Fang Jing stayed in Hengdian for more than half a month. During this half month, like Ying Haoming, except for filming time, he had been watching the performances of the veteran drama crew.
As the boss, Fang Jing would treat everyone to a meal whenever he had nothing to do. After a few days, Zhang Zhijian and others would give him a few words of advice and point out the shortcomings in his performance when nothing happened.
Completely integrated into the performance, Fang Jing's acting skills have been greatly improved.
"Mr. Fang is so good, why doesn't he sing?" That afternoon, watching Fang Jing acting in high spirits, Li Yitong asked Ying Haoming, who was squatting on the ground smoking.
Both of them are employees of Nanjing. They have known each other for a long time on the set and are much more familiar with each other than they were a month ago.
But Ying Haoming concentrates on acting, and the two of them usually don't spend much time talking to each other. In order to avoid suspicion, he rarely sees each other after get off work.
"How did I know? I don't understand the boss's affairs!"
"It's a pity. I'm still waiting for him to release a new song this month, as well as an album. I don't know when it will be released." Li Yitong looked like a little girl.
"Maybe he will continue singing when he gets tired of filming."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fang Jing has made greater achievements in music. He has won numerous awards at a young age, and it is not impossible to be crowned a king and become a legend in the future.
But he has just started acting, and there is no shortcut to becoming successful in this industry. It is all a matter of hard work. Being able to become emperor in ten or eight years is considered fast.
It is not a wise move to sacrifice the basics for the sake of the bottom.
"I see you two are having a good chat these days. Brother Ming, when will the next movie be filmed?"
"I don't know about that either!" Ying Haoming shook his head with a shiver in his heart. He had not forgotten Fang Jing's words. The filming of Xiuchundao has not been announced yet.
Besides, just keep silent and make a fortune, and shouting about it will do no good except making people jealous.
"Oh!" Li Yitong nodded slightly and said with a charming smile: "If Brother Ming becomes famous in the future, don't forget us."
"Of course!"
Ying Haoming said this, but he didn't take it seriously. He had heard this kind of words too many times. Among the people who debuted together at the beginning, this sentence always hung on the table at every dinner party.
Everyone patted their chests and said that they would never forget their brothers and would support him if he had the chance.
As a result, when I was in trouble, I couldn't borrow 2,000 yuan, so I pushed for 2,500 yuan, and in the end my phone number was blocked.
After chatting for a while, seeing that Ying Haoming was not very interested, Li Yitong said nothing more, smiled and turned around to leave.
Not long after he left, Fang Jing came over.
"What are you talking about that makes you so happy?"
"Nothing, just some small things at work."
"What do you think of Li Yitong?"
"Um...Mr. Fang, are you asking about acting skills or something else?"
“Everything is there!”
Sitting on the ground, Fang Jing skillfully took out a cigarette and handed it out. This time Ying Haoming took it and lit it.
"Her acting skills are good, she can endure hardships, she rarely complains, and she gets along well with everyone." After thinking about it, Ying Haoming added: "She understands the rules of survival in the entertainment industry very well."
"How do you know the law?"
"Ahem! It's just a matter of playing both sides, telling people what they say, and telling ghosts when seeing ghosts."
"I'm afraid it's not just that?" Fang Jing rolled his eyes while smoking.
This is not what it means to have both sides. He has been in the industry for a long time, how could he not know this.
This circle is like a big dye vat. If you try to get out of the mud without getting dyed, you will definitely not be able to survive. It is common to be taken advantage of from time to time.
Some not only don't resist, but also take the initiative to stick to it.
During this period, Li Yitong showed that Fang Jing was always looking in his eyes, very ambitious and able to let go of his body.
She looked down upon other people on the set and seduced him intentionally or unintentionally several times during filming.
Fang Jing just came back from Yang Ning's place, and now he can't even finish his homework, so he has no time to do extracurricular homework.
Naturally he refused.
"Everyone has their own rules of survival, and I don't understand them too well." Ying Haoming smiled sarcastically.
Fang Fang nodded and said nothing.
He didn't mean to blame Li Yitong. It's not easy for an actor to get ahead, and it's even harder for an actress. As long as he doesn't break the law, he has nothing to do with it.
Besides, how many White Lotus are there in this circle? He can't control them.
"I told Lu Yang about Xiuchundao. The roles have been arranged in the past two days. They are male six and male seven. You need to gain some weight. Is there any problem?"
"No, always ready!"
Ying Haoming's eyes lit up. It was really easy to enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree. He had seen Xiu Chun Dao 1, more than once in the past few days.
It's good that he can get into the sixth and seventh male roles. If Zhang Zheng continues to star, Fang Jing will probably be the second or third male actor.
"The salary is 800,000 yuan for you. It's a little less, so let's make do with it. I'll give you the entire male lead role in a new drama next year."
Fang Jing patted his butt and stood up to leave.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not, the main thing is to get the opportunity to exercise." Ying Haoming smiled broadly.
It's only been a year since I joined the company, and I haven't lost any film contracts. I'll have a good lead role next year, so it seems like I don't need to go to work anymore.
"There is no need to be modest. I have an observation period for all my employees. If they are good, they will be good. If they are not, they will not be good. As long as they can stand firm, there is nothing they can do."
"But I only have one bottom line." Looking at Ying Haoming, Fang Jing said seriously: "Don't do anything illegal. Being mentioned by the media and sinking yourself is a trivial matter. It will affect the company's income. Xu Shi can fight with you."
In the previous life, due to personal reasons of the artist, not only one but two of the movies and TV shows he participated in were withdrawn from the shelves.
Hundreds of millions of dollars have been invested, and the investors and film and television companies behind the scenes are willing to kill people.
"Understood!" Ying Haoming nodded heavily.
"I'll find someone to train you later and tell you what you can and can't say. It's not too serious. Just pay attention to a few minefields."
"I will go back to the Magic City in a while. If I won't be here during this period, you can help arrange a final dinner for seniors Zhang Zhijian and Yu Xiaowei in two days."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"
Ying Haoming was overjoyed and had no complaints in his heart. Fang Jing left this matter to him, indicating that he regarded him as one of his own.
"Well! Let's go!"
After taking off his makeup and changing clothes, Fang Jing left Hengdian. His Swordsman scene was finished. There was no need to come over if there was nothing else to do. He could just wait for the post-production promotion.
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"Okay, you can leave without making a sound!"
In the Magic City Villa, Yang Ning was wearing slippers and a bath towel, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and watching TV.
What was playing inside was the episode when singer Fang Jing left the show.
"Ahem! Aren't you busy with something?"
After putting down his suitcase, Fang Jing put on his slippers, poured a glass of water and sat down.
Looking at myself on the TV, I dodge my eyes and turn my face away, unwilling to watch.
Oddly enough, apart from the time when he first debuted, he occasionally listened to his own songs, he didn't listen to them for a long time.
Again, I don’t have any original intention. The more I sing, the more boring I feel, and I can’t find any happiness in it.
"Are you going to give up music?" Yang Ning asked seriously.
"No, it's just that I don't have much passion now. When I find the feeling and regard singing as a kind of enjoyment, I will still sing."
"No passion?" A trace of meaning flashed across Yang Ning's face.