Working Diary of a Buddhist Teenager

After Wen Ran's close-up shots, it was Ji Xinghui's part.

Ji Xinghui mixed with a group of extras wearing the same costumes, and he didn't seem to be nervous.

But Yun Ruosheng still went up and said some precautions, and then let Ji Xinghui play freely.

Yun Ruosheng stood behind Ren Shang, looking at the screen on the monitor, and heaved a sigh of relief when he raised his head with a surprised expression. It seems that there is nothing wrong with his acting skills, but there are some minor problems.

Yun Ruosheng could see minor ailments, so Ren Shang could naturally, so he called Ka without mercy.

Ji Xinghui seemed a little incomprehensible about being shouted out. He didn't need to hang on to the wire, and he didn't have a fear of heights. Judging by the manager's expression, he was obviously satisfied with his performance.

If Wen Ran was a little introverted and sensitive, then Ji Xinghui seemed overconfident.

When Yun Ruosheng came over, he heard Ji Xinghui and Liu Sitong complain.

"Feel wronged?"

Hearing Yun Ruosheng's question, Ji Xinghui shook his head decisively.

"It's okay, I'm just asking, tell me, what do you think?"

After receiving Liu Sitong's affirmative look, Ji Xinghui reassured and boldly complained: "Why is Director Ren shouting, I think I acted pretty well."

Yun Ruosheng glanced at Ji Xinghui: "I called."

Ji Xinghui didn't speak anymore, since Yun Ruosheng shouted, he must have a reason.

Although he has only been with Yun Ruosheng for more than a month, Ji Xinghui already trusts his boss very much. Since Yun Ruosheng said there is a problem, there must be a problem.

Ji Xinghui replayed his performance just now in his mind, and found nothing wrong, so he could only humbly ask for advice: "Brother Sheng..."

Yun Ruosheng was also taken aback by Ji Xinghui's unprincipled attitude, and thought he had to argue at least a few words.

However, Liu Sitong is no exception at all. After all, he is an artist brought out by himself. In terms of double standards, it is naturally the same.

"You are a fairy who has just ascended to the upper realm. When you meet a fairy like Baihua, you should be amazed. It is normal to have a little inferiority complex, but when you reveal the meaning of inferiority, this emotion cannot be maintained all the time. It is best to only appear for a moment. , enough for the audience to notice, it doesn't need to be too long, do you still remember the action behind you?"

"Leave behind the crowd and glance at Baihua's back? This is the action I thought of, isn't it appropriate?"

"Of course it's suitable, and quite suitable." Facing the affirmation of the boss, Ji Xinghui was still very happy.

"It's just... since you added this action later, you should understand that there must be less inferiority complex, otherwise you will not be able to explain your later action."

Ji Xinghui didn't answer immediately, but fell into deep thought, thinking about why Yun Ruosheng didn't allow the feeling of inferiority to appear for too long.

At this time Wen Ran also came over and said in a low voice: "Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to look up at someone I like, because I don't have confidence in myself."

Hearing Wen Ran's words, Liu Sitong couldn't hold back his prudent manager image, and couldn't help shouting out: "You are so good-looking, you don't need to feel inferior."

Wen Ran just smiled and didn't explain. She was born in an ordinary family like her, so she was destined not to get attention in a class with many star classmates.

After living like this for a long time, I will naturally doubt myself.

During the interview, Wen Ran was constantly dismissed, and Wen Ran almost thought that he really wasn't suitable for being in the entertainment circle.

After entering the vast sea, Wen Ran had a strange feeling that the people here seemed to be willing to say affirmative words, especially Yun Ruosheng, who looked at you with encouragement and trust.

Sometimes Wen Ran felt that if he continued to be so unconfident, he would be ashamed to see the boss again.

After all, Ji Xinghui was a boy, so he didn't feel Wen Ran's depressed mood for a moment. Instead, he hugged Wen Ran's neck kindly and said "thank you".

Once Ji Xinghui came out like this, no matter how sensitive his thoughts were, Wen Ran had no choice but to pat Ji Xinghui's hand to let him take it away, and then straighten out his gait that was distorted by this action.

Ji Xinghui smiled embarrassedly, seeing that a hairpin was about to fall from behind Wen, he caught it quickly with his eyes and hands, and then inserted it in its original position.

Wen Ran stroked her hair, no problem: "Thanks."

It was rare that there was no show this afternoon, but Yun Ruosheng still stayed on the set until the evening, watching his artists adapt to the filming life of the crew before he was relieved.

On the way back, Yun Ruosheng turned on his long-forgotten mobile phone and found that there were 99+ more messages on WeChat.

It turned out that the "Allure" WeChat group was swiping the screen.

Director Yu Mingjun also specially sent a message to Yun Ruosheng, saying that "Allure" has passed the review and is expected to be broadcast this summer.

Just after exchanging information with Yu Mingjun on the promotion method, Ning Hua sent a message over there.

There was only one approved picture in the chat interface, and nothing else was said, in the familiar Ninghua style.

Usually, when Ning Hua was silent, Song Tianrui would definitely appear.

Sure enough, in the next second, Song Tianrui called. First, he exchanged some pleasantries, and then he announced the news that the TV series had passed the review:

"The film is already being arranged, and it is estimated that it will be released this fall. It is the golden time of the national channel!"

Song Tianrui specially added the accent on "National Channel".

Yun Ruosheng sighed out of face.

Song Tianrui on the other side of the phone coughed a few times, but began to be modest: "Ning Dao is just doing basic exercises."

