This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 51: A mental illness attack?

After carefully examining the layout of the set, Yang Rui understood it.

This is the scene where "Brother Chen" appeared, and it was directly used by Stephen Chow to pick people in the audition.

It’s not surprising if you think about it carefully. Brother Chen’s play is very outstanding, and the complete character of the character is established with almost only one set of shots.

It is said that this scene has been grinding for a long time, and the requirements for actors are indeed very high.

Huang Xiaoming obviously came prepared, with a big back and left a stubble, and specially added some blackened "eye shadow"...

As soon as he looked up, he twisted his neck hard, and a hint of ferociousness appeared on his cold face, and his control was pretty good.

But for some reason, when she saw that face, Yang Rui subconsciously wrote down Yan's lines: "Look at me, look at me, am I very handsome..."

The boss of the Axe Gang in the field was a vicious and cruel boss, but his mind was filled with oil and too much trouble. The sharp contrast almost made him laugh out loud.

It took a lot of effort to hold back his laughter and continue to watch the leader's performance.

"Know."

Just as he was about to return home, the sound of Fat Zai Cong suddenly came from behind.

Physical fatigue is still secondary, but mainly mental fatigue.

"I heard that Zhou Xuan also seems to be interested in competing for this role... It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

Shaking with a fat body, the fat boy panted and ran to Stephen Chow, "Star Master, I don't like anyone anyway, why don't you try one more?"

If you had known it would have set a threshold so that all these cats and dogs would come to pollute their eyes!

Before leaving, Fat Zai Cong patted Yang Rui on the shoulder, "Just do your best, come on!"

Where did the supporting role come out? He is so handsome that he is as handsome as me?

"Stephen Chow, wait a moment."

"I'll eat nimmy, I'll eat nimmy..."

On the set, the boss of the Crocodile Gang began to roar: "Call people quickly!"

"But it's still unqualified, right?" Choi Joo said tiredly, "Let's tell me, where did this person not satisfy you?"

"Go."

A gloomy evil spirit escaped.

He was very kind of polite, but the leader and his agent looked a little bad.

During the field, the boss of the Crocodile Gang had broken his legs and fell to the ground, and the scene started.

Female producer Choi Joo immediately frowned, "Isn't it too elegant to let him attend the dinner?"

And the artist team that had not left the venue began to whisper quietly.

It’s really a short life to have such a weird and stubborn director!

As expected, all the GGs who went on the audition stage later performed worse than the leader.

What I am happy about is that Huang Xiaoming did not succeed and they still have a chance.

The producer Choi Joo, who was standing beside him, was also secretly surprised.

"It's useless. Stephen Chow doesn't look at this, otherwise Huang Xiaoming would have taken it."

The most ridiculous thing is that a few traffic stars with no foundation have no idea what control is. They use axe to shout and kill, and they just play the boss of the Axe Gang into a yellow-haired gangster at the gate of the high school.

"...A single supporting actor came to the test show, thinking it was Netflix? Was he crazy?"

"Thank you, Stephen Chow." Yang Rui quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "I understand."

He scolded and smashed the axe, and was full of fierce aura.

Seeing this scene, the teams in the waiting area were both happy and worried, and their mood was indescribable.

Fat Zai Cong, who had been following behind him as his younger brother, immediately handed an axe.

"It feels wrong." Zhou Xingchi shook his head and said, "Although he acted well, I feel that the direction he worked hard is not what I want... Do you understand that feeling? If the radio waves don't match, it will be useless to exert force."

"It's OK, it's a little better than the previous few."

He took out the prepared black tape and pasted it on his teeth. He turned around and said, "I'm ready, please trouble you all."

Zhou Xingchi waved his hand and signaled to prepare for the reset of the venue.

Next to the director's seat, the female producer Choi Joo asked in a low voice: "How is this feeling?"

Yang Rui put his hands in his pockets and came into the camera steadily.

"A bad enemy is a narrow road, is he worthy? Do you really think that a supporting role can impress Stephen Chow?"

