Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

The turmoil was temporarily suppressed, but now the public opinion has exploded, and Jiang Haichao knows that this is just a moment of calm.

Paper can't hold fire. The root of the problem is that people's impression of Jiang Haichao's scumbag has been difficult to change.

Therefore, no matter what Jiang Haichao said or did, he would be chased and scolded.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a criticism." Jiang Haichao swiped his phone and let the makeup artist smear on his face.

Wang Lin stared at him, "Okay, stop reading the crazy words on the Internet, the first scene will be filmed later, you..." She paused, although she knew that Jiang Haichao's heart was boundless, but Now that such a situation is not something ordinary people can bear, Wang Lin is really afraid that Jiang Haichao will be affected.

"You just concentrate on filming and don't worry about the rest." Wang Lin cast an encouraging look.

Looking at the old lady-like person, Jiang Haichao couldn't help but smile. He turned his phone and said with a smile, "Why, are you questioning my acting skills?"

"I'm worried that your mentality will be affected."

"What are you worried about?" Jiang Haichao closed his eyes, and the makeup artist swept a gray shadow around the end of his eyes, covering up the original brilliance of his eyes.

After those ostentatious eyes were covered with gray, they revealed the dullness and greenness of a teenager.

With an innocent and innocent face, Jiang Haichao said slowly, "I'm the one being surrounded by big bosses, so what are you afraid of?"

He smiled heartlessly, "Don't worry, the fish pond is so big, we can make waves as we want."

Anyway, he has already recited the infamy of a scumbag, so he will simply be a scumbag to the end.

Wang Lin was speechless for a moment, then smiled and said to the makeup artist: "We are joking, don't take it seriously."

A makeup artist is not a novice who has just entered the industry. He has already seen all kinds of monsters and ghosts in the industry. If you really want to talk about who is scum, someone like Jiang Haichao is really nothing.

"Sister, don't worry, Mr. Jiang's condition will not be buried anywhere." The makeup artist said with a smile, "He is the most beautiful face I have ever made."

This statement is a joke, but it is also true.

Jiang Haichao's appearance is unmatched in the entertainment circle, even if he relies on his appearance for a living, he can still make countless money with such a stunning appearance.

What's more, Jiang Haichao's strength lies there, and he is an existence that no one in the circle can surpass.

Wang Lin pressed Jiang Haichao's shoulder, "Ah Hai, I believe in you, come on."

"Success," Jiang Haichao looked at the heavy-faced Wang Lin, and couldn't help laughing. He got up and changed his clothes, and said, "What are you afraid of? At worst, lie down in the boss's arms, and worry about having nothing to eat?"

"That—" the field manager stood outside the door for an unknown amount of time, and knocked on the door panel in embarrassment, "If Teacher Jiang is well, you can go to the scene."

Behind the field manager, Yan An crossed his arms and looked at Jiang Haichao thoughtfully.

Obviously, he had heard Jiang Haichao's "rhetoric words", but there was not much emotion on his face, but when he looked at Jiang Haichao, there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Hehe," Wang Lin laughed dryly, hurriedly trying to smooth things over, "Okay, stop joking, filming and filming—don't mind Director Yan, our boss is usually humorous, so don't take it seriously."

Yan An didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Haichao after finishing his makeup and hair, then raised the walkie-talkie, "On the scene, get ready."

The film is basically divided into two parts. The first part focuses on the details of Wangchao's life. The main shooting scene is a temporary garbage dump.

The narrow tin house in the garbage dump is where Wangchao and his grandfather lived.

Before the filming started, everyone present couldn't help but stand farther away.

Although the garbage dump is man-made, the house still emits a peculiar smell in hot weather.

The assistant director also greeted Jiang Haichao in advance, "Mr. Jiang, bear with me, this scene is really difficult to shoot."

Jiang Haichao didn't speak. His habit before filming was to enter the film in advance. Once he entered the role, he would not be disturbed by anything else.

Seeing Jiang Haichao's expressionless face, the assistant director sighed. Also, how could a great movie star, who is rich and precious, be willing to accept an environment that ordinary actors can't stand?

The assistant director regretted it a little. At the beginning, Yan An resisted the pressure of the management and said that Jiang Haichao must be the male lead.

Now, if Jiang Haichao doesn't work hard here, isn't it a slap in the face?

However, the face slap is in the next second.

The moment the camera was in place, Jiang Haichao's eyes were in place instantly on the screen.

The background color of Wangchao's character is dull and sluggish, but in addition to this, there are subtle emotions that are elusive and difficult to detect.

The joy, sadness, and anger of teenagers hidden under the dullness are not only graspable by good acting skills, but also need to deeply empathize with the characters.

