I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 597: 595. Play on the spot

Chapter 597 595. Play on the spot

"you…"

Wang Sicong looked at Xi Wei dumbfounded, unable to figure it out no matter how much he thought about it...why did these sisters tell him this.

Xie Wei glanced at Xu Xin who was getting closer and closer, and said in a low voice:

"Keep it a secret, we exchange one for one, and it's even!"

"Well…"

Wang Sicong now understood what the other party meant.

Then a thought quickly popped up in my mind:

"You're really good at playing..."

Then I unexpectedly felt quite exciting.

And thinking about one thing...

If a man marries her, she still breaks up with a woman. Is this man considered to be wearing a green hat, or is he wearing this green hat willingly and then the three of them together...

Hiss.

Thinking about it like this... Ouch, it seems to be getting more and more exciting.

At this time, Xu Xin walked over:

"What are you two doing?"

He saw Wang Sicong performing the water spray scene from a distance.

Dirty.

Wang Sicong quickly shook his head:

"It's okay, just chatting."

Seeing this, Xu Xin didn't think too much, and said to the two of them:

"It will be the two of you in a while. Be good. Especially you, you can just chat with Xi Wei as normal, and tell me about an experience you made up. It's just bragging, don't think about acting skills and the like , What should I do, what do you do, understand what I mean?"

"...Well, don't worry, it's guaranteed to be fine."

"..."

Everyone can hear that Wang Sicong is being stubborn.

But Xu Xin was particularly mature in handling this matter.

No jokes, and no intention of pulling out the airtight core of my friend.

just nodded:

"Well, I also think you must be fine."

After giving encouragement with a smile, he nodded to Xi Wei:

"You two match the words and find out the status."

"Okay, Director."

Xi Wei quickly agreed.

Then Xu Xin left.

Give free time to these two people.

Sitting in front of several monitors, he began to check today's work with a cigarette in his mouth.

After sitting for a while, Qi Lei suddenly came over just as the crew was about to start filming.

"Brother Qi, what's wrong?"

Looking at the happy Qi Lei, Xu Xin asked curiously.

"The result of "The Piano of Steel" has come out."

Qi Lei cut straight to the point.

Xu Xin raised his eyebrows, looked at his happy state, and asked:

"Shortlisted?"

"Yes! The main competition unit is shortlisted!"

Qi Lei nodded his head heavily, his eyes were filled with a look of joy...he went out this morning and lowered his head to pick up a hundred dollars.

really…

"The Piano of the Steel" is really just like the one you picked up.

Director Xu went to Shenyang, and someone found him through a relationship, and brought back a very, very good film...

And just accepted the job of the follow-up capital injection and distribution of this film, suddenly, "The Piano of Piano" was shortlisted for the Tokyo Film Festival.

I won’t mention whether I can win an award or not.

Just being shortlisted is already a surprise for a low-budget film.

Not to mention the awards and honors of the film, just mentioning the item of "shortlist", which is also equivalent to filling in another honor for this year's West Film Studio.

And...what if I win an award?

So, Qi Lei was really happy when he heard the news.

It’s not that I’m happy about how powerful it is, but the sense of sight of “I just picked up a big deal for nothing”.

But Xu Xin was a little puzzled, and glanced at the time on his watch...

"It's only after 8 o'clock, they go to work so early?"

"It's an hour ahead of us over there, and it's almost 10 o'clock now! I contacted the reporter friend over there, and called me as soon as the list was announced! The news is not so fast now, it is estimated that It can spread to us at noon."

"Is that so..."

Xu Xin nodded slightly:

"Then am I going to apply for a visa to Tokyo?"

"right!"

"What's the date? Starting on the 5th?"

"No, the 5th is the closing awards ceremony. It is not as long as Venice and Cannes, only 9 days. It will open on the 28th."

After Qi Lei finished explaining, he pouted at the lawn:

"How is the progress here?"

"Generally speaking, neither fast nor slow. It should be over in October, and even if it is delayed, it will be delayed by two or three days at most."

Hearing this, Qi Lei counted the days and said:

"In that case, you give me my passport first, and we will get the visa. Then... "The Hawthorn Tree" is a surprise film, and when it lands in the special screening unit, you will be busy here first. Wait until the beginning of November to see if it is the second or the third , how are you leaving? It’s pretty quick to get there, at most three hours’ walk from Shanghai. I try to arrange good interviews for "The Piano" in November."

"Okay."

Xu Xin nodded casually:

"It's best to put it on the 3rd, 3rd, 4th, and 5th. I'll stay for these three days and come back early in the morning on the 6th."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now!"

Qi Lei left happily.

Although this incident was an unintentional harvest for Xu Xin, he didn't pay much attention to it, and instead focused his energy on the movie in front of him.

