NG was the norm in Cheng Hong's crew. Tan Qinglin and Fan Miao didn't take it to heart, and it was even less likely that others would say anything.
Song Wei returned to the folding chair and sat there dejectedly, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Song Wei, are you okay?" Xu Rongjin, who was on the set the whole time, naturally saw what just happened and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Song Wei pursed his lips and said nothing.
After glancing at Song Wei twice, Xu Rongjin didn't know how to comfort her at this moment.
While Song Wei was sitting there autistic, Huang Shangui, who had just finished filming a scene, came over in costume and sat next to her.
Song Wei, who noticed the movement, raised her eyes and glanced at Huang Shangui, then lowered her head with a guilty conscience: "Teacher Huang."
Huang Shangui, who was well aware of Cheng Hong's ability to curse, was not surprised by Song Wei's appearance. She just spoke gently: "Song Wei, do you regret joining the group?"
Upon hearing this, Song Wei instantly raised his head and shook his head vigorously: "I don't regret it."
Huang Shangui, who guessed Song Weihui's answer, smiled softly: "Director Cheng Hong's character is like this. He is not only picky but also unforgiving. You have to learn from his words and make corrections, but there is no need to take it to heart. What's more,
There is no need to feel embarrassed or ashamed.”
But Cheng Hong was still dissatisfied. He directly said the simplest way: "Song Wei, if you can't understand me, just think back to the scene where you received a surprise from your parents or others, and put yourself into it again.
, find that feeling of surprise that radiates from the heart.”
"Since Teacher Tan is willing to help you with the scene, Song Wei, don't be embarrassed and practice hard." Huang Shangui, who was watching, glanced at the humble Tan Qinglin.
"Teacher Tan." After realizing who the person was, Song Wei quickly stood up from the chair.
In Song Wei's heart, Huang Shangui is her real teacher.
This method is very simple and not difficult to operate. Song Wei quickly understood what Cheng Hong meant.
By the time Cheng Hong notified everyone to prepare for filming, Song Wei had already tried it with Tan Qinglin more than a dozen times, and basically there was more or less improvement every time.
Song Wei, who was well prepared mentally, did not have much emotional ups and downs, and just seriously reflected on herself.
When talking about this incident, Song Wei felt very sorry.
Fan Miao, who was resting under the parasol, asked curiously: "Who is this Song Wei?"
"A member of an early girl group is now an artist of Duhong Entertainment. Most of her roles are supporting roles, and she is not famous. The most famous thing is that she was attacked by netizens when she spoke for Qi Lin." The assistant standing by was obviously doing this.
Those who have done their homework will immediately tell them everything they know.
When she was studying filmmaking at the villa, Qi Lin was the one who accompanied Song Wei to try out scenes opposite each other. She had long been accustomed to acting against big guys like Qi Lin and Tan Qinglin.
For Tan Qinglin, these are all small cases.
"Thank you, father. Can my daughter give it a try now?" Yong'an looked at King Xia Wu intently, his beautiful eyes filled with expectation, making it impossible to refuse.
Because Qin Zhirou, who was replaced by Song Wei, took down Yong'an, many people on the crew investigated Song Wei privately and wanted to know what her background was.
"I panicked myself." Song Wei replied softly.
No matter what Tan Qinglin does, he is very eye-catching.
"Who?" Song Wei, who was a little disappointed at first, was instantly aroused by Huang Shangui's curiosity. She really wanted to know what kind of actor can be recognized by Director Cheng Hong.
"I have worked with him many times, and there are only two people who have not been scolded by him."
"Teacher Tan and Movie Emperor Qi?" Because the clue was too obvious, Song Wei guessed it immediately.
When he learned that his birthday gift was the horse that he had been thinking about for a long time, Yong'an's eyes lit up instantly, as if he were hiding stars, and the smile on his face was also different from the usual standardized smile. He couldn't help but look at it again
He asked, "Father, do you really want to give Windwalker to your daughter? That was given to you by Grandpa Huang."
