Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 91 Hokkien Songs.

During the next month of filming, the relationship between Han Fei, Huang Hongbin and Mo Ruoxue became better and better, and they became friends after going back and forth.

Huang Hongbin and Mo Ruoxue are also representative of the new generation of actors in the Baodao area. Huang Hongbin was born in an idol drama, and Mo Ruoxue was a model. Neither of them had systematically studied acting, and Han Fei did not keep it private. From time to time, he combined the theoretical knowledge he knew with his own understanding, and told them in a simple way.

Huang Hongbin's comprehension is not bad, and he is very realistic, often acting alone in front of the mirror.

Mo Ruoxue is a bit weak in comprehension, but Han Fei found that Baodao actors seem to be naturally optimistic. Even if she didn't act well and made others laugh, or bearded angry, Mo Ruoxue would always face her with a smile. Infected, the atmosphere of the crew is getting better and better.

The only troublesome thing is Shi Nan, it's just that his acting skills are terrible, he doesn't usually communicate with everyone, he just leans towards Mo Ruoxue intentionally or unintentionally, but she sternly rejects her several times.

In the last scene, which is also the end of the film, the Mike played by Han Fei is assassinated by the first male lead and the second male lead. The film is over, and after this scene, Han Fei's role will be completed.

"Hey, you kid has never played with a gun before?" Huang Hongbin saw Han Fei excitedly playing with the prop pistol in his hand.

Han Fei curled his lips: "Don't you just play with prop guns more proficiently, making yourself as if you have played for real."

Mo Ruoxue said with a smile: "What's so strange? When we participated in the military training, the instructors taught us, and Hong Bin must have had a lot of contact with him during his military service in the first two years, right?"

Well, Han Fei admits that he is envious, and he probably won't have a chance to touch the truth in this life, so let's enjoy the props first.

The gun battles in film and television dramas are more interesting. They are completely different from the hail of bullets in the audience's imagination. All the prop guns are simulated, and the bullets are empty. The reason why the bullets are shot in bunkers such as gasoline barrels and walls The sparks are produced by the gunpowder prepared in advance by the pyrotechnician. It is a bit like a remote-controlled bomb. You can number each one of them, and you only need to press lightly on which one you want to spark. In fact, the muzzle of the gun has long been crooked. went.

Before the filming starts, the leading actors will be led by the pyrotechnician. How to move, where to shoot, and what posture to shoot are all designed.

Unexpectedly, during the filming process, Han Fei’s NG times came first for the first time. Even Shi Nan’s NG times were a few times less than him. Of course, this is mainly because Han Fei is not familiar with firearms. It has become Shi Nan's strong point.

"Boy, congratulations, it's finished!" The bearded man patted Han Fei's shoulder with emotion. The [-] yuan remuneration is really worth it. The assistant director talks about the play to the protagonist.

The rest of the crew also came to congratulate. Huang Hongbin and Mo Ruoxue told Han Fei not to forget to keep in touch. The three had already exchanged phone numbers. Mo Ruoxue even taught Han Fei to use [line], which is the Baodao version. WeChat.

"Don't be so sad, the holiday is still a few days away, and I will take the opportunity to walk around Hengdian, no matter what, I can't come here in vain." Han Fei said with a smile.

Jiang Qinghou scolded with a smile: "In the future, there will be a time when you complain about being bored."

Everyone burst into laughter. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that with Han Fei's appearance and acting skills, as long as he wasn't too far behind, he would definitely be a rising star. At this time, it is necessary to form a good relationship.

There was another commotion that night. It was already the next morning when Han Fei woke up. Jiang Qinghou had already gone to work on the set. When he was bored, Han Fei also wandered around some areas in Hengdian that were open to tourists.

Until noon, Han Fei felt a little hungry, so he found a random restaurant to fill his stomach, and continued in the afternoon.

While eating, Jiang Qinghou called.

"Fuck, Hou Zi, your nose is too sharp, right? I just ordered food."

Jiang Qinghou said unhappily: "Get out, am I the one who needs a meal from you? Hurry up and come to the crew, I have a good job."

Han Fei didn't delay either, he asked the boss to pack it, and rushed all the way to the crew. The crew saw this and wondered, isn't this stuff all finished?Could it be that the pay was not sent to the crew to collect it?
Greeting all the way to the room where the bearded man rests on weekdays, it turned out that there were quite a lot of people. The bearded man was there with the producer and several assistant directors. One of the assistant directors seemed to be scolded miserably. He lowered his head and dared not speak.

When the bearded man saw Han Fei coming, he didn't swear anymore, and sat on the chair and lit a cigarette.

After listening to Jiang Qinghou's words, Han Fei realized what was going on. Originally, the film crew had made an appointment with a music producer to write a theme song for this film, but later this man kept saying that he had no inspiration, but in fact he hated it. The money was too little, and he was poached by the bearded old enemy in the next turn.

One hundred thousand, this price is indeed a bit low, after all, it is a combination of lyrics and music, and it is also the theme song of a movie, and it has to fit the connotation of the movie. It's not a one-shot sale of songs, but a steady stream of subsequent copyright income.

Han Fei thought for a while: "With singing, 15."

The producer and the bearded man looked at each other. If Jiang Qinghou hadn't listened to Han Fei's song "I'm a Little Bird", they really couldn't believe that this young man could take the job.

The assistant director looked at Han Fei as if he was looking at the savior. As long as someone took over the job, the bearded man wouldn't just keep holding him and beating him alone. At worst, he would be criticized together.

"15 is still reasonable, but we are running out of time, and the crew has half a month to wrap up, and the promotion is about to be put on the agenda." The producer said.

Han Fei nodded: "Before you leave, I'll give you the audio and prepare the money and the contract."

Jiang Qinghou followed Han Fei out of the room without any worries: "Although I admit that your actions just now were very handsome, and they were all confused, but it's only been a week since you've done your best, isn't it too hasty?"

Han Fei hammered on Jiang Qinghou's shoulder: "Do you still have doubts about my strength?"

A few days later, Han Fei registered the copyright of the lyrics and music, and finished the arrangement. However, he was not in a hurry to record. Instead, he went to the crew and dragged Huang Hongbin, who had just finished work and was about to go back to sleep, to the food stall.

Curious, Mo Ruoxue also followed.

"What? You wrote a song in Hokkien and asked me to help you correct the pronunciation?" Huang Hongbin almost sprayed Han Fei's face with a mouthful of cold beer.

"Don't make trouble, your pronunciation is not standard, and you dare to say that you can write Hokkien songs?" Mo Ruoxue felt that Han Fei was either teasing her, or just talking nonsense!

(End of this chapter)