The actor is always scolded

The Jiang family was under a low air pressure, Jiang Quanren sat on the chair as if on pins and needles, not daring to make a sound.Jiang Guocheng slapped the table with a big palm, and said angrily, "You don't seem to be outrageous? You run outside all day, why don't you come back!"

Lin Wenqiao handed him a cup of tea, patted him on the back to comfort him, and said softly: "Don't be angry, drink some tea. Of course, there must be something to deal with. I saw him go out in the afternoon. It's urgent. A young man of his age can't sit at home, and it's not a bad thing to go out for a walk more."

Jiang Guocheng said with a sullen face, "You are so dry at a young age, and you don't even have the will to settle down."

Lin Wenqiao said with a smile: "Maybe we are in a relationship and went to see our girlfriend."

Jiang Quanren loosened his eyes tightly glued to the TV, and pricked up his ears to listen.

Lin Wenqiao said: "Of course he is so busy at work, and you know that he is not a small celebrity in the entertainment industry, and he doesn't have any scandals at all. To fall in love depends on the fans' thoughts. But we are not at this age. Well, it's time to talk about love, and I want to play with my grandson. So I think it's quite suspicious."

Jiang Guocheng snorted, "I'm still a child, so what kind of relationship is there?"

Lin Wenqiao said quietly: "Didn't you marry me at the age of 23? Who was the one who stayed at my house and refused to make jokes?"

Jiang Guocheng: "..."

Jiang Quanren couldn't help laughing when he thought of his father's scoundrel-like face blocking the door of his mother's house and refusing to leave until he got married.

Lin Wenqiao rolled his eyes at his youngest son, and said, "Hurry up and go back to bed, kid, have you finished the task assigned by the teacher?"

Jiang Quanren saw that the fire had been attracted to him, so he knew that he couldn't stay here for long, so he ran upstairs in no time, and disappeared in an instant.

It was past ten o'clock when Jiang Fengran got home, and as soon as he entered the door, it was as he expected, his mother was waiting for him.

He put the coat away, rubbed his mother's shoulders, and said, "I haven't gone back to my room to rest yet."

Lin Wenqiao said, "I'm waiting for you. Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Fengran sat down beside her and said, "Eat, I'm full."

Lin Wenqiao laughed narrowly and said, "Who did you eat with?"

Jiang Fengran replied honestly: "It's the director of the movie I'm filming now."

Lin Wenqiao opened her eyes wide and said disappointedly, "Is it a male director?"

Jiang Fengran asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

Lin Wenqiao squeezed his palm and said, "I thought you were on a date, and I thought when you matured, mom would still want to see you."

Jiang Fengran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Where is this going? I'm going to ask the director some questions about the play."

Lin Wenqiao said: "It's time for you to fall in love. Although you have to focus on your career now, what should you do if you can't find a wife when you reach the age, son. You only dated a girl when you were a freshman. Let's get closer, I don't see any movement from you now."

Jiang Fengran said helplessly: "Mom, I'm only 23, not 33. Besides, I'm 33. Do you think your son is so handsome and you are afraid that you won't find a girlfriend?"

Lin Wenqiao touched his face with a smile, and said, "Hey, you can only live on this face."

Jiang Fengran said: "Hurry up and go to rest, Mom, good night."

Jiang Fengran went upstairs, and Jiang Quanren was playing games in the room. Their parents adopted a free-range policy, and they usually depended on their own self-consciousness when studying and working.

Jiang Fengran opened the door of his room, leaned against the doorframe in a sulky manner, and said, "Little Jiang Quanren, it's almost 10:30, please turn off your game and go to bed right away, okay?"

Although Jiang Quanren hadn't seen him much in the past few years, but perhaps the shadow left by his childhood was too strong, he still listened to Jiang Fengran's words.He obediently turned off the game that was about to end, and joked to his brother: "Brother, are you back from the date?"

Jiang Fengran stretched out his long legs and kicked his ass, saying: "Children like to meddle in their own business, go to bed!"

