The perfect future of rebirth

Well, Zhao Fusheng has nothing to say about this.

"Say it first, don't tell Director Wang later, she doesn't want anyone to know about my relationship with the baby." Zhao Fusheng lowered his voice and told Jiang Wen as he walked.

The idea of ​​visiting the class today was suggested by Jiang Wen, and the purpose was very simple. On the one hand, he wanted to see his old friend Wang Xiaoshuai, and on the other hand, he asked Zhao Fusheng to come and see his girlfriend, so that he would not miss Fan Baobao.

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Jiang Wen's body paused for a moment, his eyes flickered, he pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I understand."

He actually understood Fan Baobao's thoughts. In fact, this was what he had always wanted to say to Zhao Fusheng, but he couldn't say it out.

Sometimes an actor's acting skills really need to be honed on the set.

Just like now, knowing the relationship between Zhou Yun and himself, Jiang Wen will not care about Zhou Yun running around in other crews all day long, because he knows very well that if he wants to improve her acting skills, he must work with his subordinates and Under the hands of others, there are completely two concepts.

In the original history, Zhou Yun caught up with Jiang Wen after she entered the entertainment industry. Even so, through Jiang Wen's relationship, she played roles in many TV dramas and movies to exercise her acting skills, and finally gradually stepped out of her career. own way.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng didn't know much about these things, and Jiang Wen couldn't explain it to him. After all, he also understood that Zhao Fusheng was doing it for the good of Fan Baobao.

But the problem is like other people like to eat apples, but you just give them your favorite peach. Sometimes, loving someone is not giving her all of herself, but giving her what she wants.

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"Plane No. [-] is ready."

"Seat No. [-] is ready."

"Lights ready."

"The actors are in place."

Accompanied by many voices, Zhao Fusheng saw not far away in front of the camera, a person tapped the slate lightly, on which it was written which scene, which scene and which filming it was.

"Well, it's kind of like that." Zhao Fusheng said to himself in his heart.

Although it wasn't the first time he saw a movie being shot, this time it was different from before. Before, Fan Baobao was just a sideshow, or didn't participate at all, but this time, she was the heroine.

Fan Baobao was wearing a black school uniform with a white shirt underneath, short hair that reached the ears, standing there shyly, youthful, playful, and cute.

"Crack!"

Wang Xiaoshuai yelled violently, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

"I'm so happy, you don't look like a girl who is a little entangled in love, but you look like you are shooting an advertisement.

I don't need you to make poses, and I don't need you to deliberately look for the camera. You are just an ordinary female high school student, ordinary, do you know what is ordinary! "

Wang Xiaoshuai stared and scolded Fan Baobao without losing face.

The surrounding staff looked indifferent, as if they were used to it.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, just about to open his mouth, but remembered what he said to Jiang Wen before, gritted his teeth, and stopped in his tracks.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wen sighed inwardly.

He knows that for a good actor, this is a disaster that must be experienced, but for Zhao Fusheng, this is a process that he has to learn to endure.

On the contrary, Fan Baobao, although he was reprimanded by the director and blushed slightly, still nodded, returned to his position, and continued to shoot.

"Crack!"

"Speak softly, you are comforting your boyfriend now, not flirting with him."

Come back and continue.

"Crack!"

Wang Xiaoshuai waved his hand at Fan Baobao, pointing to the makeup on her face: "It's shiny, I'm afraid others won't be able to tell if it's makeup or not, I want a high school girl with no makeup, not an advertising actress!"

The makeup artist looked embarrassed and hurried over to help Zhao Fusheng remove his makeup.

"Crack!"

"Expression, expression, girls at this time are tangled and reserved, not that kind of bright and happy, you are going to play a female high school student in the early 90s, you must know how to restrain your emotions..."

When Wang Xiaoshuai mentioned the excitement, he moved angrily.

Originally, Zhao Fusheng still had a smile on his face, and then he saw Fan Baobao being scolded bloody once, and slowly, the expression on his face calmed down, and he became more serious.

Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng worriedly, he was afraid that this guy would really go berserk, so he rushed over to attack Wang Xiaoshuai.

How much Zhao Fusheng doted on Fan Baobao, he had heard from Zhou Yun.

In order for Wang Jinghua to take care of Fan Baobao, Zhao Fusheng even used the resources of the future advertisement, not to mention writing plays for her.

Jiang Wen even felt that if Wang Xiaoshuai dared to utter a dirty word, Zhao Fusheng might be able to punch him in the face.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoshuai is not right about people. Every time he calls to stop, he will point out Fan Baobao's problem. Zhao Fusheng even watched and filmed, and followed several crews, but he can understand that Wang Xiaoshuai is doing it for his girlfriend. play.

But even so, Jiang Wen still felt that Zhao Fusheng was about to explode.

At this time, if anyone dared to provoke him, he would be beaten by Zhao Fusheng [-]% until there was not even a scum left.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that someone was about to explode like a powder keg, Jiang Wen decisively announced his existence in the gap between Wang Xiaoshuai's yelling to stop in order to avoid "bloodshed".

"Huh? Old Jiang?" Wang Xiaoshuai was about to get angry when he heard someone coughing, but he turned his head and saw Jiang Wen, and then saw Zhao Fusheng. He was a little surprised: "Xiao Zhao, why are you here?"

"It's nothing, come and see how director Wang Da educates the actors." Zhao Fusheng said angrily.

Wang Xiaoshuai looked dazed, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, and Jiang Wen laughed and laughed: "You are still so serious when filming, and the actor is not in good condition, so you let her rest and stay so tense all the time." , you think everyone is like Yu Nan."

Yu Nan is a goddess-level actor in the literary and artistic film industry, with good acting skills and a good image, he has always been sought after by everyone.

Wang Xiaoshuai shook his head helplessly: "Don't mention it, if this girl is as capable as a man, I don't have to be so angry."

While talking, he looked at Zhao Fusheng: "What's the matter, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Seeing this, Jiang Wen chuckled: "Nonsense, I feel sorry for her little girl, and you scolded me for more than half an hour."

While talking, he pointed to Zhao Fusheng: "Give him the script and ask him to talk to that girl about the play. Don't forget, our brother Fusheng is a gold medal screenwriter."

Zhao Fusheng's expression changed slightly, and when he opened his mouth to refuse, Wang Xiaoshuai slapped his thigh: "That's great, why didn't I think of this."

While talking, he simply threw the script to Zhao Fusheng, and then waved to Fan Baobao who was looking at this side with a dazed expression: "Xiao Fan, come here."

At that moment, Fan Baobao felt so embarrassed that he was about to die, but Zhao Fusheng really wanted to put his foot on Jiang Wen's face.