Chapter 88

One night without a word, Han Fei was awakened by a dry heat early in the morning. When he got up, he was soaked. The air conditioner, which had been used for many years, was chirping and shaking, which made people wonder whether it would break free from the shackles of nails and fall off the wall at a certain time.

When I opened my mobile phone, I found that it was only 6:30 a.m. when I saw Jiang Qinghou still sleeping, Han Fei wiped his face, picked up the script and got out of the door. The air outside the hotel was refreshing. Although the temperature was very high, there was no dryness and heat in the room.

Han Fei opened the script and continued to study. Jiang Qinghou said that recently, the crew are catching up with the roles of one man and two men. It should not be his turn so soon, but it's always good to prepare in advance.

Next to the hotel is the park. Han Fei found that the chairs in the park were occupied by some group performances, and even many people slept on the ground with paper pads. For groups with no fixed income such as group performances, camping in the park in summer is really a good way to save money.

"Sleeping trough, who stole my fucking luggage?" a young boy woke up and scolded angrily.

Cough, well, if you don't leave your luggage with your friends, or if your clothes are so worn that no one can wear them at all, this method is obviously not suitable for you.

Han Fei took a stone tablet to sit down, read the script, and frame some important lines. This is also the experience he got through the play. The lines are the most direct way to express the characters' mentality and mood, and a mature script is the master of every line.

The same is true for the role of "Mike". He doesn't have many lines, which add up to only 20 sentences. Han Fei's task is to find out the character, and then let the audience remember himself before these lines are finished.

Before long, Han Fei's script had been painted beyond recognition. After taking a look at his mobile phone, he found that it was almost eight o'clock, so he quickly bought breakfast and ran to the hotel.

After Jiang Qinghou was woken up, he looked at the time and stretched lazily: "no hurry, it's still early."

"Didn't the notice say to start at eight?" Han Fei asked.

"Hey, you'll know when you get to the crew." Jiang Qinghou took the lead to go out after eating breakfast.

In fact, there is no need to shoot bearded in Hengdian at all. After all, it is a modern play and there is no need for the ancient landscape here. Jiang Qinghou said that the main reason why he chose to shoot in Hengdian is that the group performance here is cheap.

Originally, Han Fei didn't think so. After all, even if [Gu hunzi] had at most one or two hundred group performances, Han Fei took a breath after he really arrived at the scene. If it hadn't been in Hengdian, he would have been reported for illegal assembly.

Looking around, there are at least seven or eight hundred group performances. It seems that there should be three group leaders who form three squares in a mess. Han Fei also found the Wu Hui he saw at the barbecue stand last night. Let alone, he looks like a dog today.

"In fact, this group performance was done by Wu Hui alone. Do you know why the crew wanted three group heads?" Jiang Qinghou patted Han Fei on the shoulder.

Han Fei said in a deep voice, "check and balance each other?"

"Smart, big customers deceive the store. These groups are stealing one by one. It's normal to eat empty rates. They are like vultures on the grassland, greedily staring at everything that will become food!" Jiang Qinghou's voice is full of disgust.

Han Fei suddenly came up with a picture in his mind. It was a skinny boy struggling to die. A vulture looked taller than the boy. It squatted behind the boy and waited for his death quietly, while a large group of vultures hovered over the boy in the sky.

"Is it too exaggerated?" Han Fei shivered.

"You'll know later." Jiang Qinghou shrugged.

Near nine o'clock, bearded and the producer came late. The three group performances quickly welcomed him, nodded and bowed and said something. Bearded seemed to say something in his chair and laughed, and the people laughed.

Suddenly, beard shouted, "Hou Zi, surround the crew for me. Son of a bitch, give me points one by one."

Soon there was a riot in the crowd. Jiang Qinghou began to count the heads with the two dramas, but Han Fei wondered that Huang Hui and Huang Hui didn't seem to be too worried although their faces were ugly.

Soon, Jiang Qinghou counted the number and handed it to bearded. Bearded looked at his notebook and fell to the ground: "you're really cruel. I want a thousand people, and you dare to eat the empty pay of 254 heads. Fortunately, I don't fight, or I'll be killed by you!"

Huang Hui looked at each other and quickly explained: "Wan Dao, you misunderstood. It's really that there are not enough people recently, plus some sick..."

"The little chicken is bullshit to me. I don't know your naughty intestines?" beard sneered.

Then bearded scolded them severely. The producer looked almost at it and interrupted: "director Wan, I don't think they meant it. Otherwise, let's do it today and let them make up for them tomorrow. It's always difficult to delay the shooting progress, isn't it?"

"Yes ~ ~ ~ we will make up for people tomorrow." Huang Hui promised again and again.

"All right, that's it. Get out of here. I'll be annoyed when I see you!" beard scolded and stood up.

A farce seemed to be over, but Han Fei understood that it was impossible to let the group head eat the empty pay and not to play the salary. It's a big play that the beard and producer jointly directed to play today. The purpose is to beat Huang Hui three people. This is my drama group. I has the final say, you should not go too far.

But that's all. The crew and the group leader are interdependent, just like enterprises and intermediary companies. Although the intermediary companies eat at both ends, its existence is not only to help the crew quickly recruit group performances, but also to help the crew manage group performances. Otherwise, the crew alone has to manage hundreds of group performances, and the management cost alone is enough for the crew to drink a pot.

"OK, don't watch the excitement. I'll take you to take a makeup photo first." Jiang Qinghou patted Han Fei on the shoulder.

Han Fei was stunned. In fact, he hasn't read the complete script so far, and he doesn't know what the role of "Mike" is. However, he can take makeup photos. Obviously, the role of "Mike" is higher in the play than he imagined.

It seems that every male makeup artist has a dream of becoming Tony's teacher. It's almost the same for Han Fei. I don't know if it's psychological. Han Fei always feels that this product is a little Niang.

"Wow, handsome!"

Han Fei was really upset. He quickly got up and went next door to try on his clothes.