Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 158 Zhen Jiecheng: Jiang Wen, you don’t want to either.
"Is this Jie Cheng's swearing?"

"Yes, Mr. Liang, Xiao Ming told me that if you want to put pressure on yourself, you might as well listen to this." Cheng Kun nodded embarrassedly, "Deng Chao also suggested this: He said that when a person is pushed to a corner, his potential is beyond his imagination."

"And Director Zhen's on-set recordings just happened to act as a catalyst, and were quite effective."

"Mr. Liang, please don't be offended."

"Strange? No, no, no! I've seen this on the set of Parasite." Liang Jiahui shook his head. "That little girl Liu Yifei always carries a recording device with her, and she takes it out to listen to it from time to time."

Liu Yifei?
Cheng Kun was stunned when he heard the name.

What follows is an inexplicable sense of crisis!
Is she working so hard?
Did she master the secret recipe before me?

I subconsciously recalled the praises of Liu Yifei that I heard from the teachers when I returned to my alma mater some time ago.

At that time, Cheng Kun simply thought that the teachers were being polite. After all, no matter how untalented Liu Yifei was, she was the most famous among the new generation of Beijing Film Academy actors, so it was not an exaggeration to say that she was a representative.

But now that I think about it carefully, something is wrong!
Those who praised her were not only teachers from the acting department, but also those from the photography department and the directing department!

Could it be that Liu Yifei's strength has really made great progress?
Could it be that Liu Yifei is a kind of introverted type similar to Guo Jing? A wise but foolish type? A person who accumulates a lot of experience but then produces results?
As he thought about it, Cheng Kun became more and more nervous.

Oh no! If this continues, will Liu Yifei become a stronger version of me?

What if we have social interactions on the set someday in the future?
As long as you think of the events that happened on the set of "The Story of a Noble Family", it will happen again, but the roles of both parties have been reversed.

Cheng Kun shuddered subconsciously!
So I gritted my teeth, turned up the volume, and turned it up to the highest setting.

In my ears, Zhen Jiecheng’s roar was as violent as thunder!

"What the hell is this show for? Go home and raise pigs!"

"Look at how well you and a pig match each other! Pigs are good at taking care of their brains. They eat and then sleep, and then sleep and then eat. You are as smart as a pig, and you are just as good at taking care of your brain!"

"Come on, come on, copy this footage of yours. Hang it on the bedside and play it on loop. It can ward off evil spirits during the day and prevent pregnancy at night! Congratulations, you are going to get rich! Go back and write a business plan. I will invest in your project."

Looking at Cheng Kun's devoted look, Liang Jiahui smacked his lips and left with light steps.

But he still looked over from time to time, sometimes at Cheng Kun, sometimes at Deng Chao, with great interest.

"What's wrong, Jiahui? Why are you looking at them all the time?" Li Pingbin walked forward with Yeye melon seeds in his hand and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just think that there are so many talented actors in mainland China!"

"Forget about Liu Yifei. After all, her foundation is too weak. It's hard to tell what's going on for now."

He pointed at Cheng Kun.
"But he's different!"

"Oh, yes, there is also the instigator Deng Chao."

"What do you mean? Do you mean development potential? Acting skills?" Li Pingbin was puzzled.

"Acting skills? No, no, no, that's just a bonus!" Liang Jiahui shook his head. "There aren't many actors with good acting skills, but there aren't too few either. But good actors with unique talents are a rare commodity!"

"I thought Wang Jiawei was just a gangster, a weirdo, and a bastard! No actor could stand him!"

"But now that I think about it, I'm afraid I'm just ignorant."

The tone of voice rose, slightly excited.
"I never thought that since I accepted Jie Cheng's offer to act in Parasite, I would have been able to meet two such talented actors in succession. Before the director brainwashed them, they had already brainwashed themselves."

A long sigh!
“Maybe it’s a good match with Wang Jiawei!”

"Talent!"

The filming continued, and Jiang Wen continued to use the film to scrape the buttocks.

Cheng Kun and Deng Chao lived up to Liang Jiahui's evaluation and they managed to reshoot the "Liangfen" scene for thirty-five times. They only looked tired but not mentally ill.

Jiang Wen was extremely satisfied with this.

But Jiang Wen's willfulness was like a convulsion.

Two days later, for some reason, Jiang Wen suddenly felt that this scene was not quite right, so he shot it again!
Looking at the set, everyone was stunned.

Jiang Wen’s excitement is understandable, after all, he is the director.

But why are Cheng Kun and Deng Chao also excited? What are you two so excited about?
"Talent! Talent!" Liang Jiahui kept repeating, his eyes inevitably falling on the two's MP3s and mobile phones.

A little excited!

I really want to try it!

Wait, I don’t think I need it!
Could it be possible that he could use it to change himself and please Wang Jiawei?
Shit! Even if I have to set up a street stall again, there is no way I can ever film any scene with Wang Sunglasses again!