Today is sunny.

For outdoor shooting, the light belongs to the most suitable range.

No need to add any filters, just right.

At this moment, Wang Sicong is already sitting in the auditorium in the "wedding area".

It is said to be a viewing seat, but it is actually some stools neatly arranged on the grass.

He is wearing a white shirt, and his hairstyle is no longer the kind of virtue like a chicken coop, but has become meticulous under the care of a makeup artist...

How to describe it specifically...

It is the kind of virtue that you can tell that this person is a rich person at a glance.

Especially the Richard Mille RM27-01 platinum square diamond Asian version in his hand, which he bought newly this year and is worth more than seven million yuan.

More than 7 million watches have been handed down for a generation, and the watch is more attractive than his face.

And Xu Xin set up three fixed seats in front of him.

In addition, Wang Sicong didn't need to stand up throughout this scene, avoiding mistakes in positioning as a novice. He only needs to say his lines well, speak correctly, and have a good expression.

Aside from the nervousness that anyone with a discerning eye can see...

Xu Xin looked at the picture conveyed by the camera from the monitor, thought for a while, and said:

"Old Wang, you should stop wearing your watch."

"…ah?"

Wang Sicong, who started to have dry skin on his lips, was stunned...

Nodding subconsciously:

"good…"

Saying that, Ma Liuer took off the watch on his hand.

Xu Xin rolled his eyes and took off the Patek Philippe Nautilus on his wrist.

His watch is incomparable with Richard Mille.

As a daily watch, Yang Mi bought his watch, which seems to be only four to five hundred thousand.

"Mengmeng, give it to him. Bring that watch, and let him purse his mouth by the way, his mouth is dry."

"Okay, Brother Xu."

Su Meng quickly walked over with the watch:

"Brother Cong, Brother Xu asked you to wear this."

"okay."

Wang Sicong just took the watch, when Su Meng stretched out his hand:

"Your cousin Xu wants it."

"..."

The corner of the young master's mouth twitched...

Looking at the friend who was sitting in the shed with the expression on his face waiting to slaughter a fat sheep, he thought that this watch might be beaten by meat buns.

But still handed over the watch.

It's okay, the worst is to complain to Da Mi.

Look, big honey, your husband doesn't love you at all, and gave me the watch you gave him instead.

How did my piece of Richard Mille get in, you have to spit it out for me!

"Then...Brother Xu told you to close your mouth, and your mouth is dry."

"..."

Wang Sicong rolled his eyes and ignored her.

Soon, Xu Xin took his watch and looked at the sun.

Tut.

Let alone.

Richard Miller is ugly...

Ugly and expensive.

At this time, a voice came from the intercom:

"Director, everything is ready."

"good."

Xu Xin responded and picked up the loudspeaker next to him:

"Actors ready!"

Originally, this work was done by Zhang Ji, but this time he came to remind Wang Sicong himself...

Brother, it's time to go to the execution ground.

Sure enough, the corner of Wang Sicong's mouth twitched, and then he didn't look at Xu Xin, and just closed his eyes...

"Hoo..."

…

Xi Wei stood at the end of the lawn, looking at Zhang Ji who was about to dress up.

After hearing the words "Act 51, Scene 1, 3, 2, 1, start!", with the sound of a "snap" on the board, she began to walk forward.

In Xu Xin's picture, the slide camera began to pan slowly, and along with Huang Xiaoxian's progress, Wei Yiran's figure appeared on the right side of the screen, who seemed to be staring somewhere in a daze.

It's okay, as far as static appearance is concerned, there is nothing wrong with it.

Xu Xin quickly looked at the positions of the other two fixed cameras.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the angle, I put on my earphones and waited for the two to start performing.

"Mr. Wei."

Hearing this, Wei Yiran turned his head, saw that it was Huang Xiaoxian, and nodded:

"Miss Huang. Why are you here?"

"..."

The moment Xu Xin heard this, he understood that Wang Sicong had to join the post-dubbing team.

His vocalization is wrong, very empty.

However... As a non-professional actor, he will not be so demanding.

Dubbing is just dubbing, it's normal.

On the contrary, it was the temperament of a rich man. He unexpectedly discovered... Lao Wang's expression was quite natural.

"Come and clean up the scene."

Huang Xiaoxian smiled and sat next to him:

"Isn't this place officially abandoned? It seems that you didn't persuade Ms. Li to choose to get married here. We have to recycle these things. I didn't expect you to be here, Mr. Wei."

Following her words, Wang Sicong made a gesture of looking around.

While watching, take a deep breath.

Finally, after he finished saying "You're also there", he let out the breath he took.

Hearing the loud gasp, Huang Xiaoxian turned to look at him, and said:

"Are you very reluctant?"

"Why do you ask?"

