After Shi Tingheng finished his meal, he habitually opened his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, and then saw a comment that caused a heated discussion. This comment comes from "Don't bow your head, the little crown will fall", and it is a lot, talking about the different development of himself and Ji Mian in the acting career. There are many netizens who have left comments below, some expressing approval, some sneered. Yes, there are fans chasing after him and scolding, saying that the little crown is insulting the actor Shi, which is too hateful.
Shi Tingheng looked at the two lines with a joking attitude, then his expression became more and more serious, and his brows became more and more wrinkled. After a few minutes, he said slowly, "Who is this little crown? What the hell..."
Xiao Jiashu, who was sitting beside him, glanced at him, then slipped away quietly. Although it's a bit sorry for Brother Heng to say this, but Brother Ji's development is really more comprehensive than him, and he can't speak against his conscience.
Shi Tingheng didn't notice Young Master Xiao's abnormality, he gritted his teeth and continued, "Damn it to my heart! Laozi's acting skills are really worse than yours? No! Laozi's acting has been severely restricted! The company And the fans don't let me play other roles, what can I do? One of my favorite movies is "Montenegro", but every time a reporter asks me a similar question, I don't dare to answer, my heart is bitter! This little crown He's very discerning, no, I have to give him a thumbs up." He poked his phone hard while saying that.
His fans were still spraying the little crown, but when they saw the idol standing up to like it, they were as quiet as chickens, and some people asked stupidly, "What's the matter? Shadow Emperor Shi was hacked?"
Steal your ass! Shi Tingheng replied silently in his heart, and then happily opened Little Crown's Weibo, and found that it was a newly registered trumpet account, and only Ji Mian followed, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour. It is said that Ji Mian's fans are the highest in the entire network in terms of quantity and quality, which is indeed true. It can be seen between the lines that Little Crown should be a professional film critic. If he hadn't watched all his and Ji Mian's movies and understood them thoroughly, he would never have said those words.
Ji Mian stared at the comment for a long time, his fingertips stayed on the like, and he didn't press it after all. Netizens love to compare him with Shi Tingheng. If he also stands up to respond, the matter will be a big deal.
"It's time for you to transform." He looked at his friend and said slowly, "Thirty-four years old, just the right age."
"I'm also thinking about it," Shi Tingheng smiled, "I want to play a villain in the next movie, and it's so bad."
Ji Mian smiled, "If you have a good book, I recommend it to you. The villain with a decent face should be very interesting."
Lin Leyang listened to the two chatting while eating, and the depression that netizens compared with Xiao Jiashu had long since dissipated. Miao Muqing took a nap for 20 minutes. After waking up, the redness and swelling subsided, leaving only some bruises. She could barely see it with concealer, but she was not as annoyed as before.
So, the afternoon shooting started in harmony. The fight scene was over after only a few NGs. Finally, Luo Zhangwei's coffin face softened a little, "OK, this one is over, and the next one is ready."
The crew moved to the basketball court outside the studio to continue filming the daily life of the Ling brothers.
Xiao Jiashu has changed into casual clothes and is chatting with several extras. They are all very young, the oldest is twenty years old, the youngest is under sixteen, and they get 100 yuan for a scene, and 200 for a line.
"Your parents agreed to let you come out to film? You should still be studying at the age of fifteen or sixteen?"
"I don't agree. We sneaked out on our own. The grades are too bad, and it's a waste of time to study."
"That's not good, you still have to tell them, otherwise they don't know what you are doing outside, and it's not safe." Xiao Jiashu was about to persuade these little Beidrias with all his heart, but saw Ji Mian walking slowly Come over, I was wearing a set of casual clothes, and my hair was not tied to the back of the head with mousse as usual, but was fluffy and softly hanging on the temples, looking several years younger, and the temperament was extraordinarily soft.
And Ling Tao in the movie is the same when facing Ling Feng. In front of people, he is the dignified president of Ling's Group, who speaks the truth; behind people, he is the leader of a drug cartel, cruel and ruthless; in front of his younger brother, he is the wisest and gentlest brother. His life was cut into two sides, the dark side was reserved for himself and the whole world, and the bright side was reserved only for his younger brother.
Seeing his new look, Xiao Jiashu's eyes lit up, and he wasn't at all worried that he couldn't find the feeling later. In order to fit the character's image, Ji Mian has considered all aspects, from appearance to eyes to temperament, there is nothing wrong with it, playing with him is really an easy job.
"Director Luo, I'm ready." Xiao Jiashu confidently gave Luo Zhangwei an OK gesture.
Ji Mian also nodded and walked to the sidelines to stand.
"Action!" Luo Zhangwei gave an order, and the two started walking along the basketball court.
The little Beipiaos acted as children in the community playing a basketball game. When the two approached, they pretended to be careless and slapped the basketball into the air. According to the script, Xiao Jiashu should catch the flying basketball, then throw it back and score a perfect three-pointer. The children applauded and invited him to play together. He pulled Ling Tao on the court as well. The brothers played basketball and recalled the happy times when they were young. After the show, Ling Tao made the next decision - rejecting the plan of new drugs to flow into Southeast Asia, because he did not want to destroy the beautiful world in the eyes of his younger brother.