Liang Jiahui's face was stiff, and he muttered softly:

"Fuck you Wang Sunglasses, you're fucking bastard!"

Everyone was having fun, but Ma Ke had a headache.

Seeing the funds in the account decreasing day by day, even though the budget was sufficient for the time being, Marco still couldn't stop worrying.

So he busied himself looking for extra money, and surprisingly, he found a big one!

The superb cast and the collaboration between two great directors, Zhen Jiecheng and Jiang Wen, make "Let the Bullets Fly" very attractive.

As early as when the project was launched, many businesses tried to insert advertising logos, but due to the compact plot of "Let the Bullets Fly", they could not find a suitable insertion point.

But it’s different now!

The three movie emperors Liang Jiahui, Ge You and Jiang Wen performed a scene at the Hongmen Banquet, which lasted for more than ten minutes!
There are many close-up shots, which is a good place to insert alcohol ads. This is definitely not a forced copy, after all, it fits the era.

The fierce bidding among many wine brands did not disappoint Ma Ke.

The price was once discussed up to eight figures, which made Ma Ke very excited!
"What? Brand implant?" Jiang Wen said without a second thought, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Eight digits!" Ma Ke stretched out his two hands and showed eight fingers. "That's eight digits!"

"I'll try to negotiate more next time. If we add up the box office revenue before profit sharing, it will be 100 million!"

Ma Ke blushed and breathed heavily.

"One hundred million! One hundred million!"

"If you don't mess around, you'll never be able to spend all your money in your lifetime!"

Jiang Wen was dumbfounded!
Swallowed.

"Don't make a fuss yet. Let me think about it carefully."

It can be seen that Jiang Wen was obviously moved.

So Ma Ke went back satisfied and prepared the contract in advance, however.
"Reject it! It can't be implanted!"

"Why?" Ma Ke couldn't accept it.

"Just think about it, the audience was watching us with great interest, but when we were drinking, the camera focused on the trademark. The audience's attention would inevitably be diverted to the brand of the liquor, which would definitely affect their overall viewing experience!"

Faced with Jiang Wen's explanation, Ma Ke just treated it as bullshit.

Then there was a violent quarrel, with people banging the table and spitting at each other.

until
"Not negotiable!"

"I am the director, everyone has to listen to me!"

Jiang Wen stiffened his neck.

"Money is fucking important."

"But making money while standing is more important!"

"You" Ma Ke pointed at Jiang Wen, his fingers shaking due to excessive excitement.

"boom!"

He slammed the door and left in a bad mood!

Zhou Yun is here, she has to come.

But it didn't work immediately, Jiang Wen and Ma Ke still didn't say a word. Even if there was something, they would pass the message through others instead of communicating directly.

When the Hongmen Banquet scene was about to be filmed, Ma Ke left the crew early and no one knew where he went.

Zhou Yun saw this and was anxious. That day, he called Cheng Hao to learn from him, planning to use Cheng Hao's method to extract Jiang Wen's semen at night and force him to bow his head!
Cheng Hao is right!
When the little head can no longer be lifted up, the big head will have to lower itself.

Looking at Zhou Yun's strange look on Jiang Wen, Zhen Jiecheng felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

So he found his assistant, took the initiative to take the job of picking up "Daiyu Qingwenzi", and drove to the airport.

"Senior?"

"Why are you here to pick me up?"

Yang Mi was extremely surprised and ran over happily.

"I'll be your driver for once, as a reward for successfully getting the role in the audition organized by the school!"

The temperature in Guangdong Province was very warm, so Yang Mi took off her coat after getting off the plane.

I don’t know if it’s the supporting effect of the shaping steel ring or the effective accumulation of fat during the development process.

Yang Mi's breasts were bigger and more bulging than when they met in the library.

Zhen Jiecheng forced himself to look away and touched Yang Mi's head.
"Not bad!"

"I didn't look down on the role just because it was small."

"Watch carefully when you get to the set, this scene will be exciting. If you can learn something from these three movie kings, it will definitely benefit you for life."

"I know, Senior! I will definitely work hard!"

Yang Mi nodded in agreement.

He took in Zhen Jiecheng's gaze just now and keenly captured its location.

Although she was inevitably shy, as a girl from Beijing, she naturally remained calm. Instead, she felt a sense of pride, especially the joy of surpassing Liu Yifei in this aspect.

After all, she had never received such attention from her seniors!

So he held his head high.

Look!

Besides feeding the baby, isn't this thing just for showing off to others?
Yang Mi is very open-minded.

Be it a pretty face, bust, big butt, thin waist or long legs, they are all the weapons for actresses to survive in the entertainment industry.

All the above elements are collectively referred to as appearance and figure!

