Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 25 Jun Ge, I will eat your secret for the rest of my life
"You both played well, keep it up."

Yu Ming gave up his position to Qin Chuan and Cheng Hao and praised them.

He thinks he has high standards and doesn't praise others easily, so he was in a good mood today.

There are not many young actors in the crew who can get his praise, Hu Jun is one of them, and Xiu Qin will give him surprises from time to time.

Only Qin Chuan and Cheng Hao acted really well, fitting the characters very well. They are the type who are both talented and hardworking.

Qin Chuan, in particular, came to the set every day, even if there were no scenes for him to perform. This spirit is rarely seen in young people.

"Director, it's all because of your good teaching." Qin Chuan replied subconsciously.

Cheng Hao wanted to laugh. He wondered how Qin Chuan, who was so young, could know so many worldly matters.

The crew is a place where strength is valued, and flattery will not work.

But she couldn't laugh anymore the next second.

Yu Ming waved his hand and said, "Even though it's my contribution, if you don't work hard, I can't teach you."

Cheng Hao: "..."

Well, the boss also buys this.

In this regard, she could only sigh that it was a pity that Qin Chuan did not take the civil service exam.

In the afternoon, after finishing filming today's scenes and removing his makeup, Qin Chuan found a hill nearby to practice martial arts.

At this time, the crew was no longer in the Tianlongbabu Film and Television City.

But it is in the mountains seventy or eighty kilometers away from the city.

The open space halfway up the mountain is full of tents, and dozens of people will live here for half a month.

On the top of the mountain, Qin Chuan looked at the mountains in the distance, cleared his throat, and then practiced another skill of a martial artist, singing.

"I saw that the barbarian camp was like a sea of ​​ants."

"There are endless mountains and wilderness."

"And I only saw the soldiers running around in a disorderly manner."

"The horses neigh and the soldiers are noisy in the ranks."

After warming up his voice for several days, Peking Opera has become one of Qin Chuan's daily routines.

Now the martial artist has mastered most of the fighting skills, and all that is left is to accumulate time.

The only thing missing is the skill of singing opera to unlock the profession of Wusheng.

Unlike physical exercise, singing opera is a bit disturbing to others. Some people can't get used to the humming and singing, and they are afraid of being beaten, so he dare not sing in the crew.

The crew is very busy, and there is no shortage of people with bad tempers. Who knows who might be frustrated by the director and take it out on him.

"All I hear is the drums of war, all I hear is the drums of war."

Suddenly, Qin Chuan saw what seemed to be someone behind a big rock not far away, and the corner of his clothes flashed.

"Who's there!"

"Come out!"

"come out!!"

After a few seconds, Hu Jun came out from behind the stone with a stiff smile: "It's me."

"Teacher Hu, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." Qin Chuan put his hands together and apologized: "I hope I didn't disturb you."

In this remote place, why could Mr. Hu hide behind a big rock?

Qin Chuan didn't know.

What if someone is taking a shit? Be careful not to scare them with your shout.

"It's Qin Chuan."

Suddenly, another person came out.

It’s Liu Tao.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "We are here to climb the mountain and enjoy the scenery. I didn't expect you to be here too. You sang Peking Opera well. What song was it?"

"Pick the pulley." Qin Chuan said.

Liu Tao gave a thumbs up and said, "That's amazing. From the sound of your voice, I can tell you've been practicing martial arts for a few years, right?"

Qin Chuan said modestly: "I have practiced for a few years."

Hu Jun was puzzled: "You have practiced everything for several years, how old are you?"

You've practiced your lines for several years, you've practiced Kung Fu for several years, you've practiced Peking Opera for several years, have you been practicing this since you were in your mother's womb?
"This is genius." Liu Tao interrupted.

"You are indeed a genius." Hu Jun nodded: "Then you can practice, we won't disturb you."

"Brother Jun, take care."

After the two men left, Qin Chuan hummed a few more lines, but felt it was not enough, so he ran to a big rock, stood on it and sang, while practicing his hand movements.

It turned out that there was no road behind the stone.

Just a few footprints and a puddle of water.

"Good guy."

Qin Chuan felt like he had discovered something. "We can't stay here for long. Let's retreat."

Qin Chuan moved to another hill and continued practicing. He came back in the evening after the sun went down. He met Hu Jun while having dinner, and the two greeted each other as if nothing had happened.