Jiang Quanren curled his lips and slandered: Come and abuse me when you're done having fun, tsk.

Jiang Fengran was also a little tired. He took a careless bath, read the script while lying on the bed, and combined with Song Ye's guidance, he did find that he did not understand many aspects comprehensively. It became flat and not full at all.

He closed his eyes, rubbed his astringent eyes, it was really difficult to act well!

He didn't have any ideas after reading it any more. He put the script on the bedside table and turned on the warm bedside lamp to prepare for falling asleep.It was difficult for him to fall asleep without light, so he actually slept very little on the night of New Year's Eve. He kept his eyes open and spent most of the night listening to Song Ye's breathing.

Thinking of Song Ye, he couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't expect him to be an orphan.He remembered what he said back then on the mountain: "What's wrong with the orphan, he's still growing up healthy and happy."

It turns out that this is a true portrayal of himself.

Jiang Fengran turned over, the thoughts in his mind were entangled and chaotic.As he was thinking about it, he gradually began to feel sleepy. At the moment when his consciousness was blurred, what Song Ye said to him suddenly floated into his mind: "It's like actors or staff members who secretly like working with me, 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."

Um?staff member?Is the director a staff member?

"I thought you were on a date."

Dating?staff member?like?director?

Jiang Feng suddenly sat up, covered his face and groaned, "Oh my God!"Director Song, have you misunderstood something?

On the third day of junior high school, Jiang Fengran stayed at home for a whole day, more precisely, he stayed in his room for a whole day.Lin Wenqiao was very uncomfortable with the role of him suddenly becoming a ladylike lady.He made excuses several times to come up and knock on his door.

The third time he knocked on the door, Jiang Fengran helplessly stood at the door to prevent her from entering, and said, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Lin Wenqiao glanced past him and looked into his room without any trace, and said, "What are you doing son?"

Jiang Fengran said, "I'm reading the script."

Lin Wenqiao said: "My son is so dedicated, come on. Would you like mom to bring you some snacks?"

Jiang Fengran pushed his mother's shoulder to the stairs, and said: "Mom, as long as you don't come up to disturb me, I'm brewing a relationship, so I'll be interrupted by you!"

Lin Wenqiao went downstairs with a smile and said, "Okay, then you can continue, mom won't bother you anymore."

Lin Wenqiao was pleasantly surprised. He had never seen his son so cared about serious things other than his hobbies.She had also been very worried about his state. Jiang Fengran didn't have a good relationship with his father, and he obeyed his father's coercion to study his major. He also entered the entertainment industry to find excitement.It's dangerous as if nothing can win his 100% attention and commitment.Without a goal to work hard for and strive for, a good age will be spent in the past. She doesn't want her son to achieve nothing.

But now, she seemed to be able to see a wave in his eyes that were like stagnant water, which was enough to cause a huge wave for her as a mother.

She happily sent a text message to Jiang Guocheng: "Of course we finally started to live seriously!"

After more than ten minutes, Jiang Guocheng, who was drinking tea at a friend's house, replied to her: "I don't think so."

Lin Wenqiao wrinkled her nose and threw her phone aside, ignoring this man who could only throw cold water, humming a little tune and going to prepare lunch for her two precious sons.

The short vacation passed, and the fourth day of junior high school film officially started to continue shooting.

I haven't seen each other for a year, and everyone seems to have changed a little, with more joy on their faces.Song Ye sent a red envelope to everyone, which made the young staff members very pleasantly surprised, and they talked all kinds of good things around Song Ye.

Unexpectedly, Song Ye never said good things, and he was irritated by the noise, so he said: "Give me a good job, and I give you red envelopes to stop your mouths. If the efficiency can be improved, usually Don't gossip about what you don't have, how can our progress stop at this point?"

Fortunately, most of us are people who have filmed with him, otherwise sooner or later we will be pissed off by his mouth.

Jiang Fengran realized that he was the only one who didn't have the red envelope, so he floated in front of Song Ye and asked, "Director Song, why am I the only one without it?"

