Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 142.142
Chapter one hundred and forty-two:
He has always wanted to find someone who can help him share part of the responsibility and pressure, but it is always difficult to find - he has no reason to let the company's well-known artists use their popularity to bring newcomers, which is very important to those It's not fair to established entertainers. However, there is always someone who wants to take his place. He must be willing to stand in his position, to discover potential newcomers, and to let newcomers grow as soon as possible. He has always wanted to find such a person. Until today, after seeing Yan Qingchi's love Su Qing said, "If you still want to develop in this circle, if you want to keep acting, just tell me." At that moment, Jiang Mochen felt that he had found it.
He looked at Yan Qingchi and felt that it was him.
But it wasn't until we chatted later that he found out that Yan Qingchi didn't fancy Su Qing's potential. said this sentence. Jiang Mochen looked at Yan Qingchi when he was talking to him, and suddenly realized that he has only just entered the circle for the second year, he is still very young, 23 years old, his acting career has just begun, he shouldn't and To be able to bear such a heavy pressure at this age.
For Jiang Mochen, he himself can be very hard, because he knew from a young age that the children of the Jiang family are destined not to live comfortably, but he doesn't want Yan Qingchi to work hard, especially when he is still so young when.
So he didn't tell Yan Qingchi what he thought. He had plans to quit the industry, but not yet. Get out of this circle. So now, Yan Qingchi doesn't need to know this, he just needs to enjoy his acting time, and that's enough.
Jiang Mochen and Qiqi left the crew three days later, along with the rest of the Jiang family and the Bo family and his son. Yan Qingchi and Fu Minzhi saw them off, and then returned to the filming crew to continue filming.
Today's scene is about the young monk being hanged at the city gate, and Wen Yao snatching the corpse in the middle of the night.
Jiang Xiaoming is courageous and active by nature. When he was hoisted by coercion, he was still flying very lively. When Fu Minzhi reminded him that the start was about to start, he immediately lowered his head and pretended to be dead.
Yan Qingchi changed into a black night clothes, this clothes is more self-cultivating than the previous white exercise clothes, but it seems that he is extra energetic, Su Qing clapped his hands and praised him, "Brother Lin, you are so handsome."
When Mo Jianying heard the words, he raised his head and glanced at him, and saw Yan Qingchi was holding a square scarf to cover his face, his eyes were as agile as water under the light, and there was a hint of hope and brilliance.
Since he played against Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi has always been wearing white practice clothes. This time, he is wearing a black suit. Under the night, it has some indescribable charm. He doesn't think it suits him. I read the script in my hand and prepared to watch his performance.
The stylist put on a square scarf for him, covering the lower half of his face, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed.
Fu Minzhi talked to him about the play, and Yan Qingchi listened attentively. After Fu Minzhi finished saying "action", his mood changed suddenly, and his whole person became serious.
The death of the little monk made Wen Yao want to kill the Japanese army. As the leader of the alliance, he had the responsibility to protect the people in the martial arts world, but in the end, the little monk was still hanged on the city gate after his death. Wen Yao looked at the little monk not far away, his eyes were calm, but he could clearly see that his knuckles were a little white with his clenched fists. His eyes were very clean, with a kind of hazy suddenness. The suspicion of the martial arts rules that he had insisted on for a long time, but he quickly returned to calm, and only a trace of sadness was released, which was the sadness under his plain mask.
With good skill and light body, he shot the throwing knife in his sleeve towards the Japanese soldiers in front of the city gate. In their panic, he ended their lives with the sword and saved the little monk's body.
The filming of this scene went smoothly, Fu Minzhi was very satisfied, and called it over.
Mo Jianying watched him slowly take off the veiled scarf, revealing that peach-like face, and couldn't help feeling, no wonder little girls nowadays like this kind of little fresh meat. other people's body and mind. It's just that Yan Qingchi, on the basis of his good looks, has more vigor and spirit of a young man. Looking at him, Mo Jianying unconsciously thought of when he was young. He somewhat missed that time, and missed himself who was still young at that time.
He glanced at Yan Qingchi, stood up, handed the script to his assistant, and walked back.
Yan Qingchi didn't raise his head to look in his direction until he left. Tonight, Mo Jianying secretly looked at himself too many times. Yan Qingchi felt a little strange, but he couldn't think of the reason, so he didn't take it seriously. thing. He talked with Jiang Xiaoming for a while, and then went back to the hotel with them.
Because of Zhang Cong's departure, the production team is looking for a new candidate for He Xiaoshuai. Fu Minzhi's famous brand is outside. As soon as the news is released, many young actors come to audition. Fu Minzhi finally decided on an actor who had just graduated from a major and asked him to join the group as soon as possible. The boy was flattered and agreed repeatedly, and he joined the group to report within a few days.
He is about the same height as Yan Qingchi, with dark skin, and looks a little shy. When he saw Yan Qingchi and Qi Ruan, he introduced himself cautiously, "My name is Fang Tuo, and I play He Xiaoshuai."
