Chapter 396 Brother Jiaqian, brothers in bunk beds
"Go back and wait for the news, and I will give you a reply within this week at the latest."
After saying this, Ding Xiu had no following.
Young actors are generally hardworking and work hard for an opportunity. Because they want to have an audition, they go to read the original work. This is very common.
Knowing that no matter what he asked next, the other party could answer it, Ding Xiu didn't ask again.
After hearing Ding Xiu's words, Zhou Yiwei was a little disappointed and went back to wait for news. He had heard such words countless times, but there was no follow-up.
However, after hearing the answer this week at the latest, a smile appeared on his face and bowed to Ding Xiu.
"Thank you, Brother Xiu, thank you teachers."
As a person who has been on the crew all year round, it is not scary at all, nor is it frustrating to fail the audition. The most fucking annoying thing is that he is going back and waiting for the news, and he doesn't pass afterwards and doesn't say anything.
Everyone’s time is precious, so why waste time?
There are many people who know that the crew will audition, so they need to choose one of many people. It is normal that they cannot make a decision immediately and understand.
But if you think I can't do it, you can tell it out on the spot. I have no objection, just go back to the new crew for audition.
Don’t obviously look down on me, but don’t say it immediately. Instead, ask me to go back and wait for news. As soon as I left, my resume would be thrown into the trash can by you.
I couldn't sleep repeatedly at home, and I was still stupid enough to wait for the crew's call, for fear of missing it, so I didn't dare to take the job easily in the middle.
So I heard Ding Xiu say that he would answer him at the latest one week. Don’t mention how happy it is on Monday. Just Ding Xiu’s words, no matter whether he can play this role or not, he has a good impression of Ding Xiu.
Zhou Yiwei left.
Deputy director Lu Yang said: "Brother Xiu, the character Ding Xiu has high requirements for martial arts. Why didn't you ask this time?"
Ding Xiu shrugged: "He is such a smart person, and he doesn't write it on his resume, so he just doesn't know how to do it. It's useless to ask."
Zhou Yiwei's resume is like a veteran. His words are concise and distinctive. With the shortest number of words, he lists his strengths and advantages.
But I didn't write martial arts or dances.
It means he doesn't know at all.
Otherwise, even though I knew it was a martial arts film, how could I not fill in such important information?
"Then this kid is mysterious." Lu Yang muttered.
Ding Xiu's requirements are high, Nie Yuan and Liu Sisi have to rely on shooting skills and dance exams when they come.
Zhou Yiwei tried not many roles, but he was very important. Ding Xiu in the play has the martial arts ceiling. Faced with such a role, who would dare to come to the audition without a ten or eight-year martial arts foundation?
Shaking his head, Ding Xiu did not respond.
His standard for judging people is not necessarily martial arts, but mainly the fit of the characters.
There are many actors who know how to be kung fu, but not many are close to the role in temperament.
If Lu Yang watched the paper in front of Ding Xiushen, he would see that the score he gave Zhou Yiwei was 75 points.
This score is not low.
If Zhou Yiwei knew martial arts, he would definitely be eighty-five points, and if his appearance was a little better, he would be ninety-four.
Without deciding this role on the spot, Ding Xiu mainly wanted to see if there were more suitable people behind him.
If so, I can only say sorry to Zhou Yiwei.
...
Peiping, suburbs.
It is said to be a suburb here, but it is actually close to the mountains. It is one of the few rural areas in big cities.
It usually costs more than 100 yuan to take a taxi to the airport.
"Old Zhou, how are you doing?"
At the door of the low tile house, a man with messy hair was sitting on a small stool, holding a book in his hand.
It was the embroidered spring sword written by Ding Xiu.
Seeing Zhou Yiwei coming back, he closed the book and asked with concern.
At the door is a small piece of soil with some crops planted inside, and a triangle melon shed built with a few wooden sticks as thick as a thumb and one or two meters long not far away.
After picking a green cucumber, Zhou Yiwei wiped it on his clothes, put it into his mouth with a big mouth, and said, "I didn't refuse, nor did I succeed. I asked me to come back and wait for news."
It's cold.
The man who reads the novel said, "I'm going to go to another group tonight. Do you want to go together?"
"Forget it, Lao Zhang, please click your back, I won't go with you." Zhou Yiwei said after eating the sweet cucumber for several big mouthfuls.
This is his friend Zhang Songwen, who is also his college classmate, and he is a brother from the upper and lower bunks.
It's also a brother in trouble.
One is more miserable than the other.
Because of her appearance, a director once mocked her as a sausage mouth.
Old Zhang is not tall, so he is called dwarfism.
They also said that they would never be actors in their entire lives.