Song Ye gave him a cold look and said, "Isn't the first day of junior high school enough for you?"

Jiang Fengran: "..."

Anyway, just step down from the formalities for me. Everyone has it but I don't. I don't want to accept this kind of special treatment.

Today is the scene where the heroine pursues the general. Jiang Fengran has already memorized the lines by heart. After everything is ready, Song Ye shouted: "Start!"

Wen Jing plays the female lead very well, with both the sense of misery of being displaced, the naivety of being ignorant of the world, and the kindness of compassion for the world.Everything was mixed with one person, she fell in love with this brave general, all her little thoughts couldn't be concealed and jumped out.

Lin Zhirou polished the ink for him, and said softly, "What are you going to write today?"

Without raising his eyes, Liu Chengzhuang said, "Copy some books."

Lin Zhirou said: "Today is the Flower Festival, Xiaowen went out to buy some flowers and came back, I also want to go out for a stroll."

Liu Chengzhuang responded casually: "Well, come back earlier."

Lin Zhirou froze her fingers, bit her lip, and said, "Aren't you going with me?"

Only then did Liu Chengzhuang raise his eyes to look at her, and asked: "Why? Don't you dare? Although it's a chaotic world outside, it's peaceful enough here. Don't worry, just go. When you meet bad people, use me to your advantage. "

Lin Zhirou squeezed her cuff tightly and said, "I just want to go with you. Do you know what the Flower Festival is?"

Liu Chengzhuang said, "What is it?"

Lin Zhirou hesitated for a moment before slowly saying: "It's a day when lovers go out to play together, this is a local custom."

After finishing speaking, she was too ashamed to look at Liu Chengzhuang again, her eyes were lowered, her face was blushing.

Jiang Fengran looked into her eyes, her double eyelids were thick, somehow he thought of Song Ye's eyes.There seems to be a light in his eyes when he looks at people, especially when he curses.I'm lazy when I'm full, and my eyelids like to droop like this...

Song Ye yelled: "Crap!!! Liu Chengzhuang, what is your reaction! Do you have to be distracted to show surprise! Do it all over again!"

This roar directly brought him back to reality, he wanted to rub his face in frustration, but his face was covered with makeup.

I'm really going to be dazed... What the hell is wrong with urging me to fall in love!

Jiang Fengran apologized to Wen Jing and said, "I'm sorry, there is only one last line left."

Wen Jing joked: "Is it because I acted so well that it made you think of someone? Huh?"

Jiang Fengran: "..." Really.

It's over after the second performance, Jiang Fengran has a play all day today, the schedule is quite full.But his efficiency is obviously much faster, and his acting is closer to the effect Song Ye wants. On average, he will get stuck at most twice in each scene, and some things can be passed in one go.

Everyone's most intuitive feeling is that Song Ye's roar has almost disappeared.

The old actors who acted with Jiang Fengran couldn't help but praise him again and again, saying: "It's really awesome to be a younger generation, it changes every day. Keep working hard!"

Jiang Fengran knows how much effort he has put into the effect that Jiang Fengran has achieved now, not only is he memorizing the lines fluently, but he no longer knows how many times he has used his desk lamp as his 'actor', every scene, and character He has studied what actions and expressions he should do dozens of times, going through his mind over and over again, and then expressing them in actions.It's almost becoming muscle memory.

When work was over, the unprecedented Song Ye came up to him and said to him: "It seems that after a year, your brain has improved a lot. Let your mother continue to cook for you according to this recipe. Maybe there are some dishes in it. Power up your brain."

Jiang Fengran: "..."

Seeing his expressionless face, Song Ye patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Jiang Fengran: "..."

Song Ye felt that what he said seemed a little too much. After all, Jiang Fengran's hard work was all about it. It seemed a bit unkind for him to be so mean, so he said, "You did a good job, keep working hard."

Jiang Fengran's heart, which was still blowing cold wind, suddenly became sunny and sunny.