Chapter 105

It was already evening when Zeng Xingke came to the crew. He went into the group. Fu Zhengang had just finished shooting a scene and was chatting with Wade Chi and Luo Pingping about possible changes to the script.

Zeng Xingke walked over and said to Fu Zhen, "sorry, director, there was a meeting before, and I have to go there today."

He is about the same age as Fu Zhen, so it is always difficult to show respect to Fu Zhen, the director. Although he said that he was embarrassed, he did not have half an apology in his eyes. He always acted with the publicity and contempt of young people.

Before signing the contract, Zeng Xingke's agent once told Fu Zhen that Zeng Xingke did not have any activities during this period of time, and could stay in the crew all the time. As a result, on the first day of startup, the man ran away.

Fu Zhen said, nothing showed, just to Zeng Xingke: "you go to make-up"

Zeng Xingke deliberately lingered outside for a period of time before coming in. He had planned to ask Wei Dechi to revise the script, and today's play would probably be abandoned. He didn't like to do white work.

As for the Director Fu Zhen, he has long heard that Fu Zhen is looking for Wade Chi as a screenwriter for this horror film. Therefore, in terms of plot design, he listens to wade Chi's words very much. As long as he finishes Wade Chi, everything will be solved. Zeng Xingke's heart is full of hope.

"Director, it looks like it's going to be dark, so I need to shoot it." Zeng Xingke asked.

Fu Zhen nodded, "today I'll shoot a night play."

Zeng Xing has no choice but to make up, change clothes, and then appear in front of the public. Zeng Xing is really good-looking, otherwise it won't attract so many fans. But now, with the makeup on, the whole person looks pale, and his delicate facial features are no longer the same as before.

"Let's go."

Fu Zhen's voice dropped, the recording was printed, and the camera aimed at Zeng Xingke and Zhou Wenliang, and began to shoot.

Zhou Wenliang asked Zeng Xingke out of breath: "did you meet anything there just now?"

However, to everyone present, Zeng Xingke never recited his lines. He turned his head to Zhou Wenliang and started 12345. If Zhou Wenliang had not been specially trained, he would have laughed at the scene immediately. What's worse, Zeng Xingke seemed to think that he was shooting a tyrannical president's play. In such a tense environment, he could face Zhou wenliangxie A smile.

This scene was finally shot, and all the staff members on the scene seemed to have undergone a very special baptism. Zeng Xing could prove to them with practical actions how bad a person's acting skills can be.

"Change the scene," Fu Zhen said to Zhou Wenliang, who had played with Zeng Xingke just now. "Mr. Zhou, go and have a rest. It's been a whole day."

Zhou Wenliang came to Fu Zhen and asked, "is this the end of my day?"

Fu Zhen thought about it and nodded.

"Was that one over, director?" Come and ask.

"Deleted."

He heard Fu Zhen say to him, "shoot thirteen scenes and three mirrors."

Zeng Xingke takes a look at the script. The next scene is for him to look for clues to exit in his room alone, which mainly reflects his inner drama. His lines are a bit too many, but he never recites his lines, so there is no challenge for him.

Zeng Xingke stands in his position with confidence and starts his own performance after hearing action.

After finishing, Fu Zhen played back the performance just now, and then looked up at Zeng Xingke and said, "come again."

After a few more times, the situation did not get better, and Zeng Xingke's unhappy look on his face was aggravated.

Fu Zhen is now very regretful. Because of his father's heart, he promised the agent to accept Zeng Xingke. If he can study with an open mind like Gao Tian, Fu Zhen can barely accept it. Anyway, there are not many male sophomores. It's really impossible to ask his agent to invite a teacher to come over and teach him a little.

However, Zeng Xingke is a little conceited and doesn't look like an obedient person. Fu Zhen pursed his lips and was shocked by Zeng Xingke's performance again. He said to Zeng Xingke: "although you are shooting a horror movie now, not everyone is screaming and panicking when facing these problems. Have you ever seen your role orientation? You have a strong heart, do you understand? "

Fu Zhen talked a lot, but when he took the next scene, Zeng Xingke's performance was still the same. Fu Zhen felt for the first time that his funds might not support Zeng Xingke's killing.

Fu Zhen is really a little angry. It's one thing that he can't perform well. It's another thing if he doesn't perform well. Now it's obvious that Zeng Xingke's mind has not been put into acting at all. Fu Zhen really wants to follow this little fresh meat.

