That night, Xiao Jiashu was scolded by Xiao Qijie as usual, saying that he knew how to play outside all day long, not doing his right job, doing nothing, etc., but Xiao Jiashu did not feel sad and wronged as usual, but very peaceful, because he Having found a career that he is willing to fight for his whole life, he will live a fulfilling day in the future.
He was sent abroad at the age of ten, and he seldom paid attention to domestic news, let alone watched a few domestic movies. He only knew about Ji Mian, Shi Tingheng and other big names, but never paid attention to them. But now, he decided to watch all the movies Ji Mian participated in to get to know this person well.
It didn't take long for him to turn on the computer and he fell into it. He didn't fall asleep until 4:00 a.m. The next day, he got up at 7:00 and rushed to the set at 8:00, holding a small notebook and walking around behind Luo Zhangwei.
"Why are you following me?" Luo Zhangwei turned his head in tears.
"I want to learn drama with you." Xiao Jiashu replied seriously.
"Yo, your kid is enlightened? Stop playing games?" Luo Zhangwei was surprised, but more happy.
"Filming is more interesting, I like filming." Xiao Jiashu shook the notebook, which was filled with words that Luo Zhangwei inadvertently said, such as "actors use themselves as the means and tools of creation", "people without rich imagination do I can't be an actor" and so on, Luo Zhangwei was very embarrassed to make trouble.
He coughed, and said sternly, "Don't make these stupid things, kid. On the set, the best teacher is practice. You make a few more movies than recording what I say. It's more useful. If you really have time, Find a quiet place to read the script, memorize the lines, study your role thoroughly, and learn theoretical things in your spare time. Your company has an acting class, and Huang Zijin is the teacher. You can sign up and attend a few classes. In theory classes, it’s almost enough to know what acting is all about. Real acting skills must be learned from life, usually read more books, go outside more often, and enrich your life experience.”
Xiao Jiashu nodded as he listened, afraid that he forgot to write in the book: Go to the company in the afternoon to sign up for an acting class and buy a few theory books.
Luo Zhangwei glanced at him with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Have you experienced the charm of acting? Go, go, study the script while you're at it, don't follow me, you can come and listen to me later when I'm talking to the actors, from someone else. Take a little experience."
"Okay Director Luo." Xiao Jiashu obediently walked aside, picked up the script and read it hard. After nine o'clock, Huang Zijin hurried to the set, pulled Young Master Xiao to a corner where no one was in, and asked, "Why didn't you wait for me today? Have you eaten breakfast? This is the scene you are going to shoot the day after tomorrow, I will analyze it for you, you Take a look first, and ask if there is anything you don’t understand.”
Xiao Jiashu stared at the information, his cheeks flushed slowly, "Brother Zijin, I want to tell you something."
"what's up?"
"You don't have to be my assistant in the future, go back to class. I want to try to study how to say the lines and how to play the characters. I want to create Ling Feng who belongs to Xiao Jiashu, not Huang Zijin's Ling Feng. Brother Zijin , I used to be afraid of the dark, and even more afraid of being locked in a box. Yesterday I thought I would collapse, but no, when I left the role of Ling Feng, I was also free from fear. The performance gave me a powerful Power, that power comes from reality, and is beyond reality..." Xiao Jiashu racked his brains for a long time, then patted his forehead and said, "I don't know how to describe it, but thank you for your care during this time, and I will be myself in the future. Learn to perform, thank you, Brother Zijin!"
He bowed as he spoke, his gratitude beyond words.
Huang Zijin stared at him, suddenly laughed, "No thanks, then I'll be waiting for the premiere of "The Apostle" in the cinema. Come on, little sapling." He watched Xiao Jiashu walk away, and then threw the carefully prepared materials. Entering the trash can, there was a helpless and gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ji Mian standing not far away with a complicated expression.
"Brother Ji, come so early?" He greeted first.
"Fired?" Ji Mian nodded slightly.
"Yeah," Huang Zijin shrugged disapprovingly, "although I was fired, I don't know why, but I feel very happy."
"Maybe it's because seeing him reminds me of myself when I was young?" Ji Mian subconsciously took it.
But Huang Zijin didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What?"
"It's nothing. I still want to film, so let's go first." Ji Mian waved and left. After arriving on the set, he involuntarily looked around and found Xiao Jiashu sitting in the rest shed reading the script, so he walked towards Luo Zhangwei.
He doesn't have many scenes today, and there are two rival scenes between Miao Muqing and Shi Tingheng ahead of him, and filming will not start until eleven o'clock at least. Shi Tingheng seemed to have been aroused by him, and his attitude was very serious. He caught Miao Muqing's repeated play, and it was convenient to ask Luo Zhangwei's opinion when the connection was not smooth. The three discussed heatedly.
Ji Mian greeted them and walked to the rest shed for breakfast.
Xiao Jiashu had put down the script and was watching a movie starring Ji Mian with headphones on. When he saw that the main character was coming, he stood up and blushed, "Good morning, Brother Ji!"
"Sit down, don't be nervous." Ji Mian said with a smile.
