Entertainment: Top players who started out as trainees

Chapter 647: Not interested & These two old guys must have been drunk.

"I saw the news a few days ago, and it's already 48.2 billion."

"Tsk~" Shen Teng couldn't help but shook his head: "You are too fierce, you are the wave behind us, the wave in front of us, and your heads are hurting."

He has been in the industry for so many years and has acted in so many movies, but only the movie "Hello, Li Huanying" has grossed over 40 billion yuan.

Take a look at Ning Luo. He has been in the industry for four years and has made four movies, two of which grossed over 40 billion yuan!
There is even a film that ranks number one in domestic box office history!

And they are all the absolute protagonists, responsible for publicity and box office!
It can’t be said that I’m envious or jealous, it’s just that I feel a little bit sighed.

"You're exaggerating." Ning Luo waved his hand pretentiously: "I'm just lucky and I got along for a while. It's all thanks to Brother Jing and the seniors~"

"You're being too modest." Teacher He smiled and patted his arm.

"Your performance in Watergate was so great that it made me cry several times."

"Of course not, otherwise every movie Xiao Luo makes would be a hit~" Mary complimented.

"Indeed, Xiao Luo's acting skills are impeccable, this is definitely it." Shen Teng shook his thumb at Ning Luo.

Sister Zifeng also nodded repeatedly, with approval written all over her face.

Ning Luo blinked: "If you all say so, then I won't argue with you~"

"I gave you a pole and you really climbed up it!" Teacher He gave him a funny look.

Ning Luo shrugged innocently.

Be modest and don't give in; be immodest and don't give in either.

So what should he do?
"Hey, Xiao Luo, you're not interested in acting in a play either?" Mary threw the picked leeks into the basket, clapped her hands, and asked with great interest.

"If you're interested... yes, but I've been too busy. I'll consider it when I have time in the future."

Ning Luo was just making random guesses, in fact he had no interest at all.

There is such a saying.

Movies are the art of directors, TV series are the art of screenwriters, and dramas are the art of actors.

On the stage of a drama, there are no edits, no retakes, and every performance is broadcast live.

Therefore, drama has always occupied a high position in the theater world.

In the past few years when the film and television industry has been in a downturn, many well-known actors, including popular actors, have flocked into the drama circle.

For example, the God of War during the explosive stage, Han Geng, Wang Yuan, Wu Jinyan, Nini, Zhu Zhu, Mao Zijun and other actors who are not from professional backgrounds.

This also includes sister Chaoyue who was forced to "brake" because of Cai picking her feet.

There are also new generation actors who graduated from professional schools, such as Zhang Zhenyuan, Lin Mo, Hu Xianxu, Ma Jiaqi, Song Yaxuan, and Luo Yizhou.

There are also well-known professional actors such as Zhang Xinyi, Hao Lei, and Auntie.

They do it because of their passion, or to gild their reputation, or to hone their acting skills, or because there are no films to shoot during the "film and television winter", or to perfect the "Down syndrome acting rules", and so on.

But all the above reasons have nothing to do with Ning Luo.

Although he still loves acting, the prerequisite is that acting can help him make money.

Make big money!
no way.

He has a bunch of beautiful girlfriends and a bunch of cute pups to raise.

The pressure is just too much.

As for "honing his acting skills", Ning Luo doesn't need to hone his skills on the stage of a drama.

Every time he shoots a movie, it is enough for the old lady to hammer him for three or two months.

He needs to use the remaining time to repair his mind that was deformed by the hammer.

Otherwise he will go crazy!
Ning Luo doesn't need "gilding" or anything like that.

Only those rotten fish and shrimp need gilding.

As for "no scenes to shoot", Ning Luo just wanted to laugh.

The two major platforms, Tencent and Taobao, as well as film and television giants such as Xinli, Bona, Fiber Optic, and Huace, hand him at least 10 or 8 high-quality scripts every month. "High-quality"!
Focus!
There is also a frog that slips through the cracks.

And countless small and medium-sized film and television companies.

Can’t finish shooting!
I can’t finish taking pictures!!

So, if Ning Luo didn't have this idea in the first place, what reason did he have to put his booming acting career on hold and devote himself to drama?

It can't be to understand the "Down's Performance Rules"~
After picking up the dishes, I listened to Uncle Shen playing the guitar with a "symphonic" sound, and the sky gradually darkened.

After all the dishes were served, they clinked glasses. Ning Luo took a sip of the white wine in the teacup and smacked his lips.

Although he had drunk a lot of good wine, he still couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, he just felt a burning sensation in his throat.

What follows is the daily praise for "Chef Huang".

Teacher He is still the main force.

After tasting them one by one, Ning Luo decided to go for the spicy and sour potato shreds and roast suckling pig.

The other dishes were not bad, but just very ordinary, not as delicious as these two.

Ning Luo glanced at sister Zifeng who was eating the greens in front of her, took her bowl and served her a portion of shredded potatoes and roast suckling pig.

"Don't keep giving me fat. I can't eat it."

Ning Luo paused with his chopsticks, turned his head and rolled his eyes at the little sister who was grinning innocently: "You were able to eat before, weren't you? You are so small to begin with, and you are still picky about food."

Sister Zifeng pouted a little speechlessly: "When have you ever seen me eat fatty meat?"

It’s not that she can’t eat, but for a female artist who needs to manage her body, fat is no different from poison.

Ning Luo blinked: "Have you never eaten it?"

"What do you say?"

Looking at the "intimate" interaction between the brother and sister, Shen Teng couldn't help but laugh, "Can't the sister eat fat meat?"

"I can eat it, but I'm trying to lose weight recently, so I don't dare to eat it."

"That's okay for you, but I just can't stand the taste of fatty meat." Shen Teng smacked his lips, picked up a piece of coriander from the plate, rolled it into a ball, dipped it in sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You don't eat fatty meat? This stuff tastes better when it's fatty." Teacher Huang looked at Shen Teng in surprise, picked up the fattest piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, deliberately amplifying the sound of chewing to observe the latter's reaction.

Uncle Shen immediately frowned, leaned back, and his whole body was full of resistance.

After that, Teacher Huang added, "I think meat tastes better when it's fattier," which silenced Uncle Shen, who kept showing off his coriander.

It seems that if it doesn’t happen like this, it will pop out in the next second.

Even Ning Luo felt his stomach turning up with oil, and he glanced at Teacher Huang with a strange look.

Is there anything to argue about this thing?

Eat it if you like, don't eat it if you don't like.

baffling..

Ning Luo secretly curled his lips and was too lazy to get involved. He just focused on eating with his sister Zifeng who habitually played dumb beside him.

Afterwards, when Mr. He, who doesn't eat raw coriander, was instigated by Mr. Huang and Uncle Shen to "break the rules", he used this as a gift and took the opportunity to cue the topic to "The Lone Moon", and the atmosphere on the scene became lively again.

After eating half full, Mr. Huang went out to cook noodles. Uncle Shen didn't know if he had drunk too much or what, but when he praised "Chef Huang" for his hard work, he joked, "Mr. Huang is really a role model. He is the typical jack of all trades, master of none~"

The sudden and unexpected turn of events made everyone laugh.

What Ning Luo didn't expect was that Teacher He nodded slightly.

He exchanged a glance with sister Zifeng as if unintentionally, and they both lowered their heads in tacit understanding.

I'm afraid these two old guys are drunk.

　I slept and slept, and I was confused.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)