It’s just that some people use it as a bargaining chip, while others use it as the foundation of their career.

Even if we expand it to women and society, it's almost the same!
Besides, since I got off the plane, many passers-by have stopped to look at me. If passers-by can see it, why can't the seniors? That doesn't make sense!
"Ahem! Are you standing here reviewing the military posture of standing at attention? Aren't you tired of standing there all the time?" Zhen Jiecheng couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay, senior. It doesn't matter whether I stand up straight or not. I've been hanging down all the time. I've gotten used to it." Zhen Jiecheng:
"Ahem, a teenage girl, can you please be more careful with your words?"

"Little girl? I'm not little!" Yang Mi muttered, "I'm one year away from being twenty, I'm an adult!"

"So what if I'm one year away from twenty? So what if I'm an adult? In the end, it's not the same."

"But senior, you were already dating seven or eight girls when you were 19!" Yang Mi interrupted Zhen Jiecheng, "And you started dating when you were 17 and entered school. You were not even an adult at that time!"

"I" Zhen Jiecheng was speechless, "I don't want to waste my time talking to you, fasten your seat belts."

"Shit! Can you be serious? Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Senior, I'm from the Department of Seriousness! It's too big, there's nothing I can do about it!"

"Too big? How dare you say that!" Zhen Jiecheng pouted, "Don't leave in a hurry after filming this scene. There is another scene later. I must let you watch it live."

"What is big? It's called: a strange-sized breast!"

After returning to the set, Zhen Jiecheng quickly got down to work without even bothering to introduce Yang Mi to everyone.

Yes, Zhen Jiecheng is going to release another handheld game console.

Three machines!

Each machine had a thousand feet of film hanging on it, and three thousand feet were spinning at the same time!
Although Ma Ke was not there, he still had his work to do.

A full 100,000 feet of film is ready!
Even if Jiang Wen's asshole is made of steel, the film used as toilet paper can still cause anal fistula and anal fissure in him!
"Give me the horn."

Zhen Jiecheng extended his hand to Jiang Wen's assistant.

"Director Zhen, this is inappropriate, isn't it?" The assistant took a half step back, "Director Zhen, please don't embarrass me."

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. I'll go find Jiang Wen with a megaphone and talk to him face to face."

"What do you want to say? Come on, say it. I'm here!" Jiang Wen's voice came from behind. He took the loudspeaker from his assistant's hand, looking extremely vigilant.

"Lend me your horn for now!"

"why?"

"The next scene is very important. It is the essence of this film!" Zhen Jiecheng stepped forward and looked at Jiang Wen. "I hope you can devote yourself to the performance instead of multitasking."

"If I yell 'cut' on a shot, there must be something wrong with it!"

"If I have shouted, come over and review it again. If you think it is not okay, then point out the specific problems and we will correct them and continue."

"This way, your rights as a director will not be affected, and efficiency will be significantly improved. What do you think?"

After a pause, he added,
"Director Jiang, you don't want to cause flaws in this plot that rejected millions of product placements because of your own distraction, right?"

Jiang Wen: (｀д′)
Add the second sentence!
"Director Jiang, you don't want to be stubborn and end up pointing your finger at the camera and yelling at you: Making money standing still? That's it? That's it?"

Jiang Wen: ╰_╯

Gnashing his teeth, he stuffed the loud speaker into Zhen Jiecheng's arms.
"for you!"

He turned around and walked away with heavy steps.

Although he was breathing heavily, his tone of disdain was still hanging on his lips.
“Isn’t it just a loud speaker?”

"It makes me seem like I'm being petty!"

"Who am I, Jiang Wen? Does it matter to me whether there is a loud speaker or not?"

"It's not important at all!"

The voice was carried to every corner of the set by the warm evening breeze.

Li Pingbin was knocking on Ye Ye's chest, gloating over his misfortune.

Liang Jiahui was rubbing against Ye Ye, smiling.

Deng Chao finished filming and left. Cheng Kun listened to the recordings in his MP3 player alone but did not feel lonely.

Yang Mi, who had just arrived, pricked up her ears curiously, listening to the staff on the set discussing in low voices, but with very rich expressions:

"Oh my god, Zhen Jiecheng has snatched Jiang Wen's loud speaker!"

"Didn't Jiang Wen give it away willingly?"

"Doesn't that make Zhen Jiecheng look even more impressive? He's taking over Jiang Wen's nest!"

"If Mr. Chen Yifei knew about this, he would probably have a disco to celebrate! Mr. Chen was so angry that he overturned the business because Jiang Wen changed the lines and the script!"

"Well! Mr. Chen is awesome, much more awesome than Lu Chuan! By the way, Mr. Chen's last work, The Barber, seems to be coming out soon. Let's go buy tickets and watch it together then?"

