This actor has something

Chapter 470 Life Has No Guts
The situation is a bit complicated. Michael Jackson's reaction was normal for the first two days after his death, but then it became strange.

I don't know where a huge group of fans suddenly appeared, and they were doing all sorts of activities. The most ridiculous thing was that they even chartered twenty hearses in Beijing and played Michael Jackson's famous songs along the way.

Look around, even the shirtless old men fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans in the hutongs of Beijing at night can casually chat with you about Michael Jackson.

I feel like the wind this summer is more restless than in previous years.

Lu Han was riding this wave of restlessness back to Beijing when a hearse carrying the jingle "Beware of lightning!" passed right in front of her as she exited the airport. Before Lu Han could even react, her assistant, Xiao Lin, pulled her into the van.

Putting everything else aside, the Asian and Vietnamese celebrities are quite satisfied with their travel perks, thanks to the competitive spirit between He Daqi and his wife in the past two years. Over three years, each of them customized seven or eight different models of minivans.

Now, even an artist like Lu Han, who has been with the company for less than six months, has managed to get a car.

Of course, He Daqi's special consideration also played a part, but overall, it was because there were extras in the company that Lu Han was chosen.

"Sister Lin, why is the company so eager for me to come back? Why did they even finish filming my scenes in Painted Skin 2 ahead of schedule?" Lu Han asked impatiently as soon as she got into the car.

"You really don't know?" Lin Shuangshuang turned around and looked carefully at the gentle-looking young man, as if trying to discern some clues from his expression.

Probably confused by her assistant's question, Lu Han's eyes showed a clear bewilderment. She gently shook her head and stared at Lin Shuangshuang.

Seeing that Lu Han didn't seem to be faking it, Lin Shuangshuang couldn't help but wonder to herself.

However, he didn't hide anything and answered Lu Han's question directly: "I heard from the company that President He specifically asked you to play the male lead in Director Ning's new movie. It is said that Director Ning himself confirmed this, so it is highly likely that you were brought back for this reason."

Lu Han felt as if fireworks had exploded in her heart, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

Although He Daqi said he would provide resources to help Zhang Jiashuai become famous quickly when he brought them back to China, he did not expect the resources to be so good.

He's the male lead in Ning Hao's movie!
After the initial excitement, I felt a little lost.

After all, Lu Han studied singing and dancing in South Korea, and also learned some acting, but with that little foundation, he was probably only on par with an extra. He stumbled and struggled even in Love Apartment, let alone in Painted Skin 2, which had just finished filming, where he was almost scolded to death by Zhang Yimou.

Now that he's suddenly told he's going to be the male lead in a movie, and one directed by Ning Hao at that, Lu Han can't help but feel a little intimidated.

"Sister Lin, is Director Ning Hao easy to talk to?"

"Director Ning... well, you've met President He, right? Do you think President He is easy to talk to?" Lin Shuangshuang didn't answer Lu Han directly, but instead asked another question.

Lu Han thought about her few interactions with He Daqi and answered somewhat uncertainly, "I think he's quite easy to talk to."

"If that's how you feel, then Director Ning is quite easy to talk to."

While chatting, the nanny van drove to the underground parking garage of Yonghui Qiming Building.

After getting off the car and entering the elevator, Lu Han took a deep breath to cheer herself up, feeling somewhat apprehensive. Although she had never experienced a formal interview with a domestic film and television crew and didn't know the specific process, Lu Han understood that meeting Ning Hao at the company today was a belated interview.

He didn't know how effective He Daqi's words were, or if he would cause any more trouble, but given that Ning Hao was the director, Lu Han didn't want to leave a negative impression on him.

As Lu Han followed Lin Shuangshuang toward the Asia-Pacific Film and Television Post-Production Center, he noticed that many staff members were secretly glancing at him. At that moment, his mind was elsewhere, and only a few muscle reactions remained, allowing him to smile and nod in response to their gazes.

The young man couldn't contain his thoughts, so much so that he kept getting distracted when he first met Ning Hao.

Is there any special meaning behind Director Ning's big gold chain? It's so eye-catching and flashy.

"Lu Han!...Lu Han!!!"

"Yes! Yes! Director Ning, what are your instructions?"

"Good, very energetic. That's the kind of dazed feeling we're aiming for. Keep it up. Here, this is the script for our movie. Take it back and study it carefully. Also, He Daqi has enrolled you in a nighttime cram school at the Beijing Film Academy for three months. We still have more than half a month before filming starts, so go and study hard. Continue your studies after filming begins. Okay, good luck."

Listening to Ning Hao's instructions, Lu Han felt extremely melancholy.

It seems I messed up this first meeting. I barely said a few words before Ning Hao started to send me away.

Lu Han felt she could still salvage the situation, so after taking the script, she sincerely said, "Director Ning, if I have any questions about the plot in the script, could I come and ask you for advice?"

"No need, just ask He Daqi. He said he'll teach you acting. By the way, don't move yet, let me think about your makeup and styling." Ning Hao said, frowning as he examined Lu Han's face, changing his position to look at it from the front and then from the side.

"I need to darken my makeup a bit. As for my hairstyle, I'll change it when I get to the film set. Can you ride a bicycle? If not, I'll take advantage of the remaining two weeks to learn how to ride a bicycle."

"I can ride a bicycle, and I can ride a 28-inch bicycle too."

"That's good. Remember to call He Daqi and ask him if there's anything you don't understand about the script."

The first meeting with the director ended so hastily. Even if Lu Han was completely clueless about social situations, she could tell from the twitching corners of her assistant Lin Shuangshuang's mouth that her performance was far too mediocre.

Actually, his performance was alright. If Lu Han knew how formidable He Daqi was back then, she would probably be relieved immediately. You know, He Daqi was a ruthless guy who would call his backer in front of the director and producer.

"Sister Lin, what should I do next?"

"Didn't Director Ning just ask you to call General Manager He? Call him first and say you've met with Director Ning. Do you have General Manager He's phone number?"

"Have!"

Lu Han nodded, took out her phone, and called He Daqi.

The phone rang for a while before I answered. As soon as I picked it up, I could vaguely hear a little girl's voice on the other end: "I got it! I got it first!"

Then came He Daqi's cheerful scolding: "Slow down, and from now on, you're not allowed to run with anything in your hand, understand?"

"Okay!" the little girl answered reluctantly, her voice clearly betraying her hurt feelings. She had kindly helped her father get the phone, but he hadn't praised her at all.

He Daqi hugged his daughter and pinched her little nose, then nudged her head against his forehead before looking at his phone with his little darling in his arms.

The little girl probably accidentally swiped her finger, which is why the call was answered. Seeing that the call hadn't been hung up, she knew the other party was waiting for her response.

"Hello! Xiao Lu? Are you still there?" "Yes, Teacher He!"

"Have you met with Director Ning? Did he tell you everything? I'll send you his phone number via QQ later. I've specially hired an acting teacher for you from the Beijing Film Academy. You'll study for three hours every night. You must study hard. When you join the crew, I'll come and teach you for a while. Don't worry about delaying the crew's schedule."

While making a phone call, He Daqi was also teasing his daughter. At that moment, his daughter was thinking of pinching his nose back when he pinched her earlier. He Daqi pressed her forehead down, and she kept tugging at his face with her little hands, but she just couldn't reach his face.

Hearing the girl's laughter on the phone, Lu Han guessed that He Daqi was probably playing with the child. Although she still had doubts, she did not intend to disturb He Daqi any further and quickly replied, "I understand, Teacher He. I will study hard."

"That's all for now. Call me if you need anything."

After finishing his sentence, He Daqi hung up the phone, grinned, and started tickling his daughter. He finally managed to subdue the little rascal. She chuckled and broke free from He Daqi, hiding in Zhou Huimin's arms.

"How novel! You're going to teach others acting skills?" Zhou Huimin teased He Daqi as she handed strawberries to the little girl.

"What's so new about that? Don't forget, when we were filming Painted Skin, I was the one who taught you acting skills," He Daqi replied nonchalantly.

Actually, he messed up the whole thing by not considering all the factors when it came to teaching Lu Han acting.

When I first told Ning Hao, I didn't think too much about it. After we started filming, I turned on the option to simulate the designated character, went into the simulation training space to simulate twice, and then gave the acting experience to Lu Han.

It was only later that he realized something was wrong. The background of the movie "Jinling Photo Studio" was too heavy. Lu Han had just come of age and his mind was not yet settled. If they directly threw such an acting experience package at him, it would probably make him depressed.

He Daqi is no longer a novice; he understands very well what the method acting approach is. It's not a good path. Back then, He Bing was afraid that He Daqi would take this path. Now, He Daqi wouldn't stoop so low as to lead someone astray just to make a movie shoot go smoothly.

That's why they hurriedly brought Lu Han back from the Painted Skin 2 film crew and hired a performance teacher from the Beijing Film Academy to give Lu Han some last-minute training.

As for how He Daqi teaches Lu Han acting skills, there's a trick to it. When it comes to the actual filming, He Daqi only needs to go into the simulation training space every day to simulate the beginning. Instead of simulating the entire movie, he just gives Lu Han a day of simulation experience in the simulation training space each time. This way, it won't have much of an impact on Lu Han.