But the real situation is... Xiao Jiashu is a sports idiot. Obviously the basketball was flying towards him, but he couldn't catch it, and he almost fell down on his head. Fortunately, Ji Mian quickly grabbed him, which saved his handsome face.
"Brother, it's good to have you!" Xiao Jiashu raised his red face after standing firm, his bright eyes full of gratitude and admiration.
Luo Zhangwei, who had raised his hand, saw his expression of full sweetness and slowly put it down again, without calling CUT.
Professional actors have first-class adaptability on the spot. As long as the director does not call to stop, even if the lines and plot are completely off, they can still play as usual. Ji Mian rubbed Xiao Jiashu's head and chuckled, "Didn't you exercise well abroad? You can't catch a ball." Hua Luo picked up the ball and threw it into the basket from a distance.
Originally, this shot would not be fully filmed. Regardless of whether it was in or not, the crew would make up a close-up of the shot, and then edit it later. But Ji Mian is a master athlete, standing a few meters away from the field and can also throw a hollow three-pointer, the action is perfect.
The little north drifters applauded sincerely. Xiao Jiashu was stunned, and then said eagerly, "Brother, how can you do everything? I, a top student who studied in the United States, is really useless in front of you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? My brother can't read, but my brother is a scholar." Ji Mian was full of pride, then rolled up his sleeves and pulled Xiao Jiashu into the basketball court at the warm invitation of the little Beidrifts.
This waste Xiao Jiashu is not playing basketball, but being played by basketball. Fortunately, Ji Mian will help him out, otherwise he will lose miserably. One of the brothers was in a state of embarrassment, and the other was at ease. After scoring a goal, they gave each other a high-five and hugged each other. The scene was more interesting than the script described, and it also showed Ling Tao's softer, warmer, and more life-like side. If you compare this appearance with his later cruel and crazy, the plot will be more contradictory and conflicting.
Xiao Jiashu played basketball seriously and completely forgot that he was acting. It was not until Ji Mian retired to the sidelines and looked at himself with nostalgic eyes that he woke up. Ji Mian's expression is very complicated, it seems very relieved, and it seems to be a bit heavy. But no matter what, when facing his younger brother, there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile was very warm and gentle, and it sprinkled on Xiao Jiashu like rain and dew.
Xiao Jiashu somehow remembered the scene of "End Road", Ling Tao used his blood-stained hands to hold Ling Feng's ashes over and over again, and finally died peacefully; Ling Feng's corpse said in a desperate tone, "Xiaofeng, you don't understand, once a person's hands are dyed black, they can never be washed white."
Why can't it be washed? It's not that he doesn't want to wash, it's that he can't. If he becomes weak, the first victim will definitely be his younger brother Ling Feng. He has been taking care of Ling Feng all his life, leaving him the best and brightest things, but in the end he lost everything.
Xiao Jiashu's heart was suddenly filled with this kind of unrelenting love. He threw the ball to someone and smiled at his brother while standing under the basket. He didn't know how warm and pure his smile was at the moment, he just eagerly hoped that his only relative would be happy. He trotted to Ji Mian's side and said sincerely, "Brother, should you get married? Don't always take care of me, you should also think about yourself. When I grow up, I will take care of you from now on. "
Ji Mian patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "I'll consider personal issues after you get married. Are you still playing? Let's go back if we don't play?"
"I'm not playing anymore, I'm going to have a drink." Xiao Jiashu waved his hand and ran towards the drinking fountain on the sidelines.
Ji Mian stared at his back, his smile changed from deep to shallow, and finally became solemn. He took out his mobile phone and said solemnly, "End the Ebola project." Because of the existence of his younger brother, he did not want to bring disaster into this country, and the decision at this moment was the beginning of all tragedies.
"CUT!" Luo Zhangwei, who had been silent for a while, roared.
Xiao Jiashu took two sips of water and sat on the side of the basketball court again, waiting for the strong distress to pass before walking slowly to the director's side to check the video. Ji Mian stood there for a long time without moving, then covered his face with his hands and shook his head slowly.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Fang Kun hurried over to ask, "What's wrong with you?"
Ji Mian put down his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I just entered the play."
"Ah?" Fang Kun was so surprised, he looked him up and down several times. Others don't know, how can he not understand? Ji Mian is a typical expressionist actor. What is expressionism? In the words of the famous French performance artist Old Cogland: the actor must be able to control himself, although the character he plays is fiery, he must be cold, he must dissect every throbbing nerve like a ruthless scientist, Bare every throbbing vein, at all times make himself like an ancient Greek god, lest the blood in his heart rush to ruin his performance.
Ji Mian is such a cold and ruthless performer. He can easily let others into the play, but even if he himself has become the character himself, his heart will not fluctuate. His intellect is always in control of his body and emotions, making his outward appearance impeccable.
But at this moment, he actually said... He was brought into the play? Is that person still Xiao Jiashu who just entered the industry