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Chapter 63 Helping children with homework and helping adults with homework

Chen Zhixing cannot be left idle.

This was a judgment that Wang Baoqiang made within a long time.

Cheng Sichen was also too arrogant and didn't know that it was difficult to guard against house thieves day and night.

You might go out and come back with multiple children in one day.

No, I have to find something for him to do.

"Xiao Chen! Come here."

"Here we come." Chen Zhixing came to the monitor. "What's going on?"

The wrinkles on Wang Baoqiang's face rose, and his eyes narrowed into a slender smile, "Do you want to be a director?"

"In no mood."

Chen Zhixing shook his head cleanly.

He has seen the hardships of directors, not those like Wang Baoqiang who take over the job, but those like Wang Wei who have to do everything themselves.

Everything in the whole group has to go through your hands. You dare not turn off your phone. Even closing your eyes for three minutes has become a luxury.

He saw with his own eyes that Wang Wei fell asleep while smoking, and then the butt of the cigarette was burned to wake him up.

It can be called a modern version of the head cantilever cone.

His answer was beyond Wang Baoqiang's expectation. According to him, these young people are used to being manipulated by directors, shouldn't they have expectations for this management position?

"Don't you want to feel it?"

"The key is that I don't know how." Chen Zhixing looked confused.

Technical barriers are not difficult to overcome, after all, the screen effects presented vary from high to low.

Don’t you know how to take photos after being in the industry for many years? It’s okay to just be the mascot of the crew.

The difficulty is that Chen Zhixing doesn't want to mess around. Even if he is a substitute, he has to give him some positive feedback for this kind of thing.

Either the effects of these scenes he shot are really good, otherwise it would be better to learn from them.

"What's wrong with this? Just sit behind the monitor and feel very comfortable."

"Forget it, I haven't finished my homework yet."

"What homework?"

"Nothing, just character summaries. I have the habit of writing character summaries."

Wang Baoqiang was a little surprised, but also a little bit in admiration. It is rare to see such serious new generation actors nowadays.

He has seen people writing short biographies, but the filming is almost finished. He can still calm down and make a summary. This kind of seriousness is indeed worthy of recognition.

"Brother! Have you finished your homework?"

Before Chen Zhixing could receive any compliments, Zhang Zifeng revealed all his secrets with just one word.

"Um..." Chen Zhixing was a little embarrassed and added: "I helped sister Zifeng with her homework. You know, I always like to help others."

I know, I know so well.

You help adults hand in their homework and help children do their homework, you are really awesome.

"Acting well leads to directing. Directing is not the end of an actor, but it must be the focus of an actor." Wang Baoqiang has been in this industry for many years, and he has already mastered his motto.

"You don't know what the director sees behind the monitor, and you don't know what their focus is. To say the least, if you want to get a role, the first person you have to please is the director. You want to satisfy the audience.

, the first thing to do is to satisfy the director.”

"Understood." Chen Zhixing nodded.

He had already learned these things in his dreams, especially under Feng Yuanzheng's guidance. He had already understood the art contained in the three inches of the monitor.

There are still two scenes left, each scene can be solved quickly in an hour.

"But I don't know how to direct."

Wang Baoqiang finally smiled and said, "It's simple. If you perform well, praise it. If you perform poorly, criticize it."

Chen Zhixing opened his mouth slowly, "But I'm not very good at cursing."

...

"Stuck! What kind of thing are you acting? Follow the camera with your face? Why is this set at your home? Growing radishes in a pit, do you really think of yourself as a role? Toads hatching frogs, do you really think of yourself as a role?

Master?"

"Is it funny? Come on, give him a microphone so we can hear his laughter."

"Stuck! Come over to that extra performer! The stage manager will set up a stage for him. Don't you like to do somersaults? You can do somersaults! Have you ever seen a normal human being who can do somersaults even if his leg is broken? You have to be paralyzed.

How about a break dance on the hospital bed?"

"If your face faces the camera again, I'll put a pigskin hood on you to make you look really pretty. For photography, arrange a super wide angle for him, and let me take photos of his face! It will make her feel good."

"Why aren't you angry? Is it muddy? What about anger? What about blood? If you want to prove me wrong, just act this part well, otherwise I will still look down on you."

"Forget it. You guys are really not this good. Go home quickly. It's not bad to earn a plane ticket this time."

"When setting up a stall on the overpass, you can brag that you have been abroad. That would be great."

"Oh, you still know how to be anxious? Have you ever seen a lame person who was so anxious that he threw away his crutches?"

"This is an era that is worse than worse. The good thing about this sentence is that it can be used in all eras. You guys really showed me the most appropriate use of this sentence. Are you complacent when you are better than the people around you? Where does the face come from?

Woolen cloth?"

The whole group was silent, watching the tyrant on the set standing on the table and spitting like stars.

He didn't even need a walkie-talkie, and his voice already surrounded the entire set.

Wang Baoqiang was a little hesitant. He thought Chen Zhixing was trying to catch up, but he didn't expect that Chen Zhixing was letting out the devil in his heart.

"Otherwise, forget it."

Chen Zhixing jumped down from the table. He may have realized that his sarcasm was a little clumsy, so he showed a shameful smile. "I said I don't know how to curse. I can't even put a curse word in wherever I want. It's too lackluster."

Already."

"I think you scolded him too much." Wang Baoqiang glanced around, and all those people's eyes were red with anger, fearing that they would swarm him and tear him apart in the next second.

"Have you passed?" Chen Zhixing scratched the back of his head. Feng Yuanzheng did not even take a breath when he hurt them. He still felt that it was not enough.

Looking at the appearance of this group of people, Chen Zhixing secretly wondered if he was a little numb after being scolded?

However, the director's authority cannot be doubted. Chen Zhixing chose to continue to use Feng Yuanzheng's famous saying in response: "If you don't scold them to wake them up, how can you use love to influence them?"

He resisted Feng Yuanzheng's teaching method countless times, but facts proved that it was indeed the most useful.

"It's okay, I'll transfer the conflict."

As he said that, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Do you know why Cheng Sichen left? He went back to China to find extras."

"You guys are so bad at acting, he can't stand it."

"I didn't agree with him at first, but now I think what he said is quite right."

"After all, you can't be against yourself."

"Let's do it one last time. After all, he is the talker on the set, and I can't defeat him. If it doesn't work, let's go home and treat it as a trip at official expense."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, shame on you."

Their eyes became redder, and Chen Zhixing's smile became even brighter.

...

Cheng Sichen left a day's worth of shooting content, and Chen Zhixing took the lead to finish it in two hours.

When he came back, he was immediately shocked when he saw this group of extras with red eyes and eager to devour others.

Why are these people acting like they want to stand me up and roast me?

"What happened to them?"

Wang Baoqiang coughed twice and glanced at Chen Zhixing, who was writing about homework and looking peaceful, "I just finished acting, I'm very excited."

"Finished?"

"The filming is over." Wang Baoqiang hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask Cheng Sichen: "This film is your hard work..."

Cheng Sichen smiled: "That's for sure, I will give everything for it."
Chapter completed!
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