The best actor is on the line with a large [Transmigration Book]

Xing Jue didn't answer, and went back to the lounge without saying a word, poured a large glass of water, and did self-construction repeatedly, finally regained the original feeling in front of the camera, and raised the shooting progress.

After noon, the outdoors were so hot that they turned indoors. Jiang Huai didn't have many roles, but he still had to wait on the set.

He was sitting in the common room with a small fan. He lifted off the crescent-colored robe, revealing his slender and fair legs. The daze tied to the hair cover was fluttering in the wind. He was holding a script in his hand. the taste of.

A few waves of little girls peeking at him came to the door.

As if he hadn't heard of it, he looked carefully at the remaining scenes, and it took about a week to wrap up, but the rest of the schedule was blank.

Jiang Huai: "..."

No wonder "Jiang Huai" in the original book thinks about falling in love every day, isn't he just idle?

It just so happened that Li Quan called him, "Xiao Huai, the filming is going on first, I'll go back to Beicheng, and an assistant will come over to take care of you later."

Jiang Huai lowered his eyes, flipped through the script and said nonchalantly, "How much did you sell me for?"

In an instant, Li Quan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. An hour ago, he did let go of a price for Chen, but he really did it for Jiang Huai's good.

At least he thought so.

However, for "Jiang Huai" in the original book, it just fell from the wolf's den to another tiger's den.

Jiang Huai's mind also displayed a new notification sound——

[System: You have unlocked a new storyline—unpredictable people, and you are about to start the mode of betraying friends and relatives to win the qualification to obtain props. 】

Jiang Huai put down the script in his hand, "I want to hear your price."

"Xiao Huai, listen to me, I'm here for you to have a better future, not because of money." His tone was sincere, and it really sounded like that: "I don't have much ability, you are so outstanding. Following me will only delay you."

"Come here." Jiang Huai paused slightly, "Stand in front of me and say this, and see if Dad can beat you to death."

In the original book, Li Quan signed "Jiang Huai" to Chen Fang, making him a plaything that Xing Jue wanted at his beck and call, and the first step to start a sadomasochistic relationship.

Unexpectedly, after he came up to unlock 90.00% of the plot, these NPCs are still tirelessly trying to get the plot back on the original track.

"Xiao Huai, just hate me." Jiang Huai felt pitiful to him before, but now it can be said to be terrifying, and he can't breathe if he thinks of me as a heinous villain. If you are happy, then hate me for the rest of your life!"

Li Quan hung up the phone.

This scene brought back memories deep in Jiang Huai's mind, but his expression didn't change at all, and he opened the Weibo account in the mobile phone software with his backhand.

On an account that doesn't even have a single member, not only is there no real-name authentication, but the number of followers is only two to one thousand. There are a total of ten pushes, and each push does not exceed five likes at most, and there are almost no comments or retweets.And the pushed content is all the online movies and variety shows he has participated in, which seems to be quite a lot, but the total footage is less than 10 minutes.

This shouldn't be, even if you rely on your face alone, you won't be unable to eat like you are now.

I searched on Weibo, don't talk too much, he doesn't even have a marketing release, let alone any support clubs, personal websites, online votes, and publicity, which are basically confused.

Whoever tears him up is tantamount to helping the poor.

The male number five of this puppet is the role he has played the most so far, not one of them.

Jiang Huai had a headache, and there was an unspeakable sadness in his heart, as if the original owner was apologizing to him.Jiang Huai lowered his eyes slightly, and patted himself on the shoulder: It's okay, I can handle it.

In real life, it took him three years from his debut to reaching the top, and his agency and agent escorted him all the way.Whether it's account operations, or marketing drafts, from the personal website to the fan club rankings and making data, none of them bothered him personally.

As long as he acts seriously and fulfills his duties as an actor, he will be praised and praised by the whole network. Just a push, there will be hundreds of thousands of comments below: "Mr. Jiang! You have worked hard!", "Love you love You love you! Woohoo, baby! Mom loves you!", "Brother worked hard filming, go to bed early!"

Praise him with all my strength, but be careful not to disturb his life, and give him a lot of love.But he didn't ask for anything in return.As long as he can get closer and closer to his dream.

He is different from other black and red artists who grew up, he gets a lot of love from fans, so he is very tolerant to the occasional black fans.For him, there is no happier thing than being an artist. What he can do is to do better, not to recruit gangsters for his fans, so that passers-by will think that people who like him must also be kind and gentle people.

Therefore, he is willing to wear that mask to hide his true personality and live as another person who is loved and expected.

He clicked on Xing Jue's Weibo, Red Gold V, with around 3000 and 560 million fans, and each tweet was retweeted by more than one million, and then looked at other cast members.Except for him, everyone has tens of thousands to millions of fans.And Tang Wanqing, who is the heroine, is the second red gold V of the crew.Although there are many black fans on the Internet, there are [-] million fans who follow her.