Wei Yiran, played by Wang Sicong, still does not look at Huang Xiaoxian, but continues to stare ahead.

This is also the design that Xu Xin came up with.

Wang Sicong only needs to stare at these places.

In this way, the place where acting skills are required can be avoided to the greatest extent, and the victory is purely based on temperament.

And it can also pave the way for the following plot.

After hearing his words, Huang Xiaoxian, played by Xi Wei, also followed his appearance, observing the surrounding area:

"After all, Mr. Wei, this venue is the only request you made in this wedding. But now your only request has been denied... If it were me, I would definitely feel very uncomfortable."

Wei still didn't answer, just smiled.

There seems to be no desire to appeal in this matter.

But Huang Xiaoxian obviously didn't think so.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, her eyes fell on Wei Yiran again.

The kind of axis that likes to break the casserole and ask the end begins to attack:

"Mr. Wei, can I ask a question?"

"Well, you ask."

Wei still didn't look at her, and continued to look in a certain direction ahead. With Erlang's legs crossed, his tone is relaxed and his eyes are fixed.

After hesitating for a while, Huang Xiaoxian asked:

"As for me...actually, I would like to ask you a question on behalf of the grassroots women."

"You ask…"

"Crack."

Wang Sicong just opened his mouth, when Xu Xin suddenly stopped the performance.

Then hurriedly said:

"Old Wang, don't move."

Under Wang Sicong's puzzled gaze, Xu Xin manipulated the control panel in front of him, rewinding it for a second, then checked the other two camera positions, and thought about the clip in his mind.

After confirming that it was usable before, he continued:

"Old Wang, when she asked this question, you gave me a reaction. It's that kind... You heard this harshly, but your good self-cultivation prevented you from expressing it. But the body language has already expressed the difference." I like it."

"...???"

Wang Sicong was taken aback.

Heart said what are you talking about?

"how to do?"

he asked blankly.

Xu Xin thought for a while and said:

"If you meet a fool*, what should you do?"

"Stay away from him, lest he infect me."

"..."

That's it... nothing wrong with it.

But it is definitely not what Xu Xin wants.

At this time, Xi Wei said:

"Can your ears move?"

"meeting."

"Then after I say this, move your ears... move your ears, okay, director."

"Well, try."

Xu Xin nodded:

"Everyone is ready to start...Old Wang, you performed very well just now, and you can't find any faults. Keep it up!"

As soon as he uttered these words, Wang Sicong immediately felt confident.

So, shooting continued.

"As for me...actually, I would like to ask you a question on behalf of the grassroots women."

Wang Sicong's ears moved.

Then... I don't know if it's a blessing to my heart, or it's a matter of course, I retract my gaze, and turn to look at Xi Wei.

"Well, you ask."

Then he turned his head and looked into the distance again.

Xu Xin's eyes lit up after seeing this set of actions.

Oh yo.

Old Wang...

Wei Yiran and Huang Xiaoxian can touch each other.

Pretty natural.

"For an outstanding young man like you with enough hardware and good software, there should be a lot of choices. After filtering through layers, there will be one... I don't know what kind of girl, but I don't think it should be. Li Ke is like this..."

"Chick."

Wang Sicong let out a heavy laugh.

But it doesn't matter, just let him lighten up for post-dubbing.

Seeing his reaction, Huang Xiaoxian quickly made amends:

"Of course, you are not alone. It is very common for you and Li Ke. Many outstanding boys around me also have a girl like this. Open your mouth about LV and shut up about PRADA. You need to talk to her about what is The true meaning of love...she will tell you that the credit card overdraft limit you gave me is the true meaning of love. Why?"

While speaking, she looked at Wei Yiran again.

The eyes became serious and stubborn:

"Why is this a set-piece?"

But it was also because this was the first time she formally spoke to Wei Yiran when she said these words, so she didn't see Wei Yiran's sneering expression when she said "LV" just now.

"Sneak" starring the real Wang Sicong.

Like his usual sneer when he laughs at people he doesn't like.

is an expression Xu Xin knows best.

Because he has seen Lao Wang's expression many times.

He didn't know whether Lao Wang had really entered the state.

But so far, his performance, except for the empty voice of his lines, which sounds uncomfortable, there is nothing wrong with him in other places.

Not to say that it is particularly amazing, but it is definitely not out of the play, it is very natural.

As Huang Xiaoxian's question ended, Wei Yiran, who had finished laughing, suddenly gestured forward:

"Miss Huang."

Following his gesture, Huang Xiaoxian also looked towards the direction he had been staring at.

"Do you know which side is where?"

"I know, Xu Family Village."

"I used to live there."

Huang Xiaoxian was taken aback.

