Director, please respect yourself

"Brother Tingfeng..."

"Um?"

"When you see the newspaper coming again, you hide to the side, yes, yes, that's it, you have to hide faster and faster."

After Zhang Guoli left, Yang Hao started filming in the alley.

Holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, he kept correcting King Xie B's movements, if there was anything in King Xie B's movements that made him dissatisfied.

With a glance, the ruffian Zhang Mo took out a fine from the side and handed it to Xie Tingfeng, a guy who likes to pretend.

The denomination on the fine was not too big, just a piece of ice cream; well... it was one piece of ice cream for each person in the crew.

I don't know if it's because of some perversion, but Li Bingbing always feels that she especially likes to watch Yang Hao torment others, and he still uses all kinds of strange methods to torment others.

Some moves are even beyond your imagination.

Just when Li Bingbing wanted to continue watching the fun, a crew member came over.

"Sister Bingbing, you are about to appear in the fourth scene today, so please follow me here to change clothes."

…

Red robe, black bellyband, brown trousers, gathered headband, black anklets...

Standing in the temporary dressing room, Li Bingbing saw the costumes that Yang Hao's royal makeup stylist Yang Hong brought for her. Li Bingbing, who was very happy just now, now even wanted to run away.

No wonder Yang Hao, the grandson, asked his sister Xiaoxue when he called her, "Has your sister ever seen a great dancer in the Northeast?" !

It seems that Yang Hao really wants to play a dancing witch in this movie.

Frowning, Li Bingbing thought for a moment and decided to turn down this role. I am a beauty, and I would either play the role of a royal sister, or a beating girl, or a witch... I might as well forget it.

No one signed a contract anyway.

But just as Li Bingbing was thinking about her words and wondering if she should let her younger sister Xiaoxue help her reject this role, she turned her head inadvertently and suddenly saw the famous Hong Kong actress Liu Jialing walking out of the dressing room. At this moment, she was wearing exactly the same costume as Yang Hong gave her.

Well…

Could it be that Liu Jialing also wants to play the role of a great dancer?

He was confused and wanted to speak, but before the question came out, Li Bingbing saw Liu Jialing start to speak.

"Don't you want to get close to me on any pretext? Be careful, I'll crush you to death! I want to get close to you, do you think you are Wang Zuxian?"

"Huh? He stayed up at night and pretended to be Joey Wong again. Humph! Who is Joey Wong? I've never heard of him..."

"My lord! If you die without saying anything, why should [Mercedes] keep one?"

Seeing Liu Jialing suddenly going crazy, Li Bingbing found it funny, so she asked her.

"Sister Jialing, what are you talking about?

Is it a line from the movie "Hooligan"?

Why does it sound familiar to me? "

"Not a line from the movie we're about to shoot.

It was during breakfast today that Director Yang Hao told me that the character I was playing should be similar to Zhou Botong in "The East Comes the West", so I used Zhou Botong's lines to get a feel for it first. "

hehe…

Hearing the explanation, Li Bingbing chuckled. Unexpectedly, Liu Jialing was quite serious.

But the laughter is the laughter.

Li Bingbing, however, had no intention of resigning from this role. Liu Jialing, who was good for nothing except playing mahjong and buying a house, could play it. Why couldn't I play it.

You know, I came from a major!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the temporary dressing room.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Come in."

Yang Hao's personal makeup stylist, Yang Hong, responded casually, and then signaled Li Bingbing to hurry up and change clothes in the dressing room, otherwise it would be too late.

The person who came in was a girl, about 25 years old, holding two small notes two fingers wide in her hand. She walked in, took a look, handed one note to Liu Jialing, and handed the other to the person in charge. Li Bingbing was going into the locker room to change clothes.

Others cannot see the content on Liu Jialing's note, but Li Bingbing can see the one in his hand very clearly.

[Guang Hao comes to see the photo, and the witch wants to gather three chopsticks together and stand them on the smooth table to defraud Guang Hao out of his money.

But after standing up three times, the witch's three chopsticks fell down three times, which was a bit embarrassing.

What embarrassed the witch was yet to come, because when she looked up, she found that Guanghao, who had no intention of raising his chopsticks, had actually stopped his chopsticks. 】

"Well, where are the lines?"

Standing at the door of the dressing room, Li Bingbing roughly read the contents of the note twice, holding the costume in his hand, and asked.

"There are no lines, the director said, the lines are all written by everyone."

After answering, the female staff member nodded with a smile and left directly.

Now written lines…

Thinking of this, Li Bingbing, who was changing clothes, felt scared from the bottom of her heart. I haven't figured out the performance yet. Is it a bit beyond my ability to write lines on the spot?

But Li Bingbing didn't want to admit that she couldn't do it, because there were so many people from the industry who came today, not to mention people from Hong Kong Island's entertainment industry, and just from the mainland, there were more than 60 people.

Everyone else can act, why can't I act? Isn't that too embarrassing?

Um…

Li Bingbing, who was naked and standing in the dressing room, thought about it carefully, then found a phone number with the name "Vitiligo" in the phone book and sent a text message to it.

[Brother Feng, I saw Sister Fan on Yang Hao’s set today. She said she was here for vacation and caught up with Director Yang Hao.

Well, talking about director Yang Hao, today, during the filming, he asked me a problem. He said that there was a plot where Guang Hao came to see the photo and the witch wanted to put three chopsticks together and stand them on a smooth surface. On the table, use this to defraud Guanghao of his money...]

…………

"Old Zhang..."

"Here, director."

“Just now, Yuanjing pulled early.

Also, the shooting angle of the overhead shot is wrong. I suggest that the angle between the overhead camera and the ground is 15 to 20 degrees, but the picture shown on the director's monitor is at least 30 degrees.

So, let’s do the overhead shot that Xie Tingfeng just took. "

"yes!"

The third scene in the movie "Hooligan" was filmed outside the numerology hall. Perhaps because he was afraid that Yang Hao would fine him, Xie Tingfeng acted very seriously. Just like before, he passed the scene in one sentence.

But when he heard that as the director, Yang Hao actually criticized the photographer, it meant that this reshoot was caused because the photographer's skills were not up to standard.

"Director, I have something to say."

"explain!"

"It's my fault that delayed the crew's filming, then you will fine me money and buy ice cream for every actor and staff member on the crew.

And now it is your fault that has delayed the progress of the shooting. I would like to ask, should the photographer also pay for everyone to have dinner? "

"Yeah, okay."

Yang Hao was a good talker. Seeing that Xie Tingfeng's suggestion was pertinent, he agreed without even thinking about it.

"Everyone is here. Let's take good photos. At noon today, Brother Tingfeng will treat everyone to roast goose legs, one for each person."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Everyone in the crew was very excited, and there was going to be extra food for lunch.

But King Xie B was dumbfounded.

"Director, did you hear it wrong? I said that you had to reshoot the previous one because you had a problem."

"That's right!"

Yang Hao smiled.

“There are rules in our crew that team members must love each other, live in harmony, share difficulties and share blessings.

As a member of the crew, you actually had the ulterior motive to report your colleagues, so you must be punished. "

"Well…"

After hearing Yang Hao's unreasonable words, Xie Tingfeng continued to feel aggrieved and angry.