Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 125: Weng Hong: All for the Movies and Art
Liu Yifei was like a frightened quail, wishing she could bury her head in the dust.

Especially when Zhen Jiecheng's voice came from behind the monitor:

"Oh, it's all drawn!"

His cheeks were burning with irritation and he dared not raise his head.

My heart was beating so fast that it seemed to be expanding my chest.

The hand holding the corner of the clothes pinched and twisted unconsciously, leaving twisted wrinkles.

Aunt Liu felt even more upset when she saw this.

Although she had been prepared for a long time, when this moment really came, it still appeared right under her nose.

My heart suddenly felt empty and I felt indescribably sad.

"Xixi! What can I say about you?" Zhen Jiecheng scratched his head, "You are too devoted!"

"How about I take another shot?" Liu Yifei said in a low voice without looking up.

"What? We just finished, and you want to do it again?"

"I didn't!" This time the voice was much louder.

"No best! Xixi, you should just give up and never have this idea again. I'm afraid that Auntie will misunderstand."

"What about the movie? What about this footage? Just ignore it?"

"Emmm, although you secrete a lot of water. But to be fair, the quality of the performance is still quite good!" Zhen Jiecheng smacked his lips.

Seeing Aunt Liu looking at him, he quickly said "Pooh, Pooh".

Indicates that he has no intention of revisiting the taste of his eldest niece.

Then he stood up,
"Pass!"

"Everyone take a break and get ready for dinner!"

Zhen Jiecheng held the lunch box and strolled over to Aunt Liu and her daughter.

"How's it going? Have you recovered?"

"Yeah." Liu Yifei didn't even raise her head.

"Come on! You're not going to recover at all!"

"Wait, you're not getting too into the role and have some thoughts about me, are you?"

“Ah?” Liu Yifei finally showed her true face and quickly shook her head, making her baby fat tremble. “No, no!”

"Explanation is a cover-up, and reason is an excuse. It's normal for actors to fall in love during a play. You don't have to be embarrassed."

"Senior~I really don't have it!" Liu Yifei was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Tsk! If it's not there, then it's not there. Why are you so anxious to deny it? Are you trying to emphasize something?"

Liu Yifei: (￣～￣)
You've said all the words, what should I say?

No matter how you respond it's wrong!

"Okay, Jiecheng, stop teasing Xixi!" Aunt Liu finally spoke.

Of course she knew that Zhen Jiecheng was helping his daughter adjust her mindset.

Look, hasn’t my daughter dared to look up and her expression has become more lively?
"Okay, for your mother's sake, uncle will let you go!" Zhen Jiecheng said as he took a bite of rice.

He continued vaguely,
"Kissing scenes are unavoidable for both actresses and actors."

"Of course, except for those who are too ugly. Emmm, well, no matter how ugly you are, there will be a spring in your life."

Didn’t Feng Kuzi have close contact with Xu Qing in the movie “Old Rogue”?

You know, Xu Qing is highly regarded in the Beijing circle, but Feng Xiaogang? He was completely criticized.

Therefore, Zhen Jiecheng strongly suspected that old Biden had other ideas.

After all, being able to hug a Beijing princess and suck her buttocks is definitely a great sense of accomplishment for Feng Kuzi!
"I mean, you try to get used to it, especially as a professional actor."

"Of course, I'm not encouraging you to have more kissing scenes, or even more explicit scenes."

"Everyone has a different self-image and different levels of acceptance. Moreover, large-scale content can only attract attention and create a short-term sensation, but it cannot actually bring about a breakthrough in acting skills or acting styles."

"I hate those actors who think 'big scale' is a shortcut, as if taking off clothes can instantly improve their status. It's all self-deception."

Hearing this, Liu Yifei's expression gradually returned to normal.

He was staring at Zhen Jiecheng intently, appearing to be extremely focused.

Seeing this, Zhen Jiecheng sighed helplessly.

This kid, ah! What can I say about you?

To say you are stupid is indeed not very smart.

You may be stupid, but many smart people spend a long time struggling with problems that they still can't figure out, but for you, a bowl of chicken soup can solve the problem.

This is simply... hard to describe in words!

Following the principle of speaking fully, Zhen Jiecheng chose to ignore Liu Yifei and continued:
"As for kissing scenes, you have to prepare yourself mentally in advance, and you also have to plan for entering and exiting the scene."

"In the entertainment industry, many people fall in love on the set, which gives rise to a large number of couples on the set."

"I hope you can avoid it."

