Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 155 Cheng Kun: Deduction? I got no pay!
"County Magistrate Ma's demeanor is just like the wind blowing and the clouds flying!"

Feng Xiaogang showed his jagged yellow teeth and grinned mischievously.

Shaking his head and speaking in ups and downs.

He pronounced a simple line in different tones, with disordered rhythms, and lengthened and shortened it at will.

None of the words individually could reach the passing score for the dialogue assessment, but when combined together, the comedic effect jumps out on camera.

At the same time, it also brings the character's image to life.

"If Director Feng were to act, the entertainment industry would definitely have another talented actor."

Zhen Jiecheng was full of praise.

It's not very good for him to be the protagonist of a big drama. After all, Feng Xiaogang's face is there and his acting range is relatively narrow.

But if it comes to the golden supporting role, the little steel cannon is undoubtedly the best!
The cameo appearances in "Kung Fu" and "Let the Bullets Fly" undoubtedly confirmed this.

"If you can direct, you can act, isn't that always the case?" Li Pingbin replied as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Zhen Jiecheng just smiled and did not respond.

In a few years, when those monsters and demons emerge, what the hell is "it has always been this way"? It will all be messed up.

But Li Pingbin doesn't need to wait that long, Jie Lun will soon make him realize this deeply.

In the future, when many of Jie Lun’s fans praise “Secret”, they will often praise the camera shots.

But isn't that nonsense? The one who holds the console is Li Pingbin!

"Pass!"

Jiang Wen's loud voice rang in my ears.

Seeing Ge You and the other two walking out of the train carriage, Zhen Jiecheng subconsciously gave a thumbs up.
"Great acting, Director Feng!"

"Great acting, Mr. Ge!"

"Great acting, Sister Jialin!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wen was stunned.

The next second, I reacted quickly.
"What a great performance, Director Feng!"

"What a fucking performance"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhen Jiecheng. His already loud voice was amplified by the loud speaker, sweeping across the set like a wild boar plowing the land.

After saying this, he held his head high and chest puffed out, walking past Zhen Jiecheng in a domineering manner like a big mandarin duck.

"It's my turn next!"

He waved to his assistant.
"Big speaker, hold this for me and keep it safe!"

"When I finish filming, give it to me as soon as possible. Don't give it to anyone else, otherwise it will be your dereliction of duty, understand?"

Seeing the assistant nodding hurriedly, Jiang Wen finally felt relieved. He raised his eyebrows proudly at Zhen Jiecheng, then turned around and rode on his horse.

"Deer~ Go!"

"Damn! Is this guy sick?" Zhen Jiecheng blurted out.

"Emm, maybe it's okay?"

"Damn, Lao Li, when did your brain become sick?" Zhen Jiecheng asked directly, "Or are you deaf or blind?"

"Brother Jiahui, you should also say something!"

"Me? What are you talking about? I don't know anything!" Liang Jiahui stared at him with an innocent look and raised the melon seeds in his hand. "I was just addicted to cracking melon seeds. Teacher Li is so right. These melon seeds called Ye Ye taste really good!"

"Kun Kun, then you say!"

"Me? I just saw Brother Jiahui eating melon seeds. He was eating them so deliciously. I am so hungry for them." Cheng Kun approached Liang Jiahui and said, "Brother Jiahui, give me some too."

Zhen Jiecheng: (｀⌒メ)
Looking around, I reflexively withdrew all the eyes I caught.

"Xiao Zhang, I heard that your wife is going to give birth?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? She's my sister-in-law, and I'm not married yet."

"Oh, it's all the same! The baby will still have your last name after birth!"

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"Old Zhao, is your wife going to give birth too?"

"Shit! That's my ex-wife, and she's giving birth to someone else's child now!"

"Hey, it doesn't matter who gives birth to the child. They are all your son's brothers and sisters anyway. If you round it off, you are also half the father!"

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Awkward conversations were repeated frequently, as if they were afraid of being interrogated by Zhen Jiecheng. Seeing this, Zhen Jiecheng could only retract his gaze and focus on Jiang Wen's assistant.

"Hey, Director Zhen, I'm out of town right now, and I'm worried that my wife might have a baby with another man, so I have to make a phone call to check on her."