Yan Qingchi and Qi Ruan politely responded to his own name and role.
Fang Tuo asked them, "Is there another one? Isn't there a total of four people in this martial arts world?"
"It's me, it's me." Hearing his question, Jiang Xiaoming ran over with his hands raised, "I'm a little monk."
Fang Tuo looked at his round bald head, a little puzzled, "Are you a real monk?"
Jiang Xiaoming touched his head, "Amitabha, you are so kind, the benefactor has the eyes to know the talents, and he can see through the poor monk."
Yan Qingchi knocked his bald head once, and the other party said: "He is teasing you, he is a child star, he just learned Kung Fu in Shaolin Temple before."
Fang Tuo was not annoyed, he thought Jiang Xiaoming was quite funny, so he smiled and continued chatting with them.
Soon, it entered February, and Su Qing and Jiang Xiaoming were about to wrap up. Su Qing didn't have many roles, but because she was a small character, and Jiang Xiaoming, who had the most scenes with her opponents, was also a small character, so the scenes of the two of them were scattered, and the filming took more than a month to finish.
Su Qing is only 14 years old and has not yet attended a serious acting school, so she has to figure out her acting skills by herself. She is the kind of girl with strong empathy ability. When she plays a tragic role like Yinling, she is easy to get into the play, and she can't control herself when she gets excited.
Fu Minzhi looked at her wearing a small floral dress with silver bells, arguing with her mother in the play. She couldn't accept that her savior was killed by her own mother, but she couldn't blame her mother for what she kept saying I'm for you, she cried and laughed miserably, tears streaming down her cheeks, then chuckled twice, turned around and slammed into the door frame.
Seeing that she was about to bump into her, Fu Minzhi hurriedly said in a low voice, "Su Qing."
Yan Qingchi quickly ran over to give her a hand, and Su Qing's mother was also frightened. She ran over to look at her, touched her face and asked her, "Did you hit her? Are you okay?"
Su Qin just woke up like a dream and shook her head again and again.
Her mother breathed a sigh of relief, "You really scared my mother to death."
Yan Qingchi was also taken aback. After comforting her mother, Su Qin looked at Yan Qingchi and explained to him, "Sometimes when I get excited when I act, it will be like this. I can't stop. Come down, brother Lin, don't worry, I'm fine."
Looking at her, Yan Qingchi was surprised. It was the first time he had seen an actor like Su Qing who could not tell the difference between reality and fiction. You should worry about her.
Seeing that she had adjusted, Fu Minzhi called her to make up shots. Her previous performance was very good, and she only needed to make up a shot of hitting the door, so it was over soon. So far, she has officially finished.
When Yan Qingchi talked about this matter with Jiang Mochen on the phone at night, he was really surprised, "Is there really someone who can act to such a degree?"
"Yes." Jiang Mochen answered him, "That's why some people can't get out after playing some depressive roles, suffer from mental illness, and even commit suicide due to depression." Jiang Mochen sighed, "Actors can put themselves into roles, It is a good thing for the character to be one with the character, but it is not necessarily the case for the actor. Because the role is temporary, just like you played Meng Luo in the last stage and Wen Yao in this stage, your whole life , you will meet many roles. But you only have one yourself. Once your role affects you, it’s okay to have a good influence. If it’s a negative influence, you can’t overcome it, and you can’t get out of it. In the end, you will only suffer. "
Yan Qingchi never thought that acting would face such a risk, he asked Jiang Mochen, "Will you?"
Jiang Mochen shook his head, "I am a person who quickly enters the role and withdraws quickly from the role. I won't."
"Then do you think I will?"
Jiang Mochen smiled, "I have to ask you."
"I don't seem to have one yet." Yan Qingchi reviewed his acting career, "There is no character that is strong enough to affect my original character."
"That's good."
"Then Su Qing looks like this, isn't it best not to act?"
Jiang Mochen thought for a while, "You can't say that. Su Qing is still young. At her age, her emotions are more likely to fluctuate. It is normal for her to be easily influenced by characters. If she is still like this after she becomes an adult at the age of eighteen , then even if she takes on the role, she'd better take on some positive roles instead of challenging negative ones. But it's too early for her to say this now."
Hearing this, Yan Qingchi nodded.
When Su Qing came to say goodbye to him the next day, she deliberately tidied herself up. She changed into her favorite pink woolen coat, with the buttons unbuttoned, revealing the carefully matched knitted sweater and skirt inside. She even braided a beautiful and complicated hairstyle for herself. Appearing beautifully in front of Yan Qingchi with her mobile phone.
"Brother Lin, I'm leaving, can you take another photo with me?"
Yan Qingchi nodded, "Of course."
He looked at the little girl who had obviously dressed up in front of him, and praised, "You look good today."
Su Qin was a little shy when he praised him so much, she lowered her head and chuckled.