"Don't believe the nonsense that one can only perform perfectly if one is fully immersed in the role both inside and outside the play. That is just a trick used by actors with insufficient skills to take advantage of the situation!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and strode away.

Looking at Zhen Jiecheng's back, Liu Yifei put down her lunch box and supported her chin with both hands.

"Mom, what the senior said is really good!"

"Mom, Senior knows so much!"

"Mom, I'm not conflicted at all now. Even if I have to reshoot with my senior ten times, I can guarantee that my mentality is normal."

Aunt Liu: 0.0
"Okay, Mom believes you."

"But, there is no need!"

Liu Yifei overestimated herself after all.

Liu Yifei began to regret why she didn't record the senior's words in time. Obviously, the recording that Senior Brother Xiao Ming copied from Deng Chao had already reminded her, but she forgot to carry out it.

Otherwise, why would I be blushing and feeling uneasy when listening to the senior’s recording?
In the living room, the male owner of the villa, played by Wu Zhengyu, is performing a large-scale rivalry with the female owner, played by Weng Hong.

Because there are no exposed lenses, there is no need for closed-door shooting.

At Liu Yifei's strong request, Aunt Liu had to go and watch together.

This directly caused both of them to become upset and act awkwardly.

The blush on her cheeks spread to her ears. She spat softly and couldn't help but prick up her ears, squinting her eyes, and carefully observing with her peripheral vision.

"Click."

After sitting back in front of the monitor, Zhen Jiecheng picked up the loudspeaker and suddenly shouted "Stop!"
"Put your hand in there! Twist! The coil!"

"Did you see the tent set up outside in the yard?"

"The kid is turning around in the tent with a flashlight, and you have to respond to Sister Weng Hong. Emmm, you know what I mean? Turn around there!"

"Teacher Li will capture these two shots in a connected manner. The rhythm cannot be interrupted here. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Wu Zhengyu nodded quickly.

"Click."

Stop again!

"Sister Weng Hong! The girl played by Xixi is already in her second year of high school, and you and Wu Zhengyu have been married for 20 years, and you still can't let go after 20 years of marriage?"

"You have to say it's inappropriate and remind your husband that this is in the living room and the child is in the tent outside the French window!"

"But you should take the initiative to unbutton your own buttons with your hands, and clearly tell your husband what movements and strength to use."

"Understand?"

"Click."

"Sister Weng Hong, why are you so scared?"

"You are the fucking tiger and wolf! Are you a coward?"

"If Wu Zhengyu touches you, you should touch him too!" "I must see the obvious finger movements hidden by the pajamas on the monitor!"

"Understand?"

"OK!"

Even though she is old and fierce like Weng Hong, she was almost defeated by Zhen Jiecheng's fierce words.

"Click."

"Brother Zhengyu, is that so? Could it be that the atmosphere in Hong Kong is so conservative that you, as a senior actor, don't even know about large-scale dramas?"

"Come! Look at me! Follow my lead!"

"Put your finger in your mouth!"

"Wet it, then."

"Click."

"Do you know why I didn't choose the explicit scenes?"

"Because it's too explicit, it's not just the Westerners saying 'Fake me, baby, oh yeah, Kang Muang, that's enough'!"

"Reserved restlessness, suppressed breathing, rigid straightening and curling, restrained enthusiasm and initiative."

“This is the shot I want!”

"Click! Click! Click!" Three consecutive sounds!
Zhen Jiecheng stood up and paced back and forth anxiously.

"Love is just an appearance!"

"I'm using it as a vehicle to express strong sarcasm!"

"Because the poor father, son and daughter are now living under the table. They are listening to your conversation and feeling your movements."

"Embarrassing, ashamed, humiliated, and even devastated! Especially when you said there was a smell on the sofa!"

“The smell of the driver, the smell in the car, and sometimes the smell you smell on the subway, but it’s a smell that I can’t describe clearly.”

"You are always high up, enjoying the bright sunshine. You have never been to the bottom of the slums, so you don't know that smell is called dampness, called darkness! It is the smell of mold and poverty! It is the smell of the driver's family of four!"

"So, the more passionate your interaction is, the more torture it will be for the three people hiding under the table!"

"Do you understand what I mean?"

4, 5, 69, 10!

Breakthrough!
Finally broke the previous record for the highest number of shot retakes!

From 8 to 10, a double-digit achievement was achieved in one leap.

Liang Jiahui was silently counting on the side, and at this moment he suddenly felt moved and nostalgic.

As it was getting late, Zhen Jiecheng had to announce with a gloomy face that it was time to close the stall and go home.

