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Chapter 630: Let You Ten Balls

Many years ago, Mingdao became famous for his domineering CEO. He wore a slicked back hair, black sunglasses, and a black suit. Netizens commented that he was the only one who acted like a CEO. In front of him, everyone else played department managers.

Brother Chen Kai raised his head and interrupted what Mingdao was saying, and continued: "Listen to me, we have to give full play to our respective advantages in this game. Your advantage is that of a domineering president. This is the audience's impression of you."

"What I want to do is to restore your previous image of a famous Taoist, but let the audience not think you are a famous Taoist. Do you understand?"

"Understood?" Mingdao nodded, but he didn't have a choice, right?

After arranging the show, Brother Chen Kai looked at Yan Yalun and said, "Your character is a disabled person who was in a car accident. Except for the movement of shaking hands to drink water, only the five senses of the body can move. Remember, it is the five senses, that is, the eyes and ears.

The mouth, nose, tongue, including the head cannot move."

"Actually, when you're acting, the only things you can use are your eyes."

Yan Yalun was surprised, "So difficult?"

It's not like he has never acted with his eyes before, but he has never tried acting like this for a whole scene. The key is not to move his whole body.

With a chuckle, Brother Chen Kai said: "It's the end. If you want to act, it's difficult to act. It's pointless to act if it's not difficult."

"Okay! I like it if it's difficult."

"Fang Jing's character has many layers. The script is given to you and you can control it yourself."

Fang Jing's character appears to be a caregiver, but he is actually a college student who was supported by a paralyzed philanthropist. He came to work as a caregiver in order to repay his kindness.

Turning to look at Zhang Xueying, Brother Chen Kai said, "You will play the guest role of the paralyzed chairman's girlfriend."

Zhang Xueying and the others are just here to assist. Brother Chen Kai can still distinguish the priorities clearly. He can give a few lines and connect the plot. Mobile version::

The person on stage actually asked her to try to give this girl as many scenes as possible, but he didn't agree. Originally, there were only a few female scenes, and any more would mean that she would take over the show, and the whole scene would be in chaos.

After distributing the script, Brother Chen Kai began to sort out the plot and explain the relationships and personalities of the characters. He played almost every role, including expressions, stress in a sentence, tone, hand movements...

One person is a group!

Zhao Wei was assigned Wen Qi, one of the Four Little Actresses. She was nominated twice for Best Actress and once for the Golden Horse Award for Best Supporting Actress. She was born after 2000 and was nominated for Best Actress in a drama she filmed in junior high school. If

After winning the Best Actress Award, she became the Best Actress in Junior High School.

According to the requirements of the station, she added more scenes for this girl. To what extent, the original scene for three people was increased to four.

At noon, Fang Jing and others were sitting and eating when a head stuck out from the door.

"Director Chen is here too?"

Fang Jing looked up, and a man with a mean smile came over. It wasn't Qiao Shan. He put down his chopsticks and stood up with a smile: "Teacher Qiao, why are you here?"

"I was passing by to visit Sister Zhao Wei's class and came over to say hello. Mr. Fang, please don't tease me. I am not a teacher at your table. Hello, Director Chen, and the other teachers."

Chen Kaige still had a scheming and gentle smile, "Hello, have you eaten? Do you want to stay for something to eat?"

Among domestic comedians now, Qiao Shan is considered a big figure. He has to have acting skills and his own style. His movies in the past two years have done well at the box office.

"Thank you. I just ate. I have to go to say hello to a few other teachers. You are busy. I won't delay you. See you later."

After chatting briefly and greeting everyone, Qiao Shan left with a smile. Except for Fang Jing, he didn't know anyone else at this table. If Fang Jing hadn't been there, he wouldn't have come.

In front of a great director like Chen Kaige, he would inevitably be suspected of being fawning when he comes over, and people may not necessarily pay attention to him.

In the evening, after the rehearsal, Jing took everyone to eat snacks. He bought a bunch of snacks, drove to the sports center, and found an empty basketball court to eat.

"Hey, want to play two games?" Fang Jing took out a basketball from the trunk and looked provocatively at Brother Chen Kai and the others.

Yan Yalun put down the things in his hands and looked at Brother Chen Kai, "Fang Jing never fights a battle that he is not sure about. He has brought a basketball with him. This is because he is prepared. I think he must be very good. Otherwise, we should not fight."

"Well, I think so too." Mingdao nodded silently.

After thinking for a few seconds, Brother Chen Kai said in a deep voice: "Then I won't fight either."

At such an age, no matter in terms of physical strength or waist strength, he is no match for a young man like Fang Jing. He would not be able to show off his face when being abused.

Putting half a piece of fried chicken into her mouth, Zhang Xueying clapped her hands and said vaguely: "I'm here now, but the important thing is to participate. I'll play, hehe, I've played a few times in school."

"Are you the only one?" Fang Jing was disappointed and even showed off his crotch dribbling.

"Crack!"

If you don't get the basketball, you turn around and roll out four or five meters away.

Failed to show off!

Everyone:......

"Haha, what about that, Xueying, I just passed the ball to you, why didn't you catch it?"

Zhang Xueying was sluggish, brother, are you passing the ball?

With his hand on his waist, Fang Jing said: "Don't be stunned. Let me give you a ball. Don't say that I bully you."

"oh!"

After jogging two steps to pick up the basketball, Zhang Xueying bent down and stared at Fang Jing dribbling, then rushed over and staggered when she reached her side.

It's a fake move, it's an attempt to deceive people.

"Um?"

Halfway through the movement, Zhang Xueying saw Fang Jing not moving at all, and was surprised. A master, he saw that she was pretending, but...

"Clang!"

It was a fake show but since Fang Jing was not prepared, she would give in.

"Okay!" Yan Yalun clapped his hands beside him.

Fang Jing was embarrassed, what just happened? He only saw Zhang Xueying in front of him flashing, and then he scored.

"The ball is good, I won't let it go this time, let's continue."

Half a minute later.

"Clang!"

Zhang Xueying scored the second goal.

"Good shots come in pairs, I'll let you do it again."

"Clang!"

"Girls have priority. It doesn't make sense for me to win all the time. I'll let you lose this ball."

"Clang!"

"The weather has been bad these past two days, and my waist has hurt. I'm a little out of shape and in a daze."

"Clang!"

"Oh, my hands were shaking. I almost scored a goal, just a little bit."

Zhang Xueying was stunned, thinking back to the ball that Fang Jing had just hit his foot on the side of the backboard. Was it a close call? He didn't even touch the frame, the difference was more than half a meter.

At this point, Yan Yalun and the others also realized that Fang Jing, a scumbag, didn't know how to play basketball. He was quite bluffing before.

Thinking of this, several people's faces burned.

"I'll give it a try too." Yan Yalun took off his coat, revealing the strong muscles on his arms.

With a thin layer of sweat on her head, Zhang Xueying panted slightly and said, "Brother Ya Lun, please do it for me. I'll take a rest."

She was a little embarrassed to let Fang Jing continue to give up the ball.

"No problem, I'll help you torture him."

Fang Jing said disdainfully, "Just you? I'll give you ten goals and you won't be able to win."

Half an hour later, Yan Yalun was panting with his hands on his knees, sweat dripping from his head, and his hair was wet.

On the side, Fang Jing was very proud, playing with the basketball and said relaxedly: "Look, they said they would give you ten balls. This time we are getting serious. Are you okay?"


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