The leader shouted, curled the evil sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then raised his hand and raised his axe.

Zhou Xingchi, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, obviously was not optimistic about this supporting role.

This is the appearance condition that I am going to be a supporting role? Are those star scouts blind or have any brain problems?

"Hmm?" Zhou Xingchi, who was lying on the chair, sat up slowly, "You have good lines? You have a lot of ideas about this black teeth."

"No hurry, let's finish reading first." Zhou Xingchi replied.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Xingchi just shook his head, "Anyway, it just feels wrong."

Seeing these clumsy performances, Zhou Xingchi on the director's seat almost collapsed.

After saying that, he grinned and showed his dark teeth.

"You have been saying this for several days, but you have explained clearly what you want?" Cui Zhu said helplessly.

"Slow down, slow down, do you still remember? I've invited you to dinner..."

With a set of all-black red bow tie tuxedo, she was indescribably handsome and elegant.

Holding a cigar in his mouth, picking up the prop axe with a shining shining light, the leader walked towards the "Crocodile Gang Boss" who had broken legs and fell to the ground with an arrogant step.

Taking the axe, Yang Rui raised his hands and raised his index fingers, stepped on the weird dance steps and advanced three times one after another, shaking his head and moving forward.

When Huang Xiaoming got out, she could only bite the bullet and say a lot of polite words.

This time he sat back on the director's chair and stood all night. His legs were already feeling a little numb.

"Why do I feel that he looks familiar? Yang Rui and Yang Rui... are they the one who denounced Zhou Xuan on Weibo?"

The original work is played by Feng Dapao, and here is a guest starring a director assistant.

Huang Xiaoming on the other side was also squinting his eyes at Yang Rui, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

All of them are smart people, how can you not understand the meaning of polite words?

If you want to refuse, choose a decent way. Just send a good person card in front of so many people... I really don’t leave any face!

No wonder the reputation in the circle is so bad!

The agent couldn't stand this anger and turned around and left, but Huang Xiaoming insisted on staying and watching the performances of other competitors.

Yang Rui calmly walked to his idol in his previous life and said respectfully: "Stephen Chow, my name is Yang Rui. I have always liked your movies."

Yang Rui gracefully raised his right hand and spread his palms, and his five fingers roared in rhythm.

"Have you read the script? Do you know what to act?"

Zhou Xingchi was stunned for a moment, "Is it the supporting friend you mentioned?"

The business was too lazy to go through any process, so he shouted "Start" with weak energy.

"Yes, it's him!" Fatty boy turned around and said, "Yang Rui, come here and let Stephen Chow see!"

"Damn it seems he is really him!"

Choi Joo sighed, looking desperate.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the audition artists in the waiting area had basically passed it, and Zhou Xingchi was already tired and a little depressed.

"Didn't you see it's a related household? You must have been stuffing a lot of money."

"No need to post, country bumpkin." Yang Rui's steps were still steady, but his head had already shaken gently, "When you hit XX, I've already dealt with all your brothers."

"Is this handsome guy who added the show himself?"

What’s worried about is that even Huang Xiaoming has not succeeded, so their chances are probably even more slim.

"But he's pretty handsome..."

After pondering for a while, he nodded and said, "Try it, but all my strength here is OK, if it is OK, if it is not OK, it is useless for anyone to plead with love in this regard."

But first, I didn’t want to refute Fatty’s face, secondly... I’ve even changed my clothes, so it seems a bit too cruel to refuse directly.

That being said, Zhou Xingchi's brow did not loosen at all. "The expression control is accurate, and the language conveyed by the body movements is also clear, proving that his basic skills are solid and worthy of his professional background."

Yang Rui nodded and put on a white top hat.

Zhou Xingchi didn't speak up, but just looked him up and down, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked.

What is he doing?

A mental illness occurred?

Zhou Xingchi, who was in the director's seat, opened his mouth for a while, and suddenly felt like an electric current was passing by.

bass!

Stand up directly from the chair!

(End of this chapter)