"The tube building built by people in the village, the size of a room is the standard ten square meters, 100 yuan a month. That is the place where I just entered the city. Because there are many people living, the security of the village is also a problem. Therefore, the landlord set The standard is to lock the door at 11pm."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei still has..."

"Li Ke and I were huddled together in that hut."

"..."

Huang Xiaoxian's words were interrupted mercilessly.

It was replaced by a kind of stunned.

It's like I heard it wrong.

And Wei Yiran seemed to have expected her expression, he didn't turn his head at all, but stared in the direction of "Xujiacun" and continued:

"In the first half year when we first arrived in this city, we set up a small stall. We each had two suitcases, and the suitcases were filled with counterfeit LV and PRADA. There was no need for a stall, and four suitcases were covered with cloth. You can sell those counterfeit bags on the road. At that time, counterfeit bags were not yet defined as fakes, but because of the city’s management regulations, we couldn’t sell them during the day, only at night.”

"..."

"At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, I squeezed into the subway and took the subway for an hour and a half to the zoo. When we arrived, the management staff also got off work, so we set up a booth with suitcases on the side of the road. The zoo sells until 6 pm, Then we will go to the nearby university town. After the students go back to the dormitory, we will turn to the bar street between 9 o'clock and ten o'clock. The business in the bar street is the best, and people who drink too much are always impulsive to buy things. But When they drink too much, the time has come to one or two o'clock."

"..."

After speaking the two lines in one breath, let alone Xu Xin, even the others were surprised.

Whoo.

Wang Sicong this...

sure.

"Remember what I said just now? The house we rent closes at 11 o'clock. The landlord will not give us the keys to the door of foreign tenants, because it wants to prevent other tenants from being damaged by theft.

And it is impossible for us to ask the landlord to open the door for us at two or three o'clock every day.

So, under normal circumstances, Li Ke and I will go to the 24-hour KFC to stay until dawn. We'll order a hamburger, meat for me and bread for Lee. Because she said fried food made her fat.

And sometimes when she gets hungry, I will tear off the skin of the fried chicken and leave the meat to her, and she will leave the bread to me. And the sour cream inside, half of us. "

"...???"

Among Huang Xiaoxian's bewildered expression, Wei Yiran chuckled:

"Ha~ Because I was reluctant to buy a five-yuan cup of Coke, we all drank the water we prepared. When we were resting, we would calculate how much money we made today, how much money we saved, and how to plan for our future life... until dawn , take the first subway in the morning to go home."

"Well…"

Huang Xiaoxian tried to say something, but Wei Yiran continued without caring:

"On the subway, she would lean on my shoulder and observe those who also went to work early. Then she would lie in my ear and tell me that the LVs carried by those girls are fake, where are the fakes, etc... "

Speaking of this, Wang Sicong, who was already fully emotional, let go instead.

Things in the past, things in the past, things in the past few days...

When he was asked to talk about this obviously fabricated plot at this moment, he felt an...indescribably complicated mood.

So, he simply ignored the slide camera that was moving slowly while he was talking, turned his head to look at Huang Xiaoxian who was full of astonishment, and continued:

"You just said that LV and PRADA have become things to measure love. I don't deny it, but...Miss Huang, although I understand that you have your own views on some things.

But at some point, if a person blindly looks at the world from his own perspective, then the world will naturally become what she thinks it is.

But it's just your imagination. When you are overly immersed in your own world, imagining is the obstacle for you to see the truth.

And this kind of narrow vision that is partial and comprehensive will make you get lost in the lost path that you don't know. "

Speaking of this, he finally shook his head:

"But this is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that when you get lost in this lost path, as you go deeper, you will become more and more convinced that everything you know is correct. You will follow along This "correct" path goes farther and farther until it is lost forever."

"..."

Xu Xin's mouth twitched...

This passage was definitely added by the grandson himself.

There is really no line.

The line is about to go directly to Xi Wei's side, who knew that he would add such a long paragraph of sentimental words.

"Well…"

Huang Xiaoxian (Xi Wei) was stunned for a moment, then said quickly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, I apologize for my prejudice..."

"Prejudice..."

Following her words, Wei Yiran smiled and shook his head:

"From Ms. Huang's point of view, we are just the kind of girls in your inherent cognition who openly talk about LV and PRADA, and I am just a high-quality male with good hardware and software.

But... After hearing the story of the two of us, do you still think so? "

"..."

Huang Xiaoxian fell into deep thought.

The shock still remained on his face.

Wei Yiran, who didn't get an answer, just stood up after seeing her appearance:

"Okay, it's getting late. Goodbye, Miss Huang."

After finishing speaking, he left gracefully.

Only the dazed Huang Xiaoxian was left...

"OK!!!"

Xu Xin's voice sounded immediately.

full of excitement.

Looking at Wang Sicong who turned his head around, he gave a thumbs up without hesitation: