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Chapter 105 103. That man in Xiangjiang!

"One bowl is one bowl, two bowls is two bowls, Mr. Liu, you man! I admire you!"

While Wu Juren was talking, Hu Wan was helped up by the people watching from behind. He nodded slightly to the man in a leisurely manner, very polite!

But from the perspective of Mr. Liu, he was even more angry.

Mr. Liu's chest was rising and falling.

He really got into it. There was such a person in real life, and he would be really pissed off by him.

He walked up to Hu Wan in two steps: "One is one, two is two, so I ate a bowl of noodles."

Hu Wan raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, spoke clearly, and his voice echoed in the tea lecture hall.

"You paid for one bowl of noodles and ate two bowls of noodles."

"You don't have any money, right? Let me give it to you!"

The sixth master was so excited that he threw away the money bag, and a series of copper coins fell to the ground.

"Did you see it?"

He was already trembling with anger.

"I can afford to pay for any number of bowls, but after eating one bowl, I will pay for one bowl!"

Hu Wan took two steps back, frowned, and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's so much money."

"How many bowls of noodles have you eaten?"

"You just said no, right? He wants fairness."

Hu Wan stamped his feet, his voice getting louder and louder, and his excitement and sigh were beyond words: "Aren't you bullying honest people!!"

But when he said this, he shook his arms and his whole body was shaking!

He was imitating Huang Silang, but when he was emotional, Su Chen deliberately showed some emotions and body language that did not belong to Huang Silang.

In this way, Mr. Huang's identity as an errand boy is even more real and beautiful!

"Card!"

At this moment, Jiang Wen's voice sounded.

After hearing this, everyone on the scene relaxed. The scenes between Su Chen, Zhang Mo, and Jiang Wu just now had a clear rhythm, and the drama was full of conflicts!

"Okay!"

Jiang Wen was wearing a white shirt, with a gun in his waist, and his leather boots made a creaking sound on the stone tile floor of the tea lecture hall.

As he walked, he learned Su Chen's last line.

"Isn't this bullying an honest person?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Sixth Master, man!"

The play stopped, Zhang Mo swallowed and stood looking at Su Chen, his arms were still shaking uncontrollably.

"Hu Wan! OK!"

As Jiang Wen spoke, his eyes swept across the audience.

This scene was Su Chen's first scene in "Let the Bullets Fly", and it was also the first scene where he showed off his acting skills.

A few days ago, when Jiang Wen was filming, Su Chen helped him keep an eye on the surveillance camera.

This is what Jiang Wen did on purpose.

The reason was to know that some people would be dissatisfied and questionable, and also to exercise Su Chen's face.

After all, no one except Jiang Wen would be able to sit comfortably in that position.

As time passed, there were voices of doubt below, but due to Jiang Wen's aura, the voices of doubt were not loud.

Today, Su Chen's first performance ended, and the doubts in the future disappeared. This scene gave Jiang Wen a face, and Su Chen's face also shined.

He scanned the whole place and saw everyone's expressions, including the expressions of the lighting team next to him and the camera team behind him. Jiang Wen knew that Su Chen had earned his face back.

"Okay, let's change the camera position and let the actors take a rest."

Jiang Wen patted Su Chen on the shoulder and motioned for him to follow.

"What's wrong with you?"

Su Chen asked strangely: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"You almost made me cry with anger, do you know?"

Su Chen immediately apologized.

He just wanted to act well, and he really didn't think about Zhang Mo's feelings.

"Brother, should I keep it a little bit?"

Su Chen asked.

Jiang Wen was happy and said in a low voice: "No need."

"Um?"

"It's okay to cry in anger. Why don't you hold it back? Let it go."

Su Chen was stunned and saw Jiang Wen turn around: "This is past, come on, have a caesarean section!"

The people in the props team were stunned when they saw Su Chen's performance. Now, after Jiang Wen shouted for a "caesarean section", someone hurriedly brought a bowl of noodles.

