Fang Yi was on the way to Shanghai when he received a call from the crew of "My Captain, My Team". The other party was afraid that the email would go unanswered.
Confirm immediately.
The cosplay of Zhou Chongguang’s character was rejected - it was not discussed clearly at first, but for some reason, the author begged him to go to Shanghai for an interview.
Not too much money, but many things to do.
Many people may not know that actors are generally not tired when filming. There are many times when they are chatting and they have too much energy to use up. That's why they do literary fights, martial arts fights, and even fencing.
On the contrary, it is the gap period after the drama is over, which is quite tiring, and those who are willing to make progress, such as Liu Mi, turn on the king of scroll mode, and the wind rolls and the clouds remain.
Having a crew to guide you is like finding an organization and a system that can guarantee harvests despite droughts and floods. After the show is finished, you have to fight on your own.
The crew asked him to rush to the Tengchong filming location as soon as possible.
After Fang Yi became a pigeon, Fang Que from "Tiny Times" called again, and what he received was a very distinctive voice, which can be said to be so breathtaking:
"Perhaps as people say, people can often focus on pain, because pain is more profound than happiness."
Fang Yi: "I'm sorry, I also have a part-time job. Now that the real thing is coming, I can't be a model."
"The things we thought we would never forget are forgotten in the process of remembering them."
Fang Yi: "I haven't forgotten this. I just don't have time to answer it."
"I like to stand on the cliff of love and look at the luxurious and bright youth crawling at my feet with tears streaming down my face."
hang up the phone.
If you really could understand what this person said, you wouldn't be able to understand it at all.
Tengchong happens to have an airport, but you have to go back and forth from Kunming first; it was originally an anti-Japanese base, and it was the destination of the famous "Hump Route".
After getting off the plane, the crew asked someone to pick him up because the filming location was remote and ordinary people couldn't find him.
Locals said that although Tengchong is a tourist attraction, its infrastructure is not very developed and is only concentrated in a few areas.
There are adventure travelers who bring their children. The children are not very tall. They jumped out of the off-road vehicle with their legs together and reluctantly jumped with the help of adults, as if they had crossed the mountain. It was very difficult.
Even when it's down, it's obviously lower than the car window.
Somehow, Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh, thinking of the person he hung up on earlier.
"Hello, I am the pyrotechnics team leader of the crew. My name is Guo Yan."
A bald, muscular man was holding Fang Yi's missing person sign.
Before Fang Yi could greet him first, he was already 100% convinced when he saw this face.
"Hello, Teacher Guo."
Fang Yi stretched out his hand.
The man surnamed Guo smiled shyly, his dark face oozing with red, "I can't be called a teacher, I'm just making a living."
Fang Yi knew that his fortune and life depended on this person, and he showed a rare degree of enthusiasm.
On the way to the bus, I talked to Guo Yan.
Guo Yan revealed: "The director has to shoot war scenes first, and then literary dramas... He and other ordinary directors do it in the opposite way, because he often overspends, so he prioritizes ensuring the budget for war scenes."
"What about overspending?"
"If you overspend, keep asking for it. We are already at the bottom. No matter how you go, you will always go up, so..."
"Just go in with empty positions?"
Guo Yan was happy, "That's almost it."
The car drove around Fangyi Mountain in circles. The dense trees along the road made the sunlight dappled through them and gradually faded.
At first, Fang Yi asked intentionally, but later it turned into a unilateral complaint from Guo Yan. He got up at five o'clock every day and ordered the team to work and set up points. At eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, Kang Honglei was still in high spirits.
, caught him and asked about the arrangements for the next day.
Directors who shoot war scenes are often very energetic, but we don’t know whether it is because they are very energetic that they choose to shoot war scenes, or whether they are filming war scenes involving only men, so they have to be very energetic.
It was already evening when we arrived at the set.
Still visit the pier.
Director Kang Honglei is a man with dandruff; screenwriter Lan Xiaolong is a nerd. Among the leading actors, one is lame, named Zhang Yi. From his appearance, you can probably guess that his acting career has been full of ups and downs.
One is Zhang Guoqiang, who often acts in military films, and has a good reputation.
There is another one, the soul of this drama is not Fang Yi who wants to show off Yang Opera’s network of contacts, but this is also his senior brother, Duan Yihong.
Of course, the breakthrough point should be something familiar.
Opportunities were found quickly.
In the evening, because few people came, the local village committee organized the villagers to watch these actors who had come from the capital, and took proper care of them as educated youths who had gone to the countryside to join the cast.
There were so many people from the crew that there were over a hundred people in total. The hostels in the villages and towns could not accommodate them, and inns were not opened. The low-status crew members had to stay in the homes of villagers.
Kang Honglei said, "Who is willing to show off their style and work hard... Our drama is different from other dramas. Fireworks safety is extremely important. The masters have to get up early to work, prepare props, and arrange explosion points..."
Kang is like a North American brown bear, squatting in the river where salmon migrate, staring at the fish flying up from the small waterfall with his eyes as big as soybeans, and opening his mouth wide to catch them.
However, there are no heroes who understand current affairs.
It seems like these people haven't figured out the food chain of the crew yet.
So Director Kang explained: "I still want to get in touch with technical masters..."
This is very clear.
Fang Yi noticed that the face of the bald brother Guo Yan showed an unspeakable expression of constipation or hemorrhoids.
Zhang Yi was overjoyed and said, "Director, I am willing." He raised his hands and threw the mud on his body, "I responded to the call and went to the countryside to receive re-education."
Zhang Guoqiang, who has a well-established career, is the same. He would rather be bitten by mosquitoes and sleep on a straw mat than be with the director.
Pass them down one by one.
When Duan Yihong arrived, he lowered his head slightly and took a moment to react before agreeing.
Fang Yi had already received the script at this time, and he knew that Duan Yihong might be the same as him, and had a somewhat personality disorder when he entered the film.
The crew's eyes gradually turned to Fang Yi.
It's impossible to be special. How can you still compete with the director?
"I want to take my talent to the countryside!"
The democratic discussion is over.
People danced around the bonfire.
Zhang Yi limped over and elbowed Fang Yi, "Are you an expressionist?"
"What's the meaning?"
The lame Zhang Yi pointed to his own leg and stood up straight under Fang Yi's shocked eyes. "I am the Experience Sect."
Then continue to limp.
"I came from Yeluzi. I wanted to take the Central Opera test at your school. I passed the cultural classes, but they were not allowed to perform in the re-examination. They said my image was not good and asked me to study directing. Do you think it is possible? What does this have to do with asking people to get out?
the difference?"
"Later, although I was admitted to the art troupe, I never took any classes. I just acted by myself. I worked as a stage manager for a few years, and occasionally worked with others to go to the theater."
"The year before last, "Soldier Assault" was the first time I collaborated with a famous person. It's been ten years since I finally started working on it. It's been ten years."
Zhang Yi sighed with emotion and rubbed his lame leg.
"Then you're pretty good." Fang Yi extended his thumb.
However, Zhang Yi said, "I heard... Hey, you don't need to hear about it. I can tell just by looking at you. You must be the one-time type. You can pass without saying a word. I just want to know that you didn't fail the list."
How was your performance?"
His words were sincere. The glow of the bonfire swayed like a human being on his face.
It seems that more than ten years ago, the youth version of Zhang Yi was rejected because of his appearance.
At this moment, Fang Yi suddenly discovered that Senior Brother Duan, whom he was about to visit, was also looking at him quietly.
Zhang Yi explained: "He passed the exam, even though his appearance is not good."
"He just took the exam for three consecutive years."
