fringe artist

Chapter 194 192. You are a good man

The early morning in Shanghai is very different from that in the capital city. One is south and the other is north. There are two completely different styles. The air in Shanghai and Shanghai is full of damp water vapor, which has a different gentle meaning.

It's just that the gentleness disappeared after coming to the street, and it became a fashionable and western style. Different from the tradition of the capital, this place is more refined.

At the entrance of the Shanghai Film Studio, after Chen Li'an delivered Mr. Zhou, he planned to leave. The result of the audition was already doomed yesterday. Mr. Zhou's acting skills are not bad, and he fits the role very well, plus Chen Li'an's money offensive , I really can't think of a reason why Feng Xiaoning would refuse.

"Aren't you going with me?" Mr. Zhou looked at Chen Li'an nervously.

Chen Li'an said with a smile: "It's not the first time you've come to Shanghai Film Studio. It's fine to have Ning Jing with you. I'm going to meet my old friend. She's going abroad soon."

"Okay, after the audition, go back to the hotel and wait for you." Mr. Zhou took a deep breath, turned and entered the gate of Shanghai Film Studio.

The audition this time is different from the previous ones. Mr. Zhou has the belief that he must win, not to mention that this is the opportunity Chen Lian found for himself, even if it is just to enjoy Chen Lian's love in the movie, it is worth her effort .

There is nothing wrong with reflecting a dream that cannot be realized in life once in a movie.

After Mr. Zhou entered, Chen Li'an stopped a car and went to Shanghai Grand Theatre.

I haven't seen Mr. Zhou for a long time, so I went to Mr. Zhou to make up lessons. In the past few months, except for dancing with Sophie Marceau, Chen Li'an hasn't practiced much, and his skills are a little rusty.

Chen Li'an met Mr. Zhou at the entrance of the Shanghai Grand Theater. Mr. Zhou's curly hair, which was specially permed for filming, disappeared and became black and long straight.

Teacher Zhou saw a smile on Chen Li'an's face, but he felt a little unfamiliar. After all, he hadn't seen each other for several months and needed a little time or a dance to get familiar with each other again.

In Zhou Jie's own dance practice room next to the Grand Theatre, passionate music sounded in the room, and Chen Li'an, who had changed into practice clothes, immediately made a standard starting gesture.

Zhou Jie also posted it immediately, and the two stepped on the rhythm of the music and danced in harmony in the huge dance practice room.

At the end of the song, Zhou Jie leaned against Chen Li'an's chest and gasped slightly, looking into his eyes. The strangeness before had disappeared, as if they had returned to that afternoon last year, and the charming atmosphere lingered between the two of them.

When the music sounded again, the curtains of the dance practice room suddenly fell, and the closed door made a crisp sound of being locked.

In the quiet corridor, only the passionate music and inaudible gasps can be heard from inside.

At this time in the Shanghai Film Studio, Mr. Zhou had already auditioned, but Feng Xiaoning, who was sitting across from him, did not immediately tell Mr. Zhou the answer. I need to think about it and I will give you an answer tomorrow.”

Young Master Zhou was slightly disappointed when he heard the words, but she was very confident in her performance today, she bowed slightly to Feng Xiaoning and thanked her before leaving.

Ning Jing took a look at Feng Xiaoning and knew what he meant, saying that if you don't see a rabbit, you won't be a hawk, so she also followed out.

"Wait a minute." Ning Jing chased after Mr. Zhou and said, "Don't be discouraged. Director Feng is very optimistic about you. The reason why he didn't agree to you immediately is because there are still people auditioning in the afternoon."

Mr. Zhou looked up at Ning Jing slightly and said, "I'm not worried. Even if I'm really not suitable, Li'an will find a way. I just hope that I can win this role through my performance."

Why did she suddenly feel sour? Ning Jing raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but smile, looked at Mr. Zhou and said, "You have confidence in him."

"Of course, since he brought me here, he will definitely not disappoint me." Mr. Zhou was inexplicably wary of Ning Jing, and always thought of Gong Li when he looked at her.

When she was in Suzhou before, she was too careless, which gave Gong Li an opportunity, but this time it will definitely not happen!

Strictly guarding against death is the first rule of Mr. Zhou's filming this time!

Ning Jing felt a little strange, Mr. Zhou always seemed to show off intentionally or unintentionally that Chen Li'an was good to her, was this to guard against herself?

