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Jiang Wen is very courageous, and he really doesn't feel any pressure.

Most crews are worried about funds and rush from scene to scene, but in Jiang Wen's case, filming is like building a crew.

Thanks to him, Cheng Shuo really became addicted.

"How about it?"

The heads of the three movie stars were close to him, hunched over and looking at the monitor. This kind of scene was indeed rare.

Cheng Shuo felt that he was sitting a little unsteadily, and Jiang Wen's beard was rubbing back and forth on his temples.

"It's very good, but Teacher Ge You should be a little poorer. Master Tang here is a bit indifferent. He should rush to fill in dialogues and show his eagerness to make money. Even if there are no lines, the camera will still give a sense of desire to speak.

The shot stopped again.”

Ge You didn't reply, so Jiang Wen was a little dissatisfied and pulled back, "As a director, remember the fourth rule is to speak tough."

He turned around and waved to Ge You, "Old Ge, no matter how poor you are, let's put it this way."

Cheng Shuo shook his head. He was not as capable as Jiang Wen of instructing veteran actors to talk and discuss: "Teacher Ge, you are a little poorer in your performance."

"Okay." Ge You responded with a smile.

Jiang Wen raised his eyebrows, "Yes, you have learned the director's fifth rule."

Zhou Runfa asked curiously: "What is the fifth item?"

"The fifth rule is that directors should not listen to advice. If you just listen to one sentence, the whole movie will be changed beyond recognition."

Cheng Shuo expressed his appreciation, "Is there any more?"

"Yes." Jiang Wen nodded, "The sixth rule is to be a director, you need to know how to do it."

Cheng Shuo rolled his eyes and stood up to make way for Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen sat down calmly and let out a comfortable sigh. He turned back to Ge You and said, "Let me just say that this kid knows everything, right?"

After these few days, Jiang Wen didn't say anything serious at all, it was all nonsense.

Cheng Shuo didn't say much, he just calmed down and followed the photos obediently.

Jiang Wen was very interested. After all, Cheng Shuo had seen the original film, and some of the ideas he proposed always made him enlightened.

After going back and forth, he actually gave Cheng Shuo a cardiotonic injection.

He claimed that as long as Cheng Shuo could integrate the six things he taught him, he would teach Cheng Shuo the theory of directing.

...

The food provided by the crew of "Let the Bullets Fly" was very good, compared to that of "The Legend of Hongmen Banquet", it seemed much shabby.

There was not a single dish in the Hongmen banquet, and it had nothing to do with the banquet.

Cheng Shuo found a step and sat down outside the set of the tea lecture hall in the film.

While eating, he glanced at the photographer who was adjusting the lens.

His vision was wandering like this, and suddenly he spotted a familiar figure.

With a smart cropped haircut and casual attire, he looks out of place with the group of extras dressed in Republic of China costumes.

Cheng Shuo stood up and patted the man on the shoulder. After he turned around, he confirmed: "Lao Hu?"

Hu Ge turned his head, his eyes slowly focused together, and he almost spilled the milk tea in his hand in surprise: "Cheng Shuo!"

Cheng Shuo silently took a step back and looked at the milk tea in his hand. He was really thirsty: "Why are you here?"

Hu Ge swallowed his saliva and rolled his eyes twice, "Do you believe me when I say I came to see you?"

He said this, but silently hid the milk tea in his hand behind his back.

Cheng Shuo watched his little movements and nodded meaningfully: "I believe it."

"That's good." Hu Ge breathed a sigh of relief, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm here to visit the class."

Cheng Shuo sniffed and smelled him all the way, then nodded slowly.

Hu Ge was shocked by his actions. He also raised his arm and smelled it. He felt that there was no peculiar smell and said slowly: "I sprayed some perfume, do you want to try it?"

"No need." Cheng Shuo fanned his nose, "I smell a stinky smell."

Hu Ge's face fell, and he looked at a loss. "Don't be suspicious, I really came to see you, are you surprised?"

Cheng Shuo turned a deaf ear and glanced at his cover-up action, and began to recall the personnel configuration in this film.

Jiang Wen, Jiang Wu, Ge You, Liao Fan... these people should be unlikely.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly had an idea. Today he was going to film the Hongmen Banquet scene, in which the character Daiyu Qingwenzi would appear.

"Bai Bing?"

"Well... you can come and see her by the way." Hu Ge touched his face in embarrassment.

Before Cheng Shuo could continue to ask questions, he couldn't wait to cover up: "Didn't we film the movie "Bitter Coffee" and it was about to be released, so I visited the studio to promote it."

Cheng Shuo crossed his arms and watched his performance quietly.

"Okay, okay, I'll come and see you by the way."

Seeing that Cheng Shuo hadn't replied yet, Hu Ge raised his hands and surrendered, "Come on, I didn't even know you were joining the team. But I came here because of the promotion of the drama "Bitter Coffee", and the management has no publicity funds."

Cheng Shuo nodded slowly. Indeed, this drama is not popular. It premiered nationwide in August this year and was only broadcast on stars for the first time in 2017. At that time, Bai Bing was almost leaving.

Rubbing his chin, Cheng Shuo looked at the dog-like figure in front of Hu Ge.

You old slut, you still wear perfume and bring milk tea to others.

"Are you going now?"

"Let's go later." When Hu Ge heard what he said, he was not in a hurry. "I just happened to see you and want to discuss something with you."

"put."

"My play is missing a theme song. Look... it would be better if it is a duet between men and women."

Cheng Shuo glanced at him, "You came empty-handed to ask for help?"

Hu Ge felt embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and handed out the milk tea in his hand, "You drink it!"

"If you don't drink, dad is not thirsty. If you drink, you are growing stronger."

"Please make a price."

"Sixty thousand songs."

If Chengshuo doesn't bring Hanhu, the price is already as high as the sky.

The price has increased with popularity. Zhang Yadong, who was driven crazy some time ago, even went to the overseas shopping market, where a song sold for 130 yuan.

Take Li Ronghao, who became famous a few years later, for example. He can sell a complete song for 300,000 yuan.

Of course, he is an all-round talent. As long as you give him enough money, he can create album covers for you.

Cheng Shuo can only write one word and one song now, which is a semi-finished product at best.

“What you’re selling at this price is feelings.”

"Are you too shady? Don't you want to give us any advantages in our relationship?"

Cheng Shuo rolled his eyes, "What's our relationship? You don't even know which group I'm in."

"Didn't I bring you milk tea?"

Cheng Shuo was sipping milk tea on his lips, but he still had to show his unwillingness: "I don't like drinking milk tea, do you think I am Jay Chou?"

Hu Gedu muttered: "Jie Lunge is not as expensive as you."

"Then you go find him."

"If we have something to talk about, it's easier for you."

"Okay." Cheng Shuo nodded, "Fifty-nine thousand."

"Then let me take a look." Hu Ge snatched the milk tea back and said, "Stop drinking it. You will get fat if you drink too much."

"Won't you get fat after drinking Baibing?"

"She's too thin, she'd better be fatter."

Cheng Shuo chuckled and whispered: "I will serve as your wingman once every three thousand times."

Hu Ge was a little moved, but then he thought of Cheng Shuo's glorious deeds, and then shook his head.

"Forget it, you can stay where you can to cool off."