Huang Shangui smiled and nodded: "Go ahead. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time."
Huang Shangui nodded and looked at Song Wei kindly: "I just watched your performance from the side. At the beginning, except for the big problem with your deportment, other aspects were barely okay. It's just that the more you shoot, the more you perform."
Worse, are you panicking after being scolded by Director Cheng, or are you nervous about filming opposite Teacher Tan and the others?"
When filming again, Song Wei worked hard to adjust herself.
Seeing Song Wei's expression, Cheng Hong started shooting again.
Playing with opponents can definitely reveal more problems than playing alone.
Song Wei, who didn't expect that the schedule was so tight, became nervous instantly. She quickly wiped away the disappointment and sadness on her face, held the script in her hand, and spoke politely to Tan Qinglin and Huang Shangui: "Teacher Tan, teacher Huang, please slow down.
Chat slowly, I’m going to practice first.”
"As long as Yong'an likes it, I can give you everything my father owns." King Xia Wu looked at Yong'an with a face filled with doting.
“Can’t miss dinner.”
As if aware of Song Wei's thoughts, Tan Qinglin then added: "After the first scene is filmed, the rest will be much smoother."
"It doesn't seem to be anything special."
As soon as Song Wei finished speaking, Cheng Hong shouted Ka again, frowning: "Happiness is not expressed directly in the smile on the face, but from the heart. The expression in the eyes is very important. What did you just do?
His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any emotion."
Song Wei, who worked hard to seize the opportunity, grasped every point Tan Qinglin talked about and worked hard to correct his own problems.
Seeing Huang Shangui say this, Song Wei no longer hesitated, bent down and said to Tan Qinglin: "Then I'll trouble you, Teacher Tan."
When Tan Qinglin went to find Song Wei, the actors and staff on the set all noticed it and couldn't help but glance over there.
Song Wei was moved when she heard Tan Qinglin's proposal, but she was extremely confused and didn't understand why he suddenly came to help her, a young artist.
Huang Shangui couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "Don't be so nervous, Director Cheng will not replace you, let alone eat you."
Before filming started, Cheng Hong specifically looked at Song Wei.
After all, both Cheng Hong and Tan Qinglin are the people that most people in the industry are trying to fawn over.
But Song Wei over there didn't have the energy to pay attention to other eyes. She was now concentrating on practicing the scenes with Tan Qinglin.
Just when Song Wei was about to leave, Tan Qinglin next to him suddenly spoke again: "Do you need me to try out the show with you?"
Song Wei pursed her lips and smiled at him.
"Director Cheng will reshoot in half an hour."
"Two best actors in all categories."
"That's right." Tan Qinglin walked over and answered suddenly.
"You don't have to be so polite." Tan Qinglin curled his lips slightly.
When Yongan learned that his birthday gift was a horse, a smile instantly appeared on his face: "Father, do you really want to give Windwalker to your daughter?"
"Nothing has been found so far."
"Yeah." Song Wei said sweetly.
"Then you can try it here, I'll go back first." After Huang Shangui confirmed that Song Wei had no big problem, she didn't waste their time anymore.
"Then it seems that she is quite popular. Not only can she be favored by Cheng Hong, she can also let Brother Tan accompany her to try out the show." Fan Miao said softly.
"It's Father." After receiving permission, Yong'an's smile became even brighter, he turned around and ran out.
Yong'an's flowing skirts were running in front of the corridor with the hem of her skirt, reflecting the flowers and plants on the corridor, like butterflies flying up and down in spring, while the steps of the bun on her head were only swaying slightly, exuding
It has a girlish air and highlights her elegant posture.
The one running behind was taken alone. Song Wei ran back and forth twenty or thirty times before passing.
When Cheng Hong informed that the scene had passed, Song Wei, who was standing there waiting for the news, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, her face full of joy.
Today’s last one ~ Although the data is not high, the sense of ritual of putting it on the shelves must be sufficient
