Chapter 1089

This is also the reason why the male number three can be so unscrupulous.

Bo Jiu was carrying the shoulder bag in one hand, and stuffed the other into his trouser pocket. He just looked at each other without saying a word.

Maybe it's because he's been stared at for too long, or because the boy's eyes are so black that they can't see the end, as deep as an ancient well and a deep pool, there is always an illusion of being stared at by something, the male number three somehow feels that the boy is His eyes made people look a little dizzy.

It was this outburst that gradually turned into anger.

The other party is a ****, dare to look at him with such eyes?

Does this person understand the rules?

Do you know that every Chinese actor who comes here should respect them a little bit.

Since this guy doesn't understand, let him educate him.

Male No. 3 smiled at Bo Jiu, and the mockery and disdain in that smile were so obvious.

People around are still laughing.

After less than half a minute.

The international director just came over from there, with excitement on his face: "Come on, come on, read the script first, I'll let someone tell you about the play!"

At this moment, Bo Jiu looked away, but her chin clicked: "Who is that person?"

"You want to get to know Alan?" The director smiled: "It just so happens that the two of you also have a rivalry scene. His current role hasn't started yet. Let him tell you about it?"

Bo Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he brought out evil: "Okay."

"Alan, hey, Alan!" The director greeted the male number three.

The person named Allen walked over, and he was indeed polite when treating the director. Even if he was hostile to anyone, he would hide it at this time.

The director patted him on the shoulder and said, "You tell Jiu Dao a play, this is the first time this kid has acted."

"Acting for the first time? Director, I'm really worried. Even if I talk to him about the play, he doesn't know how to act." Allen said in a joking tone.

But to say this, it is obvious that Bo Jiu is a little bit down.

The two actors around also looked in this direction.

One of them actually disapproved of Allen's approach.

Since the actor was chosen by the director, there must be his reasons.

What's more, you can only know how the other party is when you act.

Alan obviously didn't think so. It was really a headache to reject the other party when he saw that he was from China.

But even so, there is no need for the people around to stand up for an outsider.

After all, their impressions of some Huaxia actors are still there. They don't have any works, but they like to rub on the red carpet.

It is undeniable that there are still some excellent actors.

But the one in front of him should have no acting skills to some extent.

Here, it's all about acting.

The international director frowned, and continued: "That's because you don't know Jiu, this play only needs him to act in his true colors."

"Since this is the case, then I am really worried." Allen would not let the director get off the stage on such an occasion, and reached out to take out the script: "I will tell him about the scene between him and me first."

The director smiled and patted him on the shoulder again.

Someone called over there again, and the director could only say to Bo Jiu, "I'll go and do it first, you listen to the content, and we'll try the play."

"Okay." Bo Jiu's mood didn't seem to have any waves, and there was always an arc of a half-smile on her thin lips. At that moment, it seemed that Qin Mo's shadow could be seen from her.

Have you stayed with someone for a long time?

Even the temperament will be somewhat similar to that person.

Wait until the director is gone.

Allen's face changed, and his face was full of teasing meaning: "Oops, I forgot, your Chinese actors' English is extremely poor, why can't you understand what I'm talking about after I've been talking for a long time? Then Really embarrassing."

Seeing Bo Jiu, the people around didn't react much.

I thought she really didn't understand.

Allen smiled again, and put the script aside: "I really don't understand where the director found a stupid pig like you. It's a waste of all of our time."

"Alan." Another actor couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him aloud.

Alan saw that the other party was just a lower position than himself, so he didn't even pay attention to it: "Mind your own business."

However, at this moment.

The young man spoke, still in the same lazy posture with one hand covering his trouser pocket, his voice was nice and slow: "You are the stupid pig."

Five words, neither plain nor dull.

There were those present who could speak Chinese, so of course they understood the meaning of this sentence.

Allen frowned: "What?"

"I said, you are stupid." Authentic British accent, full of indescribable magnetism, the unique voice of a teenager, like gurgling water, pierced Alan's eardrums little by little: "I said, You're a stupid pig."

Speak Chinese and English together.

Allen's face was stained with thick anger at this time, it really looked like a piece of pig liver.

After all, he never expected that this guy not only understood what he said, but also repeated it in two languages, which was literally on his face.

"You!" Allen became angry as if going up to beat someone.

The right hand had already pulled up the boy's collar, and the veins on his arm were bursting, and the aura was very terrifying.

His manager held him back with one hand: "Calm down, Allen, calm down! This is the person brought by the director."

That Allen gritted his teeth, shook his hand, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he spat out a snake letter: "You wait for me, brat!"

Bo Jiu smiled slightly, reached out and straightened her collar: "Yes, I'll wait."

The more this attitude, the angrier Allen became, and he almost lost his reason with that anger.

There was also a Chinese who was working behind the scenes, and stretched out his hand to pull Bo Jiu back, and then said to the manager over there; "I'll drag him down to have a conversation."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

Bo Jiu let a man who was nearly thirty years old drag her.

Just listen to the man said: "I know you are angry after hearing what he said, but you come here by yourself, you still need to be careful about some things, don't look at him like that, I heard that he has contacts with people on the American road, in the crew you messed up If you come to him, he will still worry about the director, if you are not good, it will be hard to say in the future, and with your appearance, you really won't be beaten by three of them..."

"Then let him scold Huaxia pig?" Bo Jiu interrupted the man.