It’s just that Hu Jun talked more today and was very enthusiastic. If you didn’t know, you would think that the two of them had a good relationship.

Zhao Jian was so curious that he came over to ask about their relationship.

"I just admire young people." Hu Jun said cheerfully, "You don't know Xiao Qin. He is not only good at literature and martial arts, but also can sing Peking Opera."

Qin Chuan nodded: "I know a little bit, I usually sing for fun."

"He can sing a lot, not just a little bit. Xiao Qin, leave me your phone number. If I come across a suitable role in the future, we can work together."

Mr. Hu had a loud and clear voice, and he spoke without restraint. Everyone around him could hear his voice.

Even the best actor admired Qin Chuan and invited him to act in a movie.

This is a big deal.

Many people's eyes were red with envy, wondering why they couldn't encounter such a good thing.

"Thank you, Teacher Hu. I'm looking forward to that day." Qin Chuan took out his cell phone and immediately exchanged numbers with Hu Jun.

While Hu Jun was writing down the number, he said, "Why call me Teacher Hu? I'm not much older than you. Just call me Brother Jun."

"Brother Jun."

She was obviously a year older, but under his words, she seemed only a few years older, which made Qin Chuan want to laugh.

I guess Lao Hu guessed what he saw on the mountain, so he became so enthusiastic.

They exchanged numbers, changed their names, and invited each other to play.

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun, I will keep this secret from you for the rest of my life."

……

On this side of the mountain, Qin Chuan didn't have many scenes, so he had a lot of free time every day. After filming, he would find a place to sing Peking Opera.

At night, I sleep in the tent and wear Nuo instruments to practice new pieces.

Half a month later, the crew completed filming.

In the early morning, the mountains were filled with mist and the staff were packing up their tents, machines, luggage, pots and pans to prepare to leave.

From a hill not far away, a clear, ancient and sad female singing voice came.

"Han soldiers have already occupied the land~"

"Besieged on all sides~"

"The king is exhausted~"

"What's the point of living~"

The sound of the cuckoo crying blood, the sound of life and death, was heard by the crew. Many people stopped what they were doing and looked towards the hill where the sound came from.

Everyone knows who this is, and the only one who can howl like that is Qin Chuan.

Liu Yifei, who had just gotten up, was squatting on the ground rinsing his mouth and felt numb all over: "This singing voice is amazing."

Before Qin Chuan came to the crew, she was the most eye-catching one, and everyone praised her for being beautiful and cute.

Even Zhang Jizhong liked her very much, and everyone was very tolerant of her.

When she failed in filming, no one criticized her or scolded her, instead they encouraged her.

After Qin Chuan came, the halo was gone, and everyone in the crew, from the director to the makeup artist, liked him.

This young man, who was only a few years older than her, knew everything, had good lines, was good at martial arts, and was willing to endure hardships.

I heard that he is a martial artist and has been practicing since he was young.

I often listen to his singing. At first I thought his singing was just average. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the more I listened, the more it tasted better.

As a talented girl who was admitted to Beijing Film Academy at the age of fifteen, I had no advantage in front of him and was crushed in every aspect.

In the crowd, Zhou Haopeng, who was helping to carry the equipment, was so shocked that he couldn't walk. Qin Chuan had asked him to wash his feet many times, and he had told him many stories about his time as a martial artist.

Sometimes when Qin Chuan practiced, he would correct some of the movements.

He has watched Qin Chuan get to where he is today, step by step.

It has only been a short time. I thought it was already a rare achievement to be able to learn those martial arts moves and make my body light and flexible.

But this song, Farewell My Concubine, is definitely worthy of being performed on stage.

Even Zhou Haopeng himself can't sing that well.

At this moment, his heart was in turmoil, with mixed feelings, even more complicated than the Overlord who lost his chicken.

On the other side, Hu Jun, who was chatting with Zhao Jian, looked at the distant mountains and said, "This voice must have been cultivated for at least twenty years. Qin Chuan is amazing."

Zhao Jian was full of black lines on his head: "Brother Jun, it shouldn't be that serious, he is only nineteen years old."

Hu Jun laughed and said, "I was just making a metaphor, but he is indeed very good."

Zhao Jian was puzzled: "Brother Jun, did this kid get hold of something on you? He always sees you speaking for him."

"No, I have nothing to fear. I am upright and I have nothing to fear. What can they do to me?"

(End of this chapter)