Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

But the bearded man spared a smile, "Well, let's get started then!"

Chapter 87 - The Pig Who Stood in the Wind.

"It was impossible for Han to memorize the entire script after only ten minutes of reading.

According to the script, this "Michael" is a very ambitious, ruthless and overbearing person who will stop at nothing to achieve his goal of unifying the triads, and even works with certain official groups in Treasure Island.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I think I'm going to be able to do it for a little while. Close your eyes and feel the feeling that the world is under our feet."

The middle-aged producer was stunned, although he didn't know how to act, but he had been in the industry for so many years, the bubble also bubbled out, his eyesight was still there, whether it was a series of physical performances such as cigar clamping, or the follow-up eyes and lines, all of them were much better than the young actor who had come to audition before, he even wondered if the other party was really just a school student who was still in his first year of college.

As a Treasure Islander, he couldn't help but be amazed, was the teaching level of the mainland film and television academies already this high?

The bearded man's eyes have been staring at Han Fei, he played this part is "Mike" to persuade the man to surrender the second part of the scene, but also "Mike" the first time to reveal the ambition of the shot, the original was replaced by him is this part of the actor can not live, an ambitious villain froze into a greenhouse flower, bearded man is not angry enough to let him get out.

In fact, the playwright of the film is the bearded man himself, who is from Treasure Island and grew up in such an environment that he has his own unique understanding of the underworld.

In his view, the character "Mike" is not a traditional villain, "Mike" grew up and studied at a young age in Yonaguni, and his value is the extreme pursuit of profits.

The performance of Han Fei just now, suddenly made the bearded man has the desire to dig deeper into the role of "Mike" creation.

"OK, that's you, Houzi, take him to the signing." The bearded man couldn't hide his excitement.

Han Fei looked pale as if he wanted to say something, but Jiang Qinghou pulled him out with a quick eye and hand.

"No, Houzi I have to ask first, how many scenes are in this role, we still have a month and a half before school starts ........."

Jiang light marquis was speechless for a while, "You're out of your mind, aren't you? Last semester you were a freshman and the college didn't allow a leave of absence, this semester you'll be a sophomore, let the crew give you a certificate, isn't a ten-day, half-month vacation a breeze?"

Han Fei thought to himself yeah, he's a sophomore, he's not a freshman budding anymore, fuck, this feels so good!

The most important thing to remember is that there is no such thing as a good or bad contract, but it's a good idea to have a good contract.

"I'm not going to be able to do anything about it, but I'm going to be able to do something about it, and I'm going to be able to do something about it. Jiang Qinghou laughed and cursed.

Han Fei mocked himself, "Shit, I don't have any fucking influence in the mainland, okay."

Between joking and laughing, Jiang Light Marquis brought Han Fei to a large stall, not to mention the business was really good, the tables were full, and by the way they were dressed they should all be working as extras in Hengdian, commonly known as drag queens.

Jiang Qinghou seemed to know most of them and greeted them with familiarity, and Han Fei also found that these people looked at him with a hint of envy, and even looked up to him like a big shot.

"You kid can mix well." Han Fei hammered Jiang Light Marquis.

Jiang light marquis proudly laughed, but after the derring-do was a burst of emotion: "This industry is like this, up a step to the sky, fame and fortune, as if the damn pigs can go to heaven as long as they stand on the wind, but in reality? There are only a handful of movies and TV shows a year that can explode, and it's harder to get on that bandwagon than it is to get to heaven!"

Han Fei nodded, the next table a few obviously aged uncles were drinking naked, the table was just a plate of peanuts and two small dishes, it was obvious that the mix was not as good as it should be, the eyes that looked at Han Fei was even a little numb.

"No, these uncles have been working as drag queens here? Didn't you ever think of doing anything else?" Han Fei asked in a low voice.

Jiang light marquis sighed, "You'll understand if you spend a few years here, for some people this is both a place where dreams set sail and a hell where the soul has nowhere to rest."

Summer eating a skewer and drinking cold beer is undoubtedly a pleasure, Han Fei and Jiang light Hou quickly killed a case, the surrounding people came and went, the boss bare-chested skewer, the boss's wife accompanied by a smile ushered in.

"Yo, Houzi, this is that little brother of yours, right? I say how it looks raw." Another group of people came to the large stall, both men and women, and one of the middle-aged men in the lead made his way over.