The man turned his head, and there were already a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He sighed first, and then said: "None of us are heroes. Being patriotic is a good thing, but it's too reckless outside. I want to go back like you, and say something In a foreign language, I came here at first because I was cheated, but what can I do? The only money in my family was used to let me go abroad. I can earn more by washing dishes here than in China. Finally, I have With this job, I can send money to my family every month. Once I go back, it means that a job is gone. A rich young master like you probably doesn’t know how hard it is for Chinese people to find a job in the United States. Difficult, some kind people will give you more tips and treat you very well when they see that you are poorly dressed, but in fact, more often, it is a problem with the system, everything is for survival, you understand ?"

Bo Jiu stopped after hearing what the man said, "Why don't you go back?"

The man didn't speak again, just shook his head.

None of the people floating outside felt homesick.

But more practically, they have families to support.

Bo Jiu also knew that it was good that this person could pull her away. After all, there were two other people who didn't care about her, probably because they were worried about causing trouble, which was normal.

However, who made her a rich young master.

She is not short of money, and she doesn't need to support a family, she just needs to raise a great god.

So... Bo Jiu raised her eyes, and refocused her eyes on Alan who kicked things away because of her displeasure, her eyes were extremely cold.

It's time for some people to swallow their words.

The international director is really busy, otherwise he wouldn't have noticed the strangeness here.

The other actors who knew about it were both worried about the teenager and didn't want to get involved in it.

On the contrary, Allen was still looking at Bo Jiu from a distance, his eyes were bloodthirsty.

Someone came over, wanting to block things for Bo Jiu: "I didn't expect your English to be so good."

It was the local actor who spoke for Bo Jiu before: "However, I also remind you the same, really, don't mess with Alan."

"Thank you." Bo Jiu grew up here, and knows that no matter what country there are good people and bad people.

There is absolutely no doubt that it is necessary to hang and beat scum.

In addition to Bo Jiu, there is also a Chinese actor in this show.

The actor probably walked a lot of doors to get the role in his hand. He was standing next to Allen and said, "Don't make trouble with people who have no quality. You should know some people. They are so ignorant."

Allen is not pleasing to the eyes of any Chinese people now, and he doesn't appreciate such words. He glared at the actor and sat back in his resting position.

Seeing this, the actor had no choice but to go to Bo Jiu's side: "You should go and apologize to Allen, do you know that you represent the face of our Huaxia?"

Bo Jiu took apart a lollipop and put it in his mouth. After hearing what the other person said, he raised his eyes and asked in a flat voice, "You still know the word face? It's so fresh."

"You! What quality do you have!" the actor clenched his fingers.

Bo Jiu was very evil: "With people who are not human, what quality are you talking about, get out of the way, I don't have time to beat you up."

The actor let out a sigh: "Do you know how popular I am in China, you..."

"Oh?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows; "I don't really know, it seems that your definition of fire is your own bragging."

The actor's face sank in anger: "You may not be able to imagine how much my fans like me,"

"It is conceivable that there are fans for every idol." Bo Jiu's voice was still laziness: "Otherwise, how could there be someone like you? It's good to play flattery. This is the last thing about Huaxia and face in the audience. The person with two words is you."

The actor wanted to say something more.

The director over there has already walked over from a distance.

The actor could only swallow the words back, pretending that nothing happened, and walked to the side.

"Jiu, how is your understanding of the script?" From his words, it's not hard to hear that the international director can't wait to let Bo Jiu try it out.

Bo Jiu mentioned the script on her hand: "I just read it."

When the international director heard this, his expression was a little disappointed, but he also knew that he was too impatient.

The assistant reminded in a low voice: "Sir, should we let this actor try on makeup and clothing?"

correct.

Whether a character is performed brilliantly or not, does he have a sense of existence?

In addition to proficient acting skills and one's own appearance, there is another very important thing, which is what people in the industry call "fixed makeup".

We all know how many roles are ruined by stylists.

Film and television works throughout the history have told us this truth.

But there is one thing, it is also very important that one person cannot control some styles.

Although on the crew side, the director has a great say.

But as far as Bo Jiu's role is concerned, she is the male god in the hearts of countless people, although she is not the male lead.

But this role has an unimaginable voice on the Internet.

Come and go without a trace, both good and evil, a mysterious hacker.

People have always been able to imagine the appearance of this character only from the description.

Indeed, from the standpoint of height and age alone, the boy in front of him fits well.

Because, it is said that the screenwriter who wrote this novel is based on the hacker z who swept the entire Fifth Avenue back then.

That person has only been heard of, but never seen.

Just according to the description of the police, it is indeed about this height, and it is still very young, but no one knows the specifics.

After the screenwriter added his own imagination, he described the other party as a beautiful boy with oriental blood.

The original sentence in it described it like this: "The night wind blows, and instead of making the young man decadent, his messy short hair adds to his noble temperament, just like an oriental blood-sucking nobleman. The pure black windbreaker with a hood covers him. Only a trace of the curve of the chin is exposed on the face, but that curve is enough to leave people with endless fantasies about beauty..."

So the boy's appearance is passable, even in the crew where all the superstars are present, he is too good-looking.

But there is one thing, the assistant feels that the boy himself is a little too soft compared to the role he wants to play.

I don't know if he will bring out the aura of the character after he puts on the costume?

After being reminded by the assistant, the director remembered: "By the way, set the makeup! Nine, you go to make up and get dressed first, and then just take a look at the script at this time, and just walk around for a while, so that you can adapt to the rhythm here. It doesn’t matter if you can’t remember the lines.”

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu asked with a smile, "Which one is it?"

"Which scene?" The international director was still hesitating. At first, he thought that Jiu and An would play together first, so that he would be able to blend in faster. It's going to be a while longer, he touched his chin, and just slid his fingers.

Allen said next to him: "Why don't we shoot the fighting scene first, there are not many lines, so that our new friends can experience carefully how people on our side shoot fighting scenes."