Fortunately, his mobile phone rang at this time to stop his temper.Jiang Hengshu called. As soon as he heard Fu Zhen's voice, Jiang Hengshu noticed the difference in his tone and asked him, "what's the matter? In a bad mood? "

Fu Zhen sighed and took a look at Zeng Xingke, who was sitting under the shed like an old man. There was an assistant waiting for him to drink water. Fu Zhen withdrew his sight and said to Jiang Hengshu, "I want to curse people."

It was the first time that he met an actor like Zeng Xingke. He had poor acting skills and no enterprising spirit. He took poor acting skills as a matter of course. He could count from one to one hundred without blushing. He was also a little proud. He seemed unable to listen to any suggestions.

Fu Zhen wanted to throw Zeng Xingke out of the crew immediately. However, he suddenly heard Coco's babbling voice coming from the phone. The expression on his face softened and asked Jiang Hengshu, "are you home?"

Jiang Hengshu said softly, "when will you come back?"

"I'll have to wait for a while," Fu Zhen looked at Zeng Xingke, who began to make up her eyes. "I have to shoot this shot several times before I can see it."

After chatting with Jiang Hengshu for a few words, Fu Zhen hung up the phone and picked up the walkie talkie on the side: "all departments are ready to do it again!"

Although Fu Zhen told Jiang Hengshu that he wanted to see Zeng Xing, when could he finish the play, he couldn't let so many staff accompany him to cook here. If it doesn't work this time, let's call it a day.

Fu Zhen wants to forget it, but Zeng Xingke's temper is getting better. He thinks that he has acted well just now. In addition to his lines, he has also tried hard. Fu Zhen must be aiming at himself now.

When has Zeng Xing been treated like this? He has thousands of traffic since his debut, and there is an uncle of a big man in the entertainment industry behind him. All the directors and producers are holding him, and all the shots are done over and over again. Why should he be wronged in Fu Zhen's crew now!

In order to express his anger, Zeng Xingke didn't count one, two, three, four and five this time. He just stood there and did not move.

The whole studio was very quiet. Everyone looked at Zeng Xingke and heard the needle drop. Zeng Xingke said lazily to Fu Zhen, "that director, I forgot my words."

I haven't recited my lines at all. How can I forget my lines!

Fu Zhen was about to be laughed at by Zeng Xingke. How old is this child? How can he be so naive? However, he can't make any pictures if he drags on this evening. Fu Zhen stands up and tries his best to make his voice sound calm. He says to Zeng Xingke: "then you can go back and master your lines. That's all for today."

Zeng Xing laughs. Under the light, he looks like a proud rooster. In his opinion, he has won the preliminary victory in the war with Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen shook his head and didn't understand the child's brain circuit. He packed up his things and left the theater. As soon as he left the gate, he saw Jiang Hengshu waiting for him in the car. Fu Zhen got on the car and asked him, "how did you come?"

"I'm afraid you can't pass that shot tomorrow morning."

Fu Zhen gave Jiang Hengshu a thumbs up, God prophesied.

Fu Zhen went home to play with coco for a while, and then received a call from Wei Dechi. After listening to this, Fu Zhen asked again with uncertainty: "would Zeng Xing want to add drama to himself?"

Wadch nodded. "I saw him trying to turn this movie into a double man."

He's good at playing for himself.

Fu Zhen was silent for a while and said, "I'm afraid we can't keep this man number two."

"The heart is too big," Wade said

"Must there be such a role?"

Wade Chi is surprised: "you want to delete this role completely?"

"Can't you?"

After thinking about it for a while, he said to Fu Zhen, "you can delete it, but you can't delete it all. How can you keep three to five shots?"

"All right, I'll find someone else suitable."

After Fu Zhen made a decision, he informed Zeng Xingke's agent, who apologized for Zeng Xingke and pleaded for him, hoping that Fu Zhen could keep him.

Fu Zhen said in a deep voice: "even if I leave him in the crew, with his present acting skills, when editing in the future, I will cut all his scenes."

The agent knew that there was no room for turning the corner, so he planned to tell Zeng Xingke the news, but the result was that Zeng Xingke had already dismissed himself.

When the agent learned about this, he took out his pay card from his trouser pocket, looked down at it, and then couldn't help raising his mouth.

Zeng Xing was very happy to know that he didn't have to go to the "escape" crew to suffer. However, he remembered that he was expelled from the crew. He was a little uncomfortable, so he decided to go to the crew again tomorrow.

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"White Castle" was broadcast online, which is a good thing for the majority of netizens. When it is shown, it is money to brush twice and brush three times in the cinema, but it is different to watch it on the website. As long as you pay a member's money, you can watch it several times if you want to. They can also find out all the eggs they missed before.However, they turned the sky, the eighth egg hair can not be found, netizens can only admit that the remaining eggs are really Fu Zhen and Mrs. Fu's own little secret.