This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 8 What the hell... is this Wu Tai?!

"The virtues of the nouveau riche, don't be as ignorant as them."

Shi Xiaolong came over and kicked Yang Rui, whispering comfort.

Xie Junhao also came over and patted Yang Rui on the shoulder, "Just bear with it, people like this won't be popular for long."

"Thank you, I know how to do it."

Yang Rui's face was calm and his eyes were calm.

If you are weak, you will be beaten. This is the world of adults.

Keep a low profile, be forbearing, steal growth, and then take revenge and repay injustice!

Work hard, there will be a day!

After calming down, he returned to work.

Receive tips from martial arts instructors, rehearse moves, exchange opinions, and improve routines...

Hu Kai was about to have a seizure on the spot, but Zeng Lei held him tightly.

"Who is that? How much is Zhou Xuan's compensation for breaking the contract?!"

Pu Tong sat down on the chair, holding a thermos cup and started cursing, and the Chinese quintessence in his words was overwhelming.

Yang Rui laughed, I will tell you, my original body has been feeding horses and riding horses since he was eight years old?

Yang Rui could even clearly feel that the hands walking on his face were a little irregular...

The makeup that was supposed to be done in half an hour actually took over an hour to complete.

After dismounting and handing it over, Yang Rui returned to the set wearing his armor and was immediately surrounded by people.

Yang Rui transformed into a roast duck on the stove, spinning slowly in circles.

The cameraman not far away understood the situation and immediately turned the camera over.

What the hell... is this Wu Tai?!

What a joke!

Zhou Xuan turned around and left without saying a word with a dark face.

It was past five o'clock, and the setting sun was already like blood on the horizon.

If it hadn't been for the troublesome policy adjustment procedures and the fact that Huaying Hall really didn't have the money to keep a horse, maybe he would have been able to dance on horseback!

You must know that behind this fat man, there is also a celebrity!

The history of Hong Kong film in this time and space is not that glorious. Many groundbreaking series and feature films have been blown away by butterfly wings.

"Awesome, so awesome!" Shi Xiaolong said with excitement: "In that scene just now, I thought it was Luo Cheng who ran out of the book!"

It's just a stand-in, it doesn't require complicated makeup, just shave and put on a hair cover, and it won't cause any accidents.

"You can't reach a thousand miles without taking small steps. Director Hu, didn't you also start from the chores on the set bit by bit?"

"What kind of attitude!" Hu Kai said angrily: "This kind of professionalism will be kicked in the butt in our Xiangjiang film and television industry!"

Yang Rui flattered her without leaving a trace, "A house without a foundation will collapse no matter how beautiful it is built. It's boring."

After leaving, Zhou Xuan smiled and said: "Xiao Zhou, go have a drink of water and take a rest before shooting."

Zeng Lei patted his belly and shouted: "Yang Rui, come here!"

Soon, Yang Rui was pulled into the dressing room.

Staring at the silhouette, Hu Kai suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Who is coming? Tell me your name!"

Yang Rui pointed to the horse not far away, "Can you lend me a ride?"

"Alas, that's the end of the domestic entertainment culture." Zeng Lei comforted him: "Be patient. When you become a great director, you won't have to suffer from this cowardice anymore."

As if an electric current passed through him, Hu Kai jumped up from his chair, "Old Ding! Old Ding!!!"

"And your manners, you are a young general, what's the point of being hunched over all the time..."

It's just a play, why is it so troublesome?

Who among your peers in the industry doesn’t act like this?

He is just a begging director from Xiangjiang, and he has so many things to do!

Seeing that something was wrong, Fatty Zeng secretly kicked Hu Kai and told him to shut up.

As the top comedian, Zhou Xingchi in this time and space is almost one of the few faces in the Hong Kong film industry, and his status far exceeds that of the earth.

As he was talking, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from his ears.

A bit of cold light pierced the sunset.

The assistant director who was waiting outside was also stunned at first glance, "I'll be a good boy..."

Hu Kai's eyes were fixed on Yang Rui on the horse, but his hand grabbed Zeng Lei's arm, and his voice was already trembling with excitement.

"Director Hu..."

But even though the makeup was so simple, the female makeup artist in charge was still shocked.

The Yingting figure reined in his horse, spun the spear in a circle, and then pointed the spear head directly at Hu Kai.

