Entertainment 1998

Chapter 394 Chapter 393, The Great Director’s Vision

On the way back to Suzhou from Hong Kong Island, Jiang Feng made a detailed analysis of the movie script of "Dream in the Garden".

The love between Xing Zhigang and Rong Lan can be roughly divided into three stages: mutual attraction, passion, and finally a bleak ending due to the love between two women.

Director Yang Fan basically shoots the scenes in this way. Today’s scene is about “mutual attraction”, and tomorrow’s scene will be about “passion”.

Whether it is Jiang Feng or Wang Zuxian, they are both adults and understand the deeper meaning of director Yang Fan’s words. For the next scene, if you two feel you have difficulty in performing, you might as well make a breakthrough tonight and get the feeling for tomorrow’s filming.

Of course, if you are confident in your acting skills, then just ignore what I said.

Coming out of the Suzhou Liuyuan Garden, the filming site of "Dream in the Garden", I saw the black RV parked on the side of the road. The driver Qin Chuan and the assistant Guo Xiaofeng were sitting in the cab chatting. I don't know what they were talking about, but they suddenly burst into laughter.

Jiang Feng had the key to the RV, so he opened the door and got in. Standing at the door, Wang Zuxian was a little hesitant.

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

“This is my first time, well, no, this is my first time experiencing life like this for a role.

Because you know, when I was shooting Hong Kong films before, I didn’t need such complicated emotions. Also, among the male stars I’ve worked with, there aren’t many who can make me fall in love.”

Perhaps because she was nervous, Wang Zuxian spoke in a rather rambling way and seemed to have no focus.

Just as she was still talking, a bottle of water flew towards her. Seeing this, Wang Zuxian quickly caught it with both hands.

"Sister Zu Xian, I'm actually more nervous than you. You were my idol when I was a kid. When I was young, I watched the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story" starring you and Zhang Guorong, and I always imagined whether there would be such a beautiful female ghost who would sneak into my bed at night..."

"Pfft..."

Before Jiang Feng finished speaking, Wang Zuxian smiled brightly, took the Wahaha purified water in her hand, and got into the car. But as soon as she got in the car, her slender waist was hugged by a pair of strong arms, and her cherry lips were covered by a mouth.

...

The sun is quite strong.

The rolling heat waves burned the earth.

The wide street was empty except for a monk in a white robe, who was sitting quietly on the ground. Next to the monk was a giant carriage. The banners on the wooden wheels of the carriage were as thick as an adult's forearm.

The woman in red walks lightly.

She was walking towards him from a distance, laughing all the way, but when she passed by the white-robed monk, she suddenly stopped.

The monk was handsome and had a strong body. One could tell at first glance that he was a strong and powerful man. However, the woman's focus was not on the monk's body, but on the two words written with a brush on his robe: "Performing Arts for a Living"!
“This monk…”

"Please speak, lady!"

"I just want to ask what kind of art you are performing. If you are just like the ordinary street performers who can only use axes, hooks, forks, knives, spears, swords and halberds, then I won't watch it."

"Spin the wheel!"

"Spin the wheel, haha..."

When the woman in red heard the white-robed monk say these three words, she laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. Although the wheels of the carriage looked heavy, they could still be turned with a little effort. They were not millstones.

But before the red-haired woman's laughter stopped, a shocking scene appeared. Damn, it turned out that this guy was not using his hands or legs to turn the wheel.

Of course, the woman in red was also a well-informed person in the martial arts world. She was shocked for only a moment, and then, she thought of something and walked over with a smile.

"Hey monk, you can turn the wheel, can you turn me too?!"

.........

Before performing, it is very necessary to experience life.

Just like Wang Zuxian and Jiang Feng, two people who were completely strangers to each other before, although they chatted a few times and kissed for a while standing in the Hong Kong night market, their eyes can't lie.

Wang Zuxian's eyes seemed to say, it seems a little wrong for such a young child to play a couple with me, because I have no feelings for him at all. If I have to say there is any, it is just very direct desire.

Jiang Feng's eyes seemed to be saying, idol, this is the idol I have liked since I was a child. Let alone the face, just look at the pair of long legs, no one in the mainland entertainment industry can match them.

If we say whose legs are closer to hers, it can only be Qu Ying who starred in the movie "If You Are the One", but Qu Ying's legs seem a little dark.

And after experiencing life several times in a row yesterday afternoon and last night, the feeling between the two people when they came to the crew the next day changed completely.

Wang Zuxian looked at Jiang Feng with tenderness and affection; Jiang Feng looked at Wang Zuxian with admiration in his eyes.

Seeing that the two people who had already put on makeup looked exactly right, Director Yang Fan nodded to the script supervisor beside him.

The script manager understood and immediately raised the clapperboard in his hand.

"Action!"

A long wooden bench!

Jiang Feng and Wang Zuxian sat hugging each other.

Wang Zuxian, wearing a white long dress, was smoking a cigarette, looking at herself in the mirror hanging on the wall, and talking about the past lightly.

"For a while, I was addicted to all the smells of Cuihua, the smell of her perfume, the smell of her body, and the helplessness in her singing.

Sometimes I feel like that’s pretty decadent.”

Having said this, Wang Zuxian handed the cigarette in her hand to Jiang Feng, turned her head and looked at Jiang Feng, took a puff, then leaned her head on his shoulder and said:

"But being with you, strangely, you wash all the guilt out of me."

"If you say so, you must have loved him very much." Jiang Feng said gently.

"I still love her, but she's a little different from you." Having said this, Wang Zuxian stopped and turned to look at Jiang Feng.

"Have you rested enough, my love?

If you have rested enough, please continue!"

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he bent down, picked up Wang Zuxian from the stool, and walked towards the big bed in the room.

……

"OK, passed!"

Standing on the set of "Dream in the Garden", director Yang Fan was so excited that he almost jumped up. That's right, that's it.

It was exactly the feeling he wanted in his mind, the two of them felt calm at first, then exploded, then calm again, and finally there was a volcanic eruption.

Some people cry when they are excited, some laugh when they are excited, some have a few drinks and then go to a bath center to take a bath...

Director Yang Fan's excitement was a little special. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, edited two text messages and sent them out.

〔wipe…〕

[Lao Wang, I found a kid in the mainland who is really good at performing. It can be said that no one seems to be able to match his performance rhythm.

Aren't you worried that Liang Chaowei wants to give up the performance of "2046"? Why don't you try this kid. 〕

He thought his old friend wouldn't reply so quickly, but before Yang Fan put his phone in his pocket, the reply text message arrived.

【Who? 】

[The child you are talking about is not Jiang Feng, right? ]

(End of this chapter)