The Play Becomes Real: Is It So Similar To Play A Drug Addict? Check Him

Teacher Huang was sent to the hospital.

It took twelve stitches.

The knock was really heavy.

When Jiang Wen finished listening to the message on the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Teacher Huang took the 120 bus, neither he nor Chen Feng followed him. They just informed Teacher Huang's family to go there.

Putting down the phone, Jiang Wen looked at Chen Feng suspiciously: "Tell me the truth. What did you mean by those two sentences? Did you have a premonition that this would happen?"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Director Jiang, I am not a god, how could I have a premonition of such a thing."

"You really don't feel anything?"

"No."

"Is this such a coincidence?"

Jiang Wen felt simply terrified.

The more I think about Chen Feng's words now, the more terrifying they feel.

Isn’t it time to deal with the impending disaster?

Jiang Wen blinked and asked again: "Are those things you said the lines that you thought up yourself? Did you come up with them on the fly?"

"yes."

Chen Feng didn't miss a word.

"Okay, you are really awesome."

Jiang Wen was also convinced.

If this topic were given to him, he would be able to play the role of an old stickman, but it would be impossible for him to speak these professional terms.

Never heard of it.

How did he figure it out?

Convinced.

Jiang Wen let out a long breath, reached out and patted Chen Feng's arm: "Okay, not bad. Young man, let me just say this, if you act like a magic stick just like how you felt just now, I really like it. I like to see it, I prefer to watch the next plot, you know what I mean?"

"Thank you, Director Jiang, for the compliment."

Chen Feng nodded.

"You're welcome."

Jiang Wen looked at the time and then said: "That's it for today. I have something to do and I have to leave first. There is no need to discuss the matter of the supporting guest. I have decided that as long as you are willing, I will be the supporting guest for you, okay? "

"Of course I do."

Chen Feng said with a smile: "Director Jiang can give me a role, and I guarantee that the stage effect will be full."

"That's alright, it's settled."

Jiang Wen waved his hand: "You should also take a rest. I'm leaving first. If you need anything, please feel free to contact me. Don't you have my number?"

"Yeah, there is."

"Okay then, goodbye."

After saying that, Jiang Wen drove away directly.

Chen Feng stood on the side of the road, watching his car leave, and then slowly put away his smile.

Something unexpected happened today.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Huang actually fell down.

A small disaster is coming.

In other words, what he casually said about dreaming about frogs was not false.

He really dreamed about frogs.

Then the dream interpretation thing is a big deal.

The system gave Chen Feng the identity of a fortune teller and even activated a skill.

Fuxi has the ability of divine calculation.

This God Fuxi determines good and bad luck and fortune through the profound meaning of Fuxi's sixteen hexagrams.

Using this ability, Chen Feng interpreted the dream that Teacher Huang mentioned.

The conclusion is very close.

Therefore, if dreaming about frogs is really his thing, then the impending disaster is just the first thing.

Later, Teacher Huang's career may be damaged.

Wealth and poverty are only a few steps away.

It can be said that one thought is heaven and the other is hell.

well!

Chen Feng shook his head.

Forget it, I won’t do my own business.

Originally, he didn't think much of himself either.

So why do you think so much?

Now, Director Jiang Wen has confirmed that he will be the supporting guest, so he can take his time and relax for a while.

Buying a suite?

It always feels meaningless.

Too lazy to look at the house.

Let's stay in a hotel for now.

This month, see if there are any other characters to try out.

Chen Feng turned around and took a taxi to leave Wheatfield College.

…

noon.

Just had a simple hot pot meal for one person.

After meal.

He picked up the phone and thought about it for a moment, then dialed Wang Chuang's phone number.

Does this guy still have channels?

Ask around.

Soon, the call was connected.

Wang Chuang's loud and surprised voice immediately came from the phone: "Hey, Brother Chen? Did you take the initiative to call me?"

Chen Feng took his phone away a little.

It feels deafening.

"Old Wang, are you busy?"

"Aren't you busy? Are you busy? Brother Chen, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, just asking, do you have any other channels there?"

"What?"

Wang Chuang was also surprised and couldn't help but wonder: "Brother Chen, you are now a top five player in the Yanjing Division, and your reputation has also increased."

"With all due respect, in your current situation, I believe there will be many directors willing to sign you and arrange scenes for you, right?"

"Are you still looking for me?"

"I always feel that it's not too serious to find a group of acting jobs for you now, right?"

"I surrender to you."

"Really, Brother Chen?"

"Besides, the competition for the top three will be next month. Don't you have to find supporting guests? Do you have a score? Are you not busy with this? Are you still taking over the extra work?"

"Why can't I understand you?"

Chen Feng replied casually: "The matter of the guest star has been settled. Director Jiang Wenjiang will be my guest star."

"Holy shit?"

Wang Chuang exclaimed: "He is your supporting guest? Good guy, hey! Look, these are really golden scales. How can they not be an object in the pond? They can turn into dragons when encountering storms. Brother Chen, you are about to skyrocket to 90,000 miles." ah."

"Stop, stop. Lao Wang, can you stop talking so much? Is there any channel? If not, I would hang up the phone."

"Hey, don't tell me yet. I really know that the crew needs a big one right now."

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "What role?"

"I heard that he seems to be an old Beijing oilman and a big landowner. In the play, he is a landlord with hundreds of apartments in his hands. He walks around the capital all day wearing pullovers and carrying a bunch of keys in his hand. .”

Chen Feng was happy.

Damn it!

This is just right.

Hundreds of houses in hand?

Gotta try this.

"Lao Wang, please give me your contact information. If you are familiar with the crew, please introduce it to me quickly. If you do it later, I will send you a red envelope."

"Okay, please don't mention the red envelope again. I'm so embarrassed. Let me give you a call first and ask. If they haven't found it yet, I can make an appointment for you. Although I haven't. No friendship, not very familiar with him, but it’s easy to talk to him over there.”

Chen Feng nodded quickly: "Okay, just make a call. We'll talk about the rest later."

"Okay. Alas, I really don't understand you. The traffic has obviously increased, but I haven't signed a contract yet. I just act like a lonely ghost. I'm not picky about food, and I can accept any role..."

Wang Chuang muttered and hung up.

Chen Feng didn't care either.

Wait.

Having new roles to try is the most comfortable thing.

A few minutes later.

Wang Chuang called again.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard him smiling excitedly: "Brother Chen, what did I say? You can be considered a traffic niche now. As soon as people heard that you were coming, they immediately agreed."

Chen Feng also smiled: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome. Then I'll give you the director's business card. You can contact him directly later. But this director is not from mainland China, but from Australia."

"The director of Ao Island?"

Chen Feng was stunned.

"Yes, from Ao Island. He has been making movies in Hong Kong Island ten years ago. Later, Hong Kong Island Film and Television declined, and he moved to the mainland. He is not very famous, and he just wants to make a name for himself in the mainland. You will know when you go there ”

"Okay, thank you."

"If you're too polite, I'll dig into the ground. Then let's do this for now. Oh, by the way, brother Chen, when you have time, take me to Panjiayuan and help me pick up the leaks..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng hung up the phone.

This guy talks nonsense.

Once he starts nagging you, it's over.

Who has time to go to Panjiayuan?

Take care of your own affairs first.