Huayu: Female celebrities are looking for treasures in me

Chapter 115 Isn't this bullying an honest person? New audition tricks

"Did you hear that?"

Zhang Li raised his chin slightly and looked at Jiang Wen confidently, his aura quite impressive.

"Mr. Wang said you ate six."

"Could it be that Mr. Wang will frame you again?"

As he spoke, Zhang Li took a step forward, approached Jiang Wen, and looked at him with contempt.

"Or are you, Director Jiang Wen, someone who loves to take advantage of others?"

Fat Ice: Crazy! Crazy!

These two people, no, these three people are crazy.

"You're talking nonsense!" Jiang Wen's face flushed red in an instant and he slammed the table with his hand.

His eyes flashed with anger at being falsely accused, like a lion ready to devour anyone it looked at.

"How do you fart?"

Zhang Li walked around the room, looked around at Jiang Wen, and raised a finger.

"Who are you? Jiang Wen!"

"Everyone knows your status in the entertainment industry."

"If we want our film and television industry to flourish, we must give all artists a fair shake."

"And if you eat six ribs today, you'll only pay for five."

"That's not fair!"

Zhang Li's voice trembled when he spoke the last three words, as if he was accusing and shouting.

The emotions and feelings are so real that it's shocking.

Fat Bing secretly thought that this was not good. Was Zhang Li making a veiled attack?

She wanted to smooth things over, but she didn't know what to say.

"You ate six, so you should pay for six."

"This is for us in the entertainment industry. It's fair!"

Zhang Li and Jiang Wen looked at each other.

"If you can't pay, you can tell me."

"I'll help you!"

This sentence is like adding fuel to the fire.

Jiang Wen couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hand to hit Zhang Li.

"Director Jiang!" Pang Bing called out instinctively.

Jiang Wen seemed to be stopped. He reached out and picked up the wine he had brought, and argued with great vigor: "Do you know this bottle of wine? It's a collection of national cellars, and it's priceless."

"I can eat a whole plate of pork tenderloin, let alone six."

"But five is five, and six is ​​six."

"You'll pay as much as you eat the number of tenderloins."

Zhang Li's eyelashes fluttered slightly, his gaze fell on the wine, and then looked at Old Man Wang: "Old Wang, how many plates of pork tenderloin can this wine last?"

"If it's authentic, you can exchange it with me for a dozen or twenty plates without any problem." Old Wang stroked his beard, his eyes calm and smiling.

"So valuable." Zhang Li said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk!" and looked at Fatty Bing. "Tell me, how many plates did he eat?"

Fat Ice: Don’t CUE!

"I just want fairness, couldn't you have said so earlier?"

Zhang Li pointed a finger toward the sky and said coldly, "Aren't you bullying an honest person?"

Fat Ice:!
Who is the honest man after all?

The next moment, he got the answer.
"Okay, I'll prove it to you!"

Jiang Wen turned to look at Mr. Wang and said, "Give me a knife. I'll cut it open and let him see it with his own eyes."

Fat Ice:!
"You guys are almost done with your acting, you still need to eat!"

Old Man Wang picked up the chopsticks and tapped Zhang Li and Jiang Wen on the head.

The two looked at each other and sat down again in tacit understanding.

Jiang Wen picked up the bottle and poured wine for Zhang Li, a smile on his face: "The role of Hu Wan is yours."

"Thank you, Director Jiang." Zhang Li picked up his wine glass, a smile on his face. "Then the script of 'Let the Bullets Fly' is yours."

Fat Bing:?
Is there a missing piece of her memory?

How did Jiang Wen decide on the role of Zhang Li, and the latter mentioned the script.

and many more!

Fat Bing is not stupid after all. He reacted quickly after calming down.

"Did you just audition?" Pang Bing asked uncertainly, with a look of speechlessness in his eyes.

Has this audition turned out like this?
"Yes, I'm auditioning." Zhang Li nodded slightly and looked at Pang Bing: "Sister Qiaoqiao, you can't tell, but it seems my acting skills are pretty good."

"Of course it's good, otherwise how could I give you the role with confidence." Jiang Wen smiled gently.

When Jiang Wen just mentioned "Your acting is good".

Zhang Li began his performance and immersed himself in the role of Hu Wan.

The moment he heard his lines, Jiang Wen understood what he meant and took the initiative to act with him.

They were acting out the part in the script where Hu Wan set up a trap to falsely accuse Liu Ye of eating two bowls of noodles but only paying for one.

The honest man Liu Ye was framed and trapped in the dilemma of proving himself. After being forced into a corner, he performed a caesarean section to remove the powder to prove his innocence.

Jiang Wen originally had the mentality of taking a test, but as he was acting he was drawn into the role and the two began to act out scenes.

"I originally thought you were only good at writing scripts, but I didn't expect your acting skills were also superb." Jiang Wen praised him generously: "You are definitely a leader among the younger generation." "I don't deserve it, I just had some luck." Zhang Li became humble.

He wouldn't get cocky just because Jiang Wen praised him.

Being able to get the role of Hu Wan was due to his acting skills and image, but it was mainly because of the script.

He wanted to sell the script of "Let the Bullets Fly" for a good price so that Jiang Wen would allow him to invest.

"Luck is important, but strength is strength." Jiang Wen said earnestly: "Excessive modesty is hypocritical."

"For 'Ten Night Tales', I had dozens of screenwriters revise it six times, and produced dozens of versions, but I was never satisfied."

"But you're adapting it, the rhythm of the entire story, the positioning and importance of each character, and the artistic height of the film."

"Everything has met my expectations. I read it three times without sleep over the past few days, and I found that there is nothing I can revise for you."

"I feel that no one in the mainland film industry can match your writing skills for this script."

hiss!
Jiang Wen's evaluation.

This surprised both Fat Bing and Old Man Wang.

This evaluation is very serious. If it gets out, it will be enough to praise and kill most screenwriters.

But Jiang Wen, an introverted person, said to Zhang Liming.

If there is no hatred between two people, then it means they recognize each other from the bottom of their hearts.

"please!"

Zhang Li didn't say much and raised his glass to toast.

"Hah~" Jiang Wen cooperated with a smile.

The two chatted for a few minutes, and then Old Man Wang’s son brought up the second dish.

After that, a new dish will be served every five minutes, for a total of thirteen dishes.

That rice tastes much better than what you usually eat.

Faced with the delicious food, Zhang Li and Jiang Wen did not "sleep without talking or eat without speaking".

To be precise, Jiang Wen was delighted to see the opportunity and expressed his doubts and likes about the script.

"I think it's heroism, and that's embodied in the character of Zhang Mazi, who is a personal hero who demonstrates a strong sense of justice and a determination to fight corruption, demonstrated through his actions of robbing the rich to help the poor."

"I feel like we didn't find the right direction before. It's not that the screenwriters are not talented enough, but everyone is only designing the plot around you, Uncle Jiang, and the male protagonist Zhang Muzhi. But I think this drama should have three male protagonists, and Huang Silang and Master Tang can be more vividly portrayed."

"There's no problem for Mr. Ge to play the role of Lao Tang."

"Zhang Muzhi, of course, Uncle Jiang has to take action personally."

"I increased Mr. Huang's role because..."

"I think the right actor is Chow Yun Fat."

"With three male protagonists, he would definitely be willing."

Zhang Li answered all of Jiang Wen's questions without hesitation.

He learned about "Let the Bullets Fly" through a piece of future information from Bai Luo.

We know everything about the film's completion, its ratings on Douban and other websites, its final box office results, the behind-the-scenes footage recorded online, the reviews of the film by many film critics, and what Jiang Wen said in an interview.

When it comes to theoretical theory, no one knows "Let the Bullets Fly" better than him.

Therefore, he can fully withstand the test of being a screenwriter.

"Okay, great!"

"There were several plot points that made me suddenly realize the truth."

"I said, Zhou Xingchi and Xiaogang have such strong personalities, how could they be willing to buy your script to film it?"

"With your talent for scriptwriting, I'm not surprised that you're entering the international market."

Jiang Wen couldn't help but praise Zhang Li continuously.

Zhang Li accepted this calmly.

As long as he comes into contact with female stars, he can have endless inspiration.

This "talent" is truly unique and incomparable.

"Let's find another time to talk in detail."

"I still have many areas where I would like to consult your opinion."

This meal was a great time for both host and guest.

It was supposed to be Pang Bing who invited Zhang Li, but she didn't say much the whole time.

When the show was over, Jiang Wen looked Pang Bing up and down and said to Zhang Li, "With this image of Qiao Qiao, she will have no problem playing the role of the county magistrate's wife."

"But whether your acting skills are good enough still needs to be determined by audition. You can try out the role yourself when you have time."

It’s not a teaching, but an audition.

The statement is intriguing.

Zhang Li didn't respond to this and smiled at Jiang Wen, saying, "I'm free these few days. Contact me anytime if you need a contract."

"I'll arrange it as soon as possible." Jiang Wen nodded slightly.

With such a good script, he just took it easy.

As for robbing by force, he had never considered it.

Wouldn't that be a case of losing the big picture for the small and offending Zhang Li, the rising top screenwriter?

After Jiang Wen left, Zhang Li sent Pang Bing to the door, where a business car was waiting.

"Sister Qiaoqiao, I'll treat you next time." Zhang Li opened the door for Pang Bing.

"Why wait until next time?" Fat Bing blinked her beautiful eyes, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "How about giving me an audition tonight?"

(End of this chapter)