The actor is always scolded

After about 10 minutes, Song Ye took off his glasses and looked directly at Jiang Fengran for half a minute, making his heart shudder.

Song Ye rubbed his eyes and said, "I heard that you graduated from a prestigious university? What is your major?"

Jiang Fengran said, "Finance."

Song Ye said: "At least I'm a university graduate. Why can't I understand and absorb this thing? You shouldn't be bad at studying finance, right? Are you not good enough to figure out characters' personalities?"

Jiang Fengran: "..."

Song Ye said: "Look at this passage, the general's death in battle only saw the satisfaction of the people living and working in peace and contentment? Didn't he regret that he hadn't had time to experience the prosperous age? Didn't he remember his wife and children? One The psychological activities of the characters are multi-faceted, not single and unchanging, and we must think from multiple angles, so as to penetrate into the characters.”

Jiang Fengran took the thin script. It was very light, but it seemed to weigh a thousand catties in his hand.

He looked at it very seriously. During the process, it seemed that there was a barrier that he couldn't get past. After being pointed out by Song Ye, he really felt a sense of enlightenment.He said: "Thank you Director Song, I will try to figure it out carefully."

Song Ye said: "Efforts also depend on the direction. Efforts go in the wrong direction, wasting time and effort. As an actor, the most important thing is to be responsible for the role you play. Since you want to make a difference, you must correct yourself. attitude, if you still want to rely on selling your face to make a living as before, then you can save some effort, and you won't be able to figure out anything good."

Song Ye said: "From the moment a person wants to make progress, he is doomed to suffer hardships. Success is also suffering, and failure is also suffering. Acting in a good show is not a good job, but if you make up your mind, you have to go all the way to the dark. This is advice from a senior of mine to you."

Jiang Fengran was a little surprised to see him suddenly filled with chicken soup. Isn't Song Ye only good at hitting people?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Ye said again: "Don't think that what I just said is chicken soup, remember that, act hard and make progress every day, and don't move some wrong thoughts that you shouldn't have. Like someone who secretly likes to work with me For actors or staff, this kind of thing must not happen, after all, we are all in the same crew, and usually spend a lot of time together, so don't let the atmosphere get stiff."

Jiang Fengran was dumbfounded, so all the foreshadowing just now was to emphasize the following words?Why does this meaningful warning feel weird?

As soon as the silence fell, the atmosphere became really weird. Jiang Fengran was still analyzing what Song Ye said just now, and Song Ye felt that he had made it clear enough. It was indeed normal for a little fresh meat with no acting skills to instruct the director. But as Tao Qingxu reminded, if this little fresh meat is not spending time with his family during the Chinese New Year, and he made a special trip to this remote small valley just to ask for a show, it would be abnormal.

It makes sense, how to comprehend it depends on him.

But Song Ye was a little suspicious of his IQ, maybe he didn't know what to do?

In fact, his worry was necessary, Jiang Fengran didn't think about himself at all, he thought, can't he get along with the crew and actors?Then there are still so many actors who got married because of filming and got married.What kind of shit advice is that?

The doorbell rang suddenly, Song Ye glanced at his watch, and said to himself unexpectedly: "It was delivered in less than half an hour today? The efficiency is so much faster?"

Contrary to what he thought, what was delivered was not a meal but a pizza and Coke.Seeing this, Jiang Fengran was a little speechless, so it turns out that Song Dao usually does so at home?Eating too much junk food is unhealthy.He has always disliked these fast foods, although as a last resort, he would rather eat two pieces of bread to satisfy his hunger.

Song Ye put something in front of him and said, "Eat."

Seeing that there was only one serving, Jiang Fengran asked, "Will Director Song eat it?"

Song Ye said: "I don't like these. Don't you young people like these? I ordered them for you."

Jiang Fengran laughed dryly and said, "It's... right."

He grabbed a piece of pizza and took a mouthful.Song Ye said: "Qingchi likes to eat these, and there will be trouble once a month."

Jiang Fengran slandered while chewing on the pizza, can I compare with a four-year-old child?

He said: "Qing Chi's name is very nice, who got it?"

Song Ye said: "Tao Qingxu, did you see that there is a word between the two that is the same?"

Jiang Fengran said: "It seems that Director Song and Director Tao have a very good relationship. Does Director Tao often go to the orphanage?"

Song Ye said: "I have known him for more than ten years. He is a college classmate and lives in the same dormitory. He is a busy man. He has no time to go anywhere. It would be nice to see him once a year."

Jiang Fengran gnawed on one piece, grabbed another piece and continued to gnaw, and asked, "Then Director Tao has a good relationship with Qingchi."

Seeing that his food was delicious, Song Ye curiously picked up a piece and tasted it, and said, "It seems that your food is quite delicious, so delicious?"

Jiang Fengran was silent, in fact, he just wanted to solve it as soon as possible.

Song Ye chewed on the pizza, and said, "Qingchi, Tao Qingxu found it in front of an alley, and then brought it back, an abandoned child."

