I really can't act

Chapter 4 Vigorous and arrogant

Song Yi mentioned that senior brother Wang Defa is a down-and-out director who barely makes ends meet.Grinning in front of the mirror, she made a deep smile, then turned on the faucet, with slightly curved hands like those of a health care practitioner, slapping the water in ripples—stained some water and wiped it on her hair.

Wang Defa's hair is combed backwards. This hairstyle looks more mature and capable, but not too old-fashioned; in this circle, no matter any practitioner, if he has the conditions, he should pay attention to it a little bit.What's more, Wang is a master's student who graduated from Central Opera. He is engaged in the noble and mysterious directing industry with rich experience.

however.

Comrade Wang Defa gradually lost his smile.

What kind of face is this... This is a face that if you say any word honestly, it will appear too cruel to him.

Moreover, youth has been lost.

But Wang Defa is a stubborn person. He decided to turn decay into magic. He chose these two strands from the few hairs in front of his forehead, and hung them between the ravines and cliffs on his forehead. Will this add a little youth? unruly.

Friends, no.

He took a closer look, and saw that these two bundles of hair were withered, yellow, thin, neither straight nor curly, everything that was just so annoying, like reeds crushed by a tornado, subdued on the field of his self-esteem.

When he looked at it from a distance, the two strands of hair were thin and long, and they looked like cockroaches under the yellow light in the bathroom.

Wang De showed a sad and angry expression.

ah!It's all because I've been successful in my studies and neglected to maintain my appearance. After I earn money...

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Speed ​​picks up:

"Hey... Are you a junior... Ah, yes, our documentary will be filmed at the train station, right here in the capital, right here... No need to go to Yangcheng... It's really not because the toll is too expensive, It's because... because I want to try out the new green screen technology, yes, we will paste the scene of Yangcheng Railway Station on it..."

There was a brief pause in the voice, and then an air defense siren sounded: "You found the actor? Really?"

Switching one ear: "He's still a handsome guy... Well, it doesn't matter whether he's handsome or not, the important thing is...ah, he's still acting very well, he's a real god... This... This..."

"Okay, okay..." Comrade Wang's head followed suit, "Tomorrow morning, Beijing Railway Station, can you come at 8 o'clock..."

"It's like this. After you arrive, you still need to put on makeup and change costumes; of course, the real shooting is only for a short time in the afternoon."

"Hmm...I'm going to contact the team now..."

Wang Defa hung up the phone, and broke danced angrily, but he did it like a spinning top, the kind of top that was about to fall in the last few seconds, and he didn't know where it fell.

"Handsome, good acting skills, great god..." Wang Defa finished the break dance, and said silently word by word.

The atmosphere in the alone bathroom became sad.

Wang Defa's inequality: technology>appearance.

What about technology + appearance?

Wang Defa's knowledge system collapsed.

Still standing in front of the mirror, he chose to comb those two hairs.

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This Thursday morning.

Wearing a mask, Fang Yi took a bus to the Beijing Railway Station, crossed the road with the crowd familiarly, and left before the crowd noticed him. Far away, he saw a small windproof tent with photographic equipment on it. , the equipment at this time is still very large, not to mention, it is written on the tent:

"Wang Defa Studio".

The sky was still twilight, and the words plated with bright metal were already shining, and the words "Wang Defa" were specially polished.

to the place.

Song Yi introduced to him that "Wang Defa" is the chief director of this shooting, and he is also a senior who is more than ten years earlier than him.

This is the benefit of graduating from a professional school. In the entertainment industry, inbreeding is too serious, and everyone who is famous is a well-known teacher; however, as a member of it, it cannot be called inbreeding, but the friendship of classmates; Senior brother Wang Defa, who can open a studio in the capital and pull out a group of people, should have a slightly stronger friendship with his classmates.

Fang Yi was wearing a black down jacket, the zipper was pulled all the way to the neck, and only two eyes and the sky cap were exposed from the whole body.

The staff outside the tent are busy.

Set up a five-meter-long slide rail, two slender aluminum rods, and a tripod on the left and right sides.

The camera is stuck on it and pushed back and forth, and the staff is watching the stability of the picture, making a "hissing" tongue out sound.

The outsider outside the tent was probably a temporary trick, so he looked enviously at the guy in the photographer's hand.

I thought: If only I could touch it...

This day's task should be not to rush, or maybe I want to catch fish; although the photographer is tired on weekdays, if he seizes the opportunity, he still has to pretend.

He took out a ruler, aligned the sliding rails at that angle, frowned, and pushed the camera from time to time, with a sad and happy expression.

"Is it over?"

Someone asked the photographer.

"How is it possible... This kind of work is very delicate, and it can't be done in twos and twos. You are not in the circle, so don't talk nonsense."

The photographer waited until he was flattered and raised his head to answer.

Then he lowered his head and continued to adjust the two aluminum rods. He pushed the camera up and slid it back and forth, enjoying himself, staring at the picture in the video, but he felt palpitations in his heart, as if he had forgotten something.

"What's the point of adjusting the two poles?"

Looking up again, "We are making a movie, and it is going to be shown on the national stage. How can we not strive for perfection in this kind of picture? I can only say that I understand everything I know. If I don't understand it, it's useless to say it."

Continue debugging.But what about this sense of familiarity.hateful.He stared intently at the camera frame.

"Then it should be adjusted well - I see that you have adjusted these two rods for almost 10 minutes, comrade, you are fishing for a movie like this..."

He raised his head in resentment, "I work more than ten hours a day, and one day I don't risk my life to film, you know what I went through..."

bow your head.The photographer secretly thought, who is that person who can't be forgotten? I've been looking for someone, so what? !

In the photographic picture, the person in the second row is neither the middle nor the edge, but someone who is half a head taller than the others.

Temperament!
He stood up and found Fang Yi, "Friend, you are... what do you do?"

Fang Yi said plainly, "Oh. I'm today's actor."

The photographer suddenly realized but was still dubious. He glanced at Fang Yi's attire from top to bottom, although his eyes were really pretty.

Some people are like this, he only shows half of his face, you can vaguely feel that this guy looks...not good-looking; but if this thing is reversed, it may not be completely true.

It was the first time for the poor photographer to encounter such a thing in his life. He didn't dare to offend the actor, let alone Comrade Wang Defa. He could only sadly ask, "Is it the actor teacher? People in the group haven't seen your photos yet... ...I'm really sorry, um, can you just... just prove it?"

Fang Yi took off his mask.

It just so happened that the supreme leader, Comrade Wang Defa, had finished inspecting his own territory, and stepped into his small tent like a lion, valiantly and high-spiritedly.

I actually saw this scene.

He and the photographer thought at the same time: "How did I match this high-end game?"

(End of this chapter)