villain king

Chapter 143

Chapter 143
And the fledgling Cao Jun has no idol baggage.

It's like a half-shaved head, and I don't have the slightest idea of ​​rejection.

This hairstyle looks very happy, but it is indeed a look that many young actors, especially famous actors, are unwilling to accept.

Actors need to shape their own screen image. If they want to develop as idols, they can't play too many scenes of self-destructive image.

Many actors have very good acting skills when they debut, but their acting skills shrink instantly after they become famous.

There is no other reason, I have become famous and famous, and I have the burden of being an idol.

The self-destructive image is easy to be praised by passers-by, but this kind of look can also be easily turned out by those black fans as a picture of breaking the circle.

People are worried that they still can't find your black photo, so you even found it yourself.

The protagonist Cao Jun is not ugly, even a little handsome.

But when put together with Jiao Enjun, he seemed to be out of the crowd.

Jiao Enjun's appearance is nothing to say, after all, even such an anti-human hairstyle as instant noodles can be easily controlled.

A cloak, a hair crown, and a slightly feminine fishtail eyeliner do not seem to be inconsistent with his face.

With good looks, she is really so self-willed.

"It's a really good role."

Zhao Jian couldn't stop admiring at the side.

Ji Yun also nodded silently.

Jiao Enjun doesn't need to act much, just this appearance, he is Erlang Shen himself.

He originally wanted to play this role, after all, the role was portrayed too perfectly.

But when it was turned on, he was running a road show for Xiu Chundao and missed this opportunity.

One person has one person's fate, even if he really got the role, he would not dare to say that he performed better than Jiao Enjun.

But seeing Jiao Enjun acting, he really felt a little itchy.

Ji Yun was a little bored, he could neither go up to perform, nor leave directly, Zhao Jian said he was asked to play a role and left him here.

"Who am I playing?"

After spending a whole day on the set, Zhao Jian didn't intend to give him a role.

"Yan Wang, how is it?"

Zhao Jian smiled, "Just one scene, the scene with Jiao Enjun."

"Okay, show me the book." Ji Yun nodded, not surprised.

After all, there are really not many young characters in this play.

"The plot is that Xiao Tiangou died, and then he informed Yang Jian of Liu Chenxiang's location through Yan Wang. You two can watch and play by yourself. I will go to the bathroom first."

Zhao Jian shook his hand, turned around and ran.

"I'll arrange it for you when I come back. The next show will be performed. Let's shoot early and quickly."

Although he turned his head quickly at the time, his claws went numb when it was time for Ji Yun to act.

Ji Yun is not a group performer on the side of the road. If he was a fledgling and not well-known, he would just pick a passerby to act.

But now he's flourishing, won the best newcomer award, and even Xiangjiang's way has been opened, so he has to play a significant role.

The plot can be less, but it must be in line with his status.

If he were to play a guest role as a passer-by now, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

All the major roles in this play have been arranged. Although the manpower is not enough, they are divided into sevens and eights.

The rest are some clergy roles in the heavenly court.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea, Li Tianwang, Xin Huan, Deng Zhong and so on.

Most of them don't match Ji Yun's image.

Age can be recovered through makeup, but he let Ji Yun play the role in order to bring some surprises to the audience. If his face is heavily painted, he might as well not act.

After much deliberation, only the role of Hades is more suitable.

But in the original script, Yan Wang was just a small character, and he was terrified of Shang Erlang, and the despicable energy in the script made him feel troubled just watching it.

If Ji Yun really acted according to the script, wouldn't he still be a scapegoat?

"You should show me the lines!"

Zhao Jian disappeared in the blink of an eye like a rabbit, leaving Ji Yun in a mess in the wind.

I have no choice but to play against Jiao Enjun first.

Quietly waiting for the filming of this scene to finish, seeing the actors resting, Ji Yun leaned over.

"Hello, Teacher Jiao."

Jiao Enjun looked at him with a warm smile on his face, "Hello, hello."

He stretched out his hand and held it with Ji Yun.

"I've seen your play, it's very good."

Jiao Enjun's Mandarin is very good, without the Wanwan accent.

Looking at him, Ji Yun couldn't help but think of Brother Bo.

They are also big men from Shandong, how come one looks like that and the other looks like this.

I watched his "Little Li Fei Dao" when I was in school, and his mother is still a loyal fan of Jiao Enjun.

So when he met him, his tone was very respectful: "Mr. Jiao, Director Zhao asked me to play the role of the king of hell, let me play against you first."

"Oh!" Jiao Enjun nodded.

The average age of the leading actors in this crew is relatively young, and he often has to bring those people into the play.So he passed all the lines in the play against him. The scene of Hades only lasted three to five minutes, so he naturally memorized it fluently.

Recalling Yama's lines in his mind, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Zhao Jian threw the hot potato into his hands.

"I think the heaven and the underworld are two separate departments. The king of hell is the ruler of the underworld, so he must have his own arrogance. The king of hell and Yang Jian are like the boss of the human resources department and the boss of the field service department. No one is inferior to the other. A statement."

"That will definitely not work. You are the protagonist in this scene, and I have to cooperate with you."

Acting is acting, not sophistication.

He also knew that Jiao Enjun was taking care of his own face, so that the role of Hades had more say.

Besides, if the two were really on equal footing, Hades wouldn't have come to the door to report the news in person, and just sent a subordinate to go.

Jiao Enjun was taken aback, he didn't expect this young man to be quite serious.

"Then you should show your favoritism towards Chen Xiang, and this will also make your character more vivid."

"Row!"

After setting the route, the two began to exchange lines.

"What is the king of Hades doing here?"

"Xiao Wang received the news that Liu Chenxiang appeared near Ding's residence." Ji Yun bowed slightly and saluted.

The makeup on his face was very light, but his complexion was slightly red, and there were some stubbles on his face.

"I see." Jiao Enjun frowned. "You back off."

Ji Yun still stayed where he was, and seemed to have something to say.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Hades was a little hesitant, and his bottom-up momentum was not enough, but he still gritted his teeth, "Xiao Wang heard about Zhenjun's past, and he couldn't help but be convinced by Zhenjun's past."

"Oh?" Jiao Enjun picked up the wine glass at hand and kept playing with it. "What did you hear?"

"I heard that Zhenjun split Taoshan in the past, and the life-saving mother escaped from the barrier. It is a good story passed down by the world."

Erlang God narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Is there any similarity between today's agarwood and the true king of the past?"

"you wanna die!"

The prop wine glass shattered immediately, turning into many fragments in his palm.

"I hope Zhenjun will do it for himself!"

After talking, Ji Yun no longer showed any fear, lowered his head, turned and retreated.

(End of this chapter)

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