After thinking for a while and feeling that his arrangements were mostly correct, He Daqi took out his phone, joined the QQ group specifically for playing games, and sent a phone number to the QQ account that looked like Lu Han's.

The text was followed by a note: "Xiao Lu, this is Teacher Xu's number. Remember to be respectful when you're studying. If you and Zhang Jiashuai get into the Beijing Film Academy's acting class this year, this will be your class teacher."

After finishing his speech, He Daqi tossed his phone aside and went to poke his son, who was engrossed in playing a game on his phone. The little guy was extremely annoyed. He had finally managed to get to the eleventh level of Angry Birds and was about to pass the level, but He Daqi's annoyance ruined his chance to win.

My precious son, just like my little cotton-padded jacket, pouted and went to find Zhou Huimin to seek justice.

While He Daqi was enjoying the weekend with his son and daughter, Zhang Jiashuai, on the other side of the Painted Skin 2 set, took out his phone during a break to check his messages and saw a message from He Daqi.

This is really giving me a headache!

Should I reply to Teacher He and tell him that he sent it to the wrong person?
Zhang Jiashuai fell into deep thought...

I don't know what he was thinking about, but after pondering for a while, he finally realized that he could just send the message to Lu Han directly.

So, the phone number that Lu Han had been waiting for for half a day miraculously came from Zhang Jiashuai. In addition to He Daqi's instructions, Zhang Jiashuai also gave him a request: Good brother, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me!
What a load of clinging!
Lu Han immediately replied to Zhang Jiashuai with a picture of He Daqi spraying water guns on the beach.

Zhang Jiashuai was not to be outdone, replying with a GIF of He Daqi fanning Du Gou.

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Humans are gutless, great...

For Xie Tingfeng, life is indeed unpredictable.

If someone had told Xie Tingfeng six years ago that He Daqi was planning to collaborate with her and that she needed to go to Beijing, Xie Tingfeng would have slapped him across the face without hesitation.

Who is He Daqi? Who does he think he is? Doesn't he know that I, Ah Feng, have a very bad temper?
Of course, this was six years ago at this time.

Things are different now. Xie Tingfeng is like a saint now, gentle and polite, speaking humbly, and always smiling no matter who he is. He is no longer the cold and handsome guy he used to be.

It's so fake, even He Daqi was a little surprised.

What surprised He Daqi even more was that he hadn't divorced Cecilia Cheung yet; he hadn't expected that Tse Ting-Fung would actually have some manly qualities.

Not only was He Daqi surprised, but Cheng Long was also very surprised.

Who understands! In the blink of an eye, He Daqi has extended his reach into Yinghuang, and now Yinghuang has another big boss, who is also He Daqi's partner.

It's like a sweet potato vine climbing back and forth, impossible to pull out no matter how hard you try.

"Qi-zai, are you saying you're planning to make a variety show and have Feng-zai be a regular guest?"

"Yes, as you know, I acted impulsively at this year's Hong Kong Film Awards. I had to trouble Ying Wong to help me smooth things over, so I was going to return the favor. That's why I was looking for one of Ying Wong's Hong Kong artists to come and record a variety show with me. After looking around, I thought Brother Feng was suitable, so I sent him an invitation. I didn't expect you to come too."

Just take He Daqi's words with a grain of salt; believe Cheng Long and Xie Tingfeng even if they only believe half of it.

It's true that Yinghuang suppressed the matter, but that was out of necessity. He Daqi's so-called reciprocation wasn't directed at Boss Yang, but at Gou Chuzhong.

I reckon the only thing that's true among all that nonsense is that he thinks Xie Tingfeng is a good match, and that's precisely what's the hardest to describe.

Therefore, life is unpredictable and the world is full of uncertainties.

Who would have thought that the relationship between Ho Ta-kai and Tse Ting-fung would eventually lead to a collaboration?

Actually, Ho Ta-kai didn't want to either. The key issue was that he looked through the information of each of the original guests on Infinite Challenge and found that the Hong Kong guest was going to have a scandal. How could Ho Ta-kai possibly choose then?

To put it bluntly, there are no young people in Hong Kong who can rise to prominence these days. After searching around, it turns out that Tse Ting-fung is the leading figure of the new era of Hong Kong artists. He has endured many setbacks but has not fallen. Finding him is much more reliable than finding anyone else.

If He Daqi wants to make Infinite Challenge a long-lasting show, he must find reliable guests. Otherwise, if the show falls apart in the future, just making emergency adjustments to the post-production of the previous seasons will be enough to keep him busy. Not to mention the possibility that the show might be canceled due to the guests.

(End of this chapter)