villain king

Chapter 61 Tea Ceremony Boy Ji Yun
There are always some people in the entertainment industry who don't know what's good and what's wrong.

As the old saying goes, literati are inferior to each other, and one art form can never satisfy everyone.

In this business, anyone with a long mouth can come up and talk about it.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. To find faults is only to criticize the entertainment industry, not the martial arts industry.

He said that human body is different from human body, and when he saw a tiger put up a sliding shovel, if he really wanted to meet the tiger, it would be good to call the tiger daddy.

If it's an opinion, it's really nothing. Half of the actor's salary is scolding money, and Ji Yun can accept it.

But this kid didn't come to offer opinions, he was obviously here to show off his talent.

But Ji Yun can also understand, after all, these rich children were born with a golden key in their mouths since they were young. The stars and the moon, and the evil charm themselves are also their labels. It's all Liu Che.

The whole crew fell silent, looking at Mr. Yang's performance with eyes and eyes, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Are you questioning me?"

He has seen this kind of people a lot, and Ji Yun was not annoyed, so he calmed down and reasoned with him: "I think the character Yang Guo was born in poverty and his parents died early. Appear."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!" Young Master Yang said without a trace of doubt.

?

There was a big question mark on Ji Yun's head, why did the words of the big Buddha in front of him sound so familiar.

"There are not so many disagreements, this matter is up to me, just act like this!"

"Just act like that, right?"

This person has already entered the drama, and Ji Yun has no intention of defending him.

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be drunk, and he will find an excuse to gain power in the crew, but it doesn't matter whether you act well or not.

Mr. Yang stomped on the ground, "Just act like this!"

"Okay! Then don't regret it."

Ji Yun vaguely gave the assistant director a look, and the other party understood immediately, and immediately ran towards Yu Min with his stick up.

On camera again, Ji Yun moved his cheeks.

"action!"

"Ah! My firewood! My firewood! I keep this for my wife, you pay me!"

Ji Yun couldn't stop rolling on the ground, his expression was very exciting.

Seeing the group performer playing the beggar run away, Ji Yun suddenly raised his head, looking up at a 45-degree angle, flashing a melancholy brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Mei smiled wildly, glanced at Lu Wushuang from the corner of her eyes, and her voice was artificial to the extreme, like a subwoofer: "Fortunately, there is another one!"

mouth area!

The group of performers couldn't bear to watch it any longer, the acting was too exaggerated.

How did Yang Guo make him act like a hooligan with Parkinson's.

Teacher Bayin couldn't laugh or cry, "Ji Yun's acting skills are really good, if I were to act, I would definitely not be able to act."

"Good good!"

Mr. Yang jumped up excitedly, and rushed towards Ji Yun with his thumbs up, and kept patting Ji Yun's shoulder, "The acting is really good, this character is well portrayed."

He looked at Ji Yun, as if a junior had suddenly become enlightened after listening to the teaching, that childish expression made Ji Yun feel sick for a while.

"Just act like that."

"Yes! You can let go a little more."

Cold sweat fell on Ji Yun's head, isn't that enough?
Seeing his condescending appearance, Ji Yun couldn't help admiring that he is indeed President Huang's life mentor, and his temperament is extremely well controlled.

"I'm afraid I can't handle it."

"That's your problem, you have to fix it!"

Hearing the other party's domineering quotations, Ji Yun wanted to slap himself, why would he talk to him so cheaply.

"Then I'll try." Ji Yun said tentatively.

"Yeah!" Mr. Yang nodded inscrutablely.

Ji Yun turned around with a helpless smile on his face.

He was really annoyed
"Action!"

As if his own ideas could be implemented in such a play, he would have more face. Sitting in the director's chair, he was full of spirits, and he yelled action on his own, completely ignoring whether the camera position was set or not.

Everyone in the crew looked at each other, sighed together, and thought that this is to play chess with the emperor.

When will Yu's big head come, this day is going to be dead!

Ji Yun didn't care about that, he tied it into his coir raincoat and started acting.

"You pay me for my firewood! Quickly pay the duck, my firewood duck."

The tone is weak, but the eyes are not lazy at all, the corners of the mouth have a sinister arc, and the handsome eyes make Yang Rui, who plays Lu Wushuang, look stupid.

Staring blankly at Ji Yun's performance, he completely forgot to say his lines.

Seeing that she was already stupid, Ji Yun didn't care about it, as if a repeater had become a master, he kept muttering: "Chaihuo! My firewood! A Chai, my little Chaichai."

The cameraman couldn't straighten his back from laughing, and the entire crew couldn't help but suppress their laughter.

Only Mr. Yang watched with relish, and nodded from time to time, as if agreeing with Ji Yun's performance.

Suddenly, everyone who was immersed in the sea of ​​joy suddenly felt a bit of coolness, and when they looked closely, Yu Min was walking step by step with a dark face.

Everyone quickly restrained their smiles and put on a serious look.

Three steps and two steps, Yu Min has already walked into the camera, he looked at Ji Yun with a dark face, "Is this how you act?"

Ji Yun immediately showed an innocent look, "I'm sorry Director Yu, the idea proposed by Mr. Yang is too good, it made me suddenly enlightened, and abandoned the previous bad structure of characters."

Ji Yun secretly glanced at Mr. Yang, sighed and said: "But I'm not very talented after all, and I'm definitely not as good at acting as he is a self-taught genius. It's the first time I try this kind of evil charm that is out of the three major acting methods." Pai's performance method must be very unfamiliar. All in all, thousands of mistakes are my fault, so please don't blame Mr. Yang."

Yu Min's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Yang beside him, "You made him act like this?"

Seeing Yu Min's ugly face, he shrank his head, but still said bravely: "Yes, I think this way of acting is very novel."

"Yes!" His remarks immediately attracted fans.

Ji Yun raised his hand, like a student answering a question, and gave Mr. Yang an encouraging look, "I think so too!"

Yu Min almost didn't bring it up, and gave Ji Yun a hard look, "Stay where you are so cool."

"Okay!" Ji Yun bounced away immediately.

"Young Master Yang, right?"

"Well, what advice do you have?" His face was a little unnatural.

"I don't dare to teach you, it's just that our small crew can't stand the toss, and the temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha. You pack up and leave quickly."

"You chase me away?"

Yu Min yelled, "Get the hell out of here."

"Do you know my father is?"

Yu Min jumped up, and kicked him to the ground with a big kick: "I am your grandfather."

Mr. Yang ran away rolling and crawling, "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor."

Yu Min picked up the bricks on the ground, "I'm poor you uncle."

Seeing that his figure had disappeared from sight, Yu Min breathed a sigh of relief.

Glaring at Ji Yun again, "Continue shooting, Li Guofu, you will direct."

(End of this chapter)