The Professional Training of Amateur Actors

An Xiaoyan took a taxi to Hualemei Villa in response to the urgent call of the BOSS. She groped for a long time at the bottom of the letter box at the door, and finally found the connector. She carefully tore off the tape. There were two silver keys stuck in the middle of the bright yellow tape.

"Phew...it looks like an underground worker!" An Xiaoyan wiped the sweat from her forehead, and after seeing that there was no one around, she hummed a song and opened the door with peace of mind.

The letter box is short, and she has to stalk even if she tears off the tape, which can be said to be abusive.

"Meow~meow~" As soon as the courtyard door opened, Qiqi ran and jumped into An Xiaoyan's arms, rubbing back and forth desperately.

"Baby Qiqi!" An Xiaoyan hadn't seen Qiqi for several days, and they reunited after a long absence. The scene was so touching that it could make a strong man cry. "Woooo, I miss you so much... Ah, you've gained so much weight that I can hardly hold you Qiqi!"

Since Xia Chenxi came here, Qiqi eats a lot of fish and meat every day, and in a short period of time, she has gained a whole circle of fat, and her previous vigorous figure is not as good as before.

"So where is Han Bao going in such a hurry, I don't even care about you, you poor boy." An Xiaoyan scratched Qiqi's little nose, asking questions about each person and cat.He Yihan's WeChat message to An Xiaoyan was just one line: "Help me watch the cats and succulents for a few days", and she sent another message to ask, but there was no reply.

An Xiaoyan was happy to live in the big villa and watch the cats, but she was a little worried that something might happen to the boss.Mr. Hua's villa, An Xiaoyan, often comes to play, so it can be said that he knows the way.But after Xia Chenxi and He Yihan moved in and lived together for only three or five days, the villa has undergone considerable changes visible to the naked eye, with a lot more life atmosphere.

Several kitchen utensils were added to the originally deserted kitchen, and it was neatly organized.Next to the sofa is a light yellow and cute banana boat-shaped cat litter, and the refrigerator is full of milk, vegetables and meat.

There are three pots of fresh and tender small green plants on the window sill of the pink Lolita-style bedroom. They are the succulent little ones that Xia Chenxi asked for raising methods on Weibo.The bed is covered with a soft double goose down quilt, with fluffy cartoon chicken slippers at the foot of the bed, and rows of ironed clothes neatly hung in the closet... This place really feels like a warm home.

An Xiaoyan has been to He Yihan's house in City B. There are two bedrooms and one living room. Although the area is not large, it looks empty and deserted. Maybe the missing one is a lover.

After registering on the Lanmi app three years ago, An Xiaoyan got acquainted with the ID "Chenxi Weihan" very early. Chenxi Weihan is He Yihan's true fan. She always speaks gently and without hostility, and is willing to share the bright sunshine , but he is very slow to other popular traffic and new words on the Internet. Those who don't know it think that in reality, they will be a middle-aged Buddhist fan in their 40s and [-]s.

She never imagined that under the skin of "Chenxi Weihan" was Xia Chenxi, a young and beautiful Omega. Not only did she become the fourth male lead in "Emperor Xianyuan" from a small group performance, but she also became a part of He Yihan's life. A dazzling ray of morning light.

Thinking about it this way, He Yihan didn't say where he went, maybe he went to S City to find Xia Chenxi.Xixi is filming right now, An Xiaoyan rubbed Qiqi's belly and silently made a wish, hoping everything goes well for the boss and his lover.

After filming the scenes of Zheng Jialin and Ying Che, the crew moved to another beach a few hundred meters away in the park to shoot, mainly the plot of the heroine Ling Jing and Chen Hanyu.Seeing the army marching out, everyone was gone. Ying Che sat on the spot to rest because of the severe leg pain. It became a popsicle.

Assistant Tong Xin was carrying a backpack, and ran over from the east side path, yelling loudly: "Brother Ying! There is a food stall in the corner! Let's rest there, there is something to eat and drink, look at you! "

Ying Che breathed a sigh of relief, he really wanted to sit in a warm place, although Tong Xin was nervous, she was still very caring sometimes.

The food stall that Tong Xin talked about was not far from the coast, but it was actually a simple iron house with windows, a tourist restaurant operated by the scenic spot, selling quick meals such as barbecue, Taiwanese sausage, fried chicken drumsticks, hot soybean milk and instant noodles.

