Sure enough, this time was not in vain. Thousands of brain cells were killed by the excitement. This scene was at least a special one. None of Europe and the United States, which specializes in horror movies, had ever tried this kind of plot. Wang Busheng only felt a tightness in his buttocks and was very nervous. He covered his eyes. If he finished reading this, Wang Bu was worried that he would go blind.
pain. The heart-breaking pain and Jia Yingjun's screams stimulated the big black man even more, and the big black man worked even harder. The director said that for every minute he persisted, he could receive an extra ten cents. The big black man was also gritting his teeth and persisting.
Thinking of the country, Director Hao's respect, and even the money, Jia Yingjun persisted even though it hurt. Persistence is victory, because persistence is the result of hundreds of hardships. Persistence is sweet, because the seeds of victory have been sown in the heart.
The surrounding spectators were also frightened after hearing this. Just now, some people thought that one hundred taels for a play was a bit high. After all, each of these staff members was only five or eight taels. But now it seems that the medical expenses after the incident are not a small amount, and their vitality is a little bit low. Yes, it is true that life is earned but life is spent. People die and money is not spent. How sad. However, Director Hao didn't react at all. After all, he has been a director for so many years and has already become accustomed to strange things. He is still seriously instructing the photographer to capture the action and the lighting coordination. It has to be said that Director Hao can still remain calm in the face of such a scene. , the work arrangements are clear and logical, which shows that people are serious about doing art.
Finally, Jia Yingjun's perseverance defeated his physical strength, and the big black man couldn't hold on anymore. Seeing the power of a nation for the first time, his body shivered and went limp. At the end of the shooting, everyone applauded with admiration. This was from confidence, without any adulteration, and lasted for a long time.
With the help of the staff, Jia Yingjun stood up with difficulty. His body was covered with scars, scratches, bite marks, and strangulation marks left by the rope on his body. But Jia Yingjun gritted his teeth and persisted, winning honor for the country. , and also fulfilled a man's promise.
With a smile of victory on his face, he walked up to Director Hao and asked, "Director, how did my performance go?"
"Very good, very good. It's done in one go. It's perfect. It's been a long time since I've met a professional actor like you. Come on, please take Xiao Jia down for a good treatment. As for the janitor job, you don't have to do it anymore." By the way, arrange a room for Xiao Jia as well." The filming ended perfectly. Director Hao was also very happy. With one order, Jia Yingjun, a star film and television temporary worker, became a full member.
"Thank you, director, thank you director." As if thinking of something, Jia Yingjun said: "Director, an applicant just came and is still waiting on the first floor."
"Okay, okay, I understand. I will send someone to greet you. Don't worry about anything. Just have a good rest."
Hearing the mention of himself, Wang Bushu hurriedly took his head back. Run downstairs carefully. He picked up the teacup he had just drank, but when he thought of Jia Yingjun's performance just now, his expression was so on point and natural. This was a performance from his heart. Wang Busui felt goosebumps for a while, and carefully washed the teacup. Pour a glass of water and take a sip.
At this time, a staff member came down and extended his right hand enthusiastically. Wang Bushu also stood up quickly and extended his right hand.
Then he took it back, and Wang Busi wiped his hands on his clothes casually. After all, people who make movies like this don't take safety measures, and there are still many infectious diseases. If he becomes the first time traveler to be killed by an infectious disease, how can he? Don't be sad, you have to guard against it.
The visitor didn't pay much attention. He asked Wang Busheng to sit down and said, "Hello, I am Director Hao's assistant. May I ask your name, sir?"
"My name is Wong"
"Hello Mr. Wang, because our company is engaged in film and television performances, we have very high requirements for every actor. Do you have any specialties?" the assistant asked professionally. Although the company has a shortage of actors, it is not that bad. All crooked melons and cracked jujubes can enter your own company. It is better to be lacking than to be indiscriminate.
"I'm good-looking."
"Puch!" The tea squirted out in one gulp. Although Wang Bushi had practiced before, something happened suddenly and he was caught off guard, and he was sprayed in the face, with tea leaves still hanging from the tip of his nose.
"Yes, I'm sorry." The assistant apologized hastily. Damn, this is such a shameless person. He still dares to say that he is good-looking in front of him.
"It doesn't matter." Wang Busui wiped his face. There was nothing he could do. He could return his clothes, but he didn't have to change his face. At least it wasn't as good-looking.
