tingheng's cigarette in his mouth had already fallen to the ground, and after a long while he said, "I didn't expect that I really missed the point. Are you sure he has never learned acting before?"
Huang Zijin glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile, then returned to the nanny car to boil hot water, and when Xiaoshu came back, he had to wash his face.
Shi Tingheng stomped on the cigarette butt on the ground and said with emotion, "Young people today are really scary. I feel like I'm about to be shot to death on the beach before I'm old."
Fang Kun nodded in agreement, while Lin Leyang stared straight at the two hugging people with indescribably complicated eyes. Inexplicably, he panicked in his heart.
Xiao Jiashu has not yet come out of his fear. In fact, he was not suffering from claustrophobia, but was simply afraid of the dark and boxes, but in order not to worry his parents, he kept it a secret. If it weren't for the good performance of this scene, he would never have dug out the memories buried in the deepest part of his heart, which was no different from digging out his heart. He twitched and wept, and he couldn't stop.
Ji Mian held him in his arms, inserted his five fingers into his hair, stroked his scalp slowly and gently, and kept comforting, "Shh, don't be afraid, open your eyes, you are just filming, no one can Hurt you." The other hand went around and wiped away the tears, snot and fake blood from Xiao Jiashu's face without being dirty at all.
Xiao Jiashu, whose eyes were blinded by tears, finally had a clear vision, and found that there were several spotlights around, and everything was bright, and then he stopped twitching.
"Is it better?" Feeling the body in his arms quiet down, Ji Mian pushed the person away and asked softly.
The first thing Xiao Jiashu saw was a puddle of suspicious liquid on Ji Mian's suit jacket, and the second thing he saw was the bright-eyed crowd, his cheeks instantly blushing. Damn, what was I doing just now? I actually held Ji Mian crying in front of the crowd
He immediately pulled out of Ji Mian's arms, and Sayazi ran towards the nanny car. Just after washing his face, he heard Luo Zhangwei shout with a loudspeaker, "Where did Xiao Jiashu die? Come and see your performance just now!"
"Come here!" Xiao Jiashu ran back immediately, but did not find that everyone looked at him in completely different eyes. The picture just now was playing on the screen. The young man, who was beaten and bruised, knelt down on his knees, his expression was terrified, but his body was numb, as if he was wrapped in a layer of ice, and he couldn't move. When he saw the man sitting at the head, he opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't shout, his knees moved forward half an inch and then froze, and then he appeared confused.
This performance is exactly what Luo Zhangwei wanted, but more exciting things are yet to come. The physiological reaction of the young man after being controlled by drug addiction and his last radiant eyes can be called classics, which vividly portrays the feelings of darkness, depression, pain, despair, and finally death that the whole film is about to respond to.
Stanislavsky once said: Without the use of psychological techniques, even if you rely on inspiration to obtain a moment's true performance, the rest of the time will make the performance lifeless. Luo Zhangwei doesn't know where Xiao Jiashu got his inspiration from, but the confusion and fear he showed after entering the office were real, wonderful, and true, but if it was just like this, he would never be able to perform well in the later scenes, because this Fear should belong to Ling Feng, not Xiao Jiashu. But in just a moment, he actually grasped the psychological technique of performance, and brought himself from the unconscious state to the conscious state. This transition happened very quickly and smoothly and naturally, so that the next performance came.
Luo Zhangwei has filmed many scenes and met many actors, but the performance of this episode of drug addiction and extreme restraint is enough to rank in the top three, and his lines are impeccable.
He silently rewinds the video, trying to find the slightest dissatisfaction, but no, everything is perfect.
When Luo Zhangwei was about to pick his bones, Xiao Jiashu was also watching Ji Mian's acting skills. He was brought into the play by Ji Mian's eyes, but then he knocked his jaw against the opponent's shoulder and could only see a back, which was equivalent to a one-man show. He had no idea what Ji Mian was doing.
But now, Ji Mian's performance is appearing on the screen in close-up. He hugged Ling Feng and saw the needle eye, his pupils contracted violently for a moment, extreme anger and extreme pity were intertwined in his eyes repeatedly, and finally turned into tears, but the tears dried up in just a moment. When he raised the dagger to kill Ling Feng, a dark emotion covered his eyes, making his pupils look like two black holes, and there was no trace of humanity anymore.
With just one pair of eyes, Ji Mian perfectly performed the whole process of Ling Tao's transition from reason to madness, and his face was as hard as a stone from beginning to end. The camera moves down to start filming his hand, but even so, his acting skills are still reflected in this hand. The blue veins on the back of the hand, the pale knuckles, and the slightly trembling wrist all tell the person's pain.
Xiao Jiashu stared at the display screen and forgot to turn his eyes. After a long while, he turned his head to look at Ji Mian, screaming in his heart. This is the first time he has realized that acting is a tangible, divine, and full of vitality. If some people say that they are illusory and invisible, it is because they have never met an actor like Ji Mian. He made Ling Tao come alive, and his acting skills are full of soul!
Xiao Jiashu didn't care how well he acted at all, he almost watched Ji Mian's performance over and over again with hunger, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.