And Jiang Haichao achieved [-]% empathy.

As if he had lived in this place for many years, he walked into the garbage dump with a dull head.

Even the boy's slightly hunched back and somewhat stiff walking posture, as the distance from home got closer, his pace became faster.

At this moment, Wang Chao seems to have really come to the world.

In order to quickly explain Wangchao's living environment, the first scene is a difficult long shot.

The camera followed Wangchao's footsteps, showing the ruins behind him bit by bit.

On the ruins of copper and iron, there is a box of crayons abandoned by people, which is the only color in the gray.

Wang Chao's dull eyes blinked suddenly, he stopped, slowly raised his hand, and touched a red colored pen.

In the ruins of despair, the story of youth and color begins here.

"Crack." On the intercom, Yan An's voice was faintly moved, "It's over."

one by one.

The first scene, the harsh environment, the difficult long shots, the first scene in which there is no line and only the eyes can convey emotion——Jiang Haichao interpreted the lonely but innocent boy in just a few minutes out.

A slight applause sounded from an unknown corner of the scene, and then all the people started applauding.

Jiang Haichao closed his eyes and breathed slowly to adjust his emotions.

He enters the play quickly and exits the play quickly.After a while, Jiang Haichao rushed out of the garbage dump holding his nose.

Depend on!What a devil shooting location this is!Jiang Haichao ran away from the garbage dump while cursing.

"Teacher Jiang, it's amazing!" The assistant director excitedly wanted to pat Jiang Haichao on the shoulder, but saw Jiang Haichao took a step back in resistance, then retracted his hand in embarrassment, gave a thumbs up, and said to Jiang Haichao, " Teacher Jiang, you are amazing!"

"Thank you." Jiang Haichao nodded, and the makeup artist quickly surrounded him to touch up his makeup.In just ten minutes, the makeup on his face was soaked with sweat.

The weather was really too hot, Jiang Haichao was about to ask his little assistant to bring a fan over, when suddenly a gust of cool wind came from behind him.

He looked back slightly, and saw Yan An standing behind him at some point, holding a cooling fan in his hand.

"You just..." Yan An looked at Jiang Haichao and said, "Very good."

"Yeah." Jiang Hai was so hot that he didn't want to speak.

In his view, he was just doing his own job well, and it was no big deal.

"The environment is indeed a bit difficult, bear with it." Yan An said again.

Jiang Haichao: "Yeah." With a hint of perfunctory.

Nonsense, he is not a sweet flower in a greenhouse, he has experienced even worse shooting environments, so where is this?

Jiang Haichao held his head high and silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

On the self-cultivation of the actor.

The progress of the first day of shooting was surprisingly smooth.

Perhaps it was because everyone present was full of doubts about this rumored "scumbag" actor, so when Jiang Haichao showed his true strength, the slap in the face was clear and loud.

At the end of the day, the assistant director has transformed into a teacher Jiang's exclusive boasting machine.

Although Yan An didn't talk much, his eyes never left Jiang Haichao.

In the end, even the little assistant couldn't stand it, stepped forward and hurriedly pulled away his boss, and gave Yan An a sneaky look.

What are you looking at?Have you never seen a great actor with good looks and strength?

"Hmph, weren't you not willing to cooperate with us before?" The little assistant complained silently, "Now you are staring so hard, have you never seen a handsome guy?"

This tone sounded like an old father who was afraid that his cabbage would be raped by pigs.

Before Jiang Haichao could make a sound, Wang Lin on the side picked up the conversation, "Hmph, if it weren't for our lack of filming, who would care about such a silly movie?"

It doesn't have to be so honest.

Jiang Haichao: "I'm hungry."

The little assistant immediately understood what he meant. Jiang Haichao was surprisingly dedicated when it comes to eating, and his love for hot pot has been consistent for more than ten years.

"I've already found the hot pot restaurant with the highest rating nearby, but you should order takeaway. Now that there are too many paparazzi, let's stay in the set and avoid going out."

Jiang Haichao: "No."

There is no soul for takeaway hot pot.

Wang Lin coaxed him: "Ah Hai, let's bear with it."

Jiang Haichao folded his arms, "No."

"I want to eat spicy butter hot pot," Jiang Haichao blinked, "I don't want takeaway."

Good guy, the garbage dump can be tolerated, but the takeaway hot pot can't be tolerated... Wang Lin was thinking about countermeasures with a headache.

The little assistant also turned his scheming brain rapidly.

"Boss, what if this is caught on camera?" the little assistant said, "Maybe there will be traffic jams, how bad it is."

Jiang Haichao folded his arms and didn't speak, and carried forward the spirit of cooking to the extreme.

Wang Lin: "All right, all right, no matter what method you use, get him there!"