"Mr. Wang looks very upright. I mean, what other specialties does he have?" the assistant explained again.
After thinking about it for a while, I still have many advantages. I am smart, handsome, literary, Taoist and martial arts. I would like to pick some advantages that are easier for others to accept. "I have read all your recruitment tips, and I meet all the things you said." ".
"You mean you know kung fu and like animals."
"yes'
"Haha, that's good, that's good. As long as Mr. Wang likes animals, everything else is not important." The assistant put down the tea cup excitedly and picked up Wang Bushi, "I'll take you to see the director right now."
"As long as you like animals, are you going to make "Hachi the Dog"? This is a literary film." Although Wang Busui was slandering in his heart, he could still ask more questions and followed behind his assistant.
Going upstairs, I saw two more lesbians beside Director Hao. Upon seeing this, the assistant pulled Wang Bushi aside and said, "Director Hao has something else to do, please wait for a while."
"Oh, what, Mr. Assistant, dinner is about to begin. I have been busy all morning and I haven't eaten yet." Wang Busheng said. People are like iron rice and steel. It is quite uncomfortable not to eat enough. I only ate two steamed buns in the morning. I haven't eaten enough, and I have walked such a long way. I have already finished digesting it. Food and accommodation are included, so I naturally have to take care of lunch.
"Oh, haha, look at my head." The assistant patted his head and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll get you a lunch box."
"Thank you," Wang Bushui stretched out five fingers, then reluctantly took back two fingers, and then said, "I want three copies."
Three servings can only make you half full, but if you eat five box lunches for the first time when we meet, will you be treated as a waste? First impressions are important. The king can only make do if he doesn't die.
"Uh, haha, Mr. Wang has such a good appetite." As for whether Wang Bushit was scolded as a foodie, it's unclear whether Wang Bushit was a foodie.
Soon three lunch boxes were served. It was probably because Wang Busheng was afraid that he would not be full, so the food was packed quite firmly. Three boxes were equivalent to five boxes.
"You eat first. If you don't have enough, tell me later," the assistant said politely while carrying the lunch box.
"No, that's enough, that's enough, I don't eat much."
"Um, okay, as long as you like." "I have already told Director Hao that he will see you when he is done with his work. Please wait here for a while. There are some fruits over there." After saying that, he ignored Wang Busheng and the assistant went to do his own thing.
Opening the lunch box, um, the food is pretty good, three vegetarian dishes and one fried egg. It's been a long time since I've had such a good meal. Wang Bu was not polite and started talking.
Food broadcasting was an emerging profession in the last era. Because anchors can eat and enjoy it, they have gained thousands of fans, satisfying their appetites and receiving material rewards at the same time. I have to say that this is a good profession, but If Wang Bushit has the opportunity to do live broadcasts, basically no other anchor will have anything to do. Wang Bushit really eats, and no matter what he eats, he can eat it like a big meal. For example, Wang Bushit ate this rice. Vegetable baked rice is as delicious as baked rice in five-star hotels. As long as it is a company workshop that includes food and accommodation, it is basically a big pot of rice. Naturally, you cannot pay attention to the taste. Just eat enough. This is naturally the same for celebrities in movies and TV shows. It’s just that Wang Budie’s lips are smacking. You know how delicious his food is, and in less than ten minutes, three boxed lunches have already gone into his stomach. After eating half full, he remembered what his assistant said that there was still fruit there. Wang Bushit walked to the seat again, picked up an apple and ate it.
To put it shamefully, this is the second time Wang Bushit has eaten fruit in another place since he came to this world. The first time was in Songjiang Mansion Prison. There are many good memories of Wang Bushit there. Common people do not eat fruits. Yes, the land is also used to grow food, and fruits are only consumed by people from certain classes. If you plant too much, you won’t be able to sell it.
I have to say that the fruits grown without pesticides or chemical fertilizers are sweet and delicious. Of course, if the amount of farmyard fertilizer can be controlled better, the taste will be better.
"Director, just give me a chance. Being a star has always been my dream,"
A voice interrupted Wang Bu Shou's eating of apples. This was another applicant. Looking in the direction from which the voice came, he saw a young girl dressed very sexy.
"Oh, little girl, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that your conditions are a bit poor," Director Hao said seriously, sitting on a wicker chair.