"Director Hu!"

"Director Hu, my name is Yang Rui. I am a newcomer to the industry. If there is anything I don't do well, please give me some advice."

If you can get online through Pangzi Cong, you will benefit a lot!

"Yes, the body shape is suitable, and the energy is also very good." Hu Kai nodded with satisfaction, with a bit of surprise on his face, "You are qualified enough to debut on the spot, how wasteful is it to be a military substitute?"

Yang Rui smiled and agreed, "more friends means more paths."

"Good director!"

Yes, another crazy one.

"How old are you, and you can do equestrian so smoothly?" Xie Junhao looked a little surprised.

"Also, pay attention to the rhythm of your lines! Lines have emotional and logical accents. Your lines are not as good as the AI ​​voice, so do some homework?!"

"Director Hu, you are in good spirits!"

The agent next to him remained silent, looking for Yang Rui from the corner of his eyes from time to time, with greed flickering in his eyes.

By the time he put on the cold armor suit and picked up the shiny silver prop spear, the make-up artist's eyes were so sticky that they could draw strings.

It was as if I saw a sapling of a money tree.

"It's useless to make a fool of yourself." The assistant behind him said with disdain, "Even if he can go to heaven and earth, why not be a military substitute? Brother Xuan, have some tea."

Zeng Lei silently sympathized with Yang Rui for a second, "It should be soon..."

In the distance, Hu Kai's furious roar could be heard.

Hu Kai nodded in greetings all the way, and took off his hat when he got under the umbrella, "Fat man, where is the Luo Cheng you are looking for? Pull him here and let me see!"

Yang Rui grinned, noncommittal.

Besides, this fat boy also has another vest - Mao Mao from Sword of Sword 3!

Compared with the compliments from all the supporting actors, several of the fellow martial artists were a little on the verge of tears.

Sword-shaped eyebrows, star-shaped eyes, rich and handsome, this appearance... oh my god!

On the other side, Zhou Xuan was also shocked by the scene just now.

A cold and murderous pressure rushed towards my face!

Hu Kai squinted his eyes and looked up and down, then waved his hand: "Turn twice, slow down."

On the set, Hu Kai was spitting wildly.

A man and a horse walked slowly under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Hu Kai's eyes suddenly dimmed.

When I walked out of the dressing room, it was already dusk.

A big mouthful of fat passed down my throat, and my anger was only half suppressed.

Zeng Lei sighed and slowly stretched out five fingers.

Snapped.

However, there has always been a strange phenomenon in the film industry - there are not enough movies, so comedies are needed, and the Hong Kong film industry is no exception.

If it's broken, it's just looking for the unlucky guy to vent his anger.

Although the details can't be seen clearly against the light,... the man is majestic and heroic, the horse is strutting, and a spear is trailing behind.

Hu Kai was obviously very impressed. He smiled and nodded, "Don't be impatient, it's good. Let's go put on makeup and try it on."

After practicing for a long time, director Hu Kai, wearing a baseball cap, finally arrived belatedly on the set.

It cadences and fluctuates, and the sound is like a roaring bell.

"Brothers, please teach me when you have time." Fatty Cong also came over, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, "I also have a lot of martial arts on horseback, but I haven't started yet!"

At this moment, everyone within the radius felt their scalps numb.

"The king of Luoyang is Luo Cheng!"

"Brother, can you be more restrained next time? It makes us look stupid..."

After apologizing to Wu Zhi, Yang Rui immediately put down his weapon and ran to Hu Kai.

The black silhouette wrapped in the setting sun is beautiful and picturesque.

"Who is that...where is that martial artist? Why hasn't he come out for so long?!"

Opposite Zhou Xuan, his face turned black after being scolded.

"This guy...is a little capable?"

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked for the sound.

After circling around Yang Rui, he suddenly frowned and muttered: "It seems there is something missing..."

"Expression, do you understand expression management? A cold face and a cold gun, a cold face and a cold gun, coldness does not mean facial paralysis, and arrogance does not mean raising one's neck, do you understand?!"

"What's going on? Where are the extras at the nightclub? How long has it been since? Are they all eating shit?!"

"I'm sorry, Director Hu, I'll go hurry..."

"Go quickly and tell them, if you don't want to do it, don't do it and get out of here!"

"Okay, okay..."

(End of chapter)