"No matter...what method?" The little assistant looked at Wang Lin.

"Yeah." Wang Lin said the most doting words in the most ferocious tone, "Anyway, hot pot, arrange it."

"Okay!" The little assistant had an idea, and quickly switched on the phone.

"Huh?" Wang Lin leaned forward and took a look.

Well, I don't know if I don't look at it, but I almost send her away when I look at it.

【Friendship Exchange Group】

Assistant: @胡先生, Huo Zong!Can you lend us your car?

Assistant: The boss is surrounded by paparazzi!It's an emergency and our car is too conspicuous!

It's hard for others to tell, but the little assistant bet that no one would dare to stop Huo Yan's car.

[Huo Yan] Hmm.

simple and clear.

The little assistant who had borrowed the car straightened up proudly, looking at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin: "..."

What, you still want my old lady to praise you? !

Jiang Haichao's car is conspicuous, so he found a more conspicuous car with a global limited edition?

The little assistant vowed to Jiang Haichao: "Boss, don't worry, we will definitely let you eat hot hot pot today!"

"En." Jiang Haichao, who knew nothing about the upcoming danger, showed a satisfied smile.

After a while, the paparazzi squatting in the corner saw a speeding Bugatti Veyron.

Then, a large group of men in black got out of the car.

The men in black rushed forward and pressed the paparazzi to the ground.

"Don't move," the people in black were well-trained, without talking nonsense, "put the camera away."

A group of people seem to have come to seek revenge.

One of the paparazzi asked tremblingly: "Brother, brother, what's going on? Is there some misunderstanding? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The man in black: "Are you paparazzi?"

Paparazzi: "Yes!"

The man in black: "Who filmed Jiang Haichao?"

Paparazzi: "Yeah!"

The man in black: "It's you." The leading man in black raised his head, "Hold them down."

"No, what do you mean?" Someone asked struggling.

"Stop talking nonsense." The leading man in black signaled the driver to drive.A group of people watched the Bugatti Veyron walk away.

"Brother, brother, we are really just taking pictures, please let us go!"

"Yeah, just to take pictures, we—"

"To shut up!"

Someone recognized the license plate of the car and said in a low voice, "Stop talking!"

Want to die?That is the car of the boss of Yangfan Enterprise!

The crowd was silent for a moment, followed by a weak voice.

"Boss Huo's car?" Did he read it right?Huo Yan, the ruthless black hand at the center of the rumor?

Huo Yan and Jiang Haichao...

No, Huo Yan is also in Jiang Haichao's fish pond? !

***

"What?!" Jiang Haichao jumped up, "Why is that bastard here?"

Assistant: "He, he came to pick you up for hot pot... right?"

Conscience, he just wanted to borrow a car!

He never expected that Huo Yan would come all the way here just to, just to...

Escorting Jiang Haichao to a meal of spicy hot pot with butter?

The author has something to say:

Babies!The next chapter is about to enter v, thank you for your support all the way, chapter v will give out [-] red envelopes!Love you Moe!

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Pre-acquisition [After the four big bosses were scumbags, they came to the door]

When Ling Zhou was bound by the [True Love System], he thought everything was under control.

System [Only by letting all the protagonists feel the warmth of love ~ you can go home, master please come on! 】

Isn't it just about falling in love?

Ling Zhou said: You go together, I will rush home.

With the help of the unscrupulous system, Ling Zhou turned into a master of time management and a master of fish farming, reasonably allocating the time for each "boyfriend" and arranging each fish clearly.

Acting like a baby in the arms of the domineering president today,

Tomorrow, the tsundere school bully will make his legs weak,

Acquired to popularize correct values ​​with the gloomy villain,

The day after tomorrow, he turned into a sunny boy again, making waves in the class taught by the professor of the Kaolin Flower Asceticism Department.

After brushing up the favorability points of all the bosses, Ling Zhou hid his achievements and fame, and just wanted to go back to his hometown.

System [Congratulations——wait a minute!Oh!How did the planes merge with each other? ! 】

After being trapped by the system and having no other way out, Ling Zhou tried to turn the tide: I said, I just treat you as friends, do you believe it?

Domineering CEO: "Secretly buy a plane ticket and escape? Good, very good."

Tsundere Xueba: "Friends? We kissed and slept, but just friends?"

The gloomy villain: "The grave of the last person who betrayed me is three feet high."

Gaoling Zhihua didn't speak, love and hate intertwined in her beautiful eyes.

Ling Zhou: Is there still time for me to run?

System [Master, you don't need to run away, they are fighting. 】

#On the scientific management of fish ponds#

#鱼塘主How to save yourself after overturning? #

Weak, pitiful and helpless but very capable of being a demon fish pond