Ling Lang opened the door of the compartment and was shocked. He didn't know whether he was too involved or the other party was too light. He didn't even hear anyone coming in, he didn't know when he came in, and he didn't know if he listened. to what...
The man was standing with his back to him, but his face could be clearly seen in the mirror.
Feng Hao obviously found him too, and turned around to greet him, "Mr. Ling."
Ling Lang shook his head, "I don't like people calling me teacher."
"Then... Senior?" Feng Hao asked tentatively.
"The name is fine."
"Then how can I do it, it's too rude," Feng Hao was a little embarrassed, "Ah, why don't I call you senior?"
This was the first time that Ling Lang directly set his eyes on him.
"I'm also a student of Hushuo Film Academy," Feng Hao introduced himself happily. The two have been working together for a whole week. This is the first time they have communicated privately. It shows how strong Ling Lang's aura is.
Ling Lang was a little surprised.
A few months ago, the agent came to his apartment with the script that was said to be tailor-made for him and the sky-high salary, saying that the investor would invite him to star in the play no matter what.
In this film, Ling Lang plays a policeman, his childhood sweetheart girlfriend, who is also the daughter of his boss, was killed by the underworld in revenge because of her father.
In order to avenge his girlfriend, Ling Lang sneaked into the gang to be an undercover agent, endured humiliation and reorganized for seven years, and finally won the trust of the young master. While launching his revenge, he also traced the clues from the clues to find that the mastermind behind the whole bureau is not someone else, but his own. Police boss.
Not long after the underworld master took over, he caught the policeman who shot and killed his father in the chaos. Ling Lang used his identity to help a colleague escape, and even stabbed himself. Even so, the young master didn't believe him, so there was the opening scene.
This script begins with a cliché, twists and turns in the middle, and the ending unfolds. The development of the plot is still unexpected, but what Ling Lang likes is the confrontation of several characters in the play.
This is a pure-blooded man's play. The heroine only shows her face and then goes for soy sauce. Ling Lang fights with the young master in the first half, and fights with the boss in the second half. In the end, there is a big fight. I have to admit that the screenwriter is in There are still quite a few skills in describing the peak duel of wisdom between men.
Ling Lang read the script, asked about the details, and signed the contract. Only on the day of the show did he find out that the actor who played the underworld young master was not the actor that was originally finalized, but a newcomer with no acting experience.
The media had long been accustomed to Ling Lang's indifferent attitude, and his silence during the opening ceremony did not arouse suspicion from others, only the managers and assistants who had followed him for a long time knew how dissatisfied he was.
"Where's the original person?" Ling Lang asked as soon as he returned to the lounge.
"It seems that the actor who was finalized for this role was Wu Guanfeng, but he fell and was injured when he was in the drama, and he is still lying in the hospital," the assistant explained.
"So they arranged a new guy?" Ling Lang asked coldly. The character of the young master was two years older than the policeman he played. He played from twenty-five to thirty-two years old. The third male other than the boss is also the one who interacts with Ling Lang the most, and is a very difficult character to control.
Two people confronting each other, if one party is too much worse than the other party, the result will inevitably be out of balance. The person who plays opposite the actor is actually a fledgling little hair. Before this drama is filmed, it seems to have become one. joke.
Investors want to promote newcomers and spend huge sums of money to find big names to pave the way for newcomers. This kind of thing is common in the circle, but it is the first time that Ling Lang has seen such a pivotal role.
"The trick is pushed," Ling Lang guessed the truth after a little thought.
"Ah?" The agent was dumbfounded. "But the contract has been signed, and the opening ceremony has been held. The media already knows everything..."
"I'm not acting in a youth idol drama," Ling Lang said firmly, "I'll give me a little bit of unspoken rules."
"It's not an unspoken rule," the assistant rushed to reveal the gossip she heard. "It is said that the new young master is a producer... brother..." Her voice became weaker and weaker under Ling Lang's gaze, and the volume of the last two words was low. almost inaudible.
Ling Lang sneered when he heard the words, the manager had been with Ling Lang for so many years, and he had already experienced hundreds of battles, knowing that it was impossible to break the contract, he hurriedly offered the delay card, "Why don't you try shooting two games with that newcomer first, if it doesn't work? If so, the director will definitely ask for a replacement."
Ling Lang accepted his suggestion, got up and walked out, "Just in time, I also want to meet that... What's the name?"
"Seal, seal, seal..."
"Feng Hao!" The assistant finished the sentence.
"Hello, Teacher Ling! I'm Feng Hao, please take care of me!"
Ling Lang walked past him almost ignoring it and dropped three words, "It rhymes."
Feng Hao didn't feel embarrassed because he hit a big nail, which completely matched his understanding of Ling Lang's character. He patted the back of his head mockingly and quickly followed.
The first scene on the first day was the interaction between the two of them. When directing the speech, Feng Hao listened very carefully and focused all his attention on the director. eyes.
Ling Lang calmly looked at him from the beginning, and he couldn't see the potential of the underworld prince at all in him.
This is clearly a standard male No. 1 face in a youth inspirational drama with dreams and hard work, and even the expressions and actions are exactly the same as those of the silly and poor in the play. If he goes to play an idol drama, he just stares at the camera. Just make a fist, you don't need any acting skills at all.
"Is there anything else you don't understand?" The director asked routinely after giving the key points.
Feng Hao turned his head to Ling Lang, meaning he wanted to hear what he had to say, but unexpectedly met Ling Lang's gaze.
Seeing that Ling Lang was looking at him, Feng Hao rolled his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a big smile.
Ling Lang turned his head away expressionlessly.
