An Yihao was furious, "Go away, let him go, I can't wait to block him directly."
"Lao An, you don't have the ability." Screenwriter Zhou Chi persuaded helplessly, "It was you who provoked others first."
"What's wrong with me cursing? Look at how this little bastard scolded me? He deserves to be stuck forever!" An Yihao roared.
"Actually, he's really suitable for the role of the male second." Zhou Chi's eyes lit up, "He suppressed you just now without the power to fight back. This kind of momentum is really rare. And you didn't find it, He obviously didn't get angry, but he could still see the arrogance. It's very suitable, the role of male second was born for him."
"You, you, you." An Yihao only felt that his friend's mind was broken, "You still praised him?"
My friend's brain must be broken.
"I'm just telling the truth." Zhou Chi spread his hands and said, "It's difficult to say that it's not difficult to say that it's not difficult to play the role of a rich son with growth potential. But if he plays it, he will definitely be very brilliant. Actually, just now you When I quarreled with him, from the perspective of an audience, I was still toward him. Well, maybe this is the so-called audience relationship?"
"Fuck the audience, he'll just go and hang around in Leiju for the rest of his life." An Yihao only hated himself for not reacting just now, otherwise he would have just gone up and kicked him.
Zhou Chi sighed silently, "It is estimated that it will be several months before the official launch, and the producer is still delaying in various ways. In the next half month, you must find the right person anyway."
"Actors who are better than Mei Zihan are everywhere." An Yihao's anger continued, "At worst, I will pay for it myself!"
After speaking, An Yihao left with great momentum.
Zhou Chi silently supported his forehead.
Lao An probably forgot that he owed him tens of thousands of dollars.
There are indeed many better actors than Mei Zihan, but the premise is that their budget is sufficient.
As soon as Mei Zihan walked out of the door of the audition room, he couldn't help but hold on to the wall.
Legs, legs are soft.
Just now, I didn't have time to scruple about anything in my anger, but now I come to my senses and realize what I did just now.
Alas!
It's a rare time for me to stand up, and I wasted it on such a lousy director. If I used it to face Jiang Ying, I might have been on third base by now.
Mei Zihan thought about it for a while, and finally returned to normal, and went back as if nothing had happened.
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"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoman, I failed your expectations, but that's because that fat man is too bullying, I must not let him be too complacent... yes yes yes, I was impulsive, I promise this is the first time The last time... oh, don't, don't, don't, don't, sister Xiaoman, you should take a good rest first, don't make me tired of being a daughter. I promise I will never do it again... Yes, I just took another job, this time it's the male lead, Screenwriter Zhang introduced it to me... Goodbye, have a good rest."
Mei Zihan hangs up the phone dejectedly, and soon recovers.
Well, Sister Xiaoman has passed this level, and there is nothing to... want to...
Mei Zihan curled her lips, and looked depressedly at Jiang Ying who was concentrating on reading the script beside her, "Honey, why do you keep reading the script and not me? Is this so good!"
Jiang Ying raised her head, her eyes were still a little wet.
Hey, hey, no way.
Can I still cry him out
It is a sin worthy of hell to make a beauty cry!
"It's okay." Jiang Ying pushed away the tissue that Mei Zihan gave, "I just tried to put myself into the role while reading the script, and I acted out unconsciously."
"Oh, it's a bitter drama." Mei Zihan quickly realized, "Director Zhang just passed on the script to me. It's adapted by his apprentice based on real people. It's very sad."
Screenwriter Zhang attaches great importance to this self-written and directed disciple, but screenwriter Zhang himself does not have any good contacts, so he can only recommend actors to his disciples.
"My Stepfather", adapted from real people and real events. According to screenwriter Zhang, this seems to be a real case of his apprentice. His apprentice's stepfather passed away due to cancer. In memory of his father, his apprentice debuted it as a Virgo.
However, screenwriter Zhang's apprentice is not well-known, and he does not have a good team, so the actors he can find are very limited.
If it was Mei Zihan from before, screenwriter Zhang would definitely not be tempted. But Mei Zihan had improved significantly in the second half of the last play, and he saw it, so he gave Mei Zihan this opportunity.
"The writing style of this script can only be regarded as mediocre, but the advantage is that the feelings are very sincere." Jiang Ying seemed to like this method, and praised it repeatedly.
"Then you mean, I can pick it up?" Mei Zihan asked curiously, "Is it really that good?"
Mei Zihan roughly flipped it over. Isn't this the same as the third son who died of parents, wife and children
Except for the replacement of women with men, there seems to be nothing special about it.
Maybe the logic should be smoother
Mei Zihan felt that his aesthetics probably couldn't be equal to Jiang Ying's.
"Generally, the dramas you act in have no transitions in the middle, and they look very stiff. The actors can only howl, and the plots performed are exaggerated and fake, so naturally there is no effect." Jiang Ying returned to normal, and analyzed carefully, "For this play, if you go to act now, you need special training."
"... more?" As soon as Mei Zihan finished speaking, she saw Jiang Ying flying over with sharp eyes.
"I was wrong. I really shouldn't have been impulsive before." Mei Zihan honestly admitted his mistake.
"Actually, you scold me if you scold me. You are a good person and you are bullied by others. You did a good job." Jiang Ying then smiled, "But you did what you did, and you scolded people too. Why do you regret it later? gone?"
"Forehead… "
Am I afraid that you and sister Xiaoman will scold me
"If it were me, I'd probably be angry too." Jiang Ying comforted her.
Mei Zihan felt that he was just a ball of plasticine, Jiang Ying could do whatever he wanted.
But he happened to be very happy.
Because Jiang Ying really cared about him, at least better than those so-called characters.
"Yeah, that fat man is very arrogant." Mei Zihan grabbed Jiang Ying's hand and touched it back and forth, "I will definitely not be cowardly next time."
"There will be no next time." Jiang Ying glanced at him, but did not withdraw his hand.
"Well, let's talk about this script again?" Mei Zihan approached quietly, and his tricks of pushing an inch made him very skillful.
"This script, you agree to it first, and then think about it carefully. You must act so that the audience can empathize with it, and then you can act well."
"Um... how to do it?"
"Can you think about how many ways there are to cry?" Jiang Ying asked, "You have nothing to do these days, why don't you think about it. As for the script, screenwriter Zhang will definitely help to change it. I agreed to help you, and if it goes well, I will make changes while shooting, and it will be done in two months."
Mei Zihan's eyes were full of tears.
He originally thought that he could go on a trip with Jiang Ying.
Oh, this damn job.
He can cry for Jiang Ying now, it will never be the same!