Chapter 87

"Mike" has a lot of scenes. Han Fei can't recite all the scripts after only watching it for ten minutes. In fact, he only focused on one of the plays, and the later scripts are only roughly turned over.

According to the script, this "Mike" is a full ambitious man. He is overbearing and cruel. In order to achieve the goal of unifying the underworld, he does not compromise his means, and even seeks skin from the tiger and cooperates with some official groups in treasure island.

Han Fei took a deep breath and went to the hotel window. His left hand made a gesture of holding a cigar, his right hand suddenly opened the curtain, turned and made a hug, and then his left hand holding a cigar naturally hung in the air: "Ah Feng, look here. Once upon a time, heroes and clouds, as long as you open your mouth, everything in front of you belongs to us..... Close your eyes and feel the feeling that the world is trampled under our feet."

The middle-aged producer was stunned. Although he didn't know how to act, he had been in the industry for so many years and had a bubble. He still had some eyesight. Whether it was a series of non physical performances such as cigars, or subsequent eyes and lines, they were much better than the young actors who came to the audition. He even doubted that the other party was really just a freshman?

As a person from Baodao, he can't help but wonder, has the teaching level of mainland film and television colleges reached this level?

Beard stared at Han Fei all the time. His performance was the scene of "Mike" persuading male No. 2 to surrender, and it was also the scene of "Mike" exposing his ambition for the first time. The actor he had replaced could not survive this period. An ambitious villain was portrayed as a flower in the greenhouse. Beard was really angry, but let him go.

And what makes beard excited most is that Han Fei did not play "Mike" as a bad guy like the rest. In fact, the screenwriter of this play is beard himself. He himself is from Baodao. He grew up in such an environment and has his own unique understanding of the underworld.

In bearded's opinion, the role of "Mike" is not a villain gangster in the traditional sense. "Mike" has studied and grown up in the United States since childhood. His values are the extreme pursuit of interests. In the film, "Mike" The metaphor is a new idea, and men and women live in Baodao since childhood. Their ideas are relatively conservative. This play is not so much a fire between gangs as a collision between two ideas.

Han Feigang's performance suddenly gave beard the desire to dig deeply into the role of "Mike".

"OK, it's you, Hou Zi. Take him to sign." beard couldn't hide his excitement.

Han Fei looked puzzled and seemed to want to say something. Jiang Qinghou quickly pulled him out.

"No, Hou Zi, I have to ask clearly first. How many scenes are there in this role? We still have one and a half months to start school..."

Jiang Qinghou was speechless for a while: "are you out of your mind? Last semester you were a freshman and the college was not allowed to ask for leave. This semester you will be a sophomore. Let the crew give you a certificate that it's not light to ask for a ten day and a half month holiday?"

Han Fei thought so. He's a sophomore. He's no longer a freshman. He's lying in a groove. It's so cool!

Jiang Qinghou took Han Fei to sign the contract. Han Fei looked at it. Except that the film pay was a little low, only 50000 yuan, he didn't dig any holes. However, what surprised Han Fei most was that actors were required to cooperate in publicity in general contracts. Unexpectedly, there was no such item in his contract.

"Don't be silly. It's a film with a beard. It's hard to show in the mainland. You don't have any influence in Baodao. Publicize a chicken?" Jiang Qinghou laughed and scolded.

Han Fei mocked himself: "shit, I don't have much influence in the mainland, okay."

In the middle of fighting and laughing, Jiang Qinghou took Han Fei to a big stall. Let alone the business is really good. The tables are full. Looking at the dress, they should all be extras in Hengdian, which is commonly known as Longtao.

Jiang Qinghou seemed to know most of them and said hello. Han Fei also found that these people looked at him with a trace of envy, and even some looked up like big people.

"You can do well," said Han feihammer to Jiang Qinghou.

Jiang Qinghou smiled proudly, but then there was another sigh: "this industry has gone up step by step and gained both fame and wealth. It seems that pigs can go to heaven as long as they stand at the air outlet, but in fact? There are only a few film and television dramas that can explode in a year. It's more difficult to stand at that air outlet than to go to heaven!"

Han Fei nodded. Several old uncles at the next table were drinking with their bare arms. There were two dishes of peanuts on the table. It was obvious that they didn't get along well. Their eyes looked at Han Fei even numb.

"No, these uncles have been here as a dragon trap? They don't want to do anything else?" Han Fei asked in a low voice.

Jiang Qinghou sighed: "you will understand after staying here for a few years. For some people, this is not only a place for dreams to set sail, but also a hell where the soul has no place to put."

Eating kebabs and drinking cold beer in summer is undoubtedly an enjoyment. Han Fei and Jiang Qinghou soon killed a box. The people around them came and went. The boss baked kebabs with bare arms, and the boss's wife greeted them with a smiling face.

"Oh, Hou Zi, is this your little brother? I said how to look strange." another group of people came to the stall, men and women, and a middle-aged man at the head came together.

Han Fei could clearly feel Jiang Qinghou's hand holding the wine bottle tightened in an instant. Just when he was ready to copy the guy and have a fight with these people, Jiang Qinghou changed a smiling face, but his tone was ironic.

"Oh, it's not Mr. Wu. It's not easy for you to know so much about my situation all day."

Mr. Wu's face was stiff and he seemed to think of something embarrassing to him.

"Hou Zi, don't listen to the nonsense of outsiders. You also know that in this industry, as long as you don't see it with your own eyes, it can't be true. Do you think so?"

"That's it." Jiang Qinghou sneered and patted Wu Hui's hand.

Wu Hui begged a boring and shameless man and went back. The party should be led by him. All kinds of flattery rang with a bang. Several women dressed in exposed clothes lingered on him without limit. Wu Hui also ignored the public, and his hands were not idle.

Han Fei finally understood why Jiang Qinghou despised the goods. His eating appearance was too ugly. There were not a few such people in the circle, because most people had no lofty artistic pursuit when they entered the industry, just making a living.

When they find that this business can not only mix food, but also obtain other additional benefits, they will naturally flock to it, so is human nature.

"Your circle is really chaotic" is not just about stars. In fact, the more famous stars are, the more they cherish their feathers, and the capital will take better care of their cash cow. On the contrary, the areas outside this circle are more likely to produce gray areas.