Thinking of this, Ning Jing felt a little funny, shook her head lightly and said, "Since you are so confident, then I won't comfort you."

Mr. Zhou said politely: "Thank you, then I will go first."

"OK, bye."

Ning Jing looked at Young Master Zhou's back, she liked this girl very much in her heart, she was very charming in her bones.

The only bad thing was that he was a little too nervous about Chen Li'an's affairs. If he wanted to have something happen with Chen Li'an, he still had to wait until the Red River Valley?
On the other side, Mr. Zhou, who returned to the hotel, waited all afternoon for Chen Li'an to come back, so he called him.

In the dance practice room, the phone rang for a long time before Chen Li'an took out his own phone and connected it.

"Hey what's wrong?"

Hearing Chen Li'an's panting voice, Mr. Zhou asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I did some exercise just now." Chen Li'an turned his head and glanced at Zhou Jie, who was making trouble on purpose, couldn't help but pat her, made a quiet gesture, and then continued to the phone: "How was your audition?"

"Very good. Director Feng said to let me know tomorrow." Lying on the big bed in the hotel, Young Master Zhou smelled the smell left by Chen Li'an on the pillow and asked, "When are you coming back? I miss you so much."

"Hey, cough, cough, I'll go back later." Chen Li'an took the phone and glared at Zhou Jie, who was practicing hip-shaking dance, and said in a controlled voice, "I won't talk to you yet, you can wait for me at the hotel."

After speaking quickly, Chen Li'an hung up the phone, Zhou Jie, who had her back to Chen Li'an, turned her head and gave him a resentful gouging look, then opened her mouth as if to ask Chen Li'an if she could speak now.

Responding to Zhou Jie was crisp applause, and Chen Li'an tapped the beat to signal Zhou Jie to continue dancing, so he doesn't need to suppress his voice
Dancing must have a rhythm, otherwise the rhythm is easy to make mistakes.

When Chen Li'an returned to the hotel at night, he was exhausted. Dancing was too exhausting. Teacher Zhou was too strict and performed difficult movements again and again.

He said that he was about to go abroad, and he would not be able to teach Chen Li'an often in the future. It would be cruel to practice well at one time!
But Mr. Zhou has gone abroad, and no one will teach Chen Lian to dance in the future. Although Li Dabai and Chen Zihan can dance, they are not yet able to teach Chen Lian.

It is better to find a more professional teacher. Chen Li'an suddenly thought of Mrs. Chu Yunxiang whom he saw last year. That is a good teacher. I don't know when I can learn to dance with her.

At the door of the hotel room, when Chen Li'an opened the door and went in, he saw Mr. Zhou had fallen asleep lying on the bed because of waiting for too long, and a ball of red string was scattered on the white sheet. Chen Li'an walked over and picked up the rope and pulled it. Only then did I realize that the other end was held in Mr. Zhou's hand.

How impatient this girl is, Chen Li'an looked at the sleeping Young Master Zhou, and skillfully picked up the rope and began to wind it.

I recently learned a new way to tie a knot, and I'll try it out tonight.

Not long after, Mr. Zhou woke up. Just as he was about to move his hands and feet, he found that he seemed unable to move, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black.

Ghost press?Had a nightmare?

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Zhou heard a familiar voice, and he was slightly relieved. He just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he was blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

"Well"

A thought suddenly popped up in Mr. Zhou's bewildered consciousness, this nightmare is so exciting, this ghost is so big, why does it keep drooling, will the pillow get wet?
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Li'an looked at Mr. Zhou who had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well. He didn't wake her up and went to the Shanghai Film Studio by himself. When he came back, he would be able to surprise Mr. Zhou.

More than two hours later, Chen Li'an and Chen Meiren's advertising companies lost 100 million yuan in their accounts, but they got back three contracts.

I hope the movie can sell a little more money by then, otherwise it will be a big loss.

When Mr. Zhou woke up, seeing the contract in front of him, he jumped up from the bed and hugged Chen Li'an and said, "Thank you!"

"Thank me for what, Director Feng used you because he thought your acting skills were good." Chen Li'an said with a smile.

Mr. Zhou looked into Chen Li'an's eyes, and didn't worry about the reason why he won the contract. He just remembered his goodness in his heart.

This man must have paid a lot of money for his role, love him!
Although spending money can't represent the depth of feelings, but those who don't spend money must have no feelings. It's an iron truth!

