During the day after feeding the horses, Fang Yi officially showed his skills in front of the crew.
Kang Kai had already talked to him in advance, which meant that he would first find a few interior scenes to get into the mood, and then focus on shooting circus and martial arts scenes. This was Fang's first appearance, and he was a newcomer. He didn't know his psychological quality yet, so it was not suitable to test him.
play.
Lu Yi, who was a close friend of Fang Yi, also came to comfort him: "Bo Yue, just follow my lead. Young actors, don't worry too much about gains and losses."
Fang Yi showed a smile that was in line with social expectations. The two of them were close friends, so they felt that they had taken good care of the new nanny.
Lu Yi was very enthusiastic about him. Firstly, Jiang Boyue had become the center of the Houshu line, and he might become famous in a few years. Secondly, Fang Yi himself was two generations behind him, so there was no competition in terms of positioning, like
At this time, the old-timers are also very willing to make people owe money.
There are also some bastards, a certain "veteran actor" who often criticizes new actors based on their seniority when they see them excelling. The crew is very realistic. Directors and crew don't dare to offend "veteran actors", so they delete all young actors.
Of the good plays, I only praise the "old opera master".
Early in the morning, Fang Yi grabbed a plate of freshly bought strawberries - he didn't give them to the crew, but to honor his master Ma.
Under the guidance of the breeder, spread your hands and put it into the horse's mouth.
The horse ate very quickly, but its tongue was not flexible and it could not even learn to turn its head. It left sticky saliva on Fang Yi's palms. Every time he touched one, the more places his hand was licked; the horse's nose
He let out an excited gasp.
After riding on the horse, I paid tribute. I planned to ride the master, but he was not very happy. I stepped on the saddle and climbed up, but it moved in the same direction, making it difficult for people to use the force.
The breeder said: "Zhuifeng was in a bad mood in the morning."
Fang Yi then retreated.
I washed my hands so hard that I wanted to peel off my skin; I went into the dressing room and greeted Lu Yi: "Prime Minister!"
Lu Yi nodded, "Boyue."
Greeting the other crew members one by one.
Fang Yi sat down and closed his eyes to rest, letting the teacher work on his face. Lu Yi called his family: "Hey...I'm in the dressing room, I really...I really didn't do anything...otherwise I can
call you?"
"What do you want to hear? Are you cool? What do you want to hear?"
"Okay, the guy in our group... I'll ask him to pick him up."
The phone was handed to Fang Yi by Lu Yi's assistant.
"Are you that Fang Yi... Teacher Fang?"
"Yes."
"Where is my husband... No, my husband Lu Yi is putting on makeup, right?"
"I'm putting on makeup."
"Is the makeup artist female or male?"
"female."
"You...how are you so calm?"
"Because I'm putting on makeup."
The phone was handed back to Lu Yi and hung up. Lu Yi explained: "My wife and I have known each other since college, and we have been together since then; she no longer acts, she just gave birth to a child, and she is more sensitive..."
The waiting room was empty except for the Prime Minister's awkward laughter.
How should I answer the Prime Minister's housework?
Lu Yi tilted his head and looked at Fang Yi, "Boyue, Boyue?"
"What's wrong?"
The Prime Minister looked very embarrassed: "Don't leak military information in front of the media."
Fang Yi smiled: "Okay."
Lu Yi was still uneasy and agreed to teach Fang Yi well in today's literary opera. He was a top student who graduated from Shanghai Opera and had been acting for more than ten years. He was incomparable to others of the same age. He always had two skills to teach Fang Yi.
Boyue is still a child!
When you come out, you have to change into costumes; after changing the costumes, you have to put on makeup again - this is the trouble when shooting costumes. It’s just too much time to have fun, so you have to find some fun to compete with each other. You have to gossip and play games.
Lu Yi and Fang Yi took time to talk to each other: "The Wei army arrayed along the Weishui River. It is difficult to break through in a hurry... I want to hear you talk about the mountain and river situation here."
Fang Yi: "Prime Minister Bing, the Wei River is constantly changing during this season..."
That's the line with a linguistic problem.
In Fang Yi's words, it doesn't seem very strange; Wang Zhiwen's famous monologue at the end of "Black Ice" lasts for twelve minutes. The lines basically have no spoken language and are all written in difficult to pronounce words. But Wang Zhiwen
What Zhiwen said was almost unnoticeable to you.
After finishing the conversation, Lu Yi looked at Fang Yi in surprise: "You speak your lines so well?"
"I'm just kidding."
"Oh..." Lu Yi from Shanghai Opera licked his lips, "Well, the performance level of your Yang Opera... has improved now."
"The Prime Minister has given me the reward."
Lu's image and voice are basically the same, and they both belong to the niche; the old version of Tang Heqiang was stubborn and asked Xu Tao to come to the rescue, but Takagi insisted that the main actors use the original voice, and the one who suffered the most was Lu Yi.
It doesn't matter about the others, Chen Jianbin's Cao Cao, Yu Hewei's Liu Bei, Ni Dahong's Sima Yi... they are all Shidi or quasi-Shidi who can guest voice on TV stations.
After Fang Yi was led by the field staff to change his armor and leave, Lu Yi felt a little panicked and said to his manager: "Did you listen just now? What he said... is really good." Lu touched his sticky
The beautiful bearded man who went up looked even more puzzled, "Why, why do I feel that he is just..."
The agent encouraged him: "No matter how good your words are, they are still not as good as you!"
"Can……"
"You are not good at acting to begin with, Lu Yi. If you play Zhuge Liang, the director wants you to be like a jade tree facing the wind, with your graceful grace."
Lu Yi looked at himself in the mirror and felt confident in his heart: Who is more beautiful, me or Mr. Xu?
The jade tree stands in the wind, graceful and graceful.
Of course it's me.
Why did Takagi have to use Lu Yi? Because in Takagi's imagination, Zhuge Liang is a beautiful sick man, and Lu Yi's niche drama when he was young can exactly interpret this image; young Lu Yi is handsome after all.
What's more, the role of Zhuge Liang itself has greater tension than Jiang Wei. Even if it is played by twins, the prime minister must be more eye-catching.
When I went out, I happened to meet Fang Yi wearing a helmet and armor.
The Prime Minister opened his mouth slightly, widened his eyes, and stood up to call his subordinates, "Save me! Help me!" However, he watched Jiang Wei leave.
That is a back view that makes people miss you for a long time.
The double-armored armor was mostly worn by cavalry at that time because it was light. However, Han Dynasty-style dragon patterns were added to the edges to show the identity and status of the person. The high shoes with old paint were used to
As a result, he is more than eight (Han) feet long. Although he is thin, he has a strong frame. The stylist filled it with padding, making the whole person not only obviously taller than everyone present, but also tall and majestic. He even waved his arms——
The small piece of gold and iron clashes, making a crackling sound, and also creates a chilling atmosphere.
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Jiang Wei raised his spear and made several stabbing movements.
but.
He turned around. His face was very handsome, as if it had a soft light. He suddenly knelt on the ground:
"Prime Minister, the last general is Jiang Wei."
The Prime Minister swallowed his saliva and looked back at his agent blankly.
The jade tree stands in the wind, graceful and graceful.
