Chapter 63 “Exclusion”


Chapter 63 "Exclusion"

""The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer", scene 321, first shot, first time, ACTION!"

"Haaah!!!"
< br>Wearing smoky makeup and one-foot-long bone-colored nails, Gao Yuanyuan posed with an arrogant air.

The palms of both hands kept rotating and gaining momentum.

The legs gently exerted force. With the help of Wia, a stunning figure skipped the camera and went straight to Wang Gang, who played Song Yuanqiao not far away.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao had just used a move to flatten the sand and fall into the wild geese. His body was still in mid-air, and he was really unable to advance or retreat.

Seeing that the bone claw was about to stab the Wudang hero, Song Qingshu, played by Zhang Yuan, jumped up and stood between the two.

Using his abdomen, he took the fatal blow abruptly!

Zhou Zhiruo's bone claws were deeply embedded in Song Qingshu's waist and abdomen.

She was slightly surprised by the appearance of her "fiancé", but her eyes were still filled with only coldness.

If you kill, you will kill, if you die, you will die. It is like losing a wallet. Except for a little heartache and a slight panic at the beginning, there are no more emotional fluctuations.

Some are just cold.

Cold to the bone.

“Stuck!”

This scene was directed by Lai Shuiqing. The bald man shouted stop and clapped his hands.

"Go through it again and take a close-up shot later."

"Yuanyuan has made great progress. The vicious and cold feeling after Zhou Zhiruo's blackening is still in her eyes, and her performance is good."

Gao Yuanyuan smiled and stopped her hand, while nodding to the director to express her gratitude.

Then he tossed his hair, snorted coldly, and passed by Zhang Yuan without squinting.

Why has her performance improved?

Because she didn’t act, it was completely sincere.

That night, after Zhang Yuan truthfully told her that he had taken the lead in "creating performance emotions" for her, she almost went crazy.

Once upon a time, everyone thought "Tom and Jerry" was just a cartoon.

Until that night under the moonlight, the whole crew saw the live version.

This woman was already very energetic, and fueled by anger and adrenaline, she picked up a thigh-thick dead wood pole and chased Zhang Yuan for two miles.

After that, it has been a week now. When Gao Yuanyuan saw Zhang Yuan, she only snorted or turned her head away, ignoring him at all.

However, she resumed her previous relationship with the other actors and even became closer.

She just doesn't participate in Zhang Yuan's game, and she doesn't join him in eating or chatting. She is sulking.

Su Youpeng and others were also a little embarrassed, but Zhang Yuan spoke.

"It's okay, just go with him. I have my own plan."

Just taking advantage of this free time, Zhang Yuan went to Xu Jingjiang to talk about art.

I also occasionally go to see Zhang Guoli to talk about opera and cross talk.

"Yuanyuan, are you still angry?" Lin Jing hugged Gao Yuanyuan softly from behind, cheek to cheek, and whispered softly.

"Hmph, I'm not angry." Gao Yuanyuan raised her head: "Whoever is angry is the puppy."

"Isn't he also helping you?" Lin Jing is the best-tempered and considerate person in the crew.

"Look at whether your performance has been praised by the director a lot in the past few days, and the number of NGs has been much less."

"We wanted to help you before, but in the end we couldn't do it. , once Zhang Yuan took action, the effect was amazing."

"This will be helpful for your future acting career."

"Then he can't bully me." Gao Yuanyuan is still there. Tough talk.

"If you want to say that, don't forget that he also blocked a sword for you." Lin Jing poked her cheek with a green finger.

Hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan lowered her head and her eyes became much softer.

What made her angry was not that Zhang Yuan led the others to deliberately alienate her. She could understand this. It was an all too common thing for the sake of acting.

What she is really angry about is the feeling of "I originally put my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch".

That day Zhang Yuan expressed so seriously that he had something to say to her.

Gao Yuanyuan, who was already feeling empty because no one cared about her, thought Zhang Yuan was going to confess to her.

She was thinking at that time.

"Should I promise him, promise him, or promise him..."

Why are there so many "film crew couples" born in the entertainment industry?

Not everyone has such strong physical desires that need to be vented, but they can be on the same set, eat and live together, and get along day and night for several months.

Just like the campus love in school days, love will naturally develop after being together for a long time.

Similarly, long-distance relationships after leaving campus are the same as those between men and women after the crew has finished work. Most of them will gradually become indifferent.

But they are still on the set now.

