There are always some ungrateful people in the entertainment industry.

As the old saying goes, literati are inferior to each other, and an art form cannot satisfy everyone.

In this industry, anyone who has a mouth can get up and get up.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Finding faults is just a matter of being stingy in the entertainment industry, and not a matter of being stingy in the martial arts industry.

He said that people are different from humans. When he saw a tiger, he would have a slippery shovel. If he really wanted to meet the tiger, it would be nice if the tiger called him dad.

If you are giving suggestions, it's really nothing. Half of the actor's pay is for being scolded, and Ji Yun can accept it.

But this kid is not here to give advice, it is obviously here to show his talents.

However, Ji Yun could understand that these rich children were born with golden keys since childhood. The stars hunched on the moon, and evil charm itself was their label. It is understandable that the second-rate of the middle is not every rich second generation. After all, not every rich second generation is Liu Che.

The entire crew calmed down, and his eyes looked at Mr. Yang's performance, and his face showed a strange look.

"Are you questioning me?"

He has seen such people for a lot, and Ji Yun was not upset. He calmed down and argued with him: "I think the character Yang Guo was born in poverty and his parents died early, so he should be mostly paranoid, and the label of wealth and honor, such as evil charm, should not appear in him."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!" Mr. Yang's tone was not doubtful.

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Ji Yun had a big question mark on his head. Why did the words of the big Buddha in front of him sound so familiar?

"There are not so many differences. I will listen to this matter and just act like this!"

"Just act like this, right?"

This person is already in the play, and Ji Yunlian has no idea to defend him.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be drunk. They find a reason to establish their authority on the crew, but no matter how good or bad your acting is.

Young Master Yang stomped on the ground, "That's it!"

"Okay! Then don't regret it."

Ji Yun obscurely gave the assistant director a look, and the other party immediately understood, and immediately started to run towards Yu Min.

On camera again, Ji Yun moved his cheeks.

“action!”

"Ah! My firewood! My firewood! I keep this for marrying my wife, you guys will compensate me!"

Ji Yun kept rolling on the ground, his expression was very wonderful.

Seeing the extra actor playing the beggar running away, Ji Yun suddenly raised his head and looked up at forty-five degrees, flashing a hint of melancholy glow.

Immediately afterwards, there was an evil smile, and he glanced at Lu Wushuang at the corner of his eyes. His voice was extremely pretentious, like a subwoofer: "Luckily... there is another one!"

Odder area!

The crowd actors couldn't stand it anymore, and the performance was too exaggerated.

How did Yang Guo make him play like a hooligan who has Parkinson's?

Teacher Bayin was so funny, "Ji Yun's acting skills were really good. If I were asked to act, I would definitely not be able to act."

"Okay, okay!"

Young Master Yang jumped up excitedly, rushed towards Ji Yun with his thumbs up, and kept patting Ji Yun on the shoulder, "It's so good to play, this character portrays it in full swing."

He looked at Ji Yun, as if a junior suddenly became enlightened after listening to the teachings. His teaching expression made Ji Yun feel disgusted.

"Just act like this, right?"

"Yes! You can let go."

Ji Yun's head was covered with cold sweat. Isn't that enough?

Looking at his condescending appearance, Ji Yun couldn't help but exclaim that he was worthy of being President Huang's life mentor, and his temperament was tightly grasped.

"I'm afraid I can't control it."

"That's your problem, you have to solve it!"

When Ji Yun heard the other party's domineering quotes, he wanted to slap himself, so why did he talk to him with a slutty mouth?

"Then I'll try." Ji Yun said tentatively.

"Yeah!" Young Master Yang nodded in a mysterious way.

Ji Yun turned around, with a helpless smile on his face.

He was really angry and laughed...

“action!”

It seemed that his ideas could be implemented in such a drama, which made him feel more respectful. He was so energetic that he shouted an action on his own, completely ignoring whether the camera was set up or not.

The crew members looked at each other and sighed, thinking that they were here to play chess with the emperor.

When will Yu Daming come? This is a dead end!

Ji Yun didn't care about that, he started acting in the straw raincoat.

"You pay for my firewood! Pay for my duck, my firewood duck..."

His tone was weak, but his eyes were not lazy at all. The evil curve at the corner of his mouth and the handsome and compelling eyes made Yang Rui, who played Lu Wushuang, stunned.

I stared at Ji Yun's performance in a daze and completely forgot to say the lines.

Seeing that she was already stupid, Ji Yun ignored her, as if a repeater had become a semen, and kept muttering: "Chaihuo! My Chaihuo! Achai, my little Chaihuo..."

The photographer was so happy that he couldn't stand up, and the entire crew also held back his smile.

Only Mr. Yang was relished in watching it and nodded from time to time, as if he was agreeing with Ji Yun's acting.

Suddenly, everyone who was immersed in the ocean of joy suddenly felt a hint of chill. When they looked closely, Yu Min was walking step by step with a dark face.

Everyone quickly calmed down their smiles and changed into seriousness.

Taking two steps at once, Yu Min had already walked into the camera. He looked at Ji Yun with a dark face, "That's how you acted?"

Ji Yun immediately showed an innocent look, "Sorry, Director Yu, this idea proposed by Mr. Yang is so good. It made me suddenly realize and abandoned the previous poor structure of the characters."

Ji Yun secretly looked at Mr. Yang and sighed and said, "But I am a little slight and a little less knowledgeable. I am definitely not as good as him in terms of performance in this regard. I must be much more unfamiliar with the evil performing methods that are separated from the three major performance methods for the first time. In short, it is my fault for making mistakes. Don't blame Mr. Yang."

Yu Min's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. She took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Yang beside her, "You asked him to act like this?"

Seeing Yu Min's face look a little ugly, he shrank his head, but he still said with a tough bullet: "Yes, I think this way of acting is very novel."

"Yes!" His remarks immediately attracted fans.

Ji Yun raised his hand, like a student answering the question, handed a look of encouragement at Mr. Yang, "I think so too!"

Yu Min almost didn't lift it up in one breath, and glared at Ji Yun fiercely, "You can stay where you are cool."

"Okay!" Ji Yun jumped away immediately.

"Young Master Yang, right?"

"Well, what advice do you have?" His face was a little unnatural.

"I dare not take it as a counselor, but our small crew cannot withstand the toss and the temple is small and cannot tolerate you, the big Buddha. You can pack up and leave quickly."

"You drive me away?"

Yu Min cursed: "Get out quickly."

"Do you know my dad is..."

Yu Min jumped up, kicked him to the ground with a big foot, "I'm your grandfather."

Young Master Yang rolled and crawled away, "Thirty years after the east and thirty years after the west, don't bully the young man's poor."

Yu Min picked up the bricks on the ground and said, "I'm poor, you uncle."

Seeing that his figure had disappeared from sight, Yu Min took a breath.

He glared at Ji Yun again, "Continue shooting, Li Guofu, you will direct it."
Chapter completed!