After graduation for many years, Zhang Songwen has run more crews than him. He basically runs every day. The highest record is that he runs more than 300 crews a year, and none of them asks him for him.
Just say it's not unlucky.
Fortunately, this guy was a tour guide before and had some savings, otherwise he would not be able to make it in Peking.
But if you don’t have a job for a year, you’re not far from being able to make it.
The two of them retreated step by step from near the Third Ring Road to the Fourth Ring Road and the Fifth Ring Road to the Mountains.
"Damn, you're laughing at me even if you're fucking." Zhang Songwen's black face: "Then just wait, wait, wait, don't go out to take on the show during this period, and don't go even if someone is looking for you, otherwise it will delay the crew.
The play is regretful for life.”
"My suggestion is to start at least two months. If you don't receive a notification after two months, you will call and ask again. It may be that they forgot."
Zhou Yiwei rolled his eyes and gave Zhang Songwen a middle finger. He was not a fool, how could he wait for so long? Then, let alone daylily, the ashes would be so cold.
"I said it, and I will give the answer one week at the latest."
"Damn, there is such a conscientious crew." Zhang Songwen widened the actor: "Who said, director?"
"Ding Xiu, he said it himself."
"A such a big cafe still talks to you?"
"He is one of the people who auditioned the show. It can be seen that he attaches great importance to this drama. In addition, I saw Nie Yuan there and Liu Sisi. The lineup of this drama is so big. Do you think I have it?
Maybe it's a hit."
Zhang Songwen said casually: "If you go to Ding Xiu's room tonight, you will definitely become a hit. You can't even sit on the bench the next day."
"You don't say a good thing. Don't you people in Guangdong like to call handsome men and beautiful women? Why have I never heard you call me?"
"I told you to miss the street, would you dare to agree?"
"I said you, Immortal Banban, do you dare to agree?"
After fighting for a while, Zhou Yiwei went into the house to feast and ate, leaving Zhang Songwen who was reading a book outside.
Hearing the sound of soldiers in the room, Zhang Songwen closed the book and sighed: "Is my persistence really meaningful?"
He is thirty-four years old.
People reach middle age.
Wife and children have nothing.
In the early years, he actually didn't know about performance. After graduating from vocational high school at the age of 17, he worked as a printing worker, beverage salesman, air conditioner installation worker, hotel waiter, and hotel manager.
Before taking the Nortel Film Academy, his last job was a tour guide.
The best tour guide in Guangdong Province.
The monthly salary is more than 20,000 yuan.
I was taking the Beijing Film Academy exam. One time, a travel girl asked him what dreams he had.
He was confused at that time.
In the 1990s, ordinary workers were paid 500 yuan a month, and he was more than 20,000 yuan, and more than 99% of the people, and no one of his peers was better than him.
As long as he doesn't want to buy a car or a house, he will never spend any work.
But when asked about dreams, he was confused. He didn't know what his dream was, to spend all the time, to live in the world, to die in the world, to live in the world, to die in the world?
Nothing.
He is tired of these days.
Later, the girl said that he had a good image and could go to Peking to try the film academy and become an actor.
He resigned when he returned that day, and carried his bag to Peking the next day.
Because he was a little older when he was admitted to the Film Academy, he was the oldest in the class.
The teacher is not as old as him.
In his dormitory, he is the head of the house and usually plays the role of father.
But later I heard that there was a college class next door named Huang Bo who was older than him, so he felt much more balanced.
"Old Zhang, on the way back, I bought a last year's Oscar-winning film. Do you want to watch it?"
Zhou Yiwei's voice came from the room, and Zhang Songwen got up and ran into the room without saying a word.
"Of course, everyone needs to share good things together. Don't start first, wait for the father!"
At this moment, he was full of energy again.
Zhang Songwen seemed to know why she insisted. There was no other reason, it seemed that she just loved and liked this industry.
Zhou Yiwei was lying at home for three days. Before the weekend was over, the crew of Xiuchundao called him and told him that he had chosen and signed the contract.
That night, he spent a huge sum of money to invite Zhang Songwen to a barbecue and ordered a box of beer. The two of them were as happy as children.
Soon, mid-year will come.
The filming of the Embroidered Chundao has not started yet, but the actor is already preparing.
Liu Sisi practiced dancing every day in the dance studio, while Nie Yuan pushed back other tasks and set aside time limit to practice shooting skills.
The second male lead Wang Qianyuan and the third male lead Song Yang are practicing knife, one is a long knife and the other is a short knife.
Zhou Yiwei is also practicing knife. The Miao sword he practices not only practices knife, but also practices riding horses. The amount of training is very large every day and he can't get up after returning to his residence.
