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Chapter 15: The Birth of an Actor

There are no boundaries for music, let alone the distinction between elegance and vulgarity. Who can define what is elegance and what is vulgarity? Is it sales or trophies?

Before Fang Jing traveled back in time in his previous life, a new song from Xiaoxianrou hit the charts and made everyone laugh. The reason was that the fans were too aggressive in charting, and even a bad song made it to the top ten of the charts. Many music seniors were left far behind.

Next, is this kind of song a good song?

"What moves people is nothing but emotion. The original purpose of music is not to please others. Is emotion vulgar?"

Gong Yu nodded and chuckled: "Thank you for your answer, I understand!"

Seeing that there was still some time before class, Fang Jing simply taught Gong Yu some knowledge about tunes. However, Fang Jing only had a general understanding of this stuff, and it was still early for him to be able to compose music!

There is a saying in the music industry that it takes one year to write lyrics but ten years to create music.

Writing lyrics is very simple, as long as it rhymes, you can find a junior high school student who can do it after a few days of training. Even some young stars in the past life did not need to rhyme when writing songs, but composing is not that difficult. In addition to skills, this thing also requires talent and inspiration.

It cannot be learned by reading a few books or guides, even if you can master the format and rules.

Just like writing and painting, everyone can write and everyone can draw, but look at how many Wang Xizhi and Van Gogh there are?

"Dingle bell!"

Not long after, the preparation bell rang, and the two of them went back to the classroom together. Halfway through, the deputy director of the program team found Fang Jing, gave him a few pieces of paper, and asked him to memorize them all.

When I opened it, there were all kinds of short stories and dialogues. Before Fang Jing could say anything, the assistant director said: "You can act as above these days. I have already said hello to the school and they will cooperate with you. How about it?"

,Is there any problem?"

"No!"

The person who gave the money was the uncle. How could Fang Jing dare to say no? Just follow the acting. The key point is that there is no loss to him. The above script allows him to show the cowardice of rural children, endure hardships, live a difficult life, and have a strong sense of responsibility.

The desire for knowledge is a positive image anyway.

Two days later…

"Fang Jing, have you washed yourself?"

"It'll be ready soon."

"It's better for me to wash it for you."

"Aunt Wang, don't come in. I wash myself at home."

"Keke! Why are you so shy? Your Uncle Qin is not at home. You have worked hard today."

In the living room, Qin Yuanshan heard his wife's dialogue full of black lines. Who designed these lines? He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. He even doubted whether the director did it on purpose and wanted to take revenge on him for throwing away the scene that day.

"Stop! Try it again, Ms. Wang, your hair is blocking the camera."

In the kitchen, the cameraman pushed up his glasses, raised his head and shouted to Wang Hui.

"Sorry, let's take another photo." Wang Hui said excitedly as she flipped her hair.

"Are all departments ready? Check whether the lights and radio equipment are in good condition."

"start!"

Fang Jing turned on the faucet, and a stream of hot water immediately rushed out from it. He stretched out his hand to test the temperature. It was so hot that he flinched. Then he blindly turned it in the opposite direction, and the water temperature dropped. He squeezed a handful of dishwashing liquid into his hand and took it.

Pick up dishes and wash dishes proficiently.

"Fang Jing, have you washed yourself?"

"It'll be ready soon." Fang Jing looked back and washed his hands faster.

"It's better for me to wash it for you."

According to the script, they repeated the previous lines again.

After a long time...

"Pass!"



"Huh!" Wang Hui let out a deep breath. In the past two days, she had satisfied her addiction to drama and fulfilled her dream of becoming an actress since she was a child.

Fang Jing was used to it, and his mood didn't fluctuate after the filming. He walked to the water dispenser and got a glass of water, then sat on the sofa and watched the staff adjust the equipment.

He had heard before that reality shows were three-quarters of a reality show, and he had fully experienced it in the past two days.

The teacher in class deliberately asked him questions, the physical education teacher asked him to play basketball, and the computer class asked him to do homework. He was not allowed to complete the key points, and he had to pretend to know nothing about it, and he didn't even know where the power button was.

Take eating as an example. There are three people eating at a table, and there are seven or eight cameras nearby pointing at you. It almost hurts your face.

The assistant director came to Fang Jing and said with a smile: "Fang Jing, your acting skills are good! You can make your debut as an actor after studying in film school for a few years."

His words were not bragging, and in fact Fang Jing was not worthy of his bragging, but he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.

I remember that when he first faced the camera, Fang Jing couldn't let go at all. Although he wasn't nervous on the surface, his expression looked fake at first glance, let alone his emotions.

The same goes for the positioning. He appeared in the scene after taking pictures. In the end, I had no choice but to draw a line for him before passing.

But it has only been two days now, and Fang Jing has not made any mistakes in his positioning, and his expressions are also very good. It is much better than before when he transformed into a protagonist.

"Director He, has this show always been like this?" Fang Jing answered the question.

The assistant director was stunned for a moment, then sighed after a few seconds. He knew what Fang Jing meant.

"No! But you have to know that this is what the audience wants to see."

"But some viewers are not!"

The assistant director was happy and said, "I have some free time, so I'll tell you a story. I went to a noodle shop to eat some time ago, and not long after, a little girl came in and ordered spicy chicken noodle soup.

The boss said there was no more. The little girl was frustrated and said that she had eaten here a few days ago and thought it was delicious. Now she can only wait until tomorrow.

The boss said there won’t be any tomorrow because there are very few people eating spicy chicken, so it’s hard to sell it, and if you kill a chicken, it won’t stay fresh for a few days, so we simply don’t sell it.”

Fang Jing was silent and did not speak again. Director Feng Gang once said that there are no bad movies, only bad audiences.

This means that bad movies are made by brainless audiences. Directors cater to the market and produce whatever the market wants.

Think about it, this show is not like this. The earliest Transformation Plane was shot very realistically. At that time, the director team and staff were very attentive, but the result! The ratings almost went to my grandma's house.

Later, the new director turned it into a variety show, with various jokes and highlights emerging one after another, and the ratings increased steadily.

Every episode is even trending on Weibo, causing heated discussions among tens of thousands of netizens, with viewers scolding and watching it.

But that doesn’t stop it from becoming popular, it’s just so inexplicable that if you don’t look at it when you’re taking good pictures, you’ll become completely popular just by messing around.

The assistant director patted Fang Jing on the shoulder, "There will be another show tomorrow afternoon. In order to treat your classmates to dinner, you go to the street to hand out flyers to make money, and the rest will be lost."

"Yeah, I understand!"



At noon the next day, Fang Jing held a large stack of leaflets and shouted at the overpass.

"Auntie, take a look, the supermarket has just opened, offering free eggs and 20% off toilet paper."

"Beautiful lady, don't miss it if you pass by. The supermarket has newly opened and there is a big sale on spicy fruits. You can also collect points to redeem gifts."

"Sister, supermarket...what, don't buy it? It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. Your skin is so good, but the sun is so poisonous. It's good to use one to block the sun or fan the wind."

Not far away, seeing Fang Jing eloquent and talking like a machine gun without stopping, Gong Yu was so stunned that she could stuff an egg into her mouth.

This is the first time she has seen someone so eloquent. How do you practice this? Aren't you tired? I'm afraid I would be at a loss for words in just three or five sentences.


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