I really don't want to be a star

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that Zhuang Hong made another mistake, Wang Wei couldn't hold back his anger and went into a rage on the spot, cursing in front of everyone.

Zhuang Hong was already a little depressed when working under high pressure for a long time. When the director said it, the arrogance in his bones appeared, and he lowered his head and muttered.

"Isn't it a matter of you filming in advance?"

"Okay, it's up to me? The whole crew has been filming for so long, and you're the only one who pissed me off, right? Why can others shoot well, but you can't."

Holding the script, Wang Wei cursed and spit on the ground.

"Can you still rely on me?"

Zhuang Hong feels aggrieved, hates to stare at Wang Wei who is angry, and mutters in his heart.

"I'm not in a good state today, why don't the director..."

"What else? Bad condition?"

Wang Wei sneered, what does it mean to be in a bad state? It means that the previous preparations were less.

Didn't the old opera bone dare to perform on stage because he memorized his lines upside down? Now that the forest is getting bigger, all kinds of monsters and ghosts are coming out.

"Come on, let me show you what acting is. Brother Su..."

Su Zijin heard Wang Wei calling him from a distance, threw the cigarette butt away, patted his clothes, and trotted to the scene.

"Director, what's the matter?"

"You and him will act in the next part!"

Wang Wei pointed at Zhuang Hong. As a director, he knew the script by heart. Su Zijin had a scene with Zhuang Hong in this scene.

After talking about which play to play, Su Zijin prepared, and Wang Wei stood aside to see if Su Zijin had just come back, and his skills had not fallen.

Wang Wei held the script with his arms folded, and stood aside with a livid face, looking like the king of Hades.

Su Zijin glanced at the aggrieved Zhuang Hong, and patted him on the shoulder.

"We're going to play against each other next."

"Humph!"

Zhuang Hong glared, then walked to the set, secretly wiped away the tears accumulated in his eyes, and picked up the script.

Su Zijin didn't have any make-up on her body, and she was wearing normal casual clothes, but her temperament suddenly became strange. All the sunshine and handsomeness seemed to be swept away, followed by calmness and anger.

The ups and downs of the abdomen seemed to be panting fiercely, the hands supported the knees, and the head was raised to reveal two eyes that seemed to be eating people.

Zhuang Hong stepped forward, was startled, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"You... what are you eating!"

Su Zijin was out of breath, his lungs were like bellows, as if he had just finished chasing the fugitive.

"I... I just... saw"

Zhuang Hong was almost frightened into a fool in his heart, and he couldn't speak smoothly.

"What did you see? Say it!"

Su Zijin scolded angrily, his aura was like a mountain range, and as he opened his mouth, the aura like a billowing Yangtze River flowed towards Zhuang Hong.

There was a drop of sweat on Zhuang Hong's cheek, but he didn't have time to wipe it off.He felt as if he was being targeted by a tiger, but the remaining rationality told him that he must not be intimidated.

Bold up, turned sideways to test, and pointed to the right.

"there?"

At this moment, Su Zijin in the aura of the two has firmly controlled the surrounding atmosphere, and the slow and scattered rhythm of the plot is in Su Zijin's hands.

Su Zijin got impatient and straightened her hair.

"What characteristics?"

Zhuang Hong froze for a moment, suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed very impatient, and the majestic tone made him unconsciously obey the order.

Is this the fabled show?
Zhuang Hong is not very old and has only been in the industry for a few years, but he has vaguely heard of this word, but he has never felt it.

But at this moment, he felt the pressure from his opponent, the sense of rhythm was like a vortex, condensed into a vortex invisibly, he exhausted his acting skills but was deeply trapped in it.

Desperation followed one after another. Zhuang Hong had been surrounded by flatterers since he was a child, and his temperament was proud and fragile.

He has been in the entertainment industry for several years, but he has never seen a real old drama player. He is simply a frog in a well, regardless of the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.

After he stumbled and finished his lines, Zhuang Hong looked at Su Zijin, feeling as if he was looking up to the mountains.His face was pale, and he sat down on the ground, feeling a chill down his back.

Feeling back, I found that the sweat had penetrated the shirt.

Su Zijin stretched out his hand to help him, but Zhuang Hong stretched out his hand in surprise and was pulled up.

"Boy, study hard!"

Su Zijin patted his shoulder, leaving Zhuang Hong standing there thoughtfully.

After teaching the younger generation, Su Zijin felt that it was meaningless.There is almost no difference in age between the two, but in terms of acting skills alone, Su Zijin can definitely become his master.

Different classes see things differently.

Teach Zhuang Hong a lesson, so Su Zijin returned to his seat and read his script.

Zhuang Hong seemed to be awakened, and after reading the script for a while, his acting skills gradually improved, and the next play was over.

Just after the scene, Zhuang Hong walked up to Su Zijin with the script in his hands, and Su Zijin looked up.

Is this here to seek revenge?
Su Zijin pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact she was flustered inside.

Waiting for Zhuang Hong to approach, he squatted on the ground and read Su Zijin's script.

"Teacher Su?"

Su Zijin took off his sunglasses, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhuang Hong squatted Xiao Maza on the ground and passed the script over.

"Mr. Su, please see if there is anything wrong with my script."

"What are you doing?"

Su Zijin was a little confused about his routine, and he was thoughtful.

"Teacher Su, I don't think you are too good at acting, I want to get some scriptures from you."

