Entertainment 1998

Chapter 313 312, You are a witch

The beautiful woman offered herself to him, but Jiang Feng could only politely decline, which was a bit regrettable!
But it doesn’t matter. According to the current shooting progress, it is estimated that it will take another three months to wrap up "Swordsman". During these three months, there are still plenty of opportunities.

Shooting martial arts scenes mainly requires a long preparation time. In order to ensure the personal safety of the actors, sufficient safety facilities must be prepared; in order to ensure that the shots are wonderful, the shooting angles must be repeatedly tested...

By the time the actual shooting starts, it only takes about ten minutes.

Just like now, in order to shoot the chasing scene between Tian Boguang and Linghu Chong, the stuntman and the photographer went back and forth on the lake for an hour and a half before finally getting the chance for Jiang Feng and Sun Haiying to appear.

The two men appeared on screen for less than 10 minutes before the entire scene was filmed. It was nothing more than Linghu Chong running on the lake while being suspended by a wire, and Tian Boguang, who was extremely skilled in kung fu, was suspended by a wire and chasing behind.

After the shoot, the first thing Jiang Feng had to do was to go to the dressing room downstairs in the hotel to remove his makeup. After all, when he was meeting his girlfriend, he had to pay attention to his personal image. However, as soon as he walked into the dressing room and had no time to sit down, he saw Li Jie coming in from outside with a look of annoyance on his face.

"Brother Feng..."

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry, I came here just to say sorry to you."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng was curious.

Li Jie glanced at the makeup artist standing next to him, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Go ahead, Sister Lu is not a stranger." Jiang Feng smiled and sat down to remove his makeup.

"Well, Brother Feng, it's like this. Sister Fei is my idol. I was a little excited when I saw her for the first time, so some things came out without thinking." Li Jie was in a nervous mood. When he said this, he kept observing Jiang Feng through the mirror.

"For example?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I took Sister Fei and her assistant to your room. I was so excited that I introduced to Sister Fei that the people living in the room next to yours were actually several actresses, Xu Qing, Zhang Ziyi, Li Lianhua, etc.?"

"Well, that's it?"

Jiang Feng frowned slightly.

"That's all...but even with all this I feel sorry for you!" Li Jie rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands, not even daring to raise his head.

"Haha, it's okay."

At this time, Jiang Feng laughed.

"Speaking of which, I should thank you, because I didn't have any relationship with the female neighbors next door, but now that you have generously told her about it, she won't be suspicious."

"Really?" Li Jie was happy.

"Really!" Jiang Feng nodded and signaled that he could go out.

As soon as Li Jie left, Jiang Feng couldn't help but look at the makeup artist Lu Yida who was removing his makeup:
"Sister Lu, am I that scary?"

"Newbies are timid."

As a makeup artist for a national television station, Lu Yi is no longer surprised by such things. If a newcomer like Li Jie has just got a good role and there is no big boss supporting him, then he dare not offend anyone in the crew, let alone the big shot Jiang Feng.

To put it bluntly, Li Jie was not afraid of Jiang Feng, but was afraid that his own future would be ruined...

Jiang Feng thought about it and realized that it was true. It was just like when he was in the crew of "Never Forget You". He would avoid trouble if he could, for fear of offending others and hindering his future.

Judging from Li Jie's appearance just now, he was even worse than the extras squatting at the gate of Wuxi Film and Television City! Extras, to put it bluntly, are temporary workers. At worst, they can just quit. In fact, they are not that afraid of being overpowered.

Even if they are the group leader or assistant director, I dare not offend them to death. If I really push them to the limit, they will be put in a sack, beaten up and run away in the middle of the night. Nowadays, even if I call the police, there will be no place to find them.

Therefore, although the extras are humble, they also have the mentality of not being afraid of shoes when they are barefoot. The most conflicted ones are newcomers like Li Jie who have just got a chance, or third- or fourth-tier actors who have a little fame and want to climb up.

With a shallow foundation and unwilling to develop a good career, they dare not make enemies with any capable people in the circle, and are most likely to be bullied and tempted. They are considered to be the group with a high incidence of hidden rules. Jiang Feng became famous too quickly, and he graduated from the Beijing Film Academy. Before anyone could hidden him, he started to "hiddenly rule" others.

Like Zhang Ziyi and Li Lianhua, these two people just say it directly: I let you take advantage, and you give me resources.

Um, what is this called?
This is called active diving!

…………

"In the past, the winters were cold and the summers were rainy.
In the autumn, your voice is so warm and so far away
You said there was a vast expanse of snow behind the house at that time
In the valley there are golden flags fluttering in the strong wind
... "

After removing his makeup, Jiang Feng returned to his room upstairs. As soon as he opened the door with the room card, an ethereal song came from the room.

Hearing the singing, Jiang Feng frowned, but in an instant, his brows relaxed.

I almost forgot that this song, which I wrote some time ago, was included in the latest issue of Zhiyin. It seems that this tall beauty was bored and found it while reading a book.

Sure enough, just as Jiang Feng was thinking this, Wang Fei, who was practicing singing on the balcony, turned around with a smile on her face, and the piece of paper in her hand was the lyrics that Jiang Feng had written earlier.

"A Feng..."

"Ok?"

"Whose song is this? Did you pay for it?"

Wang Fei's question is very wise. If you wrote it for someone else and they have already accepted it, then forget it; if they haven't accepted it, hehe, sorry, I want this song.

Well, however, Jiang Feng gave a irrelevant answer to Wang Fei’s question.

"Sister Fei, your singing doesn't feel right."

"Oh..., tell me, what's wrong with the way I sing?" Wang Fei has always been very confident about these two things.

One is playing mahjong, the other is singing.

Now, Wang Fei was a little unhappy when she heard Jiang Feng say that her singing was not right. Tell me the reason quickly, otherwise, I will make you pay.

"Sister Fei, have you ever seen a shaman dance?"

"I've seen it before, what's wrong?"

Wang Fei, who believes in Buddhism, feels very curious.

Not only have I seen shaman dances, but I've also seen real immortals, such as the White Dragon King in Thailand. He had read my fortune five years ago and said that I could be with a young and handsome man until old age, but it would be best not to get married.

At first I didn't believe it. Why couldn't I marry someone as handsome as Dou Wei? But now, I believe it, because we have to get divorced after getting married.

As Wang Fei was thinking, she saw Jiang Feng taking off his shoes at the door of the room, then walking barefoot on the carpet in the room, and then slowly describing a scene.

"Sister Fei, relax your body and imagine that this is the Tashilhunpo Monastery you have been to before. You are a witch, standing barefoot on the rocks at the entrance of the monastery, spinning your body, raising your hands above your head, trying to attract the gods to descend to the earth... Yes, that's it.

Now, sing the song again and see if it feels different. "

According to Jiang Feng's description, Wang Fei gradually emptied her body and imagined herself as a girl in a white dress, standing at the door of the temple, wanting to sacrifice herself to God.

And when she heard someone whispering in her ear, "You can sing the song you just sang now," Wang Fei spoke.

"In the past, the winters were cold and the summers were rainy.
In the autumn, your voice is so warm and so far away
You said there was a vast expanse of snow behind the house at that time
......"

(End of this chapter)