Chapter 74 This is called professionalism
"Who is Yuan Qiu? How can you be so conversational?"
While Qin Chuan was drying up his talk, during the intermission, Jin Lian pulled him aside and asked him a question.
"She is a veteran in the entertainment industry, but she hasn't filmed in nearly 20 years."
"Then you still..."
"She is from the Yuan family class, and her junior brother is Cheng Long, Huang Jinbao."
"Don't show any respect to others!"
Jin Lian was frightened for a while, and her palms were sweaty. Good guy, Qin Chuan just chatted with Senior Sister Cheng Long for a long time. His words were out of tune and he was bragging the whole time.
The Yuan Family Troupe was originally a theater troupe. The name may not be very famous, but the people in it are all famous in the entertainment industry.
The most famous ones are Cheng Long and Huang Huangbao, the two eldest brothers in Hong Kong.
These people grew up in the same theater troupe. They ate together, slept together, practiced martial arts together and played together. They have a deep relationship.
As one of them, Yuan Qiu can still talk to Cheng Long and others even though he hasn't filmed for many years, because of his childhood friendship.
If Qin Chuan offends this person, he will really be screwed.
Qin Chuan was helpless: "I respect you very much, it's Sister Yuanqiu who is too easy-going."
After being away from the entertainment industry for eighteen years, Yuan Qiu has long lost the arrogance of an artist. Chatting with her is almost like the lady at the village canteen.
If you respect others too much, you won't like them.
"You, please be careful and don't cause trouble."
"knew."
Qin Chuan waited in the corridor for more than three hours, and everyone tried hard to get to him.
Yuan Qiu was so bored that he started to smoke.
Pushing open the door to the audition room, Qin Chuan thought there would be a bunch of people inside like the director, assistant director, martial arts instructor, screenwriter and so on.
There are two results.
One is Zhou Xingchi, and the other is probably the assistant director.
"Hello, Director Zhou, I am actor Qin Chuan."
Qin Chuan said this when he entered the door.
After reading a lot of information about Zhou Xingchi, he knew that this person liked to be efficient and hated wasting time.
He is a martial arts student, knows swordsmanship, and rides horses. He has been in several movies, and his height and weight are all clearly stated on his resume. There is no need to explain.
"Did you write this biography?" Zhou Xingchi held the biography that Qin Chuan asked Jin Lian to submit together.
"Yes, Director Zhou." Qin Chuan nodded.
"The writing is very good, very professional, and I have a deep understanding of the character." One second Zhou Xingchi was still praising Qin Chuan, and the next second he asked: "Can you dance?"
"I've seen it on TV, but I haven't practiced it professionally in real life. How about I give it a try?"
"Let's take a moment."
The role that Qinchuan reported was Brother Chen. For today's role, he specially combed his back, wore a shirt, vest, three-piece suit, and even grew a bit of beard.
To make it easier to dance, he unbuttoned his suit jacket and immediately performed a victory dance that he had danced many times in his dreams. It was also a dance of the Ax Gang.
He had no props at hand, so he rolled up a few pages of paper to use as an axe.
Because he has never practiced dance professionally, Qin Chuan's dance is not very good. In addition, there is no music, and his movements look a bit exaggerated and funny.
It made Zhou Xingchi laugh.
The assistant director laughed apologetically and silently wrote down the name Qin Chuan.
After following Zhou Xingchi for many years, he has never seen many people who can make him laugh.
"Okay, very good." After Qin Chuan finished dancing, Zhou Xingchi praised him and continued: "You can perform a segment for me."
"If you were Brother Chen, and you and your younger brother killed another gang boss, and only the boss's beautiful woman was left, what would you do?"
Qin Chuan put one hand in his pocket and rushed with the other impatiently: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I never kill women, go home quickly."
The next second, Qin Chuan picked up a rifle in the air with both hands, loaded it, and shot his sister-in-law's figure.
"Bang!"
The assistant director was dumbfounded, and Zhou Xingchi was also a little confused: "Didn't you say you don't kill women? Why did you shoot?"
"I don't know either. I'll just do it if I want."
The two were speechless.
Zhou Xingchi then asked: "The filming cycle of our drama will not be short. How long can you accept filming for?" "One year at most!" Qin Chuan said his bottom line.
Although he knew that the film would not be filmed for a year, he still told the truth.
Even Zhou Xingchi would give him a one-year schedule at most.
If you can't finish filming in a year, you have to leave, not even Zhou Xingchi.
For someone like Wang Jiawei who dared to film for three to five years, he just stabbed people with his knife.
"I understand. You can go back first. We will notify you of the results."
"Thank you, Director Zhou."
Qin Chuan left.
Zhou Xingchi was left to discuss with the assistant director.
"Director Zhou, what do you think of this?" the assistant director asked.
"It's okay, pretty good. I think he has comedy qualities, what do you think?"
"I think it's okay, but the debut time is a bit short, only one year."
"Shortness has its advantages. I like short actors. They have a blank piece of paper that can be adjusted at will."
There are so many people who want to be in his drama. There are all kinds of people with good acting skills, veteran actors, good looks, good looks, and good figures.
But so far, he doesn't think much of it.
Qin Chuan's nervousness and random performance suited him very well.
"Next!"
Zhou Xingchi called the next person, and the person who came in was Chen Guokun, an old acquaintance.
We worked together in Shaolin Football a few years ago.
"Hello, Director Zhou, my name is Chen Guokun."
"I remember you can dance?"
"meeting."
"Let's take a moment."
Chen Guokun can dance, and he was the choreographer when filming Shaolin Soccer.
It's definitely not comparable to professional dancers, but it's pretty good among amateurs.
Immediately a Latin came in front of Zhou Xingchi.
His movements were standardized and not a little bit better than Qin Chuan's before.
But for some reason, Zhou Xingchi was deeply impressed when he thought of Qin Chuan's dance in front.
"Look, this is professionalism." Zhou Xingchi said to the assistant director.
The assistant director noticed that Zhou Xingchi did not smile this time: "It's really professional."
"Can you sing?" Zhou Xingchi asked Chen Guokun.
He likes to ask people things that are not on their resume.
Chen Guokun said truthfully: "No."
Zhou Xingchi was a little disappointed that he could not see the other side of Chen Guokun, so he asked: "What is the maximum acceptable shooting period?"
"It doesn't matter how long it takes."
"Can you do a perverted laugh for me?"
"Can."
Chen Guokun put his hands on his hips and laughed imitating a perverted laugh: "Hahahahaha."
The laughter is not scary, but a little funny.
Very consistent with Zhou's style.
When it comes to understanding Zhou Xingchi, he knows it better than Qin Chuan. Because they have worked together, he knows what Zhou Xingchi wants.
"OK, go back and wait for notification."
Zhou Xingchi was not satisfied with Chen Guokun.
This guy is good at everything, but he caters to him too much and loses the characteristics of an actor. He is not as sharp and individual as the previous one.
Chen Guokun was beaten to death but he never expected that he would lose because he was too professional.
(End of chapter)