At the same time, Ji Mian was also watching Xiao Jiashu's performance. At first, his eyes were very focused, but gradually began to drift, and then his ears became a little hot, he clenched his fists against his lips, and coughed twice, seemingly embarrassed. He glanced at Xiao Jiashu every once in a while, and after repeated several times, he saw that the other party was unaware, his eyes were always on himself on the screen, and he had to walk away silently.
He stood beside him for a few minutes before listening to Luo Zhangwei smiling and saying, "OK, this one is over! Xiao Jiashu, Ji Mian, you two hurry up to eat, and continue to shoot the first and second scenes of the kissing scene later."
The people around them scattered in a hurry. Although they all had smiles on their faces, their mental activities became more complicated. The actor who opened the bet had to pay back the bet. Xiao Jiashu never NG once, and all of them lost. What useless rich second generation who only knows how to seize resources and has no acting skills, who said this? Is your face swollen
Xiao Jiashu didn't know anything about his victory. He was immersed in Ji Mian's godlike acting skills. Seeing the other party looking at him from a distance, he still had a gentle smile on his face, his cheeks flushed, and he turned and ran away. He suddenly discovered that Ji Mian on the screen was completely different from Ji Mian in real life. Once on the silver screen, his charm is like a black hole, attracting everyone's attention.
Ji Mian was slightly taken aback by Young Master Xiao's shy behavior, and finally shook his head and laughed.
Fang Kun brought a box lunch and asked Ji Mian to eat it in the nanny's car. Lin Leyang didn't play in the afternoon. He was lying in the back seat dozing when he heard the door open and got up quickly, "Brother Ji, is the food cold? Why don't I go outside and buy it for you?"
"No, I have to continue filming later, I don't have time." Ji Mian urged, "Don't worry about me, continue to sleep."
"I can't sleep. Your coat is dirty. Change it to a clean one? Anyway, the suit jackets are all the same style, so the audience can't see it." Seeing the wet marks on Ji Mian's back, Lin Leyang's eyes dimmed.
"No need to change, the second shot follows the first shot. If there are no tear stains on Ling Tao's clothes, doesn't it mean that he is wearing it? If the tear stains dry up when filming starts, I have to get it wet. You have to pay attention to the details in the future, no matter whether the director and the drama management remind you or not, you have to keep it in your heart." Ji Mian picked up the chopsticks but did not start it, and sighed after a moment of silence, "Fang Kun, I remember Mr. Deng once He said something like this: A first-class actor can dig out the art of acting from the most embarrassing, sad, and even the most terrifying life experiences. Xiao Jiashu will definitely become a first-class actor in the future."
Fang Kun is not a layman, how can he not see Xiao Jiashu's potential, he can't help but sigh, "I finally agree with a sentence, as an art, acting is more about talent than hard work. Some people are born to act, some people Struggle for a lifetime, the level is only in the middle, this is life!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Lin Leyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help thinking: What type do I belong to? Talented or not? Why are some people born with everything, while others have nothing and can only work hard on their own? No, this sentence is definitely wrong, as long as you work hard, all your dreams will come true.
Ji Mian tilted her head to look at him, her voice soft, "Le Yang, you are talented, personable and diligent, and you will surely succeed in the future."
Lin Leyang was refreshed and quickly thanked him.
Xue Miao looked at her son in surprise, "Is she the one you are looking for?"
"It may be, but I have to check it out." Xiao Jiashu's face was gloomy, and he did what he said, and went upstairs to contact his old classmates. This classmate is a very powerful hacker. He also studied in the United States for further studies. After returning to China, he opened a detective agency. As long as he is not a person with a particularly high status, he can check the other party's old background within a few hours through the Internet. .
Xiao Jiashu paid a high fee, and the other party naturally accelerated the speed, but within an hour, all of Li Jiaer's information lay in his mailbox. Her original name was Wang Shiqi, a native of Kyoto. She studied at the High School Affiliated to Normal University, and then dropped out of school after being involved in a case. After that, she had plastic surgery and started working outside. She has a lot of experience over the years.
Xiao Jiashu has never seen Wang Shiqi in reality, but only seen her photos, but because of the shooting angle, he cannot recognize each other at a glance. But he was so familiar with Wang Shiqi's voice that he would hear it frequently in his dreams. Those people, those things, those chaotic and cruel entanglements never faded from his memory. He has never been a playboy who uses power to oppress others, but this time he desperately wanted to make an exception and cut off the other party's splendid future with his own hands.
That night, Xiao Jiashu lost sleep. The next day, he went to the company with a pair of panda eyes and ran into Fang Kun and Ji Mian in the elevator.
"Brother Ji, Brother Kun, good morning." He greeted politely.
"Good morning." Ji Mian smiled slightly, as if the unpleasantness of last night never existed.
Fang Kun looked at him up and down, and joked, "Xiaoshu, did you run out to play all night after we sent you home last night? I'm not telling you, young people don't rely on their good foundation to know. Temperance, you will suffer when you grow old." Fang Kun is not an unknown person, he doesn't need to serve this young master with a big temper and a poisonous mouth like his ancestors.