Walking slowly to the eaves of the ancestral hall, Lin Yaodong walked to Li Fei, took off his glasses slowly, and wiped the water droplets on his arms.
At this time, Li Fei could see his face more clearly. He was in his forties, well-dressed and elegant.
Putting on his glasses again, Lin Yaodong looked at Lin Shengwen with cold eyes and vomited softly, "Really?"
Lin Shengwen didn't speak, his mouth was pursed and he didn't dare to make a sound. Lin Yaodong sighed softly, turned to the villagers and said: "Make way for the police comrades."
No one dared not listen to what Lin Yaodong said. Lin Shengwu was unwilling to let the person go, and he didn't dare to fart after being stared at.
With the person in custody, Li Fei stepped out of the rain with some caution, and he breathed a sigh of relief when no one touched them again.
The heavy rain was still falling, and Lin Shengwu turned his attention to Lin Zonghui, the third roommate, for help. This was his boss. As long as Lin Zonghui gave an order, he could kill several of Li Fei's men immediately.
Tazhai is not a unified group. On the surface, Lin Yaodong is the biggest, but the second and third bedrooms all have their own agendas, and everyone is at odds with each other.
Most of the villagers who came tonight were from the third room. If Lin Zonghui dared to give an order, these people could completely ignore Lin Yaodong.
But Lin Zonghui didn't dare. His eyes were dim and he didn't speak. He glanced at the evidence in Song Yang's hand and nodded to Lin Shengwu that it couldn't be investigated.
While Li Fei and others were passing by him, Lin Shengwu took a long stick and pierced the plastic bag in Song Yang's hand. The contents were exposed to the rain and were washed away in an instant.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
"What do you want to do? Is there any other method?" Li Fei's eyes turned red.
The scene became chaotic again, and Lin Yaodong went home without even looking at it.
Without evidence, Li Fei had to release him within 24 hours, and the villagers would not continue to struggle with them, so there was no point in staying any longer.
"Click, pass!"
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"Huh!" In the temporary lounge set up by the crew, Fang Jing took a swig of the ginger soup sent by the staff.
It doesn't taste good and is a bit pungent to the nose, but unless he wants to catch a cold tomorrow, he has to drink it even if he doesn't drink it. There are thousands of extras outside who want to drink it, but they haven't had to drink it yet.
Opposite him is Wang Jinsong, the first brother of Tazhai. He has not been caught in the rain. Uncle Dong is lowering his head to write and draw, writing down some thoughts about tonight's performance, and mentioning Fang Jing from time to time.
Outside the lounge, the assistant director was talking to the extras.
"The extras have changed their clothes. Be careful not to catch a cold. Anyone who gets caught in the rain tonight will receive an extra thirty yuan per person."
"Thank you, director, thank you director."
"Director, can we still use it tomorrow?"
"No need for the moment. I will inform everyone again when necessary. It's quite late. Everyone, please go back and wash up and rest."
The filming location of the crew was in Guangdong Province, not Hengdian, and the cast members were all nearby people. After hearing that the crew was filming the Boshe Village case that year, many people came to act as extras.
After a while, thousands of extras checked out and left, leaving only a handful of actors on the crew.
Coming out of the dressing room, Wang Chengyang put on his coat. He was shivering from the cold wind and cursed in his mind, when will the crew's car leave?
He played the role of Huang Mao Lin Shengwen in "Breaking the Ice". He was involved in the rain scene just now. In the whole process, he only said one sentence, "Brother, save me!"
Of course, Jiang Tang and the like were none of his business. That was the treatment given by Fang Jing and the others. As a small character who was not even considered a supporting actor, he was not qualified to ride in an RV or sleep in a single hotel room.
Even when we go back, we have to wait for the crew to finish work and go back with the staff bus.
"Sneeze!" His whole body trembled, and Zhang Chengyang sneezed.
"Hey, are you still there?" Fang Jing's voice came from behind, "It's cold, come in and take a rest. Don't catch a cold. There will be a show tomorrow."
Zhang Chengyang felt warm in his heart. The bigger the stars, the easier it is to get along with them. There are not so many troubles in filming. There is no nonsense about whether they should be beaten or rained. On the contrary, many of the half-popular stars do not regard extras and small roles as important.
people.
"Thank you, Teacher Fang, I'll leave right away."
"Are you staying at the Dujuan Hotel?"
"Yes! Where do all the character actors live?"
Of course, the character and the supporting actors live in different places. Fang Jing and the others live in a big hotel, and the place they live in is a double room for 150 days.
"I'm leaving, and we happen to be going the same way. Do you want to come with me?"
"I..." Zhang Chengyang wanted to refuse, but when he saw the busy crew, he didn't know when these masters would finish work. Hours are fast.
This place is dozens of miles away from the hotel. Taking a taxi would cost him a fortune. After thinking about it, Fang Jingdao said, "Then I'll trouble you."
"It's okay, I just have something to ask you."
The air conditioner in the car was on. As soon as Wang Chengyang got on the bus, he felt warm all over, and it was completely the same as the sky outside.
The weather in Guangdong Province is already very hot in April, but tonight I used cold water, and it was still very cold even if I kept pouring it on.
It’s not that the crew didn’t want to use warm water, the steam in warm water makes it difficult to shoot.
"Are you a graduate of a major?" Fang Jing handed Wang Chengyang a cup of coffee.
"Thank you!" Wang Chengyang shook his head while holding the coffee, "I have been drifting since I graduated from high school, and I have been drifting until now."
"Have you played any role before? How old are you now?"
"I have acted several times, but this time I have the most roles. I am twenty-three years old this year." Although he didn't know why Fang Jing asked, Wang Chengyang still named the film and television dramas and characters he had acted in before.
After writing down the names of these characters, Fang Jing said with a smile: "Not bad, you have been playing roles for four or five years in the industry, and many drifters like you are still doing special contracts."
"Mainly because I'm lucky, and I also like this industry. When I have nothing to do, I watch movies and some books and think about acting."
Fang Jing nodded secretly. In Hengdian, there are not many old people like him who still have dreams after being in the industry for several years. Most of them have long been worn out by playing dead bodies every day.
There are hundreds of thousands of extras in Hengdian, and everyone has a dream when they speak, but after a few years, there are still only a handful of dreams.
"Your name is Wang Chengyang. There are several teams in our company currently filming TV series. If you are interested in joining the team after the filming, I will introduce you."
"Thank you, Teacher Fang, I'm interested." Wang Chengyang was excited, and the hand holding the coffee trembled slightly.
It's so difficult to start a group performance. Just forty or fifty yuan a day can scare away 80% of the people. They won't dare to go home during the Chinese New Year. This salary is not enough to wash dishes.
Wang Baoqiang's deeds inspired many people in Hengdian, but as time went by, they discovered that they were all lies. The soldiers in the iron-clad camp and flowing water, how many people have come and gone from Hengdian over the years? There is still only one Wang Baoqiang.
Without the support of noble people, just going from group acting to special guest actor is enough for you.
In addition to his own hard work, Wang Chengyang is able to get where he is today, but also thanks to a fellow villager who has been in Hengdian for many years.
Half an hour later, Wang Chengyang got out of the car and bowed to Fang Jing until the RV left.
In the car, Fang Jing rested with his eyes closed and tapped the sofa with his fingers. It was not easy to help Wang Chengyang. In his previous life, he had watched Operation Ice Breaking. Lin Shengwen played the role well, but the actor was not popular.
I happened to meet him today and I wanted to give him a hand and see how things develop in the future.