After the Red River Valley's funding was secured, the Shanghai Film Studio was completely mobilized. It took no effort at all to set up a crew. It took less than two hours to get a direct notification, and a crew was done.

Feng Xiaoning looked at his crew in front of him and felt his heart was surging. It had been a long time since he controlled a crew. Seeing the "respect" in everyone's eyes, Feng Xiaoning loved this feeling to death.

Immediately began to arrange various tasks, and after the other characters in the film were settled the next day, I took people to set off to the southwest, to the roof of the world to see the snow-capped mountains, and to see where suitable for filming.

The production crew is preparing, and the actors are all assembled. All that remains is to wait for the director's call to go to the snow-capped mountains together to start the official filming.

Chen Li'an and Mr. Zhou have already returned to the capital. As soon as Mr. Zhou returned to the capital, he went to retreat to study the script.

Chen Li'an didn't need to study the script, he was currently being nagged by Chen Meiren.

"Didn't you say you won't invest so much? Why did you suddenly increase your investment by hundreds of thousands, and what's the matter with this female number two?" Chen Meiren looked at Chen Li'an and couldn't help but mutter, and she looked very confident.

Chen Li'an looked at Chen Meiren's questioning with one hand on her waist, and sat on the sofa and said, "Director Feng's budget is not enough. I don't want this movie to fail, so I chased after it. I just recommend the second female lead."

Chen Meiren snorted and said, "Recommendation? Whatever you say, you know exactly what's going on."

"Don't worry about this little thing." Chen Li'an pulled Chen Meiren over and asked, "Why do you feel that you have become a little plump after the new year?"

Hearing Chen Li'an's words, Chen Meiren's eyes flashed a smugness, but she concealed it very well and pretended not to care and said: "Maybe I ate too much. Anyway, I won't be an actor anymore. If you get fatter, just get fatter."

"Well, it looks better if it's fuller." Chen Li'an squeezed Chen Meiren's little hand and wanted to move, but Chen Meiren held it down, as if suddenly remembering something, and said to Chen Li'an: "I forgot to pack my things, tomorrow I'm going to Wanwan, I'm going to pack my things first!"

Chen Li'an didn't think much about it. Chen Meiren did look like a strong woman now, with a strong sense of professionalism, so she nodded and said, "Then you go clean it up."

Seeing that Chen Li'an didn't care too much, Chen Meiren breathed a sigh of relief, and after talking to him a few more words, she went into the bedroom to pack her things.

After entering the bedroom, Chen Mei patted her chest. She was very glad that Chen Li'an was going to film soon, otherwise she would be exposed, and she couldn't have a showdown until she stabilized completely!
Feng Xiaoning's actions were very fast. It should be said that Shanghai Film Studio's actions were very fast. Mr. Zhou received the notice to start work in the Yellow River within a short time, while Chen Li'an and Ning Jing had to wait for a while.

At Mr. Zhou's home, Chen Li'an looked at the things that Mr. Zhou was packing into the box, and couldn't help but said, "You don't need to bring these things when you go to filming, do you?"

"Then do you need it?" Mr. Zhou put a bulging black storage bag into the box, looked back at Chen Li'an and said, "If you don't need it, I won't take it with you. The snowy mountains and grasslands are very exciting to think about."

Chen Li'an: "." It's really exciting.

"Then take it with you." Chen Li'an touched his nose and said.

Mr. Zhou snorted and said, "I don't know you yet, you duplicity man!"

"Have you bought a ticket? What time does the train leave?" Chen Li'an asked, changing the subject.

"I'm going to drive. I didn't buy a ticket. I like the feeling of freedom when driving!" Mr. Zhou said while packing his things.

Chen Li'an frowned and said, "It's very hard for you to drive so far alone."

Mr. Zhou said indifferently: "It's okay. It's been a few days. I'll drive slowly and treat it as a tour."

"As long as you like it." Chen Li'an looked at the enthusiastic Young Master Zhou, but did not disappoint her.

After sending off Mr. Zhou, Chen Li'an went to school and listened to Li Keji's nagging, and got a leave slip, and played with Chen Zihan for several days along the way.

Chen Li'an had been waiting in the capital for less than two weeks, and Feng Xiaoning's notice also came, telling Chen Li'an to go directly to the snowy mountains in the southwest.

