Number One Game Designer

"I'm a businessman." Fang Xi didn't have these realizations: "So it's really not possible to drive these people out?"

Dillon is helpless, this is not the first time to communicate these issues, and his boss is really difficult to serve.

Without further ado, Dillon took out his mobile phone, found a recording and started playing it:

"Dillon, we have to agree in advance that once the recording and collection start, you are the real boss, so if I feel wavered and want to quit, please don't worry about me, I will work hard to cooperate. This recording is my determination proof!" Fang Xi's clear voice came out from the loudspeaker.

Fang Xi was embarrassed for a moment. He knew that he might want to retreat in a new field, so he was smart and blocked all his retreats from the very beginning.

"Okay, okay." Fang Xi raised his hands in surrender: "I know you have tried your best to expel irrelevant people, okok, give me a few minutes, and I will try to adjust."

Di Lon nodded, and returned to the camera without saying a word, staring at some clips recorded by Fang Xi before.

From his point of view, Fang Xi's performance as a junior brother is already remarkable, but since it is 3a and a big production, what is required is perfection. From this height, his boss still has a lot to do. Room for improvement.

Especially the degree of fit between this Mr. Qi and his boss. They are also the heads of big forces, and they are also not liked by the Western world. They also like to drink tea, act decisively, and have their own philosophy of life. My own boss still has a lot of room for improvement.

Fang Xi, who was in between the cameras, closed his eyes and adjusted for a while, then opened them, trying hard to pretend that the people outside did not exist.

"《》, the second scene of the third act, the filming starts!"

Fang Xi brewed for a while, then bowed slightly, staring at a chair in front of him carefully.

This position should be an injured subordinate, and the chair will be replaced with this scene in the later stage, but it can only be like this when shooting.

"It took me a lifetime to learn to be careful."

Fang straightened up and said these words lightly, as if he was indifferent to his subordinate's injuries, and slowly turned half a circle at a predetermined steady pace and sat down on a pure green chair:

"Women and children can be careless. Men can't."

Speaking of this, Fang still had nothing to show for it. He lay back slightly in the chair, interlaced his fingers, and gently bumped his two thumbs into his palms, and then he spoke as calmly as if he was talking about toast for breakfast:

"Then tell me, how did your palm break off?"

"Mr. Qi, when I returned to the base, I met a few members of the 59th gang. They gathered together and wantonly laughed at our gang and you. I... I couldn't hold it back." This part of the line is a commemoration. Cooperate with Fang Xi's performance.

Fang Xi's two lightly tapped thumbs stopped, and he separated his hands. He used his left hand to hold the armrest of the chair to support his head, and then showed a look of great interest:

"Your watch is very unconvinced, do you think you are a hero?"

"I... I didn't do anything wrong." Fang Xi sighed inwardly as it was still a remembrance line. It would be great if professional actors acted opposite each other, what a pity.

Mr. Qi still had that interested look, but he already seemed a little impatient: "Do you still remember when I taught you not to be heroes?"

"Mr Qi,

I'm here to protect you..." Chang Ji continued to read his lines dryly.

"Me!" Mr. Qi's tone became heavier, and his impatient expression became more obvious: "What did I say at that time?"

"You said that it's better not to be a hero in life, but to live well; because after the time has passed, the hero looks a bit stupid."

Mr. Qi shook his head. Although he was still sitting there, he seemed to be looking down:

"Do you understand this sentence now?"

"I... Mr. Qi, I am for you..."

"You don't understand!" Mr. Qi concluded decisively: "We come here to work, and sometimes we may hurt others or cause others, but in essence we are for a better life, for a healthy life, and It’s not for a moment’s quick talk that you become a disabled person for nothing.”

"I hope you understand, you keep saying that you are for me, heroic..." At this point, Mr. Qi repeated the word mockingly: "Heroic, oh, heroic, one against five and his palm was cut off in the end, but I haven't gained anything, and I haven't lost anything, and I don't even know about it unless you tell me."

"But! For your 'heroic' act, you lost a palm, and my subordinate became a waste who can't hold a gun! Tell me!" Fang Xi returned to the table at this point, staring at the chair : "Say, should I still be proud of you?"

"Card!"

Ti Lung behind the camera ran up to give Fang Xi a big hug: "Fang, you should really look at your face in front of the camera, it's really scary!"

"Really?" Fang Xi touched his face. He had pondered the performance just now for a long time, and finally did it like this. Just now, he planned in his heart that if this didn't work, he planned to dove directly anyway, because This shows that I have no acting talent. Now it looks like the result wasn't too bad.

However, Fang Xi still felt a little uncomfortable when he touched the tight clothes. It was not until he took over the actor's special non-scratch electrode pad from the scene reporter that he felt better. To say that this tight suit is good, at most it can outline the body and highlight the muscle lines. It may be embarrassing for those who have never cared about the body shape, but Boss Fang's smooth lines made some female staff on the scene keep their eyes on.

But what is more uncomfortable should be the outline of the special parts of this tight clothing. You can know the size and shape at a glance, and if you get excited for no reason, it will be so embarrassing and embarrassing.

Wearing a special suit, Fang Xi and Ti Lung went back to the camera and watched the replay together. By the way, the two of them communicated with each other. Generally speaking, if the director makes a decision on a scene and the actors themselves have no objections, then it is basically settled.

Of course Fang Xi was satisfied, and then casually asked Dillon:

"I remember there were several actresses in GTA, right?"

"Yeah" Dillon pointed to the ID photos on the wall on the other side: "These are them, and they could have been photographed soon, but considering that you are here, I will give them a holiday, and wait until you finish photographing them." will go back to work.”

Fang Xi was disappointed for half an hour, he really wanted to see what this tight dress looked like on a girl!

After all, one must have the awareness of art, but in the end there was no chance, and Fang Xi's regrets were overflowing.

Dillon, Dillon, Fang Xi didn't know whether to praise him for being enlightened or to scold him for being out of his mind. 14 Baidu, the first time to read the latest chapter of "The Number One Game Designer Jiezhong Literature" for free.