"Buy tickets? You forgot, the leading actor is on our set!" He pointed in the direction of Cheng Kun, "No need to buy, Cheng Kun will give you tickets!"

"Isn't this inappropriate? Cheng Kun didn't get paid for the film."

The more Yang Mi listened, the more addicted she became, and her face turned red.

Looking at the figure of Zhen Jiecheng holding a loud speaker, I subconsciously quoted Zhen Jiecheng's tone format:
"Fuck, senior is so damn handsome!"

"All units, prepare, action!"

Taking a rope and hanging the loud speaker around his neck, Zhen Jiecheng's hands holding the game console became steadier!

In the picture, Zhang Mazi and his lawyer are riding white horses.

Walk into the camera vertically, and then walk out of the camera vertically.

The scene switching is exceptionally concise.

The former is a horizontal shot, while the latter is an upward shot.

When the gate of Huang Silang's watchtower was closed, a shadow slowly covered the sky, like a cage closing in, and a sense of crisis followed.

"Pass!"

The loud speaker roared out!
Correspondingly, Jiang Wen came running over in a hurry.

Soon,
"Pass!" Jiang Wen said in a muffled voice, "Continue, next one!"

From warm tones before entering the door to cool tones.

As Zhang Mazi and his master stopped their horses, the camera focused on Liang Jiahui.

"County Magistrate, Master, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person!"

Liang Jiahui's acting skills are extremely precise, and he brings the "stand-in" to life.

The master's introduction to Huang Silang's watchtower can be heard in my ears, and the camera moves upwards to capture the panoramic view of the watchtower in the picture in coordination with his lines.

"Mr. Huang's residence is shaded by bamboo forests and has towering towers."

"Crack!"

Zhen Jiecheng suddenly called a stop.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wen asked.

"I want to add something to the wall color of the big cold!" Zhen Jiecheng pointed to the top floor of the tower, "Look there, there are three sections separated by four pillars. How about we hang lanterns in each section?"

"You mean the big red lanterns hanging high?" Jiang Wen continued.

"That's right! That's it!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded. "Against the cold background, this red light will appear more abrupt, showing a blood-red feel. It symbolizes blood and sets off the crisis!"

"Then, let's hang up the lanterns!" Jiang Wen put his hands behind his back, not wanting Zhen Jiecheng to see his expression which was his last bit of stubbornness.

Shooting continues!

Everyone entered the blockhouse, but after Liang Jiahui disappeared briefly, he was replaced by his "original self" when he reappeared.

Huang Silang was extremely cautious. He first used a substitute to greet them as a test. He felt relieved when he saw that the two did not notice anything unusual.

Even with an acting prowess like Liang Jiahui, it took him many repetitions to finally achieve a satisfactory result in interpreting the facial expressions in this subtle part.

Of course, these may not be used in post-production, but this does not prevent creators from devoting a lot of effort to them.

"Crack!"

Zhen Jiecheng suddenly called for a stop again!
"What's wrong now?" Jiang Wen asked again.

Zhen Jiecheng did not give a direct answer, but directly directed Jiang Wen, Liang Jiahui, and Ge You to their positions.

"Just like this, the two of you look at each other, and the master stands in the background, right between the two of you in the misplaced shot, completing the composition."

"At the same time, the background of the picture of you and Master is the curtains hanging on the wall, and the background of Brother Jiahui's picture is the window."

"The edge of the window glass, or the edge of the curtain, becomes the dividing line, dividing the three of you into two groups."

After a pause, he pointed at Jiang Wen.
"You and Master are wearing white clothes, light-colored outfits. Brother Jiahui is wearing a black suit, dark-colored outfits."

"Let's put a warm light behind the glass and give the red color separated from the background to Brother Jiahui. Not only this place, if we want to change it, we have to use red elements to embellish Brother Jiahui's Huang Silang in the following Hongmen Banquets!"

Looking up at Jiang Wen,

"what do you think?"

"Is it possible?"

"Do you want to do it?"

"You are the director, you have the final say!"

The scene was exceptionally quiet, and everyone stared with eyes wide open.

Oh, is it this thin?
Only Li Pingbin and Liang Jiahui remained unusually calm. They focused their attention on Jiang Wen's face, watching his changing expressions with a gloating look.

Composition, dividing lines, warm and cool tones!

Isn't this something you see everywhere in Parasite? What's the big deal? I'm used to it!
"Damn, the senior is so handsome!" Yang Mi's eyes flickered and she looked around with a sense of dazzle.

Jiang Wen lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and frowned, as if he was constructing a picture and thinking in his mind.

Finally, he raised his head.

But he did not face Zhen Jiecheng, but turned to look at the staff.

"What the hell, what are you all standing there for?"

"Didn't you hear me? Light it up behind the window!"

"You are not Cheng Kun, you are paid!"

"If I find you distracted at work again, I'll deduct your pay!"

(End of this chapter)