Han Fei could clearly feel Jiang Qinghou's hand holding the bottle tense for an instant, and just as he was about to copy his weapon and fight with this group, Jiang Qinghou changed to a smiling face again, but with a tone that hid sarcasm.

"Yo, if it isn't Mr. Wu, it's not easy for you to know so much about my situation when you've been busy with your day-to-day life."

Wu's face stiffened, as if he had thought of something that embarrassed him.

"Houzi, don't listen to the nonsense of people outside, you also know that in this business, as long as you don't see it with your own eyes, it can't be done for real, don't you think?"

"That's." Jiang Qinghou sneered and shot to Wu Hui's hand.

Wu Hui pleaded no interest very disgraceful went back, a line of people should be led by him, all kinds of ass-kissing banging, a few of them dressed in revealing women, but also very no limit to rub on him, Wu Hui also ignored the public, a pair of hands was not free.

The first thing you need to understand is that you're not going to be able to get a lot of money for your money, and you're not going to be able to get a lot of money for your money.

When they discover that this line of work can not only make a living, but also obtain other additional income, they will naturally flock to it, such is human nature.

"In fact, the more big-name stars will cherish their feathers, the more the capital will take care of their cash cow, and on the contrary, the area outside the circle is more likely to produce a gray area.

Chapter 88 Male No. 3?

The night was silent, and then early in the morning Han Fei was woken up by a wave of heat, and when he got up, he was already soaked to the skin, and the air conditioner, which had been used for an unknown number of years, was babbling and shaking, making one wonder if it would break free from the nails and fall off the wall at some point.

The air outside the hotel was quite refreshing, and although the temperature was high, it was not as hot as the room.

It's a good thing that you've got a lot of money to spend on your business," he said.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the newest version of the book, which will be available on the website.

"Fuck, who the fuck stole my luggage?" A young-faced boy woke up with an angry curse.

Ahem, well, if you didn't leave your luggage at your friend's place, or if your clothes are so torn that no one can wear them at all, then this method is obviously not for you.

Han Fei found a slate to sit down, open the script to study, some of the important lines of the box down, this is also his experience through acting drama, dialogue is the actor to express the mentality of the character, the most direct way to emotion, a mature script every line is the essence.

Han Fei's task is to get to the bottom of the character and make the audience remember him before he finishes his lines.

It wasn't long before the script in Han Fei's hands was already drawn and painted, and a glance at his phone revealed that it was almost eight o'clock, so he quickly bought breakfast and ran to the hotel.

Jiang Qinghou was woken up after looking at the time languidly stretched his waist: "There's no hurry, it's still early."

"Wasn't the notice that the work started at eight o'clock?" Hanfei asked.

"Hey, you'll know when you get to the set." Jiang Qinghou ate his breakfast nonchalantly, which led the way out.

In fact, to say that the bearded this film does not need to come to Hengdian to shoot, after all, it is a modern drama, and there is no need for the ancient landscape of this side of the play Jiang light marquis said that the reason why he would choose to come to Hengdian to shoot the most important reason is that the group performance here is cheap.

The first time I saw it, I thought it would be a good idea for me to take a look at it, but I didn't think it would be a good idea to take a look at it.

There are at least seven or eight hundred group performances, and it looks like there should be three group leaders leading them in a messy formation of three squads, in which Han Fei also found the Wu Hui he saw at the barbecue last night, don't say, today look at him dressed up like a dog, really like that.

"Actually this bit of group acting Wu Hui can handle by himself, do you know why the crew is looking for three group leaders?" Jiang Light Marquis patted Han Fei's shoulder.

Han Fei said in a deep voice, "Mutual checks and balances?"

"Smart, customer big bully shop, these group leaders are all thieves, usually eat empty wages that's a routine operation, they are like vultures on the prairie, greedily staring at every thing that will become food!" Jiang Qinghou's voice was filled with disgust.

A picture suddenly came to Han Fei's mind, it was of a skinny boy struggling to the brink of death, a vulture that looked even taller than the boy, it was crouching so coldly behind the boy, quietly waiting for him to die, and there was also a large group of vultures in the sky hovering over the boy.

"Isn't that a bit much?" Han Fei shivered.

"You'll find out later." Jiang Lighthou shrugged.

It was close to nine o'clock, the bearded man and the producer arrived late at this time, and the three group performers quickly greeted them, nodding and saying something, and the bearded man sat in his chair and seemed to say something and laughed, and the crowd laughed as well.