"Director, please, I can do whatever you want," the little girl continued to beg.
"It's not that I don't need you. In our industry, the most indispensable thing is actresses. There are more than a dozen waiting for scripts later. They are all collaborators for a long time. How could I give you the script first?"
Director Hao is also in a dilemma. Directors who shoot such films all know that the audience's appreciation level is increasing day by day. Traditional love action films can no longer attract the audience's attention. Jia Yingjun's type of film is an emerging genre with great potential for development.
Nowadays, women's values have lowered a lot, and they are not opposed to some scenes. Therefore, there are many more women who are willing to engage in special acting careers. They can earn tens of thousands of taels after working for two or three years. If they are lucky, they will meet a wealthy businessman and an official from the court will be their concubine. , bad luck, old and young, it will be a lifetime to find an honest man to marry, women do not have to worry about getting married, combined with these two reasons, so there are many women in the industry, the employment pressure is much greater, many people have to wait for a few months I can’t even get a movie, but the demand for male actors has increased a lot.”
"Director, I can endure hardships and accept various challenges." Then the little girl said shyly in a voice that only two people could hear: "Where is your child?"
Hmm. The meaning is expressed very implicitly. All veteran drivers know this.
"Still,,,, really." Director Hao jumped up to his height without being affected by his weight at all.
The little girl blushed and nodded, and Director Hao's voice also attracted the attention of the staff. After all, there are still very few people who devote their first time to acting.
Wang Busheng felt heartbroken when he heard this. What a waste.
Seeing the bright smile on Director Hao's face, he smiled mischievously. "I'm very doubtful."
"It's true and can stand the test," the little girl said shyly.
"Oh, that's right." Director Hao said he could do it for him.
The onlooker king was confused. Is this the legendary unspoken rule? Isn't it a bit too blatant? What should I do if that fat pig wants to unspoken rules? Resist, resist, or resist.
Just when Wang Busheng was struggling, Director Hao had already started.
"No, don't, director." The little girl resisted very subtly.
"Girl, you have to pay for anything you do. We are not related, so why should I give you the role?" The words have been spoken, it depends on whether you are willing to pay the chips.
There is no free lunch in the world. If you don’t use your brainpower, you have to pay for it physically.
The girl seemed to have resigned herself to her fate and gave up her struggle.
Director Hao was very satisfied and started another battle with his other hand not idle.
Wang Busui's face is already full of enthusiasm and his heart is beating. This is not considered a reality show. It's so horrifying that the children of the current Ming Empire are so mean. .
But this was just the beginning. It was obvious that working with both hands at the same time was very difficult for Director Hao's body shape, and he was able to recreate the rattan chair.
"Come up".
"No, no, director, there's someone next to you."
"It doesn't matter, you don't have to treat them as humans."
The girl twisted Nini, looking pitiful.
The staff next to him are probably used to it. Director Hao always does everything himself when it comes to performances. I often give guidance in person, but I don’t take it seriously.
However, this was the first time Wang BuSheng saw it, so he watched it very seriously. Of course, Wang BuSheng's heart was pure and he was watching with the purpose of learning.
"The hibiscus has a white face, but a fleshy skeleton, and a beautiful red makeup, all of which are murderous blades." Emptiness is color, color is emptiness. What Wang Bushit saw was beauty and a world without emptiness.
After a while, Wang Busheng lost interest. Just now, I saw that this girl's face was still very white, and she was pretty good-looking. She was still in student clothes, and she was very innocent. But when she took off her clothes, there was an obvious black-white dividing line below her neck. Wang Bu Die is not discriminating against people with dark skin. The color black also represents health. However, Wang Bu Die despises his deception. And when you look at what the girl is doing, let’s not talk about her size, she looks like an overripe watermelon, dragging its dry branches while fishing. This is a state that women only experience after having children. It is like this at such a young age, which shows that they are not careful in their daily lives. He is also a social person.
"Ah" with one person saying yes, Director Hao reached the pinnacle of his life.
Damn it, the short time has made Wang Budie unbelievable. Practice makes perfect, and it is unscientific to see that practice lasts.
I saw the little girl holding something in her hand, and while Director Hao was still intoxicated, she secretly stuffed it inside.
"Well, you really are a member of society, and you all know how to fake it." Wang Busheng was eye-opening.
