This actor has something

Chapter 152 The outlet
He Daqi found that he was a bit unable to argue with Jiang Wen, this guy was too talkative.

For every one you say, he can reply ten times. No matter whether you are right or wrong, he will refute you.

How outrageous is this?
He Daqi just said that he is not suitable to play someone, such as Wang Tiechui.

Jiang Wen began to analyze how suitable he was from all aspects, from appearance to personality, and then to the characters in the plot. He spoke very clearly and it seemed that the role of Wang Tiechui belonged to him.

He Daqi had sort of figured out his routine, and without saying a few words, he suddenly said, "Then Wang Tiechui is the most suitable person for you."

Jiang Wen spoke smoothly and immediately began to refute, still speaking very logically, citing a lot of examples to prove that he was not suitable to play Wang Tiechui.

As he was speaking, he suddenly realized that He Daqi was teasing him. He clicked his tongue and lit a small cigarette that was as lonely as snow.

"So you're just finding fault for the sake of finding fault? Others read scripts to understand the characters, but you read them to find fault. What's the point? You're asked to enrich the characters yourself, but you just keep talking in circles. And when you put someone else's character in front of you, you find fault with it endlessly. Aren't you tired of this? How long has it been since you noticed the beauty in life? You're so high-handed, pointing fingers, and talking big. Aren't you just being angry with yourself in the end?"

He Daqi had been annoyed by his nagging for an hour and started to talk non-stop. Jiang Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head, then suddenly burst into laughter.

His smile made He Daqi frown. This guy... maybe he has bipolar disorder?
"What do you think of my performance as Feng Jingyao?" Jiang Wen suddenly asked.

"A little too young..."

He Daqi was stunned after he finished speaking. He suddenly realized a problem. His comment was basically blurted out, and he seemed to have made the same mistake as Jiang Wen just now.

"Does it feel good to find fault?" Jiang Wen looked at He Daqi happily while smoking a cigarette.

This time, He Daqi observed Jiang Wen carefully, and Jiang Wen smiled and let him watch.

"Actually, if you put on some makeup to make you look older, you would be quite suitable to play Feng Jingyao." Although he didn't want to admit it, after careful consideration, He Daqi really couldn't say against his will that it was not suitable.

"Then it's settled. I'll play Feng Jing..."

Before Jiang Wen could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ma Yingjun.

"Brother, wait a minute, do you really want to act?"

Ma Yingjun frowned and looked at Jiang Wen and asked.

"We've been talking for so long, how can I still fool around? Boy, you are the leading actor, you can't have no say in the crew, right?" Jiang Wen answered Ma Yingjun, then patted He Daqi on the shoulder and asked.

"I really can't say anything." He Daqi shrugged.

It would be strange if he agreed so foolishly. He was not familiar with Jiang Wen and had never met him before. How could he give him an important role in just a few words?

"That's boring. It seems my charm isn't what it used to be. Okay, when your crew is auditioning actors, I'll go and try out for the role and see who can snatch Feng Jingyao from me."

After Jiang Wen finished speaking, he stopped talking to He Daqi and chatted with Ma Yingjun about trivial matters for a while before getting up and leaving. He Daqi waited until he left before muttering to himself, "Strange! Why didn't I see so many people rushing to join the crew I was on before? Even when Feng Kuazi was filming with his phone, I didn't see anyone constantly calling to recommend roles, but when it comes to me, he's ready to directly recommend a crew."

"You don't know yet? Didn't Bingzi tell you?" Ma Yingjun suddenly laughed out loud.

"No, did something happen that I don't understand?"

Ma Yingjun did not rush to answer He Daqi, but tapped his fingers lightly on the table. He pondered for a while before clapping his hands in sudden realization.

"I almost forgot, the company you signed with is from Hong Kong. They probably don't know about this yet. Haha, interesting. I can guess why Feng Kuazi recommended the crew. It must be that Huayi wants to get a piece of the pie. The others should be similar. They all heard the news."

Ma Yingjun lit another cigarette while explaining, and then continued:

"The higher-ups have leaked that they will give the Hong Kong arts community a break by the end of the year. Although no official notice has been issued yet, it seems to be about the same. I guess everyone with connections in Beijing has heard the news. The news from Hong Kong is slower, but we should know it soon."

The coincidence of your drama is here. The script is very famous, and the female lead has been confirmed to be from Hong Kong. The other roles don't matter. You should be the first to get the benefits, and there will be support when the time comes.
Jiang Wen is scared. You don't need to know the specific reason, but he really needs a drama that won't be taken down and can be played repeatedly on TV. Otherwise, he probably won't even bother to argue with you. If the first sentence you say is inappropriate, he will leave.

No matter how smart He Daqi is, there are some things he can't know without experiencing them. He asked, a little confused, "Uncle Ma, what does it mean to let go?"

"You look at how smoothly people are getting off the stage now. You even called me Brother Ma just now." Ma Yingjun pointed at He Daqi with a smile, then continued, "The general meaning is that they will support co-productions, and this support is limited to Hong Kong."

"Is it very forceful?" He Daqi asked softly.

"Any notice issued is very powerful, especially for the arts community. You might think actors and singers have a lot of influence, with a lot of people around them all the time, right? Actually, to be frank, the arts community is far behind other industries. Other industries might complain or offer opinions after a notice is issued, but it's different in the arts community. A notice is a notice, and you just have to follow it."

Ma Yingjun didn't explain it clearly, but He Daqi understood it.

How does it feel to suddenly become a pig in the wind?
After coming out of Beijing Film Academy in a tightly packed package and getting into the nanny car, He Daqi suddenly felt very grateful to Ma Yingjun when he saw Wang Rui still holding two mobile phones and sending text messages.

Not for anything else, but for what he said: I will help you push away all the people from school.

"Daqi, do you want to go back to the courtyard house or the villa?" Qin Long turned around and asked.

"Let's go to the villa. There's no air conditioning in the courtyard. It's too hot today. I'll hide for a while before going back."

After He Daqi finished speaking, he turned to look at Wang Rui and said, "Brother Rui, how many calls did you get today?"

"It's not that much. After all, I'm the one who answers the calls, and they understand what I mean."

It seems that this wave in the mainland is over. What will be the reaction of Hong Kong when they receive the news?
He Daqi lay in the back seat, looking out the window at the pedestrians on the snack street who had become lazy because of the hot afternoon, and smiled softly.

(End of this chapter)