Entertainment 1998

Chapter 125 Chapter 124, a shot fired

Before going on stage, Jiang Feng had already skimmed through the short story "The Master Is Getting More and More Humorous" and found that although it had some differences from the movie "Happy Times", the general plot was the same.

Therefore, sitting in the black box theater in Building B, Jiang Feng no longer used the dim lights on the stage to read the novel, but directly found a pencil and wrote and drew on a piece of draft paper.

It's written with words, very simple, it's the name of Zhao Laonian from Northeast China. I think the role of the male protagonist is quite suitable for him.

But the painting is of a girl with smooth facial contours, a delicate and perfect jawbone, a face full of collagen, full and round apple cheeks, and the whole face looks very delicate.

The eyes are not common almond eyes, narrow and bright, and the natural fan-shaped double eyelids make the eyes look as clear as deer eyes. The corners of the eyes are sharp and thin, the tails of the eyes are upturned, and the bags under the eyes are full...

Just by looking at the painting, I feel that this girl is very pretty and charming.

Eh…

After finishing the drawing, Jiang Feng threw down the pencil in his hand and sighed.

It’s a pity for this girl named Dong.

She played a good hand badly. You know, it is said that before the filming of the movie "Happy Times" started, she was the girl in Zhang Yimou's dreams. Zhang Yimou had just read the novel "The Master Is Getting More and More Humorous" that day and dreamed of her image at night.

After finishing his own work, Jiang Feng did not hand the paper in his hand to Zhang Yimou behind him, and then left stealthily.

Because it was obvious that the class teacher, Cui Xinqin, hoped that Zhang Yimou could stay in the theater longer and watch more performances of his students.

If his buddy turned around and gave him the answer, Zhang Yimou would definitely not be in the mood to continue watching the show after being shocked.

Oh shit…, what is going on?
I was dreaming, and this guy could actually draw the image of the girl in my dream on paper. This... this... can anyone explain it to me?

At this time, the students performing their final works on the stage were Chen Kun, Huang Xiaoming, Zhang Heng and That Someone. The plot of the skit performed by the four was very simple. It was about a female police officer who accidentally injured the people watching the excitement on the street while catching a thief. Zhang Heng played the female police officer, Chen Kun played the thief, Huang Xiaoming played the passerby watching the excitement, and That Someone played a kind-hearted shop owner.

Obviously, the role of the shop owner was added later. If Huang Xiaoming and Chen Kun had not been so obsessed with beauty, this boring role should have belonged to her.

But after seeing their performance, Jiang Feng suddenly had an epiphany. When Zhang Yimou was casting, he didn't look at the actors' seriousness, their efforts, or their acting skills. What he needed was a kind of aura.

It's about whether something about the actor can impress him.

Otherwise, in his previous life, Chen Kun and Huang Xiaoming were so famous, but Zhang Yimou still never approached them for cooperation.

why?
Because no matter what role these two people play, they are just acting. They frown in a programmed way, speak their lines in a programmed way, and move in a programmed way. They act like machines, just doing whatever the teacher says. They do not have the ease and freedom that Hong Kong and Taiwan actors have when acting.

Jiang Feng was thinking when suddenly the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He took the paper and pen in his hand, bent down and walked to the corner of the theater. Without disturbing others, he took out his cell phone.

[Jiang Feng, is it convenient to talk? ]

The text message was sent by Wang Jinghua.

At that time, the two had an agreement that unless necessary, Wang Jinghua would not contact Jiang Feng during his class time.

Since you are sending me a text message now, it must be something urgent.

[It's not convenient to call because I'm in the theater, but I can send text messages.]

【Well, I'll make it short. 】

[Jiang Feng, I just received a call from the Spring Festival Gala director Huang Haitao. He told me that he wants you to take the skit you performed in the school theater today to participate in the rehearsal of this year's Spring Festival Gala program.]

[Ah...] Jiang Feng was very surprised when he saw the text message sent by Wang Jinghua. He turned around and found that there was indeed a row of strangers sitting above the audience seats in the Black Box Theater.

I guess they are from the Spring Festival Gala program crew.

[Jiang Feng, don't be surprised! ]

[I should be the one who is surprised! ]

[A few days ago, I was still advising you that although you wrote the lyrics, composed the music and sang the song "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth", we should also respect the decision of the Spring Festival Gala. Three people should sing it. Both of them are not as tall as you, nor as handsome as you. Even if you stand next to them, you will be the focus.

But, I didn’t expect that just a few days later, you would send me a big satellite. You actually want to perform a skit alone on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, haha... Jiang Feng, do you know?

Just now, when I received Huang Haitao’s text message, I was stunned! 】

[Smart, awesome!]

Jiang Feng, please tell Sister Hua, what method did you use to attract the Spring Festival Gala program team to your school to watch the skit? 】

[Jiang Feng, let’s not talk about anything else.]

I have just told Li Xing that she will be staying at your house from the start of your school's winter vacation until the day of the Spring Festival Gala, helping you with laundry and cooking.

Of course, I will often go to your house and make delicious food for you.

You can just rehearse with peace of mind, and we will strive to make a big splash on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. 】

Originally, Jiang Feng wanted to explain to Wang Jinghua, Sister Hua, you misunderstood, not to mention you are surprised, even I can't believe why the director of the Spring Festival Gala program team appeared in our school's small theater?
But when he saw the words "a shot fired", Jiang Feng suddenly lost the mood to explain.

A hit...

Why do I feel that this word is so awkward when used on the Spring Festival Gala stage? !

……

It was 5: in the evening and it was not completely dark yet.

But it snowed again.

When the cold wind blew, it brought large flakes of snow and hit people's faces, causing pain.

After watching the performance, Jiang Feng solemnly handed a folded white paper in his hand to the famous director Zhang Yimou, who was chatting with Qi Shilong, Xie Yuan and others at the entrance of the Black Box Theater. Without waiting for these people to react, he said, "Goodbye, director, goodbye, director, goodbye, teacher", turned around and left in a hurry.

As for why I didn't say hello to my homeroom teacher, Ms. Cui Xinqin, and teaching assistant, Ms. Xu Jinglei, it was because they were currently greeting the crew of the National Television Spring Festival Gala in the Black Box Theater.

According to Huang Xiaoming, the number one fan of That Someone, the director of the Spring Festival Gala, Huang Haitao, was planning to invite That Someone to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala, but he didn't know what else she could do besides acting, so he came over to check out her talents on the spot, whether it was singing, dancing, or performing skits.

The reason why Jiang Feng was in a hurry to leave was that he really didn't want to accept Zhang Yimou's questioning: Jiang Feng, is this your truest thought after reading the novel? Jiang Feng, have you seen this girl somewhere before, so you can draw her so vividly? Jiang Feng, tell me the truth, what do you think if the novel "The Master Is Getting More and More Humorous" is adapted into a movie script?
Hehe…, if you have time to chat with Zhang Yimou, why don’t you go home and practice singing? Because practicing singing can speed up the release of the second album.

Just now, Jiang Feng received a text message from Song Ke, saying that the first batch of revenue sharing for the album "Dusk" had arrived. The first batch of revenue sharing was calculated based on the sales of 1 million albums. The wholesale price of each album was 1 yuan. According to the contract, Jiang Feng received a 200% revenue sharing ratio, which means that he could get 22 yuan for each album. 55 yuan multiplied by the sales of 12 million albums...

Hiss..., this is indeed the golden age of records!

(End of this chapter)