Everyone is working hard, but Li Quan is using his feet to do marketing for him?It really pissed him off.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and turned on the peace elite to divert his attention. When the signal circle was halfway covered, the scene manager notified him at the door to participate in the next shooting.

"Okay." He raised his head, "Can you eat chicken?"

The girl in charge of the scene nodded because she didn't understand, "I will know a little bit."

"Help me play for a while, and please keep my phone for me when it's over, okay?" He showed a harmless smile: "My assistant won't come over until a while later."

"Okay." The little girl felt sorry for him. The actors who were smaller than him were accompanied by assistants, but he was here alone reading the script without anyone watching anything.

"Okay, go get busy, I'll take it for you when I'm done playing."

"Thank you." He nodded slightly, handed over the phone, walked to the set and waited for the next scene to start.

The little girl took the mobile phone and just started running the first lap. He had already killed ten people, and there were gunshots everywhere. She was going to find a car to escape, but it turned out to be a box before she even got into the car.

The little girl wants to cry but has no tears, she is really ashamed of the lord Tuogu!

Jiang Huai went out from the lounge, but ended up having to take another solo shot of Xing Jue. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He kept NG, and there was no sign of ending for nearly half an hour.

Jiang Huai was not in a hurry, standing behind the director and watching the monitor, the director was very anxious.But due to Xing Jue's status, he dared not speak out, and held back his anger.

Jiang Huai also walked away tactfully.

"Brother." Someone poked him quietly from behind, and the little girl from the field office wrinkled her face, "I'm sorry, he died as soon as I picked him up."

He smiled softly: "It's okay, thank you."

On that already handsome face, this smile made it even clearer.So he quietly climbed the wall with an account with Xing Jue's photo as his profile picture, and followed Jiang Huai's Weibo.

After another half an hour, the director barely called out and began to transition.At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, and the next scene is in the mountains, the temperature drops sharply, and thick fog rises.

"This must be at least late into the night, right?" The original plan was to end work at [-] o'clock, but according to this schedule, the work could not be completed at [-] o'clock in the morning. When they thought that they would have to start work at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, all the staff members were worried. Moaning.

Xing Jue had already finished work, but he didn't leave. He didn't want to see someone too proud of him leaving.

In the mountains, there was a single fight scene with Jiang Huai, and everyone basically had no hope for him. Xing Jue, who is known as the best actor in the top class, is like that. Can't make it through at all.

The director glanced at the rest of the filming script, and suddenly fell into despair, "Just shoot it casually, if it doesn't work, just cut it."

The assistant director greatly agreed, and made a gesture to the action director, asking him to teach casually and walk through the process. He also understood, and after a few minutes of casual teaching, he rushed the ducks to the shelves.

After the scene notes were in place, the director called Jiang Huai over alone: ​​"I see that you have never filmed in the mountains before, so don't have any psychological burden, just perform normally."

"Okay." Jiang Huai picked up the props, returned to the camera, and waited for the camera to turn on.

"Lighting, photography, radio, camera No. 80 and camera No. [-] are ready, and the first shot of No.[-]'s four scenes begins." The director looked straight ahead, took a sip of water from his teacup.Then, before he finished a sip, the assistant director kept filming him beside him.

He raised his head impatiently, only to see that the monitor was surrounded by raging torches, a man who was seriously injured, his eyes were cold and murderous, the hundreds of people present seemed to be non-existent, he held a long sword , a faint smile appeared on the handsome face, which was both tragic and reckless, but also flamboyantly contemptuous.

"Want to kill Nanzhao's future prince? You are not worthy."

The director sat up straight, and was completely brought into the scene by the man on the monitor.Even the group performers, who have always been mediocre, were infected by his emotions and worked very hard.

A hearty fighting scene was presented in front of everyone.

The group of performers fell one by one, and he showed a pale smile of victory before falling to the ground.

In the nearly 10-minute play, there was no extra expression other than the emotion of a character, the director couldn't help but stood up, "Cut!"

The fight scene that took several hours ended in 10 minutes, and everyone applauded at the same time.

"I've been on the set for so long, and this is the first time I've seen a play." The little assistant from the lighting team couldn't help but said to the little girl who was already staring blankly.

The little girl in Changji nodded: "This is a fairy."

When Jiang Huai heard the director call to stop, he got up from the ground, without wasting everyone's time, and nodded to the group performers and staff: "Thank you."

The other actors all came over when they heard the applause. After watching the replay on the monitor, everyone had varying degrees of surprise on their faces. After hearing that it was over again, their expressions suddenly turned ugly.