At this moment, there was no one in the tourist restaurant, and the two clerks were sitting together watching TV and chatting away boredly. When they saw Tong Xin walking in with Ying Che in an ancient costume, they were all startled.

"Hey, brother, are you playing cosplay?" Seeing the 40-year-old male shop assistant, his face was full of wrinkles: "Last year, the park held a Hanfu dragon boat festival, and a group of you came here."

The young female clerk who was yawning just now blushed, stomped on the male clerk, and signaled him to shut up: "You...you are Ying Che, right?" The crew didn't take this path, they didn't know The hotly searched and screened Empress crew came from their home park to film and shoot. "what do you want to eat?"

Ying Che herself is also very good-looking, with fair and lustrous skin that seems to be translucent, a tall and delicate nose bridge, and narrow and clear eyes... Is this the legendary fluffy brilliance?The female shop assistant almost passed out, and she had long forgotten that she was still awake in the early hours of the previous night. She condemned Ying Che with righteous indignation on the Internet, complaining about Zheng Jialin's grievances.

"Just two cups of hot soy milk, ten skewers of grilled squid, do you have glutinous corn, two sticks of roasted chicken, stewed chicken and mushrooms for instant noodles. I'll tell you two in advance, don't let those who take photos and videos indiscriminately, dare to take pictures of me I'll delete your entire album with one click." Tong Xin proudly took out her mobile phone to pay the bill, Ying Che went to the window seat to rest by herself, the place is very warm and the environment is clean, Ying Che is very satisfied.

Zheng Jialin is still growing and gets hungry easily, so there is no scene for him right now, so he sneaks out to look for places to sell food.When he ran into the tourist restaurant, Tong Xin was already mingling with the clerk's little girl, chatting passionately while eating, while Ying Che was sitting by the window alone, concentrating on reading.

"Ow!"

With her back to the gate, Tong Xin didn't see Zheng Jialin coming in, but saw the clerk staring at the door, jumped up and shouted as if she had been strangled, she was so excited that she was about to faint, she turned her head and saw that it was Zheng Jialin who had come .

Zheng Jialin's outfit is also a costume, and it looks like Ying Che ran out between filming to avoid laziness.

Tong Xin stood up to meet him: "Brother Zheng, you too..."

"Hush——" Zheng Jialin pointed to Ying Che who was buried in his book, stopped the yelling clerk and Tong Xin, and said softly, "One cup of soy milk, three chicken legs, five skewers of grilled squid, send them to that table."

"Icantellyounowthatthewedding..." Ying Che muttered in a low voice, but suddenly he got stuck, his pretty brows furrowed, and he wanted to press his phone to check the results.

Zheng Jialin moved his head quietly and quickly found the line he was reading: "Icantellyounowthattheweddinghymnismuchmorejoyfulthanthefuneralhymn. I can tell you that wedding hymns are more enjoyable than funeral hymns. hymn means hymn and hymn."

Ying Che was very surprised, not only by the appearance of Zheng Jialin, but also by his English pronunciation which was quite standard and nice.

Zheng Jialin flipped through the cover, "The Phantom of the Opera". "The novel of "The Phantom of the Opera". I love this story so much, and the opera will sing several passages. You actually read the original book, awesome."

...Ying Che's face darkened instantly.Who the hell is awesome? He has been reading an English novel for two months in his spare time, and he still stumbles on various words he doesn't know.This person pretended to be awesome and called him awesome when he came. According to Tong Xin's hometown dialect, who is this?

No, didn't Zheng Jialin drop out of school and go to Korea as a trainee in his freshman year of high school? How did he learn fluent English?Ying Che's education is higher than Zheng Jialin's, but art college English is not the main subject, it's like a joke, the teacher doesn't teach it well, and no one is willing to study it seriously.

Zheng Jialin sat down across from Ying Che, humming a song leisurely, looked at Ying Che with a very girly posture with her head on her hands and smiled: "Why do you want to learn English? Do you want to enter Hollywood?"

"..."

"But you dance so well, it's a waste of talent to go to Hollywood. If you go to Bollywood, you will definitely be a blockbuster. I heard that Ah San likes fair-skinned beauties who can sing and dance the most. You will definitely kill everyone there." Zheng Jialin ran the train with his mouth full of words. Unexpectedly, he picked up Ying Che's grilled squid on the table and ate it.

