Entertainment 1998

Chapter 223 222, This is the Jianghu
Jiang Feng performed the scene of marking the mountain bike very carefully!

It can even be said that Jiang Feng, who was squatting on the ground, was not performing at all, but living.

Ordinary people on the streets probably live like this. When they buy a new bicycle and ride it on the street, they would like to buy three locks. The first lock is to lock the bicycle to the bicycle, the second lock is to lock the bicycle to the telephone pole, and the third lock is to lock the bicycle locked to the telephone pole to their belt.

"Clap clap clap..."

After the performance, everyone applauded. Even Director Wang Xiaoshuai, who had been rejected by Jiang Feng this morning, stood up and gave him a thumbs up.

Jiang Feng, awesome!

There is no way. Sometimes, hard work is nothing compared to talent, but Jiang Feng is an actor who is both talented and very hardworking.

Facing everyone's applause, Jiang Feng bowed slightly, turned around and walked to the big tree next to the store, where the makeup artist was already waiting.

Jiang Feng is going to remove his makeup.

According to director Wang Xiaoshuai's arrangement, today's filming ends here. The reason why it ends so early is because Jiang Feng has to get up early at 2 a.m. tomorrow to film a night scene, which is the scene where Agui searches for his bicycle on the streets of Beijing late at night.

Shooting a night scene at 2 a.m. is quiet, efficient, and there is no need to close the road. Not closing the road basically means that the crew doesn’t have to pay for the right of way!
It has to be said that director Wang Xiaoshuai, who is forced by reality, still has two tricks up his sleeve.

After sighing for a few words, Jiang Feng sat down under a big tree, closed his eyes, and let the makeup artist apply paint on his face.

"Brother Feng..."

"Ok?"

"You acted really well just now. I was a little excited watching it."

"Really? Thanks."

The female makeup artist who helped Jiang Feng remove his makeup today was not the same person as yesterday. He was a man named Mark, who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old and looked smart and capable.

However, there was a very strong smell of perfume on him, which made Jiang Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

"You're welcome, Brother Feng."

After receiving the thanks, makeup artist Mark smiled even more happily.

"Brother Feng, there is something you may not know."

"what's up?"

"My master is Wang Xizhong, who was your makeup artist when you filmed the movie Moon."

"Oh, is it so?"

After hearing the introduction of the new makeup artist, Jiang Feng suddenly became interested.

If I really want to form a filming team in the future, such makeup talents are still indispensable. After all, Wang Xizhong is nearly 70 years old. Even if he wants to become a part of his team, he may not be able to do it physically.

"Yes!"

Mark nodded, then lowered his voice.

"Brother Feng, do you know why Director Wang Xiaoshuai wants you to be his executive deputy director?"

"Why?" Jiang Feng was curious.

Apart from writing, directing and acting in a movie called "Moon", it seems that he has never shown his talent as a director in front of others. Even in the movie "Moon", it was a one-man show by him, and he did not show his ability as a director at all.

“Because of Zhou Xun’s recommendation.

Zhou Xun told the director that the reason why Jiang Feng can often get a good scene in one take is because he can quickly find the feeling. Not only can Jiang Feng find the feeling accurately and quickly himself, but he can also help other actors, just like this morning at the Feida Express Company..."

After hearing what Mark revealed, Jiang Feng finally understood.

I said so.

My buddy is fine, he didn't provoke anyone, why did Wang Xiaoshuai take a fancy to my buddy and insist on asking my buddy to help him be the executive deputy director...

So this is the crux of the problem? !
Eh…

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng sighed.

This is Jianghu.

Whether in China or in the world, among those who can make it in the entertainment industry, no one is a pure guinea pig, and no one is a naive naive person.

Just like Master Zhou.

She looks like an elf, harmless, and often gets herself bruised and bloodied in the world of love. But she is still scheming, and in order to help her ex-boyfriend get a chance, she even pushed the actors in the same crew out to take the blame. …

After removing makeup.