Feng Hao rubbed his nose again embarrassedly, the actor's temper was as elusive as the legends say.
This scene was the first appearance of the young master in the Qinglong Gang. With the director's start, Ling Lang ran into the hall with the gang members. What he saw was not the acting gang leader, but the back of a man he had never seen before. .
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Feng Hao slowly turned around.
The whole set was silent, so quiet that you could even hear the sound of needles falling.
"Ka—" This unusual tranquility was torn apart by the director.
When Ling Lang woke up, he had become the focus of everyone's attention.
Only then did he realize that it should have been his turn to speak the lines, but he stood there blankly without saying a word.
The director didn't speak, and he didn't know what happened. The mistake of forgetting the lines was too low for the actor. There must be some other reason. He was waiting for Ling Lang to give an explanation.
But Ling Lang only said sorry in a low voice, then turned around and returned to the starting point.
Compared with the doubts of other people, Ling Lang, who was calm on the surface at this time, had a great disturbance in his heart.
What is this sudden sense of oppression
When Feng Hao turned around, his whole body exuded an aggressive aura, as if the characters in the play were possessed. With just one look, he made people ignore his appearance, his age, and were closely surrounded by him. attracted by the atmosphere.
Ling Lang did not believe that this was the level of a rookie, and when he made his debut, he was far from reaching this level.
No, he doesn't even look like he's acting at all, he's just reverting to his original appearance.
But at the moment when the director stopped, the aura that enveloped him disappeared in an instant, and the ubiquitous sense of oppression that permeated the air instantly disappeared, and Feng Hao just now seemed to be just his hallucination.
At first, Ling Lang thought that Feng Hao was just a vase who borrowed his connections from the top. Later, he admitted that he was a gifted and intelligent person. It was only after listening to him today that he realized that Feng Hao was also a professional.
"You also graduated from Huying?" He asked again uncertainly.
"I'm from Huying," Feng Hao was very happy seeing that Ling Lang finally became interested in his topic, "I'm only two years younger than the senior."
"You don't look that big."
"I went to school early and everyone said I looked younger than my age."
"Then why..." Ling Lang didn't ask.
If it has been unknown since his debut, it would be plausible, but he has not been involved in the entertainment industry for so many years.
Feng Hao guessed what he wanted to ask, "Some time ago, I was busy with my family's business, and it was only recently that I stabilized a little, and I can finally do what I want to do."
"Family business... Underworld?"
"Pfft," Feng Hao said happily, "Can I automatically interpret this sentence as the senior's approval of my acting skills?"
Ling Lang lowered his head and washed his hands, pretending not to hear the question.
Fortunately, Feng Hao didn't care, and still said enthusiastically, "Actually, I have been a fan of the senior since college."
"I didn't act in a movie when I was in college."
"But you've acted in a drama," Feng Hao's eyes glowed, "that 'The Brave Immortal'."
Ling Lang's hand slammed out the tissue.
"I just fell in love with you after watching that play. The senior's performance on the stage was amazing, and I still have a VCR that performed at that time at home."
Ling Lang threw the tissue that wiped his hands into the trash can, "That kind of black history, let's burn it."
"How could that be? I read it every weekend, it's my favorite drama," Feng Hao said excitedly, "Since I watched 'Brave Immortal', I've dreamed of being able to perform on the same stage as you, senior. , Unexpectedly, this wish has finally come true."
Speaking of this, Feng Haoxiang suddenly realized something, and his originally happy expression suddenly became depressed, "However, my performance today must have disappointed the senior."
Ling Lang was silent. As a rookie, Feng Hao's performance was already quite good, but he didn't have the habit of praising people in person, not to mention the reason why he called the suspension without Feng Hao's opinion, but it was difficult to explain at all.
Just when the scene was embarrassing, the manager pushed open the door of the bathroom and came in. He didn't see Ling Lang in the lounge, so he searched everywhere until he came to the bathroom.
"Are you here... Huh? Are you there too?" The agent was surprised to see the two together.
"Hello," Feng Hao took the initiative to greet him.
The manager looked at Ling Lang suspiciously. Could it be because he slapped you seven times, you blocked people here for revenge
But when he looked at Feng Hao again, he couldn't notice anything unusual, so he had to put away his doubts and urged the two to say, "The rest time is over, the director is calling someone there."
When they returned to the set, the director was discussing with the assistant director and screenwriter how to shoot the scene just now.
"Would you like to change the script? Delete this paragraph?" the assistant director asked.
"Of course not. Without that shot, how can the undercover sacrifice be reflected," the screenwriter firmly objected.
"I see," the assistant director gave a high five, "use a stand-in!"
The director hit him on the head with a tube made from the script, "What about the close-up of the policeman's face at the end?"
"Can't post-editing?" suggested the screenwriter.
"No! It must be pushed from the young master's face to the policeman's face in a consistent manner, so that the contrast between the expressions of the two people can be shown!"
The discussion fell into a dead end for a while, when a voice interjected with insufficient confidence.
"Well, I have an idea..."
It was Feng Hao who spoke.
The three turned their heads at the same time, "What do you think?"
Others at the scene also perked up their ears silently.
"I think the script here could be revised a bit..."
The screenwriter frowned, "Didn't I say, this scene must not be deleted."
"My subordinates let their father-killer escape, let him slip through so easily and then spare him?" Feng Hao shook his head, "If I were this character, it would never be so simple."
Everyone took a deep breath when they heard this.
Feng Hao's words hit the director's heart, and his voice became excited, "How do you want to change it?"
"I don't want to cut, but to overweight."