You just acted in a movie with the Indian Ah San!Ying Che rolled his eyes in anger, but suppressed his temper and explained: "Looking at the barrage before, some people said that my English is too poor, and I don't look like a secretary who has returned from overseas."

"You still watch the barrage!" Zheng Jialin's focus was completely distorted: "You are too strong, the barrage is full of complaints about actors, and the tongue is extremely poisonous. If I acted in a play, I would not dare to open the barrage." Now The audience can say that their sarcasm skills are full, and they are usually very happy to watch dramas with bullet screens, but if the actors in the drama see such crazy complaints, it will be a disaster.

"No matter how bad the play I acted in, I still want to watch it." After all, it is the result of hard work.Ying Che didn't know how to explain to Zheng Jialin that he spent a lot of time and effort acting in even the bad movies and dramas he participated in that were criticized by netizens.

From project approval and purchase of IP, to script creation, casting director, persuasion, post-production, publicity, etc., there are too many links involved in a film, and others speak lightly and have little power.As the saying goes, every good movie is good in its own way, and every bad movie is bad in its own way, but the blame is often borne by the leading actors.

"Secretary... Which movie is it?"

"...Just the one you said I acted well in silly Baitian."

""The Domineering President's Little Lover"?" Zheng Jialin smiled so much that his eyes narrowed: "Are you acting as a secretary in it? In the future, if you have any English lines, you can find me, and I will teach you. Foreign teachers say that my pronunciation is authentic, pure British Accent, Conservative Received Pronunciation, the Queen of England has this accent."

"Okay, don't hold back." Ying Che had had enough of his showing off, and still couldn't help asking: "...Didn't you even finish high school? Where did you learn English?"

"I was forced to learn at home." Zheng Jialin didn't mean to say too much, he was forced to learn many things, swimming was one of them.When he was one and a half years old, he changed seven or eight foreign teachers like a revolving door. The Zheng family’s business is very big in Europe and the United States. Originally, his parents wanted him to learn German and French, but he struggled to learn English, which is not suitable for learning at all. .

"When I was young, I watched "The Phantom of the Opera" and cried. I felt that the phantom was so pitiful, because it was ugly, no one loved it even if it was talented, and lived like a real ghost." Zheng Jialin brought the fried chicken legs and soy milk, He took the plate from the clerk's girl, and thanked her with an OK gesture.

The clerk's little girl covered her heart with her hands, wishing she could die on the spot, and Thomas would spiral into the sky.

"What about now, do you still think that way?" Ying Che has stumbled and almost read the whole novel, and has his own understanding.Poor people also have hateful things, how twisted is the love that Phantom insists on, and how can there be any good results.

Zheng Jialin took a bite of the chicken leg, changed into a slapstick look, stepped on the chair with one leg bent, and slapped his thigh: "Hey, fuck the ghosts, it's nothing but delusions in people's minds, it's something to scare three-year-olds .” At the end, Ying Che asked with staring eyes, “Does it look like it?”

"Like." Ying Che also showed a rare smile.Zheng Jialin was talking about the lines of the head of Luoxi Village in the drama "Fate of the Emperor", which was filmed just a few days ago.The village head is played by an old actor who specializes in comedy roles. He brings the small characters to life, and Zheng Jialin imitates his tone and movements.

This was the first time that he and Zheng Jialin had a relaxed chat while eating and chatting.Ying Che almost forgot that a few days ago they were still rivals in people's mouths, what was the opportunity that made them get so close?

"By the way..." Zheng Jialin suddenly faltered: "Today, Director Guan asked me...whether I want to add that scene, and I said yes."

"Which scene?" Ying Che was still immersed in the pleasant atmosphere just now, and he didn't turn his mind for a moment.

"Oh, it's just... this." Zheng Jialin scratched his head irritably, suddenly slapped his forehead, and started gesturing with both hands on the spot.

I saw his two thumbs and index fingers pinched together, and his left and right hands slowly moved closer together to pinch and pinch, accompanied by a loud and embarrassing "chirp" sound.

Ying Che's eyes widened, and he slapped Zheng Jialin's hand. His face was red and white, and he scolded in a low voice, "Shameless!"Ying Che pushed the chair away with a clatter, got up and left, forgetting to take the books.