After Zhang Yuan was injured a while ago, she took even better care of him. Seeing that his arms were inconvenient, she fed him fruits one bite at a time, and only had to help support him when he went to the toilet. Of course, according to the dictionary's explanation, Zhang Yuan's words can be regarded as "confession."

But after listening to his words, Gao Yuanyuan felt that her heart was like spaghetti mixed with No. 42 concrete. No matter how high-speed the machine was, it could not relieve her feeling of being managed by the underworld.

She was ashamed and annoyed.

I knew that Zhang Yuan had helped me a lot and had overcome a hurdle in my acting career, but I still couldn't afford to reconcile with him.

"I don't care, I don't care, you are not allowed to eat or chat with him, I also let him feel what it feels like to be excluded."

Chen Zihan came over and patted Lin Jing on the shoulder , said to Yuanyuan at the same time.

"It doesn't matter to us, but you have to think about it. There are not many roles left in the crew. If we are really estranged, it will be difficult to meet again in the future."

Gao Yuanyuan's almond-shaped eyes moved slightly, flashing a hint of panic.

Chen Zihan and Lin Jing chuckled lightly and said nothing more.

On the other end, Zhang Yuan's side.

"Hey, you can also play board?" Zhang Guoli was unexpectedly happy.

"Only a little bit." Zhang Yuan replied modestly.

Zhang Guoli was born in the railway art troupe class. Although he is from Jinmen, he grew up in Shaanxi and went to work in Guizhou.

Originally, his life trajectory was to become a railway worker safely, but he did not expect that his destiny would change because of a specialty.

What?

Mandarin.

Nowadays, everyone can speak Mandarin, but there are still only a few who can speak it fully.

Zhang Guoli relied on his standard Mandarin and excellent language talent to be selected into the Chengdu Railway Art Troupe, and later entered the Sichuan Provincial People's Art Troupe.

His son Zhang Mo was born in Sichuan Province.

So Zhang Guoli’s foundation is actually not performance, but lines.

As long as you close your eyes and listen to any of his plays, the sound will definitely hit your ears, every word will be clear, and there will be no problem of eating or swallowing the words.

Moreover, his breath is calm, his pronunciation is mellow, and his control of breath is also top-notch among actors.

But what is this man’s biggest hobby besides performing, it is folk art.

And he is good at both cross talk and opera.

Especially cross talk.

When this man was in the Sichuan Railway Art Troupe, he not only worked as a partner with Shi Fukuan, but also lived in the same house as Hou Yuewen, the successor of Hou Men's cross talk.

Half of his cross talk foundation was given by Hou Yuewen, and he can be regarded as half a descendant of the Hou family.

So when he discovered that Zhang Yuan could play the board and talk, he was extremely happy, as if he had met one of his own.

“My roommate is a crosstalk actor from the Imperial Folk Art Troupe, and I learned from him.” Zhang Yuan told the truth.

After all, the attributes of Xiangsheng and Guankou were obtained from Brother Qian.

“Teacher Guoli, why don’t we have a session together?”

"Okay, let's play a part!" Zhang Guoli responded with a smile. He has been an actor and a director in these years. He hasn't done cross talk in many years. The greedy man was so hooked by Zhang Yuan that his throat was filled with tears.

"How about "Report the name of the dish"."

"Okay, you post the board, and we will talk about it together."

No one in the crew brought the Allegro. Zhang Yuan picked up two broken pieces of wood from the nearby grass and used them as boards.

"Come, 1, 2, 3, let's go..."

As soon as the two of them thought of Fan, the cell phone in Zhang Yuan's trouser pocket rang at an inappropriate time.

"Teacher Guoli, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. You go pick it up. I haven't practiced for a long time. I'll try my voice first."

Say it. , this person then started talking about "reporting the name of the dish".

Zhang Yuan took out his cell phone and saw that the caller was Liu Qianqian.

"Hey."

"Hey, Zhang Yuan... No, what are you eating? You won't take me with you!" Liu Qianqian's voice was quite soft when she first spoke, but after saying a few words, she suddenly It's like having your tail stepped on.

Zhang Yuan held the phone in front of him to check it, thinking that there are no video calls these days. How did she know that she was eating?

“I haven’t eaten anything?”

“You’re still lying to me, I heard the ordering sound, steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck , roasted chicken, roasted goose... they are all my favorites! ”

Zhang Yuan: ...

Teacher Guoli, please take away your magical powers. Some people are going to be greedy to death.

After explaining for a while, the girl finally believed him.

At the same time, the purpose of this call was also revealed.

"Zhang Yuan, Changchang and I will come to see you in a few days."

(End of this chapter)

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