Moreover, Cao Jun, who is a fledgling cottage, has no idol burden.

It's like shaved half of the head, and there is no idea of ​​rejection.

This hairstyle looks very funny, but it is indeed a look that many young actors, especially famous actors, are unwilling to accept.

Actors need to shape their own screen image. If they want to develop in the path of idols, they cannot act too many such self-destructive scenes.

Many actors have very good acting skills when they debut, but their acting skills instantly shrink when they become famous.

For no other reason, I became famous and had the burden of idols.

Self-destructing the image is easily praised by passers-by, but this style will easily be drawn out by those black fans as a broken circle picture.

People are worried that they can’t find your black photos, but you even found them yourself.

The protagonist Cao Jun is not ugly, and he is even a little handsome.

But when he is with Jiao Enjun, he has a little bit of a sense of being indifferent to everyone.

Jiao Enjun's appearance is nothing to say. After all, even an anti-human hairstyle like a instant noodles can be easily controlled.

A cloak, a hairpin, and a slightly feminine fish tail eyeliner were not inconsistent on his face.

He is so willful.

“This character was really good.”

Zhao Jian kept admiring.

Ji Yun nodded silently from the side.

Jiao Enjun doesn't have to act like this, just like Erlang Shen himself.

He originally wanted to play this role, after all, this role was portrayed too perfectly.

However, when the filming was started, he was running for Xiuchundao and missed this opportunity.

If a person has his own fate, even if he really gets this role, he dare not say that he is better than Jiao Enjun.

But when he saw Jiao Enjun acting, he felt a little itchy.

Ji Yun was a little tired of being able to play, nor could he leave directly. Zhao Jian said that he would let him play a role and then left him here.

"Who am I acting?"

After a day in the crew, Zhao Jian didn't mean to give him a role.

"King of Hell, how about it?"

Zhao Jian smiled, "Just one scene, the opposite scene with Jiao Enjun."

"Okay, show me the book." Ji Yun nodded, not surprised.

After all, there are really few young characters in this drama.

"The plot is that Xiaotian Dog dies, and then informs Yang Jian of Liu Chenxiang's location through the King of Hell. You two should watch it and play it yourself. I'll go to the toilet first."

Zhao Jian shook his hand, turned around and ran away.

"I'll arrange it for you when I come back, and the next show will be performed. Let's take a quick shot."

Although his head was turning quickly at that time, he was numb when Ji Yun was acting.

Ji Yun is not a roadside extra. If he had just become a cottage and had no fame, he would just choose a passerby to act.

But he is now doing well, won the Best Newcomer Award, and even the road to Xiangjiang has been opened, so he has to play a heavy role.

There can be few plots, but they cannot be in line with his status.

If he is asked to play a guest appearance as a passerby now, wouldn’t he betray someone?

All the big players in this drama have been arranged. Although there is not enough manpower, they are divided into 7788.

The rest are some priesthood roles in the Heavenly Court.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea, the King of Tian, ​​Xin Huan, Deng Zhong and others.

Most of them do not match Ji Yun's image.

Age can be restored through makeup, but he asked Ji Yunchuan to play the role just to bring some surprises to the audience. If the face is covered with dense patches, it would be better not to act.

After thinking about it, the role of King of Hell is more suitable.

But in the original script, King of Hell was a small character, and he was very nervous when facing Erlang Shen. The despicable spirit in the script made him feel upset.

If Ji Yun really acted according to the script, wouldn’t he betray people?

"You show me the lines!"

Zhao Jian disappeared in the blink of an eye like a rabbit, leaving Ji Yun in a messy wind.

There is no way, so I can only play against Jiao Enjun first.

Waiting for the filming of this scene quietly, Ji Yun came over as he watched the actors go to rest.

"Hello, Teacher Jiao."

Jiao Enjun looked at him with a warm smile on his face, "Hello, hello."

He reached out his hand and held it with Ji Yun.

"I've seen the scene you act, it's very good."

Jiao Enjun's Mandarin is very good, without the Wanwan accent.

Ji Yun looked at him and couldn't help but think of Brother Bo.

They are also a big man from Shandong, why do one look that way and the other look like this?

I watched his "Little Li Flying Knife" when I was in school. His mother is also a loyal fan of Jiao Enjun.

So when I met myself, his tone was very respectful: "Teacher Jiao, Director Zhao asked me to play the role of King of Hell, and let me play against you first."

"Oh!" Jiao Enjun nodded.

The average age of the starring actors in this crew is relatively young, and often he has to bring those people into the show. So he passed all the lines he had against him. The scene of King of Hell only took three or five minutes, so he naturally memorized it thoroughly.

When he recalled the lines from the King of Hell in his mind, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Zhao Jian threw this hot potato into his hands.

"I think Heaven and the Underworld are two independent departments. The King of Hell is the monarch of the Underworld and must have his own arrogance. The King of Hell and Yang Jian are like the boss of the Human Resources Department and the boss of the Field Department. There is no saying that no one is inferior to anyone."

"That's definitely not possible. You are the protagonist in this scene, and I have to cooperate with you."

Acting is acting, not human nature.

He also knew that Jiao Enjun was taking care of his face, which gave the character King of Hell more say.

Besides, if the two of them were really on par, the King of Hell wouldn’t have come to report the news in person. Wouldn’t it be enough to just send a subordinate to go there?

Jiao Enjun was stunned, but he didn't expect that this young man was quite serious.

"Then you show your favoritism towards Chenxiang, which will make your character more vivid."

"OK!"

After setting the route, the two began to speak in conjunction.

......

"What's wrong with the King of Hell?"

"Xiao Wang received the news that Liu Chenxiang appeared near Ding Mansion." Ji Yun bowed slightly and gave a bow.

The makeup on his face was very light, but his face turned slightly red and he was covered in a little bit of stubble.

"I understand." Jiao Enjun frowned. "You go back."

Ji Yun was still staying in place, as if he had something to say.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The King of Hell was a little hesitant, and his momentum was a little lacking from bottom to top, but he still gritted his teeth, "Xiao Wang heard about the past of Zhenjun, and was inevitably impressed by Zhenjun's past."

"Oh?" Jiao Enjun picked up the wine glass at his hand and kept playing with it in his hand. "What have you heard?"

"I heard that the True Lord split the Taoshan Mountain in the past, and his life-saving mother escaped the barriers, which was passed down as a good story by the world."

Erlang Shen narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Is the agarwood of today somewhat similar to the True Lord of the past?"

"You're looking for death!"

The prop wine glass immediately shattered and turned into pieces in his palm.

"I hope the True Lord will do it myself!"

After talking, Ji Yun no longer showed fear. He lowered his head and turned around and retreated.
Chapter completed!