Grandma's cute Lalang is in the same frame

Two days later, Li Sheng's assessment was long overdue.

He jumped up and down the set nervously, grabbing Qiu Yu and asking questions.After a week of drama education, Li Sheng's entry into the drama has no major problems, the main reason is that the hardware can't keep up.

People have emotions, so emotions can be understood at a glance, but acting is not achieved overnight.In a week's time, it is absolutely impossible to pull a person who can't act into a generation of actors.The coordination of the body and the cultivation of the camera sense all need to be practiced and tempered repeatedly in long-term performances.

Shen Weisheng brought Li Yu into the room, closed the window tightly and asked, "What else did the old quack doctor teach you besides the Ice Art and Chaosheng Sword?"

"stop."

"Li Sheng, don't keep looking at the camera, you don't need to look at the camera now, look at the arrest warrant! Continue."

Shen Weisheng: "What else did that old quack doctor teach you besides the Frost Art and Chao Sheng Sword?"

Li Yu caught a glimpse of a piece of paper on the table. He just woke up and went downstairs. He didn't notice anything on the table. Now he sat down and found out that it was a wanted warrant.

He didn't recognize who was painted on it, but he didn't know it was Shen Miao until he saw the words written under the portrait.

He finally showed his first smile after waking up: "Yo, you're wanted? Which artist painted it, it's a ghost if you can find it."

Shen Weisheng took out the arrest warrant, crumpled it up and threw it away, and said solemnly: "A court painter should have a unique style of painting."

"Pass."

Li Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to move, because the scene wasn't over yet.

The prelude to this scene is that the third prince was intercepted by the killer of Lumingzong on his way to Sichuan, and he fought back in a rage, but was rescued by Shen Weisheng because of the outbreak of cold, and the two sides were honest.

Li Yu's master is the former master of Guiyun Village, Shen Weisheng's master.

So when Shen Weisheng asked what else he had taught him, Li Yu took a sip of tea and replied, "Qingfeng has no intention."

Qingfeng Wuwu is Guiyun Zhuang's unique lightness kung fu. It was written in black and white on Chuyun Shifang's body-copying scroll. heard about it.

Shen Weisheng frowned, the old thing leaked out without a word... No wonder he didn't dare to go back to the village in recent years, his feelings were guilty.

Li Yu: "What?"

When his master taught him kung fu back then, he didn't mention Chuyun Shifang copying. He only said that it was used to save his life. He believed it without even thinking about it because he was devoted to survival. He practiced hard day and night, and he didn't think about where the lightness kung fu came from. Home.

He also always thought that his master was an expert who came out of the Valley of the Medicine King...

It seems not now.

His master once told him about the various sects and sects in the rivers and lakes, and told him all the advantages and disadvantages of each school, and sometimes he even went to the stage to practice it himself—although like Shen Miao, it was just empty.

But at that time, he didn't blink his eyes, wishing to learn every trick of every household.

But Dudu didn't mention Guiyunzhuang.

Not a single word.

At that time, he thought it was his master who didn't know...

But for those who don't know, how could they not mention a word, as if deliberately disregarding the relationship...

Shen Weisheng wasn't really annoyed that his master was randomly recruiting disciples outside, but he just wanted to put on airs of the current villa owner, and took the opportunity to scold his predecessor to vent his hatred.

After scolding, he smiled at Li Yu and said, "Uncle, what a coincidence."

"Pass."

Li Sheng just lay down on the table, feeling his whole body collapsed.

Han Chi walked in front of him: "I've made some progress. Let's take a break and prepare for the next scene. Qiu Yu and Zeng Yue will come to shoot the latter part first."

"Why don't I rest?" Qiu Yu felt that she was treated differently.

Han Chi spread his hands: "He's going to explode in the next scene, so you can use your words to save time."

Qiu Yu: "..."

Han Chi has picked more thorns recently than before, and has less rest, as if he is rushing to work. Qiu Yu thought that there should be news from Zhao Fengnian in the past few days, and Han Chi should be a little anxious.

When Cao Cao arrived, Han Chi's phone rang at the right time, and he felt a headache when he saw the caller ID: "Old Huang, keep shooting."

Han Chi didn't answer the phone until he was far away: "Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"How are you thinking?"

The other party didn't even have an opening statement, and went straight to the point.