It was already 3: in the afternoon when I came out of the crew.

Originally, Jiang Feng was planning to invite Zhou Gongzi, who had no show today but was in a bad mood, to go to the Guiwei BBQ restaurant for a drink together, but when he learned from Mark that he was secretly stabbed by her, he immediately lost the mood.

The purpose of life is to survive.

You can choose not to help or sacrifice yourself to save others, but you can't add insult to injury or simply kick the person who is standing on the edge of the cliff to enjoy the scenery.

There is a vegetable market in Maoer Hutong, located at No. 43A, not far from Jiang Feng's courtyard.

Therefore, Jiang Feng, who was not in the mood to have a drink today, went to the vegetable market to buy some large intestines, some mutton, and some peppers, leeks, and green onions.

He decided to go home and make a fire to cook.

Because in the most simple concept of ordinary people, only when you make a fire and cook in your own house, this house is a real home.

But when I was carrying my things and just walked to the gate of No. 25 courtyard, I saw a red BMW parked next to it.

"Jiang Feng, this place is great. It's only a few steps away from the vegetable market. Why would you spend a lot of money to rebuild that courtyard house on Beichizi Street?"

The person who came was Wang Jinghua. She got out of the car with two bottles of red wine in her hands.

"Uh..., Sister Hua, why are you here?"

Seeing his agent, Jiang Feng felt a little puzzled. It seemed that he hadn't seen her for a few days. Even though his second album "He Must Love You" sold over 100 million copies in Asia, the two of them hadn't been able to meet and have a good chat.

"Jiang Feng, I have something to talk to you about."

"But the red wine in your hand..."

"Oh, you mean red wine? I always carry this in the car.

Now many domestic film and television drama investors like to drink this. Sometimes when meeting them, they suddenly feel like it and will find a place to have a drink before discussing cooperation. "Speaking of this, Wang Jinghua paused and pointed to the dishes in Jiang Feng's hand.

"That's why I took the wine down because I saw you buying groceries. Otherwise, I might have asked you to have a drink at a nearby restaurant."

“Well, all right then.

I will go to the kitchen to cook first, and you can take a look around my courtyard."

Since Wang Jinghua came, the hospitable Jiang Feng naturally wanted to keep her for dinner. As for whether to drink or not, it was up to her.

Of the 620-square-meter land, half of it is built with houses. There are three rooms in the north room with a single door, four rooms in the east and west wing rooms, five rooms in the back house, and a total of 3 rooms including the hanging flower gate.

There are 18 houses. According to Jiang Feng's estimation, Wang Jinghua should spend half an hour to visit. By the time she finishes the visit, his specialties, stir-fried large intestine, stir-fried lamb with green onions, and scrambled eggs with peppers will be almost ready.

But unexpectedly, less than ten minutes later, when Jiang Feng was rubbing the large intestine with flour, Wang Jinghua, who had just taken a stroll, walked into the kitchen and rolled up her sleeves.

"Jiang Feng, tell me, what can I do for you?"

"You don't have to do anything, just wait for the food. If you interfere, I might be in a mess." Jiang Feng's first reaction to Wang Jinghua who wanted to come up to help was to refuse.

"Okay, I'll help you peel the onions."

Perhaps because she had no say in the dishes prepared by Jiang Feng, Wang Jinghua chose the simplest job.

"How about it, Sister Hua, have you seen my yard?"

“I saw it, it’s very good.

But I still like living in a building, which is clean and comfortable, and has heating." In keeping with her previous style, Wang Jinghua spoke very directly.

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"Last year, when you released your music album Dusk, the Eastern Music Chart invited us to submit songs for competitions such as the Top Ten Golden Songs, Best Male Singer, Best Lyricist, Best Composition, etc. You can include your name.

In the end, you said that you didn't want to compare your music with others, so you didn't participate.

But this year, they invite us again? "

(End of this chapter)