It all depends on his good friend Zhang Songwen to promote medicinal wine.
"Fuck, your training volume is a bit harsh, your thighs are blue."
"Brother, I'll do this place, it won't cost you a lot."
"Ha, you're still shy, are you afraid of feeling out?"
"Oh, Lao Zhang, if you can't, let's not live together. If you don't know, you think we are a mess. You said, two young and strong guys are together every day and don't have a girlfriend. I've been doing it for a long time.
Afraid of something. "
"Stop talking about you, I've wanted to run away long ago. I found a fortune teller two days ago to do a fortune teller and said that I was in Tai Sui, and there was a villain around me who passed on bad luck to me. I think I was talking about you boy.
"
"I'm so fucking thank you, hiss!"
After applying medicinal wine to his thighs, Zhou Yiwei made a cry and his facial features were distorted.
Zhang Songwen didn't say anything, but saw it and admired it in his heart. After so many years of getting along, he knew what Zhou Yiwei would say next without guessing.
"Today Ding Xiu taught me the sword technique, you didn't see it. This kid is really amazing. People used to say that he is the best in the entertainment industry, but I didn't believe it at all. As a result, guess what, I cut me off with two swords.
Flipped to the ground.”
"I, Nie Yuan, Wang Qianyuan, Song Yang, the four of them combined, and they didn't walk in his hands for a minute. Weapons are fighting each other. Do you know what weapons are fighting each other? I think Ding Xiu must be one.
A sword-making practitioner is too fierce…”
Every day when he comes back, Zhou Yiwei will talk about what he has heard on the training ground today.
Ding Xiu is the martial arts instructor of this film. He is usually responsible for teaching martial arts to these people. Some use meteor hammers, some use swords, some use Miao swords, and some use guns.
, but that's it, everyone can teach Ding Xiu.
It seems that he can do anything.
It's a total martial arts encyclopedia.
Zhang Songwen did not interrupt Zhou Yiwei's words, but just listened quietly. He was used to it and listened to Zhou Yiwei talking about Ding Xiu every day.
As time went by, he became curious about Ding Xiu and wanted to know what kind of person he was.
How come there are so many legendary stories.
...
"Director Xu, I've sent it to you. If you do what you say, it's half a month or half a month."
Xu Haofeng's Japanese pirates' trail crew, Ding Xiu and Song Yang got off the car together.
In the summer, Xu Haofeng was wearing a vest and holding a palm fan in his hand, cursing from time to time.
On such a hot day, he reluctantly cut off his Chen Haonan hairstyle, and I don’t know if he is hot or not.
Seeing Ding Xiu coming, Xu Haofeng rolled his eyes and did not give him a good look: "Snow Guest, do you still remember that I was filming."
Ding Xiu is also the martial arts consultant for this drama and the largest investor.
As a result, it was almost over and the first day came here.
It's not uncommitted.
Forget it, he called his male lead away with just one call and said he would borrow it for half a month.
"That's not." Ding Xiu turned around with a smile and waved: "Take all the fruit drinks down and give each brother to the crew one."
I bought a car of watermelon and drinks on the way.
Xu Haofeng's face looked a little better: "Your computer is going to be turned on?"
"It's almost next month at most."
The preparation time for the embroidered spring knife was very early, and many things were prepared early. Now we are talking about production and promotion.
Once these follow-up work is done, the computer will be turned on.
"We are both martial arts movies, who do you think can win the prize?" Xu Haofeng had an idea and wanted to make a bet with Ding Xiu.
"Why would you compare the box office?" Ding Xiu said with his eyes narrowed.
With Xu Haofeng's shooting mode, it's only if it can make money when it is released. However, some judges just like to present awards to such movies.
Xu Haofeng sneered: "How big do you invest and how big I invest, are you embarrassed?"
The lineup of the embroidered Chundao, Ding Xiu, Wang Qianyuan, Liu Sisi, and Nie Yuan.
The lineup of Japanese pirates, Yu Chenghui and Song Yang.
Mr. Yu Chenghui is the biggest celebrity.
Xiuchundao invested 40 million yuan, and the Japanese pirates invested 4 million yuan, which is ten times different. How to compare?
"Okay, let's get the prize."
Ding Xiu said with confidence.
Xu Haofeng said with ease: "The bet is my next drama, you still want to vote for me."
Ding Xiu smiled and said, "You lost, I will be the screenwriter for the next drama."
It is also said whether Xu Haofeng's directorial skills are good, but his screenwriter skills are top-notch, especially in martial arts. The fact that the first generation of masters had such great influence and the explosive lines had a lot to do with him.