"Allure" is an ancient costume drama, and it was adapted from Mary Su many years ago. The higher authorities have stricter censorship. Yu Mingjun has complained to Yun Ruosheng about the difficulty of censorship more than once.

In fact, as long as the time-traveling element is removed, this drama will be easy to pass the review, but the difficulty is also difficult here. After all, time-traveling is an important part of the heroine's design.

I heard that Bai Meng even went back to make up shots.

But these have nothing to do with Feng Yun, a "native".

The trial experience of "Allure" was full of twists and turns, and some people in the group were already coaxing the director to give out red envelopes.

Yu Mingjun is very bachelor Aite Yun Ruosheng.

Although "The Fallen City" was not Yun Ruosheng's favorite script to some extent, Yun Ruosheng was still very grateful that Director Yu Mingjun was willing to take him in during his most difficult time.

And the life in the crew was also very happy, so Yun Ruosheng generously gave out a big red envelope.

The screen swiping in the WeChat group was temporarily stopped, and those who were a little slow couldn't grab the red envelope at all.

And those who grabbed the red envelopes posted emoticons in the group to thank Yun Ruosheng.

This kind of generous style reminded them of Yun Ruosheng.

It's a pity that they never saw such a dedicated and talkative actor like Yun Ruosheng again.

Now that Yun Ruosheng sent a red envelope, others began to coax the heroine Bai Meng to also send a red envelope.

Bai Meng was eager to try, and looked at his manager beseechingly.

The agent took a cautious look at the amount of Yun Ruosheng's red envelope, and found that it was actually 1000 yuan, and his face was a little grim. She originally only wanted to send a [-] yuan red envelope.

Bai Meng didn't take it seriously: "It's only 1000 yuan."

The agent watched Bai Meng lose an extra zero, and before he could stop it, the red envelope was sent out.

Everyone thought that Bai Meng's red envelope was the same as Yun Ruosheng's, but they didn't expect to snatch it until they found something was wrong, it seemed a bit too much.

This is a bit embarrassing.

"Allure" is a costume crew, with staff and cast members, there are hundreds of people in a group.

Yun Ruosheng determines the number of red envelopes according to the number of active people.

1000 yuan may seem like a lot, but in fact, it is only a few or a dozen yuan per person, and there may be dozens of people who are lucky.

Everyone saw the red envelopes and grabbed them just for auspiciousness, not because they were really greedy for other people's money.

No one expected Bai Meng's red envelope to be so large.

Someone quickly clicked to collect it before noticing the amount. After refreshing it countless times, I found that very few people came to snatch the red envelope.

The person who grabbed the red envelope was about to cry, he didn't know that the red envelope could only be seen but not snatched.

Bai Meng also spoke in the group with doubts: "Why don't you grab the red envelopes?"

The group that was still lively just now stopped for an instant and stopped swiping the screen.

Bai Meng refreshed it over and over in doubt: "My network is out of card."

In the end, Yun Ruosheng found Yu Mingjun and asked him to speak in the group.

"@白梦, the amount of your red envelope is wrong. Everyone can't claim it. Wait for 24 hours to automatically refund it."

Bai Meng believed it was true: "Then I'll give you another red envelope."

Yu Mingjun stopped it in time: "The red envelopes are sent out to celebrate. If Sheng has already sent them, everyone should leave. I will notify you when there is news about the show."

The only one who snatched the red envelope, little pitiful, went to chat with the director privately, hoping to get Yu Mingjun to come forward and return the red envelope.

Yu Mingjun comforted him with a red envelope, so don't worry.

How could this person not be worried? He quickly grabbed one without anyone asking for it. There were still hundreds of them, and he felt uneasy holding them.

After looking along the group members, it seems that Yun Ruosheng still seems to have a sense of security.

Not to mention anything else, just the avatar and nickname are very kind.

So Yun Ruosheng received a private chat from this person, and Yun Ruosheng agreed to his request.

Yun Ruosheng switched back to the chat interface with Bai Meng and sent the transfer directly.

Bai Meng nodded happily, and then saw a long string of words sent from the other side.

It probably meant not to send such a large amount of red envelopes in the future, and let her listen to her manager more.

Bai Meng glanced at the agent who was furious like a puffer fish with some guilt, and replied, "Got it."

Bai Meng, who had just returned home, turned around and bumped into the agent.

The agent looked at her with a bit of hatred in his eyes: "You, you, why don't you listen to what I say, and you are right about what others say!"

"Brother Sheng is not someone else." Bai Meng rubbed the forehead that was slapped wrongly.

The manager is tired. Yun Ruosheng is a poisonous person. I heard from people in the industry that no matter how difficult an artist is, they will behave well for a while after they cooperate with Yun Ruosheng.

Among other things, Zhuang Xia brought by Yu Xiao, a gold medal agent, is a proof. Although it is only a small character in "Ling Yun", Zhuang Xia always mentions Yun Ruosheng in every interview, saying that Yun Ruosheng is his good teacher and helpful friend.

Ah bah, did you see that Yun Ruosheng responded positively?

The agent thought disdainfully in his heart.

After Yun Ruosheng finished dealing with this series of things, it was time for him to go to bed.

In another room, Ji Xinghui asked Liu Sitong if he could go to the boss now, Liu Sitong glanced at the time subconsciously, and then replied "No".

Liu Sitong put the notice on the tea table and told the two to get up on time tomorrow morning to put on makeup.

Before leaving, Liu Sitong said one more thing: "I advise you not to look for the boss after nine o'clock in the evening."