In the studio, Chen Li'an put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked at Li Dabai who was dozing off, shook her awake and asked, "Did you recruit the person you recruited last time?"

Li Dabai rubbed his eyes and said, "We're recruited, and we can go to work tomorrow."

Chen Li'an stood in front of the sink, washing his hands in the washbasin printed with peony flowers, and asked without turning his head: "I will be filming the day after tomorrow, do you want to go?"

"Go!" Li Dabai immediately regained his energy, and said excitedly, "I haven't seen the snow-capped mountains yet!"

Chen Li'an tore off the towel from the shelf and wiped his hands and asked, "The conditions there are very bad, are you sure?"

"Sure! You can work and travel, why not go!" Li Dabai smirked and said, "And Ji Fa told me that there are subsidies for business trips."

Chen Li'an: "." For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Li Dabai was doing it for the subsidy or for the trip. Anyway, it had nothing to do with work.

Grassland, snow-capped mountains, temples, the combination of these words will give people a sense of vastness and purity, but this feeling of staying in words is very empty.

When Chen Li'an really saw those scenes, he really understood the feeling. At this moment, Chen Li'an felt that his body and mind were washed.

Standing under the snow mountain, Chen Li'an opened his arms, wanting to feel the pure and unpolluted nature's real fresh air. After taking a sharp breath, he was immediately choked by the cold air attached to the snow mountain.

The tour guide in front immediately turned around and ran over, signaling Chen Li'an to cover his mouth and stop coughing.

Chen Li'an also reacted, and immediately covered his mouth to suppress his cough, his face was flushed red but he stared at the snow mountain.

After holding back for a while, Chen Li'an finally stopped coughing, looked at the tour guide and subconsciously asked in a low voice: "Will it really cause an avalanche?"

The tour guide wearing a sheepskin jacket laughed and said, "No, the snow mountain is not that fragile."

"Then you." Chen Li'an came to his senses, couldn't help but raised his fist and punched the tour guide Duoji and said, "You're trying to scare me, right?"

Dorji smiled and said, "Although I'm scaring you, the snow mountain is about to melt this season, so it's still very dangerous, so be careful."

Chen Li'an looked at the grass with green shoots at the foot of the snow mountain and nodded, no matter what, he still had to pay attention to safety.

The foreign actor Jones, who was traveling with Chen Lian, also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. His Chinese is not bad, and he can understand the conversation between Chen Lian and Duoji. He was also taken aback at first.

Chen Li'an turned to look at him and said, "Jones, let's get Duoji drunk tonight!"

"Okay, but are you sure we can get him drunk?" Jones asked with a smile.

Chen Li'an looked at the wine bag hanging on Duoji's waist and said, "How will you know if you don't try it!"

Dorji laughed loudly and said, "Go ahead, the wine is enough!"

The scene at the foot of the snow mountain is not difficult, because the avalanche is gone, so there is no difficulty, but it will take another day for the official shooting.

Although Xue Beng doesn't know how to shoot in real life, to blow up the snow mountain, but Feng Xiaoning doesn't plan to remove this part of the scene, and is researching special shots with photographers and props.

To capture the magnificence of an avalanche, it is actually very difficult to use special photography. It is the power of heaven from nature. Without the blessing of digital special effects, it is simply too difficult to capture it.

The props team has temporarily built several artificial mountains with a height of two people, and they are piling up layers of snow on top.

Feng Xiaoning smoked a cigarette and looked at the fake mountain, then turned his head to look at the real snow mountain in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

It is obviously a matter that can be done with dynamite, but now it is so troublesome. There are so many snow-capped mountains here, and it is not a problem to blow up a few.

In a jeep, Chen Li'an and Duoji sat in the front of the car, watching the snow-capped mountains in the distance, drinking and chatting.

Dorji took a sip of wine and said, "Every snow mountain here has been baptized for tens of thousands of years. This is a gift from God to our people."

Chen Li'an nodded and looked at the majestic snow-capped mountains. He really couldn't understand why Feng Xiaoning blew it up. What a beautiful landscape, the uncanny workmanship of nature is nothing more than that.

Duoji glanced at the fake snow mountain, then turned to Chen Li'an and said, "Thank you, my friend, I heard that you stopped them from blowing up the snow mountain. You are a good person."

"Good man." Chen Li'an muttered these two words, and for a moment his thoughts drifted to the distance along the majestic snow-capped mountains.

(End of this chapter)