Song Ye was also a little hungry. After eating one piece, he picked up another piece and continued to eat, saying: "It's winter, the face is purple from the cold, and I don't even cry. We thought that children are sick because of some physical problem. The abandoned one was later checked in the hospital and found to be very healthy. I don’t know what hard-hearted parents would throw away a baby who was still in its infancy.”

Song Ye had no expression on his face, even his eyes were cold.

Jiang Fengran said: "A beautiful and lovely child like Qingchi has been abandoned."

Song Ye took out the Coke and inserted a straw, and asked Jiang Fengran, "Do you want to drink it? If not, I'll drink it."

Jiang Fengran wasn't very interested at first, so he said, "Go ahead and drink."

Jiang Fengran looked around, he and Song Ye were the only ones in Nuo Da's house, and there was no festive atmosphere at all, so he asked Song Ye, "Didn't Director Song accompany his family to celebrate the New Year?"

Song Ye seemed to be in a daze, subconsciously biting the straw.

After a long time, the doorbell rang.Jiang Fengran thought that Song Ye would not be answering his own question anymore, so he stood up and wanted to open the door. At this time, Song Ye's cold voice echoed in the huge living room: "I don't have parents, and I was also abandoned."

The owner of the restaurant rang the doorbell outside for a long time, but no one came to open it. He pressed it faster impatiently, and the doorbell sounded stronger and stronger.He knew that the owner of this house was their regular customer, and he was also a quite famous director.After a long time of contact, it will naturally become familiar. He knows that Song Ye can't hear the doorbell when he is taking a shower, and even if he does, he will pretend that he didn't hear it.

So he guessed that Song Ye was taking a bath, so he wanted to leave the food at the door and leave. After all, he never wanted to experience the experience of waiting outside the door for more than half an hour again.

Just as he was about to let go, the door opened.The person who opened the door was not Song Ye, but a strange man.He took it politely and said, "Thank you for your hard work, boss. The boss still delivered it before the opening day after the Spring Festival."

The boss is a simple middle-aged man. He is used to living in a noisy environment, so he has a loud voice. He said: "Oh, you are welcome. Song Ye and we are both acquaintances. Besides, we are far away from here. It’s not far away, so there’s no trouble. You’re Song Ye’s friend, eh, spend more time with him, he’s always alone. Well, since it’s delivered, I’ll leave first, and the rice and dishes need to be reheated , It was almost completely cold on the road.”

Song Ye still maintains that posture, the straw has been deformed under his teeth.Jiang Fengran went to the kitchen and found the microwave oven.There are also such things as the instruction manual and the warranty card in the microwave oven, and it looks like it has never been used.

After finishing the meal and heating up the food, the delicious smell of the food entered Song Ye's nostrils, and he finally put down the poor Coke.

Song Ye said: "Did you say hello to the boss?"

Jiang Fengran said, "Well, it looks like you guys know each other very well."

Song Yedao: "Since I moved here, I have been eating their food. The boss has also added a lot of Spring Festival classes for me."

After eating some pizza, both of them felt a little overwhelmed, but Song Ye still ate all the food he had.Not a single grain of rice was left, as if some kind of ritual was going on, and I felt uncomfortable if I didn't go through it thoroughly.

Jiang Fengran saw Song Ye leaning against the back of the chair covering his stomach, put down his chopsticks and said, "Director Song, go in and rest, I'll clean up."

Song Ye was not polite to him either, and said, "Then take out the trash after you clean up, and I won't keep you, go home early."

Jiang Fengran cleaned up the mess, he seemed to understand why Song Ye had to eat until there was nothing left.

The shop owner does not close the shop during the Spring Festival, just to give him a freshly prepared hot meal.This seemed to give Song Ye an illusion that he also had family members, and those who cared about him would serve him a bowl of hot rice.

Everyone has a family, most people have family members, and some people only have their own family members.

Jiang Fengran unconsciously cast his gaze on Song Ye who was sprawled on the sofa watching TV. Has it always been like this for so many years?

Jiang Fengran carried the trash, stood at the entrance to change his shoes, and said to Song Ye: "Then Director Song, I'll leave first, and I'll visit again next time."

Song Ye may have just eaten enough, and said lazily, "Remember to make an appointment in advance, or you won't be allowed in."

Jiang Fengran smiled and said, "Understood."

Jiang Fengran walked to his car and was already terribly frozen. He shook the chill off his body and took out his phone to check, only to find more than a dozen missed calls from his cousin.He kept his phone on silent all the time, because he didn't want to be rudely interrupted by the phone ringing when Song Ye was telling him the plot.

He called back, and Wang Sasha's roar almost shattered his eardrums: "My little ancestor! Where are you wandering again! Do you know that the low air pressure in your house has spread to my place? Is it? Your mother called me and asked me about your situation. Let me tell you, I have a headache now. You must! Immediately! Immediately! RIGTHNOW! Go home!"

Jiang Fengran: "..."