Chapter 94 Inheritance
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hong took off his military coat and threw it to Wang Ye who had returned from throwing the statue.
He was wearing a cheap T-shirt that cost a few dozen yuan, jeans that cost a few dozen yuan, and a pair of casual shoes that cost a few hundred yuan.
After doing some warm-up exercises, Zhang Hong looked at Liu Yishou and Sun Zheng: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Sun, who will guide you two?"
Sun Zheng took a step back and said with a smile: "Old Liu comes, I will be his assistant director."
"Okay." Zhang Hong nodded at Liu Yishou, "Uncle Liu, please trouble you."
"Okay, leave it to me."
Liu Yishou took the initiative and wrapped himself in the director's special military coat tightly and sat on the stool behind the monitor symbolizing the director's authority.
When his butt was stained with a cold little stool, the cold air climbed up to his brain along his spine, and Liu Yishou suddenly felt something was wrong.
No! Am I not an assistant director? Why am I the same as the director now?
But when he looked up, he saw the handsome man in the monitor, and Liu Yishou also recognized it.
Zhang Hong is the most talented actor he has stamped! Liu Yishou was also very satisfied with having the second chance to guide him.
Just think it's practice. Now I'm running into it with him. When I film myself in the future, I can seamlessly connect Xiao Hong.
Just so happen, let’s see how good Xiaohong’s crew is.
"The flag of my father! The first shot! Shooting starts!"
With Wang Ye's roar, the first scene officially began.
When Liu Yishou looked at it, he frowned.
At this moment, he completely put himself in the identity of director.
"Card!"
The shooting started only ten seconds, and Liu Yishou decisively called for a stop.
Then he rushed towards Zhang Hong angrily.
Zhang Hong was really confused this time.
Director Liu came here when he was filming bloody beauty before, but he was criticizing other actors and photography teams at that time.
But now... I am the only actor in the camera!
And I only started shooting for ten seconds! I was called to stop before I even had the look set.
Could it be that I didn’t act properly?
While thinking about it, Liu Yishou came to Zhang Hong.
Zhang Hong apologized decisively: "Uncle Liu...Director Liu, sorry, mine. I think the protagonist has a very similar personality to me, so I came as I usually do."
Liu Yishou was stunned for a moment, his smile as warm as the spring breeze: "Xiaohong, what are you talking about? The shooting has just started for ten seconds. What does it have to do with you?"
Hearing this sentence, Li Shanqi behind the camera sighed.
He walked over obediently, with a sad look on his face: "Director Liu, mine is because I didn't find a good angle."
He had heard him say something from Zhang Hong before, saying that he felt that he had done nothing, but Director Liu came up and scolded other actors and photographers.
Liu Yishou felt inexplicable: "I can see something in just ten seconds, and you can find it at the right angle, and you can see that it's good at it."
Li Shanqi: "Ah?"
Liu Yishou turned around and invigorated the maximum power blower: "Where is the clothing and makeup tray?! If you don't wear makeup, let him take pictures?"
He pointed at Zhang Hong and squirted at the former embalmer: "Although Xiaohong is very handsome, it is different from in reality! You have to put on makeup that suits him! Don't you understand such a simple thing?"
The embalmer sister: "..."
She sighed: "Director Zhang, go and go to the makeup car to make up."
Gu Yan, who was watching the entire journey a little further, shivered: "Is this the majesty of a famous director? Yueyue, I don't want to take pictures anymore... I feel like I'm going to be scolded."
The best friend with a tall ponytail and good figure was not worried about it, but her eyes shone: "Does famous directors do this on the set? I don't know what Zhang Hong looked like when directing the show."
She had no chance of getting the role, so she naturally didn't worry at all.
After all, the so-called "fish are broken to death" means that the fish are broken to death, and the net is broken, so it has nothing to do with the people watching the fun on the shore.
They will even rush to the point, hoping that you will be killed by the death, so that the fun will be big enough.
Gu Yan rolled his eyes to his best friend, turned his head and asked Liang Ya: "What style does Director Zhang have when filming? Are you there when filming mobile suits?"
Liang Ya began to pretend to be mature again: "Well, Brother Hong and Director Liu's shooting style are similar, and it feels like Brother Hong is Director Liu's personal disciple."
"Of course, because that's what a great director has in common."
Lin Muqing walked over and said lightly: "Even a genius needs to keep learning and progress. Zhang Hong is very good at observing, and he will observe the strengths of other directors and learn.
For example, he learned what immersive directing was from a director, and he learned what thunder and anger directing from Director Liu, and he also learned how to speak from Director Sun Rumu Chunfeng."
After looking at Zhang Hong who had already put on makeup, Lin Muqing smiled very well: "So in the future he will be the strongest director in China. No, he will be the strongest director in the world. Because he is talented and good at learning and not arrogant. If he gathers the strengths of many families, he will definitely become the brightest star in the world's film and television industry."
Liang Ya and the other two were infected by her confident expression and tone, and couldn't help but take a breath and make a little contribution to global warming.
Su Xiaoyue murmured: "Brother Zhang Hong...so amazing..."
She was a little unconfident.
Her dream is to write the best and scripts, and then let Zhang Hong be the protagonist of her story.
But if this continues, what can I do if this kind of thing is...
"Um?"
Lin Muqing's eyes narrowed.
She felt something keenly.
Walking to Su Xiaoyue, the 1.73-meter-long black lady looked up and down at the 1.68-meter-high ponytail.
The same beautiful face.
But it's a little worse than myself.
The same is like a waterfall.
But she combed her high ponytail, and she was not as good as having a high ponytail hairstyle. After all, she was a high school student and didn't understand the charm of long and straight black.
The same thing is written to be 404 in size.
But I still have more than 404.
The same beautiful long legs, but there are no black silk pantyhose like myself.
Also very good temperament.
But it's two levels worse than myself.
In short, it is a girl who is very similar to herself in all aspects but is a little worse than herself.
But...
Lin Muqing showed a kind smile: "Are you also an actor in this drama?"
Su Xiaoyue was slightly suffocated. Although she had not had much contact with society, she could still feel something else in the smile on the face of the black and straight sister in front of her.
The high ponytail behind her head swayed left and right: "No, I came with my best friend."
"oh?"
Lin Muqing dragged the ending sound long and glanced at Gu Yan.
Short hair, flat.
Well, it has nothing to do with her.
Looking back at Su Xiaoyue, Lin Muqing stretched out his hand: "I'll get to know me. My name is Lin Muqing, and it's Zhang Hong's..."
After pausing, after Su Xiaoyue became more nervous when she saw her, she spoke happily: "Agent."
Su Xiaoyue carefully reached out and held her with her: "Uh... I am Su Xiaoyue, a sophomore student at Shanghai Middle School."
"Oh, that's it." Lin Muqing became more and more happy, "Please take care of him from now on."
Miss Lin is now very happy to discover a new tool.
Gu Yan was shivering next to him.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see a cobra spitting out a letter behind this sister.
Liang Ya curled her lips and defined Lin Muqing in her heart - a bad woman.
He decided that he would secretly find an opportunity to tell Brother Zhang Hong’s true side.
He has seen a woman with this personality.
That is his black-hearted mother.
ps: The shooting ends tomorrow.
My grandfather had an operation before and said that I was in the hospital today. I was watching the night at night and the phone code was obtained.
Chapter completed!