The powder was mixed with plasma, and it looked disgusting when it was dangling around.

When Jiang Wen saw the bowl of powder, his expression changed.

"Where did you get the powder?"

"bought."

"No, I mean, where does this fan come from?"

The prop master was immediately frightened.

"I sent someone out to buy it earlier. Director."

Jiang Wen scanned the audience: "Who can translate for him? Where does this fan come from?"

The prop master cried sadly: "Director, I really bought this fan!"

"translate!"

Jiang Wen's face darkened.

Jiang Wu next to him couldn't help it anymore, pointed at Zhang Mo and said: "This powder is dug out from the stomach. It is brought out from the stomach."

"Yes, yes, it comes from the stomach." The prop master wanted to run away on the spot.

"Then it comes from the stomach, is it still powder?"

Jiang Wen is angry and funny.

The prop master looked at Su Chen, still a little confused. He was indeed very busy these days and his mind was a little lost.

"This powder should still be pink."

"It's flour, but it has to be chewed flour. It can't be in strips, it has to be in sections."

Someone nearby reminded the prop master, who reacted and quickly tried to do it again.

Jiang Wen led Su Chen to Zhang Mo and Jiang Wu.

"so."

"There was nothing wrong just now, but I need your rhythm to be clearer."

"This play is a conflict, a hook, and the introduction of all events."

"You are too weak. It won't look good if I kill Huang Silang later."

"understand?"

Jiang Wu nodded: "I understand, what do you mean, should my performance be more artificial?"

"That's what I mean. You and Hu Wan have to be more fake. Zhang Mo, you have to be more real."

"understood."

Su Chen nodded.

"Come on, get ready!"

Jiang Wen slapped his hand, and when he walked towards the monitor, he found Fa Ge sitting behind the monitor in a white suit. After Fa Ge saw Jiang Wen, the two of them looked at each other.

No need to specify the meaning.

Jiang Wen had a slight smile on his lips: Well, I, Hu Wan, can do it.

Fa Ge's eyes narrowed: That's great.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each focusing on his own business.

…

Another scene was filmed.

While Zhang Mo was still in the mood, Jiang Wen asked the cameraman to adjust quickly and then turned on the camera!

Sound the board!

Mr. Liu stood among the crowd, like a lonely dog.

Hu Wan, who was sitting opposite him at the moment, looked more like a wolf dog.

There was a tense situation between the two people.

"You evil person."

Mr. Liu's eyes were red and his voice was trembling.

"oh?"

Hu Wan frowned and looked at Mr. Liu, who pretended to be confused.

Su Chen did as Jiang Wen said and made some adjustments.

There is no such word in the script, he just took over the role of Liu Ye.

Mr. Liu clenched his masseter muscles, and his heart was in a state of turmoil. Today he was already in a state of rage, so he might have used his mouth to speak, but since his mouth couldn't explain it clearly.

Just say it with a knife.

Whoosh!

There was a flash of cold light, and the surrounding crowd of onlookers exclaimed.

Hu Wan's eyes jumped, he smiled first, and then subconsciously touched his gun!

"Better than evil, right? I'm worse than you!"

Master Liu has a ferocious expression!

Plop!

While speaking, he stabbed himself in the abdomen with a sharp knife.

Because it was a close-up, Jiang Wen could clearly see from the monitor that "Hu Wan"'s lower eyelids twitched rapidly.

He couldn't help but stare at the picture and asked Ge You: "Can this actor still control the beating of his lower eyelids?"

"sure."

Ge You said: "There are two situations."

"Which two?"

"One is intentional, which shows that this kid is very good at acting silently."

"The other one is unintentional, which shows that he has a strong sense of involvement and belief."

Jiang Wen smiled and said, "Why haven't you praised me so much?"

Ge You was also happy: "Who are you? You are the best at acting among directors and the best at directing among actors. Do you still need me to praise you?"

"Don't mention it. There is Stephen Chow in Hong Kong, but I can't even talk about it."

(End of chapter)