Soon, Zhang Hong put on makeup.

In fact, he doesn't need to wear makeup at all.

As far as his face is concerned, there is no difference between makeup and no makeup. At most, it just makes him look more handsome in the camera.

After changing into a long beige windbreaker specially prepared by the crew and tying his messy hair into a slicked back, Zhang Hong walked out of the vanity van and came to Liu Yishou's side, eager to try: "Director, what role do I have?"

All he could think about now was the two hundred thousand.

With that 200,000 yuan, I can go home and pay the down payment after the filming of my TV series is completed!

That way, I would finally have a house that is entirely my own in this world.

After that it’s all about hard work and struggle!

If you can get a promotion and a salary increase in the future, then let your parents move from the old house on the sixth floor to a new house, sell the old house yourself, and add some money to buy another one. After all, the parents are already old and there is no elevator to go up and down the sixth floor.

It's not convenient either.

Zhang Hong is full of expectations for the future!

As for his own crew... he has long forgotten about it.

It doesn’t matter if you stop for a day or two anyway!

And if you mess around on your own, maybe you can finish two episodes today and then take the money and leave!

Two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand!

The thought of having 200,000 yuan made Zhang Hong even more motivated.

Liu Yishou was very happy to see that he was so interested.

This shows that he was moved by his personality charm (money)!

So he seriously pulled Zhang Hong and began to talk about the play in a pleasant manner: "You are going to play an underground worker. He was sent by the country to study in the United States, and then he was sent by the United States as a fuso man named Taro Kameda.

Fuso is an undercover agent, and was finally sent by Fuso as an undercover agent from China. You are now under the pseudonym Zheng Tu, but you are actually still a member of the country and are still delivering intelligence to the country. But because of these multiple undercovers, no one knows your identity now.

True identity.

The part you want to play is when he meets his ex-girlfriend, his first love in China when he was a student in China, on the street, who is the heroine.

He recognized you, but you didn't admit it. Then the protagonist and his group were exposed and arrested. You died heroically to save them. In short, this is the plot. "

Zhang Hong: "..."

There were so many flaws that he really didn’t know how to complain.

He knew that according to the history of this world, Fuso invaded and occupied Shanghai and was beaten back within three months.

What's the point of being an undercover agent in such a big circle?

I feel like I was better than this even when I joined the fruit army in 49 years in my previous life.

And the heroine’s ex-boyfriend?

And sacrificed to save the heroine?

Are all TV dramas nowadays so wild?

If you dare to write something like this in an online novel, the author will definitely be pulled out and whipped to death every day.

Zhang Hong could vaguely see the green hat on the hero's head.

He was chatting happily with Liu Yishou here. Wang Chen, who had been looking at him from a distance, felt that the roots of his teeth were sore.

"Director Liu has never told me a play..."

Yes, although he is the second male lead, Liu Yishou has never spoken to him alone.

Either everyone works together, or other assistant directors are responsible for telling the scene to him.

He is so sour!

But he couldn't express his sadness because the scene with Zhang Hong was about to begin.

To be precise, it was a scene between the female lead and Zhang Hong, and Wang Chen, who was said to be the second male lead, was just one of the "people" around the female lead in this scene.

"Come on! Lights! Props! Camera! Everything is ready!"

After all the people were in place, on the stone road of this ancient town, the assistant director held a slate in his hand and shouted: "The first shot of the fourth scene of "Blood Youth"! Start shooting! ACTION!"

Snap——!

As the clapperboard closed, the filming of the scene officially began.

Zhang Hongte was confused.

He didn't know how to position himself, and even forgot his lines.

So a group of people stood here and looked at each other.

"stop!"

With a roar, Liu Yishou, whose face turned red with anger, walked over angrily.

Wang Chen secretly rejoiced: "You are obviously not an actor but you still come to steal our jobs! Look! You should be scolded!"

Who would have expected......

"How did you set up the camera?" Liu Yishou came over and scolded the photographer, "Look at the position where Xiao Zhang is standing! There is a small town behind him, and the sky above the town is half clear and half clouds! And then the clouds cover it

It blocked out the sunlight and cast just half of the shadow on his body and face!

After following me for so many years, you can’t figure out angles and compositions anymore?”

The photographer and the director of photography were sprayed with cold sweat, and then they hurriedly reassigned the camera position and adjusted the angle, trying to take a good picture of Liu Yishou as he said.

They wanted to put the camera directly on Zhang Hong's face and give him panoramic views, medium shots, close shots, and close-ups!

However, Liu Yishou's hair dryer has not stopped yet.

He turned his head and glared at the group of people including the first male lead, the first female lead, the second male lead, and the second female lead, and angrily shouted: "Don't you all read the script? Don't you know how to figure out the character's mood?

There is a triple agent in the script! He is a rootless duckweed! He is a lurker in hell! How could he talk to you first? He must pretend not to know you! You should talk to him first!

"

The female lead was so wronged that she died.

Obviously the script said that "Fang Bie" spoke first, and then she answered...

"Why, you feel wronged and unconvinced?" Liu Yishou continued to reprimand, "A good actor must know how to learn and improve! He only follows the script, so why don't you go back to school and continue studying? Acting is not for you."

The actors were speechless.

The last actor who dared to change the script and lines privately was scolded by you and hid outside alone at night and cried secretly for a long time.

Liu Yishou ignored them and turned his head to perform what is called "Sichuan Opera Face Changing" again.

His old face smiled as warmly as a chrysanthemum, and his tone was as gentle as a spring breeze: "Xiao Zhang, your performance is good. It doesn't feel like it's your first time acting. Keep up the good work."

Wang Chen: "..."

Others: "..."

Zhang Hongmo rubbed his chin and thought secretly, could it be that he... really has the talent to be an actor?

Soon, this scene was reshot.

It was still a meeting in a small town. The female lead Liu Meng rushed over after seeing Zhang Hong, but when she walked in front of him, she hesitated and said: "You are...Fang Farewell, right?"

Zhang Hong was silent.

His expression changed from shock, to surprise, to confusion, and finally turned into a despairing silence.

Because he saw someone.

Lin Muqing.

The girl with long black legs stood outside the crowd of onlookers, looking at herself coldly.

Zhang Hong was desperate.

It’s over! The director was caught abandoning the crew and sneaking into someone else’s crew to make extra money!

His mind went blank at the moment and he completely forgot what the lines in the script were.

The scene fell into silence.

The assistant director was about to call out, but Liu Yishou grabbed him.

He shook his head, his expression serious, and his small eyes stared at the man in the monitor.

After pausing for a few seconds, he gestured to an actress in a kimono outside the camera.

The actress nodded, took a deep breath, then walked into the camera with an innocent smile and came to Zhang Hong's side.

"Keda-kun, is he someone you know?"

Zhang Hong woke up instantly, but he had forgotten his lines.

But he probably still remembers the direction of the plot.
To be continued...