Chapter 35 A frightening interview

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Jin Xishan's tone was full of gratitude: "Brother Sun, please take more trouble!"

Sun Zhou shook his head and said happily:

"What's the point, Xi Shanna, if you plan to develop in our country in the future, you must first understand that the mainstream status quo in the mainland is a personal society, and everything is about friendship. I am also giving myself a good reputation in advance. ah!"

Liu Qingshan nodded:

"Ability is of course the most important thing. For example, the main role in a certain series is based on actual ability, but the quota for supporting roles depends on the strength of the relationship."

"Isn't there any specific supervision? We have an artists' union in Han State. It seems that only large film and television bases in the mainland have such unions, and they are very limited!"

Sun Zhou knows better than Liu Qingshan:

"There will be an official domestic one soon. The trade union organizations you mentioned are actually several experimental areas for the national film and television industry. They will be realized when the time and experience are mature!"

"Shanzi told me that the entertainment industry in the mainland started relatively late, and it seems that this is indeed the case!"

"Starting late also has the advantage of being late. There is greater room for development and more opportunities, which is even more important for newcomers!"

"Let me tell you, why Shanzi refuses to join the Chen family class? It seems that I am right to come here to develop!"

"That's for sure. There is a saying in China that has been circulating for hundreds of years, saying that monks from outside can recite sutras. In other words, people or things from outside often receive more attention, which is a major advantage for you."

"But it also depends on the actual ability. In terms of pure acting skills, I am still confident."

"Therefore, it is necessary to choose a TV series with good enough script and market value to be your pioneering work in the Mainland. Otherwise, no matter how strong your ability is, your work will not attract much attention and the reviews will be too bad, it will still fall off the street. !”

"Fuck on the street? Are you sorry?"

"Almost! So don't be too anxious. It's important to accurately choose the projects to participate in."

Although Jin Xishan's communication was a bit unsmooth, fortunately, Sun Zhou deliberately slowed down his speaking speed, allowing the conversation between the two to barely continue.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Qingshan, who was busy, was called into a hotel conference room.

This abandoned warehouse in the suburbs was relatively remote, and the conditions of the so-called hotel found for the crew were much poorer.

It's not that Chen Long is reluctant to invest, but it's the closest location, saving the need for vehicle transportation every day when work starts and ends.

The conference room was just two rooms that were opened and renovated. It was small and dark.

Ye Weixing and Ye Weixing seemed to be about the same age, and their attitude was more polite than expected. It seems that the word "master" passed by Lin Fengqiao came in handy.

When they saw Liu Qingshan, their eyes lit up, not because of how handsome he looked, but because of his strong masculine smell.

This kind of masculinity is not simply strong with well-developed limbs, but a manifestation of the charm of a mature man's fortitude, depth, richness, and grace.

In addition, he did not deliberately hide his aura of military strength, which added to his sense of calmness and calmness.

Of course, his posture was very low, and he took the initiative to walk forward quickly and shouted like an old man.

"Mr. Liu, I think you understand the general outline of the matter, but there is a premise that needs to be explained. Our film still lacks a complete killer character of sufficient weight. There is only one requirement: high kung fu, ruthlessness, and killing without blinking an eye. !”

Liu Qingshan replied sincerely:

"I am not picky about the role. Although movies are a work of art, it is the director who explains the film creation process, path and methods. As an actor, I only need to do my best according to the director's requirements to be professional!"

"I have also heard about Mr. Liu's recent actions. To be honest, I personally admire him. However, there is a prerequisite for playing this role, which is that it may be too bloody and violent and is unlikely to be released in the mainland. And for Mr. Liu's For a newly debuted actor, there will be some negative effects, such as the ferocity of the character, which may give some viewers a bad first impression!"

"Doesn't this just mean that my task was completed in line with the director's requirements? Furthermore, before this film, I had played a killer, and later I regretted it, which will actually earn some people's tears. That series will If it is broadcast in the near future, I don’t think there will be any negative impact that the director is worried about!”

"Is it "Detective Di Renjie"? Well, can you act out the killer's state?"

"Nothing is wrong, but there is a situation that needs to be mentioned. The killer is nicknamed Viper. In addition to raising highly venomous snakes and using poisonous snakes to clear the way, he is also good at wielding an Orchid Sword!"

"What do you think of this sword?"

The person who spoke was Zhen Zijian, who casually handed over a sword, obviously prepared.

Liu Qingshan just weighed it in his hand and couldn't help but praise:

"It's a good sword. It's obviously a beloved object that people who love swords often play with. Even the decorations are wiped clean! I'm just curious. How did Brother Zhen bring it here by plane?"

