On the set the next day, Fang Jing had no ng and went through Li Fei's part in one go. After the director shouted, Wang Jinsong applauded, "Good acting. I just told you yesterday. I didn't expect to be able to perform well so quickly."
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"Hey, thanks to Uncle Dong for your advice." After receiving the towel handed by the staff, Fang Jing wiped the blood on his face and said, "I learned a lot from Uncle Dong during this time on the set."
In a small crew, the actors are bigger than the director, and no one is willing to tell the story for the protagonist. If you are not careful, you will be scolded.
In the past few years, Fang Jing has maintained a humble attitude on the crew. He has always been respectful when meeting old actors and gave them face. The old actors are also willing to give him a few pointers.
"I just said it casually, and it mainly falls on you. If you can't understand me, it's useless even if you talk about it." Wang Jinsong sniffed uncomfortably, and continued: "If you find time another day, let's play a script around the fire.
I have some opinions on the plot."
"Okay, you can decide the time, but I have to leave in a moment and I can't do it today." Seeing Wang Jinsong sniffing again, Fang Jing asked with concern: "Uncle Dong, are you cold?"
"I'm not short-sighted, and I don't have the habit of wearing glasses for a long time. It's a bit uncomfortable to suddenly have multiple glasses pressing on the bridge of my nose." Wang Jinsong said and pushed up his glasses again.
"Your scene is at night, so you won't shoot it now. You can wear it then."
Fang Jing discovered that Wang Jinsong didn't wear glasses for a day or two. It seemed that he had been wearing glasses since he joined the group and never took them off. It was the same at regular gatherings.
"No! I don't feel like wearing them anymore at that time. You have to get used to wearing them. People who have never worn glasses are different from people who have worn them for a long time."
"For example, glasses press on the bridge of the nose or slip off. Myopia is treated differently from ordinary people. Some people use their fingers to push the frame of the glasses, while others push their noses."
In order to understand the details of glasses pressing against the bridge of the nose, Wang Jinsong checked information on the Internet, and the crew also asked several myopic people who wear glasses. Based on the characters in the script, they finally concluded that it is best to lightly touch the bridge of the mirror with your hand.
However, when he is not filming, he will subconsciously touch his nose, and this bad habit is difficult to change.
It was the first time I saw an actor who was so picky and obsessed with details. Fang Jing handed over his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. I'll take my leave."
Ten minutes later, after changing clothes, Fang Jing put on his hat and left. Normally, he would have to watch Wang Jinsong's drama, but he didn't have time today.
He had to leave the crew to record iQi Video’s new variety show I Am a Singer-Songwriter.
I Am a Singer-Songwriter is a variety show jointly created by Nanjing, iQi Video, and Penguin Music. The family invested 40 to 50 million yuan, and the total investment with sponsors and other things is nearly 200 million yuan. He was named there to participate in the first half of the season.
Fortunately, the recording time is not long, and it is divided into two seasons. In the end, there will be a PK of the top performers from the two seasons.
Fang Jing is participating in the first half of the season. He estimates that it will be completed in four or five episodes at most. Each episode will take one day and will not affect the crew's filming.
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“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
"Is there anyone? Hey, there's no one yet."
I am a singer-songwriter recording scene. Wang Yuan from tfboys was wearing a fisherman hat and a light yellow hooded sweater as he cautiously entered the guest room.
There were eight empty seats in the black and empty room. Without thinking, he directly picked the last seat.
He didn't know who the contestants were today, but the program team said they were all very powerful original musicians. As a post-2000 generation, there was probably no one younger than him, so it was better to keep a low profile.
Within a few minutes, there was a knock on the door again. Seeing the person coming, Wang Yuan opened his mouth wide and quickly stood up to say hello.
"Hello brother, I didn't expect to compete with you."
Wang Sulong nodded, shook hands and smiled, "I didn't expect it to be you, hello, hello."
After some greetings, the two sat down in silence. Wang Yuan felt a little cold in his heart. Wang Sulong debuted much earlier than him. The three giants of Penguin Music were not just bragging. They were famous all over the country back then.
Looking at Wang Yuan, Wang Sulong is full of confidence. He has been writing lyrics and music for many years. Although Wang Yuan and his group are popular, they are still a bunch of kids. They have been doing variety shows and filming dramas all these years, so they have no time to calm down.
Study music.
One after another, the contestants arrived one by one, the third one was Zeng Yike, who had debuted with Super Girl, the fourth one was Hot Dog, a veteran in the rap industry, the fifth one was Chen Yihan, who had just debuted for a year, and the sixth best voice champion Liang Bo
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There are only two vacancies left at this time.
"I'm a little nervous for no reason." Wang Yuan beat his head and said with a smile on his face: "Who are these two people at the end?"
The most fearful thing in the air was the sudden silence. Wang Yuan was embarrassed and looked at Hot Dog, "Brother Dog, can you play the guitar? How about we all relax for a while?"
I met Hot Dog before at a rant conference, and the two of them are considered semi-acquaintances.
"I sing ruapu, but I can't play the guitar." Wearing a hat and sunglasses, the hot dog looked cool and didn't give Wang Yuan any face.
Just at the awkward moment, someone pushed in the door, carrying a guitar on his back. Yu Wenwen waved and smiled and said hello: "Hello!"
"Hello, Sister Wenwen, I didn't expect it to be you. Please sit down."
"I like your song very much. Please give me some advice later."
"Hello, Teacher Wang, hello teachers."
After debuting for the same year, Yu Wenwen and Chen Yihan were treated very differently. One was ignored and no one knew them, while the other rushed to say hello. Wang Yuan did not receive such treatment.
The people who come to this show are competing for independent music creation ability. People are not looking at popularity. Wang Yuan is the most popular, but he has no original songs that are popular in the industry, so naturally he is not enough in front of these seniors.
The same goes for Chen Yihan.
Yu Wenwen has already released several original songs one year after her debut, which have been widely praised by the market.
In terms of status in the world, Hot Dog, Wang Sulong, and Liang Bo are the highest, Yu Wenwen and Zeng Yike are almost in the same rank, and Wang Yuan and Chen Yihan are the lowest.
There were only two seats among the eight. Yu Wenwen didn't dare to take the top spot, so she chose the second to last one next to Wang Yuan. As time passed, she was no longer the calf who was not afraid of tigers.
"Sister Wenwen, do you know who the last person is?" Wang Yuan couldn't wait to ask after finally finding someone who looked kinder.
He didn't expect Yu Wenwen to answer, he just wanted to find someone to talk to. These people were too cold.
"I know, Fang Jing!"
In an instant, the other six turned their heads and focused their attention on Wenwen. Wang Sulong spoke first, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah!" Yu Wenwen nodded, "I saw him from a distance when I first came here. He just got off the car. We don't have a mentor in this program, so he can only come to compete."
Some were excited and some were worried. Wang Sulong and Liang's eyes were full of fire and excitement, and they couldn't wait to challenge Fang Jing to dethrone this myth.
King Chen Yihan's principle is so cold-hearted, how to play? The King's District comes to compete in the bronze match, isn't this bullying?
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
Someone knocked on the door. The seven people's hearts tightened and their eyes were fixed on the door. Yu Wenwen clenched her fists and didn't know what to think.
Fang Jing pushed open the door and walked in, wearing simple jeans and a white shirt, with a faint smile on his face. Even before he opened his mouth, the pressure doubled.