Zhuang Hong rubbed his little hands, smiled shyly, and seemed to be wagging his tail.

Su Zijin opened the script and saw that there was nothing marked on it, except that the paper was a little yellow, it was as good as new.With a sigh of relief, he typed the script.

"You have nothing in this script, what are you talking about?"

Zhuang Hong was stunned for a moment, he felt that he had marked a lot on it, but Su Zijin said that there was not a single word, how could he bear it?
I just wanted to refute, but when I thought of the sense of despair just now, it was like a leaky balloon.

Su Zijin handed over the script that he had revised three or four times and was full of pages.

"Look at mine."

As soon as Zhuang Hong opened it, he was greeted with words all over the page. If there were not traces of white paper between the lines, he would have thought it was black.

Every sentence above has corresponding changes in demeanor, details, psychology, etc., and the visual impact of the densely packed square words makes Zhuang Hongfeng's three views shatter.

"dinner's ready!"

The box lunch aunt unloaded the box lunch from the car, stacked it on the tricycle beside it, and shouted to the crew with a big spoon.

Su Zijin patted his body and walked over.

"Hey, master, wait for me."

Zhuang Hong was fascinated by the script, but when he saw Su Zijin leaving, he put the precious script on his chest, and ran to catch up in two or three steps.

"Master, how much thought did you spend on this script!"

"Master? Since when have I been your master?"

Su Zijin blurted out, and Zhuang Hong followed in small steps like sticking to the bark of a tree.

"Your acting skills are better than mine, so I naturally want to worship you as my teacher. I have envied those who are better than me since I was a child. I will learn from them, and it will be fine when we are better than them."

Zhuang Hong talked about his great achievements when he was a child, and Su Zijin's head was full of black lines.

What's the situation? Those who are stronger than me will worship him as a teacher, and when I have learned everything, I will turn around and leave.

Boy, do you practice Jeet Kune Do?Take the essence of hundreds of schools?
"Master, your script is so detailed! Can you teach me?"

With a flattering face, Zhuang Hong took the boxed lunch from the aunt and placed it in Su Zijin's hand.

Then he hurriedly walked to a side snack stall, swept away a group of food, and put a big bag in front of Su Zijin.

Wiping off his sweat as if asking for credit, he squatted on the little vest and listened to Su Zijin's words.

Su Zijin had no choice but to accept Zhuang Hong, who would become a teacher when he saw a powerful person, so he accepted this setting.

After picking up a few mouthfuls of white rice, I finished the boxed lunch with the side dishes I just bought.

"What am I? I have a play, and there is an old man, that's amazing. I don't bring the script when I go out to shoot the play, so I take the time.

Seeing that this scene is about to be up to me, come over and put on costumes to go on stage after putting on makeup.

Hey, that performance is exactly the same in terms of demeanor, movement and tone!"

Su Zijin talked about his acting skills, and Zhuang Hong listened attentively like a little fanboy.

If you don't see Mount Tai, you don't know the height of the mountains in the world; if you don't see the sea, you don't know the depth of water in the world.

Zhuang Hong has been praised and killed by people around him for too long, and he didn't even know that there are such heroes in this world.

I crossed the river by feeling the stones by myself, and I felt invincible as soon as I learned the fur.

Listening to Su Zijin's narration, I feel that there are such heroes in geniuses, and I can't help but enjoy that I can reach such a height someday.

After watching his performance, Su Zijin had some opinions about his acting skills.

The two chatted and listened, eating a few boxes of side dishes with gusto, and from time to time Zhuang Hong made a sound of admiration and praised Su Zijin a few words.

Although Su Zijin didn't say it on the surface, it was very useful in his heart.

On the next day, Su Zijin had no role to prepare for tomorrow's script on the set, and after Zhuang Hong finished filming the afternoon scene, he squatted on the ground with a ponytail and listened to Su Zijin's teachings.

Su Zijin's mouth was dry and he couldn't extricate himself.

I finally knew why Wang Wei bothered me so much.

It’s okay for you to come once or twice, but come here dozens of times a day, even the donkeys of the production team would not dare to do this!

Su Zijin was aggrieved, but every time she saw Zhuang Hong's eyes eager for knowledge, she couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Su, there will be a car scene with you tomorrow. Let me tell you about the process."

The action director came over and gave Su Zijin a glimmer of hope.

Su Zijin hurried over, not to mention car scenes, even sex scenes, if you can get me out of Zhuang Hong now, I will listen.

Su Zijin ran to the action director's side without saying a word, and heard another thunder in his heart, and all thoughts in his heart were lost.

"Zhuang Hong is here too! Tomorrow you and Mr. Su's play, come and listen to it too."

Su Zijin's bgm sounded in his heart, looking at the excited Zhuang Hong, he regretted it!
Why did I provoke Zhuang Hong, and why am I so good at acting?
But the acting is good, is that my fault?
Su Zijin raised his eyes to look at the sky for no reason, lowered his head and lowered his brows in a pitiful way, his gestures turned pale, and he stared back at the tears.

Heaven has eyes, use your magical powers to take Zhuang Hong away!
Zhuang Hong nodded at Su Zijin, and Xiaotou nodded.

"Master, pay attention!"

"Um!"

Su Zijin looked at Zhuang Hong and said aggrievedly.

The master concentrates, the master concentrates.