"Hahaha, you are very attentive! Do you know Mr. Yu Chenhui? Yes, he is Wang Renze in "Shaolin Temple". He happens to be in Chang'an City, and I borrowed this sword from him!"

Liu Qingshan was immediately in awe. Yu Chenhui had been studying ancient swordsmanship all his life and created his own two-handed mantis sword technique. It was by no means the only "drunken sword" skill he had shown after entering the entertainment industry.

Moreover, he is also known as the Sword Master in the domestic martial arts circles. To be able to obtain such a terrifying title and be recognized by his peers is enough to show his extraordinary ability.

"No wonder, I can understand that it is the sword master's favorite sword. This sword is extraordinary. The craftsmanship of its casting is superb. What's even more rare is that it seems to be born with a fierce murderous aura. It doesn't need to be relaxed to feel it. It's so cold and cold! I'm sorry, I talked too much!"

Zhen Zijian smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter! Mr. Liu is indeed an expert in using swords. He can detect the hidden murderous intention of the sword in its sheath!"

There is a reason for such praise. The long sword is still in the scabbard. Even Zhen Zijian, who is already very familiar with it, can only clearly feel it after pulling out the sword.

Only those who are extremely familiar with this kind of mysterious sword energy will have a keener detection ability through the scabbard.

Liu Qingshan stopped talking and drew out the long sword with his backhand. The handle of the sword only showed a sword flower in the palm of his hand, and it was already in an upright position.

At the same time, with the blessing of his energy, an invisible force expanded.

Accompanied by the flickering of green light that was invisible to the naked eye, his whole body felt as if an ancient majesty had descended into the world.

It was an aura of violent killing that was no exaggeration. When Ye Weixing, who had no skills at all, felt it, there was a faint shiver that hit his body with biting coldness.

But Zhen Zijian was different. He could clearly sense that Liu Qingshan was merging with the murderous aura on the long sword, exuding a strong majesty, which aroused his stronger interest.

Although that kind of majesty did not make him feel suffocated by oppression, the coldness in the violent killing breath could still be clearly detected.

But when he saw Liu Qingshan's arm waving, the ghostly cold murderous aura spread quickly, and several sharp intents burst out from the sword body.

When it bloomed, it actually seemed to turn into several rays of light like swords, each ray was so sharp that it felt as if it was going to cut open the space.

This is a blend of sword intent and power, a unity of form and spirit that is both virtual and real. It is another realm that transcends any technique.

It's not that Liu Qingshan's current sword skills are unfathomable, but the exquisiteness of the 36 weird moves of Huaquan is integrated into it, giving people the illusion that murderous intent transcends skills.

The real sword intention is to be condensed again after it has been purified to a certain level. He is still far from being able to do it, but relying on the abnormal weirdness of his moves is enough to deceive many martial arts masters.

This is the case with Zhen Zijian.

In his eyes, Liu Qingshan's sword skills have already possessed the rhythm of life. A similar state of transformation from reality to reality was something that even the sword master Yu Chenhui had never achieved during his peak period.

And as the moves were stacked up, the murderous aura that could only be felt gradually came to life.

There seems to be a slight air-conditioning mist, just like the fog mantle in the deep mountains gradually getting thicker.

There is an arrogant and domineering power that is becoming clearer, changing into various grotesque wave patterns, fitting together like fragments in a limited space.

Compared to the last display, Liu Qingshan was more focused and immersed in it today, because a fighting spirit arose in his heart.

He had no idea that the surrounding air seemed to be stimulated by the murderous intention gradually emanating from his body, and there were waves that were stronger than the others.

Although the fluctuations are still in the void state of mind power, they are already able to emit low whistling sounds.

The slightly shrill hissing sounded to the onlookers like a lonely soul whimpering in hell, making the two onlookers feel more and more chilling and fearful.

Before, Zhen Zijian was in a joyful mood of admiration, but in the blink of an eye, he was filled with murderous intent, which made his spine shiver and make his hairs stand on end.

Immediately afterwards, I noticed that the air in the conference room had become chilly and tense.

Especially Ye Weixing, who had the weakest resistance, blurted out an exclamation unconsciously, which made Liu Qingshan immediately remember that there were others.

So he changed his moves and waved his hand again. When he took advantage of his body to fly into the air, the edge of the sword in his hand also shrank in an instant.

And the body also folded in mid-air more than two meters, and landed slowly on the ground.

In fact, he has almost used all the moves he has mastered. If he continues to demonstrate, he will need to repeat the previous routines.

Although he could guarantee that most people wouldn't notice much change, what he was facing was just an interview for a role, not a life-and-death fight, and there was no need to use all possible means.

The two people's dull expressions were due to excessive horror, with their mouths wide open as if they had seen a ghost. Perhaps they were thinking in their hearts at this time that this was the true realm of masters.