"Director Zhen, goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away with the loud speaker in his hand.

Zhen Jiecheng: 0.0
The filming continued, and after each take, Jiang Wen would run back to the monitor like a dog to exercise his rights as a director.

But that’s where the problem lies!
He directs and acts the role himself, and is too busy to do anything else. As long as Zhen Jiecheng wants to, he can take action at any time.

Of course, Zhen Jiecheng is not the kind of person without manners who would find fault with everything just to satisfy his personal desires.

But if you are a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against thieves for a thousand days?

No, here's a chance!
"Crack!"

Even without a loud speaker, Zhen Jiecheng can still make the same sound with his voice.

"Click?"

Jiang Wen was stunned.

"Why did you click?"

"Why do you want to click?"

“I am the guide.”

"There's something wrong with your acting! If you don't click, will you continue to waste film?" Zhen Jiecheng said confidently. He interrupted Jiang Wen and grabbed the staff sent by Yinghuang.

In the horrified eyes of this buddy, Zhen Jiecheng continued,
"Investors' money doesn't come from the wind. Director Jiang, are you really like to use film as toilet paper to scratch your ass as the rumors say?"

"Shit! Which bastard is talking nonsense?"

"Not only our teachers at Beijing Film Academy say this, but also those at the Central Academy of Drama. Oh, and senior Han Shanping also complained about it."

Jiang Wen:.
Stiffening his neck, he changed the subject abruptly.

"You said there was something wrong with my acting. What was wrong with it?"

"Come, come and see for yourself!" Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand.

The monitor was playing the scene where Zhang Mazi was turning the alarm clock for Ma Bangde.

The long dialogues were performed very smoothly.

Using a close-up shot with a pitch-and-tilt relationship, the axis was directed to when Zhang Mazi turned around, and a subjective shot was used to give the county magistrate's wife a medium shot.

The shot switches from the medium shot to Xiao Quan without skipping any shots, and the other two gangsters serve as foreshadowing and supplementary composition. Then, as Zhang Mazi looks at Ma Bangde again, the subjective shot is brought back.

"The subjective lens can be used to connect all scenes. Senior Brother Zhao Fei and Teacher Li are amazing!"

Zhen Jiecheng first gave the two of them a thumbs up and said, "Great photo."

Then he looked at Jiang Wen.
"But you have a problem!"

"Look here, don't you think it would be better if you raised your feet a little higher in the next composition?"

Looking at Zhen Jiecheng's serious expression, Jiang Wen's anger inexplicably dissipated.

So he focused on the monitor and constructed the modified scene described by Zhen Jiecheng in his mind.
"You mean it's still the same squatting position, with the heels still on the ground. But the camera captures an angle that makes my raised toes appear to be stepping on Geyou's body?"

"Yes!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded. "It's too abrupt to show the relationship between strong and weak only through dialogue and tilting shots. We need more details to fill it in and smooth it out."

“Perhaps the audience will not notice this, but the language of the lens will definitely subtly influence their senses. So they will not feel abrupt, let alone feel…”

"Stop, stop, stop! I'm not a student in the class you teach at Beijing Film Academy. You don't need to explain to me!" Jiang Wen waved his hands. "So, you are checking for deficiencies and filling in the gaps?"

"Yup!"

"Then what grounds do you have to say that there is something wrong with my acting?" Jiang Wen pointed at Zhao Fei and Li Pingbin, "Why don't you say there is something wrong with their filming?"

"Senior Brother Zhao and Teacher Li are not the worms in my stomach, how can they know it before it happens?"

"What about me? Can I know it before it's too late?"

"You're different! You're the director!" Zhen Jiecheng pointed at the loud speaker in his assistant's hand, "The director is the center of the system. If there's a problem with the movie, you'd be right to blame the director first!"

"I"

I won’t go on. Faced with Zhen Jiecheng’s self-consistent logic, Jiang Wen really couldn’t find any reason to refute.

Just when I was feeling annoyed, I suddenly saw a face with a silly grin while cracking melon seeds.

"Fuck, if you eat sunflower seeds during work hours, you will be deducted from your salary!"

Cheng Kun: 0.0
"Well, Director Jiang, I don't get any pay."

(End of this chapter)