Seeing this, Liang Jiahui rushed to the side of Wu Zhengyu and Weng Hong, who had worried looks on their faces.

When the two looked up, they saw a face that was full of excitement and joy!

Are you here to laugh at our joke?

No, this is Brother Jiahui! He never does such a rude thing.

"Brother Jiahui, what are you doing?"

"Let me enlighten you two!" Liang Jiahui grinned, smiling brightly, "Relax a little, it's only ten takes, is it necessary to be so depressed?"

Only? Ten times? That's all?

Wu Zhengyu's eyes widened.

"Why are you two looking at me like that? Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"That's just the beginning. Back then, it was normal for me to shoot a scene dozens of times."

"Don't be so ungrateful, both of you!"

"At least Director Zhen explained the play to you two and helped you two adjust."

"Go ask Liang Chaowei, go ask Zhang Manyu, go ask Zhang Guorong, emmm, okay! Guorong won't have a chance to ask."

"It's a pity that Leslie Cheung is no longer with us. Otherwise, as Director Zhen's idol, he would definitely have wanted to work with him."

"When the time comes, he will definitely tell you two, just like I did, how much fun it was to film Director Zhen's scenes!"

As he spoke, Liang Jiahui smacked his lips.

"It's rare to see a movie of this quality. The entire Chinese-speaking market may not even produce one in a year!"

"And the director is so kind and gentle."

"Even though he keeps saying fuck, doesn't this make Director Zhen seem more enthusiastic?"

"Hahaha!"

"It's such a pleasure to work with such a director!"

Wu Zhengyu: ?(￣△￣?)
Weng Hong: (*_)
The two looked at each other and looked at each other.

Different people have different solutions when faced with difficult problems.

For example, Wu Zhengyu was currently in the room pondering over Zhen Jiecheng's previous remarks on the play, comparing them with the script, and constantly simulating the scenes in his mind.

What kind of actions, tone of voice, and expressions should be used to achieve the best effect.

For example, Weng Hong called Zhen Jiecheng.

Ask for advice as a student, trying to master the knowledge points faster and better.

"Sister Weng Hong! It's a pity that it's almost eleven o'clock now, otherwise I would have asked you to go to the hotel's conference room to teach you and talk about the play on the spot, and the effect would have been better."

"How about this, sis, I'll see if I can spare some time before we shoot this scene tomorrow."

"I don't think you can spare the time, after all, tomorrow's work is quite full. And today's work hasn't been completed yet, and it's piled up on tomorrow." At this point, Weng Hong quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Director Zhen, it's because of me."

"Why call me Director Zhen? Just call me Jiecheng!" Zhen Jiecheng interrupted Weng Hong, "Didn't I tell you that when we're working, we're called by our titles, but when we're off the set, we're all brothers and sisters."

"Okay, Jiecheng!" Weng Hong agreed happily.
"How about, Jie Cheng, I'll come find you right now!"

"Ah? Now? Sister, isn't this time a bit inappropriate? Of course, I'm sure it's no problem. I'm just worried that it might affect you."

"If you have no problem, how can I have any problem? Have you forgotten? I am already over 30 years old. I have been in Hong Kong for so many years. What kind of scenes have I not seen?"

"This"

"Don't talk about this or that, I'll be right over!" Weng Hong said with a smile, "I really want to finish this scene quickly, and I can't let it delay the filming progress of the entire crew."

"Okay, sister, since you said so, I'll wait for you in the room!" Zhen Jiecheng's tone finally became firm, "It's all for the movie, for art!"

"My senior said that in the entertainment industry, there are many couples who fell in love during filming and they are often married on the set."

"Senior said again that most of these people are lonely, and only a very small number are idiots!"

"The senior also said that entering the role and exiting the role are equally important, and we can't let go of either."

In the bedroom, Liu Yifei held an MP3 player and recorded as she spoke.

Although the recording is not Zhen Jiecheng's original voice, it is better than nothing.

"Eh? What's going on?"

Liu Yifei was stunned.
So I put down the recording work at hand and put my ear to the wall.

However, the hotel's soundproofing was very good, and Liu Yifei could only hear the sound of banging against the wall.

"What is senior doing next door? Working out so late at night?"

"No wonder the senior is so energetic every day!"

"Sure enough, every success is not easily achieved. It all comes from hard work and self-discipline."

"Well! Starting tomorrow, I will also work hard and maintain self-discipline."

“Get closer to the seniors and learn from them!”

　The review seems to be targeting me!

Cried!

　
(End of this chapter)