Xiao Jiashu was just about to ask him if he had breakfast, but if he didn't, he had to wait a while. He had asked his life assistant to buy Yushanxuan's luxurious breakfast, which would be delivered in ten minutes. That's right, the reason why he came so early today is to study, and secondly, to get close to Ji Mian and have a good relationship. As a newly released fanboy, how could he miss the opportunity to communicate with idols
But before he could speak, Chen Pengxin pushed the shy Lin Leyang over and said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Ji, we bought too much breakfast, would you like to eat it with us? Steamed buns, dumplings, steamed buns, flower rolls, everything. Have."
Ji Mian glanced at Xiao Jiashu indistinctly, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
"No thanks. If you don't think I'm in the way, I'll bring you breakfast specially in the future." Chen Pengxin is someone who knows things and has a thick skin, so he sticks to Ji Mian without saying a word.
Lin Leyang was so ashamed that it took a long time before he raised his head and called out "Brother Ji" in a low voice.
"It's all from the same company, don't be so unfamiliar, sit down and eat." Ji Mian did not forget to greet Xiao Jiashu, "Have you had breakfast? Would you like to come?"
Xiao Jiashu's good plan was disrupted, not to mention how depressed he was, he glanced at the grocery bag, shook his head and said, "This is breakfast bought outside the studio, why is the pasta turning yellow? Brother Ji, the restaurants outside are not clean. or…”
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Kun, who had parked the car, walked over and sneered, "Hundreds of staff members on the set buy breakfast every day without seeing anything wrong. Authentic flour is originally yellow and snow-white flour. All of them have undergone secondary processing, and they are not as healthy as old flour. You second-generation rich have a lot of work and can't bear a bit of hardship. Brother Ji went back to Gansu to film a movie, and he had no water for bathing for more than half a month. If it was you, you must not go Ape?"
He picked up a meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's delicious, I love this mushroom meat bun!"
Chen Pengxin was very comfortable, and said with a flattering smile, "Brother Kun, eat more if you like it."
Lin Leyang glanced at Ji Mian secretly, wondering if he should take the initiative to hand over the other party's favorite lasagna.
Xiao Jiashu naturally understands that filming requires a lot of hardship. Seeing that Fang Kun doubted his professionalism in front of Ji Mian, he immediately picked up a yellowed steamed bun and ate it. The first step to approaching an idol - watching his movies, the second step - eating what he loves. Well, in this way, Brother Ji will never feel that he is hypocritical. Is there a lot of things
He didn't explain that he didn't mean to offend just now, he just wanted to invite Brother Ji for breakfast. He lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to the life assistant, asking the other party to give Luo Dao and Shi Tingheng a luxurious breakfast and it was over. If you explain too much, people not only don't appreciate it, but also think you are showing off your wealth, so why bother
Ji Mian glanced at him and said warmly, "Stop texting and eat."
"Okay, thank you Brother Ji." Xiao Jiashu was nibbling on the old-fashioned steamed buns, but he was happy in his heart.
Fang Kun couldn't help but scolded him, "Xiao Chen bought the breakfast, why are you Xie Ji Ge?"
"Thank you, Xiao Chen." Xiao Jiashu was not angry, and naturally turned his head to thank Chen Pengxin, his expression still happy, and finally lowered his head to watch the movie, thinking that he would talk to Brother Ji when the people were gone.
Chen Pengxin despised him in his heart, but smiled politely on his face. Lin Leyang glanced at his mobile phone and said in surprise, "Are you watching "Displacement"?" How could a rich second-generation like Xiao Jiashu watch literary films? Does he understand
"Yeah, this movie was the first time Brother Ji won the Best Actor Award, it's so good!" Xiao Jiashu shook his phone, showing off his face, as if Ji Mian's success was also his success, completely forgetting the main character is just opposite.
Lin Leyang nodded in agreement, but was full of disdain: another newcomer who used the topic of movies to curry favor with Brother Ji. He did not believe that Xiao Jiashu, a banana man who grew up abroad, could understand the literary films of the Republic of China. He really understands the rise and fall of those families, the fall of the country, and the displacement of the chaotic world? Can it really catch the eye or even the heart
There is also Fang Kun who agrees with Lin Leyang. He smiled half-smilingly: "Then you tell me which shot of this movie is the best shot?"
Xiao Jiashu couldn't explain it for a while, so he simply reversed the film and let Fang Kun watch it himself, "I think this scene is the best, both of Kong Xun's sons died in battle, and he got up as usual the day after he received the bad news. When the chickens fed the ducks, cleaned the house, and swept to his son's empty room, he stood by the window in a daze, the sun was shining on his cheeks, but his eyes were full of turbidity and emptiness. I really like this scene!" But what he was embarrassed to say was : Every time he replays this section, he will cry once, and his heart is sore, but he can't tell the truth.
Fang Kun has seen this movie no less than three times, but he never noticed this scene, he couldn't help laughing. The second generation of the rich is the second generation of the rich.
Although Lin Leyang was not as obvious as Fang Kun's performance, he doubted Xiao Jiashu's vision in his heart. This scene flashed by in the movie, not to mention Brother Ji, even the director never mentioned it, it can be seen that it is just an emotional rendering, nothing special. Thinking of this, he said slowly, "I most admire the scene where Kong Xun hugged the corpse and cried when his wife was beaten to death by the Japanese. This episode shows Brother Ji's control and appeal of the character most vividly. I see it. Cry again and again."
When the words fell, he looked at Ji Mian with anticipation, but found that Ji Mian was staring straight at Xiao Jiashu, his eyes shining brightly.