Han Chi actually smiled, straight to the point is his style: "Think about it, let's terminate the contract."

Zhao Fengnian was stumbled recently. It turned out that the potentially dangerous capital chain was completely broken, and the whole company was in a mess, but he was used to occupying a dominant position and would not take the lead in proposing to terminate the contract. He only thought about how to force Han Chi to submit.Who knew that Han Chi gave him a big gift, so he proposed it directly.

He pretended to think about it: "Can you terminate the contract? Besides me, who else is willing to inject capital into you? At least within this year, your drama will not pass the review."

"Then don't bother Mr. Zhao, you don't care if I take pictures for your own collection, do you?"

"Okay, you have ideals." Zhao Fengnian said, "Let's find a time to sign an agreement."

Zhao Fengnian wanted to find a time, but it was actually an hour later.

Neither of them paid attention to the other. One watched the time and almost came out of the set without putting down the script in his hand. The other didn't even get out of the car. The secretary handed out the contract through the window, and Han Chi With a swipe of the pen, he wrote the word "voided", and signed his name in a fluttering manner.

A farce ended so lightly.

From today onwards, all expenses will be deducted from his own account.

Distressed?No.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, for every subsequent shooting, he was no longer under the control of others, he could shoot as he wanted, and for as long as he wanted.As he said, even if he loses everything, even if he loses all his money, it would not be in vain to let him collect it himself.

When work was over that day, Han Chi treated the crew to a big meal.

He originally wanted to drink for fun, but Qiu Yu glanced at him and raised Qiu Yu's teacup automatically: "Replace wine with tea, and explain something to everyone."

Everyone stopped at the same time.

Han Chi hesitated when he reached the point of his mouth. The actors only need to think about acting, and don't need to follow him to worry about these crap things.He paused, and discussed with them: "Well, our contract, do you think we can renew it? I really can't finish filming in three months."

The group really didn't expect their director to have such a showy operation, so they didn't react for a while.

Seeing the dazed faces of the crowd, Han Chi thought that they were unwilling, thinking about it, who would have nothing to do to fight with him? After all, we just met each other.

There is no reason for others to accommodate themselves.

He was about to say forget it when the person beside him who had been paralyzed on the chair from the moment he entered the door suddenly sat upright—his workload today was too great, even if he was in good health, martial arts for an entire afternoon would be enough—he was lazy. Said triumphantly: "Okay, anyway, my schedule is free."

Han Chi felt that he was hallucinating.

He wanted to ask Qiu Yu if he said that because he had told him about "Chu Yun" before - but he didn't dare to ask.He didn't want to hear any of Qiu Yu's answers.

Yes, because of sympathy?

No, why?Why?

It will never be that I like you, I want to be with you.If it wasn't for this reason, Han Chi wouldn't want to hear it.

And this reason can happen, unless Qiu Yu's brain is caught by the rolling shutter door.

Qiu Yu raised his head together, and those ignorant youngsters came back to their senses, talking in a hurry, Zeng Yue and Feng Yuan are both free, there is no schedule at all, except for "Chu Yun" It's so clean, even if they let them shoot until the Chinese New Year, they still feel that they have earned it.

Among them, Li Sheng was the only one who signed the company. Although he was almost ignored, and "Chu Yun" was picked up by himself, it was still a little troublesome.

Li Sheng flipped through his phone quickly while everyone was talking, and then he answered in a timely manner after the person finished speaking: "The contract expires in one month, I guess they won't remember me, so I beg the director to take me in."

It was a lie for Han Chi to say that he was not moved. When he thought about it, he seemed to have been taken care of all his life, regardless of whether it was good or bad.

He glanced at Qiu Yu expectantly, and when he saw the other party closed his eyes, he carefully picked up the wine glass and toasted everyone, but he didn't dare to drink more, Huang Wenqing gave him a contemptuous look—look at your promise.

Something will happen to Li Sheng. I still remember that Han Chi had just been discharged from the hospital, so he didn't let him drink too much, and even poured most of the wine in his glass into his own, leaving him a glass bottom: "It's not easy for the director." Ah, we mean it."

When Han Chi sat down, he felt someone touching his head, and Qiu Yu had already